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Summer Sweat
by Dr Tomas (surgeontomas@hotmail.com)
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A hot night at the local bar, gets even hotter. (MF)
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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
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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!
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