#smashingkeys69

smashingkeys69: west in 3

you rolled your eyes at not only the attempt to speak in code, but also the fact that it had been a month since your little ran in outside the bathrooms and keys still insisted on using your old chat when you were at work, too paranoid of someone reading into your conversations.

your gaze found his over your computer screen and you gave a subtle nod, signaling him to go on. 

you waited exactly two minutes before getting up and walking the same route he had, following a routine that was becoming all too familiar.

the door to the cleaning supply room had barely closed behind you before keys was on you. his grip on your hips felt tight as his fingers digged into the fabric of your pants, pinning you the the wood at your back and getting closer, connecting his lips to the sensitive spot below your ear in an almost sweet kiss just to bite it after.

“aw!” you hit his chest playfully, faking annoyance when in reality the feeling of his teeth sinking on your skin made you shiver.

“that’s for taking too long” his mouth went over to the opposite side of your neck, kissing that same spot, “and that’s for wearing this shirt” keys whispered against your jaw and tugged on the hem of the blue shirt you had on, your arms flew up and he instantly pulled it off and threw it to some place in the dark room that you’d probably struggle to find once you were done. “you know it’s my favorite. that’s why you put it on, didn’t you?”

“i had a rough night” you explained yourself, watching keys wet his lips before dropping his head to nibble at your free chest.

“mhm i wonder why” he teased, fully knowing he had been the reason you had gotten no sleep.

a short moan left your lips when you felt his tongue trace the path between your tits. “some asshole i work with decided to start messing with the code at three a.m.”

“sounds like he was just doing his work” keys managed to mumble against your skin, one of his hands left your hip and dragged over your stomach to cup one of your breasts while he started sucking on the other one.

“nah… he– wanted to rile me up” your own hands found their place on his hair, tugging on the strands when his tongue flicked your nipple.

“and did it work?” the sly grin in his voice told you he was probably smirking at your anger.

keys pressed himself against your thigh, looking for some friction. you decided to comply by moving your left hand down between your bodies, stopping over his obvious erection and rubbing it over his jeans, getting a whimper out of him. “his hand is on my tit right now and i can feel his dick is already hard, so i guess it did”

“good” his mouth left your chest and instead searched for yours, you fixated on it, noticing how it was already a bit swollen. keys traced your lips with the tip of his tongue before kissing you hard, grabbing the sides of your face.

your teeth clicked from the desperate kiss, and the way he always went for your top lip drove you insane. as you swirled your tongue around his you thought about how you’d never tell him no one has kissed you the way he does, sloppy and hot at the same time engulfing you in neediness.

as much as you would’ve loved to keep making out with keys, you pushed him off “we gotta be quick, there’s a meeting in fifteen” you pulled his shirt over his head quickly. you had already known about his happy trail before what you both called ‘the bathroom incident’ happened, but after you hooked up for the first time in that same room his chest hair became one of your favorite things about him.

“we are always quick and still get the job done” he answered, helping you undo the zip of his pants and pulling it down his legs along with his underwear, watching him kick them to the side as you brush your thumb over his tip, smearing the precum all over it. “wait” keys grabbed your wrist and stopped your movements. you looked at him confused, brows scrunched at the sudden halt. he raised your hand until the palm was under your chin, “spit” he ordered.

you saw gaze darken and his lips slightly part open as you angled your face downward, glancing up at him through your eyelashes and letting a string of spit fall on your hand. keys’ eyes never left yours while he released your wrist.

“go on” he nodded and you obeyed, gripping his dick on your spit covered hand and starting to stroke it slowly, his length hardened even more.

he let his forehead rest on your bare shoulder while you masturbated him, earning the most beautiful needy sounds from his mouth.

“fuck” keys whispered, hiding in your neck. he tried to shut himself up by sucking on it again.

“everyone’s probably already at the meeting” you quickened the pace of your strokes, “don’t hold back now”

“shit– i’m ready” he straightened up and pulled your pants down in one swift motion, not even bothering to undo the button. “i need you around me” he begged against your mouth.

“i am around you” you grabbed his dick at the base and made it slap against his own stomach once. keys groaned and closed his eyes for a second.

“you know i mean your pussy” he sneaked his hand under your panties and spread your folds, his thumb found your clit with ease and rubbed at it fast, adding pressure that brought stars to the back of your eyes. “you’re already so wet” he let his index finger inside of you without a warning, curling it and resting it there while he kept murmuring on your lips, “bet you’ve been thinking about this the whole morning”

a nod was all you could manage to give him, your hot breath mixing with his cold exhales.

“tell me what you want” keys asked, releasing you just to instead lock both of your arms above your head.

“i– i want you to fuck me” your body snapped forward, already missing his touch and feeling empty without his finger inside of you.

“ask nicely?”

“oh fuck you walter, you were just whining about how you wanted me around you” you spat at him impatiently.

he slammed your arms against the door and kissed you hungrily, you felt his grip on you falter when he tried to grab both of your wrists with one of his hands so he could lower the other towards his dick, your thighs pressed against each other in anticipation but not for long, being spread apart by his knee.

the drag of the bone on your already sensitive core made you light-headed in the best way possible. if you’d had more time, you would’ve pleasured yourself by riding his thigh until you came. but that wasn’t the case. so instead you hooked your leg on his waist, bringing him closer and moaning his name “keys” at the soft impact of his tip on you. he glid his shaft between your folds once, twice, soaking himself on your arousal before he freed your hands and grabbed your calf, moving it upwards to make space for himself.

he buried himself into you with patience, watching his cock disappear inside of you inch by inch. “shit” he grunted, halting his motion and watching your face. your eyes were closed and your mouth fell open with ragged breaths, getting used to the half of him.

“please– keep going” you said breathlessly without opening your eyes and keys met your wish by thrusting in to the hilt, a gasp choked on your throat. “oh god” you cried out, and hoped that you had been right and everyone had already headed out to the meeting room.

“fuck you’re so tight” keys held your waist firmly, keeping you up as you adjusted to the feeling of his dick spliting you open, still not familiar with his size no matter how many times he had been inside you. “tell me when i can move” he squeezed your flesh gently and you opened your eyes to look at him.

keys’ chest rose up and down rapidly, matching your own.

you rolled your hips before you could talk, “move” he went right at it, pulling out almost completely before he slammed right back in. the lazy rhythm was killing you both. thus, you pulled at his hair harshly and crashed your mouth into his, biting on his lower lip to show him you were fine. “faster keys” you talked, your lips brushed against his when you uttered the words. “you feel so good” his movements didn’t falter but you could tell by the look in his eyes that he was loving it, “filling me up like i was made for you, fucking me so well everytime”

he cooed at your praise and drove forward with growing urge, pounding into you over and over again. “you’ve got no idea what this does to me, taking my dick in your pussy whenever i want to” he pecked your lips, “teasing me all morning with that shirt just ‘cause you wanted me to fuck you in here” your vision got blurry and you were barely able to make out the features of his face, seeing just enough to hook two fingers on his teeth. his mouth closed around them and he sucked your digits, his speaking was distorted by the place you took up “y’gonna touch yourself with those?”

“‘m close” you didn’t answer to his question and didn’t move your fingers.

“i know you are– shit. i can feel you squeezing me” his hands racked up and hid under your boobs after giving a small slap to one of them. keys leaned back just enough to watch the spot where your bodies met, “you like it like that?”

“yes” your legs were about to give in but he fixed his grip on you to keep you steady, groaning at the angle change.

“yes what? i know you can give me more than that” he pressed on.

you whined and tried to form a coherent thought in your head, “i love it when you’re breaking me”

“you didnt get enough of me yesterday?”

“i never get enough of you fucking me”

keys’ mouth was on yours again before you could even think of saying something else, hands roaming freely all over your body like he had also been starving since your brief encounter the previous day. he settled on your ass and hoisted you higher against the door, going even deeper.

you broke the kiss gasping for air, “oh god–”

“touch yourself, use those fingers on you” he pleaded.

somehow, your fingers found their way to your cunt where your bodies entwined. you felt yourself swollen and started to tease your nub, the contrast in keys’ fast slams and your slow rubs was overstimulating soon sending your eyes rolling to the back of your head and making your entire body shake as you sensed your climax getting closer and closer.

“harder” your raw voice was asking for something that didn’t seem possible but that he managed to do with relentless and fast thrusts that made the door rattle.

“yes– fuck– open your eyes i want to see you” keys moaned, his movements getting sloppy as he too was close to his release.

“don’t stop, keys” you pleaded as if he ever would.

“say my name again” he demanded with a growl, “say my name while you cum on my dick”

“keys” you cried, nails clawing down his back, “‘m gonna cum”

“god yes– so perfect” both of your heads spun around, each frantic pound a step closer to your highs.

he kissed you urgently, swallowing your cries as your orgasm tore through you, your walls clenching around keys’ cock just as hard as your legs and arms did the same around his middle. you broke the kiss to scream his name, trembling against his sweat covered chest.

the way you were squeezing him broke keys as he buried himself deep one last time, his own release hitting hard and warm inside. his moans were more like whimpers as he spilled into you. “shit– baby, oh my fucking god” you were still too drunk on him to realize the nickname that escaped him.

for a moment, the only sounds in the tiny room were your heavy breathing and occasional low moans as you both came to.

finally, it was him who broke the silence. “y’now what could make this even better”

“shut up” you couldn’t believe he was already thinking about the next time when you could still feel his dick pulsing.

“a bed.” you rolled your eyes, “yours or mine what d’you think?”

you pushed yourself off of him, almost losing your balance once your feet hit the ground, but he caught you.

“i think you better start getting dressed and head out” you directed, looking for your own clothes. you knew you’d have trouble finding your shirt.

keys huffed and looked at you while he got dressed, walking over to your still naked frame less than a meter away just to place a sweet kiss on your shoulder and leave the room as if he hadn’t just made your heart skip a beat. you brushed it off and found the blue piece of fabric.

five minutes later you made your way into the meeting room and sat down right across from keys. he immediately nudged your leg with his feet, making you look at him.

he nodded to your phone and you took it in your hands, reading the notification on the screen.

smashingkeys69: text u tonight?

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it was 2 a.m.

you had to be up in four hours to get ready for work and you still hadn’t gone to sleep. the city street noise that normally didn’t bother you now kept you awake. the standby light of your tv was suddenly all too noticeable.

you grabbed your phone from the bedside table and started to doomscroll, knowing that you weren’t going to sleep anytime soon. But it didn’t last long as you remembered mouser telling you to try out this ‘dope’ site he had found and sent you the link for a few days ago. so, you looked for it in your recent conversations and clicked on the link, oblivious to what it was even about.

your breath caught when the page finished loading and written in red and fancy cursive you read:

Sign in. Sigh out…

and right below it: create your anonymous account now and meet strangers online!

it was a sexting platform. “jesus christ mouser” you said to no one but yourself.

you closed the tab, looked at the time, 2:16 a.m., and decided to open it again. it wouldn’t hurt you to see what it was about.

your finger hovered over the sign in button for a few seconds before pressing it with a huff, followed by another one that let the page put together your account without you having to do anything. after all, you didn’t really think you were going to use it after tonight.

a chuckle escaped your mouth when you read the ridiculous username they had given you: kissandDONTtell.

when you scrolled through the active anonymous profiles and didn’t feel like texting any of them, you almost closed the tab again. until your phone pinged with a new message.

smashingkeys69: hey ;)

you weren’t the only one with a ridiculous username. another day you might have left it on read and continue trying to fall asleep, but you were bored and the idea of sexting with a random guy seemed, to be honest, a lot of fun at the moment.

so, you typed.

you: hi

the answer appeared almost instantly.

smashingkeys69: what r u doing

you: honestly, ive no idea

you: i cant sleep, u?

smashingkeys69: just got done w work

you: at 2 am

smashingkeys69: u need a distraction

you: is that a statement or a question

smashingkeys69: a statement

the question of whether or not you actually wanted to get some guy off with messages crossed your mind. however, you wouldn’t lie and say you didn’t want his help too. It’s not like you had never sexted with someone before, ‘cause you had once or twice, but not knowing who was behind the screen thrilled you in a way you weren’t expecting.

you: yeah i probably do

smashingkeys69: i can help u w that

you: can you…

smashingkeys69: r u in bed

you inhaled before finally letting go of whatever was holding you back and decided you’d accept his help.

you: yes

you: and not wearing anything

it was a lie. you had your pjs on, but he didn’t need to know that.

smashingkeys69: thats a bit cold

you: thought u might help me get warm

smashingkeys69: tell me what u like

you could feel your heart rate increase and a fluttering sensation between your legs. you pressed them together to try to stop it and get some release. the reminders of the boring guys you had been with before, how you rarely got what you wanted and were never satisfied, pushed you to answer him truthfully as you sensed your own inhibitions flying away.

you: i like to be told what to do

you: but i also like being in control sometimes

smashingkeys69: would u suck me off

the abrupt question made you chuckle as, not used to reading those kinds of messages directed to you.

you: only if u promise to give back the favor

smashingkeys69: ofc what kind of man would i be

you: idk a normal one

smashingkeys69: i would do u so good

smashingkeys69: touch urself and tell me how wet u r now

your walls clenched around nothing, begging you to start touching yourself like he was asking you to do. your left hand traveled from where it was resting against your stomach, sneaking under your pijama pants and underwear to find you, surprisingly, already wet. you stopped your fingers, afraid of how fast you might come if you kept moving them, feeling the cold in them slip away as the hotness of your skin warmed them up.

you: im so wet rn

you: youd slide right in

smashingkeys69: mm but id like to taste u first

smashingkeys69: get u ready f me

you rolled your eyes at his comment. get you ready for me you whispered. who the fuck does this guy think he is?

you: u think i couldnt take it

smashingkeys69: i know you couldnt

you: how big r u

smashingkeys69: i can show u if u send me sth back

you thought about saying no and just imagining it. but the curiosity got the best of you and made you cave in.

you: ok what do u wanna see

smashingkeys69: ur boobs

you: we’ll see

you: after

on the other end, not too many blocks away from your own apartment, keys opened his camera app.

first he tried to take the picture from his chest, but realized his reflection could be seen on the glass from his coffee table.

he grabbed his length with his right hand and stroke himself a few times to get it harder, smearing the precum on his tip over it with his thumb while with the right one he took his phone and lowered it on his side. the angle was just right, making visible only his lower abdomen and upper thighs. keys snapped the photo and sent it immediately.

smashingkeys69: [photo attached]

smashingkeys69: still think u wouldnt need a bit of help first?

if the picture was real, he wasn’t lying.

from the background it was obvious he was laying down on a couch, propped against some pillows. it was taken from the side, his hand gripping his own hard dick at the base as it almost touched his stomach. on the shadow of it there was a happy trail that started near his bellybutton and made its way down.

you stared at it for a few seconds.

you: shit

smashingkeys69: yeah

smashingkeys69: id tease u w my fingers first

smashingkeys69: feel u so wet for me

after getting your pants and panties off, you started teasing your entrance with your index finger as he had said. the heel of your palm rubbed against your clit in sync as the double stimulation got your first moan of the night to slip from your lips.

you: would u let me touch u too

keys threw his head back, hitting it against his couch. the thought of someone touching themselves while they touched him at the same time sent shivers throughout his body that ended right on his dick.

smashingkeys69: fuck thatd be hot

you: so hard and big already

smashingkeys69: r u touching urself rn

you dragged your fingers over your slit once again, having been too focused on looking at his picture. not only taking in how big he was but also how long his fingers seemed to be.

you: yeah i am

you: it feels so good my fingers are cold

smashingkeys69: get two of them inside of your pussy

smashingkeys69: imagine thats me working you up so good

you obliged, pushing your middle and index finger inside your pussy.

you: can i move them

smashingkeys69: slowly

smashingkeys69: watch how you take them so well

smashingkeys69: just like youll take my dick later

smashingkeys69: you want that

both of you followed a slow rhythm, imagining it was someone else’s hands trying to make you cum.

you lifted your head, chin hitting your chest as you watched your fingers pulling out and disappearing inside of you over and over again.

you: i need that

you: need your big dick inside me

keys loved being praised for everything, and getting told how big and good his dick is was one of his favourites forms of praise. your words made him increase the pace he was jerking off at, the only sound in his quiet apartment being his occasional whimper.

smashingkeys69: told ya i gotta taste u first

smashingkeys69: id get my fingers out and part your lips so i could run my tongue on it

you imitated the motion with your thumb and felt your legs turn slightly to the side and close around your hand.

you: mm itd be so good id have to grab your hair

smashingkeys69: i can imagine all the sweet noises youd make while i suck your clit

smashingkeys69: and get my fingers on you again

keys closed his eyes while he waited for your answer, pretending the sounds he was making were actually yours. the idea made his dick throb against his hand and he had to stop the back and forth movements or he’ll cum, edging himself.

you: id moan so loud just for u

you: dont care who hears cause it feels so good

smashingkeys69: and id want u to tell me how good it feels

you: id be trying to close my legs and youd have to keep them apart

smashingkeys69: id put them over my shoulders and let u squeeze my head all u want

it was getting hard to keep your eyes open and read and type. you didn’t register the moment you let your phone fall on your stomach to use your hand to keep your legs apart yourself.

you lifted your head once more and through the blur in your eyes you tried to make out what his texts said.

smashingkeys69: rub your clit rn

smashingkeys69: imagine its my thumb while i get my dick on ur hole

smashingkeys69: slap it on ur cunt and watch u touch urself

smashingkeys69: tell u what a slut u r

you grabbed your phone again and sped up, barely getting your fingers out of your pussy before slamming them right back in. his words and the pleasure turning the motions sloppy and making your knees start to shake.

you: god m already close

smashingkeys69: dont cum yet wait for me

you: hurry up

keys started jerking off again, not wanting to leave you behind.

smashingkeys69: u like me calling u a slut

you: yeah ur slut

smashingkeys69: god

smashingkeys69: id push my dick into u all at once and watch ur face

even in the buzzy state, you made a mental note to get a dildo soon in case there was a second time, not even realizing you were considering doing this again.

you: i bet itd hurt so good

you: feelin u stretching me

keys added some pressure on his grip, squeezing a bit and letting it go as he tried to feel the same tightness he would’ve felt from you.

smashingkeys69: ur tight pussy all around me when i pound into u

smashingkeys69: and tellin u what a good girl u r for takin me so well

you: fucking me raw and fast

smashingkeys69: ofc thats what youd get

smashingkeys69: put my thumb on ur mouth and make u suck it

smashingkeys69: taste urself off of me so sweet and warm from ur own pussy

you: id grab ur neck and bring u down

you: make u kiss me so youll taste me again

keys’ chest went up and down fast as his breathing heaved and he struggled to write his next messages. he bit down hard on his bottom lip to stop himself from moaning too loud and instead getting out a restrained sound close to a high whimper.

smashingkeys69: fuck

smashingkeys69: now im close too

you: imagine my tight pussy clenching ur dick

you: screaming for u to go faster

smashingkeys69: shit

smashingkeys69: m gonna cum

you moaned nonsense as your back arched off the bed and your high hit you in a big wave. you stilled your fingers before pulling them out of you and brushing them against the sheets, ready to type again and finish him off.

you: id make u pull out and cum on my tits

smashingkeys69: cummin on ur tits

smashingkeys69: all over them

smashingkeys69: get some of it on your neck and chin tooyou: good cause i wanna taste u too

you: get it with my fingers and suck it clean like u did w me

finally, with a sweep of his thumb over the head of his dick and a deep grunt, keys came. his cum glistened on his stomach and his hand while he kept stroking himself slower, getting down from his own orgasm.

he took a minute before replying, waiting for his heart rate to go down and his vision to stop being blurry.

smashingkeys69: thats so hot

you: id want u to lick my tits

you: get all of u off

smashingkeys69: mm dont have to ask twice

smashingkeys69: id kiss u after so youd keep tasting me

smashingkeys69: did u cum

you kept typing onehandedly and got up from your bed, walking over to your bathroom so you could clean yourself off. 

you: yeah i did

you: did u

smashingkeys69: so hard

you: good :) well now im a bit more tired

you: thanks

keys sat upright at your message ‘cause he remembered you had promised him a picture of your boobs.

smashingkeys69: wait what about your photo

you: ????

smashingkeys69: u said u would send me a picture of ur boobs

you: oh

you: maybe next time!

you surprised yourself at the promise of another round sometime. but it had felt so amazing that you were actually looking forward to it.

and even if keys was frustrated at having been played, the thought of texting you again soon made him hard again, forcing him to scroll to the beginning or your conversation so he could reread it, “stupid mouser”