Now that churches are open again where I live, my (22F) family called me, asking me to go to church with them. I’ll go every now and then, just to make them happy. Today, I found a really cute white summer dress and decided that it would be a nice dress to wear to church. I paired it with a white thong, just so no one would see underwear lines. About an hour before church, one of my fuckfriends texted me and asked if I was busy. I probably shouldn’t have, but I really would hate to miss out on having my pussy pounded, especially since I’m usually so busy with school. So, I took a little detour. I figured I’d have enough time before church. I got there, and my friend proceeded to pull my panties off, and fuck me on his couch. I think my favourite thing about this particular person is that he really likes to fuck my face while pulling my hair at the same time. He’ll slap my face with his dick, and call me a slut (which I am). Anyway, after I got a big runny creampie from him, I realize that I had to make it to church in 10 minutes. I ended up pulling my panties back on, and driving to church, and sitting down in the pews without a minute to spare. Halfway through the first hymn, I felt the creampie from earlier starting to drip out. It really was a peculiar feeling; sitting in the pews with cum leaking out from my pussy, still sore from the fucking I got earlier. I spent the rest of the sermon so horny, and honestly imagining what it would be like to get fucked on the alter.
Author: Erazzirq
I’ve been trading sex favors for Real Estate Flips[FM]
My boyfriend and I run this real estate business. Basically we flip houses – if you ever seen any home renovation/flip TV show, then you have a pretty good idea on what we do. My boyfriend is the numbers/planning guy, and I’m the designer/agent. We typically hire contractors and tradesmen to help with the construction aspect of the flips.
At first, we had no idea what we were doing. It all just seemed so easy on TV. But once you get into a project, and the cost keep on rising, and you’re maxing out your credit cards, yeah, that sucks. On one of the first projects, we were all in. Like we needed to finish the house and sell it fast just to dig ourselves out. And of course, an unexpected cost surprise came up.
Steve was our contractor on that job, and he’s asking for money that we didn’t have. My boyfriend casually suggested that maybe I flirt with him. My boyfriend and I have a very liberal/sexual relationship, so this didn’t really bother us. So when Steve was trying to explain the surprise, I was heavily flirting with him. Wore a low cut tank top, and was practically throwing myself at him. Steve eventually got the hint and offered to ‘help’. But only if I blew him right then and there.