8 comments/ 16780 views/ 4 favorites Meeting a Stranger By: SluttyRachel "Ready?" Tony asked her, smiling. "Ready," Rachel answered, climbing into the front passenger seat of his car. She was dressed in a short, sleeveless polka-dot dress. They'd met some months before on an anonymous discussion site, swapping secrets with strangers, before the conversation had taken a decidedly sexual turn. -- Stranger: so what sort of things are you into Rachel? You: Being controlled, mostly Stranger: oh? Stranger: usually don't see that coupled with a high IQ Stranger: but not a bad thing :] You: Haha, I know. It's why I don't let people know I'm into it You: I don't go for getting hit hard and such, but being tied up and blindfolded is pretty much my ultimate turn-on Stranger: what about being watched? You: I don't think I'd mind You: Never thought about it Stranger:hands bound, being forced to suck on my cock in front of a few people at a park? You: If there weren't kids around, that would be kind of awesome -- The conversation had gone this way for a while, discussing turn-ons and secrets and anything else that came to mind. Rachel had sent him a few titty-shots: one where she was propping them up, one with a spray bottle between them, and one with her mouth around her tit. Her I-cup breasts were plenty large enough to let her suck on them. Tony had told her it was a shame he couldn't cum on them, and that watching her lick his cum off her own chest would have him ready to fuck her brains out. She answered that after doing that, she'd be ready to have her brains fucked out. And now they were meeting. Tony was in Virginia for a software conference and they'd arranged to meet up at her college where she was studying chemistry and psychology. They hadn't seen each other's faces before, only bodies, and Rachel had been nervous about how he'd take her. She definitely had a good hourglass figure - one of the benefits of having tits three times the size of the average woman and hips to match - but she knew her face was cute on a good day. She needn't have worried. His face had lit up as soon as he'd seen her. Tony was lean and fit, pale from his job as a professor of computer programming. He glanced over at her and smiled, making her pussy spasm. She had masturbated earlier, but been interrupted before she could finish. Her libido pulled at her, demanding release. She held herself in check, knowing that she would be sated as soon as they got to the hotel. Tony stopped at a red light and put his hand on her thigh. She pulled her skirt up slightly and his hand followed. It dipped under the hem to circle lightly on her inner thigh before the light turned green and he withdrew. She put her hand over the bulge in his pants and rubbed. Feeling his get hard, she felt small flutter of anxiety in her chest. She'd never been with a man before. She'd never even kissed anyone. Now here she was, at the ripe old age of nineteen, going off with a man she'd only spoken to online to get fucked. She nervously fiddled with her long blond hair, falling in waves halfway down to her back, as she wondered if she was doing the right thing. Tony noticed her anxiety, and at the next light, he didn't put his hand on her. Instead, he told her, "We don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Tell me and I'll stop. I'll turn around right now if you aren't sure you want to do this." Rachel took a deep breath. She was nineteen and horny, and she was sitting with a gorgeous guy who was clearly into her and who respected her enough to make her own decision. She'd be mad not to continue. "I'm sure," she said, smiling at the older man. She did want to do this. She wanted to get laid tonight, even if it would hurt at first. Coming this close, only to pull back and have to fondle herself to sleep tonight, would be unbearable. Tony pulled into the hotel lot, parked, and pulled a black duffel bag out of the backseat. "I already put my clothes inside," he told her. "This has some toys for tonight. Sure you want to do this?" In answer, Rachel climbed out of the car and started walking slowly toward the building. Tony caught up with her and led her to his room. As soon as the door was shut behind them, he was kissing her fiercely. She kissed him back, feeling parts of her body roar to life in a way they never had before. She reached down to undo his pants and sank to her knees. "I want to try everything tonight," she told him, looking up at his face with her big blue eyes. "Everything." She finished pulling his pants and boxers down and his cock sprang free. She looked at it for a moment, considering. She remembered reading somewhere the average length was six inches, and this looked slightly longer than that. It was definitely fat, though, and she wondered if it was normal for dicks to be so wide. She decided to start slow and stuck her tongue out, licking the tip. He sucked in a breath; she looked up and giggled at the look on his face. She moved in a little closer and put the head in her mouth, swirling around it with her tongue. She pulled away and put her face right next to the base and licked her way up one side and down the other, then pressed her tongue to the underside and slowly moved back to the tip. When she reached it, she put her mouth around it and started bobbing her head, putting a little more of it in her mouth each time she came forward. When it hit the back of her throat, she took a breath and swallowed it down. When her nose was nestled against his belly, she looked up. He was looking down at her with a look on his face she couldn't place. She took one of her hands and cupped his balls. He moaned and leaned his head back. His hips thrust slightly. Rachel let his dick out of her throat slowly, moving her tongue around the sides as his shaft slid out of her mouth. She leaned down to lick and suck on his balls. He grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and dragged her head back up. The pain in her scalp flooded her underwear. She opened her mouth and let him fuck her mouth. She felt the dick slide in and out, over and over, wetter each time, letting it push the tip of her tongue back so the underside slid along the bottom of his cock as it came in and unfurling her tongue as he pulled back out. He let go of her hair suddenly. "I don't want to come just yet," he told her. "Stand up." Rachel obeyed, climbing back to her feet from the kneeling position she'd been in for - she checked the clock - close to half an hour. Tony moved behind her and brushed her hair over her shoulder, revealing the zipper running up her back. He slid it down and pulled the dress over her head, leaving her standing there in nothing but her black strapless bra and her red lace panties. He leaned forward to suck on her neck where it met her shoulder, undoing her bra without looking at the catch. Her breasts sprang free as her bra tumbled to the floor. He spun her around and kissed her hard on the mouth. She returned his passion, throwing her arms around his neck and opening her mouth to give him access. She was barely aware of walking backwards. She only realized she was moving when the back of her knees hit the bed. He gently untangled her arms and said, "Lay down." She obeyed, her hair spreading out around her head like a halo. Tony ordered, "Spread your legs and lift your hips." When she did, Tony took hold of her underwear and pulled them down her freshly-shaved legs to reveal her neatly-trimmed pussy. He moved to stand the foot of the bed and looked her over. She felt his gaze like a physical object as he looked her over from head to toe, pausing on her round tits, small waist, and moist pussy. "I believe," Tony said at last, "I told you I wanted to fuck your tits." She nodded, getting excited. He climbed onto the bed and straddled her chest, careful to not put so much weight on her she couldn't breathe. He put his hands over hers and pushed her breasts together around his dick, completely encasing it in her flesh. He started to stroke back and forth. "Keep your tits exactly like that," he ordered. He took his hands off hers and started to pinch and pull at her nipples, drawing small yelps of pleasure and pain. Suddenly he pulled one tit from her grasp and pushed it upward. "Suck on yourself," he ordered. Rachel took the nipple into her mouth, holding it there with her teeth as she lashed it with her tongue. She opened her lips so he could see exactly what she was doing as he continued to fuck her chest, the other tit bent sideways overtop of his dick. That proved to be his undoing. He came all over the tit she wasn't sucking on. When he was finished, he lay next to her and told her to clean herself off. She sat up - it was a better angle to lick herself - and pulled her heavy breast up to her mouth. She tasted the fluid covering her body and discovered its salty bitterness. She licked and sucked herself clean, rubbing what she couldn't reach into her skin. While she was occupied with that, Tony started fingering her. He thrust a finger inside and she gasped at the sudden intrusion. He added a second finger, pushing in and out of her as she sucked on her tits. "You're wet," he told her. "You're a little slut, aren't you?" "Yes," Rachel whispered, feeling Tony add a third finger. He withdrew. "Lay flat," he told her. When she did, he continued, "Now, my little slut, you've proven yourself when it comes to sucking cock and getting tit-fucked. It's time for you to show me you know how to actually fuck." Rachel felt herself getting even more turned on as the tip of his cock ground against her virgin opening. He thrust himself inside and she cried out as he ripped through her hymen. He moved slowly through her, letting her ride out the pain, for about a minute before he started fucking her in earnest. Tony rode her hard, bouncing her so hard her tits smacked her in the face. She cried out each time he pushed himself into her. "I want to see your titties bounce," he said, suddenly rolling them over so she was on top. "Show me how you fuck, you whore." She started moving herself up and down, impaling herself on his pole. When she hit bottom, she ground against him, feeling his dick hit all of her walls. She moaned, enjoying the sensation, and reached up to pinch her nipples. With no warning, he rolled them over again so he was on top, thrusting into her hard. She moaned in pleasure every time he hit bottom. "Oh, you like that? You like that, you slut?" he hissed. He pulled out of her and walked out. She sat up and opened her mouth to ask him what he was doing and found him rummaging through the black duffel bag - the one he'd told her was full of toys. Her pussy clenched in anticipation. All her anxiety had melted away. She knew exactly what she wanted him to do to her - and she knew he would do it. Meeting a Stranger... The club was crowded, typical for a Saturday night. As you tried to make your way to the bar, you wondered why you agreed to him, a perfect stranger. Figuring that a public place like this would be safe, you told him to be there at 10 pm, and to look for you, the one wearing a white tube top, a long, loose fitting brown skirt and red bracelet. You in turn were looking for a tall man with long blond hair in a ponytail and two gold ear rings in one ear, wearing a black suit coat. When you got near the bar, you realized that this was probably the wrong place to meet... it was just too crowded... and too loud. Squeezing in between people, you ordered your drink and stood there, sipping it as you waited. The pounding music had everyone moving, either dancing with others or dancing in place by themselves. The whole crowd seemed to have a movement of it's own. After about 20 minutes, you began to think maybe he wasn't going to show. You were getting tired of being wedged between two people at the bar and thought of leaving... when you suddenly realized the guy behind you was a bit closer than he should have been. You were about to turn around when you heard a voice behind you say, "It's me, but don't turn around." "I want you just like that." You felt his hands as he slid them from your waist to your hips, caressing you. He moved a bit closer... you could feel his erection against your ass. His breath danced across your bare shoulder... he then kissed your neck. Your moan and the way you tilted back your head told him you were excited. One hand found it's way to the front of your skirt and it slowly ran across your pubic mound. You were melting against him and he almost had to hold you up. You could feel the wetness between your legs as his cock pressed against you. You slid your right hand between the two of you and reached down to feel his hardness and he sucked hard on your neck... almost to the point of biting you. You gripped his cock and held on tight as he moved so that it rubbed the palm of your hand. "You're more beautiful than I expected" he said in a deep sexy voice. You wanted to turn around to kiss him but you were pressed so close you couldn't turn. His hand found it's way under your skirt and he pulled aside the crotch of your panties and slid a finger into your slit. All you could think about was having a cock inside of you, a large, hard, wet cock... stroking your cunt until you both exploded. You reached behind, slowly unzipped his pants and reached into the fly, realizing he wasn't wearing anything under his pants. You gripped his hot erection and helped it out between the teeth of the zipper. He carefully lifted the back of your skirt and gently pulled you back into him... and as you went back, you closed your eyes as his cock slid inside of you. Swaying with the music you fucked his cock and could feel it grow even bigger inside of you. Here you were, crammed between strangers at a bar, with a guy you never met, only emailed with, fucking you. The music, the heat, the crowd was only adding to the intensity of the moment. You didn't care if others knew what you were doing, you didn't care that you were in public. His stiff cock felt so good, sliding in and out of you with the rhythm of the music, with the rhythm of the crowd. Suddenly you felt a hand move up your bare leg... but it wasn't his. This hand was soft and petite, definitely a woman's hand. You opened your eyes and saw a woman standing right in front of you, smiling as she began to explored your clit. She was so beautiful and she so knew what to do to get you even more excited. Her fingers rolled your clit and she lean towards you and began to kiss you... slipping her tongue into your open mouth. She could feel the cock in your cunt, she could feel the heat, she could feel the wetness. You couldn't tell which felt better, her fingers or his cock... but it didn't matter, you had both and you were rapidly approaching an orgasm. The stiff cock was moving with an urgency and you could tell he was about to cum. When he suddenly stopped his motion, you felt his cock twitch several times and then the rush of his hot cum forcing it's way inside of you, filling you, as the woman's fingers quickly stroked your clit. Having his burning cum filling you, you felt your own orgasm erupt from your clit, rushing through your body, making you shake with pleasure. You looked into the woman's eyes and she gave you another kiss... this one more passionate than the first. And then she turned and moved away... out of sight. You moved forward, as his cock slipped out of you, you could feel his hot cum work it's way out of your cunt and down your leg. Still pressed against you, you could feel his body as he put his cock back into his pants and zipped up his fly. You felt him move away and when you at last turned around you realized he was gone. You stood there and looked around the club. Then you realized, you weren't really sure who you were looking for. A panic set in... and you rushed out into the cold night air. When you got home, you checked your email... and there was a message from your stranger friend. Your jaw dropped and you gasped as you read his message... "ABBY, SORRY, SOMETHING CAME UP AT THE LAST MINUTE AND I CAN'T MAKE IT TO THE CLUB TONIGHT. TALK TO YOU TOMORROW." It was sent about the same time you were fucking at the bar... fucking a complete stranger, fucking some other complete stranger... Meeting a Stranger at a Bar You are standing up against the bar at one of the places you often like to hang out at to meet people, although you're not expecting anyone. Someone walks up behind you, and before you can look to see who it is, covers your eyes with their hands. They start nibbling on your neck. They replace their hands with a silk blindfold. You are wearing a short, flowing skirt, which exposes your bare arms and back. They lightly drag their fingertips down your back and then up your arms. You can feel their warm breath as they trace their tongue over your neck and nibble on your ear. Of course, you're taken aback by this stranger do this to you, but nothing about what this person is doing is unpleasant. In fact, it actually feels quite good. You feel yourself becoming quite excited. There are goose bumps all over your body. You feel your nipples becoming harder and trying their best to poke through the top of your skirt, struggling to get out. You're thinking to yourself, 'Am I actually aroused by this stranger taking advantage of me? Am I really this turned on? Does the curiosity get to you?' It does a little bit, so, hidden by the bar, you reach down and accidentally rub against your hard, super sensitive tiny pearl. This sends shivers throughout your body. You proceed downward, and realize that the outside of your love mound is moist; you dip two fingers inside and come to the realization that this stranger has actually made your sexually excited. Intrigued by this, you decide to find out more about this stranger. You grab their chest and think that it must be a man's chest, since there do not appear to be any breasts. To investigate further, you reach down the front of the stranger's pants, but are not able to find a distinguishable bulge. You think to yourself that this is confusing. You say to yourself that you cannot possibly be thinking about doing this, but you desire to know more. Having been at this bar many times before, you are familiar with its set-up, so you take the stranger's hand and lead them outside. The stranger allows you to do this, but guides you to their car, instead of yours. You step inside, and cannot figure out what kind of a car it is, because it is so open and spacious inside. You sit down; trying to figure more out about this stranger, but the stranger will not allow you to. The stranger starts to massage your body and kiss all over the still exposed parts of your skin. Instinctively, you turn your head to kiss the stranger and feel that the stranger's lips are sexy, warm and inviting. You kiss each other deeply. The stranger reaches up and cups each of your breasts, tenderly squeezing each breast. The stranger slowly starts walking their finger down your body, rubs your belly on the way down. The stranger grabs your thighs, then teases them, by dragging their fingertips over each thigh. Slowly...slowly...slowly, until they reach up and cup your soaked love mound. They rub it, carefully tending to your sensitive love button. They carefully insert one finger, then quickly realizing that there is no need to wait, inserts a second finger. They rub your insides in a circular motion and then every now and then pump in and out as if you were having finger intercourse. You reach down, hoping to surprise the stranger, and unbutton the stranger's pants. You unzip them, but before you could get any further, you feel someone's lips sucking on your pleasure button (fingers still inside you). Then a tongue takes their place inside your love canal. They lap up all of your juices with their tongue. You become even more confused, when you realize that there is a mouth sucking on your breasts. All of a sudden, they lay you down and someone climbs on top of you. 'Wait, is that two tongues on my pussy?' You ask yourself. Yes, it must be, because you feel one on your sensitive jellybean and one on your pussy lips. Desiring to know more, you reach up and realize that there is a bare mound directly above your head. You spread the lips and start licking the mound, when you hear a pleasure-filled moan. The person above you starts to grind on your tongue. You start to feel yourself lose control from having two tongues licking you ferociously and two fingers quickly tapping against the upper insides of your love tunnel. You return the favor by increasing the intensity with which you are licking the one stranger's pussy. Your body begins to convulse with intense orgasm, after orgasm, after orgasm. They are cumming in waves like aftershocks from an earthquake. The pussy that you have been devouring also starts to cum. Her juices flow down your tongue into your mouth and you swallow them. The female stranger that your had become familiar with, turns around and climbs back on top of you, this time with her head toward yours. You know this because, you can feel her nipples rubbing against yours, while she pulls you close and kisses you. You are enjoying this woman stranger kissing you and the feel of her warm, flush breasts against yours. The other stranger starts licking your pussy again, clearly their intention is to make you cum repeatedly. This time it doesn't take long, and you are gyrating against the other stranger's tongue cum again and again and again and again in rapid succession. You now crave to know more about the second stranger. The one stranger that you know is a woman, noticing this desire, climbs off you. You search for the other stranger, when you find them. You find yourselves kissing each other; you rip off the stranger's shirt and stroke his hard, ripped chest and abs. This time, you are not taking any chances; you hurriedly take of the stranger's pants. You move your hand down and try to determine male or female. Still not able to make a positive ID, you slump down and find yourself licking through the stranger's underwear. The stranger can't help it, no matter what the stranger did to make it difficult for you to determine woman or man; it wasn't enough and was quite impossible to keep the hardening bulge from springing to life. You open the underwear and his partial hard cock sprang out. Taking the stranger's cock in your hand, you realize that it is heavier than you've held before. You could tell by how it felt in your hands that it was nearly six inches still hanging there, and that it must be pretty big around because your could not close your hand around it. You search for the tip, for what seemed like minutes, and then when you find it you place the tip in your mouth. This confirms that you were correct about its potential size because even still sorta soft, just hanging there, you had to work hard to get in your mouth. This does not dampen your spirits; you lick the underneath of the shaft from the balls to the head. Then while circling the head with your tongue, you stroke the shaft. Before he can become completely erect, you open your mouth as wide as you can and place this cock in your mouth. This proved to have been a good idea, because as soon as he was in your mouth, he became fully erect filling up any remaining space of your mouth. You stroke the shaft with both of your hands and suck on the head. You can hear the woman moaning from the part of the car, where you left her to find the male stranger. You sucking the male stranger's cock apparently turn her on. As you feel him throbbing in your mouth, you remove him and pull off his underwear. Then continue where you left off. After a while, your mouth and jaw become tired and need a break. Therefore, you place his mammoth cock inside your cleavage and stroke him with your silky smooth breasts. He starts fingering you to make sure that you are still wet enough to be comfortable with him inside your love tunnel. Determining that you are ready, he kisses and licks every inch of your body as he lays you on the floor of the car. You reach for, and grab his love rod and guide it into the welcoming depths of your body. Apparently familiar with his size, he slowly and cautiously begins making love to you. So as to let your adjust to him inside you, he only makes short thrusts inside you. Like your mouth, he does not leave a lot of room inside your canal. Once, he feels that you can handle it without being painful; he picks up the pace and uses longer, deeper thrusts. You feel him touching every inch of you inside. You feel really wet inside and a lot of pressure building up with intense sensations that you have never before experienced with a man's throbbing member inside of you. It is a weird feeling, but it is pleasurable. You're thinking to yourself that, 'You've heard about a g-spot orgasm and squirting, but do not know of anyone who has experienced this,' and 'Could this be what's going on inside you?' Just when you realize that you won't be able to take it any longer, he pulls out and you spray him with your love juices. This may have been your first time, but you must not be the first woman that has done this with him, because it does not even surprise him. He was definitely ready for it. He turns you over onto your hands and knees. He enters you from behind, while the woman stranger slides under his legs. As he's pounding you, your breasts fling in all directions. The woman stranger licks your love button, while sticking a finger inside his anus. You instantly feel him become harder still, inside you. As she brings you near the brink of orgasm, once again (you've lost count of how many, but know there have been a lot of them), you (shocking to yourself that you are still able to do so) tighten your vaginal walls around his pulsing member. You violently contract as you cum again. So as not to overdo it to your super-sensitive clitoris, the female stranger (finger still in the guy's backside) stops licking you. She starts to lick and suck his balls (which have been slapping against your body, as he pounded into you). Having no control over his body's responses to the intense sensations from having his prostate massaged and his large balls licked and sucked, he forcefully cums deep inside the depths of your honey pot. The woman does all she can to pull him out, but his size does not make it easy. Finally, she is able to do it. Somehow, he has not finished cumming. He sprays your ass and pussy and then spurts a couple of times on your back. Finally, able to move again on his own, he stands up and walks around standing in front of you. You take him in your mouth to help him clean up, since he is covered with his cum and your pussy juices. The woman helps you out, in return by licking his cum off your ass and pussy lips. You shiver as she does this. Not realizing it, you've made him completely hard again. You gently squeeze his balls craving more of his cum inside you. You feel his throbbing member pulsing inside you, so you pull him out far enough, so that only the head is in your mouth, knowing that he was about to unleash another massive load in your mouth. To help him finish, you stroke the shaft with one hand, squeeze his love sack with the other hand and suck on the head of his trouser snake with your tongue and mouth. You feel his balls rise slightly, and become full. Then you prepare yourself to accept it, just in time for him to coat your tongue and spurt his love juice down your throat. You don't dare move your mouth, until you know he is done, because you know he will surprise you by cumming all over you and your new skirt. Five minutes later, you feel that it is safe to remove your mouth from his still hard member. Wanting to get every last drop from him, you squeeze him from shaft to the head, and he sprays your hair, face and chest with what was remaining of his thick, massive load of love juice.