Random Encounter

This is my first story ever on here, so I am super open to criticisms. Love to hear back cause I would like to get better at this. Hope you enjoy

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My sight was blurry, the air was nasty, and my head hurt like hell.

Yea hangovers are the worst.

I sat up on my bed and stretched, even though my whole body felt stale and rusty. After cleaning the grossness out of my eyes, I was able to see better, and I paused and realized I wasn't even in my own room.

A noise crept up from the side, and next to me in this random bed...was a girl. An an incredibly gorgeous girl.

Oh! Yes! Finally putting the pieces together, I remembered who she was! She was... well, I couldn't remember her name, but I do remember her! I do remember I was feeling alone and having the urge to go to a bar and drink, and that's when I bumped into her.

From my shitty memories, she seemed very kind, affectionate, and like I said, gorgeous. She was as an Asian with luscious black hair and chocolatey colored eyes. She spoke perfect English, and though we didn't hit it off right away, something clicked and we opened up to each other. I remember we started chatting about work, and she seemed quite bubbly and compassionate.

My sight grew wider when I realized we were in bed together. Did we have sex? No, we shouldn't have, or at least I believe we didn't. I was still wearing my clothes from last night, and she was still in a red blouse that I remembered her wearing. Though she was under some bedsheets and her back was facing me, she looked sexy and curvy.

Embarrassingly, I was getting too excited. Hopefully she doesn't wake up to see my morning wood. Still, I couldn't recall how we ended up here, but that doesn't matter. If I play my cards right, this day could start off perfectly.

And just a second later, her body began to move. I froze and kept my mouth zipped. She shuffled and turned around to face me. This beautiful girl was still asleep, but her face was just as beautiful as the moment I saw her. Everything about her was still gorgeous. Her breasts were as big as melons, and she also had a... wait. She had something sticking out between her legs. Weird, it made it look like- like she had a penis. Wait. I looked down to see my hard-on. She had a hard-on! She had a dick!

I am in bed with a futa!

A dozen thoughts starting spilling into my head. I didn't know how to respond or think. Still we didn't do anything last night. But the thing repeating in my head was that I was laying next to a futa; a girl with a dick! I have heard many things about them and thought they were just made up, but I never thought I would ever encounter one let alone hook up with one.

She continued to shift around and it was at this moment I made the choice to get up. Thankfully, my movement didn't cause her to wake up. I needed to get out quietly. I noticed I was just wearing my socks. My shoes were no where on the ground, but her bathroom door was open, so maybe they're in there. Looking inside I found them behind the door, but right as I began to slip them on, I heard her speak. 

And for some reason, my immediate action was to close the door. And so I sat on the toilet and pretended to do my business.

I stayed in the restroom for quite some time. All I did to distract myself was scroll through my phone. It was awkward for a long time, when suddenly a knock on the door made me jump. I almost panicked (for no good reason) until I her heard her sweet voice from outside the door.

"Hey are you ok in there?"

"Yes. Sorry I was just," honestly, I didn't know what to say. I was going blank and had to think of something. "I was trying to clean something in my hair."

"Well ok. If you want you can use any of my products."

Then I had another idea.

"May- May I use your shower?"

A few seconds of silence passed.

"Um, well... Sure, I don't mind. Go ahead. There are towels on top of the toilet so use them."

Well. There you have it. I can use her shower. I got undressed and shimmed inside. This is good though. I can wash up and think of my next course of action.

I was naked in the shower making use of my time. I don't what to do or say when I see her. I mean, I'm overthinking for no good reason. Why should I be worried or scared? It's not like she's a bad person, right?

And then I heard her come in. Now I had a "good" reason to panic.

"Hey. Sorry to barge in, but I want to ask something," she paused for a few seconds until she continued. "can I come inside and shower with you? I feel really sticky and I need to shower too."

Is she serious?

"Uh, are you sure?"

"I mean it is my shower. So I have a right to use it whenever I want."

Damn what am I supposed to say to that?

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to sound rude," she confessed. "But come on, let me get in. I won't bite."

I don't know why I was being so hesitant about this. The truth is I was still nervous about what she could do to me. But she os just a regular person. Still it was a common rumor that futas can be very aggressive.

But I said nothing, and that convinced her to immediately come inside. I shed my eyes out of shock, but looked right back and her shoulders and butt were facing me. I had a good view of her body, which was a marvel to behold.

"How are you doing?" She asked while reaching for the soap.

"Um. I'm fine," I said sluggishly.

After a little bit of time she finally turned around. Her amazing curves and bountiful breasts were on full display, and then I saw it. Her enormous cock was right there. I was shocked to see it on this woman, and even more shocked to see it so big. It just dangled between her legs, its size scaring me, and it wasn't even fully erect.

We were both just washing our own bodies, or she was while I stood awkwardly, and she was minding her own business more while I was feeling intimidated and nervous. She seemed to be in her own world, her eyes closed, bathing under the shower head, and I just watched as she moved her hands to her huge breasts and squeezed them together with soap. And then, she touched her meaty trunk for a cock and started stroking it. I couldn't help but stare. And then she grabbed it by the base and was swinging it left and right, hypnotizing me with it.

"Distracted?"

I didn't realize just how stupid I must have looked by just standing there and staring. I looked up and saw her looking back at me with a big smirk painted on her face. She motioned back to her dick by shaking it and slapping it left and right on her thighs. She was toying me with it, baiting me with her prized possession.

"Surprised to see someone like this?"

"Um- no."

I don't know why I lied. I was feeling uncomfortable.

"Give me your hand."

With my arm floating in the air, she intertwined her fingers with mine and pushed me back to the wall. It was so effortless, but already I could tell how strong she was. I shivered when my rear touched the cold surface of the wall.

My hand was still holding hers, and then she slowly began moving it towards her face. I was still scared, until she drew my hand to her mouth, and to my surprise, she slowly and tenderly began planting kisses on the palm of my hand. I still felt nervous, but her kisses began to make me feel a bit more relaxed. I was dozing off a little, until the creature between her legs bumped into my thigh. I looked down and there it was, growing.

When her penis nudged my leg, she stopped kissing my hand to look at me with her hungry, sultry eyes. She was just staring right back at me. It was as if she was penetrating me with her stare. It seemed like she was waiting for a response, but I said nothing and kept still.

Her expression didn't change. She moved my hand and rested it on her cheek. Her eyes closed again. She was just feeling my hand on her face, and at the same time her erection grew more. It was sliding up my legs utill it bumped up under my own manhood. All this was getting me a little aroused, and my penis began to stiffen and twitch. She noticed my twitching and opened her eyes to look at me, but she seemed...concerned.

"Do you want me to stop?"

She said this sounding worried. Her face actually got me... emotional. I didn't want to see her look sad.

"No," I replied. My words got lost within the sounds of the shower head, so I spoke louder. "No, I like this."

She smiled back, her cheeks reddening, and her brown eyes glowing. She was so beautiful. It felt like my heart got clutched by her own grip.

"I got it," she replied back, sounding excited.

She moved my hand out of her cheek, guided it to her mouth, and then she put one of my fingers in between her lips, and began sucking at it. It felt just as sweet as her kisses. How could I not get turned on? This felt so good! And my penis was slowly but surely getting harder.

My erection easily bumped into hers. She stopped sucking my finger, and we both looked down to see our dicks snuggling next to each other.

"Mine is bigger than yours," she giggled.

I didn't need to be reassured about my length, but yes, her dick was bigger than mine. I was feeling more embarrassed now. Her dick was a sight to behold. It was twice as big, almost reaching 10 inches. I couldn't stop feeling embarrassed by my own length. And yet I was still erect despite my small size.

She moved my hand down to our nether regions.

"Now I'm not going to move your hand for you this time, but I want- I want you to reach down and hold my balls."

I stared right back into her eyes.

"Please."

She puffed out that word as if she was desperate, and was looking at me as if she was pleading for her life.

"Come on. Please."

The way she looked at me; the way her eyes stared at me, made me chock up. This girl had me. I had to obey her.

I reached down and held her balls, feeling them in my hands. I squeezed them gently. They were both so big that they were practically spilling out of my hand.

"This feels so nice."

She sounded so happy.

"Sorry. I just like it when a guy does this. When a guy plays with me like this."

I just stared back. Her face was red, but her smile made me melt. I couldn't help but smile back. It felt more comfortable now than before.

"I'm sorry, where are my manners. Do you want me to... Touch yours too?"

I couldn't help but nod back.

Her hand snaked its way under my legs, and she so angelically touched my balls. I gasped, almost like a girl. She was just feeling them up, turning them around and squeezing them gently.

"You have a really nice pair," she said while looking at me, and then she laughed. I couldn't help but laugh a little too.

"I'm sorry. I tend to say silly things."

"It's ok."

It didn't bother me.

It was as if we read each other's minds. She moved her hands to my penis and began gently stroking me. And I did the same to hers. My head was swimming at this point and it felt like I could easily collapse.

"Do you wanna cum together?"

I nodded quickly.

"Ok. Stroke me and I'll stroke you. And tell me when you are close to cumming."

She continued using her hand to stroke me up and down. I was doing the same, but was having more trouble due to her size. I don't know why, but I was already getting ready to orgasm.

"I'm ... I'm getting close,"

Her pace slowed down.

"Good. Stroke me more."

I continued to stroke her, but it was getting more difficult. I started to feel my arm getting tired and my pace was slowing down. Her eyes were shut and her lips were shivering. I was feeling embarrassed again.

"Stroke me faster, please," she begged.

Her sweet voice reminded me again where I was at. I was inches away from this beautiful woman, as we were bringing each other close to an orgasm.

Ok. It's time to step up.

I loosened my grip, and using her shaft, I pulled her whole mass closer to me. With my sheer strength, her forehead collided with mine. She gasped just like I did. We both felt her breasts slap onto my chest. They felt as soft as they looked, and her nipples were hard as rocks. She didn't bother to open her eyes as she was focusing on the moment.

I relaxed my arm, breathed in and out, and began to stroke at full speed. I was getting a good rhythm, and it sounded like I was doing a good job from the heavy breathing coming out of her.

"Alright. I'm getting ready."

With that she went back to work and started stroking me faster.

All that surrounded us was just our panting, the hot steam of the shower hitting our faces, and drops of water falling around us.

Finally. I came.

My load shot out onto her stomach. And almost in response, she gasped and exploded on my hips. She was shooting ropes of cum on me, and she didn't stop for a second. She moaned with every shot. Her cum was thicker than mine and it just dangled on my leg.

Almost a minute in and she finally slowed down. Her whole body fell on me and I caught her in my arms. We were both so spent by our climaxes, our foreheads rested on each other as we were catching our breaths. I just traced my finger on her back. She responded by moving her head back a bit to look me in the eyes. She got so close until our mouths were inches apart. Once she felt them she gave me a long, wet kiss; time slowed down and we could feel the rain drops slowly trailing down our sides. She parted back a little, and then I felt her tongue brush up on my upper lip. I tried to reach in for another kiss, but she backed away.

"We should get out now."

Our special moment had to end. We stayed for a few more minutes to get all the gunk off our bodies. We both finally got out and dried up.

"So- Did I make you feel uncomfortable," she asked this with her back facing me.

"No."

"Really? You liked what we did?"

"Yea."

Finally she looked over at me, and smiled in the same amazing way she had been doing this whole time. We continued to clean up and get dressed.

"Ok, now I have one more important question." She got up and was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt. "Does my butt look good in these?"

After all we did in the shower, I couldn't help but blush.

"You look good," I said as confident as possible.

We both laughed a little. All though you could cut the awkward tension in the air with a knife, she seemed really comfortable around me, and the same could be said about me.

We got completely dressed, but didn't talk much. She had to get out and do some errands, so we were speeding to get out. Finally we left the apartment, and I was following her down the stairs. The whole time I couldn't help but think about all that happened. I was just thinking about all the stuff I did that I never ever would imagine doing. I enjoyed being with her, despite the little words we exchanged, even if I barely remembered much about her and how we met, and it didn't matter what she had between her legs.

Finally we were outside on the sidewalk.

"Alright, this is where we go our sperate ways," she said.

"Wait. I don't even know where I am at."

"Look," she pointed across the street and I could see the bar we met up at, and my car was still there. "Yea I live pretty close."

"Oh. Very convenient," I smirked at her.

"Very," and she smirked back. "Well... I must get going, it was nice-"

"Um wait," I just had to say something or anything. "Can I see you again somewhere?"

I didn't know what to expect, but thankfully, she smiled back.

"Sure. Definitely," the awkwardness still lingered, but it felt good. "I'll be busy for a while, but if you want I can meet back next week here."

My heart sunk. I didn't want to wait that long. But anything is better than nothing.

"Ok. I'll text you."

"Wait I don't have your number."

"No, but I have yours," and she smirked back. "I'll text you right now, just make sure to save it." And she gave one final wink before trailing off, her back facing me again.

Just a minute later, I got a text.

"Hi. This is Kate. Glad I met you :)"

Kate. I like that name. Boy, I can't wait to see her again.