I (F 18) had just finished my shift and was in desperate need of some release. So, I walked into the busy cafe near the hospital. As I ordered my coffee, I couldn't help but notice a man sitting alone at a table, his eyes locked on mine. There was something in his gaze that sent shivers down my spine.

I decided to take a chance. I approached his table, trying to be confident but I was nervous as hell. I asked if I could join him while trying to make it come across that I was flirting. He smirked and gestured for me to take a seat.

As we sat across from each other, the sexual tension between us was evident. We talked about anything under the sun.

Without a word, he reached across the table and brushed his hand against my thigh. His touch surprised me and I knew at that moment that I wanted him. I craved the intensity and the release that only a stranger could provide.

I leaned in closer, my lips grazing against his ear as I whispered that I wanted him and I needed him to fuck me hard. His eyes widened as a grin spread across his face. Without hesitation, he grabbed my hand and led me out of the cafe, the anticipation building with each step.

We arrived at a nearby motel. As soon as the door closed behind us, he pressed me against the wall, his lips crashing onto mine in a fierce and passionate kiss. Our tongues fought with each other as our bodies grinded against each other.

He tore off my clothes, exposing my naked body to his gaze. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh and I knew that it was time to take the plunge. I dropped to my knees, my hands sliding up his thighs as I took him into my mouth.

I sucked and licked him like I’ve always wanted him, my tongue swirling around his throbbing shaft. His moans filled the room and I took his cock deeper. I could taste his precum and it drove me wilder.

But the hunger within me couldn't be satisfied with just oral pleasure. I stood up, my legs trembling with excitement as I guided him towards the bed. He pushed me onto it, his hands roaming over my body as he positioned himself between my legs.

He teased my clit with the head of his cock and I wanted nothing more but for him to fuck me hard. I begged him to fuck me and he entered me, his big and fat cock filling me completely. The pleasure was overwhelming, the sensation of him stretching my pussy beyond my limits almost too much to bear. But I wanted it. I craved it.

He pounded into me relentlessly, his hips colliding with mine. The sound of our bodies slapping against each other filled the room, mingling with our moans and gasps of pleasure. I could feel the heat building within me, my orgasm approaching.

I dug my nails into his back, urging him to go harder and faster. And he obliged, his thrusts becoming more powerful, more urgent. I could feel my walls clenching around him, my body on the edge of my orgasm.

And then it hit me. My orgasm exploded throughout my body, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over me. I screamed his name, my body trembling from the pleasure.

He continued to thrust into me, his own climax approaching. With one final thrust, he let out a groan, his hot seed spilling deep inside my pussy. We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies intertwined and covered in sweat.

As we lay there, I knew that this encounter was exactly what I needed...