2 comments/ 60915 views/ 9 favorites The Perfect Stranger By: lovetoplease69 Grant is out of town on business again and you have just come home from the shopping mall. You only went because you were bored and feeling a bit neglected and thought shopping would cheer you up. Why after all these years did he decide to take a job that would require him to be away overnight? You trusted him but there was always that nagging doubt that he might meet some one else and would have an affair. That fear was overshadowed by the fact that you felt very lonely and had been feeling sorry for yourself all day. You pour yourself a glass of wine and decide to take advantage of his absence by treating yourself to a relaxing bubble bath. You undress and carefully hang your clothes in the closet, and return to the bathroom to have a sip of wine before running the water. You light a cigarette and proceed to get ready for your bath. It takes a minute or so to get the water temperature adjusted before you can close the drain and allow the bath to fill. You have another sip of wine and catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror before removing your bra and panties. Pretty good for a woman your age you tell yourself. Your mind drifts back to your trip to the mall and you remember quite a few looks from some adoring men. You had worn your shortest skirt and your black calf length boots and had drawn quite a few approving glances. At one point you had made eye contact and even smiled at one of your admirers only to see him quickly look away. “He must be shy,” you told yourself. However a few moments later you caught sight of him in one of the mirrored storefronts. He had obviously changed direction and was now following you? You stopped to window shop, and he stopped. You moved again and he followed! It felt a little creepy yet you had found yourself slightly stimulated by his obvious admiration. Without consciously realizing it you decided to reward his appreciation by purposely dropping your car keys and slowly bending over to retrieve them. You could almost feel his eyes glued to the back of your upper thighs as you wonder just how far up your skirt he may have seen? A warm flush had swept over your body as you visualized his dick swelling in his pants. You had quickly glanced over your shoulder and caught him discreetly trying to adjust his crotch which only confirmed your suspicions that you had just given this guy a hard on!! He must have been embarrassed by this because he had quickly dropped out of sight and was no longer following you. Good, you had enjoyed your naughty little teasing game but were glad it was over. You were ready to leave and you didn’t want this guy following you to the car, or worse following you home!! You thought about your daring little charade and conclude that Grant is right; I still have a beautiful pair of legs so why not show them off? It is nice to know that other men still notice too. You feel a little guilty because you had purposely worn your sexiest outfit to the mall hoping to catch a few glances from admiring men. “Well, that’s what happens when your husband leaves you alone,” you say out loud. You are suddenly startled by a noise but quickly assure yourself that it is probably just the house creaking in the cold weather. You have another drag of your cigarette and another sip of wine to calm your nerves before checking on the bath water. As you are leaning over the tub you hear another noise directly behind you and spin around in fear to face a masked intruder pointing a knife at you!! You are frozen in shock and your knees feel like they are going to buckle but somehow you remain standing. He is wearing what appears to be a black ski mask so that only his piercing eyes are visible. He motions with the knife and tells you to stand in front of the mirror, instructions which you obey out of fear. He holds the knife at the side of your face and says,” I don’t want to cut your beautiful face but I will if you scream or try to escape.” He reaches around and cups your right breast with his hand as you cringe with panic. No one has ever touched your breasts except Grant and even the thought of it sickens you. He reaches behind you and unclasps your bra letting it fall to the floor. Your breasts are suddenly exposed to his glaring eyes in the mirror and you instinctively cover them with both hands. “Put your hands down “he shouts and you obey his order instantly. He reaches around and cups your right breast again and starts to squeeze the nipple. You close your eyes out of humiliation and try to look away when he startles you with, “open your eyes bitch and watch what I am doing!” He presses the knife into your face to reinforce his threat and you realize that you had better obey. “I saw you teasing that man at the mall today, you little cockteaser,” he whispers hoarsely. “Beautiful women like you are all the same, you get your kicks by seducing us with your plunging necklines and short skirts and then you leave us high and dry, “he growled. He continues to massage your breasts and both nipples while you are forced to watch in the mirror. Now his hand has left your breasts and is moving down to your panties! He starts to stroke your pubic area and you try to look away in disgust but he demands that you watch him in the mirror. “What’s the problem bitch, you didn’t seem to mind showing your ass off earlier today,” he says. He tells you to spread your legs and continues to stroke your upper thighs and pubic area while you stand helplessly in his view. You can feel his breath on the back of your neck and notice that he is breathing heavier now. You also feel his erect penis pressing against your ass cheeks? He stops abruptly and demands that you to go into the bedroom and lie down on your back on the bed. He reaches into a bag and retrieves a blindfold which he places over your eyes and secures it tightly behind your head. The next thing you feel is something tight around your wrists and then you feel your arms being stretched apart and securely fastened. You are in such a state of shock that you don’t even think to resist. Within minutes both of your arms and legs have been tightly bound in a spread eagle fashion on the bed. Your heart sinks as you begin to realize that you are now totally at the mercy of this dangerous sexual pervert! He now proceeds to stroke your half naked body with his hands and you are helpless to stop him. You realize that it would be no use screaming because the house is too soundproof. As his hands touch areas where only your husband has ever been you struggle to escape but it is futile, the restraints are too strong. Your mind races ahead with worst case scenarios and fear of what is coming as you struggle to stay calm. You are shocked back to the moment when you feel both of his hands stroking your breasts and squeezing your nipples. At least you don’t have to watch this time, you say under your breath. Now you feel his wet lips on your nipples as he licks and sucks one and then the other. You try to block it out, but for reasons that are unclear at the moment you find yourself becoming aroused. Your brain is telling you that you should not be enjoying this but somehow your sexual instincts are trying to take over. You fight hard against it, to think of other things, but nothing will stop the tension building deep inside you. He continues to suck on your breasts as one of his hands glides over your panties. Your thighs tense up as his fingers approach your crotch and you feel him beginning to stroke your furry mound through your silky panties. His hand cups your mound as his middle finger begins to explore until it finds the spot he is searching for. You jump at first but soon almost relax as his finger lightly strokes the crease in your panties. Your mind is reeling with fear but your body rejects all emotion except the undeniable pangs of desire and lust that are building in your loins. Now you feel a finger slide under the edge of your panties as it searches for your partially swollen clit. You struggle to remain emotionless, to detach, as his finger skillfully floats like a butterfly across your clit. You must plan your escape!! It dawns on you that he will have to untie at least one leg at a time if he wants to remove your panties. This will be your only chance! Your mind starts racing about how you will only have a few seconds to muster all your strength and kick him full force in the testicles! Grant had told you many times that this would totally incapacitate any man and would give you time to escape. Wait a minute, that won’t help, your hands will still be tied! You will need at least one hand free to remove the other restraints. Perhaps you could pretend to cooperate and convince him to at least free one hand? What would you possibly say? No it’s hopeless you admit to yourself. Suddenly you feel something cold like metal along the edge of your panties! Oh my God is that the knife?!? You hear the sound of tearing fabric and realize that he has just cut your panties off! Too late! If you ever had an opportunity to escape it was gone! You now start to accept the fact that he will not have to untie you at all and your heart sinks. There is no longer hope that you might escape and you are at the mercy of this horrible stranger! Now your mind goes into survival mode and you realize that your number one priority is to stay alive! Oh God is that his mouth between my legs? Yes, of course it is, the feeling is unmistakable. Normally you would look forward to this but not under these circumstances! He slides his tongue inside you like a cock as he rubs your clit with his fingers. He skillfully runs his tongue between your lips and probes your clit and then licks your inner thighs before sliding his hot tongue back to your clit. He covers your clit with his lips and caresses it with just the right pressure and movement. Oh my God, you can’t believe it but you are starting to get aroused again! His wet tongue is lapping at your clit and you feel your stomach muscles beginning to tremble! You try to hold still but it is like trying to hold your breath, it works for a minute but you know you cannot suppress your body’s sexual instincts for long. You cannot let this intruder know that he is actually giving you pleasure, can you? His tongue feels like velvet as he continues to lick and suck your lips and clitoris. You realize that you cannot fight the incredible urges that are building between your legs. You succumb to the pleasure and a slight moan escapes from your lips. He must have sensed your arousal because he has doubled the intensity of his swirling tongue around the outside of your clit. Now you feel his moistened fingers massaging your swollen nipples while his tongue flicks like hummingbirds wings directly on your clit. You realize that you are quickly approaching orgasm and you are powerless to stop it! You try to delay it but the delay only serves to intensify the tidal wave building inside you. Suddenly he stops and you come back to reality. Thank God. However you now start to worry about what is coming next? You feel him changing position and feel his heavy weight on your chest. Your senses are very sharp and you realize that you notice a kind of a musky scent. It is slightly familiar and at first you are not sure what it is? Finally your brain translates it and you realize that you know that scent. You have noticed it many times before when your face was buried in Grant’s crotch!! Oh my God his dick must be within an inch of my face! You shudder to think of what is coming next and instinctively close your lips tightly. “Now it’s my turn”, he announces! He senses your displeasure but quickly moves to take control. You feel the knife against your face again and realize it is hopeless. Remember what you told yourself earlier? You have to stay alive! Oh well, you have done this many times before so how bad could it be? He forces the spongy head against your lips, reluctantly you open you mouth to accept his swollen member. You try to fantasize that it is your husband you are pleasuring and that seems to make it more bearable. You take his cock head in your mouth and swirl your tongue around it. Now you suck it into your mouth a little deeper as your tongue flicks the underside of the head. A moan of pleasure escapes from the stranger’s lips and you are surprised to feel aroused by this? Your mouth somehow relaxes and you lift your head up off the bed to accept more of this man’s cock into your almost inviting mouth. You feel it swell even more against you lips and tongue and realize he is beginning to tremble with lust. His hands are holding the back of your head now as your lips glide up and down his shaft. With each stroke he forces you to accept his shaft deeper until it almost gags you. Oh My God! What if he doesn’t stop before he reaches orgasm? He still has the knife against your face so you don’t dare stop! You have never even gone all the way with your husband so you sure as hell are not going to let a perfect stranger come in your mouth!! But what choice do you have? Oh my god, what if you let him come and he has such a powerful orgasm that the knife slips and he cuts you by mistake? “STOP”, he says, and you are able to breathe a sigh of relief. “I am not ready to come yet” he says. “I will tell you when and how you will make me come”. You start to relax but only for a moment because your brain is racing ahead with possible scenarios that could be worse. The fear of anal sex comes to mind but you quickly dismiss it because you are tied down on your back and that would make it almost impossible. Wouldn’t it? You doubt that he would risk untying you? You realize that his weight has shifted again and you can breathe easier. His lips touch your breast and you start to relax again. He uses his lips to suck strongly (almost roughly) on your nipples but surprisingly it is not painful. In fact it is becoming increasingly pleasurable. He squeezes each breast with his hands as his tongue flicks at one nipple then the other. Now you also feel his fingers gently tickling and stroking your pubic hair as his hot lips and tongue continue to suck deeply on your hardened nipples. “You have very beautiful nipples,” he breathes, and you realize that his demeanor is changing. Your level of fear subsides and you find yourself becoming very aroused and reluctantly give in to the moment. You feel his mouth kiss its way downwards, stopping at you navel and dipping his tongue in it momentarily. You sense his lips moving downward and arch your hips in anticipation. He reaches your furry mound and lingers there softly kissing and teasing your pubic hairs with his nose and lips. You feel his hand gently stroking between your thighs and you give in totally to the pleasure. He is moving again and now you feel his warm tongue on your clitoris which is starting to swell again under his lips. He alternates between licking and sucking your clit and moving his tongue up and down from top to bottom. You start to tremble again and feel ashamed that you could allow a complete stranger to give you more pleasure than you had ever felt from your husband’s touch. He continues to nibble, suck and lick and you cannot deny yourself this overwhelming orgasmic tension that is building inside you. You slowly start to realize that he has inserted two fingers inside you and they have found another spot to add to this intense sexual madness. Your hips are now rising involuntarily and your stomach is trembling with sheer sexual pleasure like you have never experienced in your life. ”Please don’t stop” you breathe to yourself. I want this to last forever! Your body is on fire as desire shoots through every fiber of your being. Your hips are pumping wildly and you wish you could push his face in deeper. Your body writhes with pleasure as you rock your hips against his tongue. Your head swoons with feelings you had never thought possible as you start to moan uncontrollably. His lips and tongue go back and forth on your clit until you are almost begging him to let you come. The intensity starts to subside and you slowly realize that he has stopped again! You’re sexual desires are begging him to continue but your mouth cannot utter the words. Your guilt starts to take over as you come down from the ecstasy and realize that a brutal stranger has brought you to heights you never thought possible until now. You are jarred back to reality when you feel his movements again. Your emotion changes back to fear wondering what could be next. The answer comes quickly as your nostrils sense that musky sexual man scent again. It is very similar to the scent of your husband but not quite. Your husband’s was probably a mixture of his cologne and his pheromones which together almost has an intoxicating effect on you. Suddenly you feel the tip of his cock against your lips. Almost instinctively now your tongue darts out and licks the head as you open your lips to accept his shaft and feel it swell even more against your lips and tongue. He forces himself deeper into your mouth and you almost choke at first but somehow your throat relaxes and you are able to accept more and more of him inside. You are still blindfolded but you realize that you must have his full shaft buried in your mouth. His pubic hairs begin to tickle you nose and you can almost feel the warmth of his balls against your chin. He lets out a moan and you feel his legs start to jerk and spasm which somehow excites you to swallow even more of his shaft. Your nose is now buried in his soft pubic hair and you wonder how you were able to swallow him so deeply. Your tongue darts out to lick his balls which quiver and tremble with lust. You slowly pull your mouth up his shaft until only the bulbous head is encased in your lips. You remember that the most sensitive spot on a man’s penis is just below the head so you use your lips and tongue to drive him to even further pleasure. He moans uncontrollably now which causes an unexpected rush of pleasure between your legs. You realize that you are almost approaching orgasm yourself! How is this possible? He is not even touching you? You let his cock slip out of your mouth and use your lips and tongue to gently caress his balls. Then you lick his shaft from his balls to the tip and back again, over and over as he squirms with pleasure. You wish your hands were free so that you could masturbate him and swirl your tongue around the head at the same time. Your tongue tries to explore the opening and your taste buds detect a salty yet almost sweet fluid that is beginning to seep from the tip. You know this means that he is close to coming and you wonder what it would be like to feel his throbbing cock pulsate in your mouth as he exploded in orgasm. The thought quickly leaves your mind as he withdraws his shaft from your saliva covered lips and you feel relief but almost disappointment. You feel his wet lips on your nipples again and a feeling of intense pleasure sweeps over your body. No man has ever paid so much attention to them and the feeling of his lips is exquisite. Now he has moved down between your legs and his skillful tongue is again working its magic. Your entire body begins to quiver uncontrollably as he sucks on your clit as if it were a tiny penis. One of his hands is massaging your breasts while the other strokes your pubic mound. He then insets two fingers and finds your G-spot while continuing to lick and suck on your clit. Your breathing is heavy and your torso is covered with tiny goose bumps. You start to fantasize about having his throbbing member inside you. He must have sensed this because you are now aware that his cock has replaced his fingers deep inside you. You feel his swollen member pumping in and out like a piston as his lips suck ravenously on your nipples. You wish your hands were free so that you could grab his ass cheeks and pull him in even deeper. The Perfect Stranger He buries his shaft to the hilt and a wave of pleasure sweeps over you. Your hands and legs strain at the restraints as you start to feel an orgasmic tidal wave pierce through you like never before. Your entire body is jerking and twitching as wave after wave of orgasm sweeps through your body. You scream at first and then emit little yelps of pleasure with each spasm. It was as if all of the tension, all of the fear, all of the stimulation of the last few hours had conspired to create the most intense orgasm you had ever had. His whole body trembles as a deep moan escapes from his lips and you feel his throbbing member pulsing in spasms as he explodes like a volcano deep inside you. He moans with each contraction until he is completely drained and then collapses on top of you, for a few minutes neither of you can even muster enough strength to move. For a timeless eternity all coherent thoughts were banished from your mind, until finally your surroundings and predicament returned to haunt you. You start to come down from your orgasmic high and fear enters your mind once again. Is he going to kill me now? Your brain starts to negotiate all the possibilities and the one you hope for is at the forefront. He knows that I cannot identify him because I have not seen his face. That’s the good news! But what if he fears that I will go the police and have a medical exam? Hi semen is inside me and a DNA test could possibly link him to the crime. You decide to offer him your silence in exchange for your safety. In fact you go one step further and tell him that you loved the experience so much that you would like to repeat it again. You worry that he might not believe it but you are certain that you can sound sincere because shamefully it was the truth! Thankfully he does believe your offer and removes the restraints but not the blindfold. You had hoped to get a look at the man who had unleashed your deepest sexual inhibitions. He then sets up a plan to contact you from a phone booth every week at a set time (when your husband is at work) so that you can let him know when it is safe to return. You shamefully admit to yourself that you will now look forward to Grant’s trips out of town. He leaves with a warning that he will always be in charge and you must obey his every wish, no matter how frightening it may seem at first. What should have been a threat only raised your level of anticipation as your mind began to fantasize about what he would demand next time. You had thought that today was horrible at first but somehow your inner most sexual instincts had taken over and fear and panic had been replaced by pleasure so intense that it would change your life forever. Until next time………….. The Perfect Stranger She was sitting in a coffee shop in Saskatoon wondering what else she could do that day. It was a beautiful spring afternoon as the snow was nicely melting and the sun was nice and warm. Amanda had spent the better part of the morning buying lingerie to look extra nice for her husband who had lately been more involved in his work at the oilfield. Then she saw a man drive up in an older pickup truck. Ford, she laughed as she saw it park beside a brand new truck. Then she saw the driver get out and she was taken aback a bit. He was almost six foot tall, shoulder length red hair and held his head tall as he walked with confidence. He came into the coffee shop and looked around. His eyes stayed on you for a few extra moments and you seen his eyes were an icy blue but there was warmth in them. He proceeded to get in line to order a coffee. You hurriedly finished your coffee and got in line behind him. It seemed he had a sixth sense as you approached him from behind he turned around and looked you in the eyes. You stopped short and lowered yours eyes slightly embarrassed but did not back away. He ordered his coffee, a double double and made small talk with the cashier. His deep voiced and laughter filled this coffee shop and everyone seemed to take note at what he was saying. He paid for his coffee and walked to a table close to yours. You got yourself another coffee and walked slowly back to your own table. As you walked by his table you accidentally dropped your coffee. The red haired man was on his feet like a shot and headed for the door. You thought to yourself damn, another missed chance. You stopped and did a double take as you realized he grabbed a mop from beside the door and was heading back with a sort of smirk on his face. The cashier brought out a broom and dustpan as the gentleman mopped up your spilled coffee. After he was done he came back and asked what you had in your cup. You replied a double double. He went up to the cashier and came back with a coffee for you. You smiled and said it was very nice of him to be so thoughtful. Red smiled back and said ah I like to help people when I can, do you have a name? You replied Amanda. He said mine was Jason, nice to meet you Amanda. Would you like to join me? You smiled and replied why yes. We both sat and made small talk for a few hours as you learned that I was a truck driver in Saskatoon. You told me about living in Regina and that your husband was an oilfield worker and never home much. You seemed sort of sad and distant. I noticed this and asked if there was anything the matter. You once again looked into my eyes and saw that there was true concern there and noticed that unlike most men who would check out your body that his eyes had never left yours since the conversation started. You told me about how things had grown a little cold between your husband and yourself lately and how you missed the intimacy that use to spark your heart. I did a small smile and looked down at my cup. I said I was sorry to hear that. I can't believe any man of yours would stop paying you attention. I looked back into your eyes and saw into your soul and realized you wanted some special attention. I slowly put my hand over yours and you never pulled away. We sat for a few minutes trying to figure out what to do next. I asked what you had been doing in Saskatoon to which you replied buying some sexy underwear to see if your hubby may take more of an interest in you. I shyly suggested that you model them for me so I could tell you from a male point of view how good of a choice you made. You looked down and played shy but said softly where could we go? I said I live half an hour out of town if you don't mind a small road trip. You agreed to come out. We left the coffee shop me in my ford you in you car. You followed me all the way back to my place shaking in your boots wondering if you were making a smart decision or not. Sooner than you would believe we had arrived at my place. I carried your shopping bags into the house and you followed me in. We got in the kitchen and as you looked around you realised this man had taste. Hardwood floors in both the kitchen and living room. You asked were you could change, I smiled and said follow me. I took you down to my bedroom and placed your bags on my bed. You felt weak at the knees as you thought to yourself what was about to happen. I left and went back to the kitchen to give you privacy. You changed into a shear bra and matching g-string panties. You came walking out and asked what I thought. I picked my jaw up off the floor and said turn around. I saw your perfect small ass and simply said stop. You did and I walked up to you. I brushed your hair away from the side of your neck and put my lips very close to your neck, almost touching but not making contact. I gave a very soft breath on your neck with my warm air. You shuddered as you have never felt that and I could see the goose bumps run up and down your back. I placed my hand on the small of your back and gently ushered you back to my bedroom. As we got beside the bed I reached for your bra and undid the snap. You turned around to reveal your breasts to me. You had amazingly large nipples and they were standing out like missile tips. I gently tipped your head back and nuzzled your neck, working my way down to your breasts. I did my breath upon those and you shuddered once more, as the feeling was simply amazing. You had a wet spot on your panties. I noticed this as I got down on my knees and slid your g-string down with my teeth. I took notice that your pubic area was waxed and had a smile on my face. I got you to lay down on the bed and spread your legs. I lowered my lips to your clit and lightly licked. I spent a good ten minutes eating your pussy bringing you close to the first orgasm you have had in years. I raised my self up and started to play with your nipples caressing your breast with one hand and fingered your sopping wet pussy with my other hand. You could feel yourself getting closer to an orgasm and started to tense up. I inserted my finger into your pussy and started to pump you. This brought you even closer. I switched to two fingers and was finger fucking you like a jackhammer. You came with such violence that you made a very big wet spot on the sheets. As you lay there I came up and gave you a nice gentle kiss on the mouth. You opened your mouth and slide your tongue in my mouth. I got to my feet and lowered my pants. You got to a sitting position and started to work my head over with your mouth. Within minutes you were deep throating me. But try as you might you were unable to bring me to an orgasm. I just smiled down at you and said with a firm voice, lie down and turn over. You did unsure what was going to come next. I climbed on you and nestled my cock head in-between your ass cheeks. You were nervous as you had never tried anal before. I pulled your hair to the side again and did my breathing technique. I worked my way down your back and stopped at the top of your ass. You were shuddering and very turned on. I went down the crack of your ass to your thighs and gave a soft bite on your leg. You jumped but relaxed again. I then took your ass cheeks and spread them as far apart as I could. Your rosebud was staring me in the face. I dropped a gob of saliva right on target and then started to work my tongue around and into your ass. You gasped as no man had ever done that before. You also realize that you like having your ass eaten out. You felt like another orgasm was coming so you reached down with a hand and started to play with yourself. I reached into the drawer and pulled out a tube of KY jelly. I put a small gob on your ass and pushed one finger into you. As I worked my finger in and out of your ass you played even faster. I switched to two fingers opening you up a little more. I then put some KY on my cock and straddled your ass. I replaced my cock to your back door and slowly pushed the head of my cock in. It was a beautiful sight seeing your ass open up to accept my cock. I held down on your ass cheeks to keep them apart and slowly but firmly sank my cock all the way up your ass until I was all the way in. I stayed still as you brought yourself to another mind shattering orgasm. You tightened up as the orgasm passed thru your body. You then became aware of your anal invader and realized that it didn't hurt at all and you felt extremely full. As I could feel you relax I began to pull out and then push back in. You raised your hips to give me better access. I took this as a good sign and picked up my pace. Soon to you it felt like I was hammering your ass as hard as I had been fingering your pussy before. It felt like nothing you had ever felt but it was pleasurable. You could here my breathing becoming short and knew I was close to cumming. With a mighty thrust I pushed you flat on the bed and flooded your ass with my hot cum. I collapsed on your back and laid there on top. I rolled to the side pulling you with me keeping my cock buried in your ass. I started to slowly thrust back in and out. You turned your head and I placed my lips on yours and gave you a very passionate kiss. We stayed lip locked until my softening cock slide out of your ass. You were at a loss for words but I wasn't done yet. I reached into my drawer and pulled out a blindfold. I put it on you and had you lay on your back spread eagle. While you couldn't see I pulled a very large dildo out and lubed that up. I then pushed it into your pussy and started to fuck you with it. You gasped as it filled you right full. It was the biggest thing you had ever had in you and you liked it. I started to plow your pussy going as fast as my arms could handle. You came within minutes, but I didn't stop. I tried to go even faster now hearing your pussy juices sloshing around in there. You groaned as you had never had this many orgasms before so close together. I was getting my second wind and as my wood got firm again I pulled the dildo out and slid my cock into your wet hole. I grabbed your legs and brought them up to your head and rode you as hard as I could. Having already cum once I was able to keep an errection for a longer period of time. I got a little tired so I rolled you on top of me and you rode me like there was no tomorrow. I reached up and played with your bouncing breasts. You moved your pussy up and down, back and forth, side to side, riding my cock for all you had. After so many orgasms your inner sexual being was being woke up and it wanted to be fed. I had you turn around into a reverse cowgirl and you rode away. I grabbed the purple monster and stopped you for a quick minute. The monster had no trouble sliding into your ass. I held the dildo in place as you got your speed back up. You felt completely full as your pussy and ass were getting stretched at the same time. You fucked until you felt my hot cum shoot into your pussy. You climbed off weak kneed and lay down beside me. You looked into my eyes and simply said thank you. I just held you in my arms and said anytime. After a few hours of rest you had a shower and got dressed. As you put your bags back into your car I said the next time you go shopping give me a call and come model for me. The End The Perfect Stranger The Perfect Wife 3 I am back in high school standing in front of the class behind a podium. I am ready to read my presentation but when I look down I can't make out the words. I realize I am naked. I move in closer to the podium, hoping no one will notice, but as soon as that thought enters my head one of the girls in the front row points at me and then gets up from her seat and walks forward to get a better view. I try to turn the lectern but we are on a wooden ship and it is rolling in the waves. I realize I am in trouble. I hear noises behind me. The girl from the crowd is closing in on me. I feel something grabbing my wrists and I pull against it but they barely move. I look up to see an octopus has a hold of me. I struggle more. The girl is next to me now and I realize I am hard and I am hoping she will take advantage of me. I feel her hand on my cock. I feel the dream slipping away and vainly will myself back to sleep because I am loving this dream. As I wake up I find I feel my arms are stretched up away from me. I never sleep like this. I try to bring them down. They are being held by something. I open my eyes and blink them. I can't see anything. I feel the covering on my face and realize I have been blindfolded. I test my legs. My ankles are secure too. I pause for a moment, letting my brain come fully awake, assessing the situation. I went to sleep in my own bed last night. I am alone in the house. Cindy is away visiting her mother. I am picking her up at the airport tomorrow. I begin to feel uncertainty. I begin to fear. "Who's there." I feel movement on the bed near my head. "Who are you, what do you want?" I hear a shushing sound. It sounds feminine. I feel a hand on my cock. I remember I am hard and why. But I do not feel pleasure because of the fear. The hand moves away and I feel something cool brush against my chest near my nipples and then I feel searing pain in both of them. I yell in shock and pain. That is when the gag is inserted in my mouth and quickly secured behind my head. The nipple clamps are removed. I whimper into the gag. I hear the shushing sound once more. I feel movement around my cock and then something elastic snaps tight to the base. My cock surges in reaction to the ring. I feel movement on the bed and then it is gone. I am left alone for some time. I take stock once more. I have tested the bindings and they are solid. I cannot see or talk, only hear and feel and smell. I am powerless. Is this Cindy's friend Sam? Is it another of her friends? I can't think of anybody I know who would do this. Did Cindy hire someone? Is it possibly a stranger? What are they up to? I feel something good and moist on my cock head. I feel fingers around the base. Another hand is gently juggling my balls. The lips surround my cock head and slowly slide down the shaft while the tongue begins to swirl. I suppress my fear. It feels like a woman's mouth. It feels like Cindy's blow-jobs but I know she is still at her mothers. I can't call her to confirm that; I am not going anywhere. I force myself to relax and enjoy the sensation. I think about Cindy's best looking friend, Chris. She has short blonde hair and a sexy smile and a tennis player's athletic body. We have flirted more many times with Cindy's tacit approval. I imagine it is Chris and it excites me a little more. Cindy can't blame me for letting this happen. I am being raped. I feel my orgasm start to build. There is no reason it has to be only one person. Maybe I am being double-teamed by Sam and Chris. I imagine sexy Chris is naked, bobbing up and down on my cock, while beautiful naked Sam is watching. Perhaps she is fucking Chris from behind with that strap-on she owns. As I reach the point of no return I let the fantasy fade away and enjoy the pleasure of my sperm coursing through my balls and starting up my cock. I feel something new and extremely intense on my cock head and as the lips and gentle teeth are far down on my shaft I realize I am being deep throated and that just makes me explode as I bite down on my gag and scream into it. Her mouth remains on my cock, sucking in all my juices, as I empty my balls into it with my softening cock. Then it is gone with a pop. I am alone. I hear nothing. I feel no weight on the bed. Something touches my face. My ball gag is released. I open my mouth wide not quite sure what I am going to say but knowing I will say something. It is quickly covered by another mouth, kissing me, it's tongue invading me, fluids dripping into me. I know they must be mine. I consider closing my mouth, spitting out, or even trying to bite but I am still in a position of weakness. I welcome it instead, putting my tongue out and licking her tongue and rimming the inside of her mouth. It tastes surprisingly sexily good. The mouth leaves and there is a pussy sitting on my face. Now I know for sure there is a woman in the room. She starts to grind against my face. I open my mouth and drink her juices as my tongue starts to probe her cunt. I feel her hand squeezing my cock and balls and I start to respond. My tongue slacks off and I am rewarded with a hard slap on each thigh. I redouble my efforts, sucking her lips with my gums, licking around her cunt, licking inside, repeating the pattern while increasing the intensity slightly with each rotation. She begins to rock against my face, grinding the top of her pussy against the area between my mouth and nose, sometimes catching my nose. She occasionally squeezes my cock or my balls as she reacts to her pleasure. I feel her lower body tense and then she stifles a loud scream as her juices flow over my face and her pelvis contracts and she rides out her orgasm hard on my face until she finally collapses off to my side, leaving me recovering and gasping for breath. Nothing happens for a while. I feel a warm damp washcloth on my face and then nothing again. I have just about recovered my breath when the penis gag is secured in my mouth again. Then nothing. After some time I feel my right ankle being encircled with some kind of restraint. The old restraint is removed and quickly my ankle is pulled up in the air towards my head. Before I have time to react it is tied off so it is straight up in the air. I feel my left ankle being encircled with an extra restraint, and prepare to fight as soon as the old restraint is released. Nothing more happens. I feel a sharp pain on my balls and then another and another. I suspect clamps or clothes pins. I shout in agony into my gag. Then I feel the underside of my cock pinched four times, starting from the base and ending just underneath the head. I yell into the gag until my body adjusts to the pain and it just becomes a dull pinching. Suddenly my balls and cock are on fire. The clamps have all been removed simultaneously. While I am absorbing the shock to my system my left ankle is released from the corner post and pulled up into the air above my belly. I belatedly fight back but it is too late. I have no leverage when my right ankle is pulled even with my left, lifting my ass off of the bed. I feel my ankles being cinched tighter, totally exposing my ass, and then I feel the cold liquid latex nudging my sphincter I am about to be fucked. I brace myself and pucker my ass, pushing against the pressure of the cock shape as it presses inevitably against me. I feel myself open up and then I feel the silicone sliding in deeper and deeper until I feel so full I don't think I can take anymore and then it still goes over another inch. And if feels so good. She begins to fuck me slowly. Once again I imagine it is Chris there, looming above me, taking me with her strap-on while I am tied helplessly. I feel her cock sliding in me, pressing against my prostate, and it feels so good. I moan into my gag. This is when I feel her hand gently stroking the underside of my cock, lingering on the frenulum and the glans. Between the physical stimulation of her cock and her hand and the mental stimulation of my helplessness and my imagination, I have never felt anything more sexually exciting in my life. I want this moment to last, perhaps forever. She increases the stimulation ever so slowly, fucking my slightly faster while leveraging her cock to hit my prostate, while her hand is just a little bit firmer on my cock. I feel my balls raging against the constricting band that imprisons them. I am aware of the sound next to me, slowly growing in volume. As it becomes louder I am aware it is a man and a woman. I hear the sound of kissing, sucking, and bodies moving. I hear moans of pleasure and passion. All the time 'Chris' is slowly fucking me and stroking me. As the sound gets louder the female sounds like Cindy, but not enough to be sure. The guys speaks. His voice is deep and confident. I don't recognize it. "You like that gag in your mouth don't you? You like being helpless with your wrists tied to your ankles. I'm going to fuck your blonde pussy with my big cock now and there is nothing you can do about it but it doesn't matter because you are going to love it and you will be begging me to fuck you all night long. "You want my cock, don't you? It's bigger than his isn't it? I can see it clearly is. Just nod your head. Nod your head and I will fuck you...That's a girl. Here it comes..." I hear the sound of him grunting and his balls spanking her ass and then a muffled scream of pleasure and shortly he is pounding her and grunting while she pants loudly and their skin slapping together. It sounds so much like Cindy. I remember Cindy telling me that Chris works as an audio tech. She was the one who helped Cindy learn to do some of the things she has done in the past. I don't know if it is real or another one of Cindy's audios she has put together, but I imagine it is some young stud fucking Cindy while Chris is fucking me and I feel my cock and balls surge against the bands constricting them and the orgasm overtakes me with a vengeance. I am aware of sounds of orgasm next to me and then I scream into my gag as I feel dollops of sperm hitting my chin, then my chest, and then my belly. I feel the overly intense stroking of my post-orgasm cock. While I am trying to contort my body away from the over-stimulation I listen for sounds from 'Cindy' but all I hear is heavy recovery breathing. My ankles are released and I am secured in a spread-eagle position again. "Ready for round 2?" Cindy's lover asks, though it is not a question. I hear bodies moving on the floor. I remember Cindy talking about a new young guy named Steve at work who had been flirting with her a lot. "God, I love your cheeks. Now I'm going to watch my cock disappear under them into your hot pussy," Steve says, and the sound of fucking ensues. My cock is hardening already. I feel my legs being straddled and then a hand coaxing my cock into further stiffness. It doesn't take much persuasion, especially with the sound of skin slapping on skin next to me. As soon as I am fully hard a pussy envelops my cock. She begins to ride me hard. I can't remember the last time I had sex for this long and it was never like this. I am in an altered state of constant steady pleasure that is lasting forever. I don't care if Cindy is getting fucked by a young stud and almost hope she is if he is making her feel as good as I feel. I listen to the grunts and moans and fucking next to me as I feel the body on top of me bouncing up and down on me like my groin is an inflated rubber ball as her pussy slowly tightens and then her body tenses and she lets out a small cry and the couple on the floor are coming and it feels like my whole body is coming all at once as the pleasure rises inside me like a volcano and then I am screaming in pleasure and everything inside of me erupts through my cock and I am depleted, out of my body, feeling joy as I hear it echoed all around me... ...I am spent. I cannot move, I cannot think, I cannot feel anything besides the satisfied warmth inside of me. I want to curl up and recharge myself in a deep sleep. I know I should struggle while I am being resecured, this time with my ankle and wrists bound together but not too tightly, but I do nothing. Something blocks my eardrums. I feel the vibrations of movement and then they cease. I let myself fall away... ,,,When I wake next I am instantly alert. I instinctively move my arms and legs. I meet no resistance. I open my eyes and saw nothing. I move my hands up to my eyes and remove the blindfold. It is daylight. I look over at the clock. It is 8:30. I think the alarm didn't go off until I hear the faint strains of Weezer's Ratitude. I put my fingers in my ears and pull out the wax plugs. I survey the scene as flashes of memories of the middle of the night play in my brain and begin to string themselves together into a narrative. The room is clean. I see straps near my hands and feet and thick towels in both spots. They are very wet. Some of the water has wet the mattress. I remember now as I was losing consciousness an obscured voice mentioning something about ice melting and freeing me further. I realize they had me bound using ice to secure the straps that melted onto the towels in the middle of the night. I think about Cindy and then realize her plane is arriving soon. I think about my strategy as I rush to clean up the bedroom, shower, and dress. Did she arrange last night? Was she there? Or is she totally unaware of what happened? I need to be able to study her face when we are talking to see if she gives anything away. The first few minutes will be crucial I leave early and stop to pick up some flowers on the way. I arrive half-an-hour before her plane is due in and park the car. I want to surprise her inside. She had a carry-on and one small suitcase. I hustle down to the baggage claim for her flight and park myself where I can observe the whole operation without being seen. The luggage starts coming. There is no sign of Cindy or her bag. Her suitcase is generic looking, but she ties a yellow ribbon to it so she can find it easier and so someone else is less likely to pick it up by mistake. The luggage area starts to fill up. The first people with their bags are just starting to leave. It is getting too busy to keep track of everything. A porter pulls a large luggage cart right in front of me, blocking my view, then waits a moment for traffic to clear before moving on. As soon as I can see again I reassess the situation. Out of the corner of my eye I see a figure walking away from the luggage area, towing a rolling suitcase, and I recognize Cindy's walk. I quickly close the gap between us, sneaking up behind her. I wait until I am right on her tail before speaking. "Hello gorgeous. Can I offer you a ride?" Cindy turns around and seems momentarily surprised to see me before kicking into character. It's a role play game we play. "I'd love to handsome, but my husband is waiting for me outside." "I took care of him for you. He's tied up at the moment. In fact, he's been tied up for quite a while." Nothing on her face except the same playful smile. "Well in that case, I'm all yours." "How about some breakfast first?" "Lead the way." The airport had a bunch of new restaurants. I took her to one of the ones that wasn't a chain. I don't say anything until we are sitting down facing each other and I can watch her face again. I break character. "How was your trip?" "It was good. My Mom is doing well." "Do anything fun?" "Same old stuff." "What did you do last night?" "Thought about you." Nothing is betrayed on her face. I was hoping it would not come to this point. I can tell her what happened to me and hope she was somehow involved in which case all will be fine, but if she wasn't involved then what will happen? I can keep silent, but if she was involved she will wonder why I have not mentioned what happened. I have to use my fall back strategy. I call it the Dallas plan. "I had the strangest dream last night." Her face brightens slightly, but I can't tell if it is with relief or interest. "Oh?" "Yes. I was back in high school. I was giving a report and suddenly I was naked." "Was I in your dream?" "That's what I can't figure out. Were you?" Something unreadable flashes across her face. "I hope so," is all she says.