Picking up my phone, checking the time, sigh, still ten minutes until its time. Feels like I’ve been waiting for an hour despite arriving 5 minutes ago. It’s a mix of excitement and nervousness that makes time move so slow. Soon he should be here.
Checking my phone again, 9 minutes left and no message about cancelling or being late.
Sitting at a bench outside a store, wondering if anyone is noticing how I’m nervously waiting and what they’re thinking if they do. Is it obvious that I’m not just waiting for a date, can they tell that I’m actually waiting for a guy I’ve never met and that he’s going to use my body however he wants?
My mind wandering, thinking about all the messages we’ve exchanged and how he’s been very clear about what he’s going to do to me.
Finally I see him, his bright red t-shirt being visible from way down the street. Trying to stay cool I stay sitting down a while longer but as he gets closer I can’t wait. I get up, straightening out my sundress and running my hand over my hair to make sure the bun I have it in isn’t messed up.
“Hey there beautiful” he says and pulls me in for hug. No hesitation, no nervousness from him which makes me relax a bit.
“Ready to go?” Not waiting for an answer he takes my hand in his hand and starts walking down the busy city street. We walk for a bit, getting off the street and down some stairs, walking past food trucks lined up along side the canal that goes through the whole town. Moving along the water, away from all the people until we sit down on a bench surrounded by trees overlooking the water.
We sit and talk, getting to know each other and his calm ways is making me more relaxed and the tension of sitting, acting normal knowing what will eventually happen is driving me crazy. Every now and then I catch his eyes wander over my body, I blush noticing it.
“Its cute when you do that ” he laughs teasingly
“Do what?”
“Act all shy and innocent like you’re not here to be a slut and let me use your body”
I go quiet, face burning red, not able to say or think anything at all. Feeling butterflies throughout my entire body when he places a hand on my thigh.
“Come, it’s time to get moving now” he gets
up from the bench and holds out his hand.
He leads us away from the bench, when we reach a narrow path uphill between trees he points that I should go first.
As soon as I start walking up the hill I realize why he wanted me to go first, he immediately lifts my dress up, exposing my butt to him as we keep walking. I don’t say anything, just letting him look.
He let’s my dress fall down again and comes up besides me, grabbing my arm and showing the way off the path in between the trees. He grabs my face, staring into my eyes.
“I’m going to kiss you now”
Our lips meet and his tounge parts my lips. His hands wandering down from my face, one stopping and resting around my neck, the other groping my tits through my thin dress.
“No bra? Good girl” he compliments me with his fingertips pinching my nipples. He keeps pinching until I squirm a bit, holding in the ‘ouch’ i wanted to say. He continues down my hips, starts lifting my dress up until my butt is bare again. His large hand moving towards it, tracing the edge of my panties down between my cheeks, stopping there for a bit.
He’s kissing and grabbing my neck more passionately and harder, his other hand now touching my pussy through my underwear, pressing fingers against me. A light moan escapes my lips and as soon as it does his hand disappears from between my legs. Reappearing around my wrist, pulling my hand towards his bulging jeans.
He pulls back from me, still one hand on my neck and the other around my wrist making me stroke him through his pants.
“See what you did?” He asks referring to his hard cock.
I nod silent
“You better take care of what you caused then” he says, unbuttoning his jeans and placing my hand on his thick, hard dick.
I feel it getting even harder in my hand as I stroke it, his hand going back up my body until both are firm around my neck. He’s pushing me down and I kneel, still stroking him right infront my face. I open my mouth as he pulls my head closer.
As it slides in between my lips he grabs my hair. I try to take it slow, letting my tounge play with the tip and trace the pulsing veins, but he makes me aware that’s not an option as his grip in my hair tightens and he pushes further in. Hitting the back of my mouth
doesn’t slow him down and I can only try to relax my throat as he fills it, stretching it.
He starts fucking my mouth faster, for a second I think I hear voices behind me. If there was people there or not doesn’t really matter now.
I’m being mouthfucked in the middle of the city just barely covered by trees and I love it when he tells me what a good slut I am.
Eyes watering up, messing up my makeup, spit running down my chin and to add to the mess on my face he pulls my head back with my hair and spits right between my eyes.
I don’t even get time to catch my breath before he’s deep in my mouth, making me gag again.
“Mouth open, tounge out slut!” He says
breathing heavy as he pulls out of my mouth.
I barely get my mouth open before I feel warm cum land on my cheek, he moves so the next load lands on my tounge. He keeps pumping it out around and in my mouth, I feel how it runs down the outside of my throat at the same time as I swallow it down.
My hair is a mess from his hands, my face is a mess with spit and cum and makeup running but he still tells me I’m pretty when I look up at him with my tounge licking his cock clean from spit and cum.
Using my finger to scope up his cum from my chin when he stops me.
“No, you’re gonna look exactly like this when you follow me back to my car, so everyone can see what a good cocksucker you are”
I give him a nervous look but is only met with silence as he helps me up of my knees, holding me up while I regain my balance after being on my knees for so long.
Hand in hand we walk back up to the busy street, he’s leading the way back to his car and I’m doing my best to not look anyone in the eyes, embarrassed knowing its obvious to everyone that my face have just been used.
Hornier than ever when we finally reach his car and he opens the door letting me in.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vfu62x/date_with_a_stranger_pt_1_mf
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