A Life-Changing Night - Sex Stories

A Life-Changing Night

... the colour, and, fuck that thought because where the hell was the butter? I threw open the door of the walk-in freezer and scanned the shelves. Deliveries always got held up over Christmas and I had a panicky feeling that we were out. I’d have to go to the restaurant or to an all-night convenience store. I took a moment to inhale slowly. The cold air in the freezer was a welcome change from the sweltering kitchen and I ran my hands through my hair, feeling how damp it was. “Hey.” Katie had come in behind me and she shut the door before sidling up and wrapping her arms around me from behind. It felt good. She leaned her cheek against my back. “Are you sweating?” “I was. Fucking hot in the kitchen.” There was a pause. I wondered if she was thinking the same thing as I was. I could hear the hum of the freezer’s motor and it seemed oddly seductive. It was cold but in an invigorating way. Katie’s hand slipped down my chest and she held it there against the taut flat of my stomach. “In here?” I breathed. “Why not?” I turned and kissed her, too tired with the night to have any reservations. Her hands were already at my jeans, swift and nimble as they undid the fastenings. I felt a jolt in my stomach as her cold fingers wrapped around my hardening cock. “Why did we never think of this before?” she whispered, and her tongue was in my mouth, preventing any response. I shoved her up against the shelves and pulled her skirt up, cupping her tight ass. I was half-afraid that somebody ...

... might come in, one of the waiters or bakers but I didn’t have the control to stop. Katie seemed to be in a hurry too; she pulled her panties aside with one hand, and tried to guide me inside her with the other. She was too small though, almost a foot shorter than me and it would have been comical had we not been so caught up in the moment. I lifted her off the floor and she wrapped her legs around me in well-practiced fashion and finally, I sunk inside her tight, wet opening. She moaned into my ear, her breath hot. “Hurry up.” “First time you’ve said that,” I breathed and her laugh was cut short as I slammed into her hard. We found a rhythm quickly, and soon enough it felt like any other time. The cold was making me tingle but it only seemed to add to the effect. Katie’s hands clung to me tightly, like she was afraid I’d drop her. She felt so wonderfully tight and yet welcoming too. I thrust into her hard, wanting to finish quickly although the possibility of being caught added an extra thrill to the encounter. I could hear the sound of the freezer fan whirring, and the wet sound of my cock slamming deep inside her. “We could do anything in here,” Katie gasped as I plunged repeatedly into her. “No-one would know.” Her eyes met mine, vaguely dazed and mischievous and we kissed again, our tongues thrashing in a battle for control. One of her hands dropped between us to rub urgently at her clit and I felt like we were racing to see who would finish first. She beat me to it, throwing ...