First of all, I can't believe I'm posting this on-line, but I've been so horny lately and since I found this sub-reddit a couple of weeks ago, reading other people's stories and the idea of sharing this with total strangers on the internet has only been making me even more horny!

This is from about a year ago. At the time I (43 pre-everything trans woman) was dating a trans guy (also 43). He was due to come round to mine (a rare occurrence, he normally wanted me to go to him) and I'd told him I was later leaving work than I'd wanted, so I might still be in the bath freshening up when he arrived and that I'd leave my keys on the windowsill tucked out of sight so that he could let himself in (I live in a fairly secluded ground-floor flat).

Really, I'd got away from work a little earlier than I normally do and had spent the time getting myself ready for him... I was EXTREMELY horny!

After cleaning myself inside & out I got dressed in a sexy, leather body with a plug in my ass (and my penis tucked neatly back out of sight as it should be) and then for the extra level... I'd bought an under-bed restraint set (we'd played around with a set of handcuffs he had a couple of times and it always really got me going being restrained like that).

I made sure all my dildos, lubes, paddle & whip were arranged neatly around me for him before I cuffed my ankles and pulled the restraints tight to spread my legs as wide as the bed (and my body) allowed. Then for my wrists, putting the cuffs on with the restraint length as long as it could go so that I could just about bring my hands together. I got myself in position, then put a blindfold on and made sure a dildo was in reach next to my head (when he came in I wanted him to find me totally helpless and plugged at both ends! But I didn't know exactly when he'd be arriving and didn't want to be lying there with a dildo in my mouth for too long). Then I used my teeth to pull the restraints to tighten them... leaving me totally spread-eagled on the bed and helpless until he arrived!

I don't know exactly how long I had to wait for him... but based on what time I'd put myself in that position and that I heard my kid's digital watch beep on the hour, it was at least 45 minutes but less than an hour (he was running later than he thought, but hadn't thought it'd be an issue as I'd said I'd probably be in the bath! lol). And I was so horny the entire time!

When I finally heard the key in the front door I turned my head to the side, took the dildo in my mouth and sucked in as much as I could... and waited for him to find his surprise...

Well, finding me like that certainly seemed to do it for him. After a bit of teasing me with the whip and paddle he took the dildo out of my mouth and sat on my face so that I could eat him out (he doesn't want bottom surgery, so still has a pussy).

I should say now that I have no frame of reference for how long any individual bits took, but do know that when he finally took the restraints and blindfold off me it was roughly three and a half hours after I'd put them on.

Anyway, I ate him out for quite a while, alternating licking & sucking on his clit, with digging my tongue as deep into his pussy as I could. He in turn made sure to keep my well-smothered, while lifting himself up occasionally to allow me to breathe! By the time he was done he'd come multiple times and my face was totally drenched in his juices.

Then he turned his attention to me...

I can't remember everything he did to me (it's all a rather horny blur) but he started with fingering me out, eventually getting his entire hand in my ass. This is something I've fantasised about for more than 20 years, but I've never managed to get my own fist up there... no matter how hard I try I can never get it past the third knuckle. I had shared that fantasy with him, but during previous sessions he'd never managed to get it all the way in. It always got too much and I'd ask him to stop. But this time I was so horny, he took his time, used plenty of lube... and it happened! It was every bit as good as I'd dreamed it might be. He then gave my ass a good, long pounding with a strap-on (and after the fisting he'd given me, he didn't bother to start with the smaller one like we normally did... he went straight for the biggest one!). Between all of that I came multiple times without my penis being touched even once.

Once he finally removed the blindfold and restraints I was a quivering, over-sensitive mess... I could barely even move let alone get up (and having been blindfolded for so long, I could also barely see for a good few minutes while my eyes readjusted). He lay cuddling me for a couple of hours while we dozed and I recovered before I could finally work up the effort to get myself up and to the bathroom to clean myself up.

He broke up with me (by text!) a few months after that as he was looking for more than I could give (between work and my kids we were only able to spend a couple of evenings per week plus Sunday together and he wanted more than that). I'm an introverted, shy kinda gal and not very good at meeting new people so haven't had another boyfriend since (and he was the only partner I've had since my ex-wife and I divorced over 4 years ago now), so I'm left trying to satisfy myself with my toys... but I frequently use the memory of that amazing evening as inspiration.