Natural Dominant Energy

[Sheana_V]

Some people (often men, but occasionally women) have a certain kind of natural dominant energy. This often lets them do things that other people wouldn't get with. The person with this energy can catcall you and it's enjoyable whereas from the rest of the riffraff it's harassment.

What is this?

Any good experiences having this energy directed toward you or directing it elsewhere.

 

[Sheana_V]

Some men naturally exude the exact right dominant male sexual energy. Everything just works. Typically a stranger laying his hands on me would result in me screaming at him, but sometimes the energy is just right.

I was walking around the east village. I wore a loose-fitting black band shirt and cutoff shorts that advertised the bottom of my ass held up by a bondage belt. My outfit was provocative, but not even close to what it is when I really want to draw attention.

I felt his energy when he entered the coffee shop and got in line behind me. It radiated from him. I could feel his shadow loom over me as he stood behind me. His pleasant breath gently warmed my neck as he waited in line uncomfortably close to me.

My mind wandered for a moment trying to imagine what this man looked like. Which is why I probably didn’t notice the line in front of me move forward until I felt a sudden smack on my ass. “Pay attention.” the deep voice said firmly and with command. Somehow rather than turn around and scream at this violation I simply obeyed and move forward in line. Then I turned around with my head down and said “I’m sorry, I must have…”. He interrupted me by putting his hands on my hips and facing me forward, “It’s okay, I just don’t like to waste my time”

His hands were warm on my hips and the entire interaction was generating warmth through the rest of my body. Turning around I faced forward and found myself to be the next in line for placing my order. I got my latte and went to stand at the delivery counter. I looked at whom I had been interacting with.

He was a tall man in a blue business suit, he definitely spends some time in the gym and I can only presume he intentionally kept his beard in a permanent five o’clock shadow. I watched him place his order, not really paying attention to what it is. Once his order was placed he looked at me and undressed me with his eyes. But the look wasn’t creepy; it wasn’t lust. It was more like he was evaluating how much time to put into this. He walked up to stand next to me.

“Hi, I’m sorry again,” I said to him not believing I’m apologizing again. “I’m Sheana, and do you…”

Again he cut me off before I could finish. “I’m John. Just pay attention” he said pointing to the barista. I obediently faced back toward the counter. Then I was surprised he stood behind me. But not behind me as in line. He moved right up against me with his hips pressed against mine.

“Why don’t you come with me after you grab your coffee to make up for your mistake” he whispered in my ear.

I just nodded.

We stood there for 5 minutes. Two of those were waiting for my drink and another three waiting for his. Heat transference and sexual electricity filled the liminal space our bodies had created. I could smell the scent of my arousal as my pussy started flooding in anticipation of penetration. I could hear his breath and smell his sweat and body spray. When he got his drink he moved his groin from against my ass backed up a step and started heading for the door. I hurriedly gathered my purse, grabbed my coffee, and ran after him. A few moments later I had caught up and was walking next to him. As he was walking, I had more of a stumbling fumbling walk/jog to keep up with his brisk pace.

“Um, where are we going?” I pleaded.

“Wherever I want to take you.” He said nonchalantly.

“You expect me to just go wherever you want?!” I said with genuine shock and stopped.

He turned around, grabbed my wrists, and pushed me up against the wall of the neighboring business. He grabbed my breasts and I found myself release a soft moan of ecstasy. “Yes, you’ll follow”. He said and released me.

I followed him, into a subway station. It was crowded, crowded enough that we both disposed of our coffees and he positioned himself again behind me. This time though while we waiting in this crowd I could feel an erection slowly growing beneath his pants. I didn’t say anything my mind filled with a combination of fear and lust. When the train came we position ourselves face to face this time crammed in like sardines.

He looked directly into my eyes on this crowded train and I got wide eyed when I felt his right hand fumbling with my buttons and belt. He unbuttoned the front of my cutoffs and gracefully put his hand inside. “My you are wet” he whispered in my ear as his fingers started exploring my folds.

He stuck two fingers inside me and started gently fingerfucking me. I leaned forward gripping his arms. He embraced with his left arm while his right hand kept working. After doing this for a minute he repositioned his hand to massage my clit, and I trembled against him. Finally, he took his hand out and licked my juices off his fingers.

We exited the train in Brooklyn, and we walked quickly to a nice apartment building. My shorts and belt remain undone as we hurried into an elevator to a top floor, and went to his apartment. He opened the door and ventured for me to enter. I entered, he closed the door. By the time I had put my purse down on his kitchen counter, he was behind me again and he grabbed tightly with one hand at the back of my shorts and ripped them downward. They ripped and released from my hips in one fell swoop. I yelped in shock, but he grabbed my hair and pushed my body down onto the kitchen counter forcing my ass back and exposing my hairless cunt for entry.

He undid his belt and pants with his other hand and shoved his cock deep inside me with no fanfare. I moaned loudly and he grunted as he used my pussy for his pleasure. Soon he undid my shirt, pulling it up over my body, while keeping me locked in position. I stared at the granite feeling it cool touch against my body and listened to the slapping of his body thrusting against my asscheeks and the slurping sound of my pussy repeatedly hoping to swallow him. His thrusts came in a steady and consistent rhythm, massaging the touch receptors in my envelope in just the right way. I felt the tension of an oncoming orgasm rise and began to squirm anticipating it, but he didn’t stop or change the rhythm. He just kept going, and that forced my body over an edge and I began to moan loudly shaking and quivering. He kept thrusting as I came over his hard shaft and when my sexual release was finalized he stopped holding me up and exited my body.

I collapsed on this stranger's floor and looked up at him. His cock was gorgeous. Stiff, engorged with blood. It bounced up and down in anticipation for more as he stood over me unbuttoning his shirt to undress the rest of the way.

He threw his shirt on the floor. “I’m not done with you yet.” he said reaching down and grabbing me by the hair. He pulled me to my knees and shoved his cock in my face. I allowed it entry and started using my tongue to explore the taste, shape, and texture of his manhood. I did this for several minutes and then he grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth aggressively. He tired himself out from humping my face a moment later then directing me to stand by tugging at my head. I complied and he led me toward his bedroom by twisting my arm behind my back. He threw me on the bed aggressively and mounted me.

He looked me straight in the eye as he once again violated the boundaries of my cunt with his throbbing swollen member. I looked back as he once again thrusted. His power and rhythm again started to give my body the sense of levitation as an orgasm started building up in me. He accelerated the pace and it began to push me over the edge. I wrapped my legs around him and bucked against him as he continued his pace, and then it felt as though time stopped and there were for a moment only two bodies in the totality of spacetime rubbing together.

Then I came back to reality my muscles exhausted I released him. He didn’t miss a beat though and instead lifted up my legs so that he could thrust even deeper. Now his strokes were long and powerful. He would pull back making me feel empty and then thrust forward filling my cavity completely.

Soon, I felt his body rhythm shift, his breathing shift, and he suddenly felt even bigger. He started hammering into my used cunt with all his force and finally, he had one last powerful thrust. His whole body and weight holding me down, his arms holding my legs, I was immobilized as he dumped his seed into me. After his balls released their first wave into my cunt he thrust a few more times and again held his cock hilt deep inside me releasing its second wave. He did this a few more times until he was absolutely convinced that every last drop of DNA he had to donate to my womb was inside it.

He collapsed on me catching his breath. I enjoyed the sensation and warmth. I enjoyed his smell and played with his hair for a moment.

“You should get cleaned up.” he said removing himself from inside me and standing up. He walked back into the kitchen to collect his things. I stood up and was immediately greeted by this man's seed starting to pour out from inside me down my legs. I got into the shower and cleaned my body. When I exited the shower my clothed were waiting for me on his bed. He was at his kitchen counter on his laptop.

I put on my shirt and found myself horrified as my shorts hand ripped up the side fully exposing my right ass cheek and hip to the world. I walked into the kitchen. “Thanks a lot for this!” I said gesturing to the rip and grabbing my purse.

“Wait!” he said. “Let me see something.“

He reached a finger at the crotch of my shorts and tugged hard. It hurt, but more importantly, it turned my shorts into a micro miniskirt ripping the crotch out completely.

“Oh my god!” I said instinctively, annoyed. He stood up and putting pressure on my shoulders pushed me onto my knees on the floor. He then walked behind me and pushed me forward so that I was on all fours.

I heard his zipper and felt him enter me again. I whimpered a little and soon found my pussy flooding and receptive. He thrust into me and massaged my inner walls for the third time, and once again his steady rhythm built up an orgasm within me. I reached a hand under me to help it out and soon found myself once again cumming from this man's magical rock hard dick.

Once I was spent he took his prick from inside me and placed it’s head against the sphincter of my ass. “Umm, I’m not…” I started to say but was silenced from the feeling of his shaft violating the space and entering into my asshole.

He pushed my ass back to get himself a better angle and pulled at my arms forcing my face into the ground. My ass hung singularly in the air situated solely for his dick to find pleasure while the rest of my body stayed limply on the floor. He used my ass as his fuckhole for a good fifteen minutes. He would speed up and aggressively fuck it then slow down and moan enjoying every twist and texture my it placed on the different parts of his member.

Then he got really excited and pushed me on the ground so I was prone and aggressively fucked my asshole. Soon I knew he was going to cum, but instead of filling me with his seed again he pulled it out and released his cum all over my legs, my ass, my skirt and my pussy.

“Now you can go” he said nonchalantly having extracted all he wanted from my body. I stood up and grabbed my purse and walked out. On the subway home I could smell his cum drying against my flesh and I’m certain the other passengers could to.

Someone who figure this out tried to come up and hit on me “Hey cutie, what’s up?” He said.

I replied “Get lost creep”.

 

[gregy70]

Wow! What a enjoyable story. Got me flushed. Thankyou!

I’ve had women contact me and tell me to be somewhere and it was just about me providing oral.

A woman that has the dominant sexual energy to have a man giving her oral after meeting him and having him follow her from a coffee shop like in your story .. well I’d be in awe