The Stranger [MF]

First time posting here, a long one so bear with me..

Summer’s can be brutal in NYC, this last one perhaps more so living in pandemic solitude in a third floor walk-up in lower Manhattan. It was early July, I spent most of my time working from home with occasional trips to friends in Brooklyn to break up the monotony. I’d been out the night before & was a bit hung over. My window AC had ceased working sometime between when I went to bed & when I woke up. My roommate was out of town I remember because I rifled thru his side of the medicine cabinet looking for something to help with the headache I awoke with. After a couple of Advil I tried to reset with coffee and a cold shower. I spent most of the day on the couch with a fan a few feet away moving tepid air around the apartment. After a couple long hours in the afternoon trying to be productive I decided that the only way I was going to improve my situation was to head downstairs to my neighborhood bar for happy hour, the promise of air conditioning & a cold beer had never seemed more appealing. 

It was just after 5 so things were quiet, I settled in to a corner table. The place was mostly empty except for myself & a couple guys throwing back drinks at the bar. The doors were open to the street & that’s when I saw her. She was talking on her phone, my eyes followed as she paced back & forth intently listening to whatever was being said on the other end. She was stunning. Fit & tall with tight, long curls that fell down her back & pushed out over her breasts. My lips were on my beer when she turned around & our eyes locked. She squinted in the late afternoon light looking straight at me. I couldn’t look away and her eyes never left me as she spoke quietly & intensely back into the phone. 

I finally managed to free myself from her gaze & decided I needed to go to the bathroom just to break the unexpected intensity I felt. When I returned a couple minutes later she was standing at the bar ordering a drink. I had to brush past her but she didn’t turn around. As I settled back into my seat I heard a soft voice say ‘Do you mind if I join you?’. I was taken aback and stuttered ‘uh, no, sure’. She pulled out the chair & sat. Looking at her close like this I was overcome – both by the attraction I felt and confusion for how overwhelmed I must have seemed. To be clear, women find me attractive – i’m 27, just shy of 6′, in great shape, sometimes i’ll get approached but this threw me. She told me she’d lost her wallet on the train from Brooklyn, maybe been pick pocketed & only had her phone & a little cash. She said she was just visiting a friend in the city whom she couldn’t reach & really didn’t know anyone else. As her story unfolded, I picked up an unusual accent I couldn’t place. She had brilliant green eyes, incredibly smooth olive hued skin & was wearing a t-shirt that clung to her curves. I felt like I couldn’t take my eyes off her even if I wanted to.

As we talked I bought a round for us, then another. She told me she was in grad school in the mid West, had come to the city to visit schools where she hoped she might transfer. I was aware of feeling a little bit drunk when she asked where I lived. I told her my apartment was just around the corner & that i’d come down to the bar just to cool off as my apartment was so hot. She asked if maybe she could come to my place just until she got in touch with her friend as she really had nowhere else to go. I was on my third beer at this point so I said, sure, we could hang out while she waited.

The funny thing was, once we left the bar neither of us spoke. When we entered my building she headed up the stairs in front of me, my eyes fixating on her from behind as we climbed up the three flights. With each floor the heat increased, as did my welling desire from watching her body. When we finally got to the third floor I apologized for the heat & opened my door, the fan whirring quietly in the corner. I asked her if I could get her some water, she said sure & asked me where the bathroom was. As she disappeared I tried to get my bearings not really sure where this was going. I took my shoes off, grabbed some ice trays from the freezer & filled a couple glasses, the ice cracking loudly as the water hit. As I picked the glasses up I was startled to feel a soft breath against my neck, her body pressing gently against me from behind. I hadn’t heard her approach – I said ‘oh, I didn’t see you I was just getting us something to drink..’ She didn’t say anything but moved one hand up my back while her other arm reached around to my stomach. My eyes closed & I didn’t move.

Her hand moved lower to my crotch, the outline of my cock pressing against my pants as her fingers grazed over it. As I lowered the glasses she leaned into me more almost pushing me against the counter. Her other hand came around & worked to loosen the buttons on my jeans. Once she got them open she brought both hands under my shirt, moving slowly up my chest. I was sweating from the combination of her being so close & the temperature in the apartment. I quivered a little as her fingers brushed my nipples then, moist with my sweat, moved back down my torso & under my boxers. The only sound in the apartment was my quickened breathing, the oscillating fan & muted traffic from the street below. As her hand moved over my cock it was embarrassing how hard I already was. I’m almost 8″ inches erect and was straining against my jeans. She wrapped her moist hand around me and pulled slowly, freeing me from the confines of my underwear. I tried to move back but she pushed her body into me again, holding us in place. With my cock out in front of me & her behind, her hand moved up my shaft. She could barely close her fingers around the width of it but started slowly stroking me, first with one hand then the other. There was something about being exposed like this with sweat from my own body mingling with her hands as I watched them go up & down. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I involuntarily let out a moan, at the same time feeling light headed. Looking down I could see fluid leaking from the tip of my cock. Afraid I was going to cum I forced my body to turn, her hands easing off of me.

As our eyes met our mouths locked, her thin agile tongue moving around my mouth as our bodies pressed into each other. My hands moved under her shirt & it shocked me – her skin was cool to the touch. I opened my eyes & she was looking right at me. She pulled her mouth away & stepped back. As she slowly removed her shirt, then her bra, her incredibly full tits released with small pink nipples pushing straight out at me. As I reached for her she dropped to her knees. Taking my cock in her hand she looked up at me while easing the tip into her mouth. Sometimes women struggle to take much of it but she wrapped her lips around the first quarter with no problem as her tongue swirled around the head. Again, I couldn’t believe how good it felt and instinctively I pushed into her mouth. She swallowed more as her head started to move up & down, her mouth unbelievably warm. Beads of my sweat were falling on her as I swayed above. My eyes closed as I felt all the blood in my body moving toward my cock. I could feel her taking more of me & when I opened my eyes again it was hard to believe but she had taken almost my entire length down her throat with barely a sound. My cock was so engorged, the more she sucked the more I couldn’t help instinctively hold her head and fuck myself into her mouth. I felt unhinged as she built a relentless rhythm, taking me in & out. Time seemed to have stopped, I felt like I couldn’t see straight, my balls so tight as I violently pulled her hair back to stop myself from exploding. As her mouth popped off my cock, sweat & saliva spilled to the floor.

As I leaned back to steady myself on the kitchen counter she got up slowly. With her back to me she removed her jeans revealing a perfect ass clad in a black thong. She bent over again peeling her underwear off. Fully naked, she walked across the room to the couch where she proceeded to bend forward, laying her torso across the back of it, ass in the air. Lying on her stomach, her ample tits pushed out over the side. Her right leg on the floor, she brought her left leg across the arm of the couch exposing her glistening cunt. I was staring at her, the last light of day filtering thru the window across her long hair & back. She turned her head to look at me and in a clear monotone said, ‘fuck me.’ My cock twitched as if on command & I pushed myself off the counter. I fumbled with my jeans that were around my ankles, pulled off my drenched t-shirt & moved towards her. Her body was flawless. I placed one hand on the small of her back while my other hand moved between her legs. It was like nothing i’d ever felt, she’d either had the most thorough wax job hours earlier or had never grown hair there to begin with. As I slid my finger inside her I couldn’t believe how warm & viscous her grool was, literally clinging to my fingers like honey. I rubbed the tip of my cock with it, my other hand on her hip as I positioned myself at her entrance.

I pushed in slowly with just the tip when I felt what I can only describe as pressure, as if her body was swallowing my cock. Stumbling forward I had to steady myself by grabbing her ass as I slid in to the hilt, my balls smacking against the couch. Simultaneously, we both let out a low animal sound as she pushed her pelvis into me. Instantly overcome, I grabbed her hair with one hand as my other hand dug into her hip. I pulled back then thrust with an intoxicated abandon. My cock had never felt so full & as I pumped into her I could feel her fluid dripping down my balls. She continued to push back locking us into a deep, grinding rhythm that obliterated any sense of time. Wiping the moisture from my face I looked down as my hands slipped from her hip with how wet everything was from my sweat. I grabbed her ass lower & her cheeks spread. As it happened, I noticed her pale pink asshole seemed to be vibrating. I thought I was delirious. I ran my finger over it & as I did felt a soft, throbbing pulsation. Another low moan escaped from me as she pushed back harder, engulfing my cock again to the hilt. Shifting my weight slightly I grabbed her hair again to steady myself while at the same time my thumb that had been on her asshole pushed it’s way in. Enveloped by her pulsating hole, it started going in & out with the same motion as my cock, not being let go. We moved like this together for how long I couldn’t say until it was too much – my body went rigid, then spasmed and wave after wave of cum shot out of me, her pussy tightening around my girth as I exploded inside of her. I fell forward, collapsing on her back, panting – my mind blank.

Neither of us moved as my spasms finally subsided, my cock deep within her. She was still, her breath even as my ragged consciousness returned. I placed one hand on the edge of the sofa trying to move myself. Feeling weak, I had to push against her lower back, trying to stand as my cock finally sprung free. I’m not sure if it was a measure of how turned on i’d been but somehow I was still so hard. As I stood looking down at her perfect body she raised herself off the couch & turned to face me. Our eyes met & she moved closer, putting her head against my neck, moving over my chest slowly as if she were inhaling me. As I kissed the side of her face she took my hand, pulling me gently, leading me across the apartment.

I followed her to the kitchen table where she turned & sat on the corner, pulling me closer. Her legs spread & she moved me between them so we were facing each other. She was looking down at my erection as she brought her hand over her pussy, moving her fingers up & down her slit until they glistened. She then took her hand & rubbed it on my shaft. She was staring at my cock, watching herself stroke me as I watched her tits sway from her slow jerking motions. I groaned & she pulled me closer still. Putting one hand behind her, she lifted her ass slightly and thrust her pussy up & back onto my swollen member. My eyes rolled back & she let out a low guttural sound as I filled her again. I couldn’t understand it, somehow her pussy felt even tighter than before and it was as if her body had absorbed all the cum I had just spilled into her. Moving herself forward her hands took hold of my hips. My almost 6ft frame felt limp as she started to push & pull my body, using me to fuck herself. I looked at her face, her saturated green eyes locked on to the sight of my cock plunging in & out of her. I was watching her watch me as she seemed oblivious to anything beyond my body. Exhausted as I was I could feel my cock thickening as I watched her full tits slap back & forth from our motions. I was damp with sweat, moaning & having to put my hand on her shoulder to try stabilize myself. Her hands moved lower to my ass cheeks, pulling me closer as her thrusts increased. I couldn’t believe it but she was slamming my body into hers, her cunt consuming me. I felt like I might pass out as another low guttural sound came from deep within her. Looking up at me she threw her head back while pulling me fully against her. My cock sunk so deeply in, my balls pressing against the table edge as her fingers dug into my ass. Without warning she pushed a finger deep into my asshole (i’ve done ass play before & it was nothing like this). It was like electricity, I felt what I can only describe as white heat pulsing out from the center of my body. All of my weight fell on her as my fully engulfed cock sunk even further to the hilt. My body jerked, trying to go even deeper into her as the heat in my ass radiated. It felt like there were tongues inside of her pussy licking the length of me as my cock started to spasm, sounds coming out of me I can’t explain. Cum erupted & wouldn’t stop as she let out another animal groan & pinned me to her, my body contracting. When my cock finally stopped spurting I felt like our bodies had fused to become one entity. Her hold eventually relaxed and as she slowly pulled her finger from my ass my knees buckled and I collapsed to the floor.

When I awoke it was dark. I was naked next to the table. I could see the door to the apartment was slightly ajar as a line of yellow light spilled in from the hallway. My body felt sore as I held the table pulling myself up. I felt so confused, I said ‘Hello?’ to the quiet of the room, not knowing if maybe she was in the bathroom or my bedroom. I walked to the door, looking around as I closed & locked it. I turned the light on, squinted & looked at the clock, it read 4:12am.

After checking the apartment & concluding she was gone I lay down on the couch & tried to make sense of what had happened. My mind just looped – her eyes, her body, the sound of her voice. I felt so depleted but sleep wouldn’t come. I remember watching the sun come up, the sky like a bruise. In the weeks that followed I kept expecting a knock at the door, her surprising me with an explanation that would put the strangeness I felt into context. That never happened. I started frequenting the corner bar where i’d first seen her, thinking maybe our initial meeting would replay and she would find me in the same place she had before. Here I sit in the cold of February, my laptop on the table under an outdoor heater, waiting.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ldciug/the_stranger_mf