People seemed to enjoy my story about nearly being caught fucking in the closet last time, so I figured I would stick to that theme.
After college, I lived with a group of guys that worked for the same company. It’s the largest employer in town and one of those places that takes in recent college grads, pays them well, but chews them up and spits them out with crazy travel and 70-hour work weeks. These folks worked a lot, but it also meant that by the weekends, they were ready to really cut loose.
P was a girl who worked with my buddies. She stood about 5′ 5″ and was in good shape with a decent ass and some gorgeous C-cup tits. She was also 100% Indian, with her dark complexion accented by long hair that went about halfway down her back.
We frequented the same parties and truth be told, I think she had a thing for one of my roommates. He wasn’t terribly interested though as he had a different work-fling going. I think I was really just the closest thing she could get to him and honestly, I didn’t care.
Some light flirting at pregames would turn into heavier flirting at bars and a make-out or two, but P never let me close the deal. Maybe she still had my roommate in the back of her mind and thought sleeping with me would end any hope of getting with him, but either way, I was the one left with blue balls.
Eventually, I got stick of the non-stop teasing and called her on it. We were at a pregame at her apartment and I walked up to her as she broke off from a conversation.
“You going to fuck with me and then leave me hanging again tonight?” I asked, equal parts joking and serious.
P feigned ignorance. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” She brushed past me into her bedroom. I followed her in.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about. You flirt and tease me all night and then shut me down every time,” I replied.
P stepped into her walk in closet. “Maybe you’re just not aggressive enough,” she mocked as she got down on her hands and knees to find a pair of shoes.
The hell I wasn’t. I walked into the closet, got down on my knees behind P and grabbed her hips. She jumped, but didn’t push me back and I could see in the full length mirror next to us that she never even stopped looking for the shoes.
“What are you doing?” she asked, sounding annoyed.
I squeezed her ass over her black leggings. “You want aggressive? Fine. I’m going to fuck you right here.”
P looked over her shoulder. “No you’re not. The door is open and anyone could walk in. Plus, you won’t do it.”
I reached forward, grabbed the waistband of P’s leggings and pulled them down, exposing her ass and the black thong she was wearing. Before she would say something bitchy, I pressed my thumb into the small piece of material covering her pussy. It was soaked.
“Last chance to stop me,” I said, undoing my belt.
P continued to root around in her shoes, saying nothing.
I pulled out my cock and slapped it against her ass. A thick string of precum collected near her asshole. P moaned softly.
That was enough for me.
I pulled her panties to the side and in a single thrust, sunk my dick deep inside her pussy.
“Fuck,” she whispered.
I began to thrust hard and fast. We weren’t here to have sex, we were here so I could fuck her and both P and I knew it.
The sounds of the party outside barely muffled the sound of our skin slapping together as I used P’s pussy.
“Is this aggressive enough for you?” I growled.
“Almost,” moaned P.
I grabbed a fist full of her hair, pulling her up from her elbows so she was on her knees, sitting on my cock. I looked at her in the mirror next to us.
“I’m going to fuck you until I cum,” I said, grinding my hips under her. “And the longer we’re in here, the better chance there is that one of your friends or coworkers walks in and sees you with a cock in your pussy.” I reached forward and pulled down her top causing her tits to spill out. “So what are you going to do, P?”
The look on P’s face went from shock, to lust, to pure determination.
“I guess I’m just going to have to go to the bars with a pussy full of cum,” she purred.
She grabbed one of my hands and put it on her breast and began to bounce up and down, riding my cock like an expert.
Suddenly, we heard a woman’s voice from outside the still-open door. “Hey P, we’re getting ready to head to the bar. You coming?” She had stuck her head in the bedroom, but hadn’t ventured over to the closet.
P stopped bouncing and settled on my cock, grinding her hips. “Yep, just grabbing shoes. I’ll be out in a minute!” she called back, her hips never ceasing their slow circles.
“Sounds good!” her friend replied.
P turned to look at me in the mirror and got back on her hands and knees.
“Fucking cum in me,” she said as she slammed her ass back on my cock.
About 30-seconds later I obliged. After I unleashed a full load of cum deep inside her, P pulled up her leggings and turned around. Before she could say anything, I stood up and pushed my cock to her lips.
“Clean me up,” I commanded.
A look shot across P’s face and I wasn’t sure if she was going to try to bite my dick off or try to swallow it whole. Thankfully, she opened her mouth and pushed my full length to the back of her throat, swirling her tongue. After a few more licks, she released my cock with a *pop* and stood up.
“About time you did that,” she said. P bushed past me and slapped me in the ass as she did, the oh-so elusive pair of shoes in her hand.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y6sia5/you_can_leave_the_closet_once_youve_made_me_cum_mf
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