Succumbing To A Stranger's Kiss

I stare at her from afar with one thought in mind: she probably tastes really good. The only thing that's holding me back from walking over to her and inviting her to my apartment is that I have no idea what her sexual orientation might be. She keeps talking to men with a blush on her face. My reaction is to stare at the floor dismally.

"What's wrong?" A familiar voice pipes up behind me. "Are you okay?"

I turn around and smile when I set my gaze on Rob. He's a good friend, as well as the only person I know personally at this party. Everyone else is either an acquaintance or a stranger.

"Just day dreaming. You know how that goes."

"Yes, I do. Let me guess, you're wishing you had your arms around a certain lady right now?"

"Yeah," I say with a laugh. "But it's not going to happen."

"How come? You should at least try. Who is it? Can I know?"

Rob sits on the couch next to me and looks at me eagerly. I direct my eyes to the lady sitting on one of the bar stools across from us, and Rob grins.

"Well then, I can see what the fuss is all about. So you think that she doesn't play for your team?"

I stare at her while she has her gaze directed to someone else. I really don't know if she's straight, gay, or even bi. With most of the women I meet, it's kind of easy to tell. There is an aura about them that I pick up on. This certain lady has me perplexed, though. Her long silky black hair and vibrant red lipstick have been sported before by many gay women that I've met. Her outfit is certainly acceptable by both straight and gay women, including anyone in between. The black dress she has on is simple, but it looks perfect on her. It accentuates all of the curves that she has, yet leaves me longing for more.

"I really don't know, Rob. I don't want to keep my hopes up, though, so I'm saying that she's straight."

"I've seen her around before."

"Really? Where?" I ask as I tear my gaze away from the beautiful stranger.

"I saw her at another friend's party. She left early, though. I don't know where she went to."

"Was she with anyone at the time?"

"No. Even though she did talk with a couple of people. Mostly men."

"I see."

I redirect my gaze to the lovely lady and gasp in surprise when I notice that she's taring right at me. Her seductive green eyes are locked with my own, forcing me to pinch myself.

"Someone is into you," Rob mutters under his breath once he notices this exchange of glances.

My stomach does a somersault as I watch her stand up and walk toward me. I look away in panic, trying my best to not stare at her.

"Hey," she says once she is standing in my view.

"Hi," I say with a goofy smile. "How are you?"

"I'm doing all right. Not too bad, actually. How about yourself?"

Rob looks at me with an amused expression and says, "Excuse me, I have to get going."

He stands up to walk over to the bar, where he starts talking to the host of the party. The beautiful stranger looks at me oddly.

"I'm sorry, did I interrupt something?"

"No! Not at all. He just has to leave early to meet up with someone."

"Oh, okay. I got worried for a second. Do you mind if I sit down next to you?"

"Please do," I say happily.

She smiles as she takes the seat on the couch. I notice her sensual legs and breasts that are well covered underneath the dress of hers, making me squirm with longing inside. Her distinct perfume hits my nose and I have to force myself to not wander off into fantasy land.

"My name is Rose. How about yours?" she asks as she sets her eyes on me again.

"Dawn. I love your name. Are you Hispanic?"

"Yes, I am. How did you know?" she asks in surprise.

"It could be your banging body," I say quickly without thinking.

Rose tilts her head to the side and says, "Really now?"

Even though the tone in her voice is completely playful, I feel my cheeks burn red anyway. My gaze darts to the floor immediately in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry. I have this problem where I always say what's on my mind."

"You think that's a bad thing?" Her eyes roam around the room until they fall on me. "You know how many men have lied to me in the past just to impress me? They've told me that I have beautiful eyes and a great personality, but then I turn around the corner to hear them talking about my ass. I like honesty." Her lips curl into a smile. "I find it extremely sexy."

If my face wasn't flushed before, it certainly is now. Rose places her hand on my left thigh, adding a small amount of pressure on my already tense body. My eyes connect with hers, and for a quick instant I can perfectly tell what's on her mind. It's one of those moments where everything becomes clear, despite the busy conversations going on around us. I can only imagine what it would be like to have her naked in front of me as I caress her tanned skin all over...

She takes her hand from my leg and tears her gaze away from me. "Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom."

I watch as she stands up to walk to the bathroom down the hallway. Without thinking twice, I get up and follow her. I notice some of the other girls staring at me with desire imprinted on their faces. I'm not interested, though, but I can see why they might be. While I don't look like a complete dyke, I'm very aware that I come across as a male to many unsuspecting people. So these ladies are probably checking me out because they think that I'm a guy. I highly doubt that any of them are homosexual or bisexual. It's quite amusing, and I make a mental note of it as I follow after the beautiful stranger. She's about to open the door to step inside, but I manage to stop her right before she puts her foot on the tile floor. My heart pounds against my chest as she turns around to face me. If she's going to reject me, it will happen now.

"Did you miss me already?" she asks in a hushed voice.

I don't have time to respond because she suddenly grabs me by the hand and pulls me with her into the bathroom. Rejection is obviously something that I shouldn't be worrying about.

"You look really sexy in that outfit. Kind of androgynous. It's making me really wet."

I watch as she closes the door and locks it. She's just begging me to give her an orgasm, I think to myself as I bite my bottom lip roughly. She stands before me with a pair of glimmering green eyes that say it all. I pull her to me and kiss her fiercely with agonizing passion. I feel her body tremble as I lower my mouth down to her neck, where I begin to stuck and lick her sensitive skin. Moaning, she grabs my hand and places it on her left breast. I squeeze it as I continue to make out with her neck, making sure to pull at her erect nipple with two of my fingers. I'm about to lower her dress so that I can get easier access to her chest, but a loud knocking stops me in the middle of it. Rose groans and unwillingly steps back from me. Apparently our time has been cut short.

"Excuse me, but I need to go really bad!" It's a male voice, yelling from the other side of the door.

Rose groans. I laugh a little and squeeze her hand in sympathy. She opens the door and rushes past the guy while muttering something incoherent. The guy looks at me oddly in confusion, and I shrug.

"Sorry about that," I say as I follow after a distressed Rose.

She turns around the corner and looks at me with an annoyed expression as she says, "Well, it was nice getting to know you."

"Come on." I laugh in amusement. "We're leaving."

I take hold of her hand as I lead her out of the party and to the busy street outside. We walk to the parking lot right next to the building. Once we get to my car, I unlock the doors and quickly get inside. I'm about to start the engine, but Rose stops me by putting her hand over my own. My hand falters as I watch her take off her dress and bra right there in my car. I can't speak or move; I am too busy staring at her mesmerizing body.

"Sorry, I can't wait. I need you," she whispers in a sexy, apologetic voice.

I put my keys back into my pocket and try not to grin too much as she makes her way over to me. Rose climbs up on top of me and begins to kiss me passionately. I feel her lipstick smear on my own lips, but I could care less. My hands make their way down to her bare breasts, which I caress and squeeze gently. A moan escapes her lips as I pinch her nipples softly, and it entices me to break the kiss so that I can start sucking on one of them. She shivers and grinds her hips against my own in desperation. With my hand fondling her other breast, I suck on her erect nipple until she digs her nails into the back of my neck. The feeling of her nails scraping against my flesh sends a shiver right down my spine. I lick her nipple one more time before I move my hands down to her waist. She looks at me in complete anticipation, waiting for my next move.

I bring my mouth next to her ear and whisper, "Turn around."

Rose does as I say. Once I have her facing away from me, I slither my hands down her toned stomach and to the edge of her underwear. With her help, I slip them off her body. She parts her legs for me, and I lower my hand until it reaches her pubic hair. I hear her mumble something to herself and I stop moving my hand.

"You okay?" I ask her.

"Yeah. I'm fine," she says with hesitation in her voice. "It's just..."

"What is it? You can tell me."

"I've never done this before," she whispers quietly. "It's my first time with a woman."

A smile spills on my face as I continue to lower my hand. "Well then. I'll make it memorable for you."

She gasps as I reach her pussy, which is moist to the touch. Running my fingers across her clit, I bring my free hand to her left breast. I fondle it as I begin to tease her warm cunt with my middle finger. She tilts her head back and moans right into my ear. Her voice is divine. Knowing that she is fully comfortable now, I begin to finger her wet, slippery cunt. She gasps and starts to grind against me, which forces me to become aware of my own demanding lust. The friction is starting to make me wet, too. I want to taste her already, but I don't want to go too fast. Not wanting to make her feel uncomfortable, I continue to finger her until she digs her nails into my skin again. I have her moaning and writhing against me, which leads me to believe that she's ready for more.

"Get on your back," I whisper into her ear. "I want to taste you."

"You're naughty," she playfully says.

"So I've been told."

She laughs and stretches herself in a horizontal position. Bringing her legs around my neck, I gaze at her from this valuable angle. She is so fucking beautiful. I caress her soft stomach with my hand and bring my mouth to her warmth. I lick her clit slowly, savoring the feel of her soft mound on my lips and tongue. Rose moans loudly and thrusts her hips against my mouth. I slip my finger into her wet pussy and begin to toy with her as I continue to lick her clit. When I look down at her face, I find myself surprised to see her enjoying it already. Usually, girls who do this for the first time take awhile to get used to the fact that it's a girl, not a guy, making love to them. Rose apparently feels completely fine with it now. I can tell that she's immersed in nothing but pleasure by the way she is moving her hips against my finger and tongue. Her taste is sweet and exotic in my mouth. She starts to pant as her legs begin to tremble on my shoulder.

"That feels so good...don't stop that," she moans out in ecstasy.

I replace my finger with my tongue and begin to lick her to the point of no return. She gasps and thrusts her hips violently, prompting me to quicken my speed. Moaning loudly, she starts to shake all over as I feel her on the edge of orgasm.

"Fuck!" she screams in passion. "I'm going to come!"

She tilts her head back and rides out the pleasure as her body shakes violently. I lick her until the spasms cease and her breathing goes back to normal. Once her orgasm is done, I gently lay her down and let her sit up again. She looks at me with satisfaction.

"Thank you," Rose says as she climbs on my lap again and purrs into my ear. "No guy has ever made me feel like that."

"You taste really good. Just like I thought you would."

"Really?"

"Yup."

I kiss her, long and hard, until it feels like my lips are turning numb. With a grin, I shove her against the seat and place her legs around my shoulders again.

"Ready for round two?"