The air in the dimly lit bar was thick with cigarette smoke and the scent of cheap whiskey. Jake sat at the counter, nursing his third drink of the night, when she walked in. His breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her – long legs accentuated by a short, tight skirt, curves in all the right places, hugged by a low-cut top that left little to the imagination.
But it wasn’t just her body that captivated him. There was something in her eyes – a spark of mischief, a hint of danger. And she was on the arm of his best friend, Tom.
“Fuck,” Jake muttered under his breath, knowing instantly that nothing good could come of this.
As Tom introduced them, Jake felt an electric shock run through his body when their hands touched. Her name was Lily, and her voice was like honey – sweet and intoxicating.
“Nice to meet you, Jake,” she purred, her tongue darting out to wet her plump lips.
Jake’s cock twitched in his jeans as dirty thoughts flooded his mind. He imagined bending her over the bar, hiking up that tiny skirt to reveal her bare ass, spreading her cheeks, and burying his face in her pussy. He could almost taste her on his tongue…
“Earth to Jake,” Tom’s voice snapped him out of his fantasy. “You okay, man? You look flushed.”
“Y-yeah,” Jake stammered. “Just… hot in here.”
Lily’s knowing smirk told him she knew exactly what effect she was having on him. As the night wore on, the sexual tension between them grew unbearable. Every “accidental” brush of her tits against his arm, every sultry glance from beneath long lashes, every breathy laugh at his jokes – it was torture.
Jake knew he should leave, go home, jerk off, and forget about her. But he couldn’t tear himself away. When Tom excused himself to use the restroom, Lily leaned in close.
“Meet me out back in five minutes,” she whispered, her hot breath tickling his ear.
Jake’s heart raced. This was wrong on so many levels. But his throbbing cock had taken control of his decision-making abilities.
Five agonizing minutes later, he slipped out the back door into the alley. Lily was waiting, a cigarette dangling from her fingers. Without a word, she grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him in for a searing kiss.
Jake groaned as her tongue invaded his mouth. He pressed her up against the brick wall, grinding his erection against her. Lily moaned, arching into him.
“I want you to fuck me,” she gasped between kisses. “Right here, right now.”
Jake’s hands roamed her body, squeezing her tits, sliding under her skirt to find she wasn’t wearing panties. His fingers easily slipped into her dripping wet cunt.
“Such a naughty girl,” he growled. “You planned this, didn’t you?”
Lily just grinned wickedly as she unzipped his fly, freeing his rock-hard cock. She stroked him a few times before guiding him to her entrance.
With a guttural moan, Jake thrust into her balls-deep. The feeling of her hot, tight pussy enveloping him was indescribable. He set a punishing pace, slamming into her as she clawed at his back.
“Ohhh, fuck yes!” Lily cried out. “Harder! Fuck me harder!”
Jake obliged, pounding her mercilessly. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the alley, mixed with their animalistic grunts and moans.
He knew he wouldn’t last long. It had been too long since he’d gotten laid, and Lily was pushing all his buttons. When he felt her inner walls start to contract around him, he lost it.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he panted.
“Do it,” Lily urged. “Fill me up with your hot cum!”
With a roar, Jake exploded inside her, pumping rope after rope of thick jizz into her willing cunt. The sensation triggered Lily’s own orgasm, and she shuddered against him as waves of pleasure washed over her.
As they came down from their highs, reality came crashing back. Jake pulled out, watching as a mixture of their fluids dripped down Lily’s thighs.
“We should get back inside,” he said quietly, tucking himself back into his pants.
Lily just smirked as she straightened her clothes. “Thanks for the fuck, Jake. Tom never needs to know.”
As she sauntered back into the bar, Jake leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette with shaking hands. He knew he was going to hell for this. But damn if it wasn’t worth it.
