Kissed A Stranger Novels & Stories

The kiss was rough and desperate and filled with so much frustration that it completely stole the breath from my lungs. For one horrifying second, I kissed him back. Then a male voice suddenly spoke nearby. “Well,” the stranger drawled sarcastically, “this is definitely not what I expected to find tonight. Two gay idiots kissing under the moonlight. What a perfect love story.”

I answered taking a sip of my coffee. "What about you?" A chuckle escaped me. "You know I don't have time for any silly charms of a man. I don't fall for any man's fake façade" "I won't say anything to this. I will use your words against you one day" I rolled my eyes in return. "Whatever. I'm hanging up. I'm getting to work" "Alright dear. Take care" And that was the end of our conversation. At about 1:15pm, I arrived at the dancing place. I could hear the soft music playing from distance. I made my way towards the receptionist. "Good day Ma'am, how may I help you?" The lady asked with a smile on her face which I found weird.

And as sudden as the stranger's soft lips overtook hers, it was gone, leaving her unexpectedly bereft. "What was that?" She finally managed to rasp, a look of incredulity streaming on her face. Her voice sounded unusually breathy and sultry to her ears. "Kiss me," the deep voice growled seductively into her ear, causing her to shiver as his breath brushed against the sensitive skin near her earlobes. She can sense the stranger's hand palming behind her head, fingers embedding itself within the confines of her thick brown hair causing her face to tilt forward.

Aesthetic’s POV: “ Uhmm… “ A soft moan got out of my mouth as he gently bit my lip and accessed his tongue inside. His fingers crawled upward and hold his grip at the back of my head to kissed him more. I could barely catch my breath, good thing that he moved his head inches away from mine. I was breathing hardly, trying to catch up my breath. I don’t know how to kiss and how it feels, but now I experienced a wild one. Will my parents forgive me if they knew that I let a stranger kissed me torridly? I mean, he’s my boss and I don’t know him completely. So in short, he’s still a stranger to me. “ Do you think that a kiss is enough to satisfy me? “ His dimmed eyes runs with nameless emotions.

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

His shoulders were looking stiff and his jaws were tight as if he was trying to hold himself together. He saw me as he looked at them he smiled at me and walked away. Ella and Ethan have been behaving strangely since I saw them kiss in front of the house. Something had definitely happened, something aside from the kiss. Later when mum finally went to bed the house now felt more quiet. I sat down in my bed as I was scrolling through my phone pretending that I was not worried by everything that was happening. These past few days have just been filled with drama. Kennedy got involved in an accident, Dad just got back from a successful surgery, mum asked me about Kennedy, Jessica threatened me,

He poured his hot liquids inside me, intensifying the pleasure even more! He remained above me, breathing heavily, his member still was inside me. After a few minutes, he lay beside me and hugged me tightly. I couldn't explain it, but I felt secure. His arms felt like the safest place to be. "Goodnight, Baby." he whispered to my ear. "gowdnayt shu." I replied lazily. I felt a kiss on my forehead. I smiled and everything turned black as I lose my consciousness. But really... Who was this stranger I made love with?

"I am not offering you a chance." She pressed send. All five outlets. Simultaneously. Reiss watched her do it. Did not move. Did not speak. Just watched. Then he reached into his coat. Took out his own phone. Made a call. One sentence in a language Elena did not recognize. Ended the call. Looked at her.

I quickened my pace and looked for somewhere I could go to tuck the toy in. The weather warmed up a little after the new year. I wore a loose tracksuit, but underneath, I wore skin-tight clothes to get ready to be intimate with Samuel. Many people exercised in the park. I had no choice but to go to the restroom to tuck in the toy. Just as I arrived at the grove near the restroom entrance, a man wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and tightened my loose tracksuit. The man seemed to be accustomed to causing such shocking encounters. Right after he hugged me from behind, he started playing with himself.

There are three things you must never do. One, kiss a stranger. Two, kiss a hot stranger. Three, kiss a hot stranger you might never see again. Why? Because if the hot stranger is a good kisser, you will never forget about it. And for the rest of your life, you will compare the kiss with others.