Served an Anonymous Stranger Today...
Had some time home alone today, and decided I needed to serve... Locked myself into my smallest chastity, and was determined not to release myself until I'd earned it by pleasuring a man.
I also took the risk of hosting today - I use the fabswingers/guys sites for hookups, and it's often so difficult to find someone who'll accommodate, particularly tops for some reason. I'm careful when I accommodate though: only users with verifications, married (and cheating, like me), and non-smokers... and never more than one at a time. I also like to host annonymously, so black lycra hood with built in blindfold on me before they enter - we don't see each others' faces. This is more to do with anonymity kink for me than being careful, but it works for both :)
Had a few to choose from, in the end! Most either couldn't make it when I was free, or didn't get back to me for quite a while (and I made first contact with quite a few - I'll often wait for them to come to me, but that doesn't work very well). One was promising though, although he had to work, and might not be available until towards the end of my window...
But it turned out, he was :D
Wanted me in lingerie, and I'd decided to add a buttplug to my predicament by now (only to be taken out when I was done, or if the hole was needed for other activities) - I dressed in this: https://fetlife.com/users/10881663/pictures/113080077. Baby blue teddy and french knickers, nude hold ups and nude clear heels. When he got to me, I had added a very short tan tunic dress (so I could strip seductively for him) and my black blindfold hood plus a ballgag. I'd also left him some options in a ring gag, dildo, nipple clamps and lube.
He'd said he only wanted oral, but I slipped a condom into my teddy's pocket just in case...
I got the message he was outside, and replied with final instructions. On with the blindfold hood and ballgag to wait in the bathroom for the one minute I'd asked for, plus the time it took to get from his car. My heart was beating hard, increasing as I heard footsteps outside, and then a hard swallow as the door opened and closed again... There was a horny stranger in my house, and I was about to be his slut without ever seeing his face.
He knocked on the wall, the given signal that he was ready with his trousers off, and I tottered out on my heels.
"Oh yes!" - the perfect response. I curtsied and gave him a twirl before pulling my dress over my head, and presenting myself to him as he wanted. I couldn't see his response, or anything for that matter, but everything I could hear told me he was pleased.
He got me on my knees in front of him, and demanded that I put my tongue out (not easy with a ballgag!). I managed to poke it through, and was instructed to lick the end of his cock.
He starting talking dirty to me, calling me degrading names. I loved it... and agreed. He asked, with a bit of assumption that I would, if I "liked it rough". I wasn't sure that I did... it's something I've always shied away from a little bit, but I decided to throw caution to the wind by nodding and grunting affirmatively.
"How rough do you like it, one-to-ten?"
The stakes were up now. I didn't want to come across as a wuss... I was still gagged, but held up seven fingers. I paused and added an eighth.
"Brave slut..."
Instant regret.
He put his hands to my throat, and I was scared for a moment, properly thinking about the situation I'd put myself in. It passed though, as excitement took over. I'd never indulged in any choking play before, but I was loving it. He soon moved on.
"Get your tongue out properly."
I reached to the back of my neck, and removed my gag, opening wide and sticking my tongue out. He plunged a couple of fingers straight in as deep as he could to test my gag reflex. Was proud to hold it well (something I've ben working on!).
His hardening cock followed - he wasn't enormous, but big enough for my liking, and, being a relative deepthroat novice, just about as much as I could handle. He fucked my face pretty hard, holding it deep several times. I only gagged properly once, and could do nothing about it when I did. Saliva shot forward to coat his cock and dribble down my chin.
He continued fucking my mouth, and instructing me to caress his body with my hands. I groped everything I could reach, and reached up to play with his nipples (what I'd like in his situation). We were both loving it...
He started plunging my dildo deep into my throat next. The very one I'd been learning to deepthroat with, and getting pretty good at it. It was smaller than him though, and not warm in the same way.
He put me onto the stairs, bent over, for a spanking. I was filled with some regret - I usually avoid spanking and ** incase of leaving marks (turned out it was fine), but I loved him slapping my ass and calling me a dirty whore, and slut, and asking me to repeat it back and claim my status.
"I wish we had more time... I'd **** you..." That got me very excited. He landed some blows on my buttplug, making me squirm. My cage was tight - I'd largely forgotten about it: nothing happening was about my cock, it was all about his, and I loved it.
"I'd **** your wife if she was here too."
In hindsight, I didn't like that so much - I am very careful to almost always leave her out of this side of my life, and am never willing to share any information about her. In the moment though, I loved it. I briefly experienced the thrill of cuckoldry, if only to a tiny extent. Things moved on quickly though, and I didn't get the chance to picture that scene, which I'm now glad of.
He was slapping and humping my ass hard, pushing at my butt plug. I was having a great time.
"Wish I had a condom... I'd do you properly..." I reached carefully into the small lacey pocket on my top and pulled out the condom, offering it back to him.
"Think of everything, don't you?"
I grinned, and pulled down my panties as he opened up the condom to slip it on. I wiggled seducitvely waiting as he struggled with it.
He finally got it on, and then pulled out my plug, a bit quicker than I'd have liked (!), and flung it to the floor. He tried to enter me, but the fumbling around had seen him soften up a bit. I reached back to rub his legs, ass, and anything else I could reach to try to help.
I'm not certain what happened next... I think he shoved my dildo into me, and then humped it into me, and may, at some point, have replaced it with his cock. I was loving it anyway, as he pounded me hard, pushing me into the stairs. He reached his fingers into my mouth to hold it open, and then for my ring gag. I tried to help guide it to my mouth, but he told me it was going round my neck... he wanted leverage!
He held it there tight, and began to choke me a little... and again, I loved it. I felt so helpless, short of breath, and with my ass being pounded hard. He soon had other ideas though...
"On your knees, I'm going to cum in your mouth."
I obeyed, opened up, and took him deep for more throat fucking again, until he was ready. He withdrew, and sprayed everything into my mouth - I licked at everything I could.
He asked for a towel, and I knew just where I'd left one, so found it quickly even blindfolded.
We shared a quick laugh about how much tidying up I had to do before my wife came home, and he was gone...
I also took the risk of hosting today - I use the fabswingers/guys sites for hookups, and it's often so difficult to find someone who'll accommodate, particularly tops for some reason. I'm careful when I accommodate though: only users with verifications, married (and cheating, like me), and non-smokers... and never more than one at a time. I also like to host annonymously, so black lycra hood with built in blindfold on me before they enter - we don't see each others' faces. This is more to do with anonymity kink for me than being careful, but it works for both :)
Had a few to choose from, in the end! Most either couldn't make it when I was free, or didn't get back to me for quite a while (and I made first contact with quite a few - I'll often wait for them to come to me, but that doesn't work very well). One was promising though, although he had to work, and might not be available until towards the end of my window...
But it turned out, he was :D
Wanted me in lingerie, and I'd decided to add a buttplug to my predicament by now (only to be taken out when I was done, or if the hole was needed for other activities) - I dressed in this: https://fetlife.com/users/10881663/pictures/113080077. Baby blue teddy and french knickers, nude hold ups and nude clear heels. When he got to me, I had added a very short tan tunic dress (so I could strip seductively for him) and my black blindfold hood plus a ballgag. I'd also left him some options in a ring gag, dildo, nipple clamps and lube.
He'd said he only wanted oral, but I slipped a condom into my teddy's pocket just in case...
I got the message he was outside, and replied with final instructions. On with the blindfold hood and ballgag to wait in the bathroom for the one minute I'd asked for, plus the time it took to get from his car. My heart was beating hard, increasing as I heard footsteps outside, and then a hard swallow as the door opened and closed again... There was a horny stranger in my house, and I was about to be his slut without ever seeing his face.
He knocked on the wall, the given signal that he was ready with his trousers off, and I tottered out on my heels.
"Oh yes!" - the perfect response. I curtsied and gave him a twirl before pulling my dress over my head, and presenting myself to him as he wanted. I couldn't see his response, or anything for that matter, but everything I could hear told me he was pleased.
He got me on my knees in front of him, and demanded that I put my tongue out (not easy with a ballgag!). I managed to poke it through, and was instructed to lick the end of his cock.
He starting talking dirty to me, calling me degrading names. I loved it... and agreed. He asked, with a bit of assumption that I would, if I "liked it rough". I wasn't sure that I did... it's something I've always shied away from a little bit, but I decided to throw caution to the wind by nodding and grunting affirmatively.
"How rough do you like it, one-to-ten?"
The stakes were up now. I didn't want to come across as a wuss... I was still gagged, but held up seven fingers. I paused and added an eighth.
"Brave slut..."
Instant regret.
He put his hands to my throat, and I was scared for a moment, properly thinking about the situation I'd put myself in. It passed though, as excitement took over. I'd never indulged in any choking play before, but I was loving it. He soon moved on.
"Get your tongue out properly."
I reached to the back of my neck, and removed my gag, opening wide and sticking my tongue out. He plunged a couple of fingers straight in as deep as he could to test my gag reflex. Was proud to hold it well (something I've ben working on!).
His hardening cock followed - he wasn't enormous, but big enough for my liking, and, being a relative deepthroat novice, just about as much as I could handle. He fucked my face pretty hard, holding it deep several times. I only gagged properly once, and could do nothing about it when I did. Saliva shot forward to coat his cock and dribble down my chin.
He continued fucking my mouth, and instructing me to caress his body with my hands. I groped everything I could reach, and reached up to play with his nipples (what I'd like in his situation). We were both loving it...
He started plunging my dildo deep into my throat next. The very one I'd been learning to deepthroat with, and getting pretty good at it. It was smaller than him though, and not warm in the same way.
He put me onto the stairs, bent over, for a spanking. I was filled with some regret - I usually avoid spanking and ** incase of leaving marks (turned out it was fine), but I loved him slapping my ass and calling me a dirty whore, and slut, and asking me to repeat it back and claim my status.
"I wish we had more time... I'd **** you..." That got me very excited. He landed some blows on my buttplug, making me squirm. My cage was tight - I'd largely forgotten about it: nothing happening was about my cock, it was all about his, and I loved it.
"I'd **** your wife if she was here too."
In hindsight, I didn't like that so much - I am very careful to almost always leave her out of this side of my life, and am never willing to share any information about her. In the moment though, I loved it. I briefly experienced the thrill of cuckoldry, if only to a tiny extent. Things moved on quickly though, and I didn't get the chance to picture that scene, which I'm now glad of.
He was slapping and humping my ass hard, pushing at my butt plug. I was having a great time.
"Wish I had a condom... I'd do you properly..." I reached carefully into the small lacey pocket on my top and pulled out the condom, offering it back to him.
"Think of everything, don't you?"
I grinned, and pulled down my panties as he opened up the condom to slip it on. I wiggled seducitvely waiting as he struggled with it.
He finally got it on, and then pulled out my plug, a bit quicker than I'd have liked (!), and flung it to the floor. He tried to enter me, but the fumbling around had seen him soften up a bit. I reached back to rub his legs, ass, and anything else I could reach to try to help.
I'm not certain what happened next... I think he shoved my dildo into me, and then humped it into me, and may, at some point, have replaced it with his cock. I was loving it anyway, as he pounded me hard, pushing me into the stairs. He reached his fingers into my mouth to hold it open, and then for my ring gag. I tried to help guide it to my mouth, but he told me it was going round my neck... he wanted leverage!
He held it there tight, and began to choke me a little... and again, I loved it. I felt so helpless, short of breath, and with my ass being pounded hard. He soon had other ideas though...
"On your knees, I'm going to cum in your mouth."
I obeyed, opened up, and took him deep for more throat fucking again, until he was ready. He withdrew, and sprayed everything into my mouth - I licked at everything I could.
He asked for a towel, and I knew just where I'd left one, so found it quickly even blindfolded.
We shared a quick laugh about how much tidying up I had to do before my wife came home, and he was gone...
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