I am too horny to express in mere words, and as I walk down the sidewalk I can feel the cream oozing out of my hot pussy. The hustle and bustle of people going about their day excites me, and the men in their wide array of clothing makes my nipples erect. I see men in business suits and wonder about the package under those starched pants: Is he hard and thumping underneath that double-breasted jackets. I see the workers in their uniforms: The postal workers, the officers, the various delivery men. They certainly do fill their uniforms well. I love the tucked in shirts that show those tight asses. Yummy, yum, yum! The construction workers with their sweaty bodies glistening make me cum just thinking about their muscles. I love a man in a hard hat. I like to think about their other hard parts. OOOOoooooo, Baby. I want to just grab someone and take them around the corner and fuck them. My pussy is so juicy, and as I daydream, I bump into a gentleman carrying packages. He fumbles and drops the top one, and I help him stack it back on his pile. As my hand comes off the box, I let my hand trail across his cheek to his ear. I can almost see the electricity that my touch sends through him. As he momentarily seems paralyzed, I take the opportunity to touch his elbow, and let my hand trace down his back down to his nice ass. He is almost my prisoner because his hands are full. I am able to actually take his arm and pull him around a corner. He is trying to balance his pile of packages, and can only follow me or let them topple. I don’t have to twist his arm to make him follow me, but I still feel like I’m taking advantage of this hapless stranger. He doesn’t make a sound as I push him against the wall of a building and begin unzipping his pants to reveal his throbbing cock. I immediately take him into my mouth, and he can’t even watch as I swallow his cock. His packages block his view, so I greedily suck, lick, and swallow him. His surprised cock reacts with a quick burst of cum, and I lick and lap him before I tuck his now soft cock back into his trousers. MMMMMMmmmmmmmm, at least my hunger for cum is somewhat satisfied; now I just need to find someone who can manhandle me and satisfy my horny pussy. Maybe you can help? Call me!
Always juicy for you,
Jesse
My dad is always drinking, the fact that we live in a shithole apartment with leaks in the ceiling means nothing to him because he’d much rather drink away the money he has. Last week my dad had a particularly rough week at work and as well as drinking away all the “extra” money he had been paid for overtime at work. He also drank away the rent and when the rent man came calling my dad had to think of something and think fast.
