1 comments/ 33759 views/ 4 favorites A Surprise Encounter By: swt_virginia A few years ago I had to go to Phoenix for a week long conference. I was sharing a hotel room with a coworker named Vicki. Vicki had gone to high school in Phoenix and still had quite a few old friends who lived there. On our last day Vicki was out for the morning, and I was appreciating the privacy within our hotel room. I had just clicked on the coffee maker having just returned from my morning run. I took a look at the coffee pot as the first drops of coffee began to drip and decided that I could get in a quick shower before it was done. Just as I had undressed and turned on the shower I heard someone knocking on the door. I put on my terry cloth robe and answered the door. It was Tim, one of Vicki's friends from high school. I had met Tim earlier in the week. "Hi Virginia, did I wake you guys up?" he said as he peered into the room. Tim was a decent looking guy, tall, thin, but muscular. He was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a loose fitting T-shirt. He had nice legs, and I surprised myself when I suddenly felt attracted to him. "No, I was just gonna take a shower, and Vicki won't be back for another hour," I replied as I opened the door allowing him in. "She had to set up something at the conference center." I walked back to the bathroom and turned off the shower. "Damn! I completely forgot," Tim said. "She was going to take me to breakfast this morning and I thought we could go early." "She'll be back in about an hour. You want to wait? I just put on some coffee," I offered from the bathroom. I glanced in the mirror and quickly brushed my hair back with my hand. My shower could wait until after Tim left with Vicki. "Are you sure? I really don't mind coming back." "Don't be silly, you'd have to turn around to come back as soon as you get to your place," I responded as I went over to pour two cups of coffee. "Have a seat." "Thanks." Tim sat down in the chair by the window and sipped his coffee. I began to tidy up a bit, picking up some of my dirty clothes and putting them in my suitcase. I pulled a People magazine off the night stand and tossed it on the table by Tim. "Oh great, I get to see the worst dressers of the year!" He laughed, scanning the cover. I smiled, took a sip of my coffee, and turned towards my bed. "You never know Tim, you might get some pointers." That got another laugh out of him. I set my coffee down and absent mindedly continued to tidy up the room. I crawled onto my bed and began to straighten my pillows and sheets up. I had one knee up on the bed and was reaching to tuck the sheet into the far corner when I suddenly realized that I most certainly was flashing Tim, with my robe being on the short side. I backed out as gracefully as possible while I casually glanced over my shoulder to see if he had been looking. Though his head was pointed down at the magazine, I was convinced I made eye contact with him. Tim kept his eyes on the magazine as I stood up. I casually pushed my robe down back to thigh level feeling a simultaneous rush of embarrassment and excitement. I had completely forgotten that I was bare underneath. Tim's eyes shot up at me and then back down to the magazine. I knew he had seen, and seen close up. The bed was only a few feet away from where he was sitting. Why did I feel so excited by this thought? I composed myself and tried to shake off the awkwardness of the moment. "Well, talk about worst dressed" I said coolly, trying to make Tim at ease, "I guess nothing you've never seen before, right?" Tim looked up at me and kind of gave a reassuring smile, but I could sense that he still felt a little awkward. I reached for my coffee stealing a glance at his crotch. His shorts were not tight, but the way he was sitting there was little left to the imagination as to what was underneath. Tim had a major erection that was trying to push out of his shorts. Tim read my eyes and tried to casually move the magazine to cover himself up. "Is that what I think it is?" I asked feeling the sudden urge to tease Tim a little. I saw him look down quickly and then back up. He looked like a deer caught in headlights. Tim again started to move the magazine to cover his lap when I again surprised us both. Without even thinking I reached out and placed my hand over his swollen penis that was straining the fabric. Tim sat motionless, and speechless, as I squeezed and rubbed him with both of my hands. I did not say a word and did not look at his face, but intently stared at the what my hands were doing. His penis was now straightened into the twelve o'clock position and I ran my finger around the head which was now clearly outlined through his shorts. I could see a small amount of moisture seep through the fabric and could feel my own moisture forming in the warmth between my legs. Tim cupped both of his hands around my breasts and began gently squeezing them through my robe, gently touching them in the most pleasurable way. As if snapped out of a daze, I then yanked his shorts down to his thighs. The action caused his penis to flop against his belly as it snapped back to attention, arcing a trail of pre cum across across my face. The unexpected warmth of the liquid on my skin sent me into a sexual frenzy, I pulled off my robe, and vaulted onto Tim. Tim slid forward in the chair and leaned backward as I placed my knees on the edge of his chair, spreading my legs wide as I straddled him. I pressed my pelvis down firmly upon his and felt him at my entrance. I pushed my hips down enveloping his slick throbbing hard-on with my warm moist sex and gasped as I could feel the enlarged head of his penis slide deep inside me. Tim reached up, his fingers teasing my erect nipples. I responded by tilting my head back and pressing my chest into his large hands. I slowly moved my torso from side to side, and rocked back and forth in a grinding fashion, stimulating myself against the base of his penis. Waves of heat raced up through my body as I again thrust my pelvis up and, down, deeper, and harder. As my hands clenched the back of the chair, I dug my knees into the seat slowly lifting myself and descending back upon him. He tried to reciprocate the effort, but could barely move his hips. I rode him up and down in long deliberate strokes, careful not to rise too far, but just enough to where the head of his rock hard cock was parting my lips. The moment was near. I felt as if I was going to burst. I was now, bouncing on Tim as fast as I could. My legs were burning, but I was so close to orgasm making me go faster and harder. Tim could no longer hold onto my breasts as they vigorously bounced in and out of his hands. He lowered his hands to my waist and spread is fingers around my ass. With one hand firmly on each cheek, Tim lifted and lowered me, complementing my own motion, like he was bouncing a ball onto his well lubricated shaft. I could tell Tim was about to cum. His breathing was heavy and rapid and he was now squeezing my cheeks hard, lifting and pulling me down faster and faster. Tim's panting turned into grunts as my moans increased in volume. His body stiffened pulling my ass down tightly to his body and held it there. I felt a sudden gush of moisture pulsate inside of me and I shuddered with euphoria as wave upon wave of pleasure cascaded throughout my body, both of us cumming at the same time. I collapsed forward and laid across Tim's semi prone body. I barely had enough time to catch my breathe or think about what I had just done when I heard someone walking up the stairs outside. Both of us bolted upright instantaneously. I put on my robe and Tim pulled up his shorts. We gave each other a glance that meant that this encounter was to be our little secret. I picked up my coffee just in time to face the door as Vicki entered. A Surprise Encounter During a party a few months ago at a friend's house, the liquor was flowing heavily. The liquor made people silly, but it also made us horny. That makes for interesting combinations. I got this crazy idea, and I couldn't wait to put it into action. But I needed some prep time first. Heading into the master bedroom, I locked the door behind me, then closed the door to the bathroom. Once I made sure where all the furniture was located, turned off the lights in the room. After my eyes got used to the dark, I turned around slowly, making a list of things that let in any amount of light. With my eyes adjusted to the light, it was obvious there was way too much visibility in here. Squinting as the lights went back on, I got to work covering up the gaps. Rolled up towels under the doors, dark sheets and towels tacked up over the windows, and a few black T-shirts thrown over the alarm clocks. Testing with the light off again, it looked to be perfect! I could see absolutely nothing! I just stood there enjoying the stillness of the room as the party continued just on the other side of these walls. After just a few seconds, I had to kneel down to keep from falling. There was just no reference points for my drunken body to stay balanced. Breaking out of my trance, and getting a few more arrangements together, I was ready for the plan to come together. I found a low chair by a makeup table, turned it towards the wall, put a towel on the seat, and a pillowcase on the floor behind it. I was so turned on by just my thoughts, my pants didn't have a tent, there was a pyramid trying to poke it's way out of them. Calming down my johnson was a requirement before I went back out to the party. Going out to the back porch where everyone was gathered, I noticed that there was a new face. Then I remembered, Mark had said he would be a bit late. My brain shifted again, now I had a wrinkle in this deviant plot of mine. Thinking of what to say, I made my way over to him. "Hey Mark, it's about time you got here! It's a damn good thing you did too, 'cause we need to go get more liquor. I don't know how we got so low, but we need to go before the store closes." He replied "No problem, dude, we have already talked about that. Let's get going then. There's gonna be a few of us going, Matt and Myles wanted some more beer too. Looks like it's gonna be a long night!" Turning to the rest of the crowd, he called out for the thirsty people, and they all headed towards the door to go. Running over to my wife Karen and pulling her aside, I whispered "I have a game for you. Listen closely, I don't have much time." She smiled and nodded, replying "This sounds interesting. Are you being dirty again?" All I could respond with was a little mischievous grin. "We are all going to the store in a sec, but you have to do something for me. You need to wait exactly five minutes, then go into the master bedroom, close the door behind you, and wait for my orders. Do not do anything else. You will do everything that you are told. Do you understand me?" She smiled bigger and bigger as I gave her the instructions. When I finished, her smile faded, and she said "No problem, I got it. Now hurry up before you get left behind!" Turning, I ran across the house to Mark's car waiting outside. Running up to side of his car, I put on my best upset face. "Dude, Karen is mad at me for running off, she wants to "talk" or some crap. Can you get me a bottle of vodka and a bag of ice? Here's $30, that should cover it. Please don't tell Karen, she doesn't want me to drink any more tonight, but I can't let this buzz I got run away from me. OK? I hurried back into the house as Mark drove away. Sneaking into the master bedroom, I went into the closet to wait for Karen to come in. Lost in thought scheming over what I should do to her, I was startled by the door opening. I closed my eyes just in time to prevent getting blinded from the open door, and Karen walked in timidly, looking around in the dark. Just like she was told, she swung the door closed, and it latched as she was walking towards me. Before giving her time to adjust her eyes, I walked forward softly. Standing in front of her, the light just strong enough to make out very vague shapes. That was just enough to see she was there, not even a good idea of the body structure. I got around behind her, putting my hands on her shoulders and put my finger to her lips. In a whisper, I said "Shhh, don't say anything right now. It's me babe, just do what I say, allright?" She whispered back "Sure, OK" then gave a little drunk giggle. That quickly turned into a gasp as my finger left her lips, and my hand traced down her neck, stopping at the top of her blouse and unfastened the top button. Not stopping to see what her reaction would be, I got the rest of the buttons undone and slipped the blouse off her shoulders, letting it fall halfway down her back. Not wanting this to go too far here, I pushed forwards and guided her to the chair I had prepared, feeling for it with my hands. She felt where it was, and with us both unsteady on our feet, it took both of us to seat her on the unseen chair. Moving my hands back to her shoulders, I slowly moved my hands down her chest, lightly passed over her breasts, and across her belly. I stopped at the top of her pants to figure out how to undo them, but she stopped me, so I moved my hands to her thighs. In less time than it would have taken me to figure out how the worked, she had them undone. She wiggled her ass around, and pushed her pants and g-string down to her knees. My hands slowly moved up her smooth thighs, stopping when I reached her crotch. One finger lightly traced the lips of her pussy, which were already starting to get wet. She gasped out loud, and it turned into a low moan as I lightly brushed across the hardening nub of her clit. Not stopping the teasing of her pussy, I reached up and gently pushed my finger to her lips. "Stay quiet, " I whispered "put your hands down by your sides and try to not make any noise." She moved a bit, and I think she put her hands away, but it was too dark to tell. I quickly pulled her pants off, tossing them to the side, then moved her knees apart, making room for my tongue to play where my fingers had been. I heard muffled groans as I eased her lips apart to let my tongue inside her pussy, and back out to play around on her clit. Her ass was moving, thrusting with her hips to get closer to my face. She was breathing fast, and trying to cover her moaning, but it didn't work too well. Easing back on the tongue work, I took my hands back from her legs. I gave her pussy one last lick and a kiss before standing up. From ahead of me, I could hear her whisper "No, damn it, don't stop. Get back down there." Still whispering, I responded "Not yet, beautiful. I need you to sit up for a minute. Give me your hands." Fumbling around for a few seconds, we found each other's hands, and I helped her sit up. But I didn't let go of her. I guided her hands back behind the chair, and quickly tied them with the pillowcase. I quickly undid my pants and pushed them down to my knees, but not before taking a toy out of my pocket. Before we came over, I had taken her favorite little rabbit vibrating toy from her hiding spot in the dresser. Now it was in my hand, waiting for delivery. Kneeling down in front of her, I pushed her knees apart, but she resisted a little. "Move your legs apart a little. There you go." As I placed the toy at the opening of her wet pussy, she squirmed. "What are you doing? What is that?" She asked, sounding worried. "Don't worry, you will thank me." I replied as I eased the vibrator past her lips. I hit the button for slow speed and she jumped a little, but said "holy shit, that's so mean." "We shall see" I thought as I put the controller on the towel between her legs. "There is not the time to be a tease, we can take a long time later. Just make us both cum. Make sure I am cumming in your mouth at the same time you cum." No sooner did I stop talking than I felt a warm tightness surround my rock hard cock. Up and down just an inch or so at first, then she started going deeper. Just when I thought she was going to stop, I felt the tip of my cock rubbing the back of her throat, and her nose brushing my belly button. She had only done this a few times before, she said she didn't like doing it. Could have fooled me now! As she swallowed my cock, I could hear her saying "mmffffff mmmm mmmmfff" as she reached the back of her throat. Reaching down I caught her shoulder and followed it down her chest. Pushing the bra strap off her shoulder, I reached down for a handful of breast and squeezed her nipple that was quickly growing harder. This had to be the most incredible feeling in the world. In almost absolute darkness, I was getting the blowjob of my life. Holding and teasing these breasts that felt as good as they looked. Having her completely under my control. "Oh yeah, you're doing awesome, baby. That deserves a reward." In this case, that would be to turn up the rabbit one notch. I still couldn't hear it, the towel and her body were blocking the sounds. But I could feel her notice it. She actually bit my cock a little while she tensed up, but it hurt good. I grabbed her head in both of my hands, making her bob her head on mine. She moaned deep in her throat, and I could feel the vibrations from it. I don't know how or where she heard of this, but she started humming as the head of my cock was lodged deep inside her mouth. The vibrations were even more intense. This was really going to help make sure I would not last long. I couldn't cum alone though. Pulling my throbbing cock out of her mouth, I reached down and flicked the toy to the next level, and I could hear the buzz coming from her pussy. My fingers went up to her pussy, and it was wetter than I ever remember seeing it. Rubbing her clit even a little bit made her crazy. Doing her damnedest to be quiet, she was trying to bite her lip, but it wasn't working too well. Still wanting to tease her, I didn't get up, but leaned forward into her. Pulling her bra down I took both full, lovely breasts into my hands, pressing my face into them. Sucking deeply on a nipple, her back arched and she twisted around. "Get that lovely cock back up here, I am so close. I need to cum!" I jumped up, holding my cock in one hand, and her head in the other. Bringing us together, I left my hand on her mouth, guiding my cock between her lips, and stroking myself at the same time. She started writhing around, trying to get that exact spot where she will explode in passion. She was mumbling "mmmfffff" over and over again around my cock. It was too much. We both started to cum that point. She stopped sucking me as she started to cum, but I couldn't let that happen. Grabbing the sides of her face, I moved her head up and down my cock, fucking myself with her mouth. It helped so much, but I think I noticed her shake her head 'no' so I stopped. Only my hand was left on the back of her head, holding her still, as I rubbed myself with the other. The head of my cock going in and out of her lips, and my fist just touching her lips. I think I missed. I started to cum and my body curled in with the effort. Her lips were barely on my pulsing purple head as it shot at her. She must have leaned forward as she engulfed me with her mouth again. My hand from the back of her head was holding nothing. It needed something. I reached down for her breast, squeezing it, kneading it, holding on to it for dear life. I loved the way it filled up and overflowed my hand. My body slowly stopped pulsing, but I couldn't let go. From a mile away, I heard her say "dammit, make it stop. Oh shit, no more, no more, no more!" The chair was shaking with her movement. It took a few seconds to my cloudy head, but I found her pussy and the toy almost jumped out. Her muscles were squeezing and pushing, and she was so incredibly wet, it came out as I touched it. Standing up, I found the controller and turned it off as I dropped it. I was still stroking my cock, winding down from the exertion, but stopped as she inhaled me again. Growing softer, it was no problem for her to take me all the way in. Her tongue was wiping me down, caressing my shaft, and feeling so damn good. I felt it was such a waste that I couldn't get hard again in a few seconds. Finally getting recovered a bit, I realized that we should get dressed and re-enter the party before we were missed. Getting dressed slowly, I congratulated myself on such an intensely good plan. I cleaned up some, but left Karen on the chair, still tied up. Wandering a bit, I found the chair, feeling her body jump at my touch. "What's the matter baby? It's just me." I whispered. "I thought you liked my touch." My hands roamed down, caressing her breasts, and down to her pussy and the soaked towel. Lightly kissing the side of her neck, I said "Thank you, that was amazing. We have to do this again, and soon." Her first answer was a moan, but she whispered back "damn straight we do, but first you have to let me out of here." Untying the pillowcase, I said "I will be gone in 10 seconds, and then you can get up and do whatever you need to do. See you back at the party!" And I was gone. The light outside the room stung my eyes, but by the time I got to the back door, I could almost seeing normally. Just relaxing on the railing for a few minutes made me feel like a new man. It wasn't but about three minutes when I felt Karen stand by me. "Hey, how did you get back out here so quick? The other guys just got back from the store like ten seconds ago." I looked at her a bit confused, and almost said something silly about how she was mistaken, but just then I saw her shirt was a pull-over, not a button-down. My heart stuck in my chest, and I stopped breathing for a second. Acting calm, I said "Oh, I just got out before them, they all stayed in the car for a minute." After a slight pause, I asked the question that was screaming in my mind. "So, umm, did you like your tour of the master bedroom?" She giggled. "No, I figured you had one of your buddies in there and were going to try to scare me or something. I didn't go right away, then I totally forgot all about it." If it wasn't for the alcohol, I think I would have noticed some differences, but now I was really glad I didn't say anything else. But who was in there with me? This was going to bug me all night! Looking around, there seemed to be several ladies it could have been, based on what I remember of the feel of the clothes. Maybe I'll just forget about it. Next I need to go back in that room and set it up again, this time being a little more careful about who comes in... Maybe? A Surprise Encounter The sensation of relief gushing through my cock was exquisite. My fingers could feel the hard flow desperate to escape pulse through my semi erect shaft as I watched the steady jet play up the stone wall in front of me, proximity sufficient for hot splash backs to pepper my ankles and sandaled feet. The feelings accompanying the immediate release of my desperation had caused me to groan out loud with heart thumping pleasure, If the nozzle on a fire hose had nerve endings it would know exactly what I mean. The first desperate blasts of pee from me settled to allow enjoyment of the rattling steady flow out of my cock head as it drained my aching bladder, stretching my urethra and dick hole wide to accommodate the volume , and then finally, it dribbled to an end. I had wanted to pee ever since pulling off in the car for the drive to my favourite woodland walk. By the time I arrived the desire to pee had become a desperation , a sweet torment that I have grown to love and enjoy as often as I can, the relief had been exquisite and I still felt a flutter of excitement in my chest, however, I was here for my walk so I set off on the path with the slight uphill gradient that I knew would eventually lead to a bench on the wooded summit where I would stop for a flask of tea. These days I always add a couple of bags of dandelion root to my tea, it's a natural diuretic and usually guarantees a few voluminous pee stops on my walk to add a little extra pleasure. There were few people out today but I had noticed a walker on my path some way ahead , other than that the woods were empty of all but the plentiful wild life. As I rounded a bend in the path I noticed the walker ahead had stopped at the little wooden bridge that spanned a dried up small stream bed. I wasn't too eager for company today so I stopped to maintain the distance between us,sitting on a log that kept me out of sight but where I could see up the path. The walker ahead looked up and down the path and started to undo the top of their shorts. Some guys just have to be dramatic and make statements, rather than finding a tree to pee behind this one was going to pee off the top of the bridge! Surprisingly the shorts were dropped completely, the walker stood against the wooden rail ,angled their body slightly back and the greatest arc of pee I have ever seen issued from this person making a crescent through the air that continued in a single uninterrupted stream for a good 40 seconds. Well I thought, the guys got it so why not flaunt it. That was an impressive piss it must be said. I got up to continue with my walk up the path. I eventually achieved the summit of the hill to find the walker who did the piss off the bridge was sat on the bench admiring the view. 'Hello, lovely day isn't it?' I said to acknowledge them. The walker turned around to reply but the look of astonishment on my face must have read like a book, the walker was a woman! 'whats the matter?' she said, 'you look like you have been pole axed'. 'Oh, ..Err, I'm sorry' I stumbled for words, .. 'Do you mind if I sit down? , I have a flask of tea if you would like some.' I took the flask from my rucksack and poured us each a large mug of hot tea. 'look, I don't mean to embarrass you, but I was behind you when you stopped at the bridge, I couldn't help but see, it's just that I assumed you were, well, a guy' To my surprise she was not at all abashed. She laughed, 'you saw me? But kept out of sight?, how sweet, but how disappointing,' she giggled. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but the butterflies of excitement were building in my stomach. 'I just love peeing, she explained, it excites me and I tend to pee forward so I can do it standing up, I like to watch it gush out of me and dribble down my legs.' 'Well, what I saw was pretty bloody amazing,' I confessed to her , and told her of the pee I had enjoyed before I started my walk. We were opening up to each other now, and realising we both shared the same pee fetish. 'Peeing outdoors is part of the enjoyment of walking for me.' I explained, 'it's always solo as I have never found anyone who also appreciates it.' 'Same for me', she replied. 'Until now!.' A wicked glint appeared in her eyes. 'Would you like to see me pee? Right here, right now?' She asked confidently looking me in the eye fully expecting my affirmation that I would. 'Oh yes, in fact, I would like to see and taste you!' She stood up , drained the last drops of tea from her mug and stood directly in front of me on a little tuffet of grass that brought her hips level with my head as I sat on the bench. She unbuttoned the band of her shorts and they fell easily to the floor around her ankles, she kicked them away and nuzzled her hairy mound to my face. I quickly pulled off my shirt, and dropped my own shorts kicking them out of the way. She leaned back slightly and parted her labia with her fingers, revealing a glistening vagina and a pee hole already starting to leak. 'Are you ready?' she asked, but before I could reply I was hit in the face by a water cannon. Her hot piss filled my face with gushing force, cascaded down my chest, forming a river that forked to flow either side of my cock and down my legs. Her flow was unrelenting. She constantly shifted her hips to play the jet across my face and down my body, the searing hot sensations of her piss hitting my skin bringing every nerve electrically alive. I needed to taste her now so grabbed her by the buttocks and pulled her peehole onto my mouth in one urgent movement. Her pee had not abated but was now filling my mouth and gushing down my throat as I swallowed hard to drink every drop. Eventually the flow waned to a stop and I licked her pussy clean. I was soaked in her pee from head to toe, and my belly was full of her too, the taste of her sweet pee filled my mouth and nostrils. Wow!! I had never known anything like that. She was panting, it had been a thrill for her too, to have a real willing body to experience her pee. She sat down beside me on the bench and wrapped her fingers around my piss soaked cock. She pulled my foreskin back to reveal my wet cock head, then rolled it back again. She repeated this several times, giggling, 'I love watching that happen' she said, 'but now I want you to piss on me.' She lay back completely naked along the length of the bench and I pointed my cock at her clitoris and labia. My pee came in a hard jet, my retracted foreskin increasing the pressure it hit her clitoral hood and splashed back , my steaming pee welling in her vagina. She moaned in pleasure and I guided my cock to spray my hot pee in a line up over her stomach, into her belly button and all over her breasts. I stepped back a little and played my stream of pee over her face, she licked her lips as it ran in rivulets over her cheeks and chin. I could feel the urgency start to diminish so I stepped closer, bent over her and pushed my pissing cock into her open mouth. Her lips closed about it and she gulped down every drop of my remaining pee until I was spent. 'I need to fuck, NOW!' she demanded. I had sat up on the corner of the bench so she straddled me, wasting no time at all in burying my cock in her piss filled cunt. Her arms flung around me, she pushed her lips against mine in a hard open mouthed demanding kiss that did not break as her hips fiercely bucked and pounded in my lap. She screamed out her orgasm as her cunt clamped me like a vice as I also shot my hot sperm deep inside her.