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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Part 1
I'd been dressing for many years now and had got very convincing that I was comfortable walking outside, maybe not the most public of places (although this in itself was a deepening fantasy!) but happy to go out for a walk or meet in quiet places.
It was a usual Friday evening, I put on a black silk bra, blue lace panties followed over the top by a white short, strapped dress with a black flower pattern on, some opaque tights and black flats. I then out on my usual long brown and blonde wig and accessories. I'd arranged to meet a guy for the first ever time in a park and said that he could do whatever he wanted with me (very much heat of the moment I said that!).
Anyway, I did a couple sprays of perfume and walked out the door. It took only about 5mins to drive to the park and it was beginning to go dusk. I parked up and re-applied my make up so I was as convincing as possible. I could see a couple other cars with their usual lights dimmed, it was a usual dogging spot! I got out the car and in the distance, just like Jason said, he was waiting on the bench. I walked over and said hello. He was a tall, handsome young guy, probably about 30 but I didn't ask, it was clear he goes to the gym looking at his ripped chest under his light blue shirt with dark blue chinos - he was quite smart which helped put me at ease. As I perched on the bench and twirled my hair we chatted for about 10mins about our fantasies, fab, the usual. It was then he got up and came over to my side and sat by me, he offered me a drink out of his flask since it was a bit of chilly evening. I said not to worry but he insisted so not to be rude, I took a gulp and to my surprise it tasted like a sweet liqueur coffee. I said 'thank you' and as I passed it back, he put his hand on my back and one on my right leg, clearly feeling up my tights! Then suddenly I felt like I'd d*unk a whole bottle of wine and before I could say anything, Jason lifted me up, still feeling up my leg, and everything went dark.
I started to come back round after 10mins so it wasn't very strong. I could hear movement around me and hands running up and down my body, it was several pairs of hands, possibly 3. I turned my head to try and get a clearer idea of what was happening but then I realised, my hands and legs had been tied to the top of the wooden bench, I couldn't move apart from my head. I turned and as I went to ask what had happened, a large cock was slammed into my mouth. I gasped but immediately knew what was happening.
Jason and I had spoken few weeks back about a fantasy of mine of falling asleep and waking up, feeling helpless in front of a group. He had done just that!
The cock kept sliding in and out of my mouth, I couldn't help but let out a moan! I felt scared but my body was betraying me and wanted more. I felt someone then grab and stretch my tights to the point they just tore under the strain, I could hear them rip and then a pair of rough hands gain direct access to my little hole. The guy used the pre-cum and spit from my mouth and wiped it over my hole. He then lifted my legs up and started fingering me. I'd never felt so man-handled in my life....and yet I couldn't stop sucking the cock that was sliding in and out of my mouth. It was then that my mobile rang in my handbag....it was my wife... |