[ WP ] Either tell us a true story from your own experience that slips into erotic fiction OR tell us a fake story that slips into a real sexual encounter you 've had . We 'll guess which you chose . [ NSFW ]

May 15, 2003 
 
 A group of us at work all decided to go to the midnight showing of The Matrix: Reloaded. I lived five minutes from the theater. As was my custom for midnight showings, I spent the hours leading up to midnight smoking bowls. I drove to the theater and when I got to the lobby I did n't see any of my co-workers but one. Amanda. She was an artist, in her thirties, and stunning. Hourglass figure, big brown eyes, pouty lips. 
 
 `` Where is everyone?'' I asked. 
 
 `` I do n't know, I just got here and you're the only person from work I've seen'' 
 
 I checked my watch. 11:45. 
 
 `` Well we better go on in if we have any hope of getting a good seat.'' 
 
 We approached the ticket tearer, and he gave us directions to our theater. I held the door open for her and we walked inside. Full theater. No co-workers to be found. We managed to find two seats open on the second row from front. Hello neck cramps. 
 
 The movie ends. People get up to leave, Amanda does as well. 
 
 `` Hold on,'' I say `` I read on the internet that after the credits they show a fight scene from the third one.'' 
 
 She sits back down, looking at me quizzically. The credits finish and sure enough, the fight in the rain between Neo and Smith. We watch, it finishes, and we get up and leave. 
 
 As we're leaving she grabs my hand and says `` Thank you for sitting with me tonight.'' 
 
 `` Nothing to thank me for. I enjoyed it. I'll walk you to your car.'' 
 
 We get to her car and I give her a hug. She looks at me with those big brown eyes, in the rain, and I could n't help myself. I pulled her close and kissed her. Our lips melded together in perfect harmony. We kissed for several minutes, then she pulled away and asked sweetly `` Follow me home?'' 
 
 `` I'd love to.'' 
 
 I sprinted to my car and followed her home. Wondering the whole way as I was following her what we were going to do? How would this affect us at work? Would the drive home diminish the obvious lust that was shared in the parking lot? Does she want this as much as I do? 
 
 As soon as we got into her home my questions were answered. No sooner had the door clicked shut, her mouth was on mine again, kissing me hungrily. I kissed her back, running my hands all over her soft, stunning body. In a blur our shirts were off and I was removing her bra. Perfect silver dollar sized nipples jutted out and I lowered my mouth to them, greedily sucking them as she ran her hands through my hair and moaned. Unable to wait any longer I picked her up and carried her to bed, asking directions as we went. I took her pants off as quickly as i could and marveled at the tone legs leading up to the delta I wanted to be inside. She took off my pants and guided my rock hard erection inside of her. The next hour was a blur of passion. Positions were changed, orgasms were shared, the name of God was screamed repeatedly. When it was over she nestled her head on my shoulder, her smooth body glistening with sweat snuggled close to mine, as we drifted off into sleep together.
