Intimate Strangers
Keywords: Intimate, Strangers,
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After a few seconds he slowly helped me unwrap my legs from his back until I was again standing on the floor. He leaned his body against mine on the wall as we both gasped for air. I felt his chest heave up and down with mine and we tried to catch our breath. He looked deep into my eyes and smiled "WOW!" He said. I smiled back at the handsome stranger.
RING! RING! RING! The Emergency phone on the wall was ringing. He leaned over and answered it. "Hello...uh huh...(pant, pant)...yes. We're fine...(pant, pant)...when...okay...thank you Billie." He hung up the phone. "That was Billie; he spoke with the power company. The blackout should be over in..." as he spoke the lights came on and the elevator jolted again. "A few minutes." He finished and smiled at me. We felt the elevator begin to move and both scrambled for our clothes. We dressed hastily and as we both climbed back into our shoes we looked up at the numbers on the elevator display 5,4, 3, 2, I tried to straighten myself up as the elevator doors opened to the lobby and we saw Billie standing there. "Mr. James...Miss Kent...Are you two okay?" He asked with a worried look on his face.
"Fine, I'm fine" I answered.
"Me too." The handsome stranger said.
Billie looked at us both with our clothes still slightly disheveled and cocked his head to one side. He gave us both a strange look.
Suddenly I felt embarrassed and ashamed at the thought of what I'd just done. My face became hot and I felt myself blushing all over. I quickly said, "I'm fine," again. "Thanks Billie." Then I hurried through the lobby out to the garage and jumped into my car. I saw the two men entering the garage as I started up my black sports car and sped away. I felt a tear drop down my face as I drove. I could not believe I had just seduced and fucked a total stranger in an elevator. "What is wrong with me?" I wondered aloud. Ten minutes later I pulled into my parking lot. I got out, locked my car then entered the building. I started toward the elevator and suddenly felt hot all over again. I decided to walk to the 5th floor.
When I got to my apartment my clocks were all blinking. I looked at my watch. It was 11:30pm. "Oh my God," I thought. "I was fucking a total stranger for over an hour." I walked into the kitchen, made myself a protein shake, and drank it. Then I undressed and got into the shower. As I stood there with the water pounding my body I closed my eyes and saw the handsome strangers face. I smiled in spite of my shame. I remember how his hands and mouth felt on my body. I wondered who he was, and what he was thinking at this moment. I turned the water off and reached out for a towel. I dried myself and stepped out. In my bedroom I opened my dresser drawers and put on a t-shirt and thong. I climbed into bed.
After what I'd just done I decided I needed repentance so I opened my Bible to read. A pamphlet that my mother had given me fell into my lap. I picked it up and read "God moves suddenly. Expect a miracle." I began to cry again. I wished my mom were here instead of across country so I could call her and ask what this all meant. My emotions were a mixture of shame and delight. The handsome stranger had made me feel better than I had felt in months since breaking up with Darius. Not just physically...I felt an emotional connection to him as well that I could not understand or explain. A part of me felt that what I'd just done was completely wrong...another part knew it was the most right thing I'd ever done. I read a few chapters of the Bible, and continue to cry. Finally I dried my tears and finally fell asleep. My dreams were filled with thoughts of the handsome stranger.
I arrived at the office the next morning praying that my boss was in a better mood than the day before. After the night I'd spent I was not up to listening to his tirade. I grabbed a cup of coffee said hello to a few people and headed for my office. I walked in and closed the door behind me.
Then I notice that sitting on my desk was a bouquet of long stemmed white roses. I put one up to my nose and inhaled deeply before I took out and read the card. "Thank you for the best elevator ride of my life. J." I smiled at the thought of the handsome stranger and sat down at my desk. J? I thought to myself. I turned to my PC and pulled up the company intranet to search for a Mr. James within the company. There was none to be found. I knew I'd remembered Billie calling him Mr. James. Then I realized he'd called me Ms. Kent. Kenisha is my first name but everyone calls me Kent. I quickly ran a first name search. I found only one James. My boss. I knew he could not be the handsome stranger. Just then as if on cue he opened my door without knocking and barged into my office. He threw a stack of papers on my desk and grunted out instructions. It was going to be another long day and night at work. I took a loving glance at my flowers and got to work.
The day dragged on and I heard everyone else leave the office. I glance up at the clock. 5:30pm and I was nowhere near finished. I buried my face back into my PC. Several hours later I heard a small tapping at my office door. I looked at the clock and it read 9:15pm. Who could be here this late I wondered. I yelled, "Come in." without looking up thinking it was either Billie or the cleaning crew. I heard the handsome stranger's voice. "Hello again." It said.
I looked up from my computer. I can't believe he's standing right in my office and I don't even know his name. "Thank you for the roses." I managed to say.
He was staring deeply into my eyes and I became lost in his.
"You're welcome." Was all he said. I got up from my chair and walked around in front of my desk. The handsome stranger turned around closed then locked my office door. Then he switched off the lights. Only the glare from my computer screen and the lights from the city outside remained. He turned back towards me and pulled me into his arms. We kissed passionately and deeply. I feel him pick me up and sit me on my desk. I was wearing a short black skirt with a white button up blouse. He busied himself slowly removing my clothes. I moved my body to assist him. When he was done he stood back and admired me. I sat on my desk butt ass naked. I could see the whole city from my office window and became aroused at the thought of them seeing me.
The handsome stranger was dressed more casually this evening. A designer sweater and dress pants. He quickly removed his clothing and underwear. I couldn't help but stare at his body.
The handsome stranger knelt in front of me and spreads my legs. He slid his tongue in between my legs from my knees to my thighs, skipped over my pussy and trailed up the other thigh to my knee. He repeated this several times each time skipping over my pussy. I was on fire with anticipation. My clit quivered each time he passed it by. Just when I felt I could take the teasing no longer he hungrily began to lap at my pussy. He nibbled my clit between his teeth. I could not have imagined feeling better than the night before but I did. I rotated my hips into his tongue and moaned. I grabbed the back of his head and held on as I took a long satisfying ride on his tongue. The only sounds in the office were my moans of extreme pleasure and the sound of his tongue lapping eagerly at my pussy. I was lost in the pleasure and cannot remember how many times I came.
After what seemed like an eternity while at the same time feeling like only a moment the handsome stranger raised his head. I loved the way he looked with my cum on his face. He smiled and pulled me closer to him in a kiss. My hips slid to the edge of the desk. Without any warning I felt his rock hard dick entering my pussy. I gripped my muscles down and held onto it for dear life. His hips barely moved and he slowly and gently slid his dick in and out of my pussy. He leaned down and kissed my breasts and began to suck on the nipples as he continued his slow deliberate stroking of my pussy. My fingernails dug deep into his back and he moaned with both pain and pleasure.
I laughed as I thought of my boss and what he'd think if he knew I was fucking all over the paperwork he'd given me to do. I thrust my hips into the handsome stranger and picked up the pace of our fucking. I soon heard his familiar grunting that I'd loved so much the night before. I lifted his head up and hungrily kissed his lips. I moaned as I felt his tongue deep inside my mouth and his dick deep inside my pussy. He told me to lean back. I rested my hands on the desk and leaned back slightly. I could see his dick move in and out of my pussy. I watched as it slowly disappeared then reappeared outside my hairy tunnel.
The handsome stranger began to thrust into me rough and hard. How did he know I loved it that way? I wondered. I let my head fall back and gripped the desk tightly as I screamed. FUCK ME! YES! FUCK ME HARD! HARDER! OH YES! OHSHIT! OH YES! The handsome stranger grunted louder and did as I said. His massive dick felt delicious as he slammed into my pussy over and over. I could see the sweat dripping down his face. I thrust my hips toward him with equal force. My body began to shake all over and I knew I was reaching my climax. I thrust my hips and squeezed my pussy tight over his dick pulling him into orgasmic paradise with me. I was surprised to hear him scream my name as he came "KENIIIIISHAAAA! OH! KENIIIISHA!
We both collapsed in a pool of sweat on top of my desk. The handsome stranger lay on top of me for several minutes as we caught our breath. Then the handsome stranger slowly rose up off of me. He sat down in my chair and breathed deeply. He looked over at me still lying on the desk and smiled. He bent down and kissed my lips.
I sat up suddenly and said. "Wait a minute, how do you know my name...how did you know where to send flowers?" I turned on the desk to face him.
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She left the bus in Toledo, as I somehow knew she wood.
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Keywords: Intimate, Strangers,