It was a hot summer night, and the heat between my (f19) neighbor (m28), Jake, and me was just as intense. We’d been flirting for weeks, and finally, our lust got the best of us. We were in my ex’s apartment, the windows open, the night air flowing in. I straddled him, my wetness coating his hard cock as I lowered myself onto him. We moved in sync, our bodies slick with sweat. His hands gripped my hips, guiding me, as we fucked with a fervor that could be felt in every thrust. Our moans filled the room, and the sounds of our passion echoed through the building. We were lost in the moment, our inhibitions gone. Suddenly, we heard the front door open, and my ex stepped out, the moonlight illuminating his face. He hesitated, caught between surprise and anger, and quickly left. We ignored him, our focus on each other. I came, shuddering and moaning, as Jake followed, his release deep inside me
