We hardly get through the door. I pull you towards me and press my mouth against yours, our tongues immediately searching each other out. Deep kisses, passionate and strong, confirm the urgency we are both feeling. You stumble back from the force of me pressing against you until the wall is there to support you as you try to keep balance. You sink into the coats on the hooks, as both my arms and the coats envelope you. As our faces part for us to catch our breath, we look into each others eyes and see our own lust and passion reflected. I lean into kiss you again you open your mouth to welcome my tongue and playfully bite me, the sudden feeling of that tiny pain hinting at the big passion makes me lunge into a deeper kiss searching your mouth, feeling your soft warm and wet places making me think of your body…… You know exactly what I’m thinking and feeling, so you close your lips – forcing me to part them with my tongue, as if I was entering you with it. You press the tip of your tongue against mine, like a hardened bit of you, like your clit against my tip of my tongue. I press my tongue there with round movements, savouring the similarity of how it feels. I jump in surprise as you suddenly open your mouth, my tongue enters you fully and you playfully bit me again. As I pull away from your mouth we look silently into each others eyes, and in a sudden movement I bury my head into your neck, just behind your ear and below the hairline I bite you – not hard but just enough to send a tingle down your neck and make you gasp with surprise. I hold you tight, not allowing you to pull your neck away and I whisper into your ear. “Upstairs, in your bed” No reply. “Upstairs, in your bed” “No” A pause, “Here?” “Now!” Your urgent need fuels my desire even more. I kiss you again deeply, pressing my body against you. We feel my chest against your breasts my waist against yours, my hips against yours, and my sex against yours. I feel you raise a leg to hook around behind mine to hold me closer against you, but your skirt doesn’t give you the freedom of movement you need, and I feel your hand hoist up your skirt to let you move as you want. As we kiss I feel your leg rise up and around me. You feel my weight press you against the wall almost squashing you as my hand moves from behind and up your raised thigh towards your hip. I feel the soft roughness of your tights, and the crease of your groin reinforced by the line of your knickers. I want to feel you, but your tights and knickers are in the way. As you both hear and feel me rip open your tights along the gusset, you gasp with both surprise and an unexpected pleasure. Pleasure at my insistence and the knowledge of how turned on I have become. Knowing there is not any pressure or aggression in my actions only insistent passion. My hand slips through the opening I have made, my thumb hooks into the elastic of your knickers and in an instant you feel my finger touch you and feel how wet you already are. With that wetness on my finger as a lubrication I slide it up to your clit. We stare into each others eyes as you feel me touching you there and the pleasure starts into that next level. Staring into your eyes I see the effect I’m having begin to show. Your eyes widen then close, then open slowly again and a smile creases your lips. I feel your breath suddenly quicken and become shallower. This change in breathing brings my attention to your breasts, and I realise in my passion that I have not paid attention to something I know you love. Removing my wet fingers I bring my hands up to my lips and kiss them, and then lower to begin the process of undoing your blouse. It is white against the colour of your skin. I go to reach behind you to unhook your bra, but you beat me to it and I watch as the weight of your breasts makes the cups of your bra move away from you. I then pull it down and move down to kiss you there. I do this for what seems like a lifetime - nibbling, suckling, licking and little play bites and feeling your chest rise with your breathing as I know it excites you. As I do so, my hand once again follows the line of your thigh and into the hole in your tights and this time I push aside the very wet material of your underwear and bury my finger into you as I suck your breasts. I add a second finger as you push your wet pussy onto my hand. You say surprisingly loudly “Fuck me with your fingers” followed by “Finger me, make me come” “I will” I reply between licking each exposed nipple. We are both surprised by how soon it happens; you are holding my head against you within minutes, almost gasping for air as you feel the orgasm rise and take you over. Hearing you in this state raises my passion even more and I bury my head and my fingers into you and I enjoy the sudden spasms you make as you come for me. And I am surprised at how much pleasure I get from your pleasure. I hold you close as you recover and your breathing settles. I know that I too want to feel that pleasure that you have experienced, and know that you too will want to take me there. The thought crosses my mind of us making love and fucking in the hall and the idea of that makes me even more excited. But you slowly slide down onto your knees, and looking up to my eyes, begin to undo the fly buttons on my jeans. You feel my hardness as you try to release me from the confines of my black trunks, only realising after a few movements that they do not have an opening. I undo my jeans and belt, opening them to let you see my outline through the black material and pull down the waistband below my balls which causes me to be shown erect and ready for you as you lower your head towards me. You hear me gasp this time as I feel you take me in your mouth and slowly move your lips and tongue. It is almost too much – so intense and yet so wonderful. I press your head against me as you did to mine against your breasts, and savour the feelings throughout my body. I want it to last forever but I know it wont, but even then I am surprised and not a little embarrassed by how quickly I feel myself rising and reaching a climax – the passion and intensity having sped me to that point. You know its coming and I try to back away from you but you hold my bum and speed your movements until I explode. I am amazed at the intensity and the urgency I feel followed by panting and a weakness. My legs buckle which makes you smile and laugh a little. I stare once again into your eyes as you stand and support me, leaning into kiss me and then stopping as you consider what that would mean. I don’t care I have to kiss you and press my lips against you aware that in the same way you have tasted yourself on my lips I can taste my pleasure on yours. I just want to be close with you and hug and kiss. Smiling I whisper “Ohhh, but I so wanted to fuck you” Smiling back you say “Oh you will” And lead me upstairs to your bed……………