Here’s a little story that a ‘friend’ and I wrote by text while at work one afternoon. It took us from around 1pm until 8.20pm and kept us both at a peak of arousal all day. I’ve always wanted to have an excuse to post something on here but have never had the opportunity to. She has the same kind of imagination and passion that I do so I thought I’d share the outcome with you all. I hope you enjoy it… D: Tell me your ideal scenario if we had just one night where we’d never get caught. J: I imagine us meeting at a bar somewhere and behaving like we’re complete strangers. We’d sit in a dimly lit corner, drinking and flirting for ages. It would be getting close to last orders and you’d tell me you were in London on business, staying in a hotel not far from where we were. You’d ask if I wanted to come to the hotel bar for a night cap… D: We’d leave the bar and I would gently put my hand on the curve of your arse as I open the door and guide you through, giving you an almost imperceptible squeeze, feeling the lace of your knickers through your tight skirt. Sliding my hand round your waist, we walk to the curb and hail a cab. Climbing into the back the tension is so heavy we can feel it bearing down on us; our short, sharp breaths steaming the windows… J: I’d gently hitch up my skirt and run my fingers along my thighs, stroking them while you watched, but not letting you touch me. When the taxi stopped, we’d get out and, as you held the door open for me, I’d whisper in your ear, telling you how wet I was for you. As we walked through the doors of the hotel, you’d be so close behind me, I could feel you rock hard against my arse. I’d push back ever so slightly, making you breathe heavily as we walked in through the hotel reception… D: Taking your hand I lead you into the bar. It’s empty so I stand and order two glasses of champagne; you perch on a stool, your skirt riding up as you do, giving me another glimpse of the soft, delicate flesh of your thighs. My mouth waters at the sight and I ask the barman if he can send the rest of the bottle up to my room. I lean in and give you a lingering peck on the lips, you smell divine and my hand slides up the inside of your thigh… J: I lock eyes with you as you pull away, biting my bottom lip. You smile, pick up your glass and lead me by the hand to the lift. As we wait, you stroke the back of my neck and watch me melt in anticipation. As the doors open, another guy walks into the lift with us. We stand behind him, staring at each other with intense longing before you lean in and whisper ‘I’m going to make you scream’… D: As I speak I bunch your hair in my fist and pull, biting your exposed neck. You gasp, and I let go as the guy glances at us in the mirrored door, your deep cleavage heaving as you breathe. You smile sweetly as the lift stops and the door opens. They take an age to close; my hand inches up your back as the doors glide closed. As the lift moves I tug your hair back again and my hand glides up over your tits, holding your neck as I kiss you hard… J: As you kiss me, I moan and grab you as hard as I can, untucking your shirt and clawing your back. One of my legs wraps around yours in an effort to feel you rock hard between my legs. The lift stops and you grab me by the wrist, leading me to your room. People notice our dishevelled state as we walk past them in the corridor. Stopping in front of the door you take out your key, you watch me slowly unbutton my blouse down past my black lace bra, not caring that other people can see me do it. You open the door… D: and we fall through it with our tongues dancing together, your hands gripping my hair, mine pulling down the cup of your bra so I can squeeze and pull your rock hard nipple. As the door slams shut I throw you up against it, lifting you up, your legs wrap around my waist. Grinding against me I can feel the heat from in between your trembling thighs. You suck on my tongue as I grip your arse and pull your wet knickers tight against your pussy… J: I’m breathing so sharply, I barely manage to utter the words ‘I want you’ just before you pull my soaking wet knickers to one side and slide two fingers inside me. I gasp as you play with me before taking your fingers out of my pussy and putting them in my mouth. I suck them, eagerly tasting myself on you just as you take me over to the bed with my legs still wrapped around you… D: Throwing you down on the soft bed, you bounce once and gasp as I grab you round the throat. I squeeze and you smile at me as I coax open your legs. My free hand slides from your ankle, up your calf, past your knee to your thigh. It is slick with your juice and I pinch and slap the soft flesh telling you what a bad girl you are as you struggle against my grip, all the time purposefully pushing your throat against my palm… J: You keep a hold of my soft neck as you gently play with my clit. I’m desperate for you to slide them inside me, practically begging you ‘please, please’. You kiss me deeply before you rip off every bit of clothing and pull me to the edge of the bed. I grab your belt, eager to take your cock in my mouth but you push me back on to the bed. You move your mouth from mine to my tits, to my stomach, to my thighs, teasing me so much, I’m dripping wet and almost scream the words ‘taste me, you bastard’… D: My tongue flicks around the inside of your thighs and your sweet scent fills my nostrils. I inhale deeply to fully appreciate you as I begin to bite and kiss my way closer. With my hands in the crooks of your knees, I pin your legs open and take a second to appreciate your beauty; a trickle of clear liquid seeps out of you and I catch it on my tongue. You can feel the heat of my mouth so close but I hold before licking you once all the way from your arse to your clit… J: I throw my head back and groan with such sweet pleasure before you flick your tongue over my clit again. You gently suck at it, making me writhe uncontrollably and grip the bed sheets hard before you glide two fingers inside me and move them around. The feeling is so intense I swear loudly ‘fuck!’, as you slide in another finger and finger me hard whilst lapping at my sweet pussy. I’m desperate for your cock now and tell you just how much I want you in my mouth… D: Standing, I take off my shirt. As you sit up you grab for my belt while licking and biting my nipples. It drives me wild and a deep groan escapes my lips. As you pull off my trousers you take hold of my solid cock and firmly squeeze it, feeling it tense, hot in your hand. A drop of precum appears at the tip, you touch it with your tongue and as you pull away you look me in the eyes, a string of cum bridging the gap between your lips and my helmet… J: I go to take you in my mouth and then pull away, instead licking you from your balls to the tip of your bell end. You moan at me to take you in my mouth, so I ask you how much you want it. You grab my hair and pull gently so I’m looking you square in the eye and say, ‘take it’. I spit on your cock and put one hand on the base of your shaft before eagerly taking as much of you in my mouth as I can handle… D: The noise of you slurping away at my cock awakens the animal in me. I twist your hair round my hand and pull you down harder, making you gag and choke. You pull away and strands of spit follow you as you look me in the eyes and give me a filthy smile. You jerk my cock hard and begin lapping and sucking at my swollen balls, all the time moaning with your hand working rhythmically in between your legs. I tell you I’m getting close to cumming… J: I take you in my mouth one more time before telling you to get on the bed and lie on your back. I climb on top of you and kiss you gently, before biting your lower lip and sliding myself down the full length of you at the same time. We both moan together as the feeling of you penetrating me washes over us both. You grab my arse and spank me, hard, as I lean back and ride you senseless. I tell you I’m close and you grab both of my tits hard, banging them together as my pussy starts to tighten around you, I whisper, ‘I’m coming’ before I let out a scream of ecstasy. As I come, you grab me and throw me down on the bed, pinning me down hard by my wrists, staying inside me… D: I slow down and watch the afterglow of your orgasm wash over you. I grip both of your wrists in one hand and reach over to grab the bottle of champagne. As the cold liquid splashes down over your tits and face, you squeal and your nipples pucker up making them irresistible to me. I take them in my mouth one by one, biting them gently, making your back arch. You’re building up again and grab my throat, shouting at me to fuck you harder. It works… J: You fuck me so deeply, I almost can’t handle it and love the fact that you’re almost hurting me. You grab my legs and lift up my hips so you’re as deep inside me as you possibly can be. I’m scratching at your chest, screaming ‘yes, yes’ as you tell me how god it feels to fuck me so hard. You tell me you’re about to come… D: And I pull out of your hot, wet, puffy pussy lips and move up to your head. Your eyes light up as you know what’s coming next; you push your tits together with your arms as one hand replaces my cock. You close your eyes as I use your sweet stickiness to lubricate the desperate motion on my cock, working myself closer. As I begin to moan I slow my strokes and a fountain of spunk erupts over your lips and tits. You shake with your orgasm as you feel it hit. J: You tower over me, moaning as you squeeze every last drop over my tits. I lick my lips and taste your cum before pulling you down on top of me to hold me whilst I shake with pleasure. We’re both hot and sticky and in a state of euphoria… D: We bask in it, kissing and stroking each other, breathing heavily as we come down. We fall into a deep sleep in each other’s arms but the night is still young and I eventually wake to find you sucking me back to life with that sexy smile on your face… But that’s for another time…