Miranda's Other Date

For the second time in one month Miranda found herself at a meeting place well after her boyfriend was supposed to be there. Sick of him and his BS, the woman goes across the street to the club intent on drinking herself into oblivion. A few hours of dancing and drinking later she found that she was still in this world, just very drunk, and horny now too. When she ran out of money she decided there was no point in staying so she left for home. At this point she told herself she'd log onto the internet find a good chat room and cyberfuck herself real good before going to bed. She was turning over the roleplaying in her head as she walked so she didn't notice the shadow advancing from behind her until a hand clamped over her mouth and she was pulled off of the sidewalk into the shadows.

"Hey pretty lady, let's have some cash." The man breathed quietly into her ear as he held her firm against him in the dark. Despite her situation Miranda couldn't help but giggle, which brought the man's hand away from her mouth and a reply, "What's so amusing honey? You think I'm kidding?"

As the man loosened his grip on her she turned and slurred, "No. Nothing funny, except you're about 3 hours too late! I'm drunk and I'm broke, in that order." The burly man before her didn't seem to believe her and he grabbed her again pushing his hands into her pockets searching her. All he found for his trouble was her keys and her license which he looked at closely for a moment and then smiled, "Hey, you're almost home aren't you? Let's go see what we have to offer, eh?"

Miranda paled, snatching at her keys and license she replies, "No! Give me my keys, and go away." Nothing doing. The man walks past her scanning the addresses on the nearby buildings and checking her license again. Miranda follows closely behind shoving at him, "Give me my stuff you bastard." She could have been pushing a truck for all the good she was doing, the man stood over six feet tall and was built like a football player. He laughed lightly at her each time she hit him or tried to push him to the side. "Just two blocks away." was all that he said.

He strolled up the walk as if he owned the place as he went to the house and began trying keys in the lock until he found the right one. Miranda cussed him and tried to pull at his big arm to keep him from opening the door, she looked around to see if anyone was out to cry for help to, but no one was around. As the door opened she jumped in the door way and tried in vain to shut the door on him as he stepped forward. Then she hit him in the face.

That was obviously something he really didn't like because his response was immediate, SMAACK! Miranda saw the room spin and then found herself on the floor. She rolled over to see him leaning over her, frowning. He reached down and pulled her up by her shirt, "I really wish you hadn't of done that, I don't like my face punched." In response Miranda punched him again, though there was barely any weight behind this second one. He ducked back and then belted her in the stomach just hard enough to force her to bend, then up she went over his shoulder, "I see I'm gonna have to do more than bitchslap you."

He began walking down the hall opening doors, all the while Miranda was kicking and beating on his muscular back. She had pulled his shirt untucked from his pants and was about to claw his bare back when she was flipped back over to bounce on her bed. He let his shirt come off over his head as she fell. She sat there looking at him stunned, he was huge, not like a body builder but just a natural big strong man. He kicked off his shoes and pulled his pants off in front of her while she sat there holding his shirt, swaying slightly on the bed. Next came his socks and finally his boxers. Miranda's jaw dropped open, 'daaaaaamn' she thought. He was huge all over.

He stepped up beside the bed and put his hand on the back of her head pulling her towards his growing erection. Miranda balked at the idea, and tried to resist, without successs. 'I don't even know this guy, and ohmygod it's too big!' she thought as the tip of his dick pressed past her lips. She tried to twist away, but he put both his hands on her head and held her firm. She thought about biting down, but there's no telling what he'd do to her if she did. He rested about a third of his thickness in mouth barely sliding in and out, real slow. Miranda's pussy was getting wet and she couldn't help but suck and swallow as her tongue began to be coated with his precum. 'fuckit' she thought finally and began to inch her mouth towards his belly taking more of him in. To her surprise he pulled back taking his dick out of her mouth and holding her head back away just inches from where it stood pointing at the ceiling. Damn she wanted it back. But he didn't give it back to her, instead he stroked it slowly causing more of his precum to appear and run down his length until it almost reached his hand, then her released her head. Out of control for the moment Miranda took the stranger's cock and swallowed as much as her mouth would allow sucking hungrily. After a moment he pulled away again, "get naked" he whispered.

In a matter of seconds Miranda had thrown everything off and was about to go back down on him when he pushed her back. He jerked her legs out from under her ass and pulled her to the edge of the bed almost in one motion it seemed. Lifting her legs towards the ceiling her knelt and began to tend to Miranda's wetness with his tongue and fingers. He licked her pussy and reamed her ass real good, and oh those fingers, one pressed itself into her pussy for a good long while as he licked and then withdrew to force its way up her ass. She had fingered her ass a few times while masturbating but the feeling of his big digit up inside while his tongue probed her cunt simply made her blind with pleasure.

As her vision cleared from her first orgasm he was on top in between her legs pushing his monster into her folds, she shuddered as he sank in and began to stretch her wider than she had ever been stretched before. He went slow and easy, taking his time as Miranda moaned and twitched from the sensations that were rifling through her as he filled her. She was rocking along in her second orgasm before he was halfway inserted, he was barely fucking her as her hips were jerking violently by the time he had reached a point she couldn't take anymore. Then he slid out of her in one smooth pull. Miranda almost cried out, 'Nooo' as she felt his cock leaving her pussy empty.

He winked at her and said, "All fours. Doggystyle fuck yourself. Use my cock." Without hesitation she spun up onto her knees and backed her ass up to his leveled dick, impaling herself again. She closed her eyes and lost the world rocking back and forth on her knees. She felt like she was having one long orgasm as she cried and moaned and clawed at the bed sheets. Then all of a sudden he pulled out of her and began spraying her ass with his cum. It was hot, it felt like melted candle wax to her as it splashed across her back and into the crack of her ass. He opened her cheeks with one hand and aimed a shot right onto her bunghole coating it with his load. Miranda filled her ass with two fingers pushing his cum inside and jerking in and out while rubbing her clit to one last orgasm. She collapsed on the bed exhausted and drenched in sex.

When she woke up at noon the next day, there were five messages on her machine from her boyfriend, which she erased, and no sign of the stranger. The only thing that seemed to be missing was a twenty dollar bill and some food. She knew this because he had left her a note. She could tell from the note he had left, signed Carl at the bottom.