We walked down the hallway to our apartment, half-drunk, giddy, and with a desperate energy. It was another Friday night as a young couple in the city, doing the whole dinner with one set of friends, then drinks with another thing. Fresh off another uneventful work week, we had wound down the evening and was heading home to let off a little steam. The evening had felt much longer than it was.
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Jeremy
So, Carol showed up at the restaurant as we were having a drink at the bar, she was in her 'professional' gear, all dark, that skinny skirt cut just above her knee, matching blazer and tight green blouse. Buttons were undone, I wanted to fuck her there and then. In fact it was hard not to maul her as soon as she sidled up beside me. I gave her a peck on the lips, and carried on with the conversation with friends.
Carol
To be honest, all I wanted to do was go the fuck home. But you have to socialize right? You get into your late twenties and start seeing less of your friends, lose track - next thing you know you're on the couch getting fat and watching Netflix 24/7 wondering where your life went. But seriously, after the week I had - I just wanted to go home. Seeing Jeremy was a relief, cuddling up under his arm felt so good. I loved smelling him after a long day at work, because he had this mixture of like, his manly smell, with whatever traces of deodorant had hung around. I just so badly wanted to put my mouth on him. Instead, I nuzzled into his side, putting one arm around his back, and resting my other hand along his tummy. He flinched a bit, because he's ticklish there. I don't think anyone noticed. So I squeezed him tighter.
Jeremy
Sorry, but I know these guys are friends and shit, but it all just started sounding like the same bullshit conversations we all have getting together nowadays. So I tuned out for most of it, just nodding like you do. All through dinner, Carol and I had taken turns groping each other under the table. By the time coffee was winding down, everyone had taken to checking their phones. Carol had texted me.
Carol
Yeah, I did. I texted him like "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you".
Jeremy
No, no - you were like "I'm gonna fuck you dead". Like it was super harsh
Carol
(laughs) Yeah, maybe, whatever. We hadn't fucked all week, it'd just been stupidly busy for the both of us. I just wanted him so bad. But like, when I get like this. Or when WE get like this - its kinda different.
Jeremy
So anyhow, like, we finished dinner and shit, then said goodbye, met up with some of her friends at another bar and had a drink or two.
Carol
Thats when he got really bad. He was all over me, almost embarrassingly so. He just wouldn't keep his hands off me. So eventually I told my girls I needed to get him home.
Jeremy
I wasn't drunk, I was just mad horny. And so I was feeling a bit buzzed, and horned up. I just wanted my girl bad.
Carol
The cab ride home felt steamier than it was. We tried to keep our kissing brief, but it felt like we hadn't had any time together in so long, so it was tough not to just mount him then and there. Sorry Uber, I gotta have it! (laughs)
Jeremy
She kept grabbing at my cock through my pants, which hey, she can do easily. I wanted to return the favor, but its hard to not be so obvious about that, right? Anyways, we got upstairs in the apartment, and it was just grab ass going down that hall. She got her keys out and unlocked the door, and I'm just staring at that tiny perfect little ass. Once that door is closed now...
Carol
The door wasn't even closed, and he had me pushed up against the wall, hand around my neck, grinding into me, kissing forcefully. I struggled against his weight, and bit his lip. He looked at me with anger, and picked me up in his arms, pressing me against the wall. I felt his hands push my skirt upwards as he kissed and nibbled down my neck. "I'm fucking YOU" is what he growled at me. I had wrapped myself around him, arms on his neck, legs around his waist. I loved it when he made me feel small, contained. With one last bounce against the wall, he slid me down, and then fell to his knees. He looked up at me hungrily, and then pushed his face into my crotch.
Jeremy
Okay, now, she was wearing this tiny little business skirt, but she also had on black pantyhose and these baby blue panties. And it always seems fucked up to me, because like, you get underneath that skirt,and nothing matches. Its like she put on her panties with one thought, and then got dressed up to go to work. But I want to lick that pussy, so I just wanna get rid of everything.
Carol
He's being really rough, and I'm going from uncomfortable to 'oh my god' in a heartbeat. He's kind fixated for a second, and I realize he's chewed a hole in my pantyhose with his teeth. So now he got his beard scruff against my inner thigh and Im ready to lose it. He's tearing open the crotch of my pantyhose and burying his face. Its just a shredded mess down there, my thighs all raw and wet with his saliva, torn panyhose, and he's pulling my underwear to the side to stick his tongue in my cunt. He's fast and eager, eating me out in the hall of our apartment. I grab a handful of hair in my fist, and pull him up for air. He looks at me.
Jeremy
My face is wet, and my eyes are wide. She's got me by the hair, looking down at me, and I'm feeling like I'm in trouble now. She pushes me down on my back and wiggles out of her pantyhose and panties. Fucking hell I want that pussy so bad. She crawls down and straddles over my face, so I just lick around blindly. She shifts for a second and I can't breathe. I realize she's grabbed my wrists and has all her body weight down on them. I just keep frantically licking, hearing her moan. She shifts again and I gasp for breath, she won't even look at me. She sits on my face again, just riding me hard.
Carol
(laughs) Fuck me eh? No sir, I'm gonna fuck you first. I love doing that. His tongue goes really deep in my when I'm on top like that. I like to think I know when to let up, but I think its hotter when he's that desperate. Of course, it usually gets me off pretty quick, which I try to push through, but I think he feels when I get a little weak and need a second to recuperate.
