4 comments/ 35910 views/ 7 favorites Sex on the Stairs By: ellabee "I parked in the back," I said, bouncing down the last flight of stairs to the garage. "I'd like to park in your back..." I could hear the grin in his voice as he followed me to my car. It had been another uneventful, yet wonderful, evening of dinner and TV. He and I had only been dating about six months, but already we had fallen into a predictable, comfortable routine. "Are you sure you can't spend the night?" I turned around to see those puppy dog eyes, begging the impossible. "I'm sure." I turned to the door to give him a quick goodnight kiss. "I wish I could...I love you." I leaned in and softly brushed his lips to mine, leaving a hint of a kiss lingering like an unanswered question in the cool night air. I was half a step away when he touched my shoulders, obliging me to spin around and face him once more. "Kiss me like you mean it," he whispered in my ear. His open lips forced mine to meet them, and we interlocked bodies and hands. His tongue greedily found mine as we stood, passionately embraced, kissing for minutes that felt like hours. He ran his hands through my curly brown hair and pushed me against his garage wall. The kiss reached a crescendo and ended as softly as my first good-bye kiss. He kissed me once more on the lips and opened his eyes. "So are you really going to leave?" he asked, caressing his left hand down my neck to my back. How can a girl say no to that? I forgot all of tomorrow's responsibilities. My early appointments could be postponed, and I was nowhere near too tired to drive home. I giggled and bit his neck playfully as a response. "Good," he muttered, and hoisted me into the air. With my back against the wall and feet propped up against his brother's Lincoln, I was well positioned to kiss him hard. I grabbed his hair and he lost his fingers in mine as our lips locked and our tongues mashed against each other in a fit of frenzy. I felt his cock stiffen through his work pants, pressing up against the seam in my jeans. After a few minutes, I broke away, flushed and feverish. "The neighbors," I whispered, too hot and bothered to say much more. He wrapped my legs around his waist and carried me over the threshold into his condo. I smacked the garage door button along the way, and we began our kissing anew as the door clanged shut before us. He set me on the steps, and we began pawing at each other's clothes. I tore through the buttons on his work shirt, and he fumbled with the clasp on my bra. As my breasts sprang from the confines of the cups, he buried his face in my ample cleavage. I sighed as he took my left nipple, already pert and alert from mere moments of foreplay, into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled his way around my breast, and I began to hastily undo my leather belt from my faded jeans. As I pulled them down my legs, he put his hand on my right breast, and the dual sensation made me moan aloud. I worked on his belt buckle, and he released my breast from his mouth. He fell on top of me as I pushed his pants to the ground, and his boxers quickly followed suit. He wasted no time taking advantage of our position. He kissed me deeply as he placed his left hand on my right nipple. I grew hornier by the second as he teased me relentlessly by twirling and pinching the bud of my breast. His right hand caressed down my body and lingered over my burning mound. "Put your hand inside me," I whispered breathily. He smiled and lightly flicked my erect clit, rubbing my juices around my snatch. I cried out as he continued to tease me mercilessly. My cunt begged to be filled, and I felt his member growing against my thigh with each completed circle of my clit. "Turn over," he commanded, and I did as I was told. He spread my legs until my left knee pushed against the banister and my right was forced against the wall. He raised my ass and rubbed his dick against the opening of my hole. "Oh, baby, you are so wet," he said, and his voice sounded so sexy I nearly rammed my back onto his dick. He didn't make me wait long. Grabbing onto my hips, he stood on the stairs and shoved his full seven inches inside of my tight hole. He had deflowered me only weeks before, and my recently devirginized pussy had yet to adapt fully to the rough sex he was accustomed to. I winced in pain and pleasure, and lowered my head onto the stairs. He went deep, and as his thrusts increased, the pain decreased. I moaned with pure pleasure as he buried his cock into my hole, and he reached around to my clit. At first, he only lightly grazed my bud, but my vocals grew louder, encouraging him to rub harder and faster. Soon, he had two fingers rubbing small, fast circles on my clit and he continued to relentlessly pound my tight cunt. I felt myself slipping over the edge into an orgasm. "Baby, may I cum?" I cried, too overwhelmed with pleasure to care about the answer. He let me suffer for a few seconds, and whispered, "yes," into my ear. He held on tightly to my abdomen, not stopping the attention to my clit nor my drenched pussy. I felt the burn deep within my stomach, and the first waves of orgasm crashed on to me like welcome relief. I stretched my hands out on the stairs and clung to the short fibers of carpeting. I couldn't muster coherent words, so a loud moan escaped my lips, and each thrust of his cock sent bursts of pleasure through my body. I was electric. As the last pang of orgasm ravaged me, I slumped down on the stairs. "Not so fast," he said, "we're definitely not done yet." He pulled his member out of me, and I rolled around on the stairs to look at him. He stood erect in both ways, his cock dripping with the fluid of my passion. I sat up and looked up with him, the glaze of climax still clouding my vision. He arched his back, pushing his dick closer to me. I slowly took the head of his penis into my mouth and licked the juices off it. He closed his eyes and grabbed hold of the banister. I moved my mouth farther down his shaft, swallowing my girlcum and his precum off the warm head. He closed his eyes, breathing deeply as I began to bob my head up and down. I used my hot mouth as a pussy, sucking and swallowing, completely enveloping his cock to the back of my throat. His dick grew harder and an involuntary moan escaped his lips. I placed my left hand on his balls and gently massaged them. The new sensations made his cock twitch in my mouth. He pulled my head off his dick, pushing my head against the stairs. He dipped his ball sack in my mouth, and I sucked on his rocks until he was close to cumming. "Not yet," I said. My orgasm-ravaged body had recharged, and I was ready for round two. I stood up next to him and kissed him deeply on the mouth. He gave me a knowing look, and I knew that twinkle in his eye meant we would both get something special on the stairs tonight. He sat down on the steps and pulled me down towards him, with my back facing his chest. He kissed down my back and leaned against the staircase. He reached his left hand around my waist and began fingering my pussy, still drenched from our first coupling only minutes before. While tormenting my snatch with a slow, deliberate in-and-out motion with his index finger, he began rubbing circles around the star of my ass. I drew a short breath in. We had often experimented with anal play during our relationship, and anal orgasms were my absolute favorite. He withdrew the finger from my hole, dragging a trail of wetness from my vaginal canal to the opening of my ass. He was careful to lube up the outside, and poked the tip of his index finger through the opening. I shuddered as he forced his finger further inside me. Nothing felt more dangerous or wrong than the two of us, sprawled naked on the staircase, while he fingered my ass. He pumped his finger in and out of my ass, picking up speed. After a few minutes, he added a second finger. I groaned, "that's right, sweetheart, finger my ass...fill my ass up and give it to me!" "Oh, you like that?" he asked me. He removed his two fingers from my ass and I groaned with the thought of delayed pleasure. "You'll get what you deserve..." He grabbed my hips and forced my ass cheeks apart. I leaned forward, balancing on the stairs while grabbing both banisters. He guided the tip of his cock to my ass hole, pausing at the entrance before easing it in. "Ready?" My answer didn't matter -- he was going to fuck me, in the ass, right then and there. He shoved inside, and I winced as his hard cock struggled to enter my ass. The tip of his cock soon popped past the tight ring of muscle, and the pain of anal sex faded into intense pleasure. He gyrated his hips to maximize our pleasure, and I bounced up and down on his cock, relishing in the fullness in my ass. He pounded me and I pounded back until our moans of "Fuck! Yes! Ahhhhhh!" melded into a jumbled mess of pleasure sounds. It was impossible to distinguish between our vocals. I rubbed my clit in a frenzy, attempting to quell a fire that burned deep inside my loins. We humped and jostled our way to the finish line. My orgasm started first. I bounced faster than ever, using the banisters to hoist me up and down on that hard member buried deep inside my ass. My anal muscles clenched hard on his cock, and my breasts jiggled as I called his name in a scream of passion. His hand replaced mine on my clit, and he rubbed so fast his knuckles were a blur of motion between my legs. His other hand wrapped around my abdomen as I came hard, and I heard his "Fuck!"s and "Yes!"s become an indistinguishable yelp of pleasure. As my orgasm reached a peak, I felt hot jets of semen pulse into the upper reaches of my anal cavity. He shot six full bursts into me as the last waves of pleasure subsided. My ass pulsated as the electricity emanating from my clit washed away. I hoisted myself off his dick and cuddled next to him on the stairs. My mind was reeling from pleasure overdrive, and I could hardly think straight. "Thanks for making me stay," I managed to choke out before collapsing on his bare, heaving chest. "No problem..." he smiled, and we drifted off into a light snooze in each other's arms, relishing in our submission to pleasure. Sex on the Stairs She walked to work still in a daze from her early morning orgasm on the train. It left her feeling breathless, excited and ready for more. She got to her desk and tried to work, her mind kept drifting to that morning on the train. She wanted him again and again. She had never had an orgasm like it; intense, fleeting and so complete. She felt cheated, she knew they could have so much fun together and she was sorry that they were unlikely to meet again. She told herself to get over it and get on with her work! She got through the day and left on time walking to the train with a knot in her stomach, she was hoping that she would spot him again. She could feel her excitement rise even though there was little chance of them meeting each other on the busy platform at Waterloo. He was not there so she went home swallowing her totally illogical disappointment. The next day she went to work as usual catching the 722 to Waterloo standing in the same spot. Nothing - she felt deflated and depressed she had not realised just what an effect this man had on her. The train pulled into Waterloo on time and everyone piled off the train as usual. She looked up and caught a glimpse of him striding off the platform. She could have cried with frustration. Her body reacted immediately, her nipples hardened her pussy started to drip and she got so hot. She took a deep breath and continued down the stairs to the platform knowing it would take very little for her to cry. Thankfully she did not have time to think that day, she was so busy. She finally looked up and realised that she was the last person in the office even the cleaners had finished and gone home. She decided that enough was enough and it was time to go. She gathered her bits and closed down her computer. She had received an email earlier in the day from a girlfriend asking if she would like to go to a club that evening. She checked her watch and figured she could still make it. She walked down the stairs to the floor below to drop into the ladies humming as she went. It had been a good day and she was pleased with her achievements and she was looking forward to a night out with the girls. She washed her hands and tidied up her makeup, she knew she looked sexy her skin was soft and pale, her dark hair framed her face and her startling green eyes were the sort that burned with hidden desire. Her tits were firm and pert, she had no need for a bra and looking at herself she decided to take it off. Her blouse was slightly sheer and when she checked out her reflection she could just see the outline of her tits and her nipples. As she looked at herself she saw her nipples start to harden as the fabric of her blouse teased her. She turned and checked out her bottom and realised that her skirt was so tight that she could see her panties. Not a good look for the evening! So she lifted her skirt, her long legs encased in the silk stockings looked amazing, she caressed her legs lightly as she smoothed out the stockings and adjusted the suspender belt. She slipped her panties off and looked at her neatly shaved pussy. She knew that Julie would love it, it was soft and glistening, and as she regarded herself she could not help but touch her clit. It started to harden immediately giving her a very pleasurable pulse as it started to waken. She was looking forward to having some extra fun with Julie. Who needed men!!! She left the ladies and decided to walk down the 4 flights of stairs to the ground floor. She pushed through the fire doors and started down the stairs as she turned the corner she got the shock of her life. There he was, leaning against the wall with his ankles and arms crossed looking perfectly relaxed and utterly gorgeous, he had obviously been waiting for her. She tried to say something but stammered over the words, he reached for her and pulled her to him, she fell against him and immediately felt the strength of his body and the warmth of his skin. He smelt divine - all male with a delicious light scent of expensive aftershave. The smell alone was enough to get her primed. She raised her chin and accepted his kiss. It was all she knew it would be; firm, sensitive with just the right amount of tongue. He seemed to know exactly how to kiss her, she felt the goose bumps rise on her flesh and she literally went weak at the knees. She dropped her bags and put her arms round him wanting to hold him in that position forever, one hand finding its way to his thick grey hair as she gently pulled him into her lips. She was oblivious to where they were, her passion and need was rising so fast that she could hardly think at all let alone worry about the risk of getting caught. She looked up into his eyes and was totally lost, in that instant she knew she had to have him, that she would do anything to have him make love to her. She pushed her hips into his and felt his cock; it was already hard and straining in his pants. He pushed her away slightly and drew breath, as he did so he started to undo the buttons of her blouse gradually releasing her tits to his view. She stood motionless wanting him to kiss her again but frightened to do anything that would break the spell and the excitement. As he undid the last button and pushed her blouse aside he sighed and reverently bent his head and brushed her left nipple with the tip of his tongue it was so soft and gentle yet his touch went through her like an electric charge. She could not help but gasp with sheer excitement. He very slowly moved to her right nipple and did the same. She could now feel her pussy getting very slick she wanted to rip his cloths off and swallow his cock then and there hard and dirty. However, he was in no hurry at all and seemed determined to take it slow and easy. He stood away from her slightly so that he could see all of her; he then slid the blouse off her, kissing her neck and shoulders as he did so. He looked at her and smiled his eyes telling her all she needed to know. He continued to kiss her shoulders and neck gradually working his way back to her tits. He started to caress her right breast at the same time as he licked and nibbled her left tit. This was driving her crazy she had never had a man kiss and caress her this way it was divine. He moved so slowly and gently she wanted him to go on forever, the touch of his warm moist mouth on her nipples was sending urgent messages directly to her pussy. She could feel herself getting so wet it was almost shameful; she could feel her juices starting to run down her leg. He reached round behind her and undid the zip on her skirt then eased it off her hips all the time maintaining the kiss on her lips, god he could kiss! She had never understood the term "putty in his hands" until now. Her skirt slid to the floor with a soft swish and she shivered slightly not with cold but with anticipation. She wanted to be naked for him, she wanted to feel him looking at her, she wanted to show him her innermost private place and have him examine her closely. She so wanted him to like what he saw. He looked at her; naked now except for her stockings and suspenders and smiled again he ran his index finger from her breast bone down between her breasts across her tummy and finished just above her clit. She nearly cried out with longing she wanted him to touch her clit so much. It was demanding attention and was hard as a little rock between her legs. He pushed her gently backwards onto the stairs and indicated that she should sit on the 4th step up. As she sat down he carefully positioned her feet so that her legs were wide apart now he could see all of her reclining on the stairs she was supporting herself her elbows resting on the step behind her. This had the effect of pushing her chest out slightly making her tits stand out even more. Her pussy was open to him and he could see that she was very slick and wet. He knelt at her feet and kissed her legs and ankles loving the soft silk of her stockings. He stroked the spot just above her heals that made her squirm with pleasure. He stroked her behind her knees and caressed the soft skin at the top of her stockings. By now she was breathing hard. She knew she would cum in an instant if he touched her more intimate area. He seemed to know this too and stepped back from her prone naked body never taking his eyes from her for an instant he started to undo his shirt buttons very calmly, this man knew he was going to get all he wanted and that he did not have to hurry. His sexual confidence radiating from him with every deliberate move. He took off his shirt and she saw that he was well built with a soft matt of chest hair, slightly greying. She wanted to kiss and caress him so much she had to struggle not to get up and go to him. This was his show, he was controlling the pace and she was so afraid that if she moved or said anything he would walk away and leave her shaking and frustrated on the stairs. He started to undo his trousers, she could not tare her eyes away from his crutch, she licked her lips and swallowed her mouth was watering and she could almost taste him. He dropped his trousers and his cock sprung out in front of him. Oh how good it looked! She sat very still her eyes burning with desire and her body silently crying out to him. He took a step towards her and his cock was at just the right height, she leaned forward slightly and his cock grazed her lips. He was very smooth his cock and balls shaved clean. He looked fantastic and oh so lick able. She tentatively licked the tip of his cock and was rewarded when his cock jerked in answer to her touch. She wanted more of him so she started to lick him again starting very softly and gently from the top of his cock to his balls. He groaned in pleasure and her tentative movements started to become firmer and more deliberate as she really started to enjoy herself. She felt him push himself towards her, so she opened her mouth so that he could slip his long hard cock into the warm seductive depths of her waiting mouth. He felt so good in her mouth, she gradually took more and more of his cock into her, she felt him touch the back of her throat, she immediately relaxed to allow him to access her throat, she felt his cock jerk inside her, her mouth watering more and more. She poked her tongue out and licked his balls all the time keeping his cock deep in her mouth. He groaned again and she knew that she was giving him a great blow. He abruptly pulled out of her mouth and smiled down at her. She silently begged him not to stop. He stepped towards her again and offered her his balls. They were smooth and gorgeous she could not wait to get him into her mouth. She started to lick him very slowly and sensuously warming to her task very quickly and loving every minute. He put his hands to her head entwining her hair in his fingers and pushed her hard into his balls. She swallowed his balls, licking sucking and slurping on them as if she was starving. She was really starting to enjoy him; he kept her head firmly located. She kept moving and one minute his cock was fucking her mouth for all it was worth. Long hard strokes making her gag and her eyes water. Then she would change the pace and lick and suck his balls so tenderly. She looked up as she sucked him and saw that he was watching her every move, he was obviously enjoying watching her as he fucked her mouth. She could feel his balls tighten ready to shoot into her and she was getting ready to take his cum in her mouth. He had other ideas, he stopped dead pulled his cock out of her mouth and sank to his knees. She knew he was going to lick her she was expecting him to go straight for her clit, instead he surprised her and started licking and sucking her legs and feet. He worked slowly, she never thought that having her legs and feet kissed and caressed would feel so good, he had her squirming and dripping and he had not even touched her pussy. She was so hot she could barely contain her excitement she wanted, no needed him to lick her pussy and clit. She did not want to say anything in case she broke the spell, but her body was sending silent, urgent signs to him that she was absolutely ready and totally willing to do anything he wanted her to. He finally reached her pussy and flicked his tongue out and tasted her, he groaned and pushed his face closer into her cunt and ass. She was so keyed up she felt her orgasm rising at the speed of light, she could not stop it he was licking her, fucking her with his tongue. Then he pushed two fingers into her hot cunt and found her G spot. That was it; all her fantasies came true in an instant. Her stranger was fucking her hard and dirty on the stairs and she did not give a fucking damn if they were caught all she wanted and could think about was having him inside her. She came, ejaculating all over his face and hands he was swallowing her cum as quickly as he could and loving it, lapping up her juice as if his life depended on it. She shouted out her joy as her orgasm thundered through her. Her every nerve and sense taking part until she was left breathless and stunned. He did not give her any time to recover. Instead he stood and tipped her chin up and thrust his cock back into her mouth. She started to suck him fast and hard her passion and excitement still at fever pitch. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and turned her over, he was so strong she was now kneeling on the stairs, her ass high in the air her pussy dripping and leaving puddles on the step. He bent down to her and kissed and licked her ass. She did not think it could get any better, she could feel her orgasm rise again and her breathing became ragged and she started to shake uncontrollably. He stood and pushed his hard cock deep into her in one fluid hard motion. She thought she was going to cum then and there, she controlled it she wanted to feel this man fuck her, she wanted to feel used and abused. He pumped her and then he placed the palm of has hand on her ass and slipped his thumb into her ass. She could not hold back any longer. She started to wail as her orgasm built in intensity him never for a moment stop fucking her ass and her cunt. She was shaking and crying she was not sure how much more she could take but she did not want him to stop. She could feel his orgasm was about to explode, he took his cock out of her dripping pussy turned her over again and wanked his cock in front of her face. She opened her mouth and her eyes and looked up at him as he shot his load into her waiting mouth. He watched as some of his cum dripped out of her mouth. She slowly and carefully caught the cum and put it back into her mouth, she swallowed his spunk relishing his taste. She then leant forward and gently licked his cock dry. He smiled and helped her to her feet and kissed her lips, he started to get dressed and indicated she should do the same. She did not want this to end. She turned away so that he would not see the tears in her eyes, she wanted to thank him but could not express the feelings he had aroused in her. She turned back to kiss him again to find he was gone. She sat down hard on the steps looking a mess. She put her head in her hands and realised they had not spoken a word and she still did not know who he was and if she would ever see him again. One thing she was certain of though - she wanted him more than any man before. She made her way to the ladies and tidied up. She sent Julie a text to say she was on her way. She just had to tell her best friend all about her mysterious lover. As she remembered the events of the last 30 minutes a smile came to her lips, she truly looked like the cat that got the cream.