Author: Gr8ttopguy

This [M]ight be why I love [F]un in the great outdoors.

Back when I lived in Houston I enjoyed a very active dating life. And most always seemed to find the kinky girls…not easy to do in 1980s Texas.

After the blonde broke up with me (see my other story) I started dating a pretty, petite brunette with a fun personality and hardcore sex drive. She was into being tied up, had fantasies about being “taken” (she never called them rape fantasies) and even admitted to some drunken girl/girl with her then college roommate ( she wasn’t interested in me joining). Oh and she loved anal. Yet to meet her, you’d think she was miss prim and proper.

One Saturday in the fall I set up a picnic. I knew of a grasshopper derrick out in the boonies that was not in use and accessible and shielded by trees on three sides. So we headed out there in my Mach 1 with food and drink to pass the afternoon. Read more »

[M]ade her crazy at the [F]ifty yard line

Many years ago I was an art assistant a a University in Houston, Texas dating a student who was a major kink. She loved bondage, the rougher the rope the better, and light S&M (wax play and belt spankings). During class she would tease me with flashes, touches and looks. One evening she wore a rope bra and kept revealing it to me. It drove me crazy. The class was on a weeknight and always ran until 10:30 and even 11 at times.

After class she jetted and I was pissed and frustrated having to stay and clean up. I went out to my car thinking I was going to be me and mister hand, but there was a note: meet me at the football field where we first kissed. I won’t say I ran…but my pace was quick.

She was there, long blonde hair pulled over her plush tits to hide the fact that she only had on the hemp rope bra and her denim skirt. I didn’t waste any time. My mouth and hands were all over her. When she was excited she honestly purred…I know odd. I got her very wet and squishy pressed against that girder. We played there for almost an hour. Read more »