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(MF) *** In Mid-August, as the green of summer gives way to the burnt hues of Autumn, a late summer passionate flare-up seems to take over this town. People succumb to the summer heat and sweat and let their inhibitions slide. It's not unusual to see folks returning to work d short of breath and with matted hair after a 15 minute break, or to hear cries echoing into a street from a third story window until dawn breaks. The heat fries the brain, permitting primal release impossible at any other time of the year. It was Saturday night and the bar was filled shoulder to shoulder. Weekend warriors, casual drinkers and full time partiers slid amongst each other, counting hours in pitchers late into the night. The densely packed room was abuzz with alcohol and conversation, laugher drowning out the music, drinks being ordered with hand gestures in the din. The crowd was aware of itself in total, with lazy hands casually brushing against an ass or a crotch on the way to and from the packed bar. Sex was in the air, hardly half these people were going home alone tonight. I arrived a little after ten with a few friends, and the erotic charge in the air hit us all immediately. I saw only tank tops bursting with tits, necklines plunging dramatically into succulent cleavage. No names, no faces, only sweaty, waiting bodies. I wasn't alone in my arousal. Already in the back booth I could see a freckled blond gently nibbling the neck of a new friend, her nipples standing at attention through her thin blue cotton shirt. As we slid in at a table with some friends and I sipped my first beer, no one made eye contact with conversation. Our eyes were all roaming, searching for flesh while the bar writhed and undulated as if one beast. The first I saw of her were was her tits, floating between elbows and shoulders through the crowd before disappearing into the masses. They were round and bronzed, peeking out of a low cut brown shirt. I excused myself from the table to find their owner, slinking through the crowd, rubbing up against strangers as I searched for this woman. I found her at the jukebox--perfect, I thought-- bent over, displaying her firm ass and just the tip of a black thong peeking over her jeans, as if she were just waiting for some man to come and slide up into her dripping cunt. "What are you putting on?" I asked casually. "Curtis Mayfield- looks like everyone in this bar is trying to fuck, I figure I ought to put on something to move it along." She exhaled from a cigarette as she stood up from her crouch to face me. Definitely those same breasts, curving powerfully into her lean stomach and tight waist. She had shining brown hair that hung below her shoulders and her face carried an air of sophistication, even condescension in her total confidence. Sweat sat in the valley between her tits, and she wiped it away, causing a sheen across her chest as she faced me with a sly smirk. "Seems most people here know what they want and aren't afraid to pursue it. Who made you the lord of Saturday night sex?" I teased. "I did." she shot back sharply, raising her eyebrows and swigging her beer with another smirk. She led me back to her table, hips swaying back and forth with her left hand limply holding the cigarette at her side. This bombshell and I went on this way for a few rounds of drinks as the heat in the bar escalated and the sex grew thicker. She would lean forward, flashing her cleavage in my face and trail the beer across her lips as it left her mouth as if teasing my cock. This woman knew she could have sex with any man and would quickly grow tired of me if I didn't make a move, fast. I took a gamble. "You never told me your name," I said as I looked directly into her eyes. "You never asked," she purred as she tilted her head to one side. The trap was set. "And I never will ask, not when we leave the bar, or as I lick your nipples, or when I bury my cock inside of you." Bingo. For the first moment since I approached her she was speechless, her deep brown eyes open wide and jaw hung slightly ajar. She loved it, and the sweetly sinister grin grew back onto her face. "Right this way, sir" she said coyly as she stood up and slinked through the crowd towards the door. I kept pace behind her, silent as we walked down the street. She said nothing either, another cigarette swaying in her hand beside her gently dancing hips. She turned another street and came to a well lit apartment building, silently entering and leading me to the elevator. She smiled back at me as she turned to face me, and I had her pinned against the wall before the doors even closed. I licked her sex-reddened lips as she fumbled for the floor button with one hand, clasping her other hand behind my head. "You're a very naughty boy" she said and ran a finger along my lips as I reached up into her shirt, caressing her round tits and grinding my crotch against hers. She let out gasps of approval, whisking the hair from her face and plunging her tounge hungrily between my lips. I pulled her earlobe between my lips and she gasped, clawing into my back and scratching my flesh through my shirt. She tugged at the hem of my shirt and I pulled hers over her head, letting her sweat dampened hair fall over her heaving tits. Our moist stomachs slid across each other as we embraced in the elevator, and as we met her floor she jumped, clenching her legs around my waist, smashing together our sex organs and flinging her arms over my shoulder as she handed me a key, pointing to her apartment door. I carried this stranger through the hall and pressed her against the apartment door, pausing as I licked and bit her nipples. She moaned as I circled one gently and slowly with my tounge before giving it a bite and a slight tug with my lips. I held her by her ass and licked and kissed her stomach before rising to her eager mouth, swollen in expectation. As I opened the door she sultrily descended from her perch around my waist, shedding her pants as she walked towards the bedroom, giving me a full view of her tight ass and her pussy lips sticking down between her legs. I followed her, panting as I removed what remained of my sweat sodden clothing. She laid back on the bed, glistening in the heat, legs spread, awaiting my cock. No more waisted time with teases, I jumped to the bed and slid my cock in to hilt in one fluid motion. Her cunt was tight but dripping wet with both sweat and her fluids. We were covered with the liquids of passion as my chest slid against hers and my wet hair mingled with hers. I kissed her deeply as she wrapped her legs high around my back. I pulled back out for my second thrust and she growled into my mouth, licking my teeth and clutching my shoulders. I slid my cock in and out of her with brutal passion, and she clawed at my back, starting near the crack of my ass up towards my shoulders, leaving long red lines. I bit and pulled her lips and she squealed in delight. I felt sex juices dripping down my balls as I thrust, leaving small puddles on the bed below us. She growled deep in her throat, louder and louder as she bounced below me, rocking her hips to meet my thrusts, glistening breasts crushed against my chest. She arched her spine and I reached below her, holding her back off the soaking bed as I slid my cock in and out of her hot pussy. She gritted her teeth as she came, cursing and cutting me with her nails before collapsing before me. Her orgasmic contractions pushed me over the edge and I too came, as I emptied every ounce of energy, every last thought in my head along with my semen into her cunt. We lay still, my dick still inside her as we panted in the silence. "Well," she gasped, "that was truly something" was all she said. I had no words at all as I slithered off her sweat soaked body and lay next to her in the bed. As we lay silently, she smoked a cigarette in bed beside me. The delicate whirls of smoke seemed out of place in the wake of the crushing passion that had just befallen us. Ashing out the butt she spoke slowly, slyly again, "Well, Mr, we can still make last call back at the bar." "No thanks," I said. "I've had enough heat for one night." I slid from the bed and turned to face her. I slid on my pants as she lay casually sprawled across the mattress, sex swollen cunt lips in full view. "Well, thanks anyways" she cooed, running her fingers through her sopping hair. She stayed in bed as I left, returning to the bar to meet up with the guys. By now the smell of sweat and arousal was so strong that my friends didn't even smell the sex radiating from my body. "Another failed night for you, eh?" one of my buddies asked. "Yeah, I'm pretty exhausted," I said as I sipped one last drink. "I think I'm just going home alone tonight." The guys, heads clouded with drinks and desires of their own, paid little attention. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 46