Fuck Me As a Girl
It was 4:30am last Sunday morning when the elevator I was riding stopped on my apartment floor and the doors opened. I was getting home from a long date that started the evening before when I met Jordan at the theater box office for the Broadway play he was taking me to. After the play, energized from the great performance we saw and feeling playful as well, we took a taxi to a club for some dancing and closeness in the booth we occupied. Eventually, he begged me to go back to his apartment, saying that he was so turned on and hard from me stroking his cock under the table as we watched people and sipped our drinks - but really, he didn't need to beg, I wanted to suck his cock so badly, I would have crawled under the table right there if it looked cleaner.
When the door opened, I was surprised to see a middle-aged man standing there, wearing snug running shorts and a t-shirt. I'm sure he wasn't expecting anyone to be getting out of the elevator at this time, so he took a quick step inside and we bumped into each other. I recognized him as another resident on my floor - though this was the first time I saw him wearing anything but work clothing - but he didn't recognize me. Of course there was a good reason for this: I was wearing a fabulous high neck and sleeveless black leather dress. I also had my hair pulled back into a ponytail, was still wearing make-up, though it was no longer perfect, lacy stockings and my converse sneakers. I love wearing sneakers with dresses; I think it looks young and cute. I know that many guys would prefer I wore heels, but my style has always been playful and eclectic. Besides, most of the guys I've gone out with don't care about my footwear; what they care about is yanking my dress up and fucking my tight ass or enjoying the feel of my soft, pink lips wrapped around their cock - and I'm glad for this because I crave the same!
Ethan, my neighbor, stammered an apology, but he didn't move quickly enough and the door closed. Now we were standing in the elevator bank. "Oh well, I missed it," he said, referring to the elevator that continued its journey upwards. But there I was in my stretchy black leather dress that clung to me like a second skin standing in front of a good-looking middle aged man wearing running shorts and a t-shirt, I was curious about him. I wondered if he knew I was a guy? How would he react? "Going for a run Ethan?" I said, asking the obvious but achieving the impact I wanted, especially since I didnt strive to alter my voice too much. I could tell he was surprised. I smiled. "I live in apartment J, you're in G right across the hall" Holy fuck, you're Cisco!!! OMG...Geez, you look fabulous!
I didn't know you were a runner, I said, doing my best to start a conversation and keep his interest on me instead of pushing the elevator button for the next one. Let me just say, I have always thought this guy was hot, and now here he is in rather snug running shorts and tee. "yeah, I like to run, it keeps me fit," he responded. He was looking me up and down, doing a terrible job of being discreet, though I don't think he cared one bit. "And you Cisco, what are you up to?" I didn't want this to turn into small talk that could possibly set the stage for another time. I didn't care that he was rushing out to go run, I wanted to know right there if he was into me. "So Ethan, you into guys like me? "gosh, yes, even before I knew how fucking hot you dress to go out" "You wanna come inside with me? I asked as I motioned with my head towards my apartment. He was like, "inside? I was just about to go for a run, what did you have in mind?" "you come inside" I said, then paused about five seconds while staring into his eyes trying to read him. When he didn't budge, I added "me, [pause] anywhere you want."
"You serious Cisco?" he asked in a way that conveyed interest but he wasn't sure if I was. Please, when I'm dressed up, please call me Julia. "So Julia same question, you serious?" Ethan hun, when I was riding up this elevator, all I wanted to do was get into my apartment, slip out of my dress and get into bed. Seeing you here, I still want to get out of my dress and I still want to get into bed [and I paused, I felt in control, powerful, I had his attention], then I leaned into him and whispered into his ear, "and grip your hard ass as you fuck me." "You know, every time I've seen you here, I've imagined, perhaps fantasized, that you were exactly this way [he paused then added], you're goddam right I wanna cum inside...but just one thing Julia, you leave the leather on!!"
And off we went...
When the door opened, I was surprised to see a middle-aged man standing there, wearing snug running shorts and a t-shirt. I'm sure he wasn't expecting anyone to be getting out of the elevator at this time, so he took a quick step inside and we bumped into each other. I recognized him as another resident on my floor - though this was the first time I saw him wearing anything but work clothing - but he didn't recognize me. Of course there was a good reason for this: I was wearing a fabulous high neck and sleeveless black leather dress. I also had my hair pulled back into a ponytail, was still wearing make-up, though it was no longer perfect, lacy stockings and my converse sneakers. I love wearing sneakers with dresses; I think it looks young and cute. I know that many guys would prefer I wore heels, but my style has always been playful and eclectic. Besides, most of the guys I've gone out with don't care about my footwear; what they care about is yanking my dress up and fucking my tight ass or enjoying the feel of my soft, pink lips wrapped around their cock - and I'm glad for this because I crave the same!
Ethan, my neighbor, stammered an apology, but he didn't move quickly enough and the door closed. Now we were standing in the elevator bank. "Oh well, I missed it," he said, referring to the elevator that continued its journey upwards. But there I was in my stretchy black leather dress that clung to me like a second skin standing in front of a good-looking middle aged man wearing running shorts and a t-shirt, I was curious about him. I wondered if he knew I was a guy? How would he react? "Going for a run Ethan?" I said, asking the obvious but achieving the impact I wanted, especially since I didnt strive to alter my voice too much. I could tell he was surprised. I smiled. "I live in apartment J, you're in G right across the hall" Holy fuck, you're Cisco!!! OMG...Geez, you look fabulous!
I didn't know you were a runner, I said, doing my best to start a conversation and keep his interest on me instead of pushing the elevator button for the next one. Let me just say, I have always thought this guy was hot, and now here he is in rather snug running shorts and tee. "yeah, I like to run, it keeps me fit," he responded. He was looking me up and down, doing a terrible job of being discreet, though I don't think he cared one bit. "And you Cisco, what are you up to?" I didn't want this to turn into small talk that could possibly set the stage for another time. I didn't care that he was rushing out to go run, I wanted to know right there if he was into me. "So Ethan, you into guys like me? "gosh, yes, even before I knew how fucking hot you dress to go out" "You wanna come inside with me? I asked as I motioned with my head towards my apartment. He was like, "inside? I was just about to go for a run, what did you have in mind?" "you come inside" I said, then paused about five seconds while staring into his eyes trying to read him. When he didn't budge, I added "me, [pause] anywhere you want."
"You serious Cisco?" he asked in a way that conveyed interest but he wasn't sure if I was. Please, when I'm dressed up, please call me Julia. "So Julia same question, you serious?" Ethan hun, when I was riding up this elevator, all I wanted to do was get into my apartment, slip out of my dress and get into bed. Seeing you here, I still want to get out of my dress and I still want to get into bed [and I paused, I felt in control, powerful, I had his attention], then I leaned into him and whispered into his ear, "and grip your hard ass as you fuck me." "You know, every time I've seen you here, I've imagined, perhaps fantasized, that you were exactly this way [he paused then added], you're goddam right I wanna cum inside...but just one thing Julia, you leave the leather on!!"
And off we went...
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