He Fucked Me Like The Little Slut I Am. - Sex Stories

He Fucked Me Like The Little Slut I Am.

Mike was a guy I dated for about six months. And by dated, I mean occasionally fucked.

One amazing thing about Mike was that he never wanted to fuck in the bedroom, or anywhere private for that matter.

He wouldn’t fuck unless there is a risk of us getting caught. It was what I most found exciting about him. He’d grab me in spontaneous and semi-public places just because he could.

Another thing is, he decided when to fuck. I was not allowed to initiate sex because he considered it a turn-off. He loved the chase, he loved to tease and he absolutely loved the idea of getting caught.

The first time we had sex, I went to visit him at his apartment on the third floor of a five-story building at Tena Estate, Nairobi. Mostly, on our dates, we just kissed, so I was hoping that we would get to the real thing on that day. When I got to his apartment door, I saw him standing outside.

“Are you heading out?'' I asked, wondering why he was out the door.

"No,” he replied, giving me a quick hug. "I lost my keys."

“What?! Are you kidding me?” I responded, disappointed that I wouldn’t be getting laid. "How the hell did that happen?"

"Well, I just headed out for a few minutes to drop off some things at a friend's place. I must have lost my keys on the way or something. I was just about to retrace my steps, hoping to find them."

"And you don't have a spare?"

"Uhm... the spare is actually inside,” he replied, pointing towards the door.

I gave a heavy sigh and ...

... took a seat on one of the stairs. He came to sit by me, and with his hands on my thigh, whispered in my ear, “We can always make the best out of a bad situation," he said.

I tried to muster a smile as I looked up at him. "What do you mean?"

He did not respond but proceeded to begin kissing my neck. I tried to push him off.

"What do you think you are doing?" I asked.

"C'mon babe, we are only kissing," he said, claiming my mouth. I kissed him back. As the kiss deepened, I wrapped my hands around his neck.

I was really getting into the kiss and I found myself getting lost in the moment. I tried really hard to pull myself out of it.

"We c...c...cannot do this here," I gasped. "Anyone could see us."

"Yeah, baby, that is why it is so much fun," he responded. "Besides, it is not a commercial building; it is very unlikely that someone will come through within the next few minutes that we are doing this."

His words made sense, or at least, as much sense as my horny brain could handle. I pulled him in to continue the kiss. His mouth moved down to my neck and even lower to my cleavage.

As the passion grew, he pulled me to face him so I was kneeling on a stair between both his legs, and he made room by separating his legs.

He unbuttoned the first four buttons of my blouse to reveal my blue lacy bra underneath. He took my nipple and began to gently tweak it with his teeth with my bra still on.

"Hmm... that feels good," I moaned.

He continued to assault my ...