Stay and Wait for Carrie

You sit on the staircase. Every now and then you look down the hallway. The guard seems to have given up chasing you.

You are tempted to go back in and try and find Carrie. Still, she said meet you here and you trust her.

You check the hallway and see Susan headed for the stairs. You open the door for her.

She curls her full lips into a smile. “I’m so happy you’re ok, Nick. I was so worried.”

She gives you a hug. Her full breasts press against you and you can feel her erect nipples through her tattered dress.

“We should get out of here, Nick.”

“We have to wait for Carrie.”

“I’m so sorry, Nick. I saw her…I saw her get captured. We should go and regroup like you said.”

Shit. You swear silently to yourself.

“We need to find her!”

“Nick, that would be suicide. Besides, I really need you.”

She slides her hand up your leg, caressing your hardening cock.

“What are you doing!”

“Nick, I’ll do anything to get out of here. Anything. Besides, I still haven’t properly thanked you for freeing me.”

She unzips your zipper and teases out your cock.

“Susan! We shouldn’t…”

She wraps her lips around your cock. Her mouth is like an inferno. You can’t remember ever being this hot for a blow job. She pulls your cock in balls deep and vibrates her vocal cords.

The vibrations send shivers of pleasure through you. She moves her head back, massaging your cock with her textured tongue.

You want to tell her to stop, but between the intense pleasure of her mouth and the fear of attracting attention you simply stand there. You close your eyes savoring the sensations. You feel yourself getting close.

The doorway to the stairs swings open…