Dressed to kill. Tight dress hugging my curves. Sheer bra letting dark nipples poke through. Slit high, garters flashing. Cafe buzzes. Men stare. I wait for Hervé, my neighbor. Heart thumps. Twenty minutes late. Sweat beads. Finally, he towers over me. Strong hands. Kisses my forehead, cheek. Blushes burn my face.
His voice low. ‘I’ve craved you.’ Grabs my hand. Presses it to his jeans. Cock throbs hard under denim. I stroke the bulge. Shy nod. He slides fingers into my soaked slit. Two digits pump. I stifle a gasp. Pulls out, glistening. Sucks them clean. Eyes locked. Panic hits—locals watching. Men who know my husband.
The Contact
Whispers, ‘Show your desire.’ I slip off lace panties. Damp with juice. Pass under table. He sniffs loud, presses to nose. Public. Heat floods me. Pussy bare now. Drips down thighs. He grins. ‘Toilet. Trade for a stranger’s cum-filled briefs. Proof.’ Hypnotized. Grip panties. High heels click steady. Steps follow. Men’s room door slams. Fat trucker bursts in. Sweat stench. Moustache. Overalls drop. Short fat cock out. Jerks furious.
I hike dress. Show trimmed pussy. Fine hairs glisten. ‘Your slip for mine. Jerk off. No touch.’ He grunts. Pumps faster. Eyes bulge at garters, sheer stockings. ‘Fucking hot bourgeois slut.’ Cum spurts. Fills his pouch. Trade. Pull on his crusty, warm briefs. Thick jizz smears my lips. Shiver of disgust. He squeezes into my lace. Balls overflow. ‘Tell your man I’ll jerk your panties.’ Door bangs shut.
Legs clamp. Cum trickles. Stair creaks. Back to table. Whisper, ‘Feel.’ His fine fingers dive. Scoop gooey mess. Mixes with my flood. Probes deep. Pride swells. ‘Perfect slut.’ Kisses hair. ‘Fuck you where hubby did.’ Courtyard porch. Drag him there. Neighbors’ windows overlook.
The Indiscretion
Recess by trash bins. Stale rot smell. Position exact. Bend over bin. Ass up. Dress flips. He peels off cum-soaked briefs. Stubble rasps skin. Pain tingles pubes. Cock slides in. Long, thin. Stretches better than hubby’s. Basin slaps ass. Wet squelch. Leftover sperm lubes. Moans muffled. Footsteps echo alley. Curtain rustles window above.
Thumb jams my asshole. First time. Hubby never dared. I clench, milk it. Fingers rub clit. World spins. He slows, creams deep. No pullout. Waves crash. Nearly black out. Bins rattle soft. Voices murmur apartments. Light slants through blinds, shadows dance.
Robe down. Kiss fierce. Curtains twitch—watched? Slip away. Cum leaks thighs. Stairwell empty. Cross neighbor in hall. Smile tight. Heart hammers. Home. Hubby greets. Pussy throbs raw. Anus aches sweet. Refuse him bed. His cock can’t erase Hervé’s mark. Secret burns. Neighbors sleep oblivious. But tomorrow? They might whisper.