Friday evening. Heart hammers. Lie to husband about girls’ night. Black tube dress hugs curves, lace panties peek. Park 106 red by station entrance. Phone buzzes. Cyril. ‘Here.’ BMW glides up. He steps out. Tall. Brunette stubble. Chest hair peeks from black shirt. Grabs hand. Lips brush skin. ‘Leave car. Come.’ Fingers lace mine. Walk short blocks. Plain building looms. No frills. Gare hums nearby. Neighbors everywhere. Push glass door. Echoes. Spiral stairs twist up. Parquet creaks under boots. His palm presses low back. Hot breath neck. ‘Almost there.’ Muffled voices behind doors. TV drones low. Light slits under apartments. Pause at heavy oak. Key scrapes lock. Click. ‘Enter, wild orchid.’ Threshold crossed. Pulse races. No turning back. Risk electric.
Dim lights. Black corner couch. Glass table gleams. Wine pours red. Music whispers jazz. Heels slip off. Fingers trace ankles. Up calves. Thighs part slow. ‘Tense?’ Kiss crashes. Tongues tangle wet. Slurp. Hand dives skirt. Lace rips aside. Fingers grind clit. Sloppy wet. ‘Shh… walls thin.’ Moan escapes soft. Carry to bedroom. Candles flicker shadows. Dress peels. Bra snaps. Naked. Tits heave 95C. ‘Perfect.’ Mouth suctions nipple. Teeth graze. Bite lip. His cock throbs hard. Long. Thick. ‘Suck.’ Kneel. Saliva coats shaft. Gulp deep. Gluck gluck. He groans muffled. ‘Good girl.’ Bed creaks test. Condom rolls. Breaks mid-thrust. Pussy clenches empty. ‘Too small.’ Tongue dives cunt. Laps folds. Fingers piston. Squish squish. ‘Neighbors hear?’ Footsteps hall? Door light shifts. Cum shudders. Muffled cry into pillow. Again. He pulls hair. ‘My turn.’ Swallow hot jets. Thick cum coats throat. Gulps down. Hours blur. No rubber. Cock bare slams deep. Balls slap. Bedframe thumps wall. ‘Quiet! Fuck…’ Gasp. Grunt low. Pussy squirts. His load? Pulls. I lap clean. Sweat slicks. Parquet groans under shifts. Outside, door slams distant. Close call.
The Contact
Body limp. Replete. Dress hasty. Lace torn. ‘Stay.’ No. Kiss neck. Slip out. Door whispers shut. Stairs creak betrayal. Heart thuds loud. Echoes amplify. Voices below? Steps ascend. Freeze mid-flight. Old lady rounds curve. Eyes narrow. ‘Evening.’ Smile tight. ‘Night.’ Pulse explodes. Perfume lingers? Hurry down. Cool air hits. Gare lights blur. Drive home shaky. Husband snores oblivious. Shower quick. Taste lingers. Cum faint. Secret locked. Thrill buzzes. Neighbors none wiser. Cyril texts later. Ignore. Best fuck haunts. Raw. Dominant. Risky. Close quarters burn memory.