Sex on the Stairs Dare

Hello,

This is a write up as an erotic story of our sex on the stairs. Enjoy

It was a hot night; silent except for the club music thump still reverberating in our heads. The elevator ride to the 5th floor was a quiet one. We were both spent, and glad to be back at our apartment…or so I thought...

Although our apartment building is charming and perfectly located in the center of a nice old European City, the corridor lighting is poor.

Fumbling around in her purse for the door key, Crystal was showing signs a night of dancing and sipping Grey Goose. Yes the lighting was poor, but at 3am, under the influence of a significant amount of alcohol, weighing in at 105 lbs. (5'3"), I don't believe vision had much to do with her current 'key finding' issue.

After what seemed like an eternity, the key was found. A whispered celebration ensued.

Bending over to find the keyhole, Crystal's drape pants took the shape of her perfect ass. Always the opportunist, I felt the need to to step in closer, with both hands on her hips, and pull her back onto the contour of the waking cock that was desperately trying to find room in my pants.

"David, that's not helping me", she said.

"I wasn't trying to help; I just need something to do while you open the door."

Often this is the moment where she will whip around and give me a playful scolding with a kiss, but not this time. Instead she put both hands on the door handle, pressing back harder on my crotch, followed up with a little moan. I knew she was looking for a little play time.

I slid my hand off her hip up to her pert breast and pulled her up towards me. In the same motion she spun and we locked into a kiss.

Her lips were warm, soft and scented of vodka. I reached down the front of her pants; her mouth opened wide and eyes shut tight. I slowly maneuvered a long finger down past her panty line and onto her hot, wet pussy. With her chin still resting on mine, she opened her mouth wider and let out a whimper. I plunged the tip of my finger inside her. Grabbing the back of my head, she pulled me in and kissed me hard. I filled her with a second finger causing her to stop and take a quick breath. Her exhale was shaky and hot on my lips.

"Fuck me", she whispered.

"Hold on baby".

Now with her back pressed against the door, I knelt in front of her and pulled the front of her pants and panties down onto her bronzed thighs. Her pussy was glistening wet. I looked up at her; she was looking back at me, biting her lower lip, and with a pained look as if to say, don't keep me waiting any longer.

Reaching between her legs to cup her ass, I pulled her towards me, placing her perfect little peach on my tongue. The sweet acidic taste of her juices made my head spin and my cock even harder.

Moving my hand forward I slipped a finger back into her pussy while my tongue danced around and over her clit. By this time, Crystal had dropped her purse; one hand on the back of my head, the other massaging her breasts through her blouse.

Through all this vodka induced passion, we were oblivious to the sound of the elevator climbing slowly towards our floor. It wasn't until we heard the click of the door latch echoing from the floor above that we realized we were still in plain view of a potentially uninvited audience. I quickly stood and Crystal pulled her pants up faster than I could complete a blink. We stood there in silence, listening to the couple above us walk talk as they entered their apartment.

"I didn't hear the elevator", I whispered.

"Neither did I. That was close!", Crystal replied with a giggle.

Leaning in towards Crystal, I gave her a soft kiss. "Should we go inside? I'm not done with you."

"If you want.", she said while wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in for another kiss.

She didn't want. To go inside.

Adventure is nothing I shy away from, but to remain in the hallway to do the things I planned to do with Crystal was not a good plan. Neighbours that may migrate to the hall and late-night partiers exiting the elevator could bring 'play time' to a screeching halt.

Taking Crystals hand I led her to the open spiral staircase adjacent to our apartment door.

Crystal was silent; her body covered with bumps from the 'chill' of excitement. "You're a bad man, David".

"No. Maybe a little naughty, but not bad."

We took the stairs between the 5th and 6th floor. I figured this would give us more time to react if we heard the elevator. A big IF...

The only way to see in the stairway was the lighting from the connecting floors corridor. Half way down the stairs there was a short patch of pitch blackness, usually lit by the small window facing the back alleyway.

Crystal and I stopped in the blackness. I pressed her up against the inner railing, hiding us from the sight lines of either floor. I kissed her passionately. Crystal started to whimper again; caught up in the moment. I stopped.

"Shhhhhh baby", as I held my finger to my lips. "This is quiet naughty time, not loud naughty time."

I knelt down in front of her and pulled her pants down to her ankles. Her natural reaction was to stop me, but quickly relented and placed both hands on top of my head. I removed her pants from around one angle so she could take a wider stance.

Her breath trembled in anticipation of what was coming next.

Placing both hands on her now cool bum, I leaned my face in towards her tummy. I could smell the sweet soft scent of Crystals pussy. I took her free leg and placed it on my right shoulder. Pulling her in again, I took one long hard lick from the bottom of her "flower" to the top of her clit. She moaned loudly. I stopped.

Without looking up, I heard the loud whisper, "Don't stop!"

Without looking up, I could only assume it was Crystal, so I continued.

With my right hand free, I stuck two fingers inside her, wiggling the tips deep into the back corner of that hot little box. I continued to lick, kiss, nibble, and finger Crystal until she was on the brink. She was doing everything in her power not to scream, but every so often the deep breaths between her gritted teeth turned into a long quiet 'oooooohhhhhhhh'.

I stood, and without instruction Crystal began to frantically undo my pants. She kissed me - I think only to help her stay silent while she undid the buttons.

The cooler air kissed my cock as my underwear was pulled down past my bum.

Gripping the railing behind her, I whispered instruction to have Crystal to sit on the back on my hands and throw her legs over my forearms.

I leaned in for another kiss, causing the tip of my rod to press up against a very warm, soft, inviting pussy. I slowly pushed past the little pink lips of that perfect peach to the intoxicating pleasure of a tight, wet, hot hug.

Pushing forward off the railing and lowering herself all the way onto my cock, Crystal released a 'coo' of pleasure. I knew it was going to be impossible to keep her quiet enough to remain "stealth". The only option now was to fuck her hard, and fast.

Pulling back to the tip, I quickly rammed back inside repeatedly, causing Crystal to gasp with each thrust.

Her fingers locked behind my neck, head leaned back with mouth wide open and eyes closed, you could tell Crystal was in her own world. So was I.

As my thrusts increased, I could feel the tingle starting to build at the end of my cock. The cool trickle of pussy juices running down my balls, the smell of sex that filled air, the moans and gasps coming from this gorgeous woman I was fucking; it wasn't going to be long before I exploded deep inside her. She had other plans.

Sensing I was close to completion, Crystal pulled up off me. gently pushing me back, she kneeled in front of me and grabbed my cock.

While stroking me, she sealed her soft lips around the tip, launching my into pure ecstasy. I moaned loudly as my balls tightened, and the rapid explosion of pleasure poured from my toes and fingers, through my legs and arms, straight to the tip of cock. My warm cum shot onto Crystals lips, chin and blouse. Load after load rushed out of me, each replaced with a new wave, of what can only be described as, sweet relief.

Crystal leaned back looking up at me with that gorgeous smile. "That was incredible", she whispered.

While pulling up my jeans, I kneeled down and gave her a soft kiss.

Using her loose pant leg as a 'drop cloth, I guided her to sit on the edge of the step. She squealed from the coolness of the stone that pierced her skin through the thin pant cloth. To save her from the distraction of the cold seat, I grabbed her ass, lifting her pussy to my tongue.

The first lick was met with a soft sigh, the second with a quick moan. It wouldn't be long for Crystal either.

Setting her ass back on the stair, but this time on my warm hand, I slowly stroked a finger into her pussy with the other hand (I have two). As I increased the speed of the thrusts, I added a second finger.

My tongue ran laps around the hood of her clit, down one side of the labia, and back up the other. Each time harder and faster. Each time met with a louder, longer moan. As the pleasure grew stronger, the awareness of her surroundings weakened. The moans were loud enough to wake all the residence of the 5th and 6th floor...in the building across the street.

She didn't care. I didn't care.

Crystal came with such intensity, that she grabbed my head, arched her back, pushing her pussy hard against my lips and tongue. The only thing touching the stairs was the back of her head, and the flats of her feet.

I slowed the thrust of my arm, instead rubbing the soft inner pocket of her pussy with the tips of my fingers. I moved my lips off her clit and softly kissed her inner thigh. She slowly lowered her ass back onto the stair. Laying my head on her lap, we laid there in exhaustion.

The sound of a door closing broke us out of our haze. Standing quickly, I pulled Crystal to her feet. As she Slipped her foot back into her pants the echo of another door closing brought us to the quick realization, we had an audience. If not a viewing audience, definitely a listening one.

Slowly descending the stairs, we could see that the 5th floor corridor was void of any remaining prying eyes and/or ears.

Crystal quickly moved to our door and picked up the keys she had dropped earlier. Quickly unlocking the door, we both rushed in, quietly shutting the door behind us.

"Time to look for a new apartment. We've now officially overstayed our welcome.", I whispered while trying to catch my breath.

"No way. Rest up. Elevator tomorrow.", She said.

ALL OUR DARES

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Crystal and David

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