Pleasure Of A Stranger

The vibration could be felt from inside the building. It’s 1:00 p.m., Sharon thinks to herself as she runs to look out the window. There he was, a perfect stranger for whom she had no name and no information. His dark hair lay hidden underneath his helmet. Completely wrapped in leather he was a sight for sore eyes. She often wonders what was hidden underneath all that cowhide.

Sharon quickly makes her way over to her purse which is in a drawer and grabs $3.75. This is the perfect amount for an iced latte downstairs in the coffee shop. She keeps this amount tucked away everyday so she can catch a closer glimpse of this stranger. Her friend watches as she grabs the exact change and races to the elevator. Lucy calls out, “Go get him, honey,” as Sharon passes by her desk.

“One day I will,” Sharon replies with laughter. Standing in front of the elevator waiting for it to arrive is torturous every single day. Just as she is about to take the stairs, ding, the elevator arrives. She presses number one as she anxiously waits to see her tall, dark and mysterious stranger.

“Ding,” the elevators sounds as she quickly rushes out to look for him. There he is, she thinks to herself as she stands in line to get her iced latte. Her heart racing, she is called to the front of the line to take her order. She glances over her shoulder to make sure he is still sitting in the corner. “Thank you,” she says as she grabs her drink.

Frantically, she searches for a place to sit. She needs to find a seat where she can examine him a little closer. “Aha, here we go,” she says to herself as she plops down in a chair.

He is reading a newspaper and, from what she can tell, he does not have on a wedding ring. “Yes,” she quietly says as she watches his facial expressions while he reads. She takes a moment and engages in a day dream about him. Hmm, I wonder what his hands feel like and how big his arms are underneath that leather coat. She glances down at his feet and he’s wearing huge biker boots with thick soles. Underneath the leather pants you can faintly see a chain hanging from his boots. As she finds herself in lust over him, she forgets that she is staring. He catches a glimpse of her looking directly at him. He smiles and continues to read the paper. Completely embarrassed, Sharon quickly looks away.

“Oh my god,” she says to herself as she looks down toward the floor. Feeling humiliated, she just wants to run out of the coffee shop. “No,” she says to herself as she gathers her thoughts. “He knows you exist and that is a bonus.” She proudly lifts her head again with that thought and smiles.

After one last view of this stranger, she knows it’s time to go back to work. “There’s always tomorrow,” she says to herself. She stands and waits for the elevator to arrive.

“Hello,” a man’s voice protrudes from behind her. As she turns, she is silenced by his presence. Her unknown stranger is standing directly in front of her.

“Oh,” she mutters as she sucks on her straw. Struggling hard to find her words, she quietly says, “Hi.”

“I notice you come here every day,” he replies. “I was just wondering where you were going. Do you work upstairs?”

“I do,” she replies as she carefully watches his lips move as he talks.

“So you must be in the insurance business,” he adds.

“Yes, I am, but it’s not very exciting. It is definitely not a career choice for me,” she replies as she giggles.

“Well, I just might have to take a look at some of your rates one day. I would like to see if you could get me a better rate on my motorcycle insurance. Could you do that for me?” he asks

“Yes, I can. Would you like to come up right now?” she asks.

“I would love to, but I have somewhere I need to be right now. How about tomorrow?” he asks.

“Sure. You know where I work, so I will see you about 1:00 p.m. tomorrow?”

“Sounds perfect,” he replies as he smiles and walks away.

“Whoa, what just happened?” she asks herself. “I can’t believe I just talked to him.”

Ding! The elevator arrives for the second time since she’s been standing there. She gets in and pushes floor two as her heart races like a race horse. He is even more gorgeous up close; I can’t wait to taste him, she thinks to herself. As her thoughts spin out of control, the elevator door opens. “Okay, gather your thoughts,” she says to herself as she runs straight over to Lucy’s desk. “I have a date,” she says before she even catches her breath.

“Really,” Lucy replies. “Where are you guys going?”

“Well, I guess it’s not really a date. But he will be here tomorrow to get a motorcycle quote,” she adds as she smiles.

“Oh, that’s great,” says Lucy. “At least you have a chance to talk to him and get to know him a little better.”

“Yes, I do,” Sharon adds hastily. She quietly walks back to her desk thinking about how his ass looked in those leather pants.

Hours pass and it’s time to go home. She grabs her purse and key and closes down her computer. The sun has gone down and there is just a hint of orange left in the sky. Ding! Back down the elevator she goes and off to her car. She fumbles around her purse as she walks, looking for her cell phone. She places her purse down on the hood of the car and continues to search. “Ah,” she says as she reaches for it. She reaches for the door to put her purse in on the passenger’s side.

“Hello,” a familiar voice says as she frantically looks up.

“Hello to you,” she replies as she realizes it is her familiar stranger friend. “Whoa, I was not expecting to see you here,” she says as she throws her purse in the car.

“I really wasn’t expecting to be here,” he replies as he moves in closer.

Feeling frozen in the moment, she asks, “Well, what has you visiting me again?”

“I thought about you all day and I know you have been thinking of me too. There’s a reason I visit this coffee shop every day, and there is a reason you meet me here every day. Am I reading the situation correctly?” he asks hesitantly.

“No, I don’t believe that you are wrong,” she replies. “I never knew that you noticed.”

“Of course I did. There is a coffee shop near my house, 5 miles closer. If I really wanted coffee I would have gone there,” he replies with a smile.

“Oh,” she says. “So, what do you suggest we do about this situation then?”

“I suggest you lock up your car and come with me for a ride on the back of my bike. See? I brought an extra helmet,” he says proudly.

“Wow. What if I said no?” she asks.

“You won’t. You want to go with me.”

“What makes you so sure?” she adds.

“Well, if you didn’t, you wouldn’t be standing here talking to me.”

“Give me that helmet,” she says with a devilish grin. “What am I getting myself into?” she says aloud.

He straddles the bike, placing it in an upright position for Sharon to get on. “Pull up on my shoulder,” he tells her. “Use me to get on the bike.”

She reaches over and pulls on his right shoulder as her legs stretch out across his massive bike. “Oh,” she says as she straps her helmet on tightly, “I have never been on a bike before.”

“Really? Huh, I would have suspected you to have been a rider all your life,” he says sarcastically.

“Okay,” she replies, “not funny. I am ready to go she tells him.”

“Grab on and don’t let go.”

“Where are we going?” she asks.

“Just for a ride,” he tells her as she grabs tighter. Rmm rmm. The bike roars as he starts the engine. The vibration that runs through her inner thighs excites her. “You like that, don’t you?” he says as she grabs on a little tighter.

“No comment,” she replies as they take off down the road.

As they drive down the street, you can see the street lights coming on. The sun is finally behind the mountain and the streets are less chaotic. As she presses herself firmly against his back, she can feel the vibration stimulating her clit. Trying not to be turned on, she never says a word. After a half an hour of viewing the city from the bike, he makes a right turn into a dimly lit park.

“What are we going to do here?” she asks.

“Whatever you want to do,” he replies. “We don’t have to be here if you’re uncomfortable.”

“No, no,” she abruptly says as she quickly gets off the bike. Her legs feel a little tingly from the ride and her pussy throbs, still feeling the vibration from the bike. “Okay,” she says, “where to now?”

“I thought we could just sit right here next to the bike.” He reaches in one of the saddlebags and pulls out a blanket. He very carefully lays it out on the ground and tells her to have a seat. Completely shocked, she sits down without saying a word. He takes off his leather coat and she gasps out loud. “What is it?” he asks, concerned.

“Nothing,” she says as she feels a little embarrassed. His muscles are even larger than she had even imagined. His chest stuck out from behind his shirt and his back was a mountain masterpiece. He sits still up against his bike and watches her as she sits peacefully on the blanket. Feeling completely overwhelmed from her horniness, she gets up and presses herself up against him.

“Ah,” he says with a smile as he wraps his heavy muscle-bound arms around her. She places her hands around his neck and leans in for a passionate kiss. Their lips meet and their soft tongues are exposed to each other’s.

“Mmm,” she moans as she can’t get enough of him. She can feel his hard cock poking her through his leather pants. “Oh, what’s that?” she says as she places her hand down on his pants.

“That is for you,” he says as he starts to feel up her ass. “Only if you want it,” he adds.

“Oh yeah, I want it,” she replies. “I want it really bad.” She feels horrible that she has just admitted that out loud.

“Well,” he quickly replies, “it’s there if you want it.”

Knowing that he is massive in size she quickly drops to her knees. She reaches for his zipper and pulls down the top of his pants. “Oh shit,” she says out loud.

“What’s the matter?” he asks with a smirk.

“You are huge! But, of course, you know that,” she adds.

“Can you handle all of that?” he sarcastically asks.

“Of course I can,” she answers with confidence. She places her hands around his large cock and places it in her mouth.

“Ah,” he moans as her mouth is warm and wet. She looks up at him as she bobs her head back and forth. She can feel the throbbing of his large cock in her mouth and in between her hands. Slobber begin to fill in between her hands, making it easier to slide him in and out of her mouth. He reaches down and grabs a handful of her hair, yanking her head back so he can get a better view. “Do you like that?” he asks her with her mouth full of cock.

“Uh-huh.” She nods as she continues to blow him. She can barely fit him in her small mouth. The girth of his dick stretches her mouth wide open.

As saliva runs down her face, he figures she has had enough. He pulls his large cock out of her mouth using two hands and tells her to lie down on the blanket. “Take those pants off,” he orders her. Knowing she is soaking wet, she removes her pants and wet panties. He pulls his pants back up and gets down on his knees. He spreads her wide open and begins to kiss the inside of her thigh. “Ah,” she moans as he is teasing her pussy. Her pink pussy is wide open and wet from the thought of being with him. Her landing strip of hair makes it easy for him to find her insides. He gently places his tongue on the tip of her clit, making her body quiver.

“You like that, don’t you?” he asks.

“Uh-huh,” she moans, “don’t stop.” He starts to flick his tongue back and forth on her clit, causing her to moan even louder. Her back arches as she is feeling sensations of wanting to cum. “Uh!” she screams as he goes harder and faster. “I am going to cum!” she screams out as he stiffens his tongue and inserts it inside of her. “Fuck!” she screams as she cums in his mouth. Grabbing the back of his neck, she pulls him in closer. Her body finally relaxes as she is recovering from her orgasm.

“Why don’t you go lean over the bike?” he asks as he reaches for a condom out of his bag.

“Like this?” she says as she has her ass exposed in the air.

“Yes, like that,” he replies. “Just like that.”

Feeling excited about having sex, she tries not to rush the moment. He pulls down his pants and places the condom on. Coming from behind, he reaches for her face. She turns into him as they passionately share a heated kiss. Feeling his large, hard cock from behind was really getting her off. He asks, “Are you ready for all of this?”

“Yes, I am,” she says with pure passion. He grabs a hold of his cock as she readily bends over for him. He places the tip of his enormous shaft gently inside her. “Uhh,” she moans as her wet pussy invites him in. He gently takes some more and pushes in deeper inside. “Ahh,” she moans, “feels so damn good.” Hoping she can take his full dick, he reluctantly places the rest deep inside of her. “Fuck!” she screams as every single space is filled inside of her. He gently rocks back and forth as she clings to the bike.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

“Yes, fuck me,” she says as she moans louder. He grabs a hold of her thighs and begins to pound her a little harder. “Harder!” she screams as she can no longer contain herself.

Completely engulfed in her tight little pussy, he begins to moan. “Ah, fuck!” he screams. “Ah, you feel so good,” he says as he rocks her back and forth on his massive cock.

“Uh-huh!” Sharon yells out as she can feel him throbbing deep inside of her.

“Fuck!” he yells as he grabs her close. “I am cumming.”

“Don’t stop!” she yells as she cums simultaneously with him. “Shit,” she moans as her cum continues to flow.

He pulls his dick out of her and she stands up. “That was really fucking good,” she says as she reaches for her pants.

“Yes, it was,” he agrees. He reaches down to pull the condom off and to zip his pants back up. “Funny,” he says as they get back on the bike together.

“What’s that?” she asks.

“You never even asked me my name.”

She laughs as she puts her arms back around his broad back. “Well, I would prefer not to know,” she responds. “I will just call you my stranger,” she adds.