Kitchen light filters dim through half-closed blinds. Alley shadows outside. Triplex walls thin as paper. Everyone asleep, pandemic quiet. Sophie winces, cramp bites her calf. She hops from bike room, grabs my shoulder in the narrow hallway. Bare feet slap wood softly. Parquet creaks under her weight. Rain taps window like fingers warning. I catch her elbow. Skin hot, slick with sweat. ‘Ouch,’ she whispers, teeth grit. Eyes lock. Hers dark, wild from sufferfest ride. Mine hungry from watching tits bounce free. Heart thumps. Kids next door asleep. My wife at work. Alley full of ears. I guide her to kitchen chair. Legs tremble. She sits, tee-shirt rides up mid-thigh. No panties. Bare pussy lips peek. Breath catches. Door to salon ajar, bike sweat puddles floor. I kneel. Take her foot. Oil drips from olive bottle. Hands glide calf up. Muscle knots hard. She sighs low. ‘Thanks.’ Fingers knead deep. Talk turns dirty. Her striptease vid. My words on it. Hand creeps thigh. She parts legs slow. Pussy glistens. Wet already. I swallow hard. Risk pulses. Neighbor light flicks on across alley? No. Just paranoia. Thumbs press inner thigh. Closer. Heat radiates. She bites lip. ‘Intense,’ she murmurs. My cock strains bib lycra. Pre-cum soaks dark spot. Door creak echoes faint from stairs outside. Freeze. Nothing. Pulse races. Lean in. Nose brushes fingers still circling clit. Pull them away gentle. Lips hover. Decision made. Threshold crossed.
Her thighs clamp soft then yield. Tongue darts. Pussy tastes salty-sweet, olive oil mix. Musky lockdown lust. She gasps sharp. Hand fists my hair. Pulls hard. ‘Shh,’ I whisper against folds. Walls paper-thin. Kid cries faint two doors down? No. Wind maybe. Lap slow. Clit swells under tongue. Flat, soft. Satin walls part for finger. Hot, gushy inside. She bucks quiet. Chair scrapes floor whisper. Fuck. Too loud? Alley dogs bark distant. Cover. Suck harder. Two fingers plunge. Curl hit spot. She moans muffled, hand jams mouth. Tits heave under tee. Nipples poke like bullets. Sweat rivers neck to cleavage. I devour. Nose buried bush. Grind face in. Juices smear chin. Her hips roll wild now. Fuck the noise. Parquet groans under knees. Light swings blind slats. Shadow moves? Alley voyeur? Pump fingers fast. Tongue flicks furious. She trembles. Thighs quake trap head. Can’t breathe. Pussy floods. Gush hits tongue. She bucks savage. Rugghh muffled roar. Body convulses. Spasms milk fingers. Cum drips chair leg. Waves crash her. I lap every drop. ‘Encore’ tattoo gleams inner thigh. Cock throbs agony. Bib tent obscene. Want to fuck raw. But no. Pull back. She slumps. Eyes glassed bliss. Smile crooked. I rise shaky. Wipe mouth. Cock leaks steady.
The Contact
Stand quiet. Wipe oil hands pants. She stirs. ‘Write it.’ Voice husky. Nod. Tip-toe hall. Grab bike silent. Door latch clicks soft. Heart hammers chest. Stairs creak under wheels. Alley dark, rain slick. Triplex backs glow faint TVs. Curtain twitch window left? Eyes? Freeze shadow. Nothing. Roll bike quiet. Back door mine squeaks tiny. Kids snore rooms. Wife due soon. Shower cold blasts cock purple hard. Stroke furious. Imagine encore fuck. Cum ropes tile. Gasp echo bath. Dry quick. Slip bed nude. Wife slips in cold. Curls back. ‘Warm.’ Hand cups tit. Cock stirs instant. Spoon tight. Finger pussy familiar. She sighs. Flip her. Tongue dives known slit. She cums fast routine. Cock slides home wet. Pump deep brutal. Think Sophie pussy. Explode inside. Collapse. Wife purrs sleep. Secret burns sweet. Alley sleeps blind.