My God he felt exquisite, filling my body up with his thick length. I concentrated on trying to breathe as he entered me, it wasn’t until I felt his heavy balls pressed against my swollen lips that I cried out. His pelvis molded to my ass, grinding his cock against me, making me gasp for air. He felt so fucking perfect nestled inside of me.

Being touched and caressed, and taken, it was an experience I never expected. An assault on my repressed senses. He was dirty and rough, yet gentle and strong as he penetrated me. I hadn’t felt a man inside me in years and he felt so fucking good. He was so broad and burly, and I loved how he consumed me, how he took me without any reticence. For once, I wasn’t focused on all the wrongs, I was engrossed in all the right. How perfect it was to feel, to get lost in another, to breathe again.

I gripped the cushions of the lounge, my head tilting back focusing on the array of lights from the building across from us. If they only knew, that in the darkness there stirred the hottest sex to ever exist between two strangers. I cried out as he dragged his cock out and plunged back into me. Slow, deep strokes that made me heady with lust. He gripped my hair, tugging on it until my back was pressed against his chest, his hands cupping my tits as he drove into me. Each whack of his thighs against my ass made me shiver and the naughtiness of the moment, the thought that I was being fucked by a stranger, only heightened the pleasure.

“Naughty girl,” he murmured against my ear as his fingers found my soaked button, flicking and pinching it until I screamed. Flinging myself forward onto the soft cushions as he drilled into me while my orgasm flooded through me. The intensity of it was too much as my legs gave in, and he fell with me, his cock still fully buried inside of me.

My breaths came out in shaky bursts, and my body spasmed as his hard cock pulled out of me. He propped his knee beside me, cradling me into his arms and lifted me, taking me towards the back of the apartment. We stared at each other, half in amazement, half in heated desire. We couldn’t talk, neither of us wanted to. What for?

As he lay me back onto the soft mattress, my legs spread accepting him between my thighs. His muscles rippled as he crawled over me, his jaw tense, his lips pursed in concentration as he guided his dick back into me. My hips lifted, loving the feel of his throbbing muscle inside of me. His arousal heated me, made me crave him even more.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” his eyes met mine as his cock rocked in and out of me. His hands dragged mine up above my head, our fingers interlocking as he pinned me down on the bed. He never looked away, never stopped driving into me. His eyes were hooded in pleasure as he gazed down at me, a trickle of sweat dropped onto my breast and he leaned in and licked it off.

I didn’t feel any hesitation from him. He was giving himself over to me and I just watched as this beautiful man found pleasure in me. In and out, his cock doing delicious things to me, teasing me, forcing my cries out. He dipped his hips, his girth rubbing along my sweet spot, and I swear I saw stars.

“Don’t stop,” I begged him, my nails dragging across his shoulder as my body tensed while he drove me crazy. I barely whispered that I was cumming as my body was racked with a rush of heat. My legs trembled, and my pussy clenched down on him.

“That’s it gorgeous, let go,” he didn’t stop. God, how he didn’t stop. He just kept going, kept urging another orgasm out of me. It didn’t take long. A dirty word, a heated touch, the flick of his thumb on my clit as he bit down on my neck and I was clawing at the sheets from the ecstasy.

Gasping for air as he grunted and in seconds he tumbled after me. His muscles tensing, his eyes closed, and his head thrown back as his cock pumped load of steamy load into my depths. In the back of my mind I remembered not being on the pill, but instead of panicking, I simply lay there, spent and completely satisfied.

His weight felt good on me. I didn’t want him to leave my side. It had been a moment of weakness, of passion, one I couldn’t believe had happened. He turned and walked out of the room without saying a word and I wasn’t sure what to do. The loss of his warmth was confusing. I figured this was it, so I slowly started to shift myself off the mattress. When he returned I was just swinging my legs off and ready to disappear.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Oh,” I whispered, startled. And then I was leaning back as he gently wiped at my exposed pussy. Dragging the warm cloth down one swollen lip and up the other. When he was done he gave me a little kiss right on my clit, making me jolt, and then he crawled back into bed dragging me with him.

As his arms wrapped around me, and his breathing evened, I realized this was probably the craziest thing I’d ever done in my life. Yet somehow, closing my eyes and falling asleep in a stranger’s arms, seemed to be the perfect ending to this sensual evening.