1 Sex with a stranger
On a Saturday night, after a day filled with stress, I decided to unwind and attend a beach party. I was assigned the role of the game master's assistant, but I also had my own mischievous plans for the evening. As the games and fun ensued, we danced around the bonfire, enjoying ourselves.
Amidst the festivities, I noticed a guy wearing a cotton robe, exuding an air of innocence as he kept to himself. Intrigued, I approached him casually, with a single question lingering in my mind. "Why are you wearing a robe? Are you feeling cold?" I ventured. He responded with a genuine admission of feeling chilly. We exchanged smiles and introduced ourselves, him as Emmanuel and me as Queen. It was delightful to connect with someone new. Our conversation gradually deepened, and we soon decided to exchange contact.
Moments later, he sent me a message asking, "Are you a naughty girl?" Reading his words, a smile adorned my face. Eventually, we arranged to meet again, this time for a leisurely stroll and heartfelt conversation. Curiosity got the better of me, and upon our reunion, I inquired about his earlier question, seeking to understand his reasoning behind it.
During our conversation, he did not provide a direct response, but I genuinely cared about his opinion. As we spoke, we strolled along the beach, distancing ourselves from the bustling event. It was incredibly soothing and comforting to escape the crowd and appreciate the serene view of the water in a peaceful setting. We discovered a section with rocks where we could rest, and indeed, we sat down. After some time, he posed a question, asking if I was a good kisser. In return, I playfully suggested, "Would you like to find out?" His response was an enthusiastic "Definitely," accompanied by a smile on his face. He took hold of me and engaged in a passionate and profound kiss. I reciprocated, expressing my desire through an ardent embrace, my hands embracing his face as our lips met. His lips were wonderfully soft, and, inexplicably, I pulled away momentarily. However, we soon resumed our fervent kissing, surrendering ourselves completely to the moment. Our kisses intensified, and I gently gripped his neck while tantalizingly kissing and listening to him moan to the pleasure of the moan, It was immensely satisfying. In turn, he reached for my breasts, exposing one and sensually stimulating it with his mouth. I reciprocated by pleasuring his already erect penis with my mouth, provoking further moans of delight from him. I devoted a few minutes to this gratifying act before he proceeded to remove my shorts and skillfully pleasured me with his fingers, heightening my arousal and making me even wetter. He then positioned me on my back and gently slide erected dick right in my wet vagina. The sensation was unbelievably pleasurable as he rhythmically thrust in and out, causing me to moan louder and louder which went on and on for minutes. The sweetness, warmth, and wetness of my pussy proved irresistible to him. Eventually, he climaxed spilling his sperm onto me which a moan-like sigh and after that I tried to clean myself up after which we tried to calm our nerves before heading back to the bustling nightlife. We returned to the event, pretending as though nothing had transpired between us. However, I privately messaged him, confessing my desire for more, though acknowledging that our encounter was a fleeting and unique one time experience.
The End.
