Masked Stranger Fantasy 02

A/N: I fantasized about this when I was home alone and really horny

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Men are pigs.

Last month at our annual christmas party I got drunk and told everyone I haven't had sex in over a year. After that this pig, Greg, has been making comments. He even asked me out and said "I promise I'll make that year long wait worth it." The fact that he thinks i'm so desperate for sex that I would put out on the first date is insulting.

After, I turned him down he's been making comments like "Shes just a bitch that needs to be fucked good." Guess what Greg you will not be the one fucking me good thats for sure. Theres been rumors around the office that he has a shrimp dick anyways after him & Kim hooked up.

Today has been especially awful because Greg's comments have just gotten worse & more frequent. His latest comment, "That pencil skirt is perfect for quickies bent over my desk." I finished up early so I start towards the elevator, walking past Greg & some other guys in the break room. I can feel them all eyeing me as I walk by then I hear Greg whisper something and follow behind me. I press the elevator button and Greg appears next to me as the elevator doors open. We both walk inside while I pretend he doesn't exist. I feel him looking me up and down, but I dont acknowledge him.

"What are you wearing underneath that skirt? A black lace thong or granny panties?" I feel his cocky grin oozing from his stupid face. I still don't acknowledge him. Once the elevator doors open to the parking garage Greg smacks my ass and squeezes. I lurch forward at his touch and he shoves me the rest of the way out of the elevator. "Have fun, bitch." I turn around ready to cuss him out but the elevator doors close with his cocky grin behind it.

I let out a huff of frustration & anger, then start towards my car. I had to park on the dark side of the parking garage today because all the good parking spots were taken. Once I get to my car I climb in and let out a sigh of relief that today is finally over. I rest my head on the steering wheel with my eyes closed trying to gather myself. As I lift my head to put the key into the ignition, someone from the backseat grabs my hair & yanks my head into the headrest. The sudden jolt causes me to drop my keys into the floorboard. A knife appears at my throat, I can't see it but I can definitely feel the cold blade against my throat.

"Take off your underwear & climb into the backseat then continue to face forward in front of me." The male voice says in a deep demanding tone. He lets go of his grip on my hair and moves to the middle seat quickly putting the knife at my throat again so I dont run. All my limbs shake as I slowly climb to the back & do as he says. I take this opportunity to get a glimpse of his face but he is wearing a ski mask.

As I face forward in front of him I know whats about to happen. I've fucked in this position multiple times in high school. I hear him unzip his pants & my pussy flutters. I would be lying if I said I haven't fantasized about this before. Being forcefully fucked by a stranger without my consent. Thinking about it is making me so wet. When I told my last Boyfriend about my fantasy he asked me to see a therapist & refused to role play the fantasy with me. My biggest fantasy is coming true. Do I want it to happen? Is this one of those fantasy's that sounds better in your head? The stranger spreads my legs more bringing me back to reality. He's about to fuck me & I'm insanely turned on by it.

He leans forward putting his mouth by my ear, "Greg sends his regards." A laugh erupts from me. A deep guttural hysterical laugh. The stranger grips my hair yanking me back into him & pressing the knife against my throat. I feel his hard dick pressed up against my ass. "Whats so funny, bitch?"

"Greg is just so much a pussy that he paid you to rape me instead of doing it himself." I don't know where the words came from they just came up like word vomit. "At least you have an attractive voice and probably a bigger dick."

He chuckles, "I definitely have a bigger dick, darling." He lowers the knife & I feel a trickle of blood drip down my neck. He sets the knife into my lap & his hand disappears underneath my skirt. He runs his finger along my slit causing a small moan to escape. "You're so wet for me. Whats turning you on so much?" He continues to play with my pussy waiting for me to answer.

"Everything," I whisper trying not to moan.

"Do you want me to fuck you, darling?" He says as he slides a finger into my wet pussy.

"Yes," I moan as he slowly works his finger in and out of me. He takes out his finger and lifts it to my lips.

"open," he demands. I comply and he puts his finger into my mouth. "Taste yourself" I suck on his finger tasting my sweet arousal. He takes his finger out of my mouth and grabs the knife from my lap. He glides the blade across my thigh causing me to shutter. "You like my knife, darling?"

"Yes," I reply waiting to be fucked. He releases his hold on my hair and takes his ski mask off. I turn to see his face & he grabs my face forcing it forward so I can't see him. He kisses my neck, sucking & nibbling. He slides his knife under my skirt, effortlessly cutting the fabric. He puts the knife in the seat and pushes me forward onto the middle console, throwing the piece of fabric that was once my skirt into the floor board. He grabs my waist pulling me backwards, sliding his cock into my wet pussy. I moan as he starts thrusting into me. "Fuck!" I start bouncing on his dick desperate to cum.

"Shit," He groans as we move together. He yanks ny head back by my hair so his mouth is close to my ear. "Im gonna cum in your tight pussy."

"Please," I beg. He thrusts faster, im right on the edge ready to jump off and feel the wonderful bliss I miss so much. The high you get after having amazing sex. After a couple more thrusts im done for. I cum hard & loud. If there's anyone in the parking garage they definitely just heard me. He thrusts a couple more times as I ride out my high and he comes filling my pussy with his cum. I rest my head on the back of the passenger seat panting. He's still inside me but I dont care. This stranger just gave me the most erotic & amazing sex I have ever had. He grabs me by my hair and pulls me towards him.

"I hope that was worth the wait, darling." He kisses my cheek and pushes me off of him. I look at him & he already has his mask back on. He hands me my black boy short underwear he asked me to take off. "Greg wanted your underwear as a trophy but fuck that guy."

I smile taking the underwear, "Thank you for everything."

He hands me a black business card that has a phone number in shiny black lettering. Then he leaves.