It was pitch black behind the second door on the left and the dim light from the hallway I stood in did little to illuminate the room behind it. A faint gleam of afternoon sun outlined the window and by the glow of a cellphone I could faintly make out her form, sitting in the bed that stood before me right where she had said it would be. I stepped inside and closed the door quietly behind me...

 D had always been the somewhat spontaneous type, we had never made arrangements more than an hour ahead of time. Once I had had to put my dinner in the microwave and race out the door just so she could, for reasons of her own, blow me in her car. It was still warm when I returned. This occasion was no different, a short while ago we had been chatting online. She didn't live alone, I won't go into any further detail about her circumstance, but she had told me that she was hiding out in her room and that there was only one other inhabitant under the roof and that they would be busy with their own preoccupations for a while. I had suggested we go ahead with an idea we had discussed a couple of times and there I was, 40 minutes later, slipping through the back door of her home.

 We had met a few times before but never at always in cars. She was very self-conscious of her body, the first time she had barely let me touch her and though we had made progress since then we had never had actual sex, not to completion at any rate . Our meetings had been favorable to me more often than her by her choice though she had frequently expressed how much she wanted to. The darkened room had been her idea and we had discussed it in great detail more than once.

 I moved toward the bed and shed the tee shirt and drawstring pants I had worn in anticipation of the situation, knowing it might be difficult to find anything later. There was nothing in my pockets but a condom and my keys, I was wearing sneakers but had even left my socks in the car. I deposited my clothes on the floor at the corner of the bed and slipped under the covers beside her.

 She was naked, as I'd known she would be. I took her in my arms and we kissed. D loved kissing and was fantastic at it. Her soft, full lips and agile tongue were probably her best feature, they had certainly provided me with more than my share of pleasure and we kissed softly for a while as our hands moved over each other. Gradually we escalated, our tongues entwining, lips mashing together harder and harder until I move my mouth to her throat, grazing there a while before lowering my face to her breasts.

  I licked her nipples first before taking one between my lips and sucking softly. I knew she liked this, her ample tits were one part she had gradually come to enjoy baring for me. She would lift her shirt in the car and lift them free of her bra before bending her head to my lap, sucking me while I toyed with them. When her nipple grew harder I moved my mouth to it's twin, compensating with my hand. The other hand pressed against the mound of her sex, combing through her coarse pubic hair, my finger finding and teasing her clitoris. She clutched me tightly to her when I eased my finger inside her, mumbling something as she took me in her hand, stroking my slowly as I added a second digit. But not for long, it slipped from her grasp as I continued moving downward, peppering her torso with little kisses until my head was between her heavy thighs.

 I licked her then, lapping at her wet pussy, pushing my tongue inside her. D's hands ran through my long dark hair and she spread herself wide for me as I sucked and licked at her eagerly. I had never been able to do this for her before. While we had managed to get into an awkward position in the back seat of her car that had allowed me inside her briefly I had only kissed her here once. I put all my effort into pleasing her now, my fingers inside her, curved to stroke the rough upper side of her pussy that I knew drove her wild while my lips and tongue worked. I could feel her getting closer, her hands tightening their grip in my hair, her movements becoming more frenzied, grinding herself against my face. When she orgasmed she squeezed my head uncomfortably hard between her thighs.

 I lifted my head then I climbed back up her body, wiping my face on the sheets before kissing her. My cock was pressed against her belly and she took it in her hand again, squeezing and stroking before dropping her face onto it and filling her mouth. D gave incredible blowjobs, she always seemed ravenous for it. She seemed to love doing it too, or at least it somehow fulfilled something in her. The time I mentioned earlier, when I had been called away from dinner, she had told me that she had spent an extremely stressful day at the hospital with somebody. But whatever her reasons I was happy to be the benefactor.

 She wasn't going at it quite so hungrily this time as she sometimes had before, she was more languid, sucking and playing with it, taking her time. She took my balls in her mouth and I think I gasped then, her hand gripping the shaft loosely before looking up and whispering,

 'I want you to fuck me.'

I turned away from her, reaching for where I had left my pants and after far to long a time spent fumbling around while she continued to play with my cock I found a condom and pressed it into her hand, telling her to put it on me. I could hear her tearing it open and feel her rolling it onto me and then she was beside me on her back. I moved to cover her, climbing between her legs and suddenly I was inside her. She wrapped her arms around me and squeezed me tight and I laughed when she moaned 'Oh fuck..' against my lips.

 'You like that huh?'

'Oh fuck yes...'

 We move easily together, her large, soft body rolling beneath my harder, slimmer form, and we made love slowly and smoothly for a while, our mouths joining often. Then I pulled away and told her to get on top.

 I lay back and we switched positions, D lowering herself carefully onto my rigid erection. As she rode me I squeezed her breasts and suckled her big, hard nipples which I knew were a dark brown from earlier explorations. I move my hands down to her soft belly and squeezed her there to, pressing my fingers into her soft flesh. She started moving faster then, her hot wet pussy sliding up and down my cock then grinding herself against me. I gripped her belly tighter. She told me later it was the first time anyone had ever engaged with her body that way, that guys usually avoided that part of her or she dissuaded them herself, but that there in the dark with me she had felt shocked at first and then deeply aroused. She said she felt free. 

 I could feel myself getting closer and started to buck my hips harder, driving myself into her deeper and she responded in kind. My hands kneaded her flesh, she said there were bruises on her stomach the next day but right then she didn't care and as my cock exploded inside her she came again, pressing down on my chest with both hands while I throbbed inside her. It was an incredible orgasm, I felt like it would never end, like I was pumping everything inside me into her pussy...

 And then....it subsided. I pulled out of her and we lay together, exhausted, for a while. Then a noise from elsewhere in the house put her on alert and I pulled myself together and dressed to go. I asked if she would like me to leave by the window and she said yes so I pulled the curtain aside and opened it. Climbing over the sill and dropping lightly onto the grass...

 Like a panther....

 That's how I would have described it at least and as there were no witnesses to deny me you'll have to take my word for it. I walked up the driveway got into my car, checking my messages on the phone I'd left in the glovebox. There was one from D. It said:

'Thank you.'