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I’ve been instructed to post this story for you all of me and my guy’s third date. We’d already fucked before this (and in a group setting, but that’s another story…) and it’s been nothing short of amazing so far. You know when you meet somebody and you just kind of click across the board? That’s me and this guy, particularly when it comes to sex and fantasies.
#**Number 1**
So, we’re a bit long distance but he came to visit me and we set up a date at a fancy movie theater, the kind where they serve food and alcohol and you sit in comfy love seats. Near the start of the movie I noticed that there was a family restroom right outside of our theater (when you’re a slut, you’re always looking for places to fuck). I told him about it in case the movie proved boring.
I *did* get bored and so about halfway through I started rubbing his cock under the jacket he’d thrown over me. I got a small thrill making him hard in the dark of this theater with all these people around us. Once I pulled my hand away I felt his fingers creep under my dress and slip under my tights and panties. I was already so wet and desperate for him to touch me… and also annoyed that I’d worn tights because they were making things difficult.
The two women stood in the backyard of a mansion in the Hollywood Hills admiring the night time view of L.A. lights as they waited to be summoned. Leilani sipped champagne from a fluted glass. She was a really pretty girl with big brown eyes, long straight black hair and big fake boobs pressed against her tiny frame in her tight hot pink bandage dress. Jenna was the other escort; a long legged woman in her twenties with long dark honey blonde hair and a model’s angular face. Out of the string of women, paid and unpaid, who paraded in and out of the house during the past week of parties, they were the only party girls left as they were the sheik’s favorite.
The two women turned at the sound of approaching leather soled shoes echoing across the concrete path from the pool. Omar, the sheik’s thin, dark personal assistant dressed in his impeccable suit made his way towards them.
He said, “Misses, his excellency requests your company.”
Daniel Wild sat behind the wheel of his Escalade, passing the time on his phone as he waited for his client to finish her business. Fraternity row was somewhat quiet for a Friday night with the occasional drunken pod of female co-eds woo-hooing as they staggered past his car to their sorority houses. The thirty year old driver and personal security guard was scrolling through a hook-up app, looking at bikini and head shots of L.A. women, when his screen dimmed and a ‘911’ from Shelly popped up on his phone. Dan straightened up quick. He took the black jack from his glove compartment and slipped it in his pocket before getting out of the SUV.
Dan made an intimidating figure as he crossed the street to the frat house. A former college football player and gym rat, this former strip club bouncer knows how to take care of a customer who won’t take ‘no’ from a girl. His bulging guns for arms flexed under his white button down shirt and his thin black tie flapped a bit as he walked up to the frat house’s front door. He pounded on the door with his meaty fist. A frat boy holding a beer opened the door. The frat boy’s arrogance dissipated as he looked up at six foot two Dan like a kitten looking up at a Rottweiler.
During and after college, I worked at my neighborhood supermarket. After I graduated, it was a much more miserable experience, but you bond quickly with other employees. One of which, was a middle aged single mom that had some similar interests as me. Those interests included sex.
Off the bat, she wasn’t a cougar. Pear shaped body with a sizeable ass, not bad looking, but not exactly pretty either. She was about 17 years older than me. We shared a love of science fiction and fantasy, so we had that go on when we had smoke breaks together. She also had a really blasé attitude towards sex, and would speak casually about it when brought up.
Eventually, I got a new job, and I promised I’d keep in contact with everyone, which was a lie. She friended me on Facebook, and said to hit her up some time. She then would message me randomly, and it became apparent quickly she wanted to fuck. I always had a thing for older women, and it had been a while, so I thought, hey, why not.
I have an idea to wright a story involving a trans gender maid who’s t16 they are working for 2 female cousins who end up blackmailing the transgender person. The younger cousin is f19 while the older one is F27.
Originally I was going to make the younger cousin even younger than the transgender character but I thought I was pushing the t16 as is.
Hi Everyone,
My name is Brian. My wife goes under the account BigRich25IsBack on here. See her pics.
She has full the story in her post history that happened a few weeks ago where we agreed to let her ex fuck her in front of me. There were some concerns that I did not like it, I did. Believe me. There was an incident she mentions that i told them to stop at one point because he was getting very rough with her and they both refused. We fought about this that night after she was fucked.
That aside, it was extremely arousing for me. I was strapped to the chair in the hotel with my swollen cock unable to be touched. Precum oozing and I watched this guy make my wife scream. Read the full story on her page and see her pics. She likes it rough.
This happened to me a last year after buying my first house, painstakingly renovating it and finally getting to enjoy it.
I live in a two story house, open concept and lots of light.
This all began after some flirting with my recently divorce neighbor, mom of 2 and a real Milf. We would often talk after work and during the weekends she didn’t have her kid we would talk during yard work or share a beer or 4.
Last fall I was removing some left over materials for pick up and I got a text saying I should not take the garbage out in the rain. Especially not when wearing only my pyjama pants. I could cut myself on the nail or worst. I would need medical attention.( she’s a nurse)
I smirked at my phone. Pounder how to respond. Super horny, I decided to push it a bit further. We flirted so.. Why not see where she wants to take this. I responded that I was heading in the shower. I’m full of dust and that rain never hurt anyone.