The Perfect Stranger Is The Perfect Medicine – #Erotica

Arms of a perfect stranger is all I need to get my fuck on!

Strangers are sometimes all you need, and tonight some stranger would be mine.  It had been too long since I’d felt the touch of a man.  Being single by choice made for easier management of my busy school and work schedule, as well as just felt more suited to my need for independence right now.  That doesn’t mean however, that a girl doesn’t have needs, and tonight will be the night that this girl gets hers met.  Preferably by a handsome man with a big strong physique and I had just the look that I was going for in set in my mind.  This will be just perfect!  I say quietly under my breath as I leaf through dresses in my closet looking for just the perfect little number for perfect stranger my man hunt on this deliciously free Friday night.  I pull out a short sequin covered silver dress with a skinny belt around the waist and ties around the neck.  It hugs all the right areas and exposes just enough to drive men wild any time I go out in it.

I slip it over my arms as they reach straight up above my head and I am in love with the feel of the sequins sliding down over my fresh moisture kissed tan skin.  I’ve been working out all week and my body feels tight and gorgeous.  I admire it in the full-length mirror feeling the confidence rise within me as I see the hard work I’ve put into my body paying off.  I gather all my long caramel colored hair and twist it up in a loose sexy pile on top of my head.  I believe this dress needs a nice neckline and as I spin in the mirror with my hair pulled up, I feel the, “yep, perfect,” sensation wash over me.   I look at myself and hope my soon to be handsome stranger companion for the night will like it too.  I sense he will be there tonight, not a he that I know, but the he I had swirling in my mind all week.  The he that would be my perfect stranger, the he that makes me forget about anything on my mind and helps me lose myself for the night.  That is the “he” that I knew would be awaiting me and there was nothing I needed more tonight than the arms of a stranger.

My fantasy stranger.  I thought to myself smiling as I fastened the rhinestone necklace around my neck and took one last look at myself in the mirror before grabbing my clutch and heading down to my Uber.  I imagine you on the way to the club, as if to summons you to me, to call you with the greatest of intent as my nipples tingle under the light silvery fabric at the sheer thought of you being there for me tonight.  Could you feel it as I called out for you?  Because you’re all I want tonight.  You’ll be going home with me and you don’t even know it yet.  I pop out of the Uber and thank him before heading inside, the beat of the music already helping me leave all my worries at the door.  Tonight, I’m a just woman who needs a man’s touch.   Tonight, I’m a woman who just wants to be caught up in the uncomplicated arms of a stranger for uninhibited, passionate, no strings sex.  If I have it my way, you won’t ever even know my name, but you’ll never forget the beautiful stranger you’re about to meet and fuck tonight.

The hours I spent getting myself ready pay off as I enter the club where the heads begin to turn.  Girls that say they don’t crave attention at least sometimes are liars.  The exhilarating feeling of the longing eyes upon me swarm my brain releasing that rush of dopamine that sends shivers down my spine.  I grab a drink at one of the bars watching the reflections of the disco balls dance over my bare legs and shiny high heels.  My mood is heading to a:  who is the stranger I will be fucking tonight, place as rapidly and as easily as that first sweet Mojito goes down.  My eyes scan the room and immediately lock in on you standing by a small table with a drink.  You have everything I’m looking for in a perfect stranger tonight and I instantly imagine what it will be like to fuck you.

I head to the dance floor and lose myself in the music.  I hope you are looking, but right now all I want is to tease you so I don’t look over.  My perfect ass hangs out the bottom of my short glittery dress and my breasts bounce bralessly free under the thin fabric of my little dress.  My nipples harden as I focus on the sensation of it rubbing against them.  My body is quickly heating up to the beat of the music and now I am more than ready to quit thinking and start doing.  I feel you touch my shoulder as I dance and I spin to you.  You’re even more perfect up close, you’re exactly the most perfect stranger to give me what I need.  You grab my hand and lead me off the dance floor and I follow eagerly.  You reach up brushing a loose curl from my face, admiring my beauty as we get to know each other with our eyes.  No ring.  I think to myself, biting my bottom lip and smiling as I take in all of you.  We both know what we want and so after a couple drinks and a few slow, tight dances that had my body quivering under your fingertips, we head outside.  “I don’t want to know you, I only want you to fuck me,” I whisper with a direct but sexy tone.  “I just want you to be my perfect stranger, I don’t even want you to know my name.”  I say in sexy whispers between small, delicate kisses on your open lips.  “Do you have someplace we can go?”  I ask you, now aching to explore your body and for you to also explore mine.

I discreetly slide my hand over your cock in the Uber and I smile as I realize that you truly are my perfect stranger.  Your thickness and length prove to be perfect for my liking and the minute we get to your door our clothes start coming off.  We back up the wall and your kiss becomes more aggressive, the build up to this moment had been going on for hours now and you can hardly keep yourself under control as the hot animalistic urges take over.   Your hands rapidly explore my slender frame and perfect curves.  I moan as your hand slides up under my dress and pushes away my silky panties so you can slip a finger into my aching pussy now slippery wet, all for you.  I am yours tonight and all I want is for your thick cock to penetrate me.

I get to my knees in front of you and lick up and down the shaft of your cock, soaking every inch thoroughly before pushing my mouth all the way onto it, making you disappear into my lips.  I only get three good full sucks of your shaft in before you pull me up to you and lift me around your waist.  My heels on and wrapped tightly around your back, we kiss until we get to a black leather couch in your living room where you lay me back and head down between my legs to taste my juices now dripping down my inner thighs.  “You’re the most perfect stranger,” I breathlessly utter as my back arches and I begin to cum in your mouth.   “Fuck Me!”  I cry out, pulling at you the moment I finish cumming. The sound of the condom opening is the most welcoming thing I’ve heard in a while.

You make me feel like a beautiful woman through and through and when your thick hard cock slides inside of me I almost lose my mind.  The perfection of this moment, the way you’ve made me feel throughout this entire evening, the way you’ve seemed to almost magically meet every need that floated in my mind had me cumming effortlessly, my pussy clenching tightly around your cock.  “Oh my god!” I cry out with a tightly arched back and nails digging into your hips as I grind myself onto you, matching the pumping of my hips with the pumping motion and speed of yours.  As you cum my body quakes, never have I wanted to feel a man explode inside of me the way I do you right now.  We kiss and I promise to look for you again the next time I need the arms of a perfect stranger.  I leave without us ever even uttering first names, and the smile on my face as I shut your door is the smile of a girl who just got exactly what she wanted.  I hope you liked it too.