I love to fuck. Having sex makes me feel like a new woman. Finding different ways of doing it, different places to have it and different ways to enjoy it. I was finding it hard to find a guy that would enjoy fucking as much as me. Most men say they enjoy sex, until they find a woman who enjoys it way more. I had to have a roster of men, to satisfy my needs. One could not do it as often as I liked, but he didn’t mind fucking in public. One could only do quickies in his truck or car. The other didn’t like public sex, but would answer when I called and do me all over the house. My last guy only liked regular sex, in bed, almost the same position every time, but he could lay the pipe so good I didn’t mind. I also had a girl or two, because there is nothing like having my pussy in a mouth of a woman who knew how to give me orgasms. I always wore dresses, without panties, so when I wanted it, there were no boundaries. I loved touching my pussy, tasting my pussy, seeing how horny I could make myself. I did it at work, at my desk, in the ladies, on the train, whenever and wherever I could. I normally met guys in bars, they would buy me a drink, I thank them with a good fuck in the men’s, or let them suck the juices from my pussy. The woman were a little harder to spot, unless I went to a gay bar.
One day I was at the coffee shop, looking at porn while waiting for my latte. A girl on girl flick, when he walked in. I wanted him, his walk was sexy an I could see his dick print in his slacks. He scanned the place before getting in line. I thought he was meeting someone. I tried not to stare but he was hot. He caught me looking, gave me a small smirk. I smiled back and dropped my eyes back to my phone. In the scene, the women were oiling each other down and rubbing each other’s pussies. I was dripping just knowing the sensation they were feeling. I was so trapped in the scene I didn’t realize he had walked over behind me. Caught me watching porn. “I have seen that one before” he said. Scared and intrigued me all at the same time. They called my name for my coffee. I looked at him and smiled, wanted him to know I was not ashamed he caught me. He followed me out the door. Said if I wanted to watch some better porn, I should call him one day and we could make one. I took his number, called him on lunch. I was horny. I had already masterbated in the ladies twice that morning and was still very much in need of a better release. I knew why I was calling him, he knew too.
I met him at a hotel. When I knocked on the door, he was shirtless. Pants open, showing that sexy V that promised to lead to something great! My heart was beating fast. He gave me a sensual smile, like he knew he could handle my every need, take me to the stratosphere, then slam me back down to earth and blow my mind and body to pieces. This guy though, I doubt I would have found him in an of the places I would normally find my men. He grab me close to him. Lifting my dress to squeeze my bare ass. I was already soaking. He felt it, rubbed deeper into my pussy to gather more, then took his fingers and put then in his mouth. I was pass ready to climb on him. I started pulling up my dress to get naked but he stopped me. Grabbed my hand and took me out the door. We rode in silence up the elevator. It took us to the roof. The view was amazing, surprisingly quite and no one was around. He walked me toward a table, told me to lay across it. I happily climbed on and spreaded my legs wide apart, so he could see my glistening pussy. He licked his lips and dove in head first. My nipples tighten with each lick and suck. I pinched them to relieve some tension but he was eaten me alive. He stood up and pull my dress off of me, I was naked, my nipples pointy and hards my legs wide with my pussy dripping. I need his dick i was so turned on. He reach into his pants and produced what I had been craving for. He made me get on my knees and stuffed his dick in my throat. Making drip down my thigh. I got up and sat on him, needing a release. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, while I grounded down on him. He turned me around a I started riding him again while he grabbed my breast. I could see a man in a window watching us. I opened me legs more to give him a better view. This was why I loved public sex. The thought of getting caught, the fact that someone could be watching. I was getting fucked so good and was happy to have the man enjoy what we were doing. He pulled out his dick and began to masterbate to us. That made me even more turned on, I got up and bent over on the table, I wanted to get fucked like good slut while I watched this man masterbate. I could tell he was enjoying his view. His eyes were getting heavy. He was about to cum and I wanted to cum with him. I made my guy fuck me harder. I saw the man ejaculate on the window, making me scream out my orgasim.
When we were heading back to the room, he leaned in close to my ear, “I see I’m not the only one who finds you attractive” I was in shock. I didn’t know he had saw the man as well. I smiled, because this guy could possibly be as nasty as me!
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