Date: Tue, 22 Jan 2019 01:44:56 -0600 From: Jon Doe Subject: Stranger In The Night Chapter 4 Don't forget to support Nifty.org and keep this site alive and well Just A Simple Story Stranger in the Night Chapter Four Merging onto the interstate, sun behind me and setting low in the sky, my mind drifted back to the last 24 hours. Sure I've been with guys, both one night stands and short term relationships but never have I been with a guy like Mark. He knew what he wanted but wasn't pushy or demanding. Kind and gentle yet something dark and scary. We traded numbers and e-mails knowing it wouldn't be long before we were in each other's arms again. My thoughts drifted way back, I could hardly remember my parents. I was at my papa's house when I learned that both my folks were wiped out in a disastrous car wreck. Papa took me in with open arms, he and I cried together for what seemed like years. It was then that I became timid, shy and reserved. I've always been a bit on the fem side but after that horrible day it seemed to drive me deeper into accepting the fact that I identify as living like a girl. Papa knew this and didn't try to raise me any differently. Papa passed a year ago leaving the house that sits on a hilly wooded homestead and a healthy bank account. With the right investments I shouldn't have to worry about finances. I guess that I actually learned something in college other than finding guys that liked the little extra surprise in my panties. Then I remembered Jay, Jay was my first, we we're high school friends. Jay and I liked the same things and got along very well. When it came time to choose a college to go to, we chose the same one. One day we we're out jogging after the first year of college was coming to an end. Jay and I chose a running trail led through a thick wooded area. We had pushed ourselves and needed a rest so we stopped, resting on an old wooded bench alongside the trail. The air was fresh and warm for an early spring day, wild flowers were just coming into bloom and the undergrowth poking through the untamed landscape. Looking over at Jay sitting beside me I noticed that the wild grass wasn't the only thing poking through. Jay's tight thin running shorts showed a really nice bulge. Jay's leg then gently bumped mine or nudged and it was definitely intentional. I pushed back, not a word was spoken, we both turned into each other, arms embracing arms. Instantly my nylon running shorts showed Jay that I was in the same mood. Soon I was sitting in his lap facing Jay, our lips and tongues tasting each other's. Our nylon to nylon running shorts, the only thing between our hard cocks felt as nice as the spring air smelled. Soon our shirts were off, touching, licking, sucking each other's nipples, and taking turns pleasuring nipples. I found myself on my knees, pulling Jay's shorts aside and taking his love stick as deep as I could in my throat. Sucking on the up stroke, lathering on the down stroke, feeling Jay quiver with every ounce of control that was fading fast. Jay's breathing became labored, faster and his dick swelled, hips thrusting and spirts of fresh warm cum filled my mouth, some escaping my sucking lips. That's when both Jay and I heard twigs brake and leaves being stepped on. "Well, well, well." And then a sarcastic laugh turning into a "I caught you" laugh. There was pain-in-the-ass Roger. Bad enough that he had made my and Jay's lives rough the past years but here he was now, killing to special moment Jay and I were having. "I knew you two were losers but ass hoppers too"? Knowing full well that Roger had been spying on us, Jay and I didn't say a word, just pulled ourselves together and moved on. Smart ass Roger throwing out one comment after the other following us out of the wooded area, never letting up for a second. Turning off the interstate, I drove towards the small town where I lived close to. Making a few right and left had turns I made it to the outskirts of town. Turning left again and driving towards the valley where the green fields lined the wooded hills that led to my home. Off to the right side of the pot hole infested blacktopped road was a few small businesses including Roger's Towning. SOB, I couldn't believe my eyes, there was a moving semi backed up to the house and "Roger's" a neon sign that hung on an old power pole for years was gone. Whatever Mark said to Roger earlier today must have been intimidating to chase a guy like Roger away. Leaving behind the lower valley and following the winding road into the hills, my head lights found our way to my home, snuggled between a clover field and hardwood forest. Parking the Stang, I headed in and directly to the shower. As the warm soapy water covered my body, I could still feel Mark's hands rubbing all over my breasts to my little stiff girl clit. A smile enveloped across my face, igniting the fire that burned inside me. Skipping panties and pulling over a soft pink nighty, I combed out my wet hair and before my head hit the pillow I was out cold, dreaming about the way Mark held me, kissed me and made love to me. The light summer air picked up just before dawn, blowing the drapes aside that covered the open windows and rattled the screening. I stretched under the soft satin sheets, my body coming awake including my little hardon. Leaving the house just as the sun cut across the pink sky and bringing light to the countryside. Making my way to the dirt path that led past the meadow and woods I began my run for the day. Papa had cut a 3 mile path through the estate just for me knowing that it would be used as I loved to run. After returning from my morning run, showered and grabbing a breakfast, my cell phone was buzzing, indicating that a message just arrived. Opening the message I saw it was from Mark and I quickly was excited. After reading the message or should I say erotic love letter, warmth ran through me and my ample nipples poked through my flimsy bra and t-shirt. A smile lighten my face, dimples and all. Mark's message had me excited all over again. It was only Wednesday and Mark wanted to make a date for Friday night. How am I going to survive the next couple of days? I quickly returned his message, sure I can. Damn, is Mark going to know it was me? Resending again, I added "from Beth". Damn, is Mark going to know it was Me? Beth? Another message sent; Yes Mark, this is Beth, Friday night is open. Damn, Friday night at what time? I better quit, Mark's most likely going to think I'm nuts. Why does Mark have this effect on me? Boom, it was Friday. Mark's texts said he'd like to take me out to somewhere expensive and I should dress accordingly and to pack an overnight bag, and "oh btw, don't forget that package"! As I was picking out an outfit, a cute satin black dress that didn't cover much above the knees, showing much of my slinky shiny stocking covered thighs. I remembered the package that Mark had sent home with me several days ago. Removing the blue ribbon and moving the cover to the side I was delighted to find a red satin teddy, lightly trimmed in black lace. The top part was of black satin that hugged my breasts like a glove. How did Mark know my size? Stupid, it was the gal at Victoria's Secret. Ready to go I sat down on the white porch swing taking in the fresh country air. Off in the distance I could see a car approaching. Not many people drive this road since the interstate cut through several hills lessening the distance. The car slowed as it turned into the driveway and coming to a gentle stop just short of the garage entrance. I tried to hide my excitement; I haven't seen or spoke to Mark in several days. The driver's door opened and my heart sank. There was this guy, a bit shorter than Mark, huge thick shoulders and a "no neck". He saw on the look on my face and stammered a "hello". Short and no emotion he stated that his name was Gill and Mark had sent him. I froze in my tracks, didn't know why I was afraid but cold shivers ran down my spine sensing some sort of danger. Gill opened the back door of the Cadillac and motioned for me to enter. I was still frozen right where I stood. Suddenly a girl's face shown from the opened door, a sweet voice broke the ice cold air, "Beth"? Beth, I'm Trudy, Gill's girl, Mark sent us. I finely thawed, walked to the car and with a bit of hesitation I got in. Trudy was about my build, thin, athlete type except her boobs, they were huge. She wore a red dress with a low cut front, her red shimmery push-up bra snuggled her ample breasts. The stockings Trudy wore shimmered in the fading light reached up just under her short flimsy dress. I knew she also was wearing a garter belt, a girl just knew these things. If I were a guy, I'd be dead if I didn't have a hard-on, Trudy was dripping in sex. A lot of chit chat and miles later we arrived at a highly plush dinner club on the out-skirts of the city. Entering the drive, two well-dressed men walked forward and opened the rear doors, extending arms to guide Trudy and me out of the car. Another gentle man, tall skinny with wavy blond hair ( he was so cute) stepped forward to park the car when Gill gruffly said "NO". Gill then drove off to park the car, Trudy and I went inside. We could almost feel the eyes staring our tight butts, stocking clad legs and 4 inch heels. We looked at each other and smiled. We were seated at a table that was more secluded than the rest of the dining area. Mark was nowhere to be found. Dinner came and went, no Mark. I didn't know if I should be hurt or pissed. The dinner served was delicious but the way I was feeling it tasted like sawdust. Trudy tried her best to comfort me, Gill didn't say much at all, he wasn't grumpy, more so listening, looking every direction and on edge, he kind of scared me, something evil. Dinner over, another car ride on roads I didn't recognize until we passed the red diner I was at a few days ago. The full sized Caddy slowed and turned into Mark's drive, rolling to a stop. Mark appeared from the garage looking like he'd been at the gym, opened the door for me and I nearly jumped into his arms. "Beth honey, you're shaking" Mark stated as he hugged me back. I was still nearly close to tears, I'm okay. Mark said a few words to Gill and the massive car drifted off out of sight. Mark walked me in, not letting me from his side, I felt the warmth, the protective security. Mark said "I'm sorry I missed dinner Beth", and sorry that I sent Gill, he's not exactly a people person but my most trusted employee. Trudy was nice was all I could say. Just what kind of business are you in? Mark looked into my eyes, you may ask me anything in the world but that he said, and that's not up for discussion. I felt like two feet tall, it was hard to breath, it was clear that asking about anything at the moment was not a good move. It didn't take Mark long to shower up, soon he was on the couch with me, he smelled fresh and the dark under tone was gone as well. Mark sat beside me, his naked body only covered by those sexy jeans, top button undone, leaned into me. His chest crushing into my black dress caused my nipples to instantly harden. His soft lips pressed into mine took my breath away. My arms reached and encircled his shoulders. Somehow Mark picked me up, still embraced and kissing my flushed face, my legs wrapping around his torso that caused my dick to harden. Mark carried me to his bedroom. Setting me down on the 4 post bed, sheets pulled back already, he removed my black heels and our lips never parted. Every nerve in my body was on fire, passion filled me and I almost came when his long fingers found their way under my dress and onto my new teddy. I quickly pulled Mark's jeans off as he pawed at my dress, nearly ripping it off me and exposing the red teddy he had bought earlier. Hands were roaming over each of our bodies, Mark was leaking like a faucet, looked into my eyes, he lowered his head and my nipples were delighted to feel his warm lips and tongue. To my surprise, Mark kept going lower, pulling my teddy aside and began kissing and sucking my hairless balls and gurl dick. My breath was taken away, my head spinning and hips arching, a short erotic scream and I was exploding. Filling Mark's mouth to over flowing, my dick was still pulsating as his lips touched mine. Parting my lips as my cum was flowing from Mark's mouth to mine. Mark rolled onto his back, pulled me to his chest, laying my head on his tight abs. I reached for his hard dick, wrapping my small hand around the thick hot to the touch seed giver. Within seconds Mark was cumming, taking it in my face. We were both spent, out of breath and both fell asleep right where we were.