Friday Night Fever

It was Friday night and I was working late at the office, having volunteered to finish up the proposal that was due on Monday. Everyone else on the team had had plans so I had told them to go, as the project wouldn’t take much longer to finish. And besides, I didn’t have plans. I rarely ever did.

After a nasty break up just two months before, I had been leery about going out again and meeting new people. I just wasn’t ready and had no desire to start anything new. However, I was getting pretty horny so I knew I’d have to get out there eventually, even if to just pick up a one night stand.

I finished up the proposal, saved it, printed a few copies and left one on everyone’s desk for them to check on Monday. I locked up the office and started downstairs to go home.

“Have a good evening, Ms. Bryant,” Jay, the night security officer called as I stepped into the parking garage. I waved at him and went to my car.

“Dammit!” I hissed, realizing I had left my car keys in my desk. That morning I had taken the car to the shop and when they returned it I never put my car keys back on my key ring.

I turned back to return to the building.

“Forget something?” Jay asked.

“Yeah, my car keys are up in my desk. I feel like such a forgetful idiot.”

“Ah, don’t feel bad. Happens to everyone.”

He held the door open for me and I went back inside. I glanced back at him to thank him and found him staring at my ass. I smiled and kept going. When I got back downstairs, Jay was talking to another of the night security personnel. I waved as I passed, but Jay called out, “Ms. Bryant, could you wait a moment?”

I paused and he walked away from Frank, waving. He took a couple of quick steps to catch up with me.

“You already taking off?” I asked.

“Frank called. Wanted to trade nights off with me. Would you like to go somewhere for a drink?”

I stared at him for a moment, taken aback. “Jay, I’m flattered but I’m really not wanting to see anyone at the moment. I just had a bad break up.”

“Wasn’t that two months ago?” he asked, but not unkindly.

“Yes, but it was pretty bad.”

“I’m not asking to marry you or anything,” he said, smiling gently. “I find you attractive and thought we might have a nice evening together.”

I looked at him, considering. He was nice and quite handsome. He took his job seriously so he kept himself in great shape.

“Can I be blunt, Jay?”

“Of course, just don’t be cruel.”

“No, I’m not the cruel type. Right now, all I’m after is sex. You are a nice guy and you’re very good looking so spending an evening with you sounds very appealing. I just don’t want to lead you on to think it could lead to anything else right now.”

“So, you’re saying that if we go out the only thing I’ll possibly be getting is sex? You bitch!”

We both laughed. He took my hand and said, “If that’s how you feel, I’m sure I can accommodate you. Do you…want to skip the drinks and just go to my place or would you like to go out?”

“Let’s just go to your place. I’m not feeling at my best and I’m not wearing the proper clubbing attire.”

“You look just fine, but staying in is perfectly all right with me. Just follow me in your car and we’ll be there in about 15 minutes.”

* * * * * *

Fifteen minutes later we arrived at his apartment. It was a nice place and quite tidy which I found surprising. He asked what I liked to drink. I told him and asked if I could use his shower to freshen up a bit. He showed me where it was and I pulled the door behind me, not bothering to shut it completely.

I stripped naked and opened the shower door. I leaned over and turned on the faucets until the water was hot and steamy then I turned on the shower. I stepped in and pulled the door shut behind me.

The water felt wonderful and I closed my eyes, letting it fall over my body. I heard the bathroom door open but I kept my eyes closed anyway. I soon heard the sliding shower door open then re-shut.

I opened my eyes to find Jay standing before me, naked. I gazed down at him and whistled softly. He was in even better shape than I thought and quite well hung.

“Thought you might like some help,” he said, gazing down at my body as well. “You’re beautiful, Ms. Bryant,” he whispered.

“I think we’re at a point where you can call me Linda.”

“I like Ms. Bryant better,” he said, grinning. “Makes it even more naughty.”

“Kiss me, Jay.”

He pressed against my body and grasped my ass as I moved my mouth onto his, wrapping my arms about his neck. I darted my tongue into his mouth and he quickly moved his own against mine. I pressed my large breasts against his chest and he moved one hand up to grasp my left tit.

“You do have such a nice body,” he rasped around our tongues. “I’ve been admiring it all year. I’ve especially wanted to get my hands on your round ass.”

“Don’t you find it a little big?”

“Oh yes, but that’s what makes it nice.”

I could feel his cock growing between us and I let my hand slide down his muscular back, across his tight buns and then between us to grasp his cock.

“Jesus, Jay, can this thing lift weights?”

“I once saw a movie where the girl asked a guy if his dick could pound a nail through a board. I’ve always hoped to have one that big.”

“I think you might just have one. Mind if I take a closer look?”

“Let’s get out of this shower and get in bed where it’s more comfortable.”

He leaned to the right and behind me to turn off the faucets and we left the shower for his bedroom, which was the next room over. He lie back on the bed, putting his arms behind his head, waiting for me.

I crawled over him on my hands and knees and kissed him gently once again, then began moving my lips down his hard body. I left a trail of kisses down his chest and lower stomach.

He moaned softly as my lips planted a kiss on his cock’s head. I lay between his spread legs and began rubbing my face with his rigid nine inch cock. One hand grasped his balls while the other stroked gently.

“Ah, Ms. Bryant, you are so good to me.”

I pressed my wet tongue to the base of his cock and moved up slowly, swirling my tongue around his shaft. When I moved my lips around his head, he moaned softly and I began sucking his dick.

He watched me as I moved up and down, bobbing slowly at first. He was so long I moved both of my hands around his cock as well, stroking him as I moved up and down, sucking. He was moaning constantly as I moved, thrusting gently into my mouth. “That’s it, Ms. Bryant, suck my hard dick. Swallow me down. Your mouth is so hot.”

I continued to suck but began moving down slowly – it had been a while since I’d done this – but I was able to move all the way down, my chin buried in his balls. He held my head down for a few moments, moaning as he thrust into my throat a few times.

He finally let go and I pulled back slightly, moving faster on his cock. “Oh yes,” he rasped. “That’s it, baby. Pull it out and let me fuck your tits.”

I pulled back and placed his huge meat between my breasts and held them together. I moved as he thrust, licking his cock head with each move.

“Ah god, I’m gonna cum!” he cried. I immediately dove onto his cock and moaned as he came hard, filling my mouth. I swallowed, sucking him hard, getting every last drop, moaning in appreciation.

I pulled back and lie on top of him, grinding my hips against him.

“Shit, Ms. Bryant, but you’re a good cock sucker.”

“Thank you, Jay. Are you a good pussy licker?”

“Haven’t had any complaints.”

“When you can move, prove it to me.”

He immediately rolled me over and moved down the bed to place his head between my legs. I bent my legs and he grasped my hips. I moaned openly as his tongue pushed into my cunt, finding my swollen clit.

He moved his tongue lightly over my clit, teasing me. I grasped his head and pulled gently. He sucked my clit into his mouth and I gasped. “Fuck me with your tongue,” I whispered and he complied eagerly. I groaned as he moved his long tongue in and out, occasionally running it up to rub my clit.

He continued his caresses until I was gasping and moaning, my mouth wide. He was holding my hips down, trying to make me stay still, but it was so hard. I wanted to buck in his face.

When I came I yelled loudly, my body wracked with a glorious orgasm so much better than my vibrator or hand could ever bring about.

I lay limp, gasping a bit, as he stood and went back into the bathroom to rinse his mouth. I smiled, appreciating his thoughtfulness.

When he came back to bed, he pulled me onto my side and pressed against my back. He pressed his hard cock between my ass cheeks as his hands grasped both of my breasts. His tongue moved into my ear as he began to subtly hump my ass.

“I want to fuck you now, Ms. Bryant. I want to show you how good I can make you feel, shoving my cock up your cunt over and over.”

“Jay, is that any way to talk to your superior?” I teased, reaching back to grasp his hips.

“Superior,” he scoffed, playing along. “No woman is my superior. Now get on your hands and knees and beg for it.”

He pulled back and I sat up on my hands and knees, arching my back so that my ass was high in the air.

“Oh Jay, please fuck me!” I cried. “I need your cock deep inside. I’m begging you to fuck me hard.”

“Say please, bitch.”

“Oh please, please fuck me.”

He got up and knelt behind me. He ran his hands over my ass, squeezing a bit hard. He grasped my hips and moved his shaft between my legs. I reached down and grasped his huge cock, guiding him inside me.

He moved into me, hard, ramming his entire cock up inside me in one swift thrust. He stopped and we both moaned, and then he began pumping my body. I moved back, matching his rhythm. He was slamming against my ass hard and fast and my cries began. The bed was shaking and creaking a bit as we fucked madly.

It didn’t take long for me to cum, but he continued to pump me hard and fast until I screamed from my second orgasm. He pulled out and came all over my ass and lower back, yelling his own pleasure. I collapsed on my stomach and he lie next to me, on his back, gasping as well.

“Ms. Bryant?” he gasped.

“Yes, Jay.”

“You are one hot fuck.”

“You’re not so bad yourself.”

“Let’s go get you cleaned up and then we’ll have that drink.”

I laughed softly. “I completely forgot about that drink.”

We stood and went back to the bathroom and shared another shower, this time just cleaning each other up a bit.

He had an extra bathrobe so I wrapped myself up in the plush green terrycloth and joined him in the front room for the drink he had made us 40 minutes before. He led me to the couch in his front room and we sat close, sipping and chatting about nothing for 10 minutes or so.

I put my drink aside and when I turned back to him, he pulled me into his lap so that I was straddling him. He had opened his robe and he pulled the tie at my waist to open mine.

I moaned softly as his mouth found my right breast and pulled my nipple between his teeth. He pushed the robe off my shoulders and I let it fall behind me. He grasped my back as I arched, pushing my breasts into his face.

He moved his lips back and forth between my breasts, using his teeth and tongue until I was writhing in his lap. He picked me up a bit and set me down on his now-hard cock and I began riding him as he continued to lap at my nipples. One of his hands moved between our legs and he began rubbing my clit as I moved in his lap.

“That’s it, Jay,” I rasped. “Please me, do as I tell you.”

“I’m yours to command.”

“Just stay hard and make me cum.”

I continued to buck in his lap, thrashing my head as his lips and hand pleasured me. I moaned and cried out as I took his pulsing erection over and over again. I ground my clit against his fingers and I was soon panting, about to cum.

“Ah god,” he rasped. “Ms. Bryant, I’m so close. Cum for me!”

I yelled in climax and he yelled seconds later, filling me with his cum as I moaned, still writhing in his lap.

He pushed me down onto the couch, atop the robe I had discarded, and lay on top of me, kissing me slowly and deeply as we both caught our breath. His hand cupped my breast as we kissed and he soon began rubbing my hard nipple.

I felt his cock twitching and I had to break our kiss to rasp, “You’re getting hard again?!”

“Is that a problem?”

“Jesus, no, but how long can you keep this up?”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a good fuck. I’m going to keep going as long as the little soldier keeps saluting.”

“He’s hardly little.”

“Glad you’re enjoying him.”

“You mentioned admiring my ass earlier.”

“Oh yes, it is a fine one.”

“I do like anal sex. In case you’re interested.”

I smiled at the sudden fire in his eyes and the leap his cock took to full erection. I pushed him back a little and rolled over onto my stomach. He moved over me and placed his pounding cock between my ass cheeks once again.

“I need to get some lube,” he rasped.

“I just came, use that.”

He moved his cock down and pushed into my very wet pussy, then pulled out, moving his cock head against my asshole. I moaned as he slowly worked his way in. I could tell from his breathing that he was totally turned on by this and was holding himself back from fucking my ass hard and fast.

He pushed slowly into me and I moaned in ecstasy as he moved deeper and deeper. “That’s it, Jay,” I rasped. “Push it all in. I want to feel your entire cock up my ass.” He moaned aloud, almost desperately, and pushed in faster until he was completely inside.

He stopped, gasping. I was gasping as well, never having this big a cock up my ass before and I was about to cum already. “Fuck me,” I growled. “Fuck my ass.”

He began moving, slowly at first, but it wasn’t long before he was pumping me at a considerable rate. I ground my ass back as he thrust. He reached under me and grasped my tit, squeezing.

I pushed up, getting on my hands and knees giving him easier access. He grasped my hips and really began thrusting hard, putting one foot on the floor. I began yelling with each thrust as he pounded faster and faster.

When he came, yelling his fool head off, I was screaming from a second orgasm. He held his cock deep inside as he came, shuddering violently. He fell limp on top of me and I fell down to the couch.

“I think that might have spent me,” he said softly. “I’ve always wanted to do that.”

“You’ve never had anal sex before?”

“No, always wanted to. No one ever would when I asked.”

“Those fools.”

“Do you want to stay the night? I make great blueberry pancakes.”

“That sounds nice, but I have a dog to take care of. Maybe next time, if you come to my place, you can make me those pancakes.”

“Okay. Let’s share a shower and you can be on your way to take care of poochy.”

“Thanks for the lay, Jay.”

He laughed. “Thank YOU, Linda.”