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Sex Club Adventure

I told him that I was a nasty, naughty girl without any limits while I was giving him a lap dance at the strip club.

He admitted that he liked dirty, kinky girls. He wanted to know more about me. I told him if he wanted to know more than he better put a $100 bill in my g-string while I let him touch my tits. I told him stories of hot gang bangs, private dances in corporate apartments, anal encounters with big black cocks, and licking girls until they cum all over my face.

He asked me if I had ever been to an orgy room at a sex/fetish club.  I giggled and said, “Those don’t really exist in NYC.”

He pushed me off his lap and handed me his business card. He said that he was a member of such a club. He told me to call him on my next night off and he would make arrangements to take me if I was truly as open as I claimed to be.

I thought he was bluffing, so I called his office the next day. Honestly, I was not even sure if he would remember me. Maybe he gives this line to every lady he meets. He did remember me and was very flirty on the phone. He asked if I was interested in his offer. I told him to pick the date and time. Told him to send a car for me if he was truly serious. He picked a date and told me it didn’t really matter what I wore because I would be naked in the club.

Once we were inside the orgy room, it was just as you would expect. Naked bodies everywhere doing every imaginable sex act. He told me he wanted me completely filled with other man’s cum and at the end of the night, he wanted to fuck me last. He introduced me to two men and I fucked them both. He stood there watching and stroking his hard cock. I lost track of him after that, but continued to have my own fun with lots of other men and even a few ladies.

Finally, my man grabbed me from a foursome and said it was his turn. He told me to get down on my knees and suck his cock. It tasted like pussy. He had been having his own fun with lots of other girls. I was turned on.

He asked me how many loads of cum where in me. I had no idea. I lost count after six or seven. He smiled, kissed me and said he liked his girls dirty. It was his turn.  He fucked my swollen, cum-filled pussy until he added his own cum.

It was a fucking crazy night!

Chrissy

Night School

My boss came into my office last week and told me that I had to start taking some night courses. I was really upset at first- these stupid classes would really cut into my extracurricular activities!- but once I got into my class and saw my professor! He was a bit older than me, but quite sexy. He told us all to take a seat, and I scrambled to sit in the very front. He went over some of the things we were going to go over during the course, the whole time giving me little looks… but nothing more. I was a little disappointed, but I refused to be ignored. The next night, I came dressed in my cutest, flirtiest outfit. I sauntered up to his desk and placed last nights assignment on his desk, flashing him a smile. After class, he asked me to wait. I sat at my desk, waiting for the class to clear. He closed the door behind everyone, moving back to the front of the class. He tossed my graded assignment on my desk. I could see from all the red ink that I had not done very well at all. He looked down at me and asked if I was taking the class seriously. I told him, yes, of course I was… I had to to keep my job. He smiled at me wickedly and told me who knew a way that I not only would pass, but would be at the top of the class. I smiled at him as he unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor. Like a good little southern slut, I hit my knees in front of him. I took his cock in my hand, stroking it until it was nice and hard. My tongue licked around the head, taking it inside my mouth. His dick was so thick that I had to stretch my mouth wide to take him in. His moans made my panties so wet. I used one hand to stroke him, while the other cupped his balls. His hand wrapped in my hair, pulling my head closer. My hands went around him, cupping his ass, taking him down my throat. My moans against his cock had him shooting his creamy load down my throat. As he pulled his pants up, he told me that I should really start preparing now for my long, hard final exam.

Slurp it up

I just love dirty pervy old men.  You might just say they are my specialty.  They just can’t seem to resist my adorable smile and braces, my flat little chest and my tiny tight little ass. It always gets them in trouble because they just never seem to learn.  I warn them I could be lots of trouble, but they take the jail bait every time.

I baby sit for Mr Jones and he smacks my little ass every time he comes home if he wife is out of town. “Not this time, this time you are going to be so sorry”  I check to see if the kids are asleep and I walk right into his office. Looks like he is in super double trouble because he is watching porn and stroking it thinking of fucking me.

I threaten to tell his wife if he doesn’t behave but it makes him just worse. HE actually had the nerve to ask if he could fuck me. That is it, I am calling her up and telling on you. He is so pathetic because he offers me money to not tell.  Does he really think it is money I am after?  I want to humiliate the old perv and make him do things for me he will HATE.

He looks me over and keeps stroking, doesn’t seem at all worried about my threats.  This is it, Mr Jones. You have to stroke till you shoot a load of jizz in your coffee cup and drink it all down. He laughs at me and tells me there is no way he will eat his own hot load of cum. I pick up the phone and ask for his wife. He gets on his knees and begs with the cup in his hand. I tell her I was just seeing when she would be back. Now he is worried he is stroking hard and fast with the swollen head of his dick in the cup.  “Shoot that load, Mr Jones, I tease, “Then drink up every drop from your coffee cup.

He cums in his coffee cup and tries to get out of it by handing me some money. I stomp my cute little foot, and grab the phone again.  “There you go, good to the last drop”, I laugh.

What’s good for the goose…

I caught you nosing through my toy chest the other day, picking up all my toys and examining them. You didn’t know I was there, but I saw you put one in your mouth and take it deep down your throat. I had no idea that you were so cock curious, baby. I decided to do something about that. I went and made a new purchase today; a long thick strap on to play with. Get on your hands and knees on the bed for me while I put it on. After it’s strapped into place, I stand on the bed in front of you. My hand caresses your face as my fingers dip into your mouth. Open wide for me baby. I trace your lips with the tip, easing it into your mouth. Your eyes are wide as I press a little deeper. Mmm.. you really do want cock don’t you? Your mouth is watering all over it. That’s it, get it nice and wet for me. I smile down at you as I poke the back of your throat, making you gag. I pull my cock out, watching strings of saliva glisten from lips to the shaft. I think you’re ready baby. I move off the bed, standing behind you. I run my hand over your ass, spreading it wide. You feel my tongue rim your tight puckered hole. I hear you moan as I push my tongue inside, getting you ready. I push your shoulder on to the bed, making you arch your back. I start to ease the dildo inside of you. I whisper in your ear, telling you to relax and take a deep breath. As you breathe, I feel you take me in. I slowly move in and out. You turn and look at me and ask for more. I grab your shoulders and press deeper, harder. I hear you grunt as I slam into you, my thighs slapping against your ass. Your cries get louder the closer you get to cumming. My hand moves around to your cock, furiously stroking you. Your body tenses as you cum all in my hand. I pull away from you and move to face you. I tell you to open your mouth as I hold my hand above your face. I watch as your cum drips onto your tongue. As you take it all in, I pull your face to mine for a deep kiss. You surprise me again by taking the dildo in your mouth, sucking it clean. I pat your head and smile down at you. Good boy.

In the mood for a panty boy

I’m at home, feeling a little bored and wishing I had a little sissy to entertain me. I love to take those confused little panty boys and play with them. I bring them in and dress them in my pretty lingerie. They try to resist, but I can see that bulge in my silk panties. They love it. The last thing they need are pretty red lips. How can you be a proper slut without red lips? I sit back on the couch, propping my legs up and command them to stroke for me. I want to see them fill my pretty silk panties with creamy cum. Sometimes I’ll invite some of my girlfriends over to watch with me. We sip wine, point and laugh. They always stroke furiously, wanting to cum so the embarrassment will be over…. but I have a surprise for them in the end. Once they shoot their load, I make them take off those panties and clean up every drop…. yum.

My Cum-Guzzling Husband

His cock is far too small to satisfy me, and we both know it. We agreed a long time ago on the arrangement and it suits us. But all relationships have their problems, and one of ours is that I get carried away sometimes and forget how much he needs to suck cock and guzzle cum, so when he was moping around recently, I decided it had been too long since he’d had his slutty needs met.
I invited a mutual friend of ours over and told my husband I had a surprise for him. When Bill arrived, my husband knew what I’d planned for him and he definitely perked up. Bill stood in our bedroom, his magnificent cock inside of his jeans. I unzipped him and slid my hand inside his pants. “Bill, my hubby is going to suck you now,” I said as I wiggled my finger at my husband, motioning him over. I pulled Bill’s pants down and he sat on the edge of the bed. My husband wasted no time wrapping his lips around Bill’s cock, sucking him hard. Bill took my husband’s head in his hands and started fucking his mouth, and I fingered my pussy as I watched. I saw the muscles in Bill’s thighs flex and my hubby eagerly took his hot, spurting load.
I sat up and looked down at my husband, “feel better, slut?” I smiled at him. He nodded his head and smiled back. “Get him hard again for me…. you’re going to watch him fuck me, and then you’re going to clean his cum out of my cunt.”

He needs to learn a lesson!

It was our anniversary. We were all dressed up, sitting in a fancy hotel restaurant and my husband answered his phone for the third time.
I’d had it. I set my napkin down and stood up. He hardly noticed. I walked to the restroom, holding back the tears. He never gave me his undivided attention, not even on our anniversary.
I had to walk through the bar to get to the restroom. There was a sexy, older man sitting on a stool, nursing a glass of scotch. We locked eyes and he noticed I was upset. “Hey, are you ok?” he asked, standing up and offering me his hankerchief.  “Yes, I’m fine, thank you,” I said, dabbing at my eyes. He pulled out the stool next to him, inviting me to sit.
“What’s a beautiful woman like you doing crying?” he asked with genuine concern.
“It’s my husband… this is our anniversary and he’s over there doing business when he should have been enjoying a night out with me.”
He leaned in and brushed my hair off my neck. With his lips inches from my ear, he asked, “would you like to teach him a lesson?”
“I don’t know what I can do anymore. I’ve told him it bothers me…” I felt the tears coming again.
His hand slid up my dress. Past my inner thigh, to the top of my panties. He leaned in again and said, “Open your legs for me.”
I couldn’t believe I was actually doing what he asked, but sure enough I spread my legs and he started stroking my pussy through my panties. I instantly felt myself getting wet.
“I’m going to play with your cunt like this for a while, and you’re going to go to the restroom and take off your wet panties. Then you’re going to go give them to your husband and tell him you’re going to spend the weekend with me.” He slipped his thumb inside my panties and started rubbing little circles on my clit. I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through my body. My breathing quickened and I felt myself close to cumming right there in the bar with a total stranger. He put a little more pressure on my clit and I exploded, my orgasm racking my body.
“Go. Go take off your panties, give them to your husband, tell him I’m going to fuck you all weekend, and should you decide to ever let him fuck you in the future, I guarantee you, he won’t take you for granted again. Tell him you’ll be coming home to him with your pussy full of my cum and he’s going to clean out every drop.”

I Will Finish You Off

My finger circles my clit, again and again. My body is throbbing in need of you. I see you watching me, stroking your cock. I decide to have a little fun, and pull out my box of toys. First, my hands cup my breasts and rubbing my nipples. I open my mouth and feed my nipple into it. I lay back, spread my legs. I need something to fill me. I pull out my dildo and lick it and put the head in my mouth, getting it nice and wet. I look at you, and I see you getting rock hard. Your hand is now stroking your cock. I run the dildo across my pussy lips and over my clit. My hips jerk in need and I squeal. I am ready and I guide the dildo into my luscious pussy. I pull it out and then plunge it back in, fucking myself hard, deep. Your strokes are in time with my hand and I smile. I stop and leave the dildo in my pussy. I reach back and pull out my next toy, vibrating ass toy. I get on my knees positioning it between my legs, the dildo still inside me. I press my ass to the vibrator and turn it on the highest setting. The sound makes you begin stroking a little faster.

I am rising further and further into my orgasm. Still moving on the ass toy I lube it up and lift my ass as I turn it on. It is dripping with lube and I being to push it again into my tight ass. It pushes through the rim and I groan. I push it all the way with a shiver. My body moves against the ass toy again, the dildo fucking my cunt.

I meet your eyes, electricity pulsing through my body with your steady gaze. I can feel my climax pushing the barriers of my restraint and yet I want to wait until you are ready. Your hand moves in time with my hips and within moments we are both moaning. I let myself go, my head falling back as I scream your name my body pulsing and throbbing. I look up and you are ready to explode. I ditch my toys and crawl toward you. My mouth wraps around your hard cock giving it a lick and your cock explodes in my mouth. I drink you down and look up at you with a sweet smile.

Cuckolding at the Club

There’s a local band I’ve been following for a few months. Until last weekend, I’d make my husband watch me get dressed to go out and tell him about how I was going to go back stage and let every guy in the band fuck me and pump me full of cum before I came back home, but as I was getting ready Friday night, sliding my stockings up my legs and stepping into my micro-mini skirt, I decided to throw my hubby a bone and let him come out with me.
We walked into the club and there was a table reserved for me up near the front of the stage. I sat down, flashing my bare pussy at the band and felt myself getting wet. I reached over and squeezed my husband’s little cock and patted his thigh and said, “I’m going to go dance. Watch my purse.”
I hopped off my stool and walked over to the dance floor. I started moving my body to the music, feeding off the energy of the crowd. I looked over at my husband, and slid my hands between my legs, torturing him with my slutty little moves. Between sets, I came back to the table and ran my hands over his cock, whispering in his ear about how the band was going to fuck me after the show and he was going to watch, and if he was lucky, he’d be sucking every one of their cocks and cleaning every drop of their cum from my pussy for the rest of the weekend.

Spa Day

 It picked a very quiet afternoon to have a spa day. It was mid afternoon and I seemed to be one of the only ladies there.   My massage was wonderful and relaxing but all business. He told me he was 20 and this was part of his Hotel training at college. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed his young hands on my body just imagining he was doing more.

When we were done I showered off still thinking about Andrew. Tall, dark wavy hair, hazel eyes and what I imagined to be a 8 inch cock. Mmmmm, and very thick.  I put on my new bikini and went to sit in the hot tub. I was all by myself and my pussy was getting wetter by the minute.  I decided why not no one was around so I moved my top off my big boobs and began to pinch my hard nipples. That felt so good but I needed more.

I removed my bikini bottom and lost myself in thoughts of Andrew and how good it felt. I opened my eyes to see him standing in front of me with towels.  “Do you need help Ms Suzanne”, he stammered red faced? I smiled and told him to take off his clothes and join me. “Ms Suzanne, that is against the rules” he said weakly.  I stood up giving him a full view of my hot cougar body and I pulled him in with me.

I told him not to worry and I would cover for him by making up a story. I said we had to be quick anyway as my husband would be picking me up soon. I got him quickly out of his wet clothes and sucked hard on his beautiful thick, hard and very young cock. He tasted so good and I needed to be fucked. I sat on him and began to ride him loud and fast. I didn’t care if anyone could hear us fucking. He grunted loud shooting a huge load of cum in my cougar cunt. My husband had arrived and stroked his cock watching the show. That made shy Andrew even hotter as he demanded my husband lick him clean. He sucked off every drop of my cum and Andrew’s jizz. My pussy still needed cleaned out so we said “goodbye” to Andrew and went home for my cuckold husband to clean me out.