Curfew 

I meet him in my new private members club: he gets there first and I trip in around 10 minutes late. I’m delighted to see he is as advertised and I immediately fancy him. We are sitting next to each other in a corner but very quickly we are surrounded by other couples. 
While we chat he starts to touch me, my arm, my thigh. Nothing creepy. I wish many times we are in a different position and not either side of a table but despite that suddenly he is reaching to kiss me and sliding his tongue in my mouth. It feels too much and I tell him. 
A few more drinks and he tells me he wants to fuck me in an alley: I tell him he’s ridiculous. As always with a man I’m attracted to – I am amazed at the compliment. He slips a finger into my pussy as we kiss; in full view of everyone. It’s been a while.

We leave and he takes me by the hand. Which shocks me as well. We find an alleyway near to a busy pub and he starts to kiss me. My pussy lubricates itself as he kisses my neck. He gropes under my dress and a group pass by. I feel so slutty. We stop, then he continues. It’s a warm night and people are still out. We walk to the Main Street and he snogs me in a doorway : someone shouts at him to get his tongue out of my throat. I feel like I’m 14: except this never happened when I was 14. 

We walk to an area with seating, it’s late and other people are embracing and trying to find a private spot. We both have our bags over our laps and our hands in each other’s pants. It is glorious. He makes me taste myself. It gets busier, we laugh as the folk walking past all have hats on and it’s way too hot. 

We find another narrower alleyway and by now I am dripping. I can feel my knickers are soaked. His hands push aside the fabric and I grunt as he expertly works my clit. We stop as cars go past, he says we should stop. I feel his cock through his jeans and pull it out while he loosens his belt. His cock is sturdy, just the way I like them. I put him into my mouth and he says my name over and over again. He grabs my head and then pulls me away. He’s now behind me grabbing at my breasts. I pull up my dress, twirl and show him my knickers. It drives him wild, he grabs me back to press my body against his, furiously fingering me. I tell him to lick it, and he obeys straight away. I hold his head and arch one leg around him as he laps it up and I grind on his face. And then minutes later up he gets as he can’t stay kneeling so swaps tongue for fingers. My legs tremble and I can feel my wetness coat my thighs. I come, a glorious sweaty release in the hot summer night. 
I text him on the way home:
“I’ve never come like that so quickly”

I pause before pressing send. And then think – fuck it. He has to know. 
“I nearly came when you sucked me, I was so close. And I have literally only ever been able to come in someone’s mouth once.” 

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