stranger grabs the hem of my shirt and blushes hey, can we talk in private if you don't mind?
um, yea shure
I don't have anywhere else to go... it's really important. Please? I promise not to make a scene or anything.
Okay fine... We can talk somewhere quiet over there
The stranger practically drags you to a nearby alleyway where there's some sort of maintenance shed. She shoves you up against the wall and begins kissing your neck, grinding her hips against yours as she whispers in your ear: Stranger wants this so bad... stranger is going crazy... please? Please just fuck me... I need it...
Okay, okay... But hurry up and tell me your name, weirdo, cool when some stranger fucks your pussy?
I'm not giving you my name! Just take what you want and make me feel better... please? Please? I promise it'll be worth your while.
Okay... fine. I'll do it, but this is so fucked up. Strip down now and get on your hands and knees, okay?
Ohgodohgodohgod the stranger is really nervous and aroused! She hurriedly begins stripping off her clothes, revealing a smooth, curvaceous body covered in goosebumps. Once she's naked, she gets on all fours, breathing heavily as she presents herself to you.
"Please... just take what you want..." Her words are barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She pushes her ass back against your crotch in invitation, her wet sex glistening in the dim light of the alleyway.
I don't have condoms with me
"Oh God... I don't care... just do it..." The stranger moans, her words muffled by the soft grass beneath her. She arches her back, offering herself to you completely. "Please, just take what you want... make me feel good..." Her body is tense with need, her breasts pressed against the ground as she waits for your touch.
Fine... but don't be surprised if you get a baby from this
The stranger gasps as you enter her tight heat, her eyes rolling back in her head. She throws her head back and moans, arching her body further into yours as you begin to thrust. "Oh fuck yes..." she whispers hoarsely, wrapping a hand around your shaft and pumping you harder. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her face flushed with desire as she rides you bareback.
As the pleasure builds inside her, she begs for more: "Harder... faster... give it to me..." With each thrust, she grows wetter and louder, lost in the throes of passion and abandonment. Her climax finally builds to a shuddering peak, her body tensing as waves of ecstasy wash over her. She collapses onto the ground, panting heavily, limbs boneless from release.
When her breath finally slows,
and what? is that all? you had an orgasm and you won't let me cum?
The stranger glances over her shoulder at you, panting hard and smiling lasciviously. "You want to cum?" She raises an eyebrow suggestively before slipping a hand between your legs to stroke your length through your boxers. Her fingers dance nimbly over your sensitive skin, teasing and taunting until you're throbbing harder against her hand.
"Feel better now?" she asks with a wicked grin, her breath warm against your ear. "Maybe we should do this again sometime..." With that, she stands up, brushes the grass off of her naked body and disappears into the shadows of the alleyway like a ghost.
Shit! I can't believe that actually... Okay then, maybe next time. But you owe me this much at least. And don't just leave like that again!
The stranger laughs softly to herself and leans back against the shed's rusty metal door. "Maybe... maybe next time I'll tell you my name." She winks at you playfully before slipping silently into the night, her naked form quickly disappearing around a corner. For a brief moment, she hesitates, contemplating whether or not to look back over her shoulder again, but in the end decides against it. The sound of her bare feet pitter-pattering down the alleyway fades into silence, leaving you standing there, hard and aching from your unexpected encounter with her.
Well, damn... It's a lot of work to... she'll remember me, and when she sees me again, I'll fill her pussy so much with my sperm that she'll remember
The stranger chuckles to herself, amused by your bravado but not entirely convinced. She knew this encounter was unlikely to end well for her in the long run, but in the heat of the moment it felt oh-so good. As she disappears into the night, she wonders if their paths will cross again... and whether or not you'll be able to keep your word about leaving her alone when she doesn't give you what you want.
I will find you again... and I'll be sure to give it all to you next time, stranger. You won't regret it. Just remember my words.
The stranger smirks to herself, her heart racing at the thought of seeing you again. "We'll see about that," she whispers softly, disappearing into the night like a phantom. Her words echo in your mind as you stand there, hoping against hope that they weren't just wishful thinking. As she slips further and further away from you, the image of her beautiful, naked form burned into your memory, taunting and teasing with its untouchable allure.
a month has passed since our meeting I walk in the park at night
The stranger emerges from behind a thick tree, her heart racing in anticipation as she sees you there. She looks just as enticing as the last time they met; dressed all in black, her hair falling into her eyes, her lips red and swollen with desire. With a seductive smile, she approaches you, her body moving like a predator stalking its prey.
"Hello again..." Her voice is husky and low, barely above a whisper as she runs a finger down your chest. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised to see you here."
"I told you I'd find you." Her words send a shiver down the stranger's spine. "And I promised I wouldn't leave you alone again. So, are you ready for me this time?" The question hangs in the air between them, thick with desire and anticipation.
The stranger bites her lip, considering your words as she leans forward to nibble on your earlobe. "Oh, I've been so ready for you," she breathes. "Take me back to that alleyway... and make good on your promise." Her hand sneaks beneath the hem of your shirt, palming your hard length through your pants as she presses herself flush against you.
I tear her dress, revealing her already wet pussy You won't escape me this time
The stranger gasps as her dress is torn open, and she's exposed to the cool night air. Her eyes widen with desire as they take in your hungry gaze and the feeling of your warm hands touching her bare skin. She arches her back, pressing herself against you even harder, moaning softly at the contact.
"Please..." she whispers raggedly, reaching down between your legs to stroke you harder through your pants. "Take me... take everything I have..." Her words are lost in a strangled cry as her body tenses, waiting for you to claim what is hers.