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From: an487306@anon.penet.fi (damalas)
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Date: Thu, 22 Feb 1996 03:27:14 UTC
Subject: The Stranger 1/? (mf/nc)
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//This is my 'Unlurking Day' Story.I have enjoyed many of the stories you//
//have writen for me, I hope I can return the favor. Feedback is welcomed//
//but try to be kind. I haven't writen a sexually explicit story before.//
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//Explicit sexual content. If you are under 18, do not read!//
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//If the subjects of rape and dominance/submissiveness turn//
//you off, this story isn't for you.//
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The Stranger
I was really fed up with Mark. I mean, I am no sex starved
female, but I was pretty tired of leading him around all the time.
Seemed like the only time we ever have sex is if I initiated it. Like
tonight..I had been so hot and ready..even drawing his hand from the
bucket of popcorn, and sliding it down to my wet, waiting pussy. And
he just let it lay there..limp, while his eyes stayed glued to the screen!
Shit! I need a real man who will take what he wants. Mark sure isn't that.
Damn it, He is more interested in that fucking movie than me!, I fume, as
I storm off to the ladies room. I can feel my pussy so wet..aching..hot!
I slam open the door to the powder room and glance in the large mirror at
my reflection. My hands slide up to cup my full breasts..my nipples pressing
almost painfully against the material. A soft, frustrated groan comes
from my lips as I pinch my nipples through the dress. Well, I think..They
always say if you want something done right, you have to do it yourself!
Scowling into the mirror one last time, I look into the room of stalls. It
is empty..seems everyone else thinks the movie is good too. I push open
one of the stall doors angrily, letting it slam behind me. sitting on the
toilet seat, I quickly hike my dress up until it is all bunched around my
waist..my pussy clenching as the cooler air flows over it.I close my eyes
and slide my hand slowly down my stomach..taking my time.. my fingers
twirl around the silky hairs that sparsely cover my pussy..tugging slightly.
My finger slides further down..oh god..I need to cum so bad! With a low
throaty moan, I slip my fingers between my lips and press hard against my
throbbing clit. AHH!! GOD! Oh that feels so good! Faster and faster I rub
my clit..small cries and gasps filling the empty room. I reach up with my
soaking wet fingers and rub my juices over my taut nipples..then pinch
them hard AHHHHH!! GOD..I am going to cum!! My hips start pumping back
and forth as my hand once again slips to my pussy...I am so close!
All of a sudden I hear a soft click in the room outside and open
my eyes to complete blackness. What the fuck??!! I hate the dark..where
are the lights? I start to rise from the seat when I hear the outer door
open, and heavy footfalls start walking into the room. I hold my breath,
too scared to move. Maybe if I am very quiet, whoever it is will go away.
SLAM!!!!! The door to the stall I am in is shoved open, and I am blinded
by a bright beam from a flashlight shining directly into my eyes.
"Who is that? Get that light out of my fucking eyes!", I say..trying to
sound unafraid..but trembling inside.
The light moves slightly down..and I realize that my dripping pussy is
completely exposed..my fingers obviously wet with my juices. In a deep
sinister whisper, the huge shadow in front of me says,
"What have we here? A slut-whore playing with her nasty wet pussy?"
I shiver with fear and try to cover my nakedness by pulling down my
dress, but a strong hand reaches out and grabs my wrist. "Oh no you don't
bitch...." The stranger quickly grabs both my hands, pulling them over my
head..then the flashlight plays across my breasts. "Nice titties,
bitch.", he whispers. I hear the sound of a belt being undone, and I
start to shake with fear.
"Please! Don't hurt me.. I am not a slut! I am not a who...."
....A hand slaps lightly at my right breast..not really hurting..but
cutting my pleading short as I gasp!
"Shut up slut! I know what you are..and before I am done with you, you
will be begging me to fuck you..You make anymore noise, and you WILL
regret it!"
I grit my teeth together, too scared to call for help. In the silence, I
can hear the rasping of the stranger's breath....and the sound of a
zipper being opened. I start to struggle..but his grip on my wrists is
too strong. I feel something slip across my arms, and realize it is his
belt, as he uses it to fasten my wrists tightly together. He pulls it
through the towel bar behind me, tightening it until my arms are
stretched back behind my head, making my chest thrust out. I pull
against the retraint wildly..trying in vain to free myself. I cry out in
shock as he slaps his open hand across my left breast.. harder this time.
My nipples are rock hard..it feels like they are going to burst..
He grabs my head with both hands, holding it still easily..I can feel the
strength in his muscled arms. Then I feel something hot and smooth slide
across my lips..smearing a trail of wetness in it's path. Oh god! Oh
please..god..I scream inside my head as he rubs his cock over my mouth
and face, a low menacing chuckle coming from him.
"You will beg me to let you suck my cock, slut, before i am through with
you..I am going to fuck the shit out of you..and you will do what I
want, WHEN i want! Understand?"
I keep my lips tightly closed..frozen in terror.
"You want another slap, slut?", he growls. I open my mouth quickly to
say no..but as soon as my lips part, he thrusts the full length of his
cock into my mouth..hitting the back of my throat and making me gag. I
let out a muffled scream, but his hands hold my head immobile as he
pushes his cock in even further. It is so thick, my lips are stretched
almost painfully around it.
Before i can even draw a breath, he draws out and then slams it back into
my mouth..and pulls on my head..driving his throbbing pole down into my
throat..I feel like it will never stop..I can't breath..still deeper! As
he finally manages to push his whole shaft into my swollen mouth and
throat, he grinds his pelvis against my face..his balls slapping against
my chin..public hair scratching my sensitive skin. I can't breath!! I am
struggling weakly.. desperately..he is going to smother me with his cock!
My head starts to spin as the lack of air pushes me to the brink of
conciousness..as the black starts to close around me, he draws his
massive organ back..leaving just the head inside my mouth..and i
desperately gasp for air.
"MMmmmmmm..You love that..dont you, slut-bitch? You love to suck on my cock..
mmmmm..But it's not yet time for that..soon...but first..."
With a wet sound, he draws his cock out of my swollen and stretched lips,
and I groan as I finally can draw in ragged breaths. His hands are
suddenly on my breasts..tugging and pinching my nipples..they are so hard
..he pinches them a little harder and I gasp as an unexpected shaft of
incredible pain/pleasure rockets through me.
"Ahh...nice titties, my little slut-bitch..you like that, eh?"
His fingers keep teasing and pulling on my nipples..then he lowers
himself down, squatting in front of me..and I feel his breath hot
against my skin. His fingers pinch my nipples one last time, causing me
to cry out. Suddenly, his mouth covers my right nipple, his teeth
scraping against it, sucking it into his mouth. I can't stop a small
groan from escaping as his mouth causes such intense jolts of pure raw
pleasure to rocket through my sweat slicked body. I feel like I am about
to explode..he sucks so hard..nipping me, driving me higher and higher. I
moan as his mouth leaves my breast..but his finger replaces it, as he
draws my other nipple into his mouth..giving it the same attention. I
suddenly realize that my hips are rocking back and forth as my body
responds to the stranger's touch.
With a final sharp nip, he moves his mouth from my breast and I feel his
strong arms slide under my legs, pulling them up and out...pushing them
against my chest. His hands lock tightly around my ankles, and without
warning, his head drives in between my legs, his tongue spearing into my
wet, gaping pussy. A cry of pure lust is wrenched from me, and my legs
jerk apart even wider.
"MmmmMM! sweet pussy juice from my little slut! You taste so good..I am going
to make you beg me to fuck you whore.."
OH GOD!! AHHHHHHH!! His tongue flickers madly against my clit..then his
teeth nip it..AHHHOOOHHHH!!!! I feel myself on the very edge..I cry out
over and over as his tongue spears deep into my hot clinging pussy. As he
licks and slurps the juices running from me, he pinches my throbbing
clit between his thumb and forefinger..pulling on it.. With a loud
scream, i feel my insides explode, every inch of me on fire..my juices
gushing into his hungry, sucking mouth.
I am shaking uncontrollably in the aftermath of the most intense orgasm I
have ever experienced, my mind drifting ..aftershocks pulsing through me.
I barely register the fact that his hands no longer hold my ankles captive.
He rises up ..looming over me. His hands reach out, tangling into my hair.
"Ohh...my little slut liked that, didn't she? Your hot little slut pussy
can't get enough..can it? I bet your mouth wants to suck on my cock real
bad..Yea..sluts like you love to suck cock. Open your fucking mouth and
suck me, bitch!"
My mind is having a hard time registering everything..and I don't
answer fast enough. His hands tighten in my hair, yanking on
it..pulling my head back. I feel the after affects of my orgasm start to
be replaced once again with fear..his cock is too big.. There is no way
I am going to be able to take all of him in my mouth, and still be able
to breath. My mind whirls chaotically.. I cry out as once again he
pulls at my hair.
"BITCH! I said SUCK MY COCK NOW!"
He punctuates each word by shaking my head sharply. I whimper, I am
completely helpless and he knows it. He presses his swollen cock hard
against my mouth..It is already rock hard and so thick and long.
He shakes my head again.
"OPEN YOUR SLUT MOUTH NOW!", he orders angrily.
I squeeze my eyes closed..and open my mouth slightly..every muscle in
my body tense. My body goes limp with relief as he slowly, almost
gently, pushes just the head of his cock past my lips. He groans
deeply, and his cock throbs...swelling even more.
In a throaty voice he orders, "Lick the head...suck on it nice, you sweet
little slut. Show me how much you want me to shoot my cum into your
mouth..down your throat...AhhhHHHhh...YESSSS..you hot little bitch!
Ohh..yes..suck me.... suck my cock!"
I am so relieved that he didn't push farther in......maybe I
can make him cum if I suck him hard and I use my tongue to press
against the underside of his shaft. I start licking and sucking him for
all I am worth. His cock keeps swelling more and more..my mouth is
clamped so tightly around it that I doubt he can get it any further into
me even if he wants to. With a feral groan, he tightens his grip on
either side of my head, and proves to me just how wrong I am.
With a powerful thrust of his hips, he drives his fucking pole past my
tongue..past the back of my mouth..into my throat..GOD..my throat is
stretched as his monster cock relentlessly plows deeper and deeper. He
lets out a sound that is more animal than human, and with a shudder,
somehow manages to push the last few inches into my throat, watching with
glazed lust filled eyes as his cock disappears all the way into my
mouth..and watches my throat expand..the outline of his cock clear as it
pushes further and further in.
A shudder runs through him, and he grips my head even tighter as I try
to back away from him..panicking as my air supply is cut off. As he
begins to slowly withdraw, my throat muscles contract around his cock,
dragging a deep moan from him. As dizziness starts to wash over me, he
seems to somehow sense my need and he draws his cock all the way out,
letting me drag in a deep lungful of air before once again thrusting
his hips forward..his cock again pounding deep into my throat.
"Ahhh...yessss..you sweet cunt..you know you love this..sweet little slut.
Mmmmmm..yes..ahh god..your throat is so tight..uhhnnnnn...uhnnnnn!"
The muscles of my cock-filled throat constrict, trying to drive this
invader out, and he groans even more loudly, his hips beginning to move
back and forth faster and faster. His hands start to pull my head hard
up against him as he thrusts in, then pulls back as he withdraws. He is
fucking my mouth and throat, and I am totally helpless to do anything
about it. Impossibly, his cock starts to swell even more..his gasping
shallow breathing and the wet sound of his plunging cock the only
sounds that fill my universe..There is no other reality for me except
his engorged member fucking my throat.
I grab what air I can as his pace increases to a feverish intensity.
With a gut wrenching moan, he PLOWS his cock into my throat, grinding
against my face as I feel the first load of his cum shoot deep inside my
throat..burning a trail to my stomach..and another..another..his grunts
filling the air as he shoots load after load down me. It seems like he
will never stop.. With a shudder, he grinds against me one last time
more cum flowing down my throat, then he slowly withdraws his softening
cock.
I drag in lungful after lungful of air..my face smeared with his cum.
I can hear his labored breathing, and feel his hands reach up to undo
the belt from my hands. I let them drop heavily to my sides. The stranger
lifts his pants, and I hear the sound of his zipper closing. He stands
silently in front of me, not moving..not saying a word. A long moment passes
while his breathing gets more under control. He leans towards me..his face
just a shadowed oval, and I feel his lips graze softly over mine. I am
amazed at this sudden gentleness from him, and he must have guessed.
"My pretty sexy slut..I am pleased with you.", he says in that soft whisper.
"Next time I will teach you other ways to please me and you WILL learn, won't
you, my little slut?"
NEXT TIME?? That softly whispered phrase jolts through my head over and
over, but I had learned already that he did not like to wait to be answered,
so I nod my head and whisper back, "Yes..Your slut will learn more ways
to please you."
He again lowers his lips to my mouth...and his tongue probing deeply,
giving me a long, passionate kiss, his hands caressing the side of my
face gently. Then, without another word, he is gone..swallowed up by the
deeper darkness of the room beyond. I hear the outer door close
quietly..he is gone....for now.
I sit there for at least ten or fifteen minutes..gathering what little
composure I have left, then stand up and try to straighten out my badly
rumpled dress. Feeling my way with my hands, I move slowly out of the
stall, and into the room beyond. I get most of the way towards the
door to the theater lobby when the lights come on as suddenly as they
had gone out. I pause at the mirror, and gaze at my reflection. My
hair is a tangled mass of curls..my lips swollen and red. There is cum
still glistening wetly on my cheek and around my mouth. I use the sink
to clean up and comb my hair. Satisfied that I have done the best I can,
I take a deep breath and open the door, walking into the lobby. My mind
is racing..what should I do? If I tell my boyfriend what has happened,
will he even believe me? And if he does..God! He will raise hell..I know
I can't take the stares and whispered comments that are sure to follow
me. I make my way into the darkened theatre, and locate our seats. I sit
down quietly..hardly daring to look at my boyfriend.
He barely glances at me, muttering, "Took you long enough..thought you
fell in." before returning his gaze to the screen. Slowly I start to
relax..the tension in my muscles easing....no..he wouldn't notice if I
had come back in to the theatre stark naked! I find myself thinking that
he could take a few lessons from my mysterious stranger, but shut that
thought down guiltily. As I stare sightlessly at the flickering pictures
on the screen, my thoughts keep returning over and over to that last
comment from the stranger.. Next time?
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