Stories from Robeka: The Stranger

Even with all that pleasure, that last part was at the forefront of my mind. As divine as her fingers and mouth had been, I couldn't wait to feel that thick cock fill me up deep inside. To let her take as much pleasure from my body as she wanted. When I opened my eyes again, my stranger goddess was watching me with ravenous eyes, rubbing her hard cock slowly. I did not need to ask what she wanted. Only how she wanted it.

"I want to please you," I whispered, my voice weak from the strain. "Tell me what to do..."

"Come."

She helped me sit upright on the edge of the table, at just the right height for her cock to rest against my wet lips. Her hands spread my legs wide again, opening me up for her to use as she pleased. She only had to give me a glance to make me understand. I took hold of her thick, pulsating cock, nervous about the size of what was about to go inside me. But it was impossible for me to get any wetter. Or any more ready for her. I rubbed her gently, coaxing deep moans out of her as I worked her until she was unbelievably hard. Like a piece of hot metal, threatening to melt in my hands. Then, neither of us could wait no longer.

I pointed her towards my trembling opening, whimpering as I felt the swollen head rub against my clit. And when she was in place, ready to enter, I let her take control. And oh, how she did. Even with her formidable size, it only took one powerful thrust for her to bury her massive cock deep inside me. The feeling of her filling me up and stretching my pussy made me cry out, desperately straining to breathe. But she didn't let up. Over and over she pushed into me, inch by inch, until her entire cock was inside me, filling me up to the brim. Such a wreck was I, that her merely entering me had almost brought me to a small climax again. Even the briefest of touches to my clit would have been enough. But not yet. I wanted to please her. Let her take me as hers.

When she started moving again, she did not hold back. Her thrusts were deep and savage, stretching my pussy wide every time she entered me. I could only hold on and gasp for air as she started slamming into me with fleshy thuds, our bodies quivering as we collided. Only now could I see how strong she really was, how her muscles worked and strained as she fucked me, glistening with sweat. I marveled at how that thick cock went in and out, disappearing completely as it buried itself deep inside me, slick with my juices. It turned me on something fierce, and the ecstatic expression on her face just made it all the hotter. I leaned back, supporting myself with one hand, as I let the other travel downwards to my clit. I just couldn't help myself. She took hold of my hips, and with renewed strength she fucked me harder and harder, forcing her cock into my pussy in an animal frenzy. Not a word was spoken as we moaned and whimpered, but so much was said nonetheless. Almost as soon as my fingers enveloped my clit, I felt a climax building up again, a raging fire waiting to be let loose. Her breathing was getting deeper and deeper as well, her thrusts all the more desperate. I could almost feel her about to explode deep inside me. And before I knew it, I had gone to far. Another orgasm exploded deep within me, making my pussy cramp around her cock as I came all over her again, screaming out my pleasure. And that, it seemed, sent her over the edge. With deep, guttural moans she slammed into me as hard as she could, and then, I felt a searing heat spread as she spurted thick, hot cum deep into me. But she pulled out, and the last big spurts shot all over my breasts and my stomach. Hot little ropes that ran and dripped over my pussy as we held each other closely, panting in unison. Her lips found mine and we kissed each other deeply, tongues caressing each . Then, she looked at me with eyes that were drunk with lust.

"Can you handle another..?"

I hesitated. Then, I nodded eagerly. I took hold of her cock with my hand again. She was still thick and swollen, even though she wasn't fully hard. But she was slick with my juices and her cum, and responded eagerly to my touch. With every stroke she hardened a bit more, turning from flesh to veritable metal as I rubbed her and played with her gorgeous breasts. Her sighs and moans were music to me, a reward in itself for all the delirious pleasure. Finally, she was ready to claim me once more. A warrior Queen ready to return to battle.

"Bend over the table," my Queen ordered. She did not have to say it twice.

I got off the table and turned around, bending over so that she could use me however she pleased.

I felt as she gripped my hips tightly, rubbing her cock against me slit. Letting me wait for it. Letting me want it all the more. The feeling of it sliding along my wet slit and against my tight little asshole was unfathomably teasing. Had I not just exploded, it would have driven me mad. But I still wanted her in me. Wanted her to thrust deep into my cum-filled pussy and fill me up again. Thankfully, I didn't have to wait long. I barely had time to feel the swollen head pressing against my sticky opening before it was plunging into me once more. Gasping for air, I grabbed the table tightly, knowing that there would be no mercy this time. She felt so impossibly huge in me. Huge as only a goddess could be. When her cock was completely inside me, she let me catch my breath for a moment. Let me feel her throb and twitch deep in my quivering pussy. Then, she grabbed my hair and my hip with her strong hands. Made sure I knew I was hers. And then, she fucked me. She fucked me with the fury of a lioness, growling and screaming as she slammed her cock into my tight, cum-filled slit. She was a woman possessed, using my body as a plaything for her pleasure like no one had ever dared. I was completely hers, accepting her cock into me without resistance, only able to cry out and squeeze my pussy around her massive shaft. I thought I would break then, that her rough thrusts would be too much for my little body, that her cock would kill me when it finally came. Before I even knew it, my body erupted in orgasm, setting off massive fireworks as she pounded me ceaselessly. I don't know how much I came, as the world became a blur of pleasure at her hands. All I remember is her crying out so loud that the storm went silent, and then, eruption inside me. Her thick cock throbbed and pulsated as it shot its searing hot load into the depths of my pussy. Thick spurt after thick spurt filled me up, so much that I thought it would never stop. But finally, she breathed out and leaned down to kiss my back.

Together we collapsed to the floor, laying together on the carpet as we descended. Sharing gentle kisses and tender words, stroking each others sweaty bodies in the dim afternoon light. She did not feel like a stranger then, but I still didn't ask her name. I don't know how long we laid there, but it was as heavenly as the carpet was dirty.

"I think I will take the mirror," she finally said, and gave me a serious look.

I looked at her in confusion for a second. Then we both burst out in an exhausted laugh together. After that there was not much to do other than to wipe ourself off and get dressed. Our romp had left the shop in a bit of disarray, but it was nothing that couldn't be tidied up. She paid for her mirror, and gave a little extra for the trouble. We didn't exchange many words about what had happened, only smiles. When she left I told her that she was welcome back at any time. And that was that. The woman without a name went back out into the sand storm, and I returned to my seat behind the counter.

Alone again, I sat there on my chair. Simply watching the sand blow by outside. I would have to tidy up the shop soon. But not yet. Right then, I was content with just sitting there, feeling the stranger's hot cum deep warm me deep inside.