Have you ever fucked a complete stanger

And what was on her mind...

Was that she wanted a quick fuck with no strings attached. I followed her back to her place and parked in the driveway. As we went into her house she told me not to mind the guy sleeping on her sofa, that he was a friend who just needed a place to crash for a few days. We went into her bedroom and locked the door. Eventually we were both naked and laying on her bed. As I started to go down on her, she said she didn't want that and just wanted a straight fuck. We started out missionary, but quickly proceeded to her on top, just grinding away at me. At one point, after I mentioned that I would have really liked to go down on her, she reached behind her and played with my balls and, I figured out quickly, her own asshole. As she leaning back forward as I fucked into her, she supported herself with one hand and brought the one that she had had behind her up to my face, and painted a wet line across my upper lip under my nose. As soon as I got a whiff of her finger, that combined with the anticipation, and being pretty young at the time, it wasn't long before I shot my load inside her. When she realized I had cum, as my cock came out of her, she continued to slide backwards and forwards along its length, grabbing it and using the head to rub her clit. We pretty much had a sloppy mess going down there. My cum had run back out of her and combined with her very wet pussy juices, and my cock and balls were covered with it. But things got even wetter. A couple of minutes after I came, Judy rose up slightly, still maintaining her cowgirl position, shuddered slightly, and I felt and heard a quick squirt as she reached orgasm and came on me. (And no, based on the texture and taste, it absolutely was not pee.) The worst part of it was that she apologized for doing it and said her ex "thought it was gross". I reassured her that I thought it was great that she was able to let herself go and that it was absolutely not gross and actually one of the most erotic things I had ever experienced. We settled back down for a brief period and I think I actually made her feel better about what had happened. It didn't take long, and I got hard again (ah, youth) and we went at it again, only this time I pulled her up by her hips and we fucked doggie style. She said she liked the deep penetration in that position. It didn't take long, and I was again cumming deep inside her. As I withdrew, she rolled onto her back and fingered herself to another orgasm, too.

She gave me her number, which I promptly misplaced, and never saw her again, but Janet was my one and only "squirter". A beautiful older (to me) woman whom I shall never forget. I guess she was a MILF, as I was 24 and single at the time and she was a 32 year old divorced mother.

In hindsight, going bareback with a complete stranger was probably not the wisest move, but I was young and immortal at the time, and penicillin could cure a lot of ailments (this was before AIDS reared its ugly head).

Completely true story.
 
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I have not either. It is one of those things that works really well in fantasy for me, in fact is it very hot, but it does not seem to work in reality for me. I have had a few real opportunities in the last 30 years or so of sexual activity but deliberately did not close the deal. I am not adverse to it and I do not think it is wrong or anything like that. Maybe one day ;-).
 
back in Dallas I went out on a ladies night out and we went to a dive DJ dance club called Slip Inn.
Lots of guys wanted to dance with us, we were all pretty stoned before we even got there.

Dancing and grinding away, twerking, I had two guys dancing and rubbing on me.
Apparently I got pretty wild then, or so I was told. They said I made my choice by rubbing my hand over their pants covered cocks, and chose the biggest to take me to his car to fuck me, and I was being led to the parking lot when my friends stopped him, and they took me home.

So, almost.
 
...They said I made my choice by rubbing my hand over their pants covered cocks, and chose the biggest to take me to his car to fuck me, and I was being led to the parking lot when my friends stopped him, and they took me home.

So, almost.

Discovery of something new is such a thrill for both the discoverer and the one being discovered. Do you ever wonder what it would have been like if your friends hadn't stopped him?
 
for some, they love the rush of a new lover.

sadly, those would be the kind of people we tend to stay away from as they are more interested in the high then the person.
Complete strangers, .... a few have been that and then not.
 
There have been a few times where I have. I didn't know it the first few times it happened but there are certain men who can size you up and know that you will screw them. The first time it happened to me was at a friend's birthday party before I was married. The man I saw was cute and he caught me looking at him. I thought it was flirting and giving in to passion. It was not a big deal but I know now that he knew it was going to happen. And it did. We talked and had fun for an hour before I left with him. He drove me to his apartment and we spent the night in bed. It was hot and very sexy. In the morning, I left and I never saw him again.

It has happened a few more times over the last 15 years. The same kind of man. Confident and demanding and he takes what he wants. Now that I am married, I suffer from guilt after it happens. It is still so hot and wild. I enjoy it so much. When I am talking with the man and it is obvious what will happen I get so excited. Unfortunately, on the way home I feel awful.
 
I've already posted one such encounter, here's another (I do have more, but don't want to flood the thread):
I went to London with some mates for a football match and long weekend, on the first night we focused on Central London, meal then drinking, as the night progressed we found ourselves in Leicester Square, so we decided to go inside the nightclub there - this was in the late 1990's - Once inside we headed to the bar, quick drink then onto the dance floor, as we were walking to the dance floor I was stopped by a very pretty young women, who told me her name and in broken English, said "Wait there, don't move, I be right back" She lent over the upper floor railings and was shouting at someone, I assumed she was telling her friends where she was, she returned to me grabbed my hand led me over to a quiet area, pushed me up against the wall, ran her finger tips down the side of my face and kissed me, after about a minute someone else was very close to us, anyway it was another women, I was introduced to her, shook her hand and the 2nd women said " It's your lucky night, we'd like you to take us home and spend the night with us, are you up for it?" or words of a similar meaning, so within 10 minutes of entering the club, I was leaving with 2 gorgeous women for a fantastic evening that blew my mind. I didn't know these women and have never seen them since so they were complete and utter strangers.
 
It's nice that way. Maybe know a first name so you have something to use during sex, but really just don't care about anything else other than the fucking.
 
There's been a time or two, usually after a night of drinking but those days are Lon gone.
 
I'm in the "No" camp. I had a few blind dates where they wanted to ditch our plans and our clothes and get right to bed and it just didn't do anything for me and I slowed it down. (I know, stupid me.) For me, the pleasure of sex is knowing my partner and at least hints of what turns them on (and off), and knowing that there's more opportunities to explore and learn more to come, and make it better.
 
Three years ago.

Biz meeting.

Open bar

Ocean view while Huey Lewis was playing.


How could I say no?


NO ... It wasn't Huey!!!!!
 
Was that she wanted a quick fuck with no strings attached. I followed her back to her place and parked in the driveway. As we went into her house she told me not to mind the guy sleeping on her sofa, that he was a friend who just needed a place to crash for a few days. We went into her bedroom and locked the door. Eventually we were both naked and laying on her bed. As I started to go down on her, she said she didn't want that and just wanted a straight fuck. We started out missionary, but quickly proceeded to her on top, just grinding away at me. At one point, after I mentioned that I would have really liked to go down on her, she reached behind her and played with my balls and, I figured out quickly, her own asshole. As she leaning back forward as I fucked into her, she supported herself with one hand and brought the one that she had had behind her up to my face, and painted a wet line across my upper lip under my nose. As soon as I got a whiff of her finger, that combined with the anticipation, and being pretty young at the time, it wasn't long before I shot my load inside her. When she realized I had cum, as my cock came out of her, she continued to slide backwards and forwards along its length, grabbing it and using the head to rub her clit. We pretty much had a sloppy mess going down there. My cum had run back out of her and combined with her very wet pussy juices, and my cock and balls were covered with it. But things got even wetter. A couple of minutes after I came, Judy rose up slightly, still maintaining her cowgirl position, shuddered slightly, and I felt and heard a quick squirt as she reached orgasm and came on me. (And no, based on the texture and taste, it absolutely was not pee.) The worst part of it was that she apologized for doing it and said her ex "thought it was gross". I reassured her that I thought it was great that she was able to let herself go and that it was absolutely not gross and actually one of the most erotic things I had ever experienced. We settled back down for a brief period and I think I actually made her feel better about what had happened. It didn't take long, and I got hard again (ah, youth) and we went at it again, only this time I pulled her up by her hips and we fucked doggie style. She said she liked the deep penetration in that position. It didn't take long, and I was again cumming deep inside her. As I withdrew, she rolled onto her back and fingered herself to another orgasm, too.

She gave me her number, which I promptly misplaced, and never saw her again, but Janet was my one and only "squirter". A beautiful older (to me) woman whom I shall never forget. I guess she was a MILF, as I was 24 and single at the time and she was a 32 year old divorced mother.

In hindsight, going bareback with a complete stranger was probably not the wisest move, but I was young and immortal at the time, and penicillin could cure a lot of ailments (this was before AIDS reared its ugly head).

Completely true story.


Judy or Janet? Which one?
 
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