Always craved women. Sparked at 13 with Lady Chatterley’s Lover. Forbidden heat. Women’s bodies: mystery. Soft skin power. Solo strokes built tides. Clear precum soaked shorts. No frantic squirt yet. Pure swell.
17 years on. 6 AM. Apartment hallway dim. Coffee stale air. Floorboards creak soft. My door shuts whisper. Hers cracks open. Plump neighbor peeks. Robe slips. Milky tits swell. Eyes lock. Hungry fire. She yanks my wrist. Threshold crossed. Door snicks. Thin walls everywhere. Neighbors snore. Risk pulses.
The Contact
Lips crash wet. Tongues slick. Her heavy breasts mash chest. Robe drops. Naked curves press. Hand dives. Her pussy soaks fingers. Hot drip. Mine throbs hard. Precious strains pants. She claws belt free. Strokes firm. Pulls me bedward. Mattress sighs. Legs spread wide.
The Indiscretion
She mounts. Guides precious in. Contractions suck deep. Gland bare, rams cervix. She jolts. Grips ass. ‘Stay. Deeper.’ Gurgles low. I thrust. Slow build. Her moans muffled. Hand over mouth. Bed frame groans. Light filters door crack. Footsteps? No. Heart hammers.
Eyes plead. I pull out slow. Precious drips spice. Her hips chase. Basin grinds air. Disappointed whine. Choked. I hover tip at lips. Tease clit. Finger rims wet rosebud. She bucks wild. Breath ragged. Loses it. I slam full. One thrust. She arches. Cries bitten. Pussy milks sword. Tits redden from sucks. Face beams sated.
My sea rises. Hold dam. Tantric edge. No spill. Privation bliss. Echoes teen waves. Time freezes. Lips brush. Fused bodies. Clock ticks. Work calls.
Coffee brews. Cigarette glows. Dress hasty. No shower. Her musk clings cock, fingers. Gulp kiss. Separate doors. Stairs silent.
The Indiscretion
Meeting drags. Suits drone. Phone buzz. ‘Miss u cheri. Wet 4 u.’ Sniff fingers. Pussy tang shivers. ‘Id fuck u on table. Precious rages.’ Bosse nags. Hide bulge. Table shields.
Office door clicks. Locks. Colleague? No. Her. ‘Finish morning.’ Pounces. Tongue rapes mouth. Belt binds wrists back. Shoves desk edge. Zips precious. Gulps whole. Balls deep throat. Tease pops out. Tongue flicks. Hips buck. ‘Freeze or I bolt.’ Malice gleams.
Sucks devour. Contractions build. Legs quake. Rip free. Grab head. Ram gorge. Flood. She coughs. Stands. Forces kiss. Swallow own cum. No shirt stain.
Lick entwine. ‘Vixen.’ ‘Your maso.’ ‘Revenge brews. Precious owns u.’ ‘Mine!’ Sucks tip loud. Fixes lipstick. Winks. Door cracks. Gone.
The Silence
Evening stairs. Heart thuds. Mrs. Jenkins passes. ‘Nice day?’ Smile tight. Secret scorches. Her door shut. Our moans echo mind. Quarter sleeps oblivious. Transgression savors. Crave more.