Ellen – A Night with a Stranger by Black_Knyght ,
Join Ellen on a thrilling journey of self-discovery and romance in “Ellen – A Night with a Stranger” by Black_Knyght. This enticing adult story explores passion, desire, and the uncharted territory of lost innocence. Dive into a night full of unexpected twists and unforgettable encounters that will leave you breathless. Perfect for those seeking an alluring and steamy read!
Preface: This is the story of Ellen’s experience of having sex with a complete stranger, to fulfill another life-long fantasy of hers. It’s her second ever attempt at writing, in a collaborative effort, by my wife and her girlfriend. Hopefully, in a fictionalized enough way.
*Note 1: The following story is based on real-life personal events that occurred in February of 2019, and is a semi-fictionalized telling my wife decided she needed to write out and post here. This is her second story, but the events of that night 4 years ago were so important for her that she needed to write it down and share it
*Note 2: It might seem a bit confusing since it’s a collaborative writing effort by my wife and her best friend, neither of whom is an experienced writer. Just two close friends who want to share what they consider to be a very special night.
*Note 3: All individuals involved are well aware of this story, and all have consented to it so long as their names were changed.
~Additional note: Story contains elements of oral, anal, double-penetration, and group sex. All characters are well over 18 years old.
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I want to give a very special thanks to my beautiful and amazing husband for everything he’s given me in love and life, and to my mentor and sooo very special friend FeralSmile for all he’s done for me!
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About seven and a half months after Ellen’s sexual liberation in the East Bay, both she and Sara were invited to be bridesmaids at their high school girlfriend Serena’s wedding in Sacramento, which they were both excited to do. They decided to get a hotel room, since it was a long drive down to Sacramento from home.
The wedding was wonderful, and Ellen and Sara looked beautiful in their pale lavender dresses and black dress pumps. When it was all over the newlyweds quickly scurried out to their graffitied and decorated car and drove away, waving goodbye to everyone. Apparently they’d chosen to skip having a reception so they could get off to their honeymoon together as soon as possible.
Ellen, Sara, and Michael then returned to their hotel, but none of them really felt like packing up and going home just yet. Michael suggested a sports bar he knew about in town that he’d been to during one of his business trips, and the three of them decided they’d go have a few drinks and just kick back for a while.
They all changed into more comfy clothes. Michael just grabbed a gray cotton t-shirt and denim blue jeans, and Ellen changed into a sea-green v-necked t-shirt, knee-length green and white floral print elastic waistband skirt, and a pair of cute sandals. Then they waited for Sara to knock on the door. When she did Sara was bralessly wearing a skimpy pink crop top that clearly showed her pokey nipples, along with low-cut denim short shorts, and pink suede ankle boots. They once more piled into the truck and Michael drove them to the sports bar.
Once they had arrived and Michael found a spot to park his Lariat, they all went into the bar together, and they picked a round table near a couple of pool tables and a big screen TV playing a basketball game.
As the girls settled in, Michael went up and grabbed himself and Sara a couple of cold beers, and a tall, stiff piña colada for Ellen since she didn’t like the taste of beer. When he came back, the girls drank theirs while they talked about Serena’s dress and her wedding in general, and compared interesting details of Serena’s wedding with Ellen and Michael’s wedding.
Because he wasn’t really a part of the conversation or particularly interested in any of the game playing on the screens, when their current drinks were drained Michael offered to go grab everyone another round. Soon those were gone too, and this time Sara offered to buy the next round.
She bounced her way up to the bar and ordered another couple of beers for her and Michael and another tall piña colada for Ellen, but the bartender was swamped and it took several minutes for her to get them. While she waited Sara struck up a conversation with two guys sitting at the bar.
Michael sat with his arm around Ellen as they waited and watched Sara flirtingly chat with them, jokingly predicting what she’d do next with her hands or hair. When the beers and piña colada were finally ready, Sara grabbed them and invited the two guys she’d been chatting with to come over to their table, and introduced them as Jerry and Wayne.
Jerry had apparently only recently turned 29, and was around 5′ 8″, with blue eyes and shaggy, shoulder-length sandy blonde hair. He had an average build and was dressed in a black and yellow Oakland A’s t-shirt and denim blue jeans. His friend Wayne was in his early 30s and was about 5′ 9″, with brown eyes and short brown hair. He had an average build too, and wore a blue and white striped t-shirt and blue-gray knee-length loose fitting drawstring shorts.
The four of them sat and chatted for a couple of minutes, but they’d quickly finished off their drinks so Michael and Wayne got up to grab more as Jerry excused himself to the men’s room.
When all three guys had returned, they decided they wanted to play a couple of rounds of pool and excused themselves to go find a table. They settled one and started a game, taking turns with who played and who sat and kibitzed, leaving Ellen and Sara at their table to watch them play.
While the guys played their game, Sara leaned in and eagerly told Ellen, “Jerry and I are really hitting it off. I think I’m going to take him back to my room later and fuck his brains out!”
Ellen’s eyes widened in surprise, since they’d all JUST met Jerry and Wayne a few minutes ago and they were total strangers to the three of them.
Sara playfully made a show of putting her hands on the table and asked, “What’s wrong? Haven’t YOU ever wanted to fuck a complete stranger? Wasn’t that one of your fantasies?”
Ellen defensively replied, “I did do that, sort of, when the three of us went to your sex club together.”
Sara shook her head and replied, “No – not like with MY friends, and what you were anticipating doing with them before we even went there, but someone none of us knows – ESPECIALLY you!”
Ellen felt an abrupt surge of adrenaline, causing her pulse to quicken. She stammered, “I mean, I’ve thought about it, sometimes, just daydreaming. But I never thought about really actually doing something like that.”
Then she quickly added, “I knew when we went to the sex club that the people I’d meet there were going to be strangers at first, but I also knew I’d get to know them through you first so I could be relaxed and comfortable with them before anything happened.”
Sara laughed and said, “Sorta like how you just met Jerry and Wayne through me, who were strangers to you at first too, but now you’ve kinda gotten to know them and have become comfortable with them!”
Ellen blinked in surprise at Sara’s comparison, and started to protest the differences, but Sara teasingly added, “Now that you’ve gotten to know him a little, what do you think about Wayne? Do you think he’s hot? I know I do!”
Glancing quickly his direction Ellen quietly replied, “I think he’s nice, and kinda good looking. But I haven’t gotten to know him at all. All I know is his name and he likes to play pool”
Sara grinned at her reply and asked, “Would you ever consider fucking him? If you had the chance?”
Ellen flushed and couldn’t find her words, feeling her heartbeat speed up. She glanced nervously at Wayne for a moment, then quickly looked back at Sara.
Seeing her do that, and knowing how Ellen’s mind worked, Sara sat back and laughed with confident experience, “I knew it!”
Then Sara leaned in and without a teasing tone asked, “Seriously, I want to hear you say it. WOULD you ever consider fucking Wayne if you had the chance?”
Once more Ellen felt her heartbeat betray her, and her pulse quickened. She felt her face flush warmly and responded, “I don’t know. Maybe. But I couldn’t anyway! I’m here with my husband!”
Sara replied, “So what? Fuck him in his car in the parking lot. Just go out there and have sex with him, then come back when you two are done.”
Ellen quickly responded, “There’s no way I could do that even if I was brave enough to, because Michael would notice I was gone and start worrying about me and where I was.”
Sara gave that a moment’s thought and then said, “Okay, turn off your ringer and slip your phone into your bra. Then tell Michael you need to check the truck for it and will be right back. I’ll tell Wayne on the down low that really you want to go out to his car together and fuck him, and that he should offer to ‘escort you’ so you’re ‘safe’ in the parking lot while you’re ‘looking for’ your phone.”
Sara continued, saying, “Then I’ll go really bug Michael and Jerry to teach me how to play pool too, and keep them both busy and distracted by ‘struggling’ to learn how to while you two do it! Just walk back in when you’re done, phone in hand and a vagina full of cum, like nothing ever happened between you two.”
Thinking about that for a couple of long seconds, Ellen could hardly breathe and her pulse was pounding as she considered actually doing what Sara suggested. But unlike when they went to the sex club, she wouldn’t have Michael’s strength supporting her decision to do this, and worse she would be lying to and cheating on the man that trusted her, and who she trusted, without question or measure. She’d be lying to, and cheating on, her husband!
She looked at Sara and with a sigh of resignation said, “I’m sorry, but as exciting as that whole idea sounds, I just can’t lie to Michael or sneak behind his back like that.”
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