Giving a Stranger a Miling

I meet you outside your building. I am inspecting the surroundings. I have a hard hat on and a bright yellow vest. We collide. You are in a rush, but I stop you. I ask, "Are you the guy from apartment 99? I need to see the inside."

You huff. "I don't have time," you reply. "Well, I must insist," I say. "You are required to let me in..."

You groan. "FINE." "After you," I say.

You turn around and walk quickly to your apartment. I almost need to run to keep up. Thank God, I have stamina. Otherwise, I would have been out of breath when we get to your apartment.

You open the door and let me in.

I inform you that I need to look in every room.

I start with the kitchen, looking at the walls and windows to see if there are any cracks. You tap your foot because you want me to hurry up, but that has the opposite effect. I go slower. I am a bit of a brat.

I open another door, and it's your bedroom. Your sheets are bundled. You didn't make your bed. But that's not what makes my breath catch. I see handcuffs.

I take them in my hand and get a wicked idea. I call you into your bedroom. "I need you to look at something." You come in, looking expectantly at me. I point to the side of your bed at the lower part of the wall. You can't see it from where you are standing. You go around the bed, and I step aside. "What do I need to see?" you ask. I am so fast that you need a moment to register what happened. I cuffed your wrist to the bed.

"What the fuck?" you scream. I smile a wicked smile. "I think you should slow your life down a bit. You will be so much nicer to people," I say.

"You get these cuffs off right now," you say angrily.

"I don't have the keys," I say.

"They are at the bedside on the other side," you answer.

I walk to the other side and see them, but I don't get them. "I don't think I can reach them," I say teasingly.

You cross over the bed yourself to get the keys, but when you are on top of the bed, I lay on top of you.

"Get off me," you scream again. I chuckle because I am not a big or heavy woman, so you can throw me off easily. You are playing with me as much as I am playing with you right now. I take your earlobe between my teeth and bite softly, then suckle the sting away.

You go quiet. I know I have you now. I take the keys and throw them at the door. There's no possible way you can get to them. I get up, and you turn onto your back. I am straddling you now.

I start to unbutton your shirt. You raise your eyebrow. "I know you want this," I say. "Just let me take care of you." I unzip your trousers, take off your shoes and trousers. You are in your undies with socks on and your shirt wide open. I love this. I get up and look at your whole body. I am getting wet, and I try to rub my thighs together to get some friction.

I take your undies and pull them off. Your cock springs up when the elastic sets you free. God, you are beautiful. I love the big head, and it's red and angry-looking.

I get off and go to the bathroom. I have seen some lube there. I am going to need it. When I come back, I show you the lube. You say, "What the fuck are you going to do with that?" I reply, "I am going to rock your world."

I start playing with your nipples. They get hard. I see you are enjoying it, but you are trying not to respond. "Oh, that's my favorite thing to do," I coo.

"What do you mean?" you ask.

"To see if I can make you beg for it," I reply.

My hands lower over your stomach. Your breath hitches. Your cock is jumping. I love when I see that beautiful cock react. You can lie, but your body cannot.

I don't touch your cock.

I go around it to your legs and back up to your hips and down again to your knees. I take one knee and put it up and out. I do the same with the other and sit between your legs. I am still clothed. I put my hard hat down and take off my vest and top. I am wearing a lace bra. You can see my hard nipples through the lace.

I take my bra off as well. I have big beautiful breasts with nipples that are rock hard. You see that I am aroused as well.

I get the lube and lube my pinky up.

I put my pinky at your hole. You tense up. "What do you think you are doing?" you say to me.

"I told you, I am going to rock your world," I say. "Just let me help you feel great. Relax." With my pinky, I put lube around your hole. It twitches, but you start to relax. I take my time.

I put the tip of my pinky inside. You still have one hand free, and you reach out to touch my breast. You play with my nipple. I moan. I love when a man is playing with my nipples. I let you get used to the feeling and push in a little deeper. You tense up again. So I take your cock in my other hand and start to stroke you.

You relax again, and I put my index finger that I lubed up inside. You are starting to moan. You love it. You never expected that it would feel great. I go around and stretch a bit so I can put my middle finger in. When that's in, I feel around. You feel it, and you are wondering what I am looking for.

Then it hits you, like a lightning strike. It's a feeling you have never felt before. "Bingo," I say when I see your reaction.

I start to stroke that walnut inside you. Your dick gets harder. You didn't know it could get any harder. With my other hand, I am stroking your balls. I'm lowering my head and take your cock in my mouth. You start to ooze out. I love the taste. I don't stimulate you too much because you are on the edge of blowing.

I stop doing anything so you can calm down a bit. I do suckle your nipples and kiss your belly. Your breathing gets to be a little bit more normal. So I start stroking your prostate again. You start to leak steadily.

I lick the head. With my hand, I massage your balls lower to your taint, just behind your balls. I push there. You are having a kind of sensory overload. You put your head against the pillow and let out a long moan. "Fuck, you sound so sexy. I want to taste more. I want you to fill up my belly."

I start to stimulate you more, sucking your dick harder. You are going out of your mind right now. You start to pant. You love this feeling. You are being taken higher and higher. Then you can't hold it anymore. You take my head and push it down on your cock. You hold me there while you shoot your load down my throat. I swallow the best I can, but it's so much. Some dribbles down to my chin.

I pull my hand away. You wipe my chin with your free hand and feed that bit of cum to me as well. "Thanks," you say. "You kept your word. You rocked my world."