Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2018 12:23:09 -0600
From: Jon Doe <jond10456@gmail.com>
Subject: Stranger in the Night Chapter One

Just a simple short story.

100% fiction for readers over the legal age, if you're too young - move on.


It was a warm rainy night, not storming as such, but a nice gentle rain. I
was home alone and felt like wearing something a bit more slinky. I
showered and shaved, dried off and chose an outfit that I could wear for
the rest of the evening. I chose a slinky pair of panties with little bows
and ribbons, a matching bra of the same material and a short white frilly
nighty with lace around the edges. Grabbing my bathrobe, I headed down to
the couch, got really nice and cozy, just listening to the soft rain
falling.  I snuggled up with a glass of wine and a good novel to read.

I don't know if I dozed off or what but I was startled when there came a
knock at the front door. The lamp was on, the TV volume was up enough to
hear through the open windows, I couldn't just hide. I quickly grabbed my
robe, (glad I remembered to bring it from the bedroom) put it on over what
I was wearing, no one would notice, right?

There was a guy at the door, soaked from head to toe from the rain. It was
warm out but he appeared to be chilled. I felt bad for him so I invited him
in out of the rain. "Is everything alright"? I asked. He apologized for the
late hour but explained that his car broke down and wasn't getting any cell
phone coverage and needed a phone to call a tow truck. I told him not to
worry, I went and got him a bath towel to dry his hair and face - he looked
like a drowned rat. As I reached for the phone my bathrobe opened, and I
didn't notice, but it kind of fell open, just enough for him to see what I
was wearing. I did, however, notice he was tenting in his tight wet jeans
and I got a little excited. I looked up and he was staring at my slightly
opened robe. It took a second but then I looked down and saw what he was
looking at so intently. I quickly covered up, totally embarrassed of myself
and looked down again at his wet jeans, and his hard massive cock was
clearly outlined indicating that he was excited at what I was wearing.

I couldn't breathe, couldn't find a single word to say, so stunned at the
moment. He then realized what effect he was having on me and gently said
that he liked what he saw or rather what he'd like to see more of. Finally
coming out of my stupor, I suggested that he should get out of those wet
things, I'd go and get another robe so that his clothes could dry while he
waited for the tow service. He headed to the bathroom and discarded his wet
clothing and putting on the bath robe I had given him. Handing the wet
clothing to me, I went and put them in the dryer as he made his phone call.

Once I returned, he told me that the tow service was going to take hours as
many cars had slipped in the ditch and he was quite busy. I was ok with it
and offered a seat on the couch where we could watch some TV while he
waited. He, however, had different plans though, he looked into my eyes,
moved closer to me and said I looked stunning. I was flattered. In the
seconds while I closed my eyes, he stepped forward and fell into my arms
and his lips pressed into mine. Gently he somehow undid my robe and his all
at the same time and moved right into me, feeling his rigid hard cock press
into me. For the second time my breath was taken away, I felt like jelly,
close to fainting and he held me tightly. His tongue made it's way into my
mouth, his hands were roaming all over my slinky encased body and my cock
was hardening. He led me over to the couch, turning off the light I caught
a glimpse of his hard 8-inch cock with the aid of the flickering lightning
from far off in the distance. Soon our cocks were bumping against each
other's only separated by the thin flimsy panties I chose to wear for the
evening. His kisses remained gentle as he worked his way down to my neck
and then lower. Somehow he had pulled my nighty and flimsy bra aside and
began kissing, nibbling and sucking my nipples. First one then the other. I
could feel the waves of an impending orgasm rushing in like a great wave. I
had to stop it, I didn't want to cum so soon! I began to push him away,
just enough to suck his nipples, giving him the same pleasure he was giving
me. My hand found it's way to his cock, hard as steel but soft to the
touch. I couldn't resist, my hand encircled the shaft, gently pulling on
it, feeling the wetness at the tip. I then lowered my head, my lips touched
the head of his leaking cock. I took more and more of it into my mouth.
Sucking with enough energy to make him moan. I still had several inches
left to go as it pressed into my waiting throat. With one last thrust, he
was deep into my throat, my face pressed firmly into his pelvis. My own
cock was leaking like a faucet. My panties were soaked as his hand stroked
the back of my head. He was breathing loudly, moaning and I kept ramming my
face into his tightening balls. He then stopped me, pushed me onto my back
and slowly, gently pulled my panties aside and began sucking me. I can't
remember when the last time I was this hard! His expert mouth made love to
my throbbing cock. He came up for air and latched onto my nipples again.
His hands stroking my freshly shaved underarms. Driving me into a place I
haven't been in some time. Again I interrupted him and went for his cock
seconds before my cock would have exploded from his expert mouth. I sucked
his hard cock as it swelled even more, his body was shaking, his moans
growing louder and then my mouth was flooded with his warm cum, so much it
was leaking between my lips and his thrusting cock. He was exhausted but
hungry for a warm treat much like what I was able to swallow. He gently
leaned me back, held my cock and went down all the way in one long suck.
His tongue bathed my cock with so much pleasure that I was cumming before I
had a chance to know my impending orgasm would hit me with such a rush.

We held each other so close, feeling each other, sharing a french kiss and
mixing our cum in our mouths. We were so spent that it was tough to move
off the couch as we could see the tow truck's headlights heading towards my
house. The stranger quickly got dressed and made his way out the front door
as the truck pulled into the driveway. I felt sad that he left in such a
rush, not getting his number or even his name. I then saw his wallet on the
floor....