[Aziz]

I'm not an artist, but I've been a long time lurker of JAB.  I was away for a while and returned to find this new section.  Cool.  A place to post stories.  I'm glad I can finally have something to contribute.  Hope you all will like what I've been working on.



Nervous, the girl kept tugging at the edge of her all-too-short skirt wishing she was wearing more underneath.  He had recognized her, she was almost sure of it.

She pretended to be engrossed with the selection of books at hand, all the while spying at his reflection in the store window.  He was looking her over carefully, probably trying to place his familiarity with her.  

She couldn't have helped but lie to him that time.  She was so afraid of going any further, that she might not be able to stop.  What was she thinking?  Letting a complete stranger touch her like that was unthinkable, but it certainly wouldn't have taken much more coaxing to get her panties down to her ankles.  Just the mere thought of being touched like that again made her head light and sent shivers down her spine.  She kept her eyes to the floor as she found her way to the counter.

Temporarily visitng from out of state indeed.  She wished.  She didn't mind the city so much though.  Even though it was her home now it was still new to her.  The endless skyscrapers and constant bustling of strangers was exciting and certainly more interesting than the mediocrity of the small town she had escaped from.  But this big and looming place was just as lonely as every other place had been.  She ached to pull someone close, to feel the warmth of a touch, to sense someone else's flesh against her own, even if it was from a stranger.  But it was wrong, so wrong.  She was too proud to lust over a stranger.  She made her purchase and tucked her wallet back in the purse slung over her shoulder.

She could sense the familiar stranger follow her out the revolving door.  The girl didn't think she'd actually run into him again in such a vast place and winced at the thought of a confrontation.  She stepped more lively, not knowing if she wanted him to catch up to her or not.  For a moment she hesitated at the busy crosswalk and tried to turn to the left, but was held back by the sudden grasp of his strong hand around her delicate wrist.

He knew it was her now.

He looked more hurt than angry, and she felt a twinge of gulit.  She quickly gazed her eyes down at his worn tennis shoes and absent-mindedly tucked the length of her bangs behind her ear.  

"I thought you had gone back home.  I thought I would never see you again," he whispered.  He put his hands on her face, as if pleading for an explanation.

Still looking toward his shoes, she countered him with saying, "I-- I don't even know your name.  This is crazy.  I'm not that kind of girl."  Yet she felt the familiar sensations stirring within her.

She knew better than to look up.  His eyes were too intoxicating.  Yet before she knew what was happening she found herself resting her head on his chest.  Without another word or even another glance they walked hand-in-hand into the darkness of the alley behind them.



To be continued.

[jaded_blue]

Oh wow this is really good!! I eagerly await your next installment! Welcome to The Corner Aziz!! Wonderful job!!!

Blueeeeeeeee

[Dart]

This was dazzling for a first post Aziz. I'll be looking forward to the next installment. Thanks!

Dart

[Aziz]

Thank you for making feel right at home!  :D  Here's some more of the story:



The stranger let go of her hand as the darkness enveloped them.  Her eyes had not yet adjusted to the dimness when she felt his fingers trail down from the small of her back to the hem of her skirt.  He lifted it slightly and found the elastic seam of her panties with his other hand.  He worked his way further over the fabric to find the center of her sweetness.  Her cheeks burned when she realized how wet she already was but that didn't stop her from leaning into the hand as he reached to feel more of her.  The dampness of the cotton excited him further, and he pressed his middle finger into the outline of her slit.  She let out a soft moan and finally looked into his eyes, mentally begging him not to be a stranger anymore.  

She could hardly believe this was happening.  She had always planned on remaining unspoiled until the proper moment, but her lust was consuming every nerve of her body.  Had she waited too long?  Is that why she felt so out of control?  She wrapped her arms around his shoulders to pull his body closer to hers.  He slid her panties a little to the side and gently caressed the soft lips no longer bound by the fabric.  

He was moving too slow for her taste, and she wimpered out of frustration.  She didn't fight the urge to lift her left leg and wrap it around him.  She momentarily considered pushing him onto the ground to mount him and might have even made an attempt had he not begun to encircle her hardening clit with his middle finger.  That made her so weak.  She felt the tingle from the back of her neck to her nipples to the tips of her toes and waited for it to happen.

She did her best to stifle the scream of her very first orgasm brought on by another, the ultimate release that shook her entire being.  She clung to the stranger desperately to keep from falling to the pavement.  Had she been too loud?  She knew she must not draw any attention to the alley if she wasn't ready for this chance encounter to end.  

She looked downward, but this time she wasn't looking at his shoes.  She was almost afraid to reach for that mysterious object that was practically bursting out of his jeans now that she had regained some of her composure.  Oh, she had seen them before, but never so up close and personal.  Curiously and ever so cautiously she cupped her hand over the bulging area.  He cupped his hand over hers for just a moment before eagerly unzipping himself.



More to come soon!

[jaded_blue]

:o :o :o :o :o :o :o :o

omg!! This is some hot stuff!! I can't wait to read more!

Blueeeee  ;)

[Dart]

Yep. Yep. This is getting really good! More please  :D

Dart

[piaz]

oooooo i like. no i love . more please. ;) :-* :-*


pi

[Aziz]

Thank you!  I hope you enjoy this last part as well.  :)



The girl bent down to get a closer look at the cock that was now standing to her attention.  She wrapped her right hand around it and loosely stroked it a few times, carefully watching for the stranger's reaction.  He leaned his head back in enjoyment.

What power she felt!  Her lust consumed her once again as she impulsively took it in her mouth.  He gasped in surprise, stroking her hair as she delightfully bobbed up and down on his shaft.  How alive it was, how incredibly hard.  She kissed and sucked and licked every square inch of it, loving the way his whole body flexed when she flicked the underside of the head with her tongue.

He touched her shoulders to get her attention and motioned for her to stand back up.  She was beautful with her now messy hair and and slighty parted lips, still moist from the pleasure-giving.  He mischieviously twirled her around to face the brick wall and pulled her hair back to expose her neck.  As he started to kiss and lick the nape of her neck, he cupped each breast from behind.  It was an incredible turn-on as it was to feel his breath on her body, but to look down and see his fingers locate her nipples to pinch through the crisp, starched fabric of her shirt?  It was almost too much.  She bent over slightly and leaned against the wall with her hands.

The stranger pressed up against the backside of her inviting body and lifted her skirt over her ass.  She still had those panties on, now hopelessly soaked.  She could feel him pulling them aside once again, exposing some of her naughty bits to the cooling night air.  She froze momentarily, wondering if it was going to hurt.  The first time was supposed to, wasn't it?  She braced herself as he rubbed the head of his cock all over her wetness.  

He eased himself her slowly, sensing her tension.  As she concentrated on trying to relax she could feel herself being stretched open.  Such an odd sensation.  Just when she thought she couldn't handle it anymore, he began to pull out.  No.  No!!!  She needed to be filled up again, she needed to be one with him.  And when he thrust all the way back inside her once again, the same overwhelming feeling took over her of having too much.  She finally realized it wasn't the filling up or the pulling out she needed so desperately, it was the thrusting.  More, more!  She needed to get fucked, and she needed it bad.  She pushed hard against him, breathing heavily and matching every sweet, blissful thrust he made.  She felt like a mad woman, so dirty yet so wonderfully feminine.  She could feel the tension mounting within her, and she needed that sweet, mind-blowing release to explode through her body once again.

The stranger noticed that her hole was tightening up as she was approaching orgasm.  He knew he couldn't last much longer, and when she screamed out loud and quivered with pleasure it sent him over the brink.  He pumped his hot cum deep inside her eager young pussy as she heaved against him.

After a few breathless moments, the girl noticed the cum dripping down her inner thighs and realized she was still leaning against the brick wall.  

She stretched her figure and looked around.  Yes, her stranger was gone.  

She still regretted lying to him that first time they had met.  What was sex, anyway?  A bond between a loving couple like she had always dreamed of?  Or did that prove to be a spoon-fed illusion?  What if it was nothing more than a physical attraction she had no control over?  The implications alone were staggering.  She felt like she didn't know herself anymore, but did it really matter?  She did her best to straighten up into something more presentable for the walk home.  Her panties were a mess though, so without a second thought she slipped them off and left them right there on the pavement of the alley.  

Perhaps it was the stranger's way of finding closure over falling in love that first time they met.  Maybe it was the simple feelings of lust that she had spent so much time in denial over.  Or maybe he just wanted to use her as revenge over her intial rejection.  

Regardless, they had met once again by chance.  If they were meant to be more than passing ships in the night, they'd find each other yet again.  And if not?  Well, it was one hell of a ride.



Well this is my first real attempt at any kind of story in ages, so I hope you enjoyed.  Thank you for taking the time to read it.

[jaded_blue]

One hell of a ride is right!! Absolutely spectacular Aziz!! I can't wait to see more and more and more from you.

Blueeeeeee  :D

[Dart]

That was wonderfully done Aziz! I hope you will continue to grace us with more gems like this. Thank you!

Dart

[piaz]

absilootly the bomb. i loved it :-* :-* :-* :-* :-*





pi