The Strangers

The day seemed to drive on for a long time, but Jane can feel something coming, she isn’t sure what it is or when it will arrive, but she is very unsure about whatever it is that is supposed to be on its way and is getting a strange feeling in her gut. She finally gets off work and proceeds to walk to the train station where she takes a ride uptown to her apartment, she likes riding the train because she can be with strangers without feeling that she had to make conversations with them. As she gets closer to the train station the feeling in her gut gets intense like she is getting closer to the big thing that is on its way; the train ride is nice, but she kept feeling this pull to one of the cars on the train, she tries to ignore it, but the feeling is too strong, and she cannot fight a losing battle anymore. Finally, Jane gets up and begins to move towards the source of her uneasy feeling, the closer she gets the more unease she feels coming to her, she reaches the car and takes a step inside.

The second she is inside the car she feels overwhelmed with this sense of arousal, but she didn’t know why she feels it, she looked around the car and finally her eyes fall on a man sitting in the back who is staring right at her; this man is very attractive with a thick beard that looked neat and trimmed on his face. She looked away from him for just a moment but before she realizes what is going on she is in front of him asking if she can sit next to him, he obliges, and she sits down next to him. They don’t speak again after she is seated, Jane looks out the window trying to slow her beating heart from beating right out her chest; just as she gets it to slow down a bit the man sitting next to her put his hand on her thigh. She can feel the wetness begin in her panties, but she is trying to fight the way she feels because this man is a stranger to her and she is not that kind of girl. The man begins to move his hand up her thigh going straight to where he knew she is aching for him to touch her; she tries one last thing to break the spell by asking the stranger his name.

When the man tells her that his name is Don she just about wet her panties, she had always loved that name on a man; Don’s hand is slowly moving towards her sweet spot and she is helpless to stop the flood of hot juice that comes out of her. She can barely hear the intercom telling her it is her stop and she needs to get off the train; she bolts out of the train as fast as she can and ran out into the crowd. When the fresh air hit her, she could clear her mind for a little and really try to process what was happening to her; this is all short lived because the feeling from the train hits like a brick wall. She looks around confused until she feels Don’s hand in hers, guiding her towards a dark looking alleyway that she had never noticed before, he leads her down the ally into a corner that is hidden from the street. Jane can feel the wetness dripping down her legs, but she doesn’t care at this point, the only thing that has her attention now is the sensation of being touched by Don.

As they reached the corner Don pins her to the wall and begins to grind up against her and she can feel his monster of a cock rubbing her over her cloth covered pussy; she let out a small moan that made him go even harder. She begins to grind back to let him know that she wants this just as bad as he does and that makes her completely lose it and throw all her inhibitions away for the feeling of him inside her. Jane pushes him back slightly and kneels between his legs and makes quick work of his button and zipper, pulling his pants all the way down his legs; when she pulls down his boxers his member springs up and hits her in the face. Don has a cock that looked to be about 10 or so inches and the thickness of a soda can; Jane is not sure how she is going to fit it all in her mouth, but she is sure going to try as best she can to get it all down.

Jane begins by kissing and sucking the head making sure to get that spot just under the head that she knows guys like; she goes for the head for a while then begins to get braver as she goes and tries to take more of the large member into her mouth. As she is sucking, and jerking Don’s dick, she can feel the juice dripping down her leg soaking her panties like nothing else can; she begins to make little noises as she goes that drive Don crazy. Just as she begins to deep throat him he picked her up and pinned her against the wall again; this time he reaches between her legs and tears off her panties throwing them to the side. He picks her up and rests her against the wall with her legs on his shoulders and her pussy in his face; he rubs his beard on her thighs letting her feel how it feels knowing that the second he begins to suck and bite at her pussy she will be moaning into his head. He begins to lick and suck her core with ease, biting just at the right moments hearing to moans coming from her as he goes, letting the juices run into his mouth slurping them down as fast as they come out.

Jane can feel herself on the edge of coming but before she can get over that hump, Don lowers her down a bit just above his cock. She looks him in the eyes, begging him to please fill her with is massive sex stick. He smiles slightly and lowers her the rest of the way onto his huge cock, filling her all the way up; she lets out a loud moan that she covers by softly biting his shoulder. Once she is used to his size being inside her, he begins to move slowly to build up his rhythm and find the right spot to hit; it doesn’t take him long to find the right spot and he begins to slowly rub that spot every time he goes in and out of her. Jane's moans are getting louder and louder and she is trying her best to cover them up but the way he is pounding up into her is making it very hard to be quiet. She can feel her getting closer to the edge and she knows that he is getting close too; she kisses him hard on the lips and clenches down on his cock knowing that if she makes herself tight she can get him to hit her spot one last time and make her cum harder than she has ever cum before.

Jane can feel herself go over the edge as she lets out a loud cry into the alleyway, not caring who hears her or how loud she is, she lets everything go and just exists at the moment; just as she goes over the edge, so does Don pounding up one last time as he empties himself into her and cries out in his own pleasure. As they both come down from the sex high they were just on they realize that it has gotten late and they both must get out of there. They both slowly get dressed and head out of the alleyway, into the light of the day. They each give one last look and head in different directions never to see each other again but will always have the memory of a dirty, heat-filled sex session with a total and complete stranger.