A stranger in the dark. (m/f)

It’s 2am and the club is bursting with people, every corner, nook and cranny, was filled to the brim, by people either by themselves or groups. I try to calm my nerves and start nursing my drink, vodka and coke always was my favourite. But still I feel so out of place…

My friend Annie, reccommended this club, that was why I was here. Or that’s what I kept telling myself. But in reality, I just didn’t want to face another night alone. I felt a familiar pang in my crotch, it had been so long since I’d been fucked, I was acheing for it. My groin was getting wetter just thinking about it.

Besides, I was waiting for my friend, Annie said she’d meet me by 12am at the bar, the same bar, where I silenty still waited, I sipped my drink but it had already been 2 hours. Would she really show?..

After a while I spaced out thinking or maybe it was the loud “thump thump” of the music? Deafening everyone’s ear’s, you couldnt move for the pile of sweaty bodies, dancing away to the newest pop hits.

I all but disappeared into my bar stool, this whole scene was so unnerving to me, I was startled. I’d never really gone to bar’s before, let alone a club of this magnitude. I normally only go out to work or buy essentials. But that day my friend ‘promised’ the club would be fun, so I decided I’d try a change and go out.
 
It’s not that I don’t like to drink or ‘party’, it’s just every where is so predictable and boring. So why bother? So in the end I stopped going out, until tonight. I guess I should’ve seen it coming, that Annie was disingenuous. She had never tried to talk to me, since I’d stop going out with everyone.

Silently laughing to myself, I get up, off the stool, that had been anchoring me to reality. I Inhale and exhale slowly, settling my nerves I swallow the rest of my drink and start my endeavour to leave the bar.

Suddenly I suck in my breath so sharply, it hurts, when I realise the club has since filled to its maximum capacity, with, what could only be classed as a sea of people before me. I was surrounded. “FUCK”, I say to myself in dispair.

Slowly I start to push my way through the crowd, it was easy when I arrived, the club was still quite empty and the bar was easy to locate but now it was a swarm of people, with no obvious way out.

I was about half way through to what direction, I assumed led to the entrance, my ticket out of this hell. The closer I get to the exit the harder it is, to push through. Nearly falling a few hundred times on my way, I can finally see the doors to my freedom. But wait this looks a bit unfamiliar… Ignoreing my gut I run through the exit’s doors, I’m just to exhilarated to finally be outside!

Wait… this isn’t the friendly entrance, on the highstreet I remembered… I come to an abrupt stop. This isn’t the club doors I entered just hours earlier…is it?
I shake my head trying to stop myself from trembling, it doesn’t matter anyway, I just need to find a way out.

Stopping a moment I take in my surroundings, the large double doors I exited were now closed, it was hard to see in the dark and the moonlight made little difference to my attempts to get my bearings.

It did however illuminate my scantily clad figure, I was wearing a short lose fitting dress that flowed around my hips and clung to all my curves, with a low neckline, leaving little to the imagination. I’m petite and my curves have always attracted others but not tonigh…Tonight I leave alone. The pants from earlier increase, I know I’m only getting wetter I need to be fucked. But instead tonight is like any other night and I am alone.

Grimacing I focus on where I am…Its appeared I was in an alley of some sort…maybe? But all I knew for sure, was that I was lost, enveloped in the pitch black darkness of the night and I needed to find my way home.

I take a step forward and then stop. Something’s off. Since the moment I existed the club doors I’ve felt it. The feeling of being watched from afar… I thought I was alone. My pulses quickens and as I look up, “come out, I know you’re there.”

Silence…

I can hear my heart beating heavily ‘thump thump thump’. The club must have soundproofing, it’s so quiet all I can hear is my heart beating like a drum ‘thump thump thump’. Surely my mind can’t be playing tricks on me?..

I call out again, “hello…” my voice quivers as I barely contain my bottom lip trembling, giving away my anticipation.

The next thing I see is small bright light and a ‘click’ sounded echoed, as the person steps forward, inhaling a drag of their cigarette.

The stranger in the dark steps forward, “do you want one?”

I’m to stunned to respond. I’m shocked, as they move closer towards me I can make out more of the stranger. I quickly realise the stranger is a tall, tattoed and muscular. Wearing jeans, a t-shirt and what looked like a leather jacket all in black.

Through the darkness I could see he had light stubble, black hair and eyes. He moves closer, taking another drag of his cigarette, looking me intently in the eyes, “do you want one?”

Dumb founded I quickly realise I’ve been staring, gawking at him in a daze. I quickly try to compose myself and shake my head, remembering I’m lost.

Grinning he shakes his head and teases “do you like what you see?” His eye’s glisten to intent.

I flush hot pink, realising only a moment ago I was staring at him like he was water in a desert. My mind wanders and the pang in my groin grows, I’m so wet and frustrated. Sighing.

The stranger continues, “You’ve been standing here flustered for so long, I was wondering when you’d notice me but then I became lost in your body. Your dress is almost see through in the moonlight, leaving little to the imagination”. He winks grinning back at me.

I’m silent, I don’t know what to say in this situation…

He moves closer, so close we are almost touching. “And now I can’t stop thinking about you, removing that dress and taking you here and now”. He look’s at me seriously giving nothing away, I flush at his words and my pussy throbs, I can’t help but look away from his gaze.

He moves closer, closeing any remaining distance between us and holds my chin and tilts my head so my eyes meet his gaze. There’s so much mystery in those dark black eyes of his…I wanted to know more. I needed to know more.

Looking at me intently “I want you, I’m going to take you now, unless you’re afraid little lamb”, he says grinning. The throbbing is unbearable now.

His ferocious gaze met mine, questioning me and I him. I gaze back not wavering but this time with desperate need. It had been to long I was soaking and I NEEDED to be fucked.

“say it”, he ordered me.

“Yes sir! Please sir I need to be fucked”, I beg him.

I could see he was hard through his jeans, they were tight and his bulge was threatening to burst out.

And just like that I was pushed up against the wall and pinned. He grinned at me, his eyes filled with promises and lust.

I hear a ripping noise and suddenly I shiver, he had ripped off my dress, on the floor the remnants lay in tatters.
 
I was trembleing, it was colder now, my nipples were two perfect points and my now very wet panties were fully visable. There was now denying my need to be taken.

The next thing I know his lips are on my neck, kissing and gently sucking, marking me. I squirm as he presses against me with his hard dick against my back, he pulls my panties down and rests his fingers on my lips, teasing me. While still leaving more marks down my neck, stopping slowly.

He suddenly inserts two fingers inside me and starts to finger fuck me HARD. I could barely contain my gasp as my legs threatened to give way and a loud moan escaped my lips.

As he increases his pace and inserts another finger I’m dripping, slowly he finds the sweet spot on my neck and bites down. I cry out and moan in suprise.

He starts to suck where he bit, increasing the pressure with with the tempo of his fingers. I was getting desperate, I wasn’t going to be able to take much more.

Quickly, realising he moves, so that he can support me, holding me up with his free arm. He turns me so I’m facing him as he gazes at my tits, he starts to finger fuck me harder. I couldn’t help but moan, blushing as he stared me in the eyes.

“You like that, don’t you? You want to be treated like the filthy slut you are, don’t you?” He said.

Whimpering, I begged “Yes sir, please sir! I need it sir!”

Looking at me, he increased his pace, I was so close, this was to much. Suddenly he bends forward dropping eye contact and starts sucking on my nipple, swirling the tip of his tongue around them and teasing them with each flick of his tongue.

Swapping nipples he starts kissing and sucking it and increased his pace inserting another finger inside me and placing his thumb over my clit. He started rubbing my clit while finger fucking me and sucking my nipples everytime he moved in and out of me, every time he rubbed my clit.

I can’t take it anymore, “I’m going to cum!” I moan. He increase his pace finger fucking me into blissful waves sending spasms throughout my body. I would’ve fallen had he not been here to brace me.

But instead of stopping he continues. My moans are so loud, I can’t control myself. “Hmmm, your not done yet”, he hummed in my ear. As he continued I couldn’t help but spasm from the assault on my pussy, I was so sensitive after the first orgasm, that anything more was torture.

He was relentless, unwavering as he continued to fuck me with his hand and rub my clit until I trembled, playing with my sensitive nipples. He started to speed up and I could feel it, another orgasm was inevitable, I couldn’t help but press into his fingers and grind against him, matching his rhythm, until I was moaning so loud it was almost a shout. Thisbwas torture but it felt so…”Oh my god, fuck, fuck, fuck”, I shout as I climax. Going slack against him.

He lifts me up and turns me around, bending me over, so he can see my pussy. I’m soaking, I can feel my wetness dripping down my legs. Fuck I need to be,  fucked now! I thought.

The next thing I know he’s inbetween my legs, his fingers sliding across my clit, rubbing me in a circular rhythm, slipping from my wetness. I moan needly.

He holds me firmly bent over and forces himself inside me. I cry out in pain and desperation for more. Easing himself all the way, he easily fills me, I smile in delight as he stretches me out. I’ve missed being fucked.

He starts to fuck me slowly, quickly becoming more demanding as he rubs my clit. He’s so big I can barely take him, I moan loudly as he fucks me harder and harder. I’m to sensitive, it’s to much, I try and move away but he moves closer, deeper inside me. Fucking me hard and rough, rubbing my clit as well, he was going to make me cum.

I’m so close I start to grind against him, tightening around his cock as he fucked me harder, I moved with his rhythm I’m so close, he bites down on my neck, right where the sweet spot he marked before was. But now it more sensitive.  It’s to much “I can’t take this anymore”, I moan.

He smiles and increases the pace, its to much rubbing my clit, my body tense and spasms as I cry out. But he doesn’t stop he only fucks me harder. Prolonging my orgasm, “fuck”, I moaned. Spasming more, I couldn’t think anymore, I was just sir’s fuck toy until he decided I’d been a good slut.
 
Moaning loudly, sir started fucking me hard and rough, really rough, it felt so fucking good. He groped my tits tipping my nipples between his finger tips, and using the ever hand to rub me more. I can’t stop moaning…I already feel close to climaxing again, as he fucks me harder I move with his pace.

He smiles at me and wraps his fingers around my throat and fucks me harder. He pushes me roughly against the wall, forcing himself inside me, deeper and deeper, I can feel his balls hitting off my pussy as he fucks me, moving in and out, in and out…

“I’m going to fill you with cum like the slut you are”, he said. Increasing his pace. My moans were stifled by his hands around my throat, choking me.

I couldn’t move. I was trapped between him and the wall. He’s so rough, my body loves it…I love it. He stops beings ad gentle and chokes me harder, I can’t help but cry out in pleasure.

He fucks me harder, he’s really close I can feel it, he’s making me close again. I’m his slut, he’s going to fill me up, grinned.

Suddenlg he bites down on my sweet spot, already tender, I cry out in pleasure. I can’t take it anymore…He fucks me harder, while sucking my sweet spot.

“I’M GOING TO!…” I cried out moaning.
“CUM”, he moaned.

Thrusting into me one last time, filling me up, his hot cum covering me as he spasmed inside me. 

Both moaning we fall slack on the floor, him still inside me.

After a while shifts, passing me his leather jacket, I put it on realising my dress, was ruined in tatters on the floor. I grin realising what’s just happened.

Smiling at me, he winks, “So do you want more kitten?”

“CHLOE?!”

I go pale white and turn, it can’t be… She ditched me remember…we were alone right?
Except we weren’t I was at a club, the daunting realisation made me pale and turn around slowly.

And there was Annie, stood in front of the same club doors I’d left, just moments ago, were now wide open and a crowd was watching.

What do I do? “SHIT” I curse…
 

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