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I can hear the party going on upstairs. The laughter, the music, the clinking of glasses. The hum of conversation. It’s all muffled down here in the cool dark garage, at the bottom of a tall house.

I smoke my cigarette slowly as I walk around the cars there, they look romantic wearing shadows. I run my finger along them as I walk, each step I take is taking its time. I have nowhere to be and I like the quiet.

When I hear you come in I pretend I haven’t. I know that’s it’s you but I’ll pretend I don’t. I smoke my cigarette and wait. Wait for you. I’ve fantasised about this so many times, a quickie with a stranger, and I already know that you will fulfil my fantasy for me. …

I saw you upstairs. Leaning against the door frame casually. You saw me, raising my glass of wine to red lips, and held my gaze as I took a sip.

I dropped my eyes to boldly assess you, looking back up I found your eyes glued to my breasts, impressively displayed. You were assessing me too. My soft curves wrapped in a short black dress, the soft swell of my breasts as I breathe, you were assessing my full, red, wine kissed lips. I bit my lower lips gently. I like being assessed, it makes me feel desirable. Sexy. Sensual. Looking back up at me I could see hunger in your eyes, lust. I suddenly wanted you to always wear that look that sexual primal look. You wanted me and I bloomed with the knowledge. Desire unfurled inside me, all warm and delicious. You watched my cheeks flush and my eyes spark. I wanted you too.

When I slipped away you were watching. Watching with hungry eyes as my hips swayed in my heels, watching my cute little arse bounce with each step. Out the door and down the stairs. …

And now you’re here. Here in the cool dark garage at the bottom of a tall house, closing the door quietly behind you. Shutting out the light and the noise. Shutting out the other world upstairs with all its clinking wine glasses and loud conversations.

I can see you, your eyes have not adjusted to the dark yet. You are still, waiting for familiar shapes to appear and define themselves. If I were a hunter I’d have you now. Blind and blinking you would never see me coming until I had you a under me. You would be my trophy, but tonight… tonight you can be the boss.

I ByCasino lean against the back wall and take a slow drag on my cigarette. A tiny orange flare for you to find your way to. “I see you.” You say into the dark, your voice low and rich, it sends a shiver of excitement through me. I drop my smoke into a half empty beer bottle in the corner and sip my wine. As you move closer the romantic shadows start to look a little wild. There is something raw about you, something primal in the way you come closer. The masculine scent of you is an aphrodisiac, deep and spicy. You can see me better now, my lips are curved in a smile that’s really a challenge. A challenge to see if you’re up for it. …

You reach around my waist and pull me roughly into you, growling low in your throat, you claim my mouth in a long deep kiss, twisting your tongue around mine, making me submit to you. You are the boss. Will one hand on the back wall for balance, and me locked in the other you bring your leg up between mine until your thigh is hard against my pussy and I moan into your kiss. You kiss me deeper and deeper, holding me hard against you as you start to grind the top of your thigh against my wet panties. Unable to stop myself I begin to rub myself on you, I’m so turned on by how powerful you are. You release my waist and wrap your hand around my hip, moving me faster and faster against you, pulling me onto the bulge in your pants until we’re fucking through our clothes.

You break the kiss and lower your head to gently bite my neck. “Put your hands on the car,” you say, nodding behind you. The tone of command leaves no room for disobedience and I move over and place my hands on the bonnet. “Spread your legs.” I spread my legs as you watch, I haven’t spoken yet. I don’t need to, I like doing what I’m told. I feel you come up behind me in the dark, I can smell desire on you. You slide a hand down my arse, stopping to gently squeeze a handful. My skin is soft and warm. You hand slides closer to my pussy and I’m desperate for you to touch me but you stay still, making me push my hips backwards, searching for your fingers. You laugh quietly. “Say please.”

“Please” I beg, “please…”

Quickly flicking my panties aside with your thumb you slide By Casino two fingers deep inside me and I cry out with pleasure. I hear you moan as my wet pussy soaks your hand.

Your rock hard cock is aching to be deep in my wet pussy. You start to slowly finger fuck me and Im unable to think of anything except the feeling of your fingers sliding in and out of me. I slide a hand down the front of my panties, finding my wet and swollen clit. As you finger fuck me from behind I start to draw small circles, teasing myself, revelling in how erotic this is.

With your free hand you undo your pants and free you cock, it springs out fully erect, with precum shining at its tip. You stroke your cock as you watch me squirming on your fingers, watch me rubbing my clit faster and faster, making your hand wetter and wetter. You can feel my orgasm building. “Say please.” You say, pulling your fingers away and placing the head your cock against my slippery lips.

“Please,” I beg, arching back, trying to slide onto you, “Please.”

“Please what?” You ask seductively.

“Please fuck me…”

You slam into me as deep as you can go, I moan loudly, you feel so good, filling me with the length of you, you fit so perfectly.

You stay still a moment, feeling me hot and wet around your cock, feeling my pussy holding you. “Please” I beg again, I can feel my orgasm, it’s so close. I can feel it building deep inside me, that delicious feeling of climbing higher and higher, desperate for the wave to peak… “Please ” I beg. You growl low in your throat as you grab my hips and start fucking me hard. I can feel you losing control and I hold onto mine, I know what I want.

You are lost in the feeling of my wet pussy, so tight and soft and slick around you as you push into me, so deep. I can hear you getting closer, your breath is ragged and I am getting off on the noises you are making. You start fucking me hard, slamming your hard cock in and out, in and out. Your balls slapping against me it feels so good. Your orgasm rises in you, pleasure builds and builds until it is dragged out off you, your cock pulsing, your balls tightening, full off cum that’s spurting out, stream after stream after stream deep up inside me, filling me and emptying By Casino Giriş you. My hungry pussy holds your cock tight as you pump your cum into me, I can feel it running warm down my legs as you keep cumming and cumming. My orgasm is so close, it has reached its peak but I’m trying to hold back. I’m riding the pleasure as far as I can. I want all your cum inside me before I explode around you, I want you to be spent. …

As you slow down behind me I let go of my control and fall fast into my orgasm, falling into bliss. My pussy clenches around your cock as I am rocked with an intense orgasm, my knees shaking and moans, long and low, vibrate in my throat. My pussy is dripping with your cum as I cum, my muscles pulling on you and squeezing my softness around you. The waves of pure pleasure roll down to my pussy, rolling over your cock. It hardens as I cum, I can’t control the noises coming from my mouth as I keep cumming and they make you harder. You stay still, feeling a second orgasm building quickly. You’re surprised as it thunders through you, fast and strong, the pressure builds behind your cock and as it releases you moan, low in your throat. Lost in the feeling of us cumming together. My wet pussy is sucking on you and you cum deep, filling me again.

As our orgasms subside, we catch our breath and you slide your cock slowly out of me. Cum gushes down my legs. I reach down and rub it into my pussy as you watch. …

I hear you doing up your zip. I don’t move, I’m still enjoying the afterglow, all warm cheeks and starry eyes. Your lean over me, cupping my arse as you do and whisper in my ear “Delicious. Utterly delicious.”

As you walk away I rub my slippery thighs together, relishing the sensation. I hear the door open and close behind you. Noise from the party peeps in as you do. I slip off my heels and tip your cum out of them. By the door is a full clothes rack and I relieve it of a small hand towel. Wiping gently up my legs I replay our sexy quickie in my mind. Remembering you fucking me hard. …

I straighten my dress, slip my heels back on and walk back upstairs. You are once again leaning casually against the doorway on the other side of the room. I walk around the groups of people and past you to pour myself another wine.

I flick a quick look at you and wink as I join in a conversation and laugh at the old jokes. …

On the ride home I wonder what the host will think, when he finds a small towel already in the washing machine, and a half glass of wine in the back corner.