happy new year,
Haven’t written so much lately because life and stuff happened. All that Brexit shit going down and Erasmus being cancelled, Corona still fucking everything up I had to get stuff sorted out. But I’m back and I hope I can help some here to be happy in their lockdowns ;)!
Well, although we don’t have a lockdown here in GB in some places I don’t really go out. Yes occasionally to get groceries and stuff. But that’s it. And I haven’t really been out out like meeting people. Non. And living alone, not having a boyfriend or being able to call up my fuck buddies, is kind of a bummer. I haven’t seen any of them after our threesome.
Anyways, i was excited because it was groceries time and hitting the supermarket. I did. I didn’t really wear any make up that day or got like „dressed“ because it was just getting stuff, and driving home. So I put on some jeans and a shirt, threw my jacket over and went to my car. I don’t know, but as I left the flat, I got really excited. It has been a while since I had been outside and it also had been a while since I well you know. Maybe it was the fresh air. Don’t know. So I parked in one or the spots near the entrance and strolled through the aisles when I saw „him“. You know when you see someone and your jaw is dropping on the ground. And your panties get wet all of a sudden because you haven’t had sex for a while and this person you have just seen looks like someone you want to take home right away and tell him to fuck your brains out? Exactly. That’s how I felt. He was handsome, no hot. Super hot and I was feeling hot too. Our eyes met briefly and I was melting away. And my lower parts felt like melting away too. I actually checked whether there was a puddle on the floor.
I felt a little awkward for being dressed kind of sloppy. But I didn’t really care because my quest was to get all the groceries from my list as soon as possible and get out of there.
I caught myself touching the front of my jeans and as I turned to the packages of flour I reached inside. YES, I was so horny that my finger felt like dipping into the ocean. I packed everything into the cart, went to the cashier and paid. There he was again. Paying and also moving to the outside with his errands. I wanted to undress him and from his posture I fathomed that he’d be a good fucker.
I passed him and caught a swift of his scent. I grabbed my keys from the pocket of the jacket, opened the trunk, put them bags in it, closed it and stepped into the driver’a Seat.
It was a dark day but there were plenty of people passing by. I didn’t care at all. I pulled my pants down. Far enough to reach my thong but not as far as I hoped people would see me. I touched the fabric and found my finger to be wet again. My pussy was drooling and so was I. I pulled my thong aside, spread my lips and touched my clit. Usually I do it slowly but todos I wanted it to be short and powerful. I rubbed my clit with my index finger. My legs pulled up onto the seat. With my other finger I dipped into the box of pandora. I rubbed and fingered myself while thinking of getting fucked in the car by his hard cock. It took only minutes and I came really hard, muffling my moaning with one of my hands while rubbing my orgasm to an end.
Maybe I’ll see him again. Should I invite him to the car next time.
Love you all.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kpjo6h/am_i_f_21_a_slut_for_fingering_myself_in
Please keep us updated about ur encounters
Deffo invite him to the car, that sounds so hot and irresistible!
Was driving through town and a woman walked to her car in a bikini. It was summer but still a bit unexpected. Big tits, nice ass. Jerked off while driving home. Not slutty at all
Pm me. 33 m hot, London.