The Stranger - Sex Stories

The Stranger

... there. He f***ed me back off him and then thrust forward once more as he did the same with my head, his huge fat eleven inches barreling back down my throat and into my stomach. He thrust forward and back at the same time as he jerked my slobbering laving mouth on and off him. The feeling washed over me of him fucking even through his cock was deep in my throat instead of between someone's legs. Suddenly, he let go of my head on an out-stroke and one big hand came down to grip the base of his wide girth just after a huge jet of thick white cum splashed into my waiting mouth and his chest drew in and held a deep breath. His other hand came down and wrapped strong wide fingers around my upper arm then pulled me to my feet while spinning me around to face away from him. That broad hand then tipped my hips back and up with cool air suddenly flowing across my nineteen year old hole. The cool air was immediately replaced by a powerful jet of warm slick cum blasting against the tight opening. Before I could even register or thrill in the quick sensation, something blunt and demanding pressed into my tight teen hole. I pushed back on him...wanting to give The Stranger anything and everything the big handsome older man wanted from me. Instantly, cold, dark, dull pain shot through me and I collapsed forward over the hand supporting me under my waist. The huge head of the big cock behind me snapped back from inside the tight ring of my asshole now fluctuating with the radiating pain ...

... flowing through me in slow hot waves. In a pain-created daze, I felt myself lifted back against a strong hairy wall of a body that walked backward and then set me back down onto my feet. The Stranger had me impaled on that massive 11 inches as he looked around and saw the couch in the living room. Still dizzy, though the pain was lessening back down to nothing, I found my-self turned by the hips to see The Stranger sitting with his long strong hairy legs stretched out on both sides of me from a position on the couch. The same couch my mother entertained her friends with and our f****y celebrated Christmas with. From where he sat leaning forward to me, he pulled me onto the couch on my knees to straddle his waist. Once there, that thick mighty eleven inch fat cock moved up in between the cum-slick cheeks of my ass to nudge my tight hole once more. I looked down on him for the first time, my breath became paralyzed in my chest with awe over what I saw in front of me. This close, the massive breadth of his shoulders and chest sliced into my mind...the thick heavy muscles of his chest, the thick carpet of dark curling hair foresting every part of him, the soft gentle eyes and heavy sloping brows, the broad structured face with its weathered tan and thick masculine beard. In that moment, The Stranger became the most handsome and impressive man I would ever see. The mental picture of him like that would last me a lifetime. I reached for his chest half to balance my weak swaying body ...