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Strangers in the Dark
By: Anonymous SensualityShe stood at the door, nervously drying her hands on her skirt. Who actually does this? she thought to herself. Who actually gets a casual encounter from Craigslist? The guy had wanted an exchange of oral, nothing more. As Serena orgasmed best from oral, this was a good deal for her. Now she just had to actually go through with it. She knocked gently on the door.
The door opened, and she got a quick impression of a tall shape with dark eyes and hair before the lights went out. I’m sorry, a low voice said. I want this to be no strings attached, and that includes knowing what each other looks like.
Okay, said Serena cautiously, and she entered the room. Are you undressed? No, came the rumbling reply. Do you mind doing me first, or would you like to go? Emboldened by the polite response, Serena stepped forward farther into the room. No, I would love to do you first. But do you mind if I take off your clothes?
In reply, a large warm hand gently grasped Serena’s wrist and moved it to a cloth-covered hip.
She silently ran her fingers over his lower body, from his firm buttocks to around – but not touching – the bulge at the front of his jeans. She took a deep, silent breath, and moved her hands to his waist, encountering a few tactile flashes of slightly defined abs. Her fingers alit on the waistband, and she paused for just a moment before undoing the fly of his jeans. She pulled them down in a single move, and he stepped out of them, hesitantly.
She moved her hands forward again, and – expecting to find the cloth of his underwear – was startled to find warm skin.
Before she could think about what she was touching, she pushed his chest back until he stopped, legs against where she vaguely remembered a bed being. She pushed down on his shoulders, a silent command to sit. He obeyed without a word. She knelt in front of him, and parted his knees. Serena took another deep breath, and moved forward. Her hand encountered a semi-erect penis, pointing to about her chin level. She was amazed at the softness of it, and inhaled a faint scent of cleanser. He must have just showered.
She stroked his dick gently, alternating hands, until he had grown fully hard.
She continued to gently rub, amazed as always at the blood-engorged steel under the soft skin of a penis. Her stroking grew a little faster, until she touched the tip and encountered a drop of precum. Now it was time for the show. She settled down more comfortably on her knees and leaned forward. She took just the tip of his cock in her mouth, and rolled it around her lips. A gently sucking on the hole ensured she cleaned off all the precum that had just accumulated.
She took more and more of him into her mouth with every thrust forward of her head. She amused herself by imagining what it looked like, in the light. She could feel the prominent veins standing out on the shaft as he got harder and more aroused. Would it be red?
Would the head that was currently sliding along the roof of her mouth be a burgundy, or more of a purple color? Her thoughts were interrupted by a ragged throat-clearing. You can be a little more rough if you want to, he half-whispered huskily. I’m not that delicate.
She smiled around his cock and hoped he felt it. Time to get down to business. She pushed forward, until her bottom lip grazed his balls. She took his balls into her hand and began to roll them around as she moved back and forth faster. She soon had both hands in the mix, one hand massaging his testicles as before, and the other following her chin with a tight hand around his shaft as the went up and down the shaft. She was rewarded with his breath becoming more audible and ragged as she went on.
Both hands went on the shaft now, pushing and pulling on an ever-harder penis as she sucked hard on the head. Grunts were now punctuating his breaths. She moved one hand back to his balls, and felt them swell in their sac.
She felt his buttocks behind his ball sac tighten up, and quickly started pumping his shaft with both hands. He let out a low moan as his dick pulsed, sending out spurts of semen. She swallowed them each as they came, each swallow in response to an increased moan as he ejaculated. After many seconds, there was a creak as he flopped back in the bed, satiated. She had kept energetically rubbing his cock during the whole orgasm, and how let her grip on his softening cock slow and stop. The tip of his cock popped out of the suction of her mouth with a small pop and flopped down. She gave it a few small kisses, and smiled to see it twitch as it made a heroic attempt to get erect again.
She continued to kneel quietly between his legs as his breathing quieted and slowed over the course of a few minutes. Wow, came a quiet, contented whisper from the head of the bed. There was a movement of air as he sat up, and Serena’s breath was now bouncing off his chest. He gently grasped her upper arms and pulled her up to a standing position, while he remained sitting. Cautious fingers roamed over her shirt – avoiding her breasts – until he determined that she was wearing a t-shirt. He grabbed the hem and tugged it upwards. Serena obligingly raised her arms and let him pull the shirt off of her. He reached around her – a quick impression of soft curly hair touching her stomach – and undid her bra, pulling it off as he pulled his arms back. Her breasts now bobbled free in the breeze, her nipples tightening. She gasped quietly as she felt the unexpected warm wetness of his mouth on her left nipple.
She threw her head back and closed her eyes as his lips sensuously sucked on it. His warm fingers gently rubbed the other nipple, and both sensations felt wonderful. She barely noticed as he used his free hand to unzip her skirt and pull it down to her ankles. He removed both mouth and hand from her nipples, and stood up. He turned her around and tenderly pushed her back onto the bed, into much the same position that he was in before.
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He moved on top of her, warm body wrapping around hers, and resumed his previous position of sucking and rubbing her nipples. Through the soft haze of pleasure, Serena could feel drops of moisture collecting in her vagina and dripping down to pool in her underwear.She was glad she had showered and trimmed before she had come. A hand replaced his mouth on her nipple, and he kissed his way down to the waistband of her panties. Both hands were on her hips, now, and she could feel his hot breath damping down the outside of her underwear. He gave the outside of her panties a gentle, long, kiss, and she drew in a deep breath, breasts swelling as she did. He gently drew her underwear off, and she moved her legs above his head so he could draw them off and throw them to somewhere unknown in the room.
His hands now went to her inner thighs, and she let out a silent hiss as his hands caressed that so-sensitive area while pushing her legs apart. Cool air hit the wetness of her vagina, and she realized how turned on she had become. He kissed his way up her mound, starting at one edge of her bikini line and going around to the other side. His hands, those tourturously-slow hands, pulled her lips apart, revealing her inner folds.
He licked a slow line up each labia, removing her own lubrication and replacing it with his saliva as he went. With a small movement of his tongue he pushed back the hood of her clitoris, and gave the little button a lick. She let out a quiet gasp as her nerve endings fired.
A long finger, then two, penetrated her. She sighed quietly. A slow rhythm developed – thrusting in and out of her vagina, with a lick to her clit every few thrusts. Her breathing slowly got heavier, as his fingers squelched more with her increased arousal. Her arousal matched his thrusts for awhile, but eventually an empty feeling started to develop.
Faster, harder, she whispered to him, and was rewarded by increased pressure on her clit and thrusts coming at a quicker pace. She let out a small groan as she felt heat grow in her lower belly. Her hips started to buck slightly as she came closer and closer to orgasm. He stayed with her the whole time, tongue and fingers never missing a beat. More! came the groan, and he cooperated. He was now sucking on her clit, as his fingers moved in and out in a maddening rhythm.
She felt the tell-tale signs. A warmth started in her clit and quickly spread to the rest of her pussy. An anticipatory emptiness arose, until it was filled with the pleasure of her orgasm rushing through her. She moaned loudly.
Her hips lifted off of the bed with the intensity, she grunted with each contraction of her vaginal muscles. He continued to lick and suck her clitoris, but her pussy held his fingers in place with a tight grip. She tried to draw in breath, but her body was nearly rigid with the force of the pleasure ripping through her. It seeped out, eventually, and she let her hips drop down to the bed. He stopped touching her clit, but his fingers still lazily moved in and out of her, occasionally feeling a few aftershock clenches. After a few minutes he withdrew them as well.
She sat up on the bed, and felt fluids drain out of her onto the bed linens as her vagina changed position. She felt her skirt by her foot, and pulled it up. Her shirt and bra were a few inches away, and she put those on as well. She wasn’t sure where he was in the room as she got up and moved to the door.
A soft voice stopped her for a moment as she grabbed the doorknob. Thank you. No problem, she smiled. And keep the panties. She opened the door and left, not looking back.
