The apartment my boyfriend lives in has a laundry room in the basement. Last week I was helping him and it was a quiet afternoon. No one had come in the entire time we were there and he asked if we could fuck right there. I said wouldn’t it be better to wait until this was finished and we went back to his apartment. Nope, he wanted it right then and there. I was afraid someone would walk in any minute, as they easily could have done. There were a lot of seniors in the building, and we’d give one of them a coronary if they walked in and they saw him balls deep in my pussy on top of the washing machine.
He said we could be quick. I was keeping my ears perked to hear the elevator in case anyone came down. He placed me on the machine and we started kissing and it got really heated really quickly. He peeled my jeans off and pulled the crotch of my panties to the side and he slid his cock into me and the combination of the spinning washing machine underneath me and his cock plunging into me was honestly quite incredible.
He lifted me up by my ass cheeks and just plunged his hard cock balls deep into my wet pussy. I knew it would not take long to cum with these sensations all at once. I was soon cumming on his cock and he shot his load into me. It was only after we finished cumming I saw an old man holding a laundry basket with his mouth hanging open watching us in the doorway. I’d not heard the elevator. We burst out laughing and quickly got out of there. The poor old guy probably got his thrill of the year. I have no clue at what point he entered the area, he might have seen most of our little performance.
