I was just getting out of the shower when he knocked on the door. Wrapped in only my towel, I stood there at the door with him staring at me through the screen. We had chatted a little on line and I was not expecting him to turn up. We stood there in silence and I began teasing my nipples. He slid the screen door open, taking my arm and leading me across the lounge room. My towel dropped to the floor , I was completely naked with a stranger holding my arm, he began smacking my naughty little bottom. His hand was warm and his smacks were firm, it felt good. Smacking me a few more times he manoeuvred over the table and pushed my legs apart. Planting his face firmly between my checks, His hungry tongue devouring me. It was surreal to think a moment ago I was all alone in the shower, now I am bent over the table naked, being ravished by this total stranger. His tongue was hot and wet and I welcomed his hungry presence. He began licking my lower back and I felt his attentive fingers slowly working me open. I was wet and lubed, eager for what I new was coming. He moved in closer behind me, I could feel him at my entrance, it was big and I wanted it. Slowly he introduced himself. I could feel myself opening, wanting him, welcoming him as he slowly posed through. It was big and I wanted it all . Holding my hips he made himself at home and I was enjoying his company. I could feel his desire and determination grow. What started as a slow gentle introduction was now becoming an assertive, deliberate quest to a destination. The table was rocking and squeaking and thumping, he was pounding me with every he had. I was taking it and I was loving it. It seamed to go on forever, until a few final thrusts and he was done with me. I lay splattered across the table unable to move and a little amazed at what just happened. I felt him withdraw from me and back away. then a little rustling and the screen door opening and then closing again.. Stranger sex is the best sex, we both got what we wanted.