The Stranger's Fantasy

That sexy brunette entered the lobby from the cold outdoors, her soft hair falling past her shoulders and down to her hips. She wore a wonderful white shirt with a low cut neck, where I could see the top half of those delicious breasts. My dick grew hard at the sight.

But after I admired her sweet body, I was astonished to see that she was crying. Tears ran down her face, and she tried to wipe them away.

I saw my entrance and stepped up to her. She widened her eyes and shrunk back.

I gave her my best smile. "Pretty lady, what's wrong?"

She mopped her tears again, and peered at me through those long lashes of hers. She smirked. "Why should I tell you?"

I grinned. "You don't have to tell me. I just wanted to offer you some comfort."

She scanned me from head to toe, frowning. Then she turned on her heel and headed to the elevators.

I followed. "Oh, honey, look at you. So sad and lonely. Did your boyfriend dump you?"

The woman raised an eyebrow at me. "No."

The elevator doors sprang open and she hurried inside. I got in right before the doors closed.

She sighed, folded her arms over her chest, and looked away from me.

I chuckled as I leaned toward her. "If it wasn't a boyfriend, then what was it? Come on, you can tell me anything."

She threw a hard glare at me. "Well, I'm telling you to fuck off."

I grinned widely. "Oh, I'd love to fuck."

The girl groaned and began playing with her hair, the brown tresses so fine and silky.

When the elevator doors dinged open at her floor, she strode out. I was close behind her.

"Ugh, stop following me," she said with rage on her face.

But I chuckled, the calm and cool guy that I was. "My offer is still on the table. You're unhappy, miserable, but I can take all your pain away."

The beautiful girl leveled me with a glower. "Get lost."

She headed to a door, unlocked it, quickly got inside and slammed the door in my face.

***

Alone in my apartment, I lay on my cool couch, stroking my cock as I imagined doing things to that hot girl upstairs.

She was cold, wasn't she? The girl claimed that she wasn't jilted by a boyfriend, but I could tell it was something similar.

After I came, I fell asleep. But I woke up not long after, and felt in need of a walk. It was already dark outside, almost 10 pm, but I didn't care.

I wandered downstairs in the mini park just outside the building.

The crickets were loud tonight, just to cover the silence that would fill the air otherwise. I was rounding the corner of another clump of tall artificial grass, when I bumped into a familiar figure.

She gasped in shock before her eyes narrowed. "How are you still following me?"

In the dim lamplight, the girl looked even more alluring. She had changed her clothes... And it seemed like she had wrapped herself in shreds of black fabric, like she was about to do something very naughty with somebody.

Her body shivered in a strange, suggestive way, and she secretly caressed her supple butt. Despite the scorn in her eyes, her mouth was partly open, breaths labored. Her breasts heaved like they were pointed towards me, inviting.

I resisted the urge to touch my cock just yet. "I wasn't following you this time, sweetheart. I'm allowed to take a late night stroll, too. And what were you meaning to do here, all wrapped up in those shreds of fabric?"

She stiffened, but her body still shuddered in that mesmerizing, curious manner. "That's none of your business."

"I guess you haven't broken up with your boyfriend yet," I taunted.

The woman rolled her eyes. "I don't have a boyfriend." Yet, she swished her hips in a way that widened the space between her legs.

"Maybe that's the problem," I leered, not reacting yet, just watching and waiting to see what she did next.

She sighed and ran a hand through her long dark hair. As she did so, she subtly brushed her breast on the way down. "I'm fine, okay? I don't need your concern and false sympathy." Nevertheless, her voice grew softer.

I then stood in a way that gave her a clearer view of my package. "Honey, I hate seeing women be so sad like that. Whenever I see a damsel in distress, I immediately want to give them comfort--and pleasure."

The pretty woman peered at me warily. Her eyes were hooded, her breaths shallow. Then a slim smile slid up her face. "Are you brave enough to take me right here, where anyone can see?"

Delight filled my groin. I was gratified that I had read her signs right. "Oh, yes, my dear..." I took a few steps towards her and kissed her mouth.

She groaned and for a while, it seemed like she was going to push me away. But she parted her lips to grant me better access, and my tongue plunged down her throat.

Tentatively, I put my hands on her waist, and when she didn't react, I roved my hands up her body, until I reached her breasts. When I squeezed them like oranges, she gasped, and her head knocked against the leafy wall behind her, her eyes rolled back.

She grumbled when I pushed her down onto the grass. She glared at me like a queen but didn't protest otherwise.

Oh, I had so much fun ripping off every shred of her garments. Jesus, this babe's body was designed to drive men wild with lust.

I stripped off all my clothing too, and lay on top of her, relishing the skin to skin contact. The girl hissed, "Hurry up."

"Oh, an impatient chick. I love it." I still took my time kissing and squeezing every inch of her body. She mumbled something, but all I knew was that this bitch was in heat!

Her nimble breasts enticed me as her nipples grew erect. She opened her legs even more, as though she were begging me to enter her.

I laughed, feeling like a demon who could fuck any woman he wanted. When I probed a finger into her pussy, geez, she was dripping wet, the slut.

With my other finger, I rubbed circles on her nub, and the girl moaned. Her thighs shook as I kept inserting my finger in and out of her. "Oh, please."

"Please what?" I whispered with a grin.

She groaned. "Please, I need your dick in me right now."

With male triumph, I tugged out my cock, now hard as iron, and pushed into her cunt.

She moaned as I got in more and more, until I was balls deep in her. Oh gosh, she was so freakin' tight, her pussy clinging to my cock like her life depended on it.

The girl stared at me through her long lashes. But when I started pushing my manhood deep in and out of her, she cried out, "Yes, yes!"

"You want Daddy's cum in you?"

Tears ran down her cheeks and she said, "No, yes, no."

"Such an indecisive little slut," I said, as I kept fucking her and slapping my balls against her ass.

The girl moaned and started weeping. Her big boobs kept jiggling as I pounded her without mercy.

"Yes," she pleaded. "I want... ugh!"

I leaned forward to kiss her on her sweet lips, all the while savoring the delight I was giving her. I massaged her tits as I continued to piston in and out of her hot, tight cave of pleasure.

"Ahhh," she cried out as I went to kiss her sumptuous neck. "Feels so good..."

"Yeah, baby, we should do this more often," I said with a smug grin.

Her breaths were heavy. "I, no, you asshole, I--"

"If you don't want me to fuck you again, just say the word," I purred, even while I rammed my rod into her.

The girl groaned. "You damn jerk. I--I--"

"If you want me to keep banging you, you've got to beg," I said with a laugh.

The pretty woman moaned as she enjoyed my rough drilling for a while longer, before she said, "Fine. Please, I want to have sex again many, many more times. I need this so bad."

"Oh, I know," I said while kissing her lips again. "I know that women can't resist my fat cock."

She grunted. "You arrogant asshole."

We went on for what felt like hours, with me pummeling into her sweetness. This woman's body was pure heaven.

At long last, I felt the tension rip through me. I roared as I came, and filled her with my potent seed.

I pumped a few more times to make sure she got every drop of my semen, before I pulled out of her.

The hot girl grumbled. "I didn't come yet."

I laughed and then put my mouth on top of her bud. I teased her nub with my tongue, and she gasped and cried and then screamed as her orgasm overtook her.

After that, her body went limp, and she had a satisfied smile on her face like a cat that got the cream.

Her pussy got a lot of my cream, all right.

When I got dressed, the beautiful girl was still lying on the grass, her chest heaving.

I laughed. "Don't you want to get up and get dressed?" I was pleased to see that her clothes were mere shredded ribbons, unwearable.

"Go away," she said with a frown. Her boobs bounced as she protested.

"You're a sexy girl, lying naked on the ground. Do you want another man to come and fuck you?"

The girl rolled her eyes. "He can bang me if he wants."

So I leaned down and smiled. "I don't think so, princess." I lifted her up into my arms. She cursed viciously, though her body simply leaned into me.

I had already climaxed earlier, but I was delighted to carry a beautiful, nude woman in my arms. I made sure to squeeze her ass once or twice. I would call it copping a feel, except I had done far more to her than that.

My loins trembled with excitement at the thought of what more I could do to her.