As we passed John's door we could see the light from his hallway go out as he headed to bed, "Pervy cunt" Taylor whispers, giggling as I unlock my flat door.
It had almost become a routine. When we finished work, we'd get in through the communal door, pass John's flat door, his hall light going out as he went to bed to get ready for our show.
Each night we fucked in my bedroom we could hear him masturbating in time with us, at first Taylor was a little put out by it, at one point asking if I'd have a word. "He's not harming anyone", I'd replied, "besides, it's only right I should return the favour", explaining how John often loaned me DVDs from his extensive hardcore porn collection. An older dude, he was a bit quiet and a bit of a loner. Our shows, albeit audio only, being a little excitement in his life.
We wasted no time, kissing deep and hungrily as we closed the flat door behind us, falling through the bedroom door, Taylor spun me round and with two hands pushed me at the chest so I fell back onto the bed, as I lay there she started to do a little dance, seductively removing her cropped leather bikers jacket, followed by her little white crop top, her perky little tits now on show and her nipples hard, she kicked off her black canvas skate shoes and reached behind to undo the zip on her skirt, letting it fall to the floor, my jeans and boxers are now at the ankle of my right leg, having successfully kicked them off my left leg, I'm frantically trying to kick them off completely, when Taylor gets on the bed on all fours, prowling seductively to me like some sort of wildcat all the while maintaining direct eye contact, she grabs the remaining leg of my trouser and yanks them off completely, I go to rise to meet her but she uses one hand to push me by the chest back to the bed, "stay exactly where you are and don't move" she whispers, and then shouting loudly, "Are you ready John, I'm going to suck Scott's cock until he comes down my throat, imagine it's you"
This is a first I thought, getting John overtly involved, what the hell has come over her? She gets to work on my cock, deep throating me immediately, no gag reflex, her throat once again doing that thing, small movements of her throat muscles, on my tip, slowly pulling out to the tip before ramming it back in to the hilt again, "oh fuck, that's good" I say after a few more of these movements, her drool matting my pubic hair, she pulls away, "louder", she shouts at me, "so John can hear", I grab handfuls of her hair and drag her by the head up my torso, flipping her over onto her back, her head on the pile of pillows I straddle her chest, "I'm gonna fuck your pretty little mouth" I shout as I tighten the grip on her hair and push my cock past those lips, her red lip stick smearing over her face and my cock as i start to brutally fuck her throat, the metal bedframe squeeking loudly with each thrust, "take it you fucking slut" I shout as her eyes bulge with each thrust, moving the grip of one of my hands to the hair on the top of her head, I use the other to reach back and find her pussy, "imagine these fingers in your cunt are John's cock" I shout as I plunge two into her wet willing hole, we can hear the creaking of John's bed getting louder and faster, as I pull my cock out of her mouth she shouts, "fuck me, from behind Scott", we change positions, Taylors head on the bed, her ass in the air, I grip her hips as she reaches back gripping my cock and guiding it into her tight hole, I slam it into her as she bucks back to meet me "fuck me deep" she shouts, "listen as he fucks me hard John" and I start to pick up pace, slamming into her, my balls swinging in time slapping against her clit now and again, she looks round and sounding innocent again, "put a finger in my bottom" she shyly whispers, she's never asked for this before, I didn't think she liked ass play, I slow my pace and let a long slow drool of spit leave my mouth, landing on her tight little puckered up star fish, I push my thumb at her sphincter, it's resisting as I slowly try to push it in, my thrusts slowed now to long and slow, "push out" I say "as if you're gonna push out a shit", I see the sphincter muscles move as she does so and I push my thumb in to the hilt with one fluid movement, she lets out a yelp and then instantly relaxes around my thumb, I start to quicken the pace now, leaving my thumb where it is, "imagine my thumb in your arse is John's cock" I shout as I start to pound her tight pussy once more, the creaking from John's bed keeping time with us now. With the extra pressure from the thumb in her arse its not long before she comes, "screaming oh god John, I'm cumming" as she does so, her spasms almost milking my cock, I pull out just in time for Taylor to sit up and take my length in her mouth, gulping down torrents of hot spunk, I was a heavy cummer back then, "the dirty bitch swallowed the lot" I shout as, through the thin walls, I hear John grunt as he cums.
Taylor gets up quickly, rushing to get dressed, looking slightly embarrassed, she says, "I've got to go, I need to be up early". Without giving me time to think, she's out the door and off to the taxi rank.
Shit, I think, what have I done?
She's never rushed out like this before. |
