My eyes remained fixed on the empty hall as if the last stranger to have fucked me would rematerialize and introduce himself. It remained empty and I gradually realized that the bastard fucking my asshole had lowered me into the middle of the hallway outside my closed apartment.
Fear surged through me. Anyone could walk out and see us. The thought sent a thrill through me, rekindling the arousal, even as alarm made me try to get up.
"Stay down," the big-dicked stranger ordered, pushing me back down, his shove and the in and out of his cock pushing me forward.
"Anyone could see..." I tried to argue, but it came out throaty.
He chuckled, giving me a few hard slams, driving me down the hall with each stroke. Each thrust made his large dangling balls smack the sodden lips of my pussy, and I longed to reach back to feel them, or to finger myself.
As if reading my mind he poured out the last of the beer onto his cock and as his cock pummeled me down the hall I felt the cold neck of the bottle against the eager lips of my pussy.
"Don't want to waste this nectar," he muttered for reasons I couldn't quite grasp. The cock in my ass and the bottle easing into my pussy made me arch myself towards him, but he just laughed and smacked my bottom, herding me farther down the halls.
"Eager little whore," he hissed down at me. I'd have protested, but he was right. I wanted more of that bottle in me while he dug his cock in and out of the depths of my rectum.
Some detached part of my brain marveled with disbelief. At his stamina, at my horniness, at the fact that I was letting a stranger fuck me in the hall of my apartment building. If it wasn't so early in the day I was sure someone would have heard us and come out, but even the early birds were only just waking.
When the orgasm hit that part of me shattered beneath its strength, and my trembling arms gave out, dropping my face and breasts into the cheap carpet at I wailed in ecstacy. Dimly I heard grunts and a cry from above me, felt the giant cock push deep and hold still as it spat out wad after wad of cum.
I twitched and trembled on the ground beneath him, clenching and unclenching as it would hold onto the orgasm or bring another. My lover lay draped over me, squashing me into the carpet for a long moment.
Finally he sighed, and with a grunt levered himself up. I tried to speak, but I didn't know what to say. Instead I stayed silent as he withdrew his long deflating penis from my ass. Embarrassing sounds came out after he'd withdrawn, and I was glad to be facing away from him as I started to realize what I'd just done.
Without a word he stood, and I stayed frozen on the ground, my butt up high, the rest of me pressed into the floor. I wasn't sure what would be worse, him speaking to me or him just leaving.
In the end he just left, turning and walking back to his girlfriend's apartment and leaving me naked and kneeling in the empty corridor |