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Original title: Backslide (Audio Script)

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Two ex lovers randomly run into each other late at night, and the chemistry and tension between them flares in an unexpected location. In this audio porn, two exes run into each other late at night. The chemistry and tension make it impossible not to fall for a risky, public quickie.

Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.

Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:

Stories

“Okay, I’ll see you for the hit class tomorrow. Get home safe.”

Man, it’s been way too long since I’ve had a night out.

Residency is no joke. It completely beats the crap out of you.

Then again, every time I help save someone’s life, it makes me remember it’s all worth it. When that happens, the hours suddenly don’t feel too long anymore.

It’s funny… my ex was actually the one who encouraged me to go to med school.

Sometimes when I’m thinking about this stuff. I want to tell her.

I mean, but that’s only natural, right?

Hold up… where am I?

I must have made a wrong turn.

Am I— shit, I think I know this neighborhood…

If I’m right, that street is–

Classic.

My wrong turn led right into my ex’s neighborhood

I must still be on autopilot.

There have been a lot of nights when I’d stumble home to her place from the bar.

I remember the way she used to answer the door, all sleepy and tousled, and totally annoyed I woke her up.

But the moment I kissed her, she’d pull me into her bedroom and…

Probably best not to think about that.

At least I know how to get home from here…

Everything’s peaceful and quiet.

No one’s out tonight, except for a woman sitting outside an apartment on one of the stoops.

Her attention is on her phone, so I can’t see her face, but her posture is oddly…

Familiar.

As I draw near, I get a glimpse of her face.

Then stop dead in my tracks…

And turn right around.

Oh god, it’s her.

Hopefully she didn’t see me…

“Hey! Are you running away from me?

”

Crap

“Uh, hey. Didn’t see you there.

”

“Right. Of course not.

”

“You know…

Just because we broke up doesn’t mean we can’t be civil to one another.

I’m not some six-headed monster.”

”

“I wasn’t. Really, I–”

Her brows raise, waiting for me to lie my ass off.

She always could see right through me…

“Okay, fine. You caught me. But you have to admit…

You are a little scary.

”

She takes a step towards me.

She’s wearing those tight jeans I love, hugging every curve, and a loose-fitting t-shirt.

I also can’t help but notice she’s not wearing a bra, because her chest poke through the thin fabric.

Oh god, and now I’m picturing her naked. Great.

“So, um… are you just getting some fresh air?

”

“At two in the morning? No. I locked myself out.

I’m just waiting for my friend to get here with the spare key.

”

“Ah. Okay.

”

A comfortable silence settles between us.

It’s strange…

Now that the breakup isn’t quite as fresh, it’s actually nice to see her.

Joke back and forth, and laugh like we used to.

I can’t help but let my eyes travel down her body.

It’s always been incredible, but seeing those jeans accentuate the curve of her ass, and the way her breasts move under her shirt…

She somehow looks even better than ever.

“Get an eyeful?”

“Uh…

Sorry.

Force of habit.

”

“No problem.

You know I’m proud of you.

”

“Proud of what?”

“Well… it’s the middle of the night and I assume you’ve just come from the bar.

You’re out… having fun.

On a weeknight.

”

“Hey, I’m fun, okay? I go out all of the time.”

“Sure. If you consider eighteen hour shifts and re-organizing drawers ‘fun’.”

I’m about to argue with her, but something in her eyes tells me she’s baiting me.

And I don’t know if it’s the buzz or seeing her again that’s getting to me…

But I can’t help it.

I step closer to her.

“If I recall, I think we used to have a fair amount of fun together.”

“Hm… Yeah we did.

Too bad it’s all over… never again, right?

That’s what we said…

”

“Right.”

I watch her pull at the hem of her shirt.

The fabric pulls at her breasts, her chest pointed and hard in the cold air

She smirks at me as I try to keep from staring and that’s when I realize…

This little game of hers is just a test…

From the look in her eye, I can tell she’s waiting to see what I’ll do.

She wants a challenge?

She’ll get a challenge.

I take another few steps closer to her, not saying a word.

A little glint of excitement and maybe apprehension crosses her face as I back her up into the wall of the building.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Come on… I thought you liked it when I let loose a little.

”

She’s pinned with her back against the bricks and I can tell by the look in her eyes, the one I took for granted for so long… what she wants to happen next…

“Tell me you want me to stop. To back up… to go home…

Yeah, I didn’t think so.

”

My hands slide down her waist and land on her ass. God, she feels good.

My heart’s racing as I kiss down her neck… letting my fingers pop open the button of her jeans…

“What are you doing?”

“I think you know exactly what I’m doing.”

I slide my hand over her panties.

It’s bunched up around her pussy,

But even through the fabric, I can feel she’s soaked.

“Oh, you’re already wet for me.”

“Quit messing around.

Someone could come by and see.”

“Whatever happened to spontaneity?

Thought that’s what you wanted…

”

“Come here.”

She pulls me around the corner, and we find ourselves in the alley behind her apartment.

It’s not exactly private, but it’s so dark no one could see us from the street.

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