Sex with a Stranger

I Wasn’t Looking for Anything Serious at All

Well that’s what I told myself, anyway. I was scrolling out of boredom, just swiping guys that I thought were attractive. I did this often, I’d match with a bunch of hott guys and then roll over and go to bed and forget about it all. But when his profile came across my screen, it stopped me. For once, I thought about sex with a stranger. I slid right not because he was perfect or anything. He was actually a little rough around the edges with his thick curly hair and smirk. It worked though, he was confident without trying too hard. I swiped right before I could overthink it. He messaged first. Straightforward. Teasing, but not cheesy. We skipped the usual “what do you do” nonsense and fell into something way more intimate than strangers should. He asked me what I liked. What I wore when I wanted attention. What I wanted to do to him when I saw him. My answers surprised even me. I didn’t soften anything. I didn’t pretend. For once, I saw myself actually going to this strangers and fucking him in detail, the way I described in our texts.

My Pussy was Already Drenched For Sex With a Stranger

By the time we decided to meet. I got ready slower than usual, choosing clothes that showed off my perky tits, tight stomach, and round fat ass. When I caught my reflection, I didn’t see a shy girl that likes to stay in, I saw a hott bitch ready to have sex with a stranger. Instead of being responsible Emma, meeting somewhere public, I went to his apartment. The way his eyes locked onto me made my stomach flip. It wasn’t sweet, it was ripping my clothes off. It was the kind of look that made me want to have sex with a stranger. We hugged hello and it lingered half a second longer than necessary. That was enough to make me want him so bad. Conversation flowed, but the tension did most of the talking. My mind was racing with fantasy role play and I couldn’t focus on much other than the idea of bouncing on his dick.

I Kept Eye Contact While Licking My Lips and Got on Top of Him.

I straddled his body while we kissed. His hand found my waist, firm but asking, and my answer came without words. I felt it everywhere. I started grinding my pussy along his pants almost begging for his dick. Without leaving my lips he took his dick out and slid it into my wet pussy. I wanted sex with a stranger more than I wanted to breathe. He pounded my pussy while I moaned his name. Holding a handful of my hair tightly he whispered something against my ear. It made my knees weak in that quiet, dangerous way. ” Cum on my fucking cock, Emma.” It was almost immediately I was shaking and squirting on top of him. Cumming all over his big hard dick.

Sex With a Stranger Has Never Felt so Good.

When we finally pulled apart, we laughed and got to know each other more.  I walked away knowing I wouldn’t forget that night anytime soon. Back home, lying in bed, I replayed every second of sex with a stranger.I hadn’t gone out looking for trouble. But I’d found exactly the kind I wanted. Maybe exactly what I needed!

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