Mindy

She saw him across the bar looking at her. Their eyes made contact and she blushed. She hadn't done that in a while, blushed. For the next half hour or so they made eye contact again 4 or 5 times and each me they did she blushed, but something else happened too. She could feel her pulse race a little and even more, she could feel herself getting more turned on. What was it about him? By the time an hour had passed she started getting a little annoyed he hadn't come over and talked to her yet. She wasn't sure if that was just because she was tiring of the cat and mouse game or because she was getting so turned on that she could feel herself getting wet.

That's when the waitress brought her a drink... with a note. She looked up to make eye contact with him again and he was gone. She looked at the note and it said:

I know what you want.

If you really want it, meet me outside at my car in 5 minutes. I'll be standing next to the silver BMW.

SR

PS: Don't bother coming if you're still wearing those black satin panties.

Well that was rather presumptuous. She sat there reading the note a few more times, not even noticing how fast she was drinking her drink. She rolled her eyes, crumpled it up, stood and walked to the bathroom. While in there she took off her black satin panties, put them in her purse and walked out to the parking lot. She never even thought about how he knew what underwear she was wearing.

-

She walked into the parking lot before she noticed what she was doing. Why was she in the parking lot? She'd Ubered here. That's when she looked up and saw him standing next to a silver BMW. She felt that familiar rush that she'd felt inside when they made eye contact. He just smiled, turned around and got into his car. She started walking towards it, opened the passenger door and got it.

"I believe you have something for me?" He said quietly. She reached into her purse, pulled out her panties and handed them to him. "These are quite damp. Of course I knew they would be, but still, it's nice to know I haven't lost any of my touch."

What was she doing? Why did she get in the car, much less hand him her panties, or for that matter why did she take them off in the first place? What in the hell was happening?

"I know you're confused. Put your seatbelt on and I'll explain it while I drive to your place." She put her seatbelt on and saw him input her address into the nav system on his car. They pulled out and started back to her apartment.

-

They drove for about 5 minutes. Each bump they went over sent a shiver up her spine. She was doing everything she could to not reach down and pull her skirt up.

"I can sense the frustration in you. You're allowed to touch yourself if you'd like." She looked at him. He was impeccably dressed and his accent had a very slight hint of English to it, almost as if he was from there, but hadn't been there in many many years. "Birmingham, actually." Her eyes grew wide. "Yes, I can read your thoughts." Shit. "I can do other things too, which is why I have these and you don't." He held up her panties on a finger.

He stopped in front of her building, got out and walked around, opening the car door for her. "Let's finish this conversation inside, shall we?" She got out and led him into the building and to her apartment.

"Very nice place, Mindy. Play some music for us, won't you?" He sat down in the middle of the couch and she turned on some music. "Excellent... now... I'd like to see you dance for me." She started dancing slowly, sensually. The rhythm of the music seemed to fill her and pulsed between her legs.

"You see, I saw you well before you saw me. And as soon as I saw you, I knew I wanted you. As you may have noticed, I always get what I want. I have the ability to see into your mind. To know all your thoughts, all your fantasies, all your perversions. And tonight, you're going to live them all."

-

She danced like she never had before. Even without him, she was turning herself on with it. As she danced she grew more bold, soon her blouse was unbuttoned and her skirt was halfway up. Half a song later and her shirt was all the way off and her skirt was up around her waist. She danced in front of him, squeezing her tits together as the fire raged between her legs. As the song ended her skirt was on the floor. She stepped her heels out of it, walked over to him. She straddled him wearing only her bra and heels and kissed him like he was the long lost lover of her fantasies.

They broke the kiss and she panted like an animal. Every part of her ached to be touched. "Tata, my dear, not yet." He pushed her off and they both stood up. He just nodded and she fell to her knees. "Tell me, pet, what is it you want?" She just looked at the bulge in his pants. "You crave it don't you?" She wanted to reach up and take it out, just to touch it, taste it, but her arms wouldn't move from her side. "It's driving you crazy, being that close to it but not being able to have it. He reached up and grabbed her ponytail pulling it back hard. "If you want it, I'll give it to you... but... it'll be on MY terms." His eyes stared at her and she wondered what he meant by that.

-

He unzipped his pants and pulled himself out. It wasn't the biggest or prettiest cock she'd ever seen, but she'd never felt herself want one more. She licked her lips and he guided her head toward it. He let go of her hair and she reached up, stroking, licking and sucking on his cock like she was a woman who hadn't had a drink of water in a desert. For a good five minutes she made love to his cock, worshipping it like she never had before.

Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled it back. "Enough of this. It's time to get what I want." He shoved her head onto her cock until her nose hit his pubic hair. He held her there for a second and then pulled her off and then repeated it over and over again. Her mouth was being used to fuck him without any regard for her and as much as she might not want it, she couldn't deny how hot it was making her. She swore she could feel the wetness start to run down her leg. Her hand slipped between her legs and she couldn't believe how good it felt. Despite how good it felt, she somehow knew she wasn't going to cum.

He continued to fuck her mouth and she continued to climb closer and closer to orgasm. He finally pulled her all the way off as his cock started to twitch and erupt. She pushed her boobs together as stream after stream of cum spurted on to them.

-

She sat back on her heels trying to catch her breath as he walked around the apartment. Going from room to room she watched him, wondering what he was planning when he opened a door and snickered. He walked back into the room and tossed a washrag at her. "You can clean yourself up. And when you're done with that, bring me a beer and meet me out of the balcony."

She cleaned her boobs, taking a moment to scoop a little up to taste, then stood up and walked into the kitchen. She grabbed a beer and without even thinking walked out onto the balcony of her apartment, dressed in only her bra and heels.

"Quite the view you have. Do you have a good relationship with your neighbors? Do they know how much of a slut you really are? Shall we show them?" Her eyes went big as she tried to figure out what she meant by that. She didn't need to wait long. She walked over to the rail grabbed the rail and stuck her ass out. Then she said her first words all night, even though they weren't really her words but rather his. She didn't actually say them, but more growled them, like an animal in heat.

"God damn, I need you to fuck me so hard right here."

-

He stood up and walked over to her putting his hands on her hips. She stared hungrily at him, chest heaving, just waiting for that moment. He smacked her right ass cheek causing her to cry out. She looked back at him again, this time with more desperation. "Please..." she mewed at him. SMACK as his hand came down on her left cheek. She cried out again and begged "Please, please just fuck me!"

He just smiled and said, "I was going to anyway, I just wanted to hear you beg." He grabbed her hips and agonizingly slowly sunk his cock into her hot and wet pussy.

She was no stranger to sex. She loved it. But this was nothing like she'd ever felt before. She knew how big he was and she'd definitely had bigger, but his was, she didn't know what it was but it was hitting every spot inside her. It was like the PERFECT fit. She'd never felt a cock this good before. Her legs trembled as he finally bottomed out in her. He grabbed her hair and pulled back. "Now, pet, are you ready for a ride?"

"Yeeessss..." she barely spoke, afraid of what might come out if she did.

"I can't hear you, pet, tell me what you want."

"Please... fuck... me..."

"You're going to have to speak up, I don't think the neighbors could hear you." He pulled back on her hair again and shoved his cock in a little more. She gasped.

"Oh god, please... PLEASE... PLEASE FUCK ME!" she almost yelled. He just snickered and pulled back a little... and then proceeded to give her the fuck of her life.

-

If you were a couple of stories below, what you would have heard would have rivaled the best of what RedTube had to offer, even though you couldn't see where it was coming from.

She yelled "Oh god" "Yes" "Oh fuck" "Please, just keep fucking me!" in various arrangements as he fucked her. Her voice echoed through the night and she could see some neighbors' lights coming on. At this point she didn't care, just so long as he kept fucking her.

"Are you ready, pet?" Whatever she said was just gibberish. She felt her orgasm cresting and then she cried out "OH GOOOOOOOOOOOD" as it washed over her.

She collapsed to her knees, hands still gripping the railing tight. Some stories below a few people started clapping in the dark.

-

She knelt there in the dark for a time, she wasn't sure how long. It took maybe a minute or two for her to stop seeing stars, then another minute or two to get the motivation to want to move. She had to think about letting go of the railing, willing her hands to unclench and release it.

She finally stood up and walked back inside. He was sitting on the couch flipping through a magazine. "Ah, pet, you've recovered enough to join us. I was feeling a might peckish so I took the liberty of ordering something to eat."

The doorbell rang and her eyes darted to the door. "Ah go on, do be a dear and fetch that for me." Before she could argue or complain, her legs started towards the door. She opened the door and stood there, naked save her bra and heels, while a delivery guy, mouth agape, was holding a bag of food.

"I, uh, um, I mean, I have a delivery for Mindy?"

"Ah yes, c'mon in!" he said from the living room and she opened the door further and stepped out of the way. "So how much is it I owe you?"

"Uh, I mean it was already paid for except the tip." The guy kept trying to not look at her, but it's kind of hard to when there's a beautiful naked woman standing next to you.

"Ah the tip, yes. Uh pet, could you help our good man out here with a tip?" She quickly looked around for her purse and he walked past them and closed the door. "I think we both know what it is he wants for a tip." He winked at her and her nervous demeanor changed to one of a seductress.

"Yes, I think I can manage that..." She said as she walked in front of him. She took off his hat and threw it across the room and gave him a kiss more passionate than any he'd had before.

-

As she broke the kiss with him, the delivery guy stumbled back against the wall. She took a step forward, dropped to her knees and started to open his pants. He looked at the gentleman to get some kind of guidance on what to do, but he'd left and was getting the food out in the kitchen.

He didn't take but a minute to get hard under her ministrations. She started to give him the best blowjob he'd ever received. A few moans and groans later she popped off of his cock and looked up at him and smiled.

"Sweetie, I think I know what it is you'd really like..." and she reached behind her and took her bra off letting her tits free. She then squeezed them together around his cock, sliding it up and down between them, each time it came up she'd lick or kiss the tip eliciting a groan from the young man. He wouldn't last long as soon he started to cum on her tits. She took him into her mouth and cleaned him off, then carefully redid his pants.

"Thanks for the food, sweetie... come back anytime."

Completely dumbfounded by the turn of events, the delivery guy just mumbled "uh, yeah, sure..." as the door closed behind him.

-

"Did you know you had these fantasies, pet? Fantasies of being used like a sex toy... fantasies of giving random men tit jobs?" She had picked up the washrag and cleaned the cum from her boobs as he ate at the table. "I've got a couple of more things to do with you before my night is complete. How does that sound?"

"Are you giving me a choice?" She spoke, it was the first words of her own she'd said since before the bar.

"Ah now, my dear, are you saying you haven't enjoyed this? I could go ask the neighbors if they think you've liked it, what do you think they'll say?"

The heat between her legs flared as memories from the fucking she received on the balcony came to mind.

"Come, pet, let's check out your bedroom, shall we?" She followed him back to the bedroom. Without being told she climbed up on the bed putting her hands on the headboard and sticking her ass out for him. He smiled and climbed up behind her. He slid into her effortlessly and she threw her head back in ecstasy.

"Oh pet, you may like this, but trust me, this is for me, not you." He grabbed her and yanked hard as he slammed his cock into her. Over and over again he pounded her, the bed slamming against the wall with each thrust. There was no gentleness, no concern for her. He just fucked her and used her. She'd never been fucked this hard and she couldn't tell the difference between the pain of being so roughly fucked and the ecstasy of feeling his cock sliding in and out of her.

Finally he pulled out as his cock shot his cum all over her ass. He let go of her hair and she collapsed onto the bed. He tossed one of her vibrators he'd obviously found in her nightstand to her. She rolled over, spread her legs and sunk it into aching pussy.

As she lay in a daze of lust she thought she heard the doorbell and then voices. She didn't care as an orgasm crashed over her and she cried out.

-

As she regained her senses she looked up and saw her neighbors standing at the foot of the bed, staring at her, vibrator still deep in her pussy.

"Ah pet, I'm sure you remember Steve and Courtney, your neighbors? They were quite upset about the racket you were making but I convinced them to not go to the manager. But in return, they need something."

She looked at them and it looked like they'd just gotten up out of bed, both of them in their bathrobes. They were both in their mid 20s, she looking like the prototypical "Basic Bitch" and he, well whatever the male version of that is.

Steve spoke up first, "Your gentleman friend told us how much of a slut you really are and seeing as how Courtney isn't nearly well endowed as you are, I think you should give a great tit job." He dropped his robe and slipped out of his boxer shorts and climbed up onto the bed. Courtney dropped her robe too, revealing a sexy green satin nightie. "I've noticed those boobs too and it's been a very long time since I've played with any."

Steve laid on his back and she climbed on top of him while Courtney kissing and licked her nipples, squeezing them together over her husband's cock. Steve groaned as his cock was stroked by her boobs. It wasn't long before he erupted, spewing the third man's cum onto her tits that evening. Courtney quickly moved to lick and suck it off of her boobs. She then pushed her onto her back and straddled her face.

An evil grin came across her as she said "Remember those times when you complained to the manager about our parties? Well now it's our turn. Lick me, cunt. Lick me good and maybe we'll call it even." Before she could say anything, Courtney pushed her pussy into her face and she felt her tongue come out and start to lick her.

Knowing exactly how she likes to be eaten, she licked and sucked Courtney's pussy. Watching his wife getting eaten out brought Steve back to life quickly. He moved in between her legs and sunk his cock deep into her. She gasped and stopped for a moment, only to have Courtney push her pussy into her face again, "Don't stop, cunt, lick it!" She renewed her licking and Courtney was soon tensing up. Courtney grabbed her hair and pulled her in and her orgasm crested. Steve was still pounding away at her as Courtney climbed off. She turned around, kissed her husband and said "Yeah I think we'll keep her." Those words barely registered as Steve orgasmed, shooting his load deep inside her. Feeling Steve cum triggered her own orgasm and she cried out.

-

Mindy woke the next morning around 10. She ached everywhere. She got up and walked out into the living room, but there wasn't a trace of the man from the night before. She looked in the trash and found the food he'd ordered. She tried to recall what he looked like, but every time she thought about it, she couldn't bring an image of him to mind.

Completely confused, she put on a bathrobe and opened the front door to get the newspaper. As she was picking it up, Courtney walked out of her apartment.

"Hey, Mindy, listen, I just wanted to apologize for the noise the other night. Steve had some friends over and they were being rowdy. I'm sorry."

She just stared at her. "Mindy? Are you ok?"

She slowly nodded. "Yeah, sure, no problem." Courtney smiled and walked down the stairs. She went back inside and closed the door.

She walked back to her bedroom and sat down on the bed to start looking through the newspaper. The memory of her tit-fucking the delivery guy flashed in her head and she suddenly felt hornier than ever. She put down the paper and picked up the vibrator that was still sitting on the nightstand and smiled.