Wanting A Stranger

Wanting A Stranger Wanting A Stranger

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

He asked me on a date, but I wasn't expecting him to be an asshole. And when a complete stranger beats his ass for saying rude things to me, I can't help but want him.

Summary

He asked me on a date, but I wasn't expecting him to be an asshole. And when a complete stranger beats his ass for saying rude things to me, I can't help but want him.

Chapter1 (v.1)

Author Chapter Note

He asked me on a date, but I wasn't expecting him to be an asshole. And when a complete stranger beats his ass for saying rude things to me, I can't help but want him.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: June 11, 2014

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: June 11, 2014

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"And she'll have a vegetable salad."

Did he really just order for me? I was really totally eyeing the serloin steak. But a vegetable salad?

"Acutally I think I'll have the serloin steak."

"No, I think you'll have the vegetable salad," he looks at the waiter, "okay that will be all you can go now."

I just stare at him, mouth open and eyes wide. He's got to be the biggest asshole I've ever met. He didn't seem like this at all when I was talking to him over the internet. He seemed like a caring, genuine guy. But nothing is ever as it seems, right?

"I really wanted the steak though..."

"Well you don't need a steak. A salad will be just fine."

"What do you mean I don't need a steak?" I was furious.

"You don't want to get fat. I don't like big girls, and you're big enough as it is."

I look up at him ready to give him a piece of my mind, but he was looking wide-eyed up at someone behind me.

"What did you just say to her?" 

"Um, nothing, it's none of your business."

"It is my business."

"Why? Is she fucking you? Are you fucking him?"

I'm beyond furious now, "What? Fucking him? I'm not a slut!"

"Are you sure about that, darling? Because that dress is telling me otherwise."

One minute he was in his chair, the next he's on the ground getting punched repeatedly by the stranger. I finally get a good look at him. He's tall with broad shoulders, and long legs. He has light brown hair, and a freshly shaven face. I can't really get a good look at his facial features because he was too busy beating the shit out of my date.

"Sir we're gonna have to ask you to step back and leave the premises." Security comes and grabs the stranger by the arms and picks him up. I look at him as he passes and he looks at me. He is gorgeous. He has brown eyes, and long eyelashes. His lips are shaped perfectly, and the idea of kissing them turns me on.

"Who the fuck was that?" I look over at my date, and he's staring at me expectingly. 

"I don't know, but this date is over. Don't call me or text me. Bye." After saying that, I grab my purse and head for the doors. When I get outside, a breeze rushes past me making me shiver. I walk to the edge of the sidewalk, trying to hail a cab but having no luck. 

A voice from behind startles me, "It's hard to get a cab here" he says, "I would offer you a ride but I have a very strong feeling that you'd say no." I turn around to see the stranger from inside standing there. He doesn't have a scratch on him, while the asshole inside is covered in blood. 

"I wouldn't say no to a ride" his eyes widen at my response, "I'd love one."

He blows out a breath, "you have a way with words... come, my car's this way." I have no idea what he meant, but I didn't ask. When we get to his car, I almost die. He drives a '67 Chevy Impala; the sexiest car on the planet. I've wanted one since I started watching the show Supernatural since Dean drives one. 

"Wow, nice car! I've always wanted one. It's sexy as fuck."

"Thanks, I love it. It's a beauty."

We climb into his car, and he starts the engine making me cream a little in my panties. I don't know what it is about cars, but they're such a turn on. He pulls out of the parking lot and asks me where we're headed. I point him in the way of my apartment and he follows.

"Do you wanna, I don't know, maybe come up for a drink or something?" I ask when he stops in front of my building. 

He smiles at me, "I'd love to."

We walk up to my apartment together, neither us of talking. When we get inside I put my purse on the counter and inform him that I'm gonna change my clothes and to make himself at home. Once I get into my room I get naked and pull out yoga pants and a sweatshirt from my closet. But right as I'm about to put them on, he walks into my room. I squeal and put my hands up to cover my boobs. 

"Sorry," he says, but makes no move to leave. In fact, he does the opposite. He moves father into the room shutting the door behind him. He comes over to wear I'm standing and slowly removes my hands from my breasts, "you're beautiful," he says. He bring one hand up to pinch my nipple, and I bite my lip to stop from moaning. He looks up at me with hooded eyes, and while holding eye contact brings his mouth down to suck my nipple into his mouth.

"What are you doing?" I ask breathlessly.

"What I know you have secretly been wanting to do since you laid eyes on me."

I groan and throw my head back when he sticks his hand between my legs and cups me. I do want this, I didn't know I did but I definitely do. He sticks the tip of his middle finger in me making me gasp, then he pulls it out.

"Please," I whisper "please."

"Please what? Tell me what you need babe."

"I need you to... to..."

He sticks one long finger in me all the way, "What do you need me to do, tell me."

"I need you to fuck me!" 

That must have flipped a switch in him because he pulled his finger out of my, tore his mouth away from my breast and threw me roughly on the bed. He tears off his shirt, and pushes his pants down to his ankles before he steps out of them. When he starts stroking himself through his tight black boxer briefs I cream even more.

"You want me to fuck you now do you?"

"Yes. Please, I can't take it anymore."

He walks closer to my bed, still stroking his cock through his underwear. He puts his free hand on my calf and slowly runs it up my leg, teasing me. His fingers run over my upper thigh, then back down to my ankle. He keeps doing this, never bringing his finger high enough. And when I wasn't expecting it, he sticks two fingers inside of me making my toes curl.

"Then that's exactly what you'll get." He steps back and pulls his undewear off. His hard member just staring at me, tempting me. I don't think I've ever been with anyone as big as him. There's nothing about him that's small. All the way from his solid abs to his thick thighs, he's huge. He definitely works out. 

He slowly crawls over top of me, pushing my legs apart. When he gets high enough, he drops his cock right against my aching pussy. He drags his tip back and forth along my slit, making me even more wet. I can't take it. I push him onto his back and straddle him, sinking right down onto his cock. He barks out in pleasure, "Holy fuck you're so tight." He throws his head back when I start grinding on him, rocking my hips back and forth. He grabs my hips, taking control. He starts pounding me so hard that I can barely breathe. Then, without any warning, I come. I fell into oblivion for a minute. I've never had an orgasm like that.. ever. 

Right as I'm coming down from my climax, he flips me over on my back and starts fucking me harder. He starts grunting and growling, turning me more on than I already am. He lets go, shooting his cum inside me making me reach my peak again. He falls foward, putting his face into the curve of my neck.

"What did you mean when you said I had a way with words?" I ask. 

"When you said you wanted a ride, all I could picture was your body naked riding my cock."

I smile to myself, "So you wanted to fuck me before we even got to my apartment?"

"Look at you, you're sexy as fuck. Hourglass figure; perfect tits, nice round ass. You're the complete package, babe."

I blush, and turn my head away. I close my eyes and fall asleep. When I wake up, the bed is empty but there's a note:

Sorry for leaving so early. I had somewhere to be. I had a great night, please call me sometime. I already programmed my number into your phone and texted myself so I have yours as well. -Danny

 


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