*Hey folks! I’ve engaged in some fun public play with a mystery man from park over the last month or so. Though I haven’t shared those stores in this sub, I have in others. I don’t want to be that person, but if you‘d some context for this post, feel free to have a look through my profile for more of our encounters :)*
Nearly two weeks had passed since the mystery man and I [ventured to our new spot in the park](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/g52l0p/mystery_man_in_the_window_relinquished_controlor/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). I was anxious and full of excitement as I got myself ready for my evening walk. Part of me was concerned he may not even show after having some time to maybe re-evaluate these risky encounters.
I made my way towards our last, more private meeting spot…there he was standing by the back wall of the small building, hands in his pockets. “Hey stranger” he whispered. God I missed that voice. The depth, the rumble, with a smile on his face. It made my pussy twitch. His salt and pepper stubble had grown out some, his hair shaggier than the last time I saw him. All of my anxiety melted away when I realized he was just as happy to see me, as I was him.
In that moment, memories of our last delicious rendezvous flashed before me. The way he teased me with his fingers. How he wouldn’t allow me to cum. I was eager to satiate my appetite for him, but I wasn’t sure I had enough self control to torture him as he the last time. The only thing I was certain of, was that he would NOT have the opportunity to gain the upper hand tonight.
Feeing bold I marched right up to him, our bodies brushed against one another. I watched the rise and fall of his chest as I gazed into his hungry eyes. He went to speak as he attempted to pull me in from my waist. If I had let him, I would have been a complete puddle instantly. I needed to be strong. I swatted his hands away and Pushed him against the wall. With my finger pressed against his lips I whispered, *”Shhh…it’s not going down like that tonight.”*
He let out a smug laugh, as if to underestimate my desire. Before he could utter a response, I reached for the bulge in his pants. *”We’re doing this MY WAY!”* I stood firm, his cock throbbing against his track pants. I wasn’t messing around tonight. Control was mine to be had. He tilted his head back and bit his lip, letting out a soft moan. That was all the assurance I needed.
My hand began to rub over his pants, looking up at him over my glasses as his cock grew harder with my touch. I never once broke eye contact. I knew what I wanted and I *had* to have it. In one swift moment I slide my hands underneath, only to be surprised by his bare cock. He opted to forgo boxes tonight, much like I left my panties at home the last time. Mmm perfect. *”You filthy son of a bitch!”* I growled. *This* was my chance to take what I came here for.
I ran my hand over his shaft and explored the feeling of his cock. Every inch. Every vein. The way his round mushroom head stuck out, begging to have my lips devour it. I wanted to tease him with my gentle touch. He gasped every time I traced along the length of him. Precum dripping from his cock, staining the front of his pants. It was my cue to take what I came here for.
I grabbed the waist of his pants and lowered them, dropping to my knees simultaneously. He looked down, breathing heavily knowing what I was about to do. I let my nails drag down his thighs and legs until I found myself at eye level with his member. Gorgeous and glistening with excitement, it took everything in my power to not taste it all in they moment.
I coated my palm with his precum, watching his cock twitch in anticipation. My fingertips barely reached each other when I wrapped my hand around his girth. *His wife is one lucky woman* I thought to myself. Moving in long, slow, deliberate strokes, my free hand caressing his balls. He felt so full in my grip.
I watched as he shuddered against the wall. Eyes closed, mouth agape. I learned forward and wrapped my lips around that perfect head, rolling my tongue around where it met his shaft. I felt his knees shake. He had been wanting this just as much as I. My hands and mouth began to work in unison as I lowered my lips further down his shaft. Struggling to take each thick inch, I gagged hungrily on his cock. His eyes were wide open now, enjoying the view. I pushed my face further down the entirety of him, I was determined to take it all. My eyes welled up as his head touched the back of my throat. My spit trickling down the sides of my mouth. He placed his hand softly on my head, playing with my curls as he groaned aggressively *”Fuck you’re such a good little cock whore aren’t you?”* I nodded in agreement. I was taught to never speak with my mouth full
His balls began to tighten as they filled with cum. He felt incredible in my mouth. With each movement, it became easier to devour all of him. I increased the speed in which I jerked his cock and bobbed my dirty mouth up and down. I was desperate to make his body tremble. I tightened my grip and went to work on his pulsating cock, giving him everything I had.
I pulled him out of my mouth completely and pumped my hand up and down his shaft. He no longer had that intense, strong look in his eyes I became accustomed to. This time, they were begging and vulnerable. He was at my complete mercy and it was absolutely amazing. I grabbed him by his ass and thrusted him hard into my mouth, my face presses against his body, cock hitting the back of my throat with such force I nearly choked. His knees buckled at the sight *”Oh my fucking god my nasty little slut”* he cried sheer in ecstasy.
I loved the way he felt as he disappeared in and out of my soft lips. I couldn’t help but lab as I gagged on every thick inch. Our eyes locked. He was nearly there. I could feel it tense up in his body.
He grabbed my head in his strong hands and held it in place. *”I’m so fucking close!”* the words struggling to escape his lips. I increased the pace, desperate to feel him unleash completely. Soon a hot blast shot directly down my throat. My eyes bulged out as I eagerly milked multiple ropes cum from his twitching cock. His body shook violent as he released. His grunts so primal they echoed in the night air. He sounded phenomenal.
Once I was sure I had every last drop, I gently licked up and down the length of his shaft, watching as his back slide down the brick wall. He leaned forward and held my face in his hands *”You’re such a good girl”* and with that he kissed me deeply and passionately, tasting his load off my lips. After a minute of catching our breath we stood up and gathered ourselves. He reached for my waist again, pulling me in close. *“That was amazing, but it’s my turn”* His voice always did me in. I nearly caved, but he wasn’t going to get what he wanted, at least not tonight.
*”You’re going to have to wait.”* I whispered. Before walking back to the house.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/getx43/fm_my_most_recent_encounter_with_a_mystery_man_in
I need a cigarette after that.