Author: SlappyJohnJones

Last Minute Hotel Hookup [MMF]

I drive Uber on the weekends and about a month ago I picked up this couple from a swingers club on a Saturday night. As I drove them home they were totally going at it in the backseat. It turns out that they are on Reddit too! We exchanged usernames and followed each other. I have been keeping an eye on the stuff they post but haven’t messaged or anything. But we had a couple of good conversations where he told me about some of their adventures

On Saturday night at about 3 AM he posted “who is available RN?”

I was getting gas and scrolling Reddit and happened to see so I sent a DM basically saying where are you guys? Were you at the club? He responds yes and saw our chat history and remembered me and told me to come over to their hotel downtown

So he gives me the address and tells me that I don’t have to stop they have condoms just to get there

He tells me that the door is open. I get there and go upstairs and go to the room and walk in and they are both on the bed he is completely undressed and she is undressed except for a skirt. Read more »

[MF] College Lab Partner Watches Me Stroke My Cock

I spent my first year of undergrad at the University of Texas in Austin. First semester, my lab partner in Biology 1010 was a willowy raven-haired half-Native American girl named Malia.

She was smart, kind, and friendly but also sexy and a little bit mysterious. She lived off campus and I lived in the dorms for scholarship kids so we would study in my room. After a couple of weeks of studying, we had become pretty close friends.

I was beginning to fall for her. She used to wear low rise boot cut jeans slung down on her hips over tank top bodysuits pulled up high so a tiny bit of skin showed. She had long legs and small but firm tits. I was pretty sure she felt the same. We shared personal stories about our pasts, talked about music, film, art and she shared her native culture with me.

She told me that her tribe had an exemption to possess marijuana (I don’t know if this was true, but I believed it then; maybe because it was convenient). We would occasionally smoke in my dorm and after studying for our first exam she lit up a joint and we passed it. Read more »

College Lab Partner Watches Me [MF :: Lesbian :: Masturbation]

I spent my first year of undergrad at the University of Texas in Austin. First semester, my lab partner in Biology 1010 was a willowy raven-haired half-Native American girl named Malia.

She was smart, kind, and friendly but also sexy and a little bit mysterious. She lived off campus and I lived in the dorms for scholarship kids so we would study in my room. After a couple of weeks of studying, we had become pretty close friends.

I was beginning to fall for her. She used to wear low rise boot cut jeans slung down on her hips over tank top bodysuits pulled up high so a tiny bit of skin showed. She had long legs and small but firm tits. I was pretty sure she felt the same. We shared personal stories about our pasts, talked about music, film, art and she shared her native culture with me.

She told me that her tribe had an exemption to possess marijuana (I don’t think this was true, but I believed it then, maybe because it was convenient). We would occasionally smoke in my dorm and after studying for our first exam she lit up a joint and we passed it. Read more »

[OC] [MF] University Lab Partner Watches Me Cum – lesbian|masturbation

I spent my first year of undergrad at the University of Texas in Austin. First semester, my lab partner in Biology 1010 was a willowy raven-haired half-Native American girl named Malia.

She was smart, kind, exotic and sexy. She lived off campus and I lived in the dorms for scholarship kids so we would study in my room. After a couple of weeks of studying, we had become pretty close friends.

I was beginning to fall for her. She used to wear low rise boot cut jeans slung down on her hips over tank top bodysuits pulled up high so a tiny bit of skin showed. She had long legs and small but firm tits. I was pretty sure she felt the same. We shared personal stories about our pasts, talked about music, film, art and she shared her native culture with me.

She told me that her tribe had an exemption to possess marijuana (I don’t think this was true, but I believed it then, maybe because it was convenient). We would occasionally smoke in my dorm and after studying for our first exam she lit up a joint and we passed it. Read more »