A Night of Lust

We get back to mine, and rush out of the taxi, not giving chance for the driver to get my change together let-alone hand it to me, I swipe my card into the building and we rush to the elevator to go up to my apartment, we get there and I’m so excited and horny that I struggle getting my key into the whole of my front door. I stand there for a while. What feels like hours but was probably only a few seconds. I get it. I swing the door open and we stand there outside my door, face to face, staring at each other. We begin laughing and then she leans in a we start kissing. She jumps up and wraps her legs around my hips, I walk into my apartment still kissing her, and kick the door shut behind me.

She stars undressing me ripping my shirt buttons open as were making our way down the hallway and into the bedroom, we get there, I lay her on the bed and go to turn off the lights. “Keep ‘em on” she says from behind me. I can’t help but laugh with excitement at the idea of the woman I’ve just managed to pull and get back to my apartment. I turn around and she’s on my bed on her knees with her eyes directly in line with mine. She lifts her hand and motions for me to come towards her with her finger.

I make my way over to her kissing her upon arrival. With our tongues wrestling between our mouths I reach behind her and unzip her dress joining her on the bed as I’m doing so, kneeling in front of her, with my right leg between hers and hers between mine. As I slide my hand into the opening at the back of her dress and I’m fondling her ass, I can feel something slide from my knee up my leg. It’s not her hand because they are on my head. Taken aback I stop kissing her and look down and see what seems to be a cock print in her dress. I look at her, and she’s looking at me with a worried expression on her face and her eyes slightly welled up with tears. I look back down “I..I....is that a, uh...is that what I think it is” I stutter. “Yes” her voice cracking with an almost fear as she says it.
“Oh” I say, “I uh, I had no idea”.
She stares at me a short while “I thought you could tell”, she says. “You’re not angry, are you?”
“No, not at all. You’re fucking sexy, dick or not. Besides, I’ve always kinda fantasised about what it’d be like to, well. You know” I reply. “Can I see it?”