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By *CPX OP Man
over a year ago
Harrogate |
A while back, when I was active on the kink scene in the Midlands I would often find myself in Manchester as a girl I was seeing lived near Preston and it was a convenient place for us both to meet up. Anyway, one social (munch) I got chatting to someone we will call N who I got on well enough with, and thought no more of it.
Next week, I got a message on the site we used to frequent to ask if I'd be interested in putting together a scene for her, but there was one condition - she had to be completely and utterly unaware of what was going to happen to her, she wanted to be scared and she wanted to submit.
I made some suggestions and this is what happened....
I started driving up from Birmingham, taking the M6 and pulled in at the Keele services - still a good hour or more away from her and told her to get confirm the position I'd find her in when I arrived - agreed with her in advance and make sure she was dressed properly.
The position was to be her, on her hands and knees, ass high in the air, head down, on her bed. The outfit was to be her in a corset / basque and nothing else (other than hold-up's if she wanted them).
She then messaged me back to say she was dressed appropriately and asked for further instructions.
A key was left outside (yes, she had to go out of her house and put it under a plant pot dressed like that in broad daylight), and she returned to her bedroom and texted me to say that was done.
The final instruction was for her to go back to her bedroom, put on an ipod with headphones and set it to random song / repeat all so that she had no concept of time or how long she'd been there, and to blindfold herself and get into the position we had agreed.
She texted me back to say that she was going to do that and that obviously from then on she wouldn't be able to contact me. I then told her I was on my way up, although she had no idea how far away I was at that point - 10 minutes or 3 hours.
An hour and a quarter later I arrived at the house, found the key and opened the front door to the sound of total silence.
I had been told her room was on the second floor, being an old victorian property, so up two full flights of stairs I walked, to see an open door, and hear the light "tssh tssh tsssh" of music loudly escaping her earphones.
Standing in the doorway I saw exactly what I'd asked for, her naked ass, high in the air, her holes spread open and waiting for someone, anyone to touch them.
I realised she obviously couldn't hear me, see me, feel my presence in the room and that I was safe - when I took a step in and the floorboard creaked really loudly, just as the track she was listening to finished. I froze, I had no idea if she'd heard me but her breathing didn't change so I figured I was safe still.
Standing behind her, admiring her beautiful labia which were wet and open, pushing through and showing me her open pussy, I had to just admire the view, and her bravery. Here was a man, in her room, with her consent but without her knowledge, and I realised this merited a special effort on my part.
I got myself ready, and started with putting on a pair of black medical latex gloves. Standing behind her, I firmly and purposely put my hand on her ass.
Her breathing doubled, her knees went weak and her pussy just oozed liquid all down her thighs. Seriously, it was like someone just opened a tap.
She didn't move, but just said three words "Who is that?". Now, she couldn't hear me, but she kept repeating it, obviously getting off on the touch moving, and having no visual to back up the fact that it was me, or how many of us there were.
Foreplay was amazing, licking her from behind, her wetness tasted absolutely amazing, she came hard and was rewarded with my fingers inside her before replacing it with my cock and fucking her to a tremendous squirting orgasm which pushed me over the edge.
I took the condom off and went around to her head and had her suck my cock clean.
Then I left. She was still blindfolded and listening to her music when I left. She had no idea if it was actually me who had been there or some other stranger who happened upon her and took advantage.
I never heard from her again - as we agreed before I went there. She wanted as close to an anonymous fuck where she was potentially in danger as she could get, with the safety net of knowing who had at least agreed to go there and fuck her.
Friends of hers messaged me to ask if I'd do the same for them but the magic only works once so I saved it as an experience only she and I had shared.
Probably one of the kinkiest things I've ever done....
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