Sex with A Stranger Turns an Interesting Corner

Heartbroken & Looking to Hook-up

My girlfriends back home tried to console me after a hard breakup. They begged me to come home for the weekend so we could all go out and set me up to have mindless sex with a stranger. Of course, I had no clue I would be hooking up with someone I knew. With a broken heart, I drove the 4 hours back to my hometown. It had been almost a year since I had been home. As much as I adore my family, I wasn’t going home to see them. I needed a girl’s night out of wild fun to take my mind off missing my ex. Fantasy sex sounded like the golden ticket for heartache.

It’s embarrassing to admit the thing I would miss most about my ex-boyfriend was that he had the prettiest cock I’d ever seen. It was 7 inches, and perfectly shaped. I hadn’t fucked anyone but him in ages, so I was looking forward to seeing what was available and having sex with a stranger actually sounded fun!

I Met My Friends at The Local Bar

We had been eyeing guys all night, but none of them were worthy of me or my beautiful pussy. If I was going to have sex with a stranger, he had to have some magic about him. My friends and I drank the entire evening, and I still had yet to pick anyone to go home with. Eventually, I was so deep into my drink I hardly noticed this tall handsome man standing next to me. Holy smokes! Was this going to be the guy I went home with?

He smelled so good. Something about him was familiar, but I couldn’t place where I knew his scent. Unfortunately, because I was totally intoxicated, most of his face was a blur. He introduced himself as Bruce. I knew a Bruce but couldn’t place him. Yep! I was going to have sex with a stranger, a stranger I might know.

Having Sex with a Stranger

My girlfriends told me to have a wild time and told me to forget about my ex and just have a good time. Bruce took me to his place and thins heated up quickly. His strong hands massaged my ass while his lips found their way to mine. Having sex with a stranger while drunk was actually fun. I had no inhibitions and was totally open to anything. We were kissing and walking backward to his bedroom when out of the corner of my eye, I saw what a familiar picture on the wall. Wait, was that a picture of my mother and him?

I was totally drunk so I shook it off and fell into Bruces arms when he hit the bed. He rolled me onto my back and pushed my legs up and under my chin. His mouth found my pussy, and he teased and lapped at it like a hungry man. It turned me on that he wanted to be with me so badly. Shit, had I known sex with a stranger could feel so passionate, I would have done this sooner!

Bruce made me cum on his mouth in what felt like no time at all. He rolled me on top of him, and I was definitely still tipsy. However, room spinning or not, I know how to satisfy a man because I’m a cock worshiping princess. My mouth found its way to his even more perfect than ex-boyfriend’s cock. It was bigger and way better! Bruce packed an 8-inch cock that was thick and ready to fuck.

This Wasn’t Sex with a Stranger Afterall.

While my mouth worked him deep into my throat, Bruce said I was such a good girl, and he couldn’t believe his luck running into me. Of course, this made me pause a moment, but before I could ask him, he put me on my stomach and spread my legs slightly. The head of his cock split my tight pussy lips easily because I was soaking wet with need for him. His cock greedily took my pussy, and before I knew it, I was cumming all over it. At the moment, Bruce said, “you know you aren’t having sex with a stranger, right, Leila?”

What was he talking about? Of course I was having sex with a stranger. We were so satiated from fucking that I passed out cold. When I woke in the morning, I realized what I had done. Holy shit, I had sex with my ex-stepdad!

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