The hallway smelled of old wood and faint cigarette smoke. Red brick building, first floor right. My heels clicked softly on the creaky parquet. Heart slammed against ribs. Neighbors could hear. I froze at his door. Finger trembled on the bell. Ding. Barely a sound. Door cracked open. Fred’s face. Shock. ‘You.’ His whisper rough.
I pushed in. Door clicked shut. Hush. Arms around him. Tears hot on his shirt. Words spilled low. Regrets. Love. Forgiveness. His hand cupped my face. Lips crashed. Hungry. Tongues tangled. Hands yanked clothes. Blouse off. Skirt hiked. His fingers dug into my ass. Pulled me close. Cock hard against thigh. ‘Bed,’ he breathed. We stumbled. Parquet groaned underfoot. Light slivered under neighbor’s door. Someone home. Shhh.
The Contact
Naked now. Skin electric. His mouth on my neck. Goosebumps. I gripped his shoulders. Pushed him down. Straddled. Wet pussy slid over his cock. Tease. He groaned soft. Hands on hips. Thrust up. Slow. Deep. Bed frame whined. Fuck. Too loud? Muffled moan escaped. Bit my lip. Eyes on door. Curtains thin. Streetlight filtered through. Shadows danced. Neighbors sleeping. Us fucking like animals.
The Indiscretion
Harder. Faster. Sweat slick. His thumb circled clit. Juicy sounds. Sloppy. I rocked. Tits bounced. Nipples hard. Grabbed them. Pinched. He sucked one. Teeth grazed. Gasp. Stuffed fist in mouth. Hush. Parquet creaked with every grind. Rhythm building. Tension coiled. ‘Come,’ he hissed. I shattered. Walls clenched cock. Pulsed. He bucked. Hot cum flooded. Grunted low. Buried face in pillow.
Collapsed. Panting. Bodies glued. Listened. Footsteps? No. TV murmur next door. Safe. Kissed slow. ‘Stay?’ No. Hotel wait. Tomorrow home. Slipped clothes on. Quiet. Kissed door. Crept out. Hallway empty. Stairs down. Heart thundered. Crossed path with old lady. Nod. Smile. Secret burned. Back to car. Legs shaky. Pussy throbbed. Cum leaked. Grinned. Ours. No one knows.