Lauren's Awaening - the Stranger

All in all it had been a shit weekend for Lauren and the week didn't look like it was going to get any better. Her now ex-boyfriend had declared on Saturday that he was bored and had been seeing someone at work for the last two months. Stunned, she sat in silence as he packed up his belongings, thinking about what he had said. She thought things had been going well and they'd settled into a new phase of their relationship where they were comfortable with each other's company, apparently she was wrong. She spent Sunday checking her finances to make sure she could afford to live in the flat on her own (she could) and removing all trace of the bastard.

She had gone into work today hoping for a positive day to put it all out of her mind. Unfortunately, life had other plans. She barely managed to get any of her own work done, being pulled into useless meetings or badgered by questions people should already know the answer to from the moment she walked in the door. So when she came home, she was still tired and still stressed. Not able to face cooking or another evening in on her own, she grabbed her keys and headed down to her local pub.

The pub was busy with some sport or other playing on the TV in the corner, but she managed to grab one of the last tables away from the shouting, ordering a gin and tonic and a chicken and mushroom pasta dish. Settling back, sipping her drink, she felt herself relax for the first time in over 48 hours. She asked for a second G&T when her food came and she tucked into her dinner. She hadn't realised how hungry she was and had polished it off by the time her drink came. The server removed the plate and she sat alone with her thoughts, the rising and falling sounds of the people watching the sport fading into the background.

"Do you mind if I join you?"

An unfamiliar voice roused Lauren from her daydreaming and she looked up into the most gorgeous brown eyes she had ever seen, a rich hazel with flecks of dark brown, they had a reassuring warmness to them. Lauren was so busy staring into them she almost forgot to respond.

"Sure, no problem," she answered. Now able to focus, she saw that the eyes belonged to a handsome, brown haired man, late twenties she guessed. "Not a fan of sport either?"

"Not football, no," he replied taking a seat. Lauren felt immediately comfortable with him and they chatted easily for the rest of the evening, taking it in turns to buy rounds. Lauren discovered he was staying at the pub overnight for work, when he reached for his wallet one time she noticed a key with the number 7 on the key ring. A little out of practice, Lauren did her best to flirt and thought that it was reciprocated, but she found him hard to read. As he got up to go to the bar, she admired his body toned without being bulky and he moved with a gentle ease as if in no rush. Maybe it was the gin, but she couldn't help imagine what he looked like under his clothes.

Unaware of how time had passed, they were surprised when the barman called time.

"Well, it was lovely to meet you," the man said as he stood, "Tonight's been much more stimulating than I expected. Have a safe journey home."

Feeling a slight pang of disappointment, Lauren wished him well and watched as he strode off to the entrance to the rooms. Draining her drink, she got up and headed to the exit. As she approached it, something about the door to the rooms drew her. She shook her head at herself, that wasn't who she was, she didn't throw herself at handsome strangers, hoping for a one night stand, but then again, her ex had accused her of being boring.

"Fuck it, why not?" she whispered to herself and pushed open the door that led to the rooms.

The corridor ran for a short while before turning a corner. In the mirror on the opposite wall she looked at herself, not quite believing what she was planning. Wavy blonde hair fell to her shoulders, framing a pretty face with light blue eyes and lips that were usually turned up in a slight smile. Most people, especially men, noticed her 36D breasts, but she thought her legs were her best feature, topped with curvy hips, she was wishing she'd worn a skirt, but she had no idea this was how the evening was going to go. Feeling emboldened, she undid as many buttons of her blouse as she dared, tucking the loose material in to expose her deep cleavage, feeling glad she'd worn some decent underwear. She could feel her pussy getting warm and wet with the thought of what could be to come, but also worried that it could be a complete disaster. With one last look in the mirror, she smiled at herself and set off to find room 7.

It didn't take long to find the stranger's room. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she reached out to knock on the door. She was still half thinking of running when the door opened and her target was stood in front of her, there was no going back now. As his look of surprise turned to a smile, she caught his eyes glancing downwards to her exposed flesh. This gave her the confidence that this could go as she hoped.

"Hi, th..." he started to welcome her, but Lauren had already got her hand to the back of his neck and pressed her lips to his. Quickly getting over the initial shock, he soon responded in kind and they kissed fervently in his hotel room doorway. Running his hands down to her hips, he pulled her gently into the room, allowing the door to slam shut behind them. He pushed her back against the door and pressed his body against her, she could feel his penis rapidly hardening and sighed at the thought of where this was all going to lead. He broke the kiss and looked like he was about to say something, but Lauren wasn't here for conversation, she had an itch she was desperate to scratch.

Pressing a finger to his lips, she wriggled out from between him and the door. Slowly, she walked to the double bed, dropping her handbag before undoing her remaining buttons and letting her blouse fall to the floor. Pausing briefly, she bent at the waist, still facing away from the stranger, and slid her trousers over her hips before letting them too fall to the floor. Straightening, she climbed onto the bed, lay on her back and looked back at the stranger, there was definitely no going back now. Lying there in her black lace bra and matching panties, she felt the conflicting emotions of being vulnerable but also in control. She had never imagined herself being in this position, and may never again, but for this moment she was determined to make the most of what was to come. Grounding herself in reality, she started rubbing herself through the damp material of her underwear.

The stranger started to move towards the bed, but Lauren held up her hand to stop him. She raised her eyebrows and nodded at him, which he correctly took to mean that he needed to get undressed too. Fumbling slightly with the buttons in his haste, he removed his shirt before his trousers followed, revealing a tight pair of dark blue boxer shorts, his obvious bulge clearly visible along with a small damp patch. Happy with the state of his attire, Lauren beckoned for him to join her.

Climbing onto the bed next to her, he ran his fingers through Lauren's hair before resuming their kiss. Passions more inflamed this time they pressed their faces together urgently, tongues intertwining. He moved his hand over her neck and down to her generous busom, his thumb seeking out the small mound of her nipple. Lauren gasped encouragingly as he found the sensitive peak and rubbed it firmly in circles. Loving the attention, Lauren gently stroked his chest, fingers inching downwards over his stomach. Reaching his underwear, she ran her fingernails over his erect cock, purring with satisfaction as it jerked at her touch. Impressed with its size, she stroked it firmly with her fingers and palm, drawing moans from deep in the stranger's throat. He gasped as she suddenly thrust her hand inside his boxers and wrapped it around his erection, her hand barely meeting around its girth. As she stroked her prize, he increased his activity on her breast, kneading the soft flesh and pinching her nipple through her bra.

Reluctantly, Lauren released his cock and reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. She quickly returned her hand to his hardness as he eagerly removed the unfastened item and cupped her naked tit. Lauren cried out as he took her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it greedily, his teeth occasionally brushing the edges. Frustrated with the restriction on her movements, she tugged on his underwear trying to pull it off. His mouth not leaving her breast, he reached behind himself to help, managing to get them down to his knees, his 8" cock springing free. Lauren took possession of his impressive tool once again, gripping it firmly and moving her hand along its length. Her inhibitions were falling away with her caution, having found this monster, she was determined to enjoy it.

Enjoying his attention to her breasts, and idea crossed Lauren's mind. Gently but firmly she pulled his cock upwards, forcing his hips to follow until he had to abandon her bosum and straddle her waist. Looking him in the eye, she licked her lips and placed a hand on each breast pushing them together. Taking the hint, when she relaxed and let breasts fall slightly, he placed his erect penis in between them. No sooner had he done so, than Lauren squeezed them together again trapping his large organ. Rocking his hips, he started to fuck her glorious mounds. They soon became slick with his pre-cum allowing him to thrust harder and faster. With each thrust, his glans appeared from her cleavage allowing Lauren to lick the tip, tasting his salty excretions. As his thrusts got harder and deeper, she was able to crane her head forward and take the end into her willing mouth, sucking it briefly before it was taken away again. She was loving the feeling of his hot meat sliding between her breasts. Pushing them together and relaxing them slightly, she varied the sensations for both of them.

As his movements became more frantic and his moans louder he looked at Lauren with a question in his eyes. A quick nod gave him permission and he placed his hands over hers, pushing her breasts tight around his dick as he rocked as fast as he could. With a deep grunt, the first rope of cum erupted from his cock landing on Lauren's cheek and hair. More spurts followed hitting her chin before pooling around her throat. Smiling up at the stranger, Lauren scraped his cum from her face and licked her fingers, repeating until she had swallowed all of his load.

Lying next to her once again, the stranger lifted Lauren's chin and started kissing her tenderly. Her hand on the back of his head she pulled him close, enjoying the brief lull, but desperate for an orgasm of her own. Thankfully, his hand soon left her chin and travelled over her sticky breasts. It continued its journey downwards and she purred in anticipation as it slid under the elastic of her waistband. A load gasp signified the arrival of his fingers at her clitoris. Lauren moaned and ground her hips as his fingers gently stroked the tender nub, the feeling was gorgeous, but she wanted an orgasm. As if sensing her frustration, he pushed his hand down, the length of his finger stroking her clit as the tip parted her wet labia and brushing her tight entrance.

He moved his hand up and down, faster and faster, gradually increasing the pressure, stimulating all the external parts of her pussy. Lauren's groaning increased in intensity with his pace, abandoning any thought of kissing she pulled him close to her body, writhing against his ministrations. She screamed a loud yes as he started rubbing with two fingers on her clitoris, pushing her closer to her inevitable climax. Her body couldn't take any more and with an intense but almost silent moan, her orgasm hit her. Pulling his lips back to her, they kissed as her body spasmed against him, his fingers now gently rubbing, bringing her down slowly from her high.

With his continued attention, Lauren felt her arousal building once more. Pulling her companion's lips to hers, she rotated her hips, encouraging him to apply more pressure. To her disappointment, he stopped and removed his hand from her knickers. The disappointment was short lived though as he moved down the bed until he was kneeling between her open legs. She could see his thick cock, rearing up once more, ready for action. She felt her pussy tighten, ready for whatever was to come.

He ran his hands up the outside of her curvy thighs until he reached the top of her panties. Agonisingly slowly, he pulled the black lace downwards, she was so wet, the material had bunched up between her legs, but it eventually came free revealing her neatly trimmed patch of hair. Lauren had always thought she had a pretty vagina, when she was aroused her labia became a lovely deep pink and swelled invitingly. It seemed to take hours to remove her underwear, but the stranger was in no rush and eventually he got them past her ankles and she was able to spread her legs fully.

He immediately took advantage of this unencumbered access, plunging his head towards her pussy as if intended to dive into it. His tongue went straight to work parting her lips and lapping up her copious juices. Lauren gasped at the shocks flowing through her body every time the tip of his tongue parted her inner lips slightly. Calming down after his initial flurry, the stranger licked slowly but firmly from her perineum, between her labia before flicking lightly against her clitoris. He repeated this movement, driving Lauren wild as her arousal built constantly, her hands tangled in his hair, drawing him onto her. As her movements became stronger he stopped his tonguing and started covering her pubic area with soft kisses. Teasing her, he circled her clitoris, taking care not to brush against the sensitive area, despite Lauren's desperate writhing and holding of his head.

Once he was ready, he planted a soft kiss directly on her clitoris, sending a pulse of pleasure through her body. This was quickly doubled as he opened his lips and sucked on the erect nub. With the sensitive organ trapped in his mouth, he gently and rapidly flicked his tongue against it. The sensation for Lauren was so intense it was almost painful, she wanted it to stop, but at the same time couldn't get enough of it. Eventually he released his mouth's grip, giving her a short lived respite until he using his tongue in circles around her clitoris. By this time Lauren was moaning desperately in pleasure, hips rocking, her pussy tightening as she felt her orgasm building. The stranger varied the force of his tongue, keeping her in this anticipatory state as long as he could. Once he felt her nails in his scalp, begging for her release, he knew the time had come. Sucking her clitoris into his mouth once more and licking it was enough for her orgasm to explode through her.

Forced to release her clit as her body writhed beneath him, he continued gently licking the prized area until he felt her movements calm and her breathing return to normal. Lauren gasped as he suddenly pushed two fingers into her vulnerable pussy, sending her mind and body haywire.

"Fuck, this guy knows what he's doing," Lauren thought to herself as the stranger's fingers pistoned in and out of her tight channel. When his tongue resumed its attention to her clitoris she was in heavenly sensory overload. She couldn't believe the sounds coming out of her mouth as this complete stranger played her body like a virtuoso playing an instrument, pushing her inevitably towards another climax. This one hit her harder than the previous one, a guttural roar escaping her lips as her back arched and her hips flexed uncontrollably. Her walls contracted and throbbed against his fingers as she could feel her juices flowing out of her.

He removed his fingers and made his way up her body, his monstrous cock banging ominously against her leg. As his face approached hers, she took his hand and sucked her juices off his fingers enjoying both the taste and the moment of calm.

She knew the calmness wasn't going to last, and she didn't want it to, she just needed a moment for her body to recover so she could enjoy what was to come next. Reaching between his legs, she took hold of his hard member and, with what she hoped was a seductive smile, started stroking its length. He smiled back, eyes slightly rolled back in please as he enjoyed her attention. As much as she wanted this beautiful meat inside her, she was nervous about the size, but she knew, thanks to his expert attention, she couldn't be any readier. With a throaty sigh, she rubbed the bulbous head against her wet entrance, readying herself to be penetrated. Positioning the hard cock directly at her pussy entrance, she looked up at the stranger with lustful yearning in her eyes.

Her mouth opened in a silent 'o' as he slowly pushed forward, stretching her opening, meeting gentle resistance from her tight walls. Inch by inch she felt him enter her, filling her like she had never experienced before. As he paused to let her used to his size, she looked down and was amazed that there was another couple of inches to go. Lifting her hips to encourage him, she let out a soft cry of tortuous pleasure as she finally felt his skin on hers. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, savouring the feeling, proud of herself for taking it all.

The stranger started to fuck her, withdrawing an inch or two at a time before sliding back in. Quickly getting used to his length and girth, Lauren pulled her hips back to disengage him further before pushing back in time with his movements, encouraging him to go further, go harder. She wanted him to use her tight sex. He responded and was soon using his full length and increasing his pace slowly. Their combined groans and the feeling of each ridge and vein on his cock were driving Lauren crazy, building to another orgasm. Feeling her pussy contract around him, the stranger increased his pace, thrusting harder than ever into her. With a scream, Lauren slammed her hips against his as her climax hit. He continued, relentlessly ploughing into her spasming channel, triggering a second orgasm followed quickly by a third.

Feeling overwhelmed, as if she was going to pass out through pleasure, Lauren felt she needed to get back in control. She wrestled the stranger onto his back, gravity forcing her downwards onto his penis, giving her an extra thrill. Putting her hands on his chest she moved herself up and down his thick pole, loving being in control and taking him in as deep as she wanted. His thick cock, now slick with her juices, slid in easily, stimulating parts that had never been touched before. She pushed her chest out as his hands travelled upwards from her waist to stroke and massage the firm flesh, making her sigh as his thumbs found her nipples. Ready for a big finish she increased her pace, pushing her body down as hard as she dared. Pushing his hands down to her hips, she leaned forward, rubbing her clitoris against him as she rode his cock in this new position. Taking the hint, he gripped her waist as he thrust upwards in time with her movements, their bodies slapping together noisily, their moans signposting their approaching orgasms.

The mystery man was the first to succumb. With a final thrust that Lauren thought might split her in two, he buried himself in her pussy as thick loads of cum erupted from him. Feeling his massive cock jerking its load into her pushed Lauren over the edge and with a triumphant scream she collapsed, panting on his chest.

Once she had recovered her senses, Lauren shifted forward and gave the stranger a peck on the cheek. Without saying a word she slid off his softening cock and started collecting her clothes. Unable to find her panties, she dressed quickly in silence before picking up her bag, checking its contents and leaving the room.