Encounters With A Stranger [Pure Pleasure Series 1]

Pleijzier, Rene - Encounters with a Stranger (Pure Pleasure Series 1) [Avidbook, Mainstream MF Contemporary Erotica] Story 1: Discover Paris Romance – Passion – Oral Wendy was excited about her vacation in Paris. It was her first morning; she woke up and looked out her window. The view from her balcony was amazing. The courtyard had a large fountain. She couldn't wait to start her day. It was her desire to sit in a cafe and people-watch. Wendy was twenty-six and very attractive. A pretty face with beautiful large eyes, and a small nose. They were damn sexy. She had brown curly hair to her shoulders. Nicely shaped boobs, long sexy legs, and wide hips. She got dressed for the day and walked to a small cafe three blocks from her hotel. She ordered a pastry and a cappuccino. There was an empty table in a corner. She sat down; pulling out a book, pretending to read. She did not want to appear to be a voyeur. She loved to observe people and, if possible, to hear their stories. A few moments later she noticed a tall handsome man entered the cafe. Robert was in Paris on business that he had just concluded. He was happy he decided to take a few days while in Paris to relax. Thanks to his supportive lifestyle, Robert was nicely-sculpted. He had the look of a movie star with his square jaw, and short dark-blonde hair. Robert walked up to the counter, trying to get the attention of the lady making someone else a latte. Wendy watched him as she pretended to read her book. He looked around, trying to find somewhere to sit while he waited for his cappuccino. He noticed only one empty seat, it was at a table for two, with a beautiful woman. As he approached, her pulse quickened. He noticed her blushing slightly, as well as her pouty red lips. They gave him all sorts of naughty thoughts about her. “Is this seat taken?” She shook her head no, “Do you mind if I sit with you?” All he could think of was her beauty. She was already drooling over him. He was standing closer, she noticed the blue-grey color of his eyes as he smiled down at her, ".” “Hi, my name is Robert.” He gave her his hand. “.” He looked at her, “Your English is perfect. Where are you from?” “” His eyes lit up, “Me too, I am from Ohio. Wow, so far from home.” “” "Are you traveling alone?" “” “Yes, I am alone. I divorced three months ago and needed some positive vibes. Plus, I had some business meetings this week.” Wendy giggled when he said he needed some positive vibes. “” Robert laughed. “Yes, you know, I never thought of it that way before.” She enjoyed his company and loved his voice. He was handsome and kind. She felt drawn to him, he had the looks of a Viking to her. He shifted in his seat and their knees touched under the small table, it felt really good to both of them, as positive energy floated from knee-to-knee. They both just sat, staring at each other for a second. He took a drink of his cappuccino and looked at her face. He allowed his eyes to take in the view of her face, he loved all of her features and he wanted to kiss her beautiful lips. He asked her, “Do you have any plans besides the cafe, today?” “.” “Ah nice, me too! Did you climb the Eiffel tower already?” She smiled, “.” “Would you like to go, together?” “” She was nervous, what would her friends think of her with this stranger, to get so close after a few minutes… it really was not like she normally acted. He saw her doubts and reached for her hand. “I promise I am not a creep, please trust me.” She looked into his eyes again. She felt comfortable like she had known him forever. “Are you ready for our tour?” He asked her, with another smile. “," she said, as she placed her book in her bag and stood. Robert was shocked. That was his first glimpse of her legs...long legs...short skirt and high heels. He thought she was stunning. She looked down, “” He enjoyed the view, and blushed a bit, himself as she waited for him. Quickly he walked her outside. “We need to take the metro, probably.” “.” She suggested. “That is fine... although I love these, they look nice.” She smiled at him, “Great, let’s go.” It was a pleasure walking next to her and engaging in chit-chat. They got to her hotel quickly, and she was starting to relax. She wondered if he would follow her upstairs. A part of her wanted him to, but she was afraid to ask him. Robert felt the same tension. “Shall I wait for you in the lobby?” “ Wendy did not stop walking, entering the lift. He followed her up to her room. She smiled as she unlocked the door. She blushes as she opened. “I did not plan this either, but I will behave myself.” She was slightly disappointed by this, but pleased, too. “It can be cold upstairs in the tower. Maybe you should wear a pair of pants.” Wendy grabbed her jeans and slipped into the bathroom, leaving Robert alone with his fantasy. It would be awesome to join her, he thought, as she locked the bathroom door. He stared at it, and wanted to knock so badly. Robert started softly singing a song; he figured Wendy could not hear him. He had a nice deep voice. "Knock, knock, knocking on heaven’s door!" And he pretended to knock the door with his knuckles. He heard Wendy giggling… s**t! She heard me. She opened the door slightly, to look. She was almost naked, only wearing her panties. She was shocked. Robert was still standing close to the door with his clenched hand up. She laughed nervously, Robert's face turned bright red. He was speechless and she could not stop laughing. Robert started to laugh with her. The door opened and Wendy forgot she had no pants on, yet. Robert politely turned his head; so as not to look. But he had a sudden pain in his neck, he put his hand on his neck to massage it and peeked at her panties and legs. He was stunned at the view; his eyes went up to her firm pointing t**s. She noticed him looking, and saw he was enjoying his view. She was thankful she shaved her legs that morning and that she was wearing her white panties, instead of the flowered pink ones with teddy bears. She quickly closed the door and started singing herself. Robert laughed loudly, in a very positive way. They were both happy with each other’s company and both felt very comfortable. She came out fully dressed, he liked the way her jeans fit her curves. She liked the look of approval on his face. They left the room and entered the lift. Wendy looked over her shoulder to check her bottoms in the mirrored wall of the lift. Robert looked as well and said, “Nice butt.” She laughed, Robert smiled, lifted his shirt a little, “ And then Wendy winked at Robert. They both laughed as they left the hotel. They walked toward the metro, “May I ask your age, Wendy?” “Twenty-six, and you?” “I’m twenty-nine.” Robert could not stop thinking of what he had seen; those nice tight white panties and her long legs. Wendy was thinking... did he see much? She decided to ask him. She was nervous as they walked along. Robert smiled from ear to ear and said, “No, I forgot my blind man stick and sunglasses.” He started laughing, “sorry...of course, I saw everything..." Then he grinned, "and I liked it very much.” She could feel her whole-body blush. It left her wondering what he would look like naked. He took her hand, “No worries, you are truly beautiful.” She was amazed at how comfortable he made her with just a look and a few words. She smiled at him and quietly said, They walked hand in hand, each lost in thought. Robert really liked her, he thought she was kind and so cute. She felt comfortable with him. He was very attractive and created naughty thoughts in her head. She justified it to herself; everyone does crazy things on vacation in a foreign country. He started teasing her, “If I get my vision back today... can I see a bit more of you then?” Robert was also a bit naughty. She loved it. He continued, “Or will I have to feel with my hands what I have missed?” He started groping the air in front of him with his eyes shut. Laughing she stopped walking. Then she looked into his eyes and hugged him tightly to her. His arms around her waist and his cheek to hers, he could smell her scent mixed with her perfume. Her arms went around his strong neck. His fingers touched the curve of her ass. He felt his c**k starting to rise, ooh please behave, he thought. She could feel the warmth of his hands on her. His c**k hardened against her. Robert was convinced she would feel that, for sure. She knew before the day was over she would surrender to her naughty thoughts about Robert. His hands grabbed her full moons and he pushed her against his body. He kissed her ear; she gasped with excitement as she felt his breath on her neck. He licked her ear to tease her, and then kissed her neck. Her mouth opened a bit as she leaned even harder against him, wanting him badly, she surrendered to his kiss. He kissed her on her full red lips, and felt her tongue searching for his taste. “Mmmmm you taste so sweet,” he said. She felt desire growing with every second as he kept exploring her mouth. It seemed that his c**k was connected to his tongue. With every twist, his c**k was growing harder and longer. She loved that she was getting to him. She was getting wet just being near him; the heat started building in her core. “Mmmmmm, I want you,” moaned Robert. she said while kissing his neck. He said, “The hell with the Eiffel Tower, you will see tower! And climb it too!” she agreed. “Yes, let's hurry!” They almost ran back, Robert with a hard-swollen c**k and Wendy with a soaking wet p***y. When they got in the lift, he shoved her against the wall and gave her the hottest kiss of her life, as his hands explored her t**s. He felt her n*****s start to harden against his palms. She reached down between them rubbing him through his clothes, and wanting to free him desperately. His c**k was so hard now, he felt the blood pumping in the shaft. The lift stopped, and quickly they let go of each other; straightening their clothes. Another couple entered the lift as Robert and Wendy exited. The other woman immediately noticed the bulge in Robert’s pants and started to giggle, looking at his butt when he left the lift. She couldn't resist touching his hot butt, either, so she did. Robert enjoyed her attention and blew her a kiss. Robert and Wendy smiled at each other, hurrying down the hallway to her room. They entered and before the door closed he was out of his shoes and shirt. She loved looking at his broad chest and shoulders. She took her shoes off and threw her shirt in the corner. He lifted her up in his arms and threw her on the bed. She laughed with anticipation as he bent down, removing his pants and briefs. It was her first glimpse of his c**k and she was impressed. She thought he would be big when she felt him pressed against her in the elevator...but to see it was deliciously rewarding. She smiled up at him, licking her lips. That view made him wild, he kissed her mouth while removing her tight jeans. She reached down stroking his c**k a time or two before he pushed her down on the bed. She looked so sexy in her socks, panties, and bra. Robert removed her socks and kissed her feet. He laid her legs over his shoulders and pressed his thumb gently on her p***y lips that were visible behind the white cotton fabric. Moving his thumb up and down, he felt her c**t getting harder. Wendy couldn't remember a time she was more excited, and she let out a small moan. She knew he would give her multiple orgasms. He pulled her panties down and saw her beautiful p***y, nice and smoothly-shaved, with a landing strip on top. She looked tight and inviting. Robert went on his knees and kissed her p***y, “Mmmmm you smell delicious,” he said as he inhaled her scent. She tried to not squirm, but she wanted to grind her wet p***y on his face. She was dripping with exhilaration. He licked the outside of her p***y lips and tasted her dripping juice. Grabbing her thighs with both hands, he parted her legs wider. She moaned again, and couldn’t help but squirm. He gave her one long loving lick. She removed her bra revealing her hard n*****s to him. Robert smiled, this was his lucky day… perfectly perky mounds. His tongue touched her c**t as she rubbed her n*****s. He didn't miss a beat as he kept applying just the perfect pressure with his amazing wet tongue. His tongue circled around her c**t and down following her sweet tasting lips, sliding it deep into her wet cave. Her p***y began to throb, as the heat built up inside of her. He licked all around with his nose pressed against her swollen c**t. His tongue going deep in and out in a nice rhythm. He loved the taste of her; savoring every second. She wasn’t sure how much more she could handle; she realized that she was already grinding her hips, chasing a sweet release. He sucked a p***y lip into his mouth.... stretching her p***y. She moaned.... He licked from the top to below, slightly touching the bridge between p***y and anus. He noticed her squeezing her beautiful n*****s. He was so worked up he wasn’t sure how long he could hold out. Then she begged… still on his knees, he straightened; grabbed her ankles and placing her legs on his shoulders. She saw his big glistening c**k. She begged him again. She desperately needed to feel him separate her p***y lips. He embraced her and pulled her up, her p***y was positioned above his big swollen c**k. With one hand she spread her p***y wide open, while he lowered her. He felt her warmth covering his c**k. The wet lips slid easily over the head; enveloping him. His hard-swollen c**k was completely in, now. He grabbed her hips and pulled hard, while he pushed his hips tighter to her thighs. They quickly found a rhythm that had both of them soaring. Her eyes widened then closed as she arched her back and moaned. Her legs wrapped around his waist with her feet hitting his tight glutes. Her arms went around his neck with her elbows pushing on his shoulders in a perfect rhythm. His hard c**k was deep; he could feel her squeezing him with the right amount of pressure. She was in Heaven with each stroke, and felt the swollen veins rubbing her inner p***y lips. She didn't know it could feel this exceptional. She thought she had had good s*x before, but he was proving her wrong. She got so hot... she needed to suck on something. Desperate she put her open mouth to his face, finally finding his mouth, with his tongue to suck on. With her feet and elbows, she quickened the rhythm. Wendy rode him harder and harder. She screamed as her orgasm overtook her, but she didn’t stop, she wanted him to fill her full of his hot milky c*m. He was so turned on by her orgasm. He felt her p***y squeezing and her legs were like a python around him. She felt him throbbing and that he was breathing very heavily; she knew he was close. He came with such a huge explosion. Wendy felt flooded with a wave of wet heat, while she slowly kept on pumping. Then she felt him pulsing as he emptied every drop into her. Their mixed juices dripping out of her p***y onto his balls and her bottom. They fell back on the bed, holding desperately to one another. In his tight hug, Robert found her open p***y with his right hand. He put two fingers in and began fingering her. Pumping in and out, he played with the warm sticky liquid inside as it leaked out, running down her ass. His fingertips massaged her g-spot while his thumb massaged her c**t. This wouldn’t not take long, he knew, as he licked her neck; hearing her breath catch. Her legs were shaking, the orgasm forced her legs to close very firmly; his hand was squeezed so tight, he could hardly move it. When he tried to move his fingers, she shook all over screaming, Fast shocks ran through her as the orgasm overtook her, she almost broke his hand. She asked him. Still trying to catch her breath. After more than ten heavy shock-waves of intense pleasure, Wendy calmed down. Robert took his fingers out of her overheated p***y. Releasing the vise grip of her legs had on his hand she reached for a drink of water. They held one another for a few moments, then he pushed Wendy on her back, looking at her big smile. By now his c**k was getting hard and ready to go again, she seemed satisfied, but then she looked hungrily at his c**k licked her lips. Robert went onto his knees, with his huge c**k facing her. He lifted one leg over her, placing a knee on each side of her chest. His hips pushed up her boobs with his upper legs. She opened her mouth, pushing her tongue far out. He placed his wet head on her warm tongue. She lovingly licked it, savoring the flavor of their mixed juices still on the tip. She slid her mouth down his shaft a few inches before gently sliding her teeth up to his red swollen head. “Ooooh," he loved that view of her tight red lips around his hard c**k. He placed both hands on her boobs, pushing and squeezing gently. He massaged her hard n*****s with his fingertips and heard her moaning. She sucked him hard and didn't take her eyes off of him the whole time. She enjoyed the joy in his eyes when she did something he liked. She looked so sexy with her mouth on him, lovingly lapping at his shaft. His fingers gently squeezed her n*****s; pulling a little. She licked her lips wanting more of his c**k. His balls were getting tight again. She rubbed his big c**k onto the inside of her cheek, firmly pushing with her tongue. Robert started gently moving his hips, pushing up her t**s and rubbing his c**k-head in her wet mouth. He spits on her t**s, then placed his c**k in between them like a hot dog. She pushed her t**s together, enclosing his c**k. He started to f**k her t**s with passion. She licked his tip each time he pushed. Then she opened her mouth wide so his head could slip in and out with every stroke. He was close to cumming again, holding back when he remembered her asking for rough s*x. He moved off of her and rolled her on her belly, spreading her legs wide. He was going to f**k her from behind. Pushing his c**k into her wide-open p***y, "Close your legs honey. Now you will get it rough!" Her p***y squeezed with excitement as she tightened down on his c**k by closing her legs tightly. Robert placed his hands on the bed next to her breasts and started pushing his hips up to meet her moons. He slid his c**k deeply, in and out. He increased the rhythm. He took her hard, deep, and fast. She loved every stroke. He banged against her full moons like they were his car's filled airbags. She squeezed her p***y over and over again. Tightening every muscle, she was aware of and a few she was not aware of, too. She knew she would be sore, but still chased that release again as he pounded her hard. This was the best f**k of her life, she wanted it to last forever. He could not hold back any longer when she screamed with release as another orgasm overtook her. She shuddered with aftershocks as He also found his own release; he filled her again with his sperm. He fell down onto her back, both of them shaking. Wendy felt him bite her ear before he rolled off her. Lying next to each other, he saw her smile, and knew he did not disappoint. She looked well-satisfied; exactly like he felt. They spent the rest of the day in each other’s arms. Late that afternoon they ordered room service, and then fell asleep wrapped around each other. They never did make it to the Eiffel Tower. They did, however, experience the city of love in a way that few people ever do.