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Autumn Pt. 01

By: MissValyra



Author's note: For info, this story involves non consent/reluctance, in case you do not like this sort of thing. This is my first erotic story, hope you enjoy it. 

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Autumn. 

To me, she was the embodiment of autumn when I first saw her. The golden fairy lights blinked and reflected in her sequinned sweater, creating a kaleidoscope in the frosty London night. She leaned against the wall, all bundled up in a burgundy woollen scarf up to her nose, with only her curly chestnut hair spilling over the scarf. A colourful leaf drifting in the increasingly cold air. Her hazel eyes - a colour as warm as her skin - darted swiftly towards me when I stepped out of the bar. She gave me a two seconds visual assessment before returning her gaze to the kebab place across the road. 

Huh. Wasn't I not good enough for her attention? Autumn. Guess I'm calling her that. 

It was a cold, but busy Friday night and the kebab was packed. The servers hurried behind the counter while the queue which was already extending outside the door kept growing. The bar was itself a popular place, and with greasy food just a few feet away, it was a favourite in the neighbourhood. Laden your stomach with delicious grilled food, cross the road and proceed to get pissed. 

I figured Autumn was waiting for someone inside the kebab shop. I stepped a few feet away and shuffled through the pockets of my hoodie for cigarettes. I glanced at Autumn from the corner of my eyes. She swayed from one hip to another. Curvy. Gorgeous. I wondered what it would feel like to run my hands along her waist. 

The bar was stuffed tonight and it had started to feel a little bit toward inside. I placed my pint of beer on the window sill outside the bar, and lit my cigarette. I inhaled deeply, letting the smoke fill my lungs, warming me inside. I exhaled slowly, a dense cloud forming at my lips in the cold air, and blew it away. It amused me. Making clouds with my breath and other silly things - I liked that. 

Autumn's eyes flickered at me again, and this time she looked at me with her doe eyes, a mental battle seemingly happening inside her pretty little head. I gave her a small nod, and took a sip from my beer. Finally, she pulled her scarf down, flashed a coy smile and stepped towards me. 'I don't suppose I could get a drag from your smoke?' she asked shyly. 

I pretended to mull over it a few seconds. I already knew that I wanted her, and this was the perfect opening. And I didn't even have to make the first step. Fucking brilliant.

'I suppose you could,' I replied, handing her my cigarette. 'It is my last, but... It is quite cold outside after all.'

She took the cigarette and brought it to her mouth. She closed her eyes as she inhaled, making the tip of the cigarette glow amber, before the ashes blew in the wind. I took her in from head to toe while her eyes were closed, and my mind reeled with all the dirty I would do if I could get my hands on her.

Handing the cigarette back to me, she said 'Thanks.' She paused then continued 'I haven't smoked in a while, but I think I need this tonight.' 

'Then you should keep it,' I replied. 

Autumn blushed and bit her red lips. How fucking cute. Her perfumed wafted my way. Floral with sweet notes. She was getting more adorable by the second. I felt myself drawn to her, wanting to nuzzle my nose in her neck. Suck on her caramel skin hard. Leave marks behind for the world to know how rough I would take her. 

'It's no worries, Love. You can just owe it to me another time,' I chuckled. 'Tough week?' I asked. 

'Oh. Well. Quite,' she replied quietly, staring at her toes. 

I did not press the matter further. Myself? I did not like being solicited to share my feelings. Also, even if Autumn intrigued me, I had something else on my mind.

'It's getting bloody cold lately, isn't it?' Autumn said. 

'And cloudy. And rainy,' I replied. 'Well better brace yourself, winter...' 

'Winter is coming,' she breathed at the same time as me, and laughed. 

'Oh, also a fan?' I asked.

Autumn grinned. 'Well, who isn't.' 

We chit-chatted about the weather. Because what else is there to talk about in England? The weather always get people in such a state. I wondered if I was getting her panties in a state. Eh, I knew I would later tonight.

Autumn stubbed out the cigarette with the heel of her boot when she was done, and kicked it into a drain. I shook my head, taking on a mock disapproving tone. 

'Gee, if I knew you would be littering, I wouldn't have given it to you.' Autumn bit her bottom lip playfully and shrugged.

'Oops, I suppose?' she said with a devilish grin.

She glanced back towards the kebab and let out a sigh of frustration.

'Waiting for someone?' I asked.

'My flatmate,' she explained. 'She accidentally took my keys this morning. I called her and she swore that she would be back early.' 

'Maybe she'll be here soon,' I offered. 

Autumn pouted and shook her head. 'Her usual Friday routine is doner kebab, pre drinks at our place, before going clubbing with her friends.' She rolled her eyes and continued, 'She told me to wait for her here, but it's already past eleven and her phone seems to be off.'

'That's an annoying situation,' I grimaced.

'Tell me about it.' 

Autumn rubbed her arms and shivered. She was cold. I noticed the faint outline of her nipples pressed against her sweater. 'Cold?' I asked. 

'Yea, a bit.' 

'Maybe we can head back inside and I can get you a drink?' I proposed.

'Oh... No... I already took your cigarette,' Autumn said quickly. 

I leaned towards her and grinned. 'But my pint is nearly empty. And you could use a drink to warm you up. Something a bit... Stronger. Nothing you wouldn't be able to handle surely,' I winked. 

Autumn opened her mouth in protest, but I gently put my hand between her shoulder blades and directed her to the door.

'Well, one drink. I don't want to wait outside anymore,' she said. 'But it's on me!' 

I chuckled and we made our way inside. We shuffled to the bartender, being pressed closer by the crowd. 

'Two vodka shots,' I ordered. Autumn gave me a surprised look then grinned. She threw back her shot when the bartender got to us, totally unblinking. 

'Huh, let me guess. Someone was wild in university,' I teased. 

'Not really,' she blushed. 'I simply fall asleep when I am too drunk. So I never did anything really wild.' 

I squinted my eyes at her and studied her. 'Liar,' I said and laughed, but I made a mental note to get her drunk.

'No, I swear, I am pretty tame,' she echoed in laughter. 

Tame. Oh. That we'd figure out later. 

We discussed trivial things. The puppy her parents had just got. Something something about some art exhibition. Maybe told me her name. I was not really listening. She asked me about my job, and told me about hers. She had been feeling overwhelmed lately, a bit broken. Sweet girl truly. A bit too naive. Maybe too trusting. But that might have been the result of the two more shots she had decided to get. 

Autumn had slipped out of her sweater, and was wearing a tank top underneath. Her scarf hung loosely around her neck. What an annoying accessory. I wanted to see more of her soft skin. 

Half an hour later, her flatmate finally stumbled into the bar, clearly already quite tipsy. 'Sorry I'm so late,' she exhaled, not a note of guilt in her voice. 'Heading to Tiger's. Staying at Lana's tonight so don't wait up.' She gave her the keys, blew Autumn a kiss and disappeared just as quickly. 

'She parties a lot,' Autumn said. 

'I can't see that,' I replied. 

'Thanks for keeping me company,' Autumn said, grabbing the keys and getting up. She hesitated, then added, 'I have that bottle of tequila I still haven't tried... Fancy taste testing with me?' 

'Mixing different types of alcohol? That's asking for a headache,' I joked. 'And you said you were, what's the word... Tame?' 

Autumn laughed. I followed her out of the bar and to her place. 

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It was a tiny two bedroom apartment on the third floor of a red-bricked building. She guided me to the living room, and retrieved the infamous bottle of tequila, a salt shaker and slices of lemon. She only turned on a lamp at the corner of the room, making the light dim. It was warm inside. I took off my coat and my boots. We sank in the sofa, and poured ourselves a shot.

'To tomorrow's headache!' I claimed, holding my shot glass up. 

'Cheers!' Autumn exclaimed, and giggled. 

She leaned to the coffee table for a refill. The scarf was finally off, and I could see her bra while she was bent over. Pale lavender lace. Wasn't she the picture of innocence? Autumn was quite drunk by now. Considering how much we had drunk, I was surprised that she wasn't passed out already. That girl wasn't a lightweight. But her cheeks were flushed, her lips red. She was wide eyed, and giggled a lot. 

I scouted towards her. Becoming aware of how close I was to her, she tried to discreetly lean away. Doubts. I could see it in her eyes. Yes, she was still a naive little girl. I stayed nonchalant. Soon, her movements became less and less precise. She was losing all coordination. 

'My friend used to love doing body shots,' I said. 'I guess it was his... Thing. Funny guy to party with.' 

'Body shots?' Autumn asked.

'You have never tried?' 

'Never heard of,' she admitted and blushed. 

That girl blushed an awful lot.

I grabbed the salt and said 'Well, we could remedy to that.'

'Oh... I don't know...' she trailed, unsure. 

'It's fun,' I replied. 

I leaned towards her on the couch. 'First lie back.' Autumn seemed to hesitate, before dropping on the couch. I placed my hand on the hem of her tank top and she flinched. 

'Trust me,' I assured her. She still seemed doubtful, but the alcohol was getting to her head, and she did not protest further. 

I pushed her tank top up, lightly brushing my fingertips against her belly. I placed some salt on her skin. 'Hold on, don't move,' I warned. I took the shot glass and carefully poured the drink into her belly button. It overflowed and ran down the side of her stomach, making her shiver. Finally, I placed a lemon slice between her lips.

'Ready?' I asked. 

She only gave me a bewildered look, clearly unsure. I grinned and leaned forward. 

I started as low as possible and slowly licked the salt off her skin, blowing gently on the wet trail I left behind. Then I sucked the tequila and moved up to grab the lemon slice between my teeth. I bit into it, spitting it unceremoniously on the floor before going in for a kiss. My lips met hers, warm and moist, and I felt her push against me. She didn't have much strength. 

'What is it?' I asked. 

'It's just... I am sorry... I am just not sure if we should...' 

'Shhh... Let me.' 

I pressed my lips to hers before she could object. Slowly, I ran my tongue against her lips, parting them apart. She resisted a bit, but I pushed harder and I slipped my tongue in her mouth, exploring. Doing so, I started running my hands along her arms, then her stomach, making little circles with my fingertips. Gradually, I moved further up, sliding under her tank top and feeling her soft skin under my fingers. When I reached the bottom of her bra, she tensed and tried to push me away again. 

'I think we shouldn't,' she murmured softly, placing her hands against my chest. Her eyes were half closed and the alcohol had really made her weaker. I shushed her, and grabbed her wrists with my left hand, pinning them over her head. I also moved on top of her, before returning my lips to hers, drowning her complaints. With the other hand, I ran it over the satin fabric of her bra and cupped her breast. The bra was not padded, and I could feel her nipple under it . I rubbed her nipple over the fabric, and squeezed her breast harder each time. Without warning, I pushed her bra down and pinched her nipple. 

Autumn squirmed beneath me and moaned in pain, prompting me to stick my tongue further down her throat, pressing my mouth harder against hers. I rolled her nipple between my fingers, using my thumb to occasionally flick it hard. 

'I think the other nipple might be feeling left out,' I told Autumn, pulling away from her. 

She shook her head, but I ignored her again. I trailed kissed down her chin and started sucking on her neck. I pulled her tank top up, and popped her perky breasts out of her bra. I bit hard on her neck, leaving a hickey. 

'That hurt,' she protested meekly. 

I made a face, pretending to be sorry, before leaning it again. I licked down her collar bone, and finally took the other nipple in my mouth. I sucked in it hard, flicking my tongue over it and grazing her nipple with my teeth. I pulled hard on the other nipple with my fingers. 'No... We should stop...' Autumn moaned. 

I did was not stopping. I had had a taste of her. I needed more. I needed it all. I had to take her. I bit her nipple, making her moan louder. I let go of her wrist, and got up. I swung my hands to her throat and choked her, forcing her to meet my gaze. 'Listen, Love. I said that you would owe me for the cigarette. That's how you're repaying me,' I explained gently, though still holding her neck firmly. 

Confusion and maybe a little bit of fear flashed across her face. 'Awww, now now,' I said, releasing her throat and pulling her into a hug. I slowly rubbed her back and whispered in her ear 'I cannot promise that you will like it all, but I am sure that you too will moan.'

I pulled her to her feet but she could barely stand up. I lifted her up and carried her to her bed. I laid her down and pulled her jeans off. One pink, frilly sock came off, but the other one stayed on. I didn't really care. I slid her panties to her ankles, and let them dangle there. I grabbed her tank top, and pulled it to her wrist and tied them together. Autumn struggled weakly, her tits bouncing as she tried to shake me off. I grabbed her by the shoulders, and pulled her off the bed just enough so that her head was dangling off the edge of the bed, pulled back and throat exposed. 

My cock was throbbing now, and I could feel the pressure in my boxers. I unzipped my jeans, taking time to let Autumn hear, let her know what was coming. I slid my jeans and my boxers off, letting them slide to the floor. My boxers came off next, my dick springing out. Autumn blinked, staring at my crotch. I kicked my clothes out of the way and straddled her face, grabbing and pulling on her hair to keep her head up. She was pouting again, and lolled her head to the side. I held her chin and turned her head towards me again. 

'Now be a good girl will you,' I said.

I leaned over and spit on her face, making her flinch. I rubbed my dick in the spit, and all over her lips and cute face. With both hands, I forced her mouth open, then slid my cock in her pretty little mouth. I groaned as I felt her tongue along my shaft. 

'Suck on my cock,' I ordered Autumn. 

She seemed to hesitate. 

'Behave. You don't want to be punished, do you?' I asked and I reached down to pinch her nipples hard. Her moan vibrated around my cock, and she finally closed her lips around my shaft. I leaned forward, held her shoulders down so she couldn't move, and started thrusting my hips. Autumn gagged on my dick, but I jammed my cock down her throat deeper with every thrust, my balls slapping her face. Oh yes, the gagging sounds she made - delicious. 

Autumn started flailing her legs, trying to get off the bed. 'No, you don't,' I said and plunged the whole length of my cock down her throat. She stopped resisting, gagging and trying to breathe in. I held my cock a few seconds before pulling out. 

'What did I say about behaving? Now I'll have to punish you.' 

I slapped her tits, making them bounce from side to side, then roughly grabbed them, driving my nails into her skin. Autumn gasped in pain. I released her and proceeded to choke her again but actually applying force this time. Her mouth flew open, trying to suck in air. I lessened my hold on her neck. 

'I am going to let go, but to teach you a lesson, I want your sweet little tongue to lick my ass.' 

Autumn's eyes were wide open, but she did not move. I took it as understanding from her. I turned around and held my butt cheeks open, slowly sitting on her face. I felt her nose in my crack, then her little tongue met my puckered hole. She licked my asshole, alternating between up and down motions and small circles. I pushed down, making her tongue fuck my hole deeper. I grinned at the view in front of me. Her perky tits stood out, her stomach was flat and toned. She was totally shaved, and I could just glance at her fat cunt. Such a whore. Just like I figured. 

'I think you have learned your lesson, I said. Straightening, I slid my hard cock back into her mouth. Then I started thrusting harder and faster, watching my cock disappear past her fuckable mouth. Every time I hit the back of her throat, I could see a bulge. 

Autumn gagged and groaned softly, no fight left in her. She had given me full use of her dirty mouth now. Her mouth. Her wet, dirty mouth. It was wonderful. The tension in my balls was building, and I was on the brink. I pulled out just in time to come on her tits. I squatted down on her face, rubbing my balls on her face hard as I shot my load on her neck and chest. After blowing my load, I dragged my cock up her face, and squeezed the remaining cum on her face.

'Ohhh yeah,' I groaned, panting. 

Autumn looked like a whore. Jizz all over her pure skin, hair dishevelled, make up smeared. I couldn't wait to dirty her more. Break her. Make her my slut. Have her beg for my cock. Because she would. I knew she would. 

I repositioned her on the bed to make her more comfortable. She glanced at me, looking high. Her eyes had trouble staying open. I threw myself on the bed next to her. I ran my fingers across her smooth skin, dipping them in my own cum. Using my cum as lubricant, I started playing with her nipples again. They were hard and erect, even though Autumn was fighting to stay awake. I kept bothering her, rubbing and pulling on her pink little buds, until slumber finally won over her and she drifted asleep.

'Sleep tight, Autumn' I said. 'I have so much I want to do to your beautiful body once you wake up.'