I was out shopping when I noticed a handsome man staring at me from across the store. He had a confident smile that made my heart race. As I continued to look back at him, I found myself blushing and smiling back. It was obvious we were both very attracted to each other.
As I made my way towards the change room to try on some clothes I had picked up, our eyes locked. Right before entering the change room area, I looked at him and shrugged my head towards the changeroom, as if to suggest, “Want to join me?” He understood the hint and walked toward me without hesitation. When he came near, I held the change room door open so he could enter with me. We didn’t even exchange names; it was crazy. We just started making out uncontrollably while our hands explored each other’s bodies.
Without delay, he pulled my shirt up over my head and unhooked my bra, exposing my hard nipples that were already straining against the fabric. His lips found their way to my neck, sucking and biting gently as he moved down towards my breasts. He took one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around my hard nipple before switching to the other.
As I moaned softly, feeling the warmth between my legs growing stronger, he slid his hand under my skirt and began rubbing my pussy through my panties. They were already soaked with anticipation, but when he pressed harder against my clit, I felt like I could cum right then and there.
He pulled my panties to the side and slid a finger inside me, pumping it in and out while his thumb continued its assault on my swollen clit. His other hand moved up to play with my nipples, pinching and twisting them just enough to send shivers down my spine.
I reached for his pants, eagerly unbuttoning them and sliding them down over his hips. His hard cock sprang free, throbbing in anticipation of what was about to come. I wrapped my hand around it, feeling its heat against my palm as I began stroking him up and down.
He pulled me closer, positioning me so that my back was against the wall. He lifted one of my legs, hooking it over his arm as he thrust into me with a force that took my breath away. His cock filled me completely, stretching me wide as he pounded me mercilessly against the cold wall.
I could feel every inch of him sliding in and out, hitting that magical spot inside me that made me see stars. My moans grew louder and more urgent, matching the rhythm of his thrusts as I felt myself getting closer to the edge.
He picked up the pace, driving into me harder and faster until I felt like I was going to explode. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside me, holding still as I cried out in pleasure, my pussy clenching tightly around his cock as waves of ecstasy washed over me.
As I came down from my high, he slowly took his cock out of me, leaving a trail of cum dripping down my inner thigh. At that point, he quickly pulled up his pants and left the changeroom without saying a word, leaving me there to clean myself up and catch my breath.
I never even got his name or number, but that chance encounter in the change room would be one I’d never forget – a passionate, intimate moment with a complete stranger whose cock had given me more pleasure than any man before him ever had.
