XXXCiting Strangers: Ten Sex with Stranger Erotica Stories
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Finally, he couldn’t take any more of it, and he reached out and pulled my mouth off of him. I looked up to him and pretended to be disappointed that he’d stopped me. Like not being able to suck on his cock was the most terrible thing I could think of, but he ignored me. He got up off the couch and then, turned me around. Since I was already on my knees, it was very easy for him to turn me and push me down so that I was on my hands with my ass in the air in front of him. In a second, he had filled me up, pushing in from behind me.
I moaned, “Oh God! Oh Jesus! Oh God!” and then he began pushing in and out, moving fast and hard right away. It was actually such an incredible feeling that I started pushing myself against him, my ass bouncing against his thighs as I kept moving, grinding myself on him, enjoying the feel of his large cock inside me. It was after about fourteen minutes that I realized he had stopped moving all together and just stayed completely still and let me push myself against him.
I groaned and then I felt his hands on my ass, gripping me tightly as he began to shove in harder, slamming into me as hard over and over and over. Each thrust sent thrills through me and again, I began to cry out. “Oh God, yes, fuck me, make me cum, fuck me, fuck me!” I just couldn’t believe how good it was.
He thrust particularly hard at one point and I fell forward. Instead of being on my hands and knees, my lower body was now flat against the carpet. My ass was still up in the air, though, and he took advantage of that, squeezing me tightly and pushing into me hard. I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt. My moans and my cries had nothing to do with pleasing him at this point, and I moaned again. “Oh Jesus, oh God! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” and he obeyed.
He grabbed my waist and slammed in harder and harder, over and over. It was remarkable. I finally pushed myself back using my hands, but he just kept pounding at me hard. Finally, though, he pulled out, backed away. Sitting down on the couch, he looked over at where he had left me still standing and said, “Come over here!” I came up to him and tried to straddle him, climbing onto him while facing him. But he shook his head and turned me around so I was facing away from him. Then, he pulled me backwards so my back pressed on his chest and he thrust back up and into me.
I felt his hands on my hips and he began lifting me up and down on him. It felt amazing. In this position, I felt his cock stroking my sweet spot over and over and it was pushing me closer and closer to cumming. Seeming to sense this, he reached around and began to rub my clit, which drove me crazier. I cried out “Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me!” and as his hands continued to move on my clit and his cock continued to move over my sweet spot, I screamed and came.
“Oh fuck! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” My body started to tense and then release as spasms overwhelmed me and my orgasm gripped me. That encouraged him. He moved even faster then, pushing up hard into me as my orgasm flowed over me with strength and the power that I rarely felt before. It was unbelievable how hard I was cumming! He continued to push up hard, never stopping his fingers on my clit. And then he grabbed me, turned me over on my back so that I was on the couch beneath him and thrust into me hard from that position.
His hands found my ankles, lifting them straight up and then backwards so they were against my shoulders as he fucked. I cried out! It was getting to be too much, too overwhelming for me. My body bounced and shook as he rammed his cock into me over and over, going faster and deeper with each thrust. Finally, I said, “It’s too much! It’s too much!” and I pushed my hands out against his chest to try to push him off me.
He ignored me for a second but then, he pulled out and grabbed my head, pulling me forward by my hair. He pushed his cock straight at my lips and thrust into my mouth. As he slid over my tongue, I felt him exploding. His hot cum splashed over my tongue, coating the roof of my mouth and filling my cheeks so that they bulged outward. He held me there for a while as I struggled to not choke as I swallowed his load down. When he had finally stopped cumming, he pulled out of my mouth and I gasped as I looked up at him. Thinking of how he had tortured me while I came and came, I grabbed his cock and began licking him, sucking at the tip. He groaned loudly and his whole body shook and then, finally, he pushed me off and we collapsed side by side on the couch, our breathing a matched gasping.
It took me a while before I started moving and I had to take it slow. My body was still tensing with occasional spasms and it made me feel a little weak-kneed. Eventually, though, I sat up and then, I got up and began collecting my clothing from around the room. It was interesting that he just sat and watched me, his grey eyes following me around. It made a warm flush wash over me, a lot like it had when we had first been at the bar. Finally, I giggled and turned to him, helplessly. “What?”
He smiled. “I was just thinking that your friend is a very wise woman.” He got up from the couch and walked over to me. He took the pile of clothing from my hands and dropped them to the floor and then, pulled me close and gave me a kiss. “I was also thinking that you should consider a second one night stand,” He kissed along my neck and I felt a spasm deep in my pussy, “and with the same man.”
He led me back over to the couch and, as he pushed me down onto the cushions and began kissing from my neck and shoulders downward, I thought I could almost hear Muriel’s victory song. But then again, it was hard to hear anything over my moans.