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The second woman I messed around with at the Candy Shop started working there after Ann quit for a while. She was a waitress named Patrice. She was 5’10”, medium-light complexion, slim, but with a nice butt. Her lips weren’t full, but they were still kinda pouty. She looked a little bit like the singer Ciara.It must have been something about this particular place that attracted aggressive women, because much like Ann, Patrice pretty much approached me. She couldn’t talk long, as she was still in training, but she passed me a note that said, “I like your face,” with her phone number underneath.A few days later, I took her out to a sports-themed restaurant in town. Turns out she’d come to my city from Maryland. I remember her saying that she used to be a dancer or a cheerleader (which explained her figure).Being the, ahem, “gentleman” I am, I walked her home to make sure she gets in safely. She was actually house-sitting for an aunt of hers who was out of town; her apartment was towards the north end of town. She brought me in, and we put on a movie.One thing leads to another, and she’s straddling me on the couch, kissing me and pulling off her clothes. I get her off me, and as I fiddle with my belt, she gets down on her knees like a good girl. When I whipped it out, she whispered, “Wow,” which I didn’t even hear because the next thing I knew she was deep throating me, which, thick and long as I am, is no easy feat. Patrice was a pro.I’d only been with one other woman as tall as her, so I was anxious to get her legs on my shoulders and really get in her pussy. She did not disappoint. She was tight, she was wet, and she was eager in bed, meeting my motions with her own. It was like she was trying to take me even deeper inside her. Making her cum only inspired me to fuck her more, and harder. By the time I came, I was exhausted and glad to sleep.The next morning, I woke up with a stiffy and a perfectly positioned ass next to me. Patrice was still asleep. I could fix that.She awoke to me slowly pushing my dick inside her. She looked back at me and smiled. I said “good morning” and buried my dick in her. We only fucked from the side for a minute before I got on top. This time was gentler, more sensual. She held me close as I worked her pussy, and she came right before I did.Patrice and I kept seeing each other for a few months. I’d stay over at her place, sometimes overnight, and we’d fuck like animals. Eventually, she moved back to Maryland. Last I heard she had a boyfriend and two kids, but I’ll always have the memories.
I recently told my husband this story about a trip with friends to a cabin and we decided I should share it here.My sophomore year in college, some friends and I had decided to blow off a little steam and head up to the family cabin of a member of the group. After a couple hour drive we arrived at the cabin, took in some scenery, and as night fell I started a fire (a favorite thing of mine to do). Drinks were flowing as we chatted around the campfire. As the alcohol wiped our inhibitions away, the talk turned to sex. Good sex, bad sex, who was hooking up with who, you know the usual. All this talk of sex had made me wish I’d brought my FWB with me because my juices were flowing.It was getting late, so after a few people turned in for the night, and we all decided to follow suit. There were only a few bedrooms and those were already taken. A few of us were going to crash on the couches and on the floor in the main room. Still wet and horny from all the sexy talk, I struggled to fall asleep but finally did.Some time later I was awoken by some noises coming from near me. I quickly recognized that it was the sound of a couple making out near me. Turning to my side I could make out the siloettes of a couple pawing over one another while trying to stay quiet. Soon I realized it was Steve (a fairly average looking guy) and Brittany (a cute little blue eyed blonde I’d had a little crush on).As I watched their silhouettes writhe back and forth, my attention soon moved to my situation. Running my hand down my tight stomach to my pussy, I found that I had already soaked through my cute little bikini panties.Turning to watch Steve and Brittany, I saw that he had slid down and was making himself right at home on her shaved slit (she’d shared that bit of information earlier). I could hear the wet sounds of him licking her up and down. With every pass over the her clit she’d let out a muted moaned.Jealous of the attention her needs were getting, I stealthily slid my panties down just enough to make it easier to run my fingers across my little trimmed patch to my awaiting pink pearl. With a shutter I found my soaked pussy more than ready for attention. Dipping two fingers in, I drew the slippery wetness up my slit. With a shutter I had to stifle my own moan by biting my lip.Steve had picked up his pace. I could see Brittany bucking up and down with the rhythm. Her breathing was getting heavier and I assumed she must be getting close. Her moans and squeeks harder to hold back. I tried to match her pace. Taking my clit between my two fingers, I give it just the right pressure. I worked myself up and down to her moans. Soon my free hand slid up my shirt and was working over my nipples. Rubbing and pulling them to add to the sensation.Watching their shadows and listening to Brittany I could tell she was right there. Then her legs clamped onto Steve and she quivered though her orgasm as quietly as she could. I was a little irritated I wasn’t there yet and increased my pace.Luckily they changed positions and in the moonlight I could see Brittany on her stomach with a pillow under her hips with her cute ass pearched up in the air. He got on his knees behind her and lined up his cock to slide in. I briefly caught a glimpse of what he was packing and from what I remember, GWS would be proud. He teased her for a few seconds and slid right in with a little groan.Soon he was thrusting into her slowly. She was now using another pillow to muffle her moans. He leaned forward to aim for her g-spot. I took this opportunity to to slide my fingers in to do the same while I continued to work my clit with my other hand.As his pace picked up, so did mine. I was imagining her moans were mine (or were they mine?). I was getting lost in the moment. His grunts were getting more urgent as he picked up his pace. My clit was throbbing at this point and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. Squeezing my little pearl between my fingers I lost it, waves of pleasure rolled over me. As I continued to apply pressure and enjoy the pulses, I looked over just in time to see Steve pull out and paint Brittany’s back with ropes of cum (he must have been a little pent up too). As he milked the last drop onto her ass, he collapsed beside her.As my moment passed, I saw their shadows head towards the bathroom to clean up. I pulled my soaked panties back up, rolled over and drifted back to sleep. In the morning, no words were said between us and the situation and things went on as normal.
Both my first post here and also just had my first gay experience after 8 years of typical marriage. I appears have been curious and she being on my own again, I realized after buying some plugs and enjoying them tonight how happy I was in denial with at least wanting to try something with guys. So, I decided to give Grindr a try.It took all of 15 minutes to get hit up by a guy, another 15 to talk and suggest a meet up at his office or something. I was really nervous but also excited because I mentioned I was into mild crossdressing, and it’s cool out so I got to wear my panties and stockings for a man finally.I’ll just gush and keep it sweet. He eventually whipped his dick out, and it was hefty.. twice my girth and at least an inch or two on me. Bluhggggf. And I’d pulled my panties off too.. he legit pushed my legs up and started eating my ass. Omg. I melted, I felt like a schoolgirl with my thighs held up high and squeezed together, and loved it.I’ve barely began playing with toys so anal was out of the question, but I offered for him to lube my ass up and just grind on me… cock feels really soft and warm on your ass. I really wish he could have fucked me!! But in the end I let him make a mess of my face.Hopefully I can do this again, but maybe less hookuppy.
Here is where it all started. It was roughly about 10 years ago at the start of summer; I was an innocent virgin, broke college student, naive, never having experienced sexual pleasure that were not facilitated by my own two hands. It was my last week in college, never got laid, kissed, or touched, and wanted to see real tits for the first time ever in my life.I was a nervous wreck, had finished most of my finals, and the school was having a student appreciation event with a ton of free stuff for the taking. I never missed a day in class or any of the events with free swag, but something, something of an urge to experience a sexual awakening before I graduated college started. It was not mandatory to show up to the event and thought about it deeply, where would I go to experience such an impish tryst? Naturally I looked online to see what strip clubs were close by. There was one in an industrial sort of area, far from prying eyes. Google street-view showed it looking far seedier than the satellite map indicated, and would later find out it was busted as a mob spot in the subsequent years.Now, I was never one to dance and my thoughts of dancing were all innocent; then at college party in my freshman year, I witnessed grinding for the first time. The raw sexual energy displayed and the strange surreality of it happening in a public venue caused my penis to go fully erect. I of course tried to hide it by using my sling on bag in the front, in a hopefully inconspicuous way. However, seeing the grinding was a major turn on and became an instant new fetish that I just had to get a piece of.I would then constantly watch porn clips of lap dancing and grinding, and that urge to experience it became further cemented. It was something I had to experience before college was over. I arrived at the location, it was open in the morning around 10:30 AM and empty. I stood by the entrance not knowing how to proceed inside. I could hear the loudness of the DJ playing dance music, and the faint smell of lavender and a rather pungent, but mild cheap perfume spray with a hint of a bubble gum aroma. Inside was dark and there was no one onstage. I went to the bartender, who was very attractive Latina wearing a push-up bra to accentuate her ample bust, and requested just a water. I sat close to the stage and a svelte black girl approached the stage. She was in a metallic blue bikini with a thong and started to do booty a clap against the pole. She spun around and around that pole but definitely seemed new at it. There was also a sublime stoicism to her demeanor, with never even a sliver of a smile, making her seem all the more less attractive. My heart was racing either-way as this was happening, and just like that as she turned around to face my direction, her bra swiftly sprung open from the front, with each side of the cup moving outwards from her small tits, then falling to the floor.My heart dropped in that moment, and my cock became harder than I could ever fathom. Right in front of me, real boobs. I was not familiar with strip club etiquette and left a dollar for her which she picked up. So I sat there and wondered if I would get a lapdance. Within a minute a heavier set, but not fat, caramel colored girl sat next to me and said, “So, you buying me a drink?”, and I obliged. She bore a close resemblance to Jennifer Lopez with peroxide bleached hair. She told me she was half black and half white, in her early 30’s, and her features were soft and skin looked very smooth and free of blemishes. She wore a long black dress, a slit running from from the hip all the way down, with no bra and just a thong. “How about getting a lapdance”, she uttered to me. She said her name was Moonshine. She was quite vivacious and flirty, always smiling. It was 20 dollars a dance per song, and she asked if I would like to go to the VIP room. I asked about the price and was told it was 145 dollars, and I promptly declined.She leads me to the lapdance area, and I’m the only one in the club, and proceeds to unbutton my dress shirt. She does a slow dance with her arms teasing my thighs as she faces me, cowgirl style. Her legs are spread over mine, her ass and pussy teetering ever so close to my cock. This was the first time ever being straddled, feeling the warmth of a woman ever so close to me. She put her forehead up against mine, our noses touched, and her glossy, glittery, pink lips came so close to mine, teasing me as if she were about to kiss them. She proceeds to remove her top and I could see boobs, real boobs but very saggy, just there, REAL. She moved her hands over mine, and positioned them over her her breasts. I felt them, very firm but natural, and she was very sweaty. She apologized for the sweating and I indicated it was ok, my cock didn’t care at that point either. She cupped one breast and moved it close to my lips. I knew what that meant, reluctantly I decided why not, and proceeded to lick around her nipples. Management came in to check if everything was up to their standards and we pretended everything was cool. Just like that song is up, and I hand another 20 dollars over.I only had a slight instance of grinding and wanted to feel the realness of the lapdance. She had a big ass and it slowly went onto my thigh over my pants, my cock between her crack. She started gyrating in a counter-clock motion with her ass and said “I can feel your very hard”. Two songs later, she started to do something different, sliding her ass back and front on my cock. She effectively was masturbating me with just her ass, and her moans of ecstasy were making it feel like I was having sex for the first time. She kept moaning “Oh yes baby! I want to feel you inside me! mhhhh!”. She was probably faking it, but it sounded like she was orgasaming immensely, Lady Gaga’s Poker Face playing loudly as she moans. At some points it felt like my cock was being engulfed by the hole of her pussy how good she was at going back and forth with just her ass. I didn’t think it was going to happen, but I was on the verge of climaxing, I gently tapped her ass and told her “Can you slow down a bit, you are getting a bit TOO good” and she started to keep the rhythm slower and that prevented a potential embarrassing situation. I ended up unfortunately spending 120 bucks on lapdances and instantly regretted it. However, when your cock is being manipulated for the first time by someone else, it’s hard to think straight.I left there after that feeling somewhat ashamed and blue-balled, but naughty, got home, and naturally had to play with my cock. I stroked it up and down, thinking about my experience, and it felt like the gyrations of her ass were still on my cock, and it was spinning around in my head like vertigo. After cumming, I was able to immediately go again, and this spank bank material served this virgin well until…the day of the peep show.
My wife has been trying to wake me up with sex for a wile now. For the most part I wake up the second she touches my cock. This morning she succeeded. We have been long term baby sitting and have been very tired because of it, we also have not had sex for 2 weeks in fear that the kids would hear us or even walk in on us. The kids went home yesterday morning and I started a new job as soon as I got home we ate dinner and went directly to sleep. I guess I was out because this morning I woke up hard as a rock with her lips wrapped around my cock. I was kind in a daze when I first woke up and just lay there watching enjoy the waves of pleasure of possibly the best blowjob I have ever had. It wasn’t very long after waking I was ready to cum in her mouth. She swallows ass she always does but this time I can see the added excitement on her face because she was able to finally wake me up and get me off. I’m still hard but tell her to roll over that it’s her turn. She responds with a sinister grin putting her hands on my shoulders and pushing me back into the bed. As she climbs on top of me she says in a stern but playful voice “I need that hard cock deep inside me and you worked hard enough yesterday” she reaches in between her legs grabbing my cock to guide it into her pussy and it slips in with ease she is so wet. She looks me in the eyes and starts rocking forward and back, lifting her butt up and down. Her breathing start to get heavier and faster she whispers “god you feel amazing” as she starts to pick up speed. I feel her pussy start to get tighter around my cock as she tilts her head back and starts to moan, then her legs start to quiver. I put my hands on her hips and pull her down further onto my cock, her breathing is now out of control as I start to feel the moisture from her tight wet pussy run down by leg. She tells me she’s cumming half in a moan half in a scream as her entire body starts to shake. Hearing this makes me instantly cum deep inside her. She collapses onto my chest whispers I love you, and that’s where she stayed until her breathing calmed and she fell back to sleep.
I’ve been thinking about this encounter ever since it happened last Thursday, and had to share…I had been out for dinner on a Thursday night with three of my friends, including a guy (Andrew) I had been flirting with for several months, but never did anything with, because he was dating another friend for a while, and the timing just never worked. We had a few drinks over dinner, so I was properly buzzed but not really drunk. I definitely needed to head home though, since it was almost 10pm and I had work the next morning.If helpful – I’m a 26 year old, 5’4″ brunette with green eyes. Guys find me attractive, but definitely in a girl-next-door way. I usually wear my hair long, and keep in pretty trim shape through classes at my gym. Andrew is a gorgeous dark-haired lawyer, probably 6′ and very fit, but honestly it doesn’t matter because I left him at the dinner.That night I was wearing jeans (which wasn’t very convenient), a green work blouse, and flats.Anyway, I called an Uber Pool, and it arrived when we were all waiting outside the restaurant. There were already two people in the back seat, so I grabbed shotgun. It was like a Toyota Camry I think, so smallish sedan, clean but nothing fancy.The Uber driver was named Amal, he was a strong looking black guy, maybe like a Michael B Jordan – just charismatic. When he greeted me (maybe it was the drinks), I definitely noticed he was cute, and tall – big for the car we were in.He was already talking to the couple in the back, and they asked me how the dinner was.”It was great”, I said, “you guys should check it out, probably a great date place.”Amal laughed and said, “I haven’t been on a date in months!”I was definitely tipsy, as I just blurted out, “Bullshit, you’re fucking hot.”We all laughed, and then he pulled up to a house, and the couple in the back shuffled out. He waved to them through the window and said they were a nice couple. It definitely felt different now that it was just he and I in the car. I noticed there wasn’t any music on, and said how quiet the car was.You could have cut the chemistry with a knife. He reached for the stereo at the same time I did, and our hands touched. He laugh-snorted, and it was seriously hot. Even just in that moment, I could tell how big his hand felt. With the music on, he started driving me to my place.”You’re going to Morrison and Park Ave, Riley?””Yeah,” I responded, but I was just thinking how badly I didn’t want him to pick up any more passengers.As we drove along the street, I could feel my heart pounding. I finally saw a side alley approaching, and I decided I was going to do it.”Pull over up here Amal.””Huh?” He said ‘huh’ with an understanding though. It was somehow exactly the reaction I was hoping for.”You heard me.” I was feeling bolder, and suddenly became very aware of my pussy, getting wet my frustratingly buried under my jeans, underwear, and the bag in my lap.I’ve known myself and my sexual drive for years, and I knew in this mood I was going to go for it. No reason to even try and control myself.Amal pulled to the side near the alley, and I told him to drive in.It turned out to be a workable spot. There were a few windows looking in, and a light, but overall it didn’t seem like anyone was going to come by.Amal ended the ride on Uber, and went off-duty or something in the app. He turned and looked at me, and I was already looking at him. I reached over with my right arm, and started stroking his cock through his jeans.Wow – it was definitely big. He told me later it’s just shy of 9″, but feeling it pulse through his pants, it somehow felt bigger.Both our breaths got shorter, and I reached over with both arms, started undoing his belt, pulling down his zipper, and reaching under his boxers to pull out his dick.It leapt to attention, and I almost immediately moved in the seat so I could lean over and start sucking it. It was so warm, and I could hear him moaning above me, as I struggled to take as much of his cock in my mouth as I could.The car felt very small, and Amal clearly couldn’t get his legs as wide as he wanted, but he pushed the seat back and all I could think about was feeling him inside me.I reached down and started taking off my own (tight!) jeans, unzipping them then trying to push them down – it was super awkward in the car, and I kept hitting against things, but eventually I got them down around my ankles, and off, revealing small but modest pink panties underneath.Amal grabbed me, pulling me over on to his lap, and my ass hit the car horn! We both froze, looking around, not even breathing for what felt like a full minute. When no one came out or yelled, I looked down, and saw Amal’s thick black cock resting against my right thigh. Hard and throbbing, but not quite diamond-hard like before.I rubbed his cock against my pussy through my panties, and the combination of his precum and my wet pussy got the panties soaked. I looked in his eyes and he was still charming, but his face had taken on a hungry almost ravenous desire, which made me melt.I slide my panties to the side, and just as I was about to – recklessly – position my pussy above the tip of his cock, he said wait, and reached for the glove compartment. Obviously I’m glad now he grabbed the condom, but I could care less then.I took it from him and slide it over his cock, then, unable to wait any longer, sat down, feeling his throbbing cock slide into me, first 1 inch, then 2, then all 9″ inches as I ground down hard on him.I haven’t mentioned this, but I’ve always cum very easily. Often 2-3 orgasms before the guys does. This was a bit different though – as I grinded down on him, I looked in his eyes, and saw a look I’ve seen before… Amal was getting close.He moaned my name, grabbing my hips and pulling me down on him, as he thrust somehow even deeper inside of me.”Amal, you’re so good.” I gasped. “I want you to cum for me.”He looked up, wide eyed, and nodded, “yeah, you want it babe?””Give it to me,” I said, as I felt a wave of orgasms rolling up through my body.He suddenly thrust up with his hips hard, grunting, and it was all I need to cum as well.I’m told I’m loud.I probably am. But I’m barely aware in the moment. I’m barely aware of my own name.When I awkwardly pushed off him, he had seemingly melted into his car seat. I laughed at how soft he was, and eventually he pulled the condom off (filled with a HUGE amount of cum), and we both got our pants back on.”Girl, that was amazing. My best ride ever.””It was pretty good for me too.”When he dropped me off, I gave him my number. And five stars.
A few years ago, I was a couple months into a new job where I met a cute guy in my department. We were both single, he was smart and made me laugh, but dating within the company seemed like such a bad idea. So I made sure to limit our interactions to mostly covert flirting around the office. Other people probably noticed but it was only flirting, no harm in that, right?A few weeks after we had been flirting, he invited me to a house party at his place. This was my chance to show a little more skin that he was used to. I wore tiny denim shorts that my ass hung out the bottom of, a tight tank top with a cute bra underneath, and a sexy little thong. We had spent the night making eyes across the room, flirting when we ran into each other, and partnering up in beer pong. However, it was still an unspoken attraction, we hadn’t even kissed. By the end of the night, I had drank way too much alcohol, and was really in no shape to be around a guy I liked. My friends offered to take me home, but I was insistent I needed to stay to help him clean up…or something. My friends ended up leaving, asking me to text them when i got home. That was the last thing I remembered that night.My next memory was waking up, naked, in his bed next to him also naked. I was shocked, I had no memory of the night, but my pussy was a familiar type of sore, and my inner thighs felt sticky. I battled my raging hangover headache and shook him awake. I was pissed. “What did we do last night??” I yelled. His response was, “Why don’t we play a game, two truths and a lie?” I was confounded. He continued, “I fucked you in doggy last night, you sucked my cock, and I didn’t use a condom.”I stared at him, was he fucking serious?? I hadn’t even kissed this guy before and now I was playing a slutty game with him, laying naked in his bed? I responded, “Well I have very strong feeling we fucked, given my throbbing pussy lips, and I know when I get drunk I become very selfish, so I doubt I gave a shit enough to blow you, so I am guessing you fucked me raw.” I reiterated for emphasis, “You fucked a blackout drunk girl raw on the first night you ever did anything with her.” His only response was, “You got it right!” I was livid.I tried to leave but he coaxed me to stay a little bit. He went and got me some water and advil, I laid in his bed, still naked trying to figure out what I needed to do. We started chatting, his stupid sense of humor starting to shine through again. An hour after the revelation he had me laughing and smiling, my headache was gone. I wasn’t nearly as mad as I should have been. And then it kind of hit me…I was a slut last night, but with none of the benefits of getting to enjoy or remember the sex. That just could not stand.And so I turned what was a borderline rape story into a full-on slut story. I started to hook up with him. It didn’t take long before I was straddling his hard cock. I probably should have used a condom the second time, but I figured he had already fucked me raw, no point in being safe now. And so I rode his hard raw cock, this time getting to enjoy every second of my whore behavior. I had consciously decided to reward the man who just violated my sense of safety and self-respect with my wet pussy. I rode him until he came and filled my pussy (again). I know it was wrong of me, but I just couldn’t help myself, I needed his cock. And that day I taught him that taking what you want from a girl’s body can be rewarded with more of exactly what you want.Hope you enjoyed this 100% true story! Would love to hear your thoughts on it!
Joe and I had been watching porn and jerking off together for a long time before the trip. It started watching porn, creeping hands, and escalated to blowjobs and sex.From the second I felt his cock I had an odd feeling of submission to it. It was much thicker than mine and he took so long to cum. I found myself just wanting to please him and make him cum. Just for reference, I’m really dominant with woman, whips and handcuffs type of dominant so this was a new feeling for me.Anyways, shortly before the first trip I had let Joe fuck me. It was erotic but painful. I had to stop before he came and felt like I let him down. Knowing we were going on this group camping trip I had arranged that we shared a tent and I had been prepping for that night. I bought a dildo and loosened up for weeks. I also brought lube on the trip.The day went along normally enough with everyone drinking a ton and eventually night came. I retired to the tent and was jerking off under my bathing suit in the tent when Joe came in. It was dark as shit so I don’t think he noticed.He laid down and there was a bit of an awkward, dark silence. I slipped my hand into his shorts to feel his cock and stroked it until hard. We had never kissed.I was more than ready to go after weeks of prep so I pulled his shorts down and started sucking his cock. Again, it’s thick and always hard to handle in my mouth. After a short time I slid up straddled him, and took him in my ass, with some lube to assist.The feeling was incredible. Like, cum on the spot incredible. I rode him for a while until I couldn’t handle it anymore. He tried to stroke my cock a few times but I couldn’t handle that so swatted his hand away. Eventually our lips were inches apart. I think we both wanted a kiss but never went for it.I told him to cum in my ass. As he did, I started cumming on his stomach without even touching my cock. Just a true prostate orgasm that made me feel all sorts of girly and submissive. We rolled over and passed out. One of the hottest experiences I’ve ever had.
This is another story from my time at the phone bank, I’d say about three months or so after I made it to the call center floor after training. I had gotten placed on a team and had a pretty cool supervisor, a tall, black, thick woman many would consider BBW. She wasn’t necessarily attractive but as long as you met sales goals she wouldn’t bother you too much. I had also gotten lucky with a standard schedule, 8:30 am to 5:30 pm. We got two fifteen minute breaks and an hour lunch, my first break of the day was always at 10:30 am. The call center was massive so we had three different break areas and I was closest to the largest one so it was the one I used most often. At 10:30 every morning the same handful of people would be in the break room, nobody particularly interesting so I always kept to myself. There was one black girl though that stood out that had a HUGE amazing ass but wasn’t too pretty. She wasn’t necessarily ugly either though, she was however by all means a butterface. She was my height (but probably outweighed me by 30 lbs I was about 130 lbs then at 5’ 10) with extremely dark skin, she had long, skinny braids and wore glasses. Her body was banging in every way though, tall with a nice thin waist and thick thighs and of course the bubble butt. I’d always admire her figure when I saw her but never thought to approach her.That changed one morning though when the bank had catered breakfast for us in the break rooms, by 10:30 most of the stuff was gone only a few kolaches and donuts were left but we were both in line behind a couple others to grab a few things. I intentionally stood behind her to perv out on her ass, when suddenly she spins around tells me, “hey I think I know you…”. I’m immediately thrown off because I’m pretty sure that I’ve never seen her before work so I tilt my head and give her a confused look but before I can say anything she continues, “you’re so&so’s brother, right? We went to school together, you know my brother Mark…” At that moment her facial features jogged my memory on her brothers behalf as they did look similar and I let out one of those “ooohh ok ok’s”. So she knew of me because of her friendship with my sister and mine with her brother but still couldn’t recall ever seeing her at all. Whatever, the conversation was flowing after that and we ended up ditching the line altogether shortly after.We went and sat next to each other at a booth in the farthest corner of the break room that was being warmed up by the sun shining through a big window. There were a handful of people eating in the break room but it was so big we still felt pretty secluded, we talked for a little bit and the conversation was PG. She told me some stories of her & my sister, I shared some of mine with her brother. We basically smoked weed together & he’d hook us up with food when he worked at a burger joint in high school. He was a super tall dude like 6’7 and skinny. Incredibly black, like dark af. Then she told me about her Hispanic fiancé and their kids all the usual getting to know you chatter. Even though the conversation was benign af she was really turning me on somehow, like her voice was resonating in my chest. It was deep for a females voice and raspy, Idk why but it was hypnotic and the way the sun looked on her skin was crazy. Time seemed to be going super slow.We hit a dry patch in the conversation eventually & only had a few minutes left on our break so I figured it was time to wrap it up. Usually I’d ask for a number here but I held off because she mentioned her fiancé, so as I’m searching for the words to depart with she again interrupts my thought process with “I’ve always thought you were cute…” and slides over on the booth so that the outside of our thighs are touching and she’s just staring at me now & I can literally feel the sexual energy buzzing between us. I’m usually pretty smooth in situations like this but she was completely owning me in the moment and I was starting to get hard, I was blushing and couldn’t think of anything to say. Looking down like an embarrassed kid and laughing under my breath I tell her that love her body & that I’ve been checking her out on our breaks. She laughs, says thank you and mentions how we should get back to work (we’re already late at this point break is only 15 minutes).So we both stand and face each other for the “goodbye” but neither of us say anything, I’m just looking her body openly since I let the cat outta the bag already and I could feel my dick growing more. She takes a step toward me and reaches out to stroke my forearm, the touch was electric and I was fully erect after that. This whole time she’s making eye contact with me, had she looked down she’d of seen my erection as I was in some Jordan basketball shorts (call center bank had an extremely lax dress code). She’s melting me with the eye contact a second before she asks “can I get a hug before we go back?” I panic briefly, I know if I hug her she’s gonna feel my wood unless I give one of those awkward hugs where you lean in and poke your butt out which I halfway tried to do but my dick still managed to brush her thigh. She felt it and came in belly to belly, “Wow, is that you?” rubbing her thighs left and right. I tell her yeah and she reaches down and grabs the head quickly and laughs, “Can I see it?” I tell her yeah again and at this point all the anxiety fades and I realize I’m probably gonna fuck this girl now. She then says “fix yourself and let’s go to your car, let me walk out of the building first don’t follow me out.” So I pick my dick up through the elastic waistband in my shorts and give it about a minute before I walk though one of the floors and out the main entrance where Dani is waiting.She then follows me out to my car and we both hop in and she tells me to drive off somewhere, there’s a bunch of warehouses and auto shops nearby so I pick one right across the street from our call center that always looks dead and we parked behind their office building. She objects to the spot initially but I tell her to look around and convince her no one will see us. Without really saying much else she lifted the armrest of the bench seat in my car and scooted over to me. She undid my belt and opened up my pants and fished my dick out of my boxers through the hole, I wasn’t fully hard any more and her hands were rough. Thankfully she didn’t jerk me off too long, she gave it a few strokes and asked me how big it was. I told her 7 inches, and she didn’t seem to believe me as if she thought it was bigger initially. She says, “well let’s see if we can make it bigger…” and with that she leaned over and started sucking.Her mouth was cold initially, but warmed up really quick. I could tell she wasn’t trying to waste time as she got straight to sucking very hard and fast once I was fully erect in her mouth. She gave a very sloppy and very audible blowjob, lots of smacking, slurping, popping and moaning. Lots of hand action. She would pop my dick out of her mouth the way you would do with your thumb when you run it across the inside of your cheek to make that loud pop. I was in heaven, I’d go between leaning my head back in ecstasy and watching her work my pole. At some point I started rubbing on her ass, sliding my hand under her leggings and thong and as per usual stuck my middle finger in her asshole up to about the first knuckle. No objections. Fingering her asshole was getting me close to orgasm and being the gentleman that I am I let her know as much, then asked where she wanted me to cum. She stopped sucking long enough to say “let me taste it” and went into hyper drive, sucking harder and bobbing faster. My balls tightened up and I exploded in her mouth, during the waves of the orgasm I had shoved my finger even deeper into her asshole so much so that she reached back to stop me from going deeper but kept sucking until I was completely spent and going soft in her mouth. She swallowed everything but my boxers were soaked in the front and so much of her spit ran down my shaft and balls that my ass was wet too.After we got or faculties back we had a very small exchange of small talk and traded numbers and went back to work. We were both late and both got write ups but it was worth it. She told me we’d fuck the next time and that I could put it in her ass, but she spooked out every other time and just ended up sucking me off instead. When they got married it all stopped for good she cut me off completely. I wasn’t too broke up about it though cause I had a solid rotation of females at the time but she did give some of the best head I’ve ever gotten.
My long term college girlfriend and I smoke often and decided to invest in some weed lube- which was branded as reducing pain and maximizing pleasure. I love anal, and she enjoys it as well- though it takes lots of warming up to take my cock. She usually needs 4 fingers in her ass before its ready for me to stick it in. I have big hands, and am a foot taller than my girl. The idea of my fist next in comparison to the size of her pussy kept me rock hard. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I poured the lube all over her pussy and ass. There was an immediate difference in her reaction. Today, I only used one finger in her ass to get her juices flowing before I fucked her. She struggled to keep quiet, even more than usual. In between deep dicking her, I ate her out and started fingering her, hitting her g-spot with one, two, then 3 fingers. I noticed that a fourth easily slipped in her wet slit with only moans in response. I started fucking her again, after she greedily begged for my cock. After fucking and fingering two more times, my hand had gotten much further in her pussy. My whole hand was covered in her juices. I pushed slowly and all four knuckles slid in comfortably. I kept jerking my hand back and forth, getting a little deeper each time. I heard her muffled moans in the sheets. Right before I was about to stick my last finger in, she demanded my cock again. I was rock hard from my fist being so close, and while trying my best not to cum, fucked her hole vigoriously. She felt no pain or soreness, which was usual after a bout, even just with my cock. After a couple minutes I couldn’t wait anymore. I took my wet cock out and started massaging her clit. It had become so wet that just by touching her my whole hand was lubed up again. I slowly started putting fingers back in, massaging her clit the whole time. Once I hit four fingers, I stopped and slowly let my fist ease inside her. She moaned but had no idea how close I was to getting it all inside her. I could feel her, and left my hand there for a few seconds to stretch her hole and admire it. I then kept pushing, and even with the resistance of her still-tight walls, the mess of lube and pussy juice let my whole fist through. She grunted and moaned in pure ecstasy. Seeing my hand inside her for the first time was one of the hottest moments of my life. I pulled it back out and then penetrated her, going in all the way again. I fucked her pussy slowly, going from 4 fingers to my entire hand inside. Once I started to get a rhythm, I couldn’t help myself anymore. I took my hand out and stuffed it in her mouth for her to suck it dry. I stuck my dick in, grinding deep into her pussy. I couldn’t believe how tight it still was. Her pussy pulled on my cock until I couldn’t take it anymore and shot my cum deep into her pussy. I could’ve sworn I felt it hit the back if her walls. As I pulled my beating cock out, she lay down on the bed in utter ecstasy and release, and in utter naivety of how far in I got.