It was one of those days……a day when the pulsating in my cunt & the wetness in my pants – overtook all else. No matter how hard I tried…I just couldn’t distract myself. And on days like that….there was only one thing to quench my thirst…..a uncomplicated fuck.
I drove round the town…prowling for prey. I watched couples hold hands in the high street…..groups of guys congregating outside the bars.

Then there were the man types – rushing around in their sharp suits with their cell phones stuck to their ear. I wasn’t sure that day….just what type to go for….so I carried on cruising.
I drank coffee in coffee shops – watching the waiters in their tight black pants & all the while my pussy throbbed. I sat in the park for a while & considered the rough but kind of sweet – guy mowing the lawn.

Ah….so much choice… I’ve always quite enjoyed teasing myself on days like these….kind of delaying gratification….working out my strategy & allowing my filthy thoughts alone to almost bring me to orgasm.

I took a stroll up the high street – looking in shop windows & enjoying the need in my cunt. As I approached the brow of the hill….I saw a guy smoking outside a bar. …Id found him…and one way or another – I was going to have him. Our eyes locked. I always like to be the dominant one…make the moves….orchestrate the encounter. I asked him for a light – he obliged. And before I had the chance to ask if he wanted a drink…he asked me.

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I’d been out on the town with my girls one night. We were just looking for some action, scoping out some hot studs. But I don’t know where the hell they all were. It was boring as hell.

So, we decided to call it an early night. I said good-bye to them and then headed to the bathroom before I left. While I was there I realized that I’d left my scarf at the table so I headed back to see if it was still there. When I got back to the table the girls had all cleared out but there was a super hot looking guy sitting there by himself.

“Hi there,” I said as I gave him the once over. “I was sitting there before you got here and I think I forgot my scarf. Have you seen it? It’s pink.”

He smiled, thinking it was just an excuse to talk to him, but when he realized I was serious he looked around and realized he was sitting on it. He pulled it out from underneath him. Before long we were talking up a storm. When I asked him if he was waiting for someone he said no so I suggested that we go back to my place where it would be quieter and we could talk. Of course, I had no intention of doing much talking.

He quickly agreed and followed me back in his car. As he followed me inside my apartment, I could feel his eyes on my ass. I was wearing a very short skirt that hugged my curves and very few men could resist that.

Once inside I offered him a drink. He accepted so I went to the little bar that I kept stocked just off to the side of my living room. After I gave him his drink I didn’t give him much time to drink it though. What little conversation we had ended when I placed my hand on the bulge I could see clearly through the thin fabric of the khaki pants he wore. That was all the incentive he needed.

He threw me back on the couch and practically ripped my clothing off. Just what I liked – a man who knew how to take control. What few words that followed for the rest of the night were very dirty.

“So, you were just looking for some action weren’t you? Quite the slutty milf you are in that short skirt!”

“So what are you going to do about it?” I taunted him.

“I’m going to give you just what you want – but not until I get what I want first!”

He pulled his cock out of his pants and I was pleased to see a nice hard tool that was thick and looked good enough to eat. Which was just what I did. I clamped my lips around that thick shaft and sucked on his rod like I hadn’t had cock in years.

His moans of pleasure were just what I expected to hear. I knew that there was no guy that could resist the talents of my tongue. I’d been giving blowjobs longer than most of the hoochies at the bars and I knew I was way more talented at this than they could ever dream of being.

And I loved sucking cock, too, and I knew that came into their pleasure factor a lot. Actually, I enjoyed licking up and down that veiny shaft so much that I almost forgot about how wet my pussy was getting. But he didn’t.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and woke me up out of my cock sucking pleasure-fest. Sitting on the couch where he’s been before he invited me to sit on his lap.

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It is Halloween Eve and my boyfriend and I decided to go clubbing and we found this awesome club that was having a kick ass costume party. What made this club so exciting is that it was a swingers club. We chose just to wear masks, because we really wanted to stand out in the crowd.

When we arrived, we were both pretty nervous. We sat down at a table with two other couples and started making conversation. They were extremely pleasant, but we couldn’t tell what they looked like since they were in costume. Tom and Diane asked us if we wanted to check out one of the private rooms, to become “better acquainted”. Mick and I both readily agreed.

When we arrived in the room, Diane unzipped her costume, sliding it slowly down her tight body. I looked over and saw Mick unzipping his pants and taking his rock hard cock in his hand. Diane knelt down and I could see her hot wet mouth engulf his tool.

My pussy oozing she-cum just from the sight of it. I looked up and noticed Tom staring at me; I gave him a hesitant smile. He walked over and opened his toga, I gasped at the sight of his monster cock! Then Tom grasped me and removed my dress, exposing my tight sexy body.

Tom manoeuvred me over the couch where Mick had Diane on all fours and I could hear the skin slapping skin as his rock hard cock pumped her gushing pussy. Tom laid me down so my head was right below Diane’s beautiful tits, he leaned down and I could feel his tongue flick my clit.

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