4 comments/ 14929 views/ 1 favorites Encounter with a Stranger By: babydolls The place: Casino on the strip in Las Vegas, Nevada Megan was a casino black jack dealer for one of the middle rate casinos in Las Vegas. It was a Saturday, and Megan's Friday which meant that she would have the next two days off as her weekend. This casino was unusually busy for an ordinary Saturday. Every table that Megan went to deal at was completely filled with gambling customers. There was no lul in the action this Saturday. It was as if a large tour bus had stopped in front of the casino and let everyone out and right into the casino doors. Around mid way thru her shift, some of her co-workers tell her that they are going to stop at the casino next door for a few drinks before heading home and wondered if she would like to join them. Megan couldn't wait for the shift to end so that she could relax and have a couple of drinks with her friends. It was her last table of the shift when she noticed that there was a certain customer that kept changing the table he was at to the one where she was dealing, which she thought was out of the ordinary since the gentleman was not winning very man hands of black jack with her as the dealer. But hey who was she to complain he was tipping her left and right even while he was losing. Finally the end of shift came, and she couldn't wait to go next door. Before she made her way to the next casino, Megan changed from her work uniform into some of what dealers call "street clothes". Nothing really fancy just a dark rose colored skirt and while v-neck sweater with a pair of black heels and tan panty hose. Once she had changed she caught up with her co-workers in the lobby of the casino. They all walked next door to the next casino and headed for the bar. After ordering the first round of drinks they all sat around a table in the lounge area next to the bar. Megan sat in one of the chairs with her back facing the bar. They were all having a good time laughing and telling jokes and stories of some of the customers that they had that day. Megan begins to explain about this guy that she had who had moved to every table that she was at, when her friends sitting next to her tells her that there is a man looking directly at her. Trying not to turn around completely and look really obvious she caught a glimpse of who it was that we watching her. But she couldn't really get a good look from where she was sitting. Megan could feel him looking at her. They order the next round of drinks and Megan ops for something a little stronger than her first, why not it was her Friday and it had been a long day. The waitress arrives with the drinks and as Megan began to hand her what she thought was more than enough money to pay for the drinks since it was her round to buy, but the waitress said that they had already been paid for, but she could not tell them by who. So Megan tipped the waitress and asked her to try and find out who it was that had bought the drinks for them. The waitress goes back to her work and Megan turns to her friend to see if her friend had seen anyone from the group go to the bar and pay for the drinks. But her friend had not seen anyone that was with them go to the bar. After they had been sitting there for a while having fun, Megan began to feel as if someone had walked up behind her. And by the look on her friends face, her feeling was correct. Before she could turn around to see who it was behind her. She felt something slide down the front of her sweater and as she looked down to see what it was, she heard a voice whisper to her "meet me there in five minutes!" and before she could turn around to see who it was, he was gone, and there she sat with a hotel room key in her hands. Megan turns to her friend for advice, but the only thing that her friend could tell her was that if she didn't want to go she would. Megan asked her friend if this was really happening or if it was just a dream and all her friend could do was nod her head. Megan picked up the hotel room key and thought about taking it to the front desk to try and find out whose key it was. But then she changed her mind figuring that they wouldn't give her much information anyway. Megan turn towards her friend and told her that she would be right back. When Megan got to the room, she opened the door with the key, but there was no one there in the room. Thinking that this was some kind of practical joke from one of her coworkers, Megan starts towards the door of the room to leave, when she hears a knock at the door. Now Megan's thinking "oh great now I get caught in some ones room that I have no idea of what there name is." Megan opens the door and before she could utter a word she was taken a back by a powerfully passionate kiss, which made her weak in the knees, while he handed her a bunch of roses. He slowly inched his way into the room and closed the door behind him. Without realizing it, Megan dropped everything that she had in her hands, the roses, her purse, etc, nor did she hear the door to the room close. All she could concentrate on was the passion with which he was kissing her. Without saying a word they eased into the bedroom and onto the bed. This mystery man made Megan feel things that she had never felt before. He explored every inch of her body with his hands and then his tongues, and then his lips. When she tried to touch him to make him feel some of what she was feeling, he would take her hands and place them above her head and tell her to just enjoy. He caressed her body like no one else ever had. His touch sent shivers up and down her spine. And his lips felt like a piece of velvet over her breasts. He ran his tongue and his lips over her left breast while his finger tips caressed her right breast. And then switch to caressing her left breast and teasing her right one. Megan couldn't help but to moan ever so slightly. Then he brought his lips and his tongue down over her stomach and over her belly button as he grabbed hold of her hips and his fingers started to massage them. Megan began to try and get to a slight upright position and lean on her elbows to be able to see him as he moved over her body, but it was as if all of her energy had been spent. She allows him the freedom to do as he pleases with her. He gently and passionate took care of any possible need that she may have had. She had so many orgasms that she lost count after a while and then when they started to blend together one right in to the next, it was impossible to know how many she had. When he looked at her face and saw that she looked totally exhausted, he picked her up and adjusts her on the bed so that her head was on the pillow and brought the covers up and over her. She then felt him climb into bed along side of her and curl his body around hers. Feeling his arms wrapped around her, she slowly drifted off to sleep completely content and totally satisfied. When Megan woke up, she wondered if she had dreamt everything, instead of experiencing it. But looking around she noticed that she was not in her bedroom and that she had no clothing on under the blanket. Wrapping herself in the blanket, she walked thru the hotel room to see if she could find her mystery man but he was no where in site, she was all alone in the hotel room. She turned to where her clothing lay neatly folded on a chair beside the bed and began to get dressed. She still wasn't sure if it had really happened or not. Once dressed she went to open the door of the hotel room to leave, and as she did she saw a room service tray just outside the door, with a note for her. The note said "I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did, and you did taste just as good as I had imagined." but was not signed by anyone. Only a p.s. on the bottom, saying that "I thought that you might be feeling a bit weak and may need some energy so I ordered you some room service." She brought the try inside the room and had a little bit to eat, trying to replay what had happened in her head. Megan thinks to herself, "So much for telling her friends that she'd be back in a few minutes. and no one is ever going to believe this one." After all she wasn't even sure that she believed it. She made her way of the room and went to the lounge to see if any of her friends had stuck around to make sure that she was ok. But they had all left already. She then made her way out of the casino with a huge smile on her face. She realized that she would never forget this night for the rest of her life; she only wished that she knew who it was that made her feel this way. THE END!! Authors note: This is my first submission so please tell me what you think and vote. All comments accepted as well as suggestions. Hope you enjoy reading this. Encounter with a Stranger Vimala had to come to a marriage alone as her husband was away in Italy on one of his research projects and her children were busy preparing for the exams. So leaving the children in the care of her old aunt she came to the marriage as it cannot be skipped. Due to the marriage season she could not get a return ticket in any of the luxury services and was forced to travel in one of the district services. Even that was filled but mostly with luggage. Her seat was in the last rows and there was luggage around her but she felt relief for being able to get into a bus even though it was not comfortable, as she wanted to be back home for the sake of her children who were preparing for exams. After boarding the bus she found that the seats are not very spacious but finding two empty seats beside hers she thought she can stretch a bit after the hectic activity at the marriage function. After the bus travelled a little distance some new passengers boarded it and one of them came to occupy the empty seats in the last row so vimala had to readjust her seating. In the darkness of the bus she could not distinguish the features of the man who came to sit beside her but felt that he is a guy of around 22-25 years of average build. As the bus recommenced its journey, vimala fell into a deep sleep immediately due to the tiredness of the past two days but woke with a shudder as she found her co-passenger's hands on her thighs and mid-riff. As she woke up with a start the movement has stopped but the hands remained on her body. As she found no movement of hands on the part of her co-passenger she had a suspicion that either he is acting innocent or really put those hands accidentally in sleep. She waited a few moments for some movement but after finding none was in a dilemma whether to remove them or not. She reasoned that if he was really innocent in keeping the hands her removal of them might awaken him and put wrong ideas in his mind. She was in a real dilemma and before she could decide anything the slow movements of the bus lulled her into sleep once again. After some time she again woke up to find a gentle squeezing of her thighs and poking by the stranger in her midriff with one of his fingers. Once again the movement of the hands stopped but he did not remove his hands. After a little while, he started squeezing her thigh and vimala is not asleep any more. She was certain that the fellow is doing this on purpose and was at a loss as to what should be done. She thought about the consequences and in the meanwhile he continued poking her midriff and increased his efforts on her thigh. Now, Vimala is 39 years old who got married before she was out of her teens and possess a killer structure of 38-32-41. She is the dream lady of many of the boys of her locality but she had never behaved in an odd manner with anybody and had lot of respect as the wife of the professor and she also carries herself with lot of dignity. Of late, her husband was more interested in his career than his beautiful wife and on the other hand she was having lot of free time at her disposal as her children grew and work load at home became less. For the first ten years she had a blissful sex life and her husband was always demanding more from her. But in the last 10 years things changed as he became more and more busy and sex became a very infrequent activity. Particularly in the last 3 years it has almost come to a stop and it is more than a year that she had sex with her husband. Even though she is a good wife and mother she too has desires. She suspected that he must have found new channels to satisfy his desires as his position and frequent trips did give him many such opportunities. But she remained a dutiful wife all these years. Coming to the present she found the stranger's hands on her belly button which is her most sensitive point after her clit and nipples. To her surprise she found herself not reacting in anger and started enjoying his caresses on her midriff and thighs. She could feel the wetness of her panty as her unused cunt started releasing juices. Emboldened by her quietness the stranger took his hand from her thigh to her boobs and gave the one nearest to him, her left one a mild squeeze and searched for the nipple. He was able to locate it easily as she was not wearing a bra and was surprised at the stiffness. He immediately realised that she is responding to his caresses and gave it a rough squeeze which elicited a low moan from her lips. Elated with the response the stranger removed his hand from her thighs and tried to put it inside her saree but found the saree too tight around her waist. Finding that it is difficult his other hand also travelled north squeezed the other boob roughly. Finding no resistance he proceeded to unhook her jacket with his other hand and took the ripe melon that is her left breast into his mouth and sucked on her nipple while at the same time squeezing her right breast roughly. Vimala became so aroused by her co-passenger's actions that she completely forgot the settings and gave in to the long suppressed urges of her body and just laid back into her seat enjoying the ministrations of the man beside her. Her panties became soaking wet and she started rubbing her cunt from the top of saree itself. Nor the man satisfied with the mauling he is giving to her boobs. He removed his hands from her boobs which caused her to look at him in the darkness with disappointment. But it was only to unzip his pants and he caught hold of her right hand and directed it towards his crotch. He was a little wary of the reaction but confident that her passion would carry her into accepting his actions. Vimala found the strangers cock much smaller than her husbands but it is thicker and at the moment she is more bothered about her pent up emotions which she had suppressed for a long time now. She was barely able to close her hand around it. The stranger immediately returned to her luscious jugs and continued mauling them as Vimala started caressing his cock. He became more daring with his success and tried to lift her saree upwards now that he was sure of the unbridled passion of his co-passenger. Vimala lifted herself up a little bit and with a little effort he was able to push it beyond her lower abdomen. The next moment she gave out a loud moan... "aaahh!" and had to bite on her mouth to stop further sounds as the stranger proceeded to ravage her cunt with his fingers and took hold of her clit in two of his fingers. It is her most sensitive part and she felt tremors running through her body and it was much beyond her to control her moans as she started giving repeated oohs and aahs despite trying to control her self. The stranger realised the danger of the situation and immediately transferred his mouth from her boob to her lips. But he never released her clit from his fingers and proceeded to finger fuck her. Within no time she was in the throes of her first orgasm in a long period and despite the best efforts of the stranger's mouth on her lips several low moans escaped her lips. As her orgasm subsided she felt very relaxed and happy after a very long time. But the stranger is not done yet. After her orgasm he changed his position and sat in front of her and proceeded to replace the fingers with his tongue which pushed her over the edge again as she experienced another orgasm. He continued to ravage her cunt with his tongue and fingers and after pushing her over the edge for two more times he looked up at her and found her almost asleep again due to the unbearable feeling of ecstasy and tiredness. He sat back in his seat and after a few minutes he woke her up and tried to maker her sit in his lap. He wanted her to ride his cock. Though Vimala didn't like the idea she felt a soft spot for him as he brought her to so many orgasms and tried to fulfil his wish and sat on his lap. But it was very uncomfortable due to the hand rests and the seat was also not spacious and although they tried several times it was not possible and he was also unable to bear her weight more than a few minutes. They had abandoned it after a while and Vimala proceeded to use her hands to bring him off, while he devoured her jugs once again. Meanwhile the bus started slowing down and they proceeded to sit properly in their seats. The driver stopped to have some tea and since it was middle of the night did not put the lights and the stranger alighted the bus to have tea. After the bus recommenced the journey vimala felt sorry for him who did so much for her she decided to do something which she had done only once in her life at the persistence of her loving husband. She voluntarily proceeded to suck on the stranger's cock. She pulled it out with his help and took him in her mouth. She found it difficult to completely close her mouth around it and took it in with lot of difficulty. She started choking on it but got adjusted after a while. Now the stranger got excited and started to fuck her mouth and Vimala found it very tough to keep her mouth plugged to his cock due to its width. Within a short while she gained freedom from the ordeal as he gained release. Due to the suddenness of it, she could not remove her mouth immediately and was forced to swallow it as she got choked. She didn't find it repulsive so drank what all came which was of salty taste. The stranger muttered a quiet thanks, pulled her up and closed her mouth with his lips and gave a long kiss tasting his own from her lips. As she sat and adjusted her clothes she again fell asleep and woke up with a start early in the morning. She found the bus entering the city and found the seat beside her empty. Vimala remembered what happened in the night and felt shy about the whole thing. For a moment she thought it was all a dream but the mere thought of what happened the previous night brought wetness between her thighs and the absent panties reminded her of last night's affair as the stranger claimed her panties as a trophy and fond remembrance.