Dim hallway light buzzes. Door cracks open. Maria’s voice whispers sharp. “Benjamin, come here two minutes.” I step in. Heart thuds. What the fuck now? Her apartment smells like coffee and old books. She paces. Glasses slip. “How to say this nice… I peeked into Séverine’s place earlier. You know what I saw.” Fuck yeah. Ten minutes back. Séverine on knees. My thighs spread wide on her shitty chair. Her hot mouth slurping my cock. Blonde curls bouncing. Tits spilling. “Uh, yeah…” She could lose her job. Me, kicked from uni. But damn, that prof’s round belly, those perky melons in tight tops. Hooked me weeks ago during internship report. Eyes locked on her jugs. Couldn’t hide the bulge. Now this. “I know the risk. Just don’t tell.” Her eyes rake me. Old cooze vibe. 55, curly long hair, curves hugged by skirt suit. Sexy as hell. Hand flats my chest. Palm hot. I flick tongue on her earlobe. Wet. Soft. Her fingers graze my throbbing dick. “Not quickie. Tomorrow night, 7pm. My place. Full fuck.” Tease. Cock aches. Zipper down. Shiny head pops. Precum beads. “Quick suck now. Big show tomorrow. Deal?” She kneels. Tongue swirls glans. Slurp. Agreement. I sink into her plush chair. Better than Séverine’s. She deepthroats. Pro. Gags muffled. Lips slide. Hand pumps shaft. Rhythm perfect. Not too fast. Juices leak steady. Door shut tight. Light slices under. Footsteps outside? Hold breath. She pops off. Jacket unbuttons. Bra pushes modest tits up. Tailleur drops. “Cum on ’em.” Grip cock. Rub tip on cleavage. String stretches. Snap. Shoots hot ropes. Splatter chest. Belly gleams. Eyes lock. Pump more. Eyes shut. Groan choked. Done. She grins. Cum webs her skin. “Plenty left, huh?” Wipe up. Address scribbled. “7pm.” Door clicks. Hall empty. Breath out.
Next day dodge Séverine. 6pm knock rattles my door. Open stupid. Her. “Crave you since morning.” No time! But those tits. Push polite. Fails. Hand dives pants. Fingers her slick clit. Two minutes: balls deep. Pussy grips. Thrust frantic. Cum floods. She bolts. Six minutes total. Cock wilts. Sticky. Walk to Maria’s block. Neighbors’ lights on. Curtains twitch. Heart hammers. Her door. Black dress clings. Heels click parquet. Salon glows soft. Family pics stare. Kids younger than me. She pours drink. Legs cross uncross. Finger sucks slow. Eyes fuck me. “Gonna return yesterday.” Kneel between thighs. Dress hikes. Tongue laps clit. Fingers plunge. Gurgles low. Moans hiss. Floor creaks. Walls thin? Neighbors sleep. Cock rages hard. Pull back. Pants off. Rod steel. “Fuck me!” Vulgar hot. She bends sofa. Ass up. Cock slaps cheeks. Finds sopping hole. Slides easy. “Dripping slut.” “Yes, pound!” Hike dress. Bare her. Grip tits. Pinch nipples. Knead. Minutes slap. Pull out. She spins. Sucks greedy. Too good. Stop. Sofa. Pin wrists. Plunge missionary. Neck bites. Hips piston. Deep taps. Rotates grind. Eyes roll. Body twists. Nails rake back. Cum shakes her. Now me. Flip. She mounts. Head throws. Tits bounce. Hands roam ass, hips, mouth. Guide slams. She quakes again. “Gonna blow!” “How?” “Back. Glasses.” Kneels. Knees straddle. Stroke furious. First spurt sofa. Second arcs: glasses fogged, forehead slick. Drain empty. Awkward stare. Cum crusts her face. Dress fast. “You’ll keep quiet?” Nod. Door out. Stairs groan under feet. Shadow passes below. Hold breath. No words. Heart slams ribs. Street dark. Home safe. Secret buried.