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A mixture of sweat and body glitter drips down the crevice between my small boobs. I twirl and dance to the beat of the music. I have decided to come alone, but I start to feel welcome among a Stranger.


A local band plays nearby as people bustle around to different tents and activities. It is my town’s annual pride parade, and the turnout is spectacular! The musky smell of body paint and horny young people clouding the summer air. Every color of the rainbow and more fills the view. Balloons, crazy hairstyles, and some of the most beautiful outfits I have ever laid eyes on. It is my first time here, and the smile on my face could not be any bigger!

Stranger danger ahead.

I watch in awe as a group of transgender women in massive feathers and min bikinis approach. They carry giant balloon letters spelling out ‘Pride’, each letter a different color. The crowd of excited Strangers cheers and I join in. I jump up and down, clapping my hands, and bumping into the person beside me. Looking up, I make eye contact with a stranger for the first time.


Your ripped, exposed chest and abdomen glisten with perspiration. You are wearing only tennis shoes and bright pink shorts. A massive bulge in your crotch area leaves very little to the imagination. I blush, and you flash me a glistening smile. I can feel your eyes brushing over my figure, lingering at my tight ass and perky tits. My tiny string bikini not leaving much space between me and the stranger. The sexual tension between us so intense, I glance around to assure no one else in the crowd is staring!

He won’t be a stranger after tonight.

I am distracted by a commotion in the crowd and cheering as amazing dancers begin a performance. Standing up on my tip toes, I reach up, trying my best to see the excitement. My small frame keeps me from getting a decent look, and I give up, lost in the mosh pit of Strangers. Right then, I can feel a pair of strong hands grab hold of my small hips. Startled, I jerk my head around to see your smirking face. Before I have time to object, you are lifting me straight up into the air! You toss my tiny frame onto your shoulders with ease, my thighs on either side of your head. I try not to clench them too hard, as I struggle for a moment to find my balance. Stranger things have happened


Your hands grip my legs, holding me as I begin to take in the view. The rainbow sea stretches further than my eyes can see. My interest in the parade begins to fade away as I become more conscious of the sexy Stranger between my legs. Having my warm pussy so close to your face has my mind racing. If you turned your head around, your mouth would be kissing my tiny kitty. The thought makes me shudder. You must feel my movement because your hands tighten their grip.

We stay like this for a while, until the parade finishes up.

The sun is beginning to go down and crowd is starting to disperse. You help me down and, with the noise starting to quiet down, finally exchange names. “It’s getting kind of late. You should let me walk you to your car,” you say. “There is a crazed Stranger running around, I wouldn’t want anything to happen to you.” How sweet and thoughtful.


We shoot the shit as we walk down the city sidewalks in the dim light. I always try to be wary of Strangers, but you have been so nice to me the whole afternoon. As my mind wanders, I once again feel your strong hands grabbing me. This time, it is harsher, and the grip you have on my arm hurts. Before I can scream, your other hand covers my mouth.

Who is this stranger?

“Shhh, it’s okay, I saw the way you were looking at me earlier. I want you too, baby.” I’m startled, but part of me knows that you are right. You replace your hand with your hot lips and a tongue enters my throat. Your hands grab at my tiny outfit, pulling it to pieces as you strip me in the dark alley. A stranger is going to use me


If I yell, someone will most likely hear me, but part of me wants to experience this rough, kinky Stranger sex. Reaching out, I grab your throbbing dick through your shorts. You give me a coy smile.


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