Stretch Part 2: Motives - Science Fiction Erotica

Stretch Part 2: Motives is a Science Fiction Erotica short story - M/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.

After his previous encounter, Stretch is left shaken and questions the mysterious dark blonde woman's motives. He didn't even get a name. As weeks go by, he wonders what this was all about. All he knows is that he can’t stop thinking about her. No one has ever had this effect on him before. He wonders how long he will have to wait until they cross paths once again. He doesn’t even know where to begin to look. Little does he know this will happen sooner than he thinks, because just when he is about to completely give up, she appears. She greets him with open arms and open legs and an open mouth. He is willing to go along with this part of her plan, but why does she make him follow her all over the city, climbing up stairs and leaping from place to place? He can’t really complain because they make frequent stops to explore each other, but she doesn’t really have any answers to his questions.

Excerpt
One wet October night as Stretch left work, she appeared out of nowhere. As he passed an alleyway, he heard a pssst in his ear and felt a gentle tap on his shoulder. Startled, he whipped round and came face to face with her. Before he could utter a sound, she pressed her finger to his lips, leaned in closed, and said to him,

“Follow me. It’s important.”

Stretch did as he was told and found himself wandering down an alley he had been careful to avoid for years. Although he was more than capable of looking after himself, he knew that alley had a reputation. In fact, less than a week ago, one of his work colleagues had been mugged in the same alley. The thieves had pulled him in to it and threatened him with a gun, all for the pieces of paper in his wallet. He escaped unhurt but was shaken.

Stretch felt anxious as she walked down the alley. It was dark and uninviting and smelt of stale beer and rotting food. He wondered what on Earth she wanted from him here of all places. He began to question her motives and wondered what she may be hiding under the large black coat she was wearing. Had she brought him here only to pull a gun on him? His fear increased as he felt her suddenly push him against the wall. He instinctively raised his hands in surrender, expecting this to be his last breath. He shut his eyes and was surprised to feel her lips press against his. She took his hands and guided them down over her face and pressed them against her cleavage. She pushed herself against him and felt him swell against her. Stretch relaxed and didn’t even attempt to disguise the arousal he was now feeling.

She unzipped his trousers and exposed him. He slid his hands under her coat and found she was naked. Stretch had never felt such sexual excitement in all his life. He reached down and felt that she was already wet. He was sure there were other people around but he didn’t care, and neither did she.

“Take me now,” she demanded, shoving two of his fingers inside her.