Beautiful Stranger

I'm new, first story, be kind and constructive please ...

I don't dwell on the past, but things in your past either pass you by or it just wasn't to be, I can never fathom how it works. But 10 years or so after we last spoke, she's sitting across from me holding my phone, reading the intricate parts of my life, the simple, the complex, the erotic, unfolding in words as she reads. The rain beats against the window, it's a dull and moody day. Only brightened by the re-appearance of a beautiful stranger.

I'd read every line of the story that she was reading, I lived it, then wrote it down for reasons that are beyond me but at that moment it was worth it all.

I knew all the emotions that would flow through her and take her to a place in her mind only she knew.

I was enthralled watching her, radiance surrounded her, as my words started to draw her in, I could see her mind opening like the petals on a flower with every sentence she read. She'd look up and almost have a blank look, but I knew she was painting a picture in her mind.

After a small pause her eyes drifted slowly back to my phone, she was reading now about my jaded early teens, although quite sexual, also quite complex in nature.

It seemed my writing was touching different parts of her, sometimes holding the phone with two hands, moments later one hand would slip between her crossed thighs and the other would scroll down the page taking in every written word.

I felt hot, bothered almost, not by the situation, mmm yes the situation.

It's the ultimate gift, the gift of oneself, be it in any form, bearing one's soul, or the truth, not made up stuff to please or fish for a prescribed response. The gift in itself is arousing, mentally and physically, I was struggling now to conceal both, but it occurred to me there was no need, she was viewing me laid bare in the words in front of her and her fire was alight I had no doubt about that. Her eyes now had a vacant glazed look as she paused, almost letting my words rape her inner thoughts and she could do nothing but consent and let herself enjoy it.

I moved to sit beside her and a few moments later she turned her back towards me and laid her perfect form back against me.

I placed my hands on her shoulders and softly used my fingers to caress her clothed flesh, her shoulders dropped as she relaxed and enjoyed my touch, still scrolling up on my phone, I knew exactly where she was in my life story and it was becoming more and more erotic.

I moved so she was laying back between my legs, my hands still caressing her shoulders and her breathing now deep and relaxed. Drifting further and further forward, my hands now gently caressing my beautiful strangers breasts through her t shirt, I could feel the heat running up through my hands, I couldn't resist but to touch her flesh.

I'd dreamt about this moment 10 years ago and it was better than I could have ever imagined, as one of my hand's slipped in the top of her t shirt and under her bra I cupped her breast, feeling her nipple harden with my touch, a little sigh of pleasure escaped her lips, I looked at where she was and knew I was aiding the feeling that my words were provoking.

Now her mind was consenting to my words and the ravishing they were giving her, her body was consenting with it, she needed to be touched like my words were intimately touching her, her breast now heaving under my touch, slightly swollen with her want for more, I didn't need to sense it I could see it, one of her hands dropped and rested at the top of her jeans, she popped the button and pulled the zip down and raised the hand back to the phone.

She could feel my excitement throbbing against her back, but it wasn't about that for me, I wanted to give her the ultimate pleasure, it wasn't about me, even though she was reading about me, I just wanted to help the experience. My free hand walked its way down to her open jeans and slid inside her underwear, her legs parted slightly more than they were and I felt her warm sex, the warmth hit my fingers as they touched the top of her sex. I let my fingers trace the outline of her lips, parting them and running my finger between them, teasing her as my words were.

More sighs, oh heavenly they were, a little deeper and the dew of pleasure covered my finger tips then I drew them a little deeper still and ran up to her pleasure spot gently rubbing light circles over it.

As she was nearing two erotic parts, the second more graphic than the first, I wanted to heighten her pleasure to an orgasmic degree, as she read the first I slid my fingers down again between her lips and as the story progresses a little more of my finger slipped inside her, my dew covered finger now gently sliding in and out of her sex, her hips now pushing on the inward stoke taking a little more every time until two fingers were as deep as they would go, again drawing circles inside her. Her breathing now deep and getting faster as the second more erotic part appeared. My second hand left her still heaving breast and ran down her stomach to greet the top of her open jeans. Soon a finger danced a slow, soft dance upon her pleasure spot.

Her thrusting now hastening to a quick steady rhythm, but soon to speed up as the circles my fingers were making inside and out were becoming hard to fight, her head laid back now and her eyes closed, she pictured in her mind what she had just read and clenched her legs together pushing my circling fingers inside her just that little bit deeper and a scream of ecstasy ran through the air, joining the orgasm running through her body, then silence, and she relaxed, reviling in the little shots pleasure still running around.

Then it was as though the storm had passed, but we wanted to run around in the rain some more, the next storm on this moody but exquisite day was going to be exceptional... i couldn't have stopped if I'd have tried, but I didn't want to.

My dew covered fingers still soothing her, my phone now discarded and her hands reached down and slipped her jeans down over her hips and some wiggling and giggling and she kicked them off over her feet. laying back, raising her knees and dropping them apart. Now the view was almost complete, my beautiful stranger in her semi naked form waiting for the storm to resume. I could almost taste her, as I dragged my finger slowly between her lips I ran my hand up her torso and over her breasts, I rested my dew covered finger against her lips, as they parted her tongue ran over the tip before sucking my finger into her mouth, a muffled sigh of pleasure was heard as she tasted, soon another sigh deeper and longer as one of her hands came to rest between her beautifully parted thighs and two of her fingers slowly disappeared, a slow thrusting motion as again I savoured the moment with all of my senses, I closed my eyes as the music of her sighs and moans filled my ears, the melody only interrupted by hand fingers now pressing against my lips, my lips parted and my senses were rewarded with the sweet taste of my beautiful stranger, my lips closed around it and my tongue ran around her finger savouring her.

It took all my control to not ruin the moment by bringing this wonderful storm to its conclusion, I wanted to feel and enjoy every exquisite moment . It was slow burning lust in its entirety and it consumed us both to every degree of our imagination.

Her finger still in my mouth, I lifted her slightly and reached under her back, popping the button and flicking the zip, I needed to relieve the throbbing of the confinement and restriction, before letting her rest back into my lap I reached down and pulled her t shirt up over her head and discarded it on to the floor with her bra following shortly after, then her total beauty my eyes treasured.

I let her rest back into my lap, now flesh on flesh, the thunder roared with a deep moving sensation. For a few moments we just waited for the lightning ... and sure enough it came as she rolled over and laid on a front and took me in her hand, oh the soothing, wiggling upwards, propped up by her elbows, her gentle touch made my eyes close, I needed to think of anything bar how powerful this storm was becoming, but to no avail as her lips kissed the most intimate parts of me. Washing any sense of control away with a vast wave of tantalising twitch's I was lost between her lips, the feeling was so overwhelming it was my turn to utter uncontrollable moans, such amazing feeling shot through me, I fought every one as the thunder rumbled again and again, I had no way to fight it, I couldn't, it was beyond me, then the strike ... my eyes closed but the sky filled with the amazing light which just kept coming and coming, an endless stream of pleasure filled me and overtook every part of my body, spasm after spasm until the brightness started to fade in my mind. She rested her head on the top of my thigh and my hand stroked her hair as we waved goodbye to the second storm, a third was on its way ...

In trance like state, I admired her naked form, her rapid heartbeat almost slowed with mine but the excitement was doing anything but. It was 15 mins of calm that was all, the rain slowed, the wind dropped. But more was to come I could sense it, it was far from over.

Her taste still fresh on my lips, I savoured the sweetness, I shut my eyes again as the wind picked up and the rain started thrashing, another part of the storm approached. We were apart and abstract from the world outside. It was my beautiful strangers turn to receive, and receive she would.

I lifted myself slowly and pulled myself from under her, got up and sat next to her feet. With both hands I began to caress her legs, starting with her feet, then running my hands slowly around her calf's, then to her thighs. She rolled into her back and slightly parted her thighs to allow my fingers to caress the inner parts of her thigh, I tried not to let my eyes wander and look and concentrate on giving her legs a pleasing touch. But to no avail, I caught glimpses of her glistening sex that teased me almost to submission.

Oh how I longed to throw myself upon her and feel the most intimate parts of our bodies intwine, shaking the thought from head I caressed the naked flesh of her inner thighs, edging closer, but far enough to prolong her want for a more intimate touch. I drew my hands back down her legs and lifted one leg and kissed her ankle, softly kissing up her calf and over her knee, at the base of her inner thigh I lowered her leg and placed it with her knee turned outwards.

My lips again began to kiss the inside of high lower inner thigh, occasionally parting my lips and tracing the tip of my tongue in circles, the air now awash with moans and sighs getting louder and more meaningful the higher I went, my other hand on the other leg a few inches higher than my mouth were nearing her soft dew covered outer lips, a moan of disappointment was heard as they crawled past but briefly touching, enough to add to the tease just a little longer.

The kiss's I bestowed upon her leg now more passionate and with deeper meaning as the sound of thunder clapped around us, I waited patiently until the flash and slowly ran my tongue between her velvet lips, her legs parted further still and she placed her hand on the back of my head pulling my now probing tongue deeper and deeper, oh my, now this was amazing, again I fought to control myself as i wanted to give my beautiful stranger as much pleasure as she deserved.

The hand on her stomach moved down until my thumb found her pleasure spot, the gentle tease continues as my tongue explored her velvet cave, my thumb gently rubbing her pleasure spot, I slowly and I mean ever so slowly increased my speed alternating between my tongue and thumb. Her hips now thrusting towards me wanting, needing every bit of pleasure I was inflicting upon her. Her hand now pulling me hard into her and her hips lifting and dropping, her sigh's loud and fast, getting faster with every moment, her legs now as far apart as they would go and her moans turning into little screams.

My tongue now darting in and out and my thumb pressure a little firmer. I looked up to see her face and between the little screams of pleasure she uttered a little 'fuck', very few moments later I felt her legs cross behind my back and now I now we were nearing the climax again, slowly they tightened around my neck and pulled me in deeper and deeper until there was no more, my tongue now frantically trying to satisfy the depths between her lips, the screams now almost at the top of her voice proving to me I was achieving it. Tense powerful twitch's pulsed through her and the powerful explosion followed, a long tense clench of her thighs and a loud scream and my tongue was rewarded with an even sweeter taste.

As she released the pressure of her thighs my tongue slid out of her and slowly caressed her outer lips as she came down.

I let my beautiful stranger rest for a while with my gentle touch, but I was stirred as the rain again thudded on the window. My lips followed and kissed her torso upwards towards her breasts, my hips sliding comfortably between hers, her legs still parted as my lips circled her aroused nipples and my tongue teased their tip. The head of my arousal touched her velvet lips and a sigh escaped us both for we knew the moment had come. We needed it, we wanted it, nothing was going to stop it. My lips ran over high collar bone and gently kissed and caressed her neck as her lips were parted further still as I began to enter her, another moan and many sigh as inch by inch I filled her sex until there was no more. I stopped for a moment to relish this amazing moment of fulfilment for both her us, her pleasure surrounded me and it was exquisite, I slowly withdrew my whole length until the tip was resting against her lips again, then a slightly faster thrust to its hilt as I bit lightly but passionately at her neck. Her legs wrapped around me pulling me in as deep as I'd go and her hips wiggle savouring the feeling before the ultimate thrusts began.

I was shaking with the pleasure running riot around my body and the slow thrusts began. Every one added a little something more, a deeper moan, a heavier sigh, until we were both panting extracting every last ounce of pleasure from every thrust. I could feel the stirrings of ecstasy filling every sense in me and then an explosion so deep and meaningful erupted as her nails dug in my back and her legs pulled me as deep as I'd go again, a state of delirium over took us both as our panting over shadowed the thuds of the rain, we were done and we were satisfied that we had extracted every once of pleasure from each other. No words were wanted , no words were wanted.