The Stranger in danger (open to one female...for now her spouse maybe later)

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The Stranger in danger (closed for _Silence_ )

Name: Matthias Scott
Age: Mid 30's
Height: 6'3
Weight: 285 lbs mostly muscle
Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Ice Blue


It is late on a Saturday night and a storm of storms has hit your quiet farm house your spouse sleeping unnaturally well considering the sound of thunder and the flashes of light from lightning strikes across your rolling 200 acre farm the power is out which adds to the uneasiness of your night

The night is mysterious enough as you peer through the window across the open land of your farm the dark sky ripping across the horizon as the wind howls eerily and the rain comes down hard making sleep for you near impossible and as you watch your property get beaten up by the monster of a storm you can swear you see a shadowy figure entering the barn and a loud crashing noise comes from your tool shed just inside the barn with a barely audible scream echoing towards the candle lit farm house

After about 3o minutes the storm lets up and you are unsure of what to do about the person you think you saw enter the barn a sense of fear and excitement drip from your every pore as you and your spouse have never had company over because your spouse is over protective of you and does not like other people being around you. You try to awaken your spouse and they are out cold from the medicine they took last night.
 
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Name: Amanda Hayes
Age: 20
Height: 5'10
Weight: 128
Hair: Red with blonde highlights
Eyes: bright green

Sitting around wearing her tight blue jean shorts and a red satin top she thinks carefully as
she nervously she grabs her coat and a flashlight heading out the door towards the barn and slowly opens the side door walking in cautiously

"hello?" walking forward "is someone in here"

shining the flashlight around slowly checking first in the loft above her and looking in five different locations of the barn

"damn girl get a grip there is no one here"

turning around to see a man standing there wearing a white t shirt with loose fitting blue jeans

"ahhhh"

looking scared a moment as she looks him up and down

"are you okay sir?"
 
Bump (closed but looking for someone to take over for Amanda to re open)
 
The mystery man stands still, his white T reflecting the beam of the flashlight. Amanda is startled but not afraid, she is a confident lady and knows her husband is close at hand....now the storm has abated, she is sure in her mind that he would hear her scream if she needed to do that.

"so are you alright?" "did you come here to shelter from the storm?" "can I help you in any way?" He stands totally still and silent, but then as if awakening he stirs and his eyes widen and they start to reflect the beam of the flashlight. Whoa! thought Amanda...this is a bit different...but she is still not afraid, she knows her husband is only a few feet away and at any time now he will miss her and come looking for her. "what is your name?" she asks...."where are you from?"......
"what are you doing in this area?'

Questions fill her head but she must confess to some sense of arousal and tension in her pussy....there are few men who can stand in front of her without some sort of emotional response for this length of time. Her curiosity becomes overwhelming and she takes a small step towards the stranger.....he takes a step forward as well...the barn is full of creaks and groans following the viscious storm and she in a moment of distraction rechecks the loft and other areas to be certain that she and he are the only people here. they are, but when she pulls the flashlight back to the stranger she sees that he is now about five paces nearer to her...and a slight chill runs through her body and adds to the tension.....no...no... she says to herself..thats just the effect of the temperature change after the storm. Deep down she knows she is deluding herself. Its been years since she had these feelings.

Now he is closer she can take a better look at him...he is well over 6 foot and somewhat taller than her...his eyes gleam in the beam of the flashlight, not red thank goodness, that might be devilish, but more a white light. She aims the light to see more of him...Wow!! he is wearing loose fitting jeans but it is clear he has an erection , his loose pants are bulging at the crotch...if not an erection he must be huge! hmmm... her husband is not that well endowed...he is a body builder and does weights regularly so he has a fine body, but men tend to end up with what they are born with 'down there' if you know what I mean and no weights are going to get him bigger than the five and a bit on a good day, and I have to work hard to get it that big....he is a good man...I couldn't ask for better....he cares and looks after me...he protects me...but he doesn't have the equipment or the know how to really perform the kind of lovemaking to me that truly fulfills my deepest desires...he has no passion ...sure we 'make love' but that describes the process more than the result.... as I look down again at the bulge in those blue jeans in front of me I can't help but run my tongue across my lips to stop the trace of drool that was about to escape and run down my chin....shoot! I hope he didnt see that Amanda thought otherwise it could open a door that might be difficult to shut... The stranger did see her staring at his buging crotch though and she thought she saw the trace of smile cross his face at that moment or was it her imagination? I know I am a very good looking lady but never have I seen just my looks provoke such an enormous reaction to a mans cock.

Then he spoke.... "I have travelled far today and sought shelter from the storm in your barn. While I know I am trespassing, I have done no harm....does the hospitality in this area run to giving a stranger a cup of strong coffee and maybe a bowl of stew before sending him on his way?" His voice was very deep and slow, it startled me and sent shivers through my body making me more aroused than I already was. I gulped, nodded and said..." yes come to the house and meet my husband...we will be pleased to help a traveller through the effects of the storm. I intended to lead the way but he got to the barn door just before me and opened it for me to pass through ahead of him. As I passed him I felt him shepherd me through witha gentle hand cupping motion underthe center of my ass. Now I was really quivering, that touch was like a jolt of electricity passing through me and I could feel my pussy starting to weep its tell tale moisture, it had been a long time.

I take relatively long strides but I could hear the much slower click of his boots behind me. Thinking he might be falling behind I glanced over my shoulder and was surprised to see he was right behind me. The act of looking back made me hesitate and he bumped into me from behind. I did not need any further confirmation of the size of this mans cock...I had felt the hard, solid proof in my ass and if he wasn't totally erect I knew he was going to be monstrous when he was. " I'm terribly sorry Ma'am" he said "thats not the usual way fine ladies like yourself get introduced to one of my finer points. I hope we can become better acquainted and introduce ourselves to each other properly, it will be an unforgettable experience for you, if you get my meaning "

Of course I did, I should have been mortified but the thrill of expectation was now coursing through my body and my pussy was weeping like never before. Oh I do so hope my husband likes this man and that he allows him to layover here for a few days while he recovers from the storm. I had a feeling it would be a good thing for me and maybe a tall strong man could be helpful to my husband to repair the storm damage...I will work my most persuasive charm on him I thought. As we mounted the steps to the deck I could see my husband moving around in the kitchen, he looked very relaxed after his medicated sleep.
 
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He walked slowly into the house following behind her and smiling softly at the gentleness of her words and actions. He entered the house slowly looking around and being cautious expecting the man of the house to be not very happy as to his presence.

"I thank you for the hospitality ma'am and I won't take it for free so in the morning I will help out with chores"

Pausing a moment and looking some what nervous at the woman

"That is of course if your husband will let me stay on a few days and by the way my name is Matthias pleased to make your acquaintance"

Walking into the living room and taking a seat on the loveseat looking up at the woman staring longingly into her eyes

"I will wait here for you to get your husband I would never try to stay without his permission"

Leaning back on the couch he placed his hands behind his head as the the bulging muscles of his arms stretch the fabric of his white t shirt slightly glistening with the moisture of the rain as his massive chest presses outward

"And Ma'am if you would be so kind I could use a towel"

Smiling and winking one eye at her before sitting up and waiting for her to return with a towel and her husband
 
First I went to the linen closet to get Matthias a bath towel. It had been freshly laundered yesterday and still had the delicate slightly perfumed smell of the softener that I use. I returned to the living room and gave it to Matthias who took it and started toweling himself down. Getting that close to him again gave me another opportunity to run my eyes over him and study him in greater detail. The light in the living room was so much better than the narrow beam of the flashlight I used in the barn.. Closer inspection confirmed all my earlier thoughts and observations about him….he is very muscular, and well built, larger in every respect than my husband Frank which I thought I could use as a point to convince my husband to let him stay and repair the storm damage…after all Frank had been quite unwell and was still taking medication during the day and at night to help him relax and sleep. He was effectively dozing through the whole day and the storm damage would never get repaired unless someone from outside came and did it. By the time I got out of the living room Frank had retired to his den again….he has a bed in there which he tends to sleep in when he is being medicated so that we do not disturb each other.

As I go into the den I can tell he has just taken the remainder of his nightly meds and is about to fall asleep again. I catch him before he dozes off and tell him about Matthias. Describing him as a big strong man who has offered to repair the storm damage in return for a few days of hospitality while he catches his breath from the storm. I left out a few details about Matthias to speed the conversation with Frank before he passed out. Frank asked me what I thought, and my heart pumped so fast!! I told Frank that I thought he would do a lot of very good jobs for us, jobs that Frank was not yet strong enough to do… Frank has always been a bit shy and somewhat of a recluse so he accepted my thoughts and said he didn’t really want to meet the man feeling unwell as he did, but if it was okay with me then it was ok with him….he promptly closed his eyes and slipped into a deep medicated sleep.
My heart leapt and I quickly walked back into the living room with a spring in my step. Mattias! My husband is happy that we offer you hospitality for a few days in return for you repairing the storm damage. So I can show you to the guest bedroom for you to sleep the remainder of the night and we can survey the damage and draw up a plan in the morning.
 
Smiles as he stands using his arms on the couch to get up his muscles flex as he does showing just how defined they are when she approached

"I thank you and your husband for the hospitality and I will try to prove useful"

Pausing a moment as he was taken by the beauty of her smile as his eyes looked her nonchalantly up and down taking in every curve of her body

"My hands and body belong to you until I repay your kindness"

Motioning for her to lead him to the guest room

"After you Ma'am but if I may be so bold to ask"

Turning his head shyly and saying nervously

"Might I please take a bath before I settle in I have been walking for hours and am quite sweaty and I would hate to soil the sheets"
 
She heard him say..."I thank you and your husband for the hospitality and I will try to prove useful" Hmm she thought...I wonder waht that means.

Then....'Pausing a moment as he was taken by the beauty of her smile as his eyes looked her nonchalantly up and down taking in every curve of her body'...she flushed like her very soul had been viewed, examined felt and found wanting... she could not suppress the wetness that flooded from her center....she aached with desire but dit not want to show too much.

"My hands and body belong to you until I repay your kindness" Once he said this her body started to shake...she was wanting his attention, but did not want want to appear wanton....how to handle this ....she thought....she showed him to the bathroom and managed to brush the front of his pants with her hand, wow it wa even harder than when he 'bumped' into her earlier. Have a good shower, she said...if you need anything please give me a call.
 
Smiling at her as he took the towel towards the bathroom door and once more examined the woman's beauty and her obvious liking for him.

"Thank you again I should be fine but if I need you"

Pausing a moment as he lifted the shirt off his body revealing his rippling muscles which only tightened more as his hands lifted upward pulling the shirt up.

" I will call for you"

Walking into the bathroom and shutting the door but leaving a small crack in the door so he does not have to yell should he require her.

Slowly removing his blue jeans and underwear his long thick member now let loose revealing all ten inches of it and about three fingers in width not knowing she is peeking in through the crack not out of perversion but curiosity.

Stepping into the shower and turning on the water as he begins to wash himself slowly.
 
He went into the bathroom but did not close the door. I could hear him moving around in there because the floorboards creak and I could not get his rippling muscles out of my mind. My pussy started to weep, and I could feel the tension starting to build up....I knew I would not be able to get back to sleep that night....but my curiosity was also stirred and I just had to take a peek through the slightly open doorway...it was dark in the hallway and light in the room so he would never see me. As i got nearer the cracked door I could hear him moving...and when I saw him through the open slit I saw his pants drop to the floor.....hmmm he was muscular all over a really well developed body. The he hooked his thtumbs in his underpants and slid them to the floor, bending to get them to his knees from where they fell to his ankles. As he stepped out of them he turned to face the door....Oh my!!!!! i got my first glimpse of his cock...it was huge!!! I had never seen one that large before, Frank was tiny in comparison, and Matthias while limp and hanging was even larger than I had imagined having bumped into it and grazed it with my hand earlier. I guess I must have gasped with surprise because his head jerked towards the door.....I held my breath....afet a moment of listening he shrugged his shoulders and went into the shower....I breathed a silent sigh of relief, it would have been so embarassing to ehave been caught spyint on our guest...but as he entered the shower the hint of a smile played at the corners of his mouth... I lifted my skirt and my fingers went instinctively to my pussy which was wet and urgently requiring my experienced fingers.... my mind was lost in wondering what his cock would feel like...until I shrugged off the thought and went to my bedroom.
 
Finishing up in the shower and slipping into a pair of very tight long john shorts which barely hid the size of his package and heading into the hall looking for the woman whom he realized he had not even gotten the name of. "Miss?" He called out to her in hopes she had not gone to bed but not loud enough that had she gone to bed he would have woke her. "Are you there I am done in here" Walking around outside the bathroom unsure where the guest room was at this point "Hmm the poor girl must have gone to bed" Heading down stairs and slowly making his way to the kitchen and begins to do the dishes he had noticed on the way up to the bathroom. He begins humming a tune from a classic by Mozart indicating he is also educated. Standing at the sink in his long john shorts and no shirt as he washes and dries all of her dishes. "There you go whomever you are I want you to not have to worry about these in the morning" Walking over to the living room and stretching out on the couch his arms folded back behind his head causing his biceps to flex even though he is relaxed. His eyes close and he whispers out softly to himself unaware the woman is not far away and can hear him. "Good night Ma'am may all your dreams be sweet"
 
Within seconds of putting her head on her pillow she heard Matthias whisper "Miss, Miss are you there?" She was so uncertain how to answer she remained silent. There were the soft steps of the tall stranger as he made his way to the kitchen....then she heard the quiet rattle of plates being washed up and a light humming of a tune she was not familiar with, but it sounded classical. She was consumed with curiosity and quietly left her bed, not thinking to take her robe, she was only dressed in a mid calf plain white nightdress with just a little fancy sewing around the neckline....while plain it was form fitting and left little to the imagination...hse had got it to try and revitalise her husband and restimulate his interest in her. In the beginning he was an energetic lover, not real good but adequate...he was consciious of his small size and constantly making excuses...which was actually a big turn off for her.....if he had just devoted his attention to where she steered him he would have been adequate...not great but enough.
As she got to the kitchen doorway she could see the strabger washing up and immediately she felt a great affinity....her husband had never washed up and she felt a big "AWWWW" coming on. Once he had finished he went to the lounge and reclined on the settee, flexing his arms and putting his hands behind his head. He was wearing what seemed to be some very tight long johns and his large coak was clearly visible even though it was not hard. His breathing slowed and became very even so I felt it was safe to move towrds him and get a closer look at this man who does the washing up and seemingly can move mountains too......
 
He lay on the couch stretched out his eyes closed as he continues to hum his tune his arms flexed slightly as they rest behind his head.

He out stretched his legs and bent one up slightly which made the fabric pull tightly on his skin revealing his exact size as he was partially erect.

He stopped humming for a moment and whispered to himself "I hope she does not get upset about the dishes but I wanted to help her she is a nice girl"

He whispered in an almost direct message to the woman watching him though he made no indication of his knowledge she was there.
 
I watched Matthias through the cracked opening of the doorway.. As he reclined I could see yet again the outline of his cock...it seemed huge....but I though maybe the folds in the fabric of his shorts exagerated it. I wondered how much larger it woulld become when he was aroused. I knew from experience with my husband that men tend to get an unintentional erection while asleep...particularly in the morning. So tha t was whne I made up my mind to creep into the lounge and sit in a comfortable chair opposite him once he was a sleep...As his breathing became more regular I felt it was safe to move in and sit quietly in the chair until morning which was only an hour oe so away. This was the only way for me to find out. I softly took my position in the chair opposite him and sat with my feet tucked under me forgetting that I only had my skimpy nightie on and was probably showing more than just a bit of thigh....anyway he is asleep and will not notice... I watched his cock intently looking for any sign of the hardening that I hoped would take place as we got nearer to morning.
 
About a half hour later her stirred as the bulge under the fabric of his shorts began to increase in size until the head protruded out of the top of them and rested on his stomach unaware she was watching him. He adjusted slightly which made the hemline of the waistband slide down the shaft slightly which revealed about half of his long and thick member. His chest muscles flexed as his arms moved slightly. He began to sit up slightly which made his rippling 6 pack abs flex which showed the woman watching exactly how good of shape he was in. As he was completely unaware at the moment his member was visible his eyes opened and he caught glimpse of her sitting there his eyes took in the sexy curves of her form and he looked at her thighs a moment before speaking to her

"Oh hi good morning ma'am how did you sleep? Was I snoring?"

He paused a moment

"How is your husband doing this morning?"
 
I was so absorbed by the sight of that wonderful cock that I did not instantly hear that Matthias was speaking to me....."Ummm snoring? No I dont think you were or at least I didn't hear you." He asked about my husband and I said " Oh, he will not surface until his medications wear off which be at least noon or maybe later because he took an extra dose last night to help him sleep through the sstorm we had" All the while I spoke I could not take my eyes off his cock but as I dragged them away to look at his eyes I saw that he was staring gently at my naked thighs and one of my cheeks which were clearly visible under my skimpy nightdress which had ridden up due to my 'legs tucked under me' position. As I glanced down at myself my first instinct was to cover myself but something stopped me and I decided just to smooth out the material as it lay across my thighs in an attempt at modesty....I realised that, if anything, this act had increased the amount of me he could see. I softly cleared my throat, and said "You must be hungry! Can I offer you breakfast before we go out and inspect the damage from the storm?" Before he could reply my eyes were drawn back to his massive cock which was now at least halfway exposed, rock hard with huge veins standing out on the shaft. The head was swollen and very red, it looked really sore and 'I wonder if it is' was the fleeting unspoken thought that crossed my mind in that instant.
 
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He stood up slowly and smiled then realized his cock was showing and made adjustments to it blushing softly

" Sorry about that I am so embarrassed"

He walked over to her extending his hand to help her up

"I am famished I would love breakfast then after that I can work on your broken fence I saw last night"
 
"you don't need to be sorry, we live close to nature around these parts and that is not an unusual sight, certainly larger than usual ,but otherwise not unususal.... in fact it may be taken as an affirmation of your opinion of one... or would it not?"
 
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"Yes I can see your point"

He motioned her to wait there a moment and walked over to the kitchen with determination in his stride and after about twenty minutes he brought her a very nicely cooked omelet with some toast and glass of orange juice

"Here we go hope you like it I have not been able to cook in a long time"
 
Gosh! this is the first time I have been cooked anything in this house by someone else...and as I forked into and tasted the omelete i was really impressed it was probably the best i have had and certaianly better than anything I have cooked.... "Wow!!!! you are going to have to teach me how to do that...Its the best omelete I have ever had.... " "do you give lessons as well as repairs" I ask you saucily....
 
He smiled at her comments and sat down

"I am glad you enjoyed it you deserve to be pampered some times too you know"

He watched her enthusiasm as she devoured the omelet

"Why yes I can teach you how to do that the secret is I add a little milk while I stir the eggs as well as add seasoning and onions"

He walked over behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders massaging them tenderly as she ate the food he prepared for her. His hands working deep into her shoulder muscles but not in a painful way
 
As he started to explain the secrets behind his omelet he stood up and came around behind me..... I shivered... Im not sure why....was it the unknown... like what was he going to do...or was it the known...the size of his cock and what he will surely ask of me?....
 
Mistake

I am so sorry I have been helping him get his writing together and thought I was sending that to him directly I am so sorry
 
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