Walk Of Shame - Sex Stories

Walk Of Shame

She devoured his cock, it was the fifth cock to enter her, one way or another in the last twenty-four hours. It wasn’t what she expected when she went out last night.

The evening before was a warm night in the Valley Lounge. Justin was on his way home but couldn’t resist stopping for a quick cold beer. He sat down and quickly noticed across the bar, the beautiful brunette in a white mini skirt and strapless corset crop top. She was just pure sex with as much flesh on show as she had covered. Her outfit hugged her petite body and accentuated her round ass and perfect boobs. Her heavenly legs were bare and toned. Her little white painted toes looked perfect squeezed in her gold high-heeled sandals.

Justin went over to her and introduced himself.

“I’m Stella,” she said, beckoning him to sit down next to her at the bar.

They started to chat, Stella explained she was here to visit her friend, but they had been called into work.

He bought Stella another drink.

“Are you married?” he asked.

“Not anymore,” she answered.

“Are you?”

Justin looked blank and didn’t immediately answer, which meant quite clearly that he was. Justin was good-looking in a typical kind of way with sandy hair and a well-built physique. Stella was attracted to him; he was exactly her type.

“So, you are married. I am guessing with kids?”

“Yes, how did you know?”

“Lucky guess. Where is your family?” Stella said smiling.

“They have gone to Helena to stay with family,” Justin ...

... said.

“If you are married, it probably isn’t a good idea to be talking to me,” Stella quipped.

Stella switched her crossed legs; Justin watched as she rubbed one leg up against the other.

“You are probably right,” Justin confirmed.

But Justin’s wife was away, and Stella was on her own. Right or wrong Justin seized the opportunity and asked Stella back to his. He left first and Stella left five minutes later so as not to raise too much suspicion in the bar. Everyone knew everyone and everything in this part of Montana. Stella walked out to find Justin waiting in his family wagon.

The drive back to Justin’s house was over thirty minutes, Stella wondered where the fuck they were going. Eventually, they arrived at Justin’s house on the other side of Great Falls city.

Once inside, Stella studied the décor as Justin fixed them a drink. He watched her tight, round ass as it glided around the room.

“You have a great butt,” he commented.

Stella hitched up her dress and teased with a glimpse of her bare cheeks. They both know what is going to happen. Justin sat down on the sofa; Stella sat down on the coffee table opposite. Justin could see the red lace of her thong.

Stella undid her sandals the arches of her feet slid out and she put them neatly to the side.

Justin put his hand on her legs. He leaned in and kissed her pouting red lips. She tasted so sweet. His hands prevent her from closing her legs.

“You like what you see?”

Between the valley of her ...