Sex with stranger tales or desires

jasper3738

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As the title says
Who loves sex with strangers
Or would like to try
Tell yur fantasies or desires for it or
Your personal stories of encounters
 
I kind of do it a lot I guess. It's in nightclubs or parties mainly, and I try to get to know 'em for a few minutes, but it usually get's dirty whenever I've finished my drink.
 
I kind of do it a lot I guess. It's in nightclubs or parties mainly, and I try to get to know 'em for a few minutes, but it usually get's dirty whenever I've finished my drink.
couldn't agree with you more-you got to finish the drink!
 
I like it when I don't know someone, but know of them.

One time our suburban church was taking it's turn at the inner city mission, perhaps some holiday dinner?

Anyway, a husband and wife were there who I recognized as members of the congregation. They went services at a different time so we'd never spoken to them, let alone learned their name.

Working in the kitchen together, we got really flirty with her hubby often in hearing range. We even trading gropes, including her pressing her butt back and wiggling against my hard cock.

After the serving was well underway, she went out the back of the kitchen and upstairs. I caught up with her and pushed her into an office face up to a wall. Standing behind her, I pulled her hips tight against me, nibbled her neck, and slipped my hand down inside the front of her slacks.

There was no protest as my fingers went inside her panties and followed her slit into her pussy. I kept contact against her clit while I slid up and down, in and out. She stayed quiet until her orgasm started, groaning and collapsing against me.

When she recovered, she sank to her knees, opened my fly, and returned the favor. I didn't try and hold back; in less than a minute she was cleaning up my cum. A sloppy kiss, then off to the restrooms, our spouses, different serving lines and seats across the room from each other.
 
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I LOVE fingering a girl, almost as much as fucking. If she's juicy and slippery and silky smooth inside it is just heavenly to slide a finger in. Finger licking good!
 
Well, anytime I'm alone with more than 2 or 3 guys, I definitely am constantly thinking about the fact that at any time, they could totally overwhelm me and take turns on me...and I am way turned on by it...

Like, when I'm hanging out at a friend's apartment, or in a store, or just with guys at work, or ... I mean, I was in an elevator a week or two ago with three men who were all bigger than me, all I could think was that they could just hit the button to stop the elevator, overpower me, take off my clothes and fuck me RIGHT THEN...

I liked being the "cool girl" in school who hung out with the guys a lot, and even back then it occurred to me that they could have taken me down and gangbanged me...
 
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Once I was out on a run at about eight at night. I was running over the bridge when a car slowed down -- a Mexican guy a little older than me. I didn't think anything of it because I was in jogging gear, sweating and all, but when I came back around the bridge he passed me again. He motioned for me to get into his car and I did, and he drove us down to the water and took off my shorts. He pounded my pussy so bad it was hard to get out of the car and walk home!
 
Well, anytime I'm alone with more than 2 or 3 guys, I definitely am constantly thinking about the fact that at any time, they could totally overwhelm me and take turns on me...and I am way turned on by it...

Like, when I'm hanging out at a friend's apartment, or in a store, or just with guys at work, or ... I mean, I was in an elevator a week or two ago with three men who were all bigger than me, all I could think was that they could just hit the button to stop the elevator, overpower me, take off my clothes and fuck me RIGHT THEN...

I'm willing to bet...at least one of the men in this situation are thinking the same thing your thinking.
 
I mean, I was in an elevator a week or two ago with three men who were all bigger than me, all I could think was that they could just hit the button to stop the elevator, overpower me, take off my clothes and fuck me RIGHT THEN...

That sort of thought occurred to me about two weeks ago. I was in alone in an elevator on the way down when it stopped at a floor and two strapping young men that I didn't recognize joined me. I'll admit that my first thought was 'Yum' because they both appealed to me, but then the elevator jerked to a stop between floors. There was an awkward pause, and then one of the two said that this happened a few days ago, too, and that it started moving after a minute or so. We just stood there and waited, and I became acutely aware that I was wearing a skirt. I couldn't help but imagine that they at least considering what they could do with me if their animal natures were unleashed while they had me trapped. My skirt, albeit a sensible, conservative one, now felt like an easy access invitation. After the first minute passed, my imagination was picturing possible scenarios that involved me helpless to resist, and I'll admit that I felt stirrings between my legs as my body was 'getting ready'. Soon I could hear one of the two breathing heavily, and my body went on full alert. Then he said, "God, I hate elevators." I figured that he was feeling claustrophobic, and I said, "We'll be out of here soon." And about five seconds later the car started moving down again. When we hit the ground floor, the door opened, and I quipped, "Let's not do this again sometime."
 
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