Fucking a Stranger – A Call Girl’s Fantasy

It’s been 2 weeks since I walked in on my boyfriend fucking my best friend, and I was feeling a certain itch. As I got on the bus for work I was looking for something. I needed more than air; I needed a nice, hot one-time encounter with a sexy stranger. I’ve not done it in awhile, not since we had started dating, but today I was going to be fucking a stranger.

There he was in the back of the bus, some 20 something jock with a college hoodie on, yeah… He’s the one. I move to the back and sit next to him, wasting no time with small talk. Then I grab his dick, happy with what I feel can feel through his pants and whisper in his ear “This is going inside me, now. Got it?” and he could only nod as I pulled out his cock. Immediately, I’m dripping with need as I lift up my skirt and position him at my aching needy hole. Down I went, swallowing 9 thick inches, finally feeling filled, but still itchy.

This poor boy could only whimper as I rode him like a demon; God I love fucking a stranger.

The mystery of it, the excitement, I could do this all the time. His cock was just perfect for my tight little twat, I was just milking him for all he was worth, needing his cum inside me. He began to twitch and moan, and I feel his cock get thicker inside of me, edging closer to blowing me full of cum. At this point, I begin slamming even harder on him as my orgasm hits me like a wall, making me clamp down on him, literally sucking the cum right out of him as he went stiff and he kept cumming against my cervix.
Eventually, I slowly got off of his throbbing rod, bent over and sucked, slurped and licked every inch of him until he was clean. Luckily for me, my stop was next as I rang the bell. I could only smile at the poor boy that I’d just fucked. He tried to thank me, but I was already off the bus. I’m calling off of work today, I need another one already. Don’t get me wrong, he was good, but I want more. God how I love fucking a stranger.

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