Ms. No Name

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Room 501


He was sitting at the bar of a high end restaurant when a very attractive woman sat next to him.
Immediately he was filled with a desire that was older than humankind itself, the desire to be granted entry and to leave his seed. He reached out his hand and said, “Hi, I'm. . .”

“No names please. My old man, is out of town this weekend and I'd like to share some very nasty things with you as long as we don't exchange names.”

“Is that Miss No Name or Mrs.No-Name, the hypenated way? You've got a deal!. Where are we doing this?”

“My place.”

“Got a ride?”

“Came here with friends.”

“I can get you there, if you like.”

“Fine. Let's go.”

They hurried to his car.

“I want you to put your prick in my mouth tonight. How big is your dick?”

“You can see for yourself.”

“I meant when its hard and ready to go.”

“Like I said, you can see for yourself.”

She reached over and unzipped him to have a look. His very hard hardon popped out as if on cue.

“Oh my! What a lovely cock you have. It definitely belongs in my mouth.”

“You've had your look. Now I want to see your tits.”

“Sure!” She eagerly peeled of her blouse and bra to give him his look.

“Damn, Girl! You've got a great pair. I'm going to enjoy playing with them.”

“Sounds like fun to me. How good are you in bed anyway?”

“I think I can confidently say that I have some days that could be rated as a ten. You?”

“About the same.”

“I don't have any condoms.”

“Everything we need is at my place. I don't want to use any condoms. I want to feel the real deal inside me tonight. I hope you don't mind being condomless.”

“Not at all.” It wasn't the most responsible way of doing things but it somehow made things more exciting. “This all seems very slutty.” He quickly added, “I'm sorry if that offends you.”

“Not a bit. Being a slut actually defines me when he is away on weekends.”

“Address, please.”

“I'll show you the way.” She was giving up no unnecessary information. “Turn right out of the parking lot.”

“You seem to know what you want.”

“I can only give you this weekend and no more.”

“I can live with that. I'm sure being with you will be a memorable experience under any circumstances.”

“You can bet your hard cock on that! Turn down this street.”

He wanted to know more about this vision but the name of the street on the sign was unreadable in the darkness.

“Its the green house on the right. You can pull into the driveway.”

Once inside, they left a trail of clothes from the front door to the bedroom. She was on her knees and had his dick in her mouth as she had hoped. The feel of a hard member was more than a little arousing especially when she thought of having it in her cunny.

A man's voice at the bar brought him out of this bit of revelry. The man said, “Our table's ready, Jill.”


Submitted: July 18, 2020

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Okay, I like that. Nice ending. Love the discourse and the build up. It's quick but with a purpose. Well developed for such a short piece

Sat, July 25th, 2020 2:59am


I loved this because it is "in your face" and realistic.
I could imagine this scenario playing out many times in real life.

Sun, July 26th, 2020 12:07am


Its not quite finished.

Sat, July 25th, 2020 5:18pm

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