Megan’s Slutty Adventures: A horny hike [anal] [masterbation] [facial] [public] [mf]

Megan sighs, the hot sun of Los Angeles making a light sweat form on her skin. It is not an unreasonable heat, not really even an uncomfortable heat, but a heat nonetheless. She moves to the side of the trail, taking a sip from her water bottle as an excuse to brush against her nipples poking against her light blue bikini top shielding her perky tits from prying eyes. She looks out with her hazel eyes, catching a few guys eyeing her bubble butt outlined neatly by her tight gray workout shorts. She watches out of the corner of her eyes as men slowly pull down her red waistband and reveal her matching blue bikini panties. She scoffs as they walk along, she’d rather keep her privates private. She was hoping she would be done by now, at least gotten to the Hollywood sign. If she knew it was going to be this long of a hike she would have rubbed one out before she left. But alas, her lustful hormones are taking this hike along with her, hiding between her legs.

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Naughty Bridesmaid [toys] [anal] [cumshot] [cheating] [voyeur] [dildo]

Part 1
“Ladies and gentlemen, we are now beginning our approach on Los Angeles International Airport, where our time on deck should be 3:37 PM, Pacific Time. If everyone would please raise your seats, buckle your seatbelts, and put your tray tables into their upright position, I know myself and my crew would most appreciate it. If you look out the left side of the plane, most of you will be able to see the Pacific Ocean, and its beautiful out there today folks. Temperature on the ground is a balmy 87 degrees Fahrenheit with a northeasterly wind at about ten knots. Now I’m going to shut up and get you on the ground so you can enjoy beautiful California.”

Megan took a deep breath and sat up, rubbing the sleep out of the corner of her eyes as the captain’s message played overhead. The flight had not been too crowded, with only one other passenger in her row, a young, clean cut guy in his twenties, about her age she judged. Megan snuck another glance at the veiny, muscular forearms that peeked out from under the sleeves of his hoodie and felt the heat rise a little. Turning toward the window, she sighed, maybe a little too loud. It was going to be a long few days without her husband around to help her release some tension. God, she had only left him a few hours ago and now she was already craving something… naughty. If I don’t calm down, she thought to herself, I might end up doing something very irresponsible.

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Casting couch for beer money [mf] [gangbang] [anal] [college]

Megan pulled down her red skirt a little bit.
The Ad on Craigslist had said searching for female models.
If she hadn’t opened up her big mouth and promised beer to the (senior theater performer’s) she wouldn’t be in this mess!
The Ad had said it would pay up to $100!
That should be plenty to buy a few kegs for the party.

The door to the office opened and a very beautiful tall woman stepped out smiling.
The Man behind her handed her a 100$ bill and thanked her.

Megan smiled as the man looked at her and beckoned her into his office.

The Man was very kind and professional, yet straight forward and to the point.

“Megan?”

“Yes sir.” She said smiling

“You have a very beautiful face, but could you start taking off your clothes please.”

Megan hesitated
“I’m sorry my clothes?”

The Man looked up at Megan as if she were slow
“Yes your clothes…. Did you read the Ad?”

Honestly she had only skimmed it
“Well I wasn’t expecting to be naked…”