I was out walking about 9 PM down a popular and busy street that is lined with little outdoor cafes, art galleries, and specialty boutiques. The weather was great, and I was wearing a little slightly see-thru white sun dress with a sexy white bra and thong set underneath. It’s just see-thru enough to get the guys taking a second look as I walk by them. Yes, I love the attention, and I do love to be flirted with.
As I was walking by one of the little outdoor cafes, I saw a really hot guy that got my attention and gave me some major tingles. I tried to make eye contact with him, but he was too busy looking at his laptop. So, I kept on walking down the street, just enjoying the day. I could not get the hot guy I saw off my mind. I really wanted to meet him. OK, I wanted him to ravish me. Really, really bad. This guy was so hot, I could probably have an orgasm just looking at him.
I decided to walk back to the cafe and see if I could at least make eye contact with him. When I got to the cafe, he was placing his order with the waitress. I noticed the table beside him was empty. I was determined to at least get his number or give him mine. So, I went into the cafe and sat down at the empty table beside him and ordered a coffee and a glazed cinnamon bun.
It did not take long at all for my order to arrive. I took a sip out of my coffee and could not resist running my finger through the gooey white glaze on the cinnamon bun and then sucking and licking it off of my finger. OK, if I don’t get the guy, this cinnamon bun tastes so decadent, it may just give me an orgasm.
I kept trying to get him to notice me, but I could not seem to get his attention off of his laptop. I guess he was getting some work done. A few moments later, an idea about how to get his attention popped into my head. A devilish one at that. Oh, if this did not get his attention, nothing would.
I picked up my phone and pretended that I was making a phone call. I waited a few seconds and then pretended that a girlfriend of mine answered. I started pretending I was having a conversation with her. After a few minutes of idle fake chit chat, I said, “Jessica, I’ve got a slight problem.” I paused like she was responding to me, and then continued, “For some strange reason I am extremely horny. I really need a big fat cock. I want to suck and deep throat it until I can start tasting a little pre-cum. Then I want the guy to fuck my brains out until I can’t take it anymore. Have you ever been that horny?” Again, I paused for a few moments like she was talking to me. I then continued, “I’m tempted to just pick up a total stranger and let him have his way with me. In fact, I think that is what I am going to do.”
After I pretended to hang up my phone, I noticed the hot guy was glancing over at me off and on. Like he was checking me out but not wanting to get caught. I started licking some of the frosting off my cinnamon bun in a very seductive way. A little of the frosting started to run down my chin. I looked over at the guy and asked him if he could please pass me a napkin because I was making a little mess. He looked up and I smiled at him with the white frosting dripping down my chin. He handed me a napkin, and I wiped the frosting off my chin. I thanked him and said, “Oops, I’m always so messy when I’m enjoying a tasty treat.”
My little devilish plan worked. He started flirting with me. Of course, I flirted back with him. After a few minutes, he closed his laptop and asked if I would like to join him. I quickly accepted his invitation and moved my coffee and half eaten cinnamon bun to his table and sat down beside him. Of course, I slid the chair over right next to his as I sat down. I wanted to be able to easily touch him as we flirted. When I flirt, I like to touch a guy’s arm or hand, and if all goes well, his thigh.
Once I was sitting right up next to him, we started chatting and flirting with each other in a much more up close and personal way. I leaned into him every time he talked. I smiled a lot and even licked my lips while I twirled a little of my long hair around my finger. I started giving him little submissive looks, and each time I did, I could see him breathing a little deeper. I could tell he was getting turned on. Hopefully as much as I was. I was way past ready to have my hands all over his body.
After a little more flirting, I placed my hand on his thigh and leaned over a little closer to him. I then slid it down to his inner thigh and started slowly sliding it up towards his crotch. He actually opened his legs a little bit and then started playing a little with my hair. Just a few moments later, I felt his hand on the top of my thigh, caressing it slowly. I opened my legs a little and he slid his hand down to my inner thigh and started lightly caressing it. Oh, was it tingle city down there. I could even feel myself getting very wet.
He slid his hand up towards my pussy, and I let out a very light moan as he did that. He then continued up my inner thigh until he brushed across my panty line. Oh, did I gasp out. Just seconds later I slid my hand up his inner thigh and across his cock. He was hard and, from what I could tell, huge. I smiled at him and asked him if I could kiss him. He smiled, leaned in, and the two of us kissed for a moment.
I then looked him in the eyes, smiled, licked my lips, gave him a little submissive look, and said, “I think I know a place we could go that would be a little more private. Interested?” He quickly called the waitress to put my food on his check and to bring it. When he did that, I grabbed his huge cock through his pants and squeezed it just a little.
Once he paid our check, we stood up, gathered our things, and I took his hand. I then said, “Follow me.” I led him around to the back to the alley that ran behind the shops. I was thinking that at this time of night, nobody would be back there since it was very dimly lit. Some areas of the alley were not lit at all. It’s actually a scary looking area at night. That actually added a little to the thrill of things. Being in a dark alley with a total stranger, and not knowing exactly what would happen next.
We walked down the dimly lit alley a little way to a spot that was nice and dark. I did not see anyone around except for the two of us. He grabbed both of my hands and pinned me against the wall with my arms straight up over my head. The moment he had me pinned tight to the wall, he started passionately kissing me. This was sexually thrilling and a little scary at the same time.
After a few moments, he clasped both of my hands in one of his and reached down with his other hand and undid his belt and pulled down his zipper. He reached into his underwear and pulled out his huge rock-hard cock. The next thing I know, he pulled my sun dress up a little and slid my thong to one side. He fingered me for a few moments while he kissed me. He then whispered in my ear that I was extremely wet. I was so horny and wet; I could feel my own juices dripping down both of my inner thighs.
I felt him press his rock-hard cock up against my pussy lips and slide it back and forth. The anticipation was driving me crazy. I finally said, “Fuck me now!” Don’t tease me.” I then felt him slide his huge cock deep inside of me. Oh, did I moan out as my body started to tremble. The stretch and fullness felt amazing. I loved it.
He continued to hold me against the wall with my hands pinned over my head as he fucked me harder and harder. It was not long before I started to cum. I moaned out louder and louder as my body shook uncontrollably. My entire body was orgasming. My legs started shaking so much, if he had not had me pinned to the wall, I would have collapsed.
A few moments later, I heard him groan out as his huge cock started to pulsate and throb deep inside my pussy. He let out one last groan and then I felt him shooting his warm cum inside me. It felt like he came over and over. I started having a continuous stream of little orgasms as he filled me full of his cum.
We both had sweat dripping down our bodies. He just held me against the wall, as we recovered a bit. I could still feel his huge cock pulsating deep inside me. That was an amazing sexual encounter to say the least. I was worn out, but a very happy girl.
After we recovered enough, he pulled out of me and pulled his pants back up. I reached down and adjusted my thong. I had cum dripping down the inside of both thighs. WOW, did he fill me full. It felt so dirty and taboo. This was one sexual encounter I would never forget. I loved every minute of it.
He gave me one last kiss, and each of us just walked away down the alley in opposite directions. After I got a little ways down the alley, I sent a text message to my husband. I told him to be nice and horny when I arrived home, because I had one hell of an adventure to tell him about.
A few moments later, I realized I did not even know his name. But I’ll remember him for the rest of my life. I have kept a lookout for him when I am out walking, but I have not seen him since that wonderful taboo-filled night. I still can’t believe I faked that phone call. But damn, was it worth it.