Neighbor’s Forbidden Bath: A Risky Midnight Fuck

Midnight hallway. Boards creak under my socks. Boarding house dead quiet. Everyone sleeps. Thirsty, heading to shared bath. Water rushes behind her door. Steam slips out the crack. Light flickers yellow. Heart skips. Peek in.

She’s there. Nut-brown hair loose now. Legs braced wide on tub wall. Shower pounds her pussy. Head thrown back. Chin up. Eyes shut tight. One hand molds her tit, nipple hard. Other drips water on skin. Hips buck slow. Moans muffled, like whispers.

The Contact

Dark-eyed girl from last week. Long dresses hide curves. Now bare. Pussy throbs under stream. Fingers circle clit. Imagines me? Or her lover down hall? Door’s ajar. I freeze. Cock hardens. She senses. Eyes crack open. Locks on mine. No scream. Smirks. Beckons silent. Cross threshold. Door clicks shut soft.

Lock turns. Barely audible. She nods at tub. I strip fast. Pants drop. Cock springs free, leaking. Step in. Water hot. Kneel between legs. Smell her musk mixes soap. Lips swollen. Kiss thigh. Tongue flicks.

She grabs my hair. Pulls close. Pussy numb but pulsing. Lick slow. Clit fat under tongue. She bites lip. No sound. Hips grind face. Water splashes quiet. Floor towels soak. Candle gutters.

Can’t wait. Stand. Cock aims. She spreads wider. Push in. Tight. Wet. Her essence coats. Lover’s cum? Don’t care. Thrust deep. She arches. Neck strains. Hands claw tub rim.

The Indiscretion

Fuck her slow. Water drums back. Hips pulse match. Legs wrap waist. Toes flex. Hold breath. Boards might creak. Neighbors hear? Thin walls. Mrs. Grady next door snores faint.

Faster now. Her pussy grips. Clit rubs shaft. Fingers dig ass. Pull cheeks. Tongue in mouth. Swallow moans. Spit mixes. Cock swells. She nods urgent. Cum inside. Fill her. Spasm hits. Knees buckle. Her too. Quakes silent. Water hides splash.

Pull out. Cum leaks mix stream. She smiles wicked. Points door. Heart hammers. Dry quick. Towel rough. Dress fast. Kiss neck. Whisper ‘again?’

Slip out. Hall dark. Door shuts no click. Creep stairs. Footsteps above? Hold breath. Pass old man landing. He grunts sleep. No look. Room door. Lock turns. Collapse bed. Cock twitches memory. Secret safe. Neighbors dream innocent. Thrill lingers. Wait tomorrow.

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