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Dirk and I ran into each other pretty early in the evening at the club. The first thing you notice about Dirk is that it looks like he’s hung like a horse. Curiosity alone warranted further investigation. Unfortunately, the second thing you notice about Dirk is that he’s not the brightest bulb in the box. I found out later that this was probably due to him having only one thing on his mind constantly. Not sure if I wanted to hook up with him, I continued to mingle. He, however, had made up his mind and followed me around like a puppy dog. I decided to go ahead and give him a chance.
We headed to McDonalds and figured we would sit at a booth to discussthe next day’s plans. So here I am, trying to make plans, and here’s Dirk trying to make out with me in a Micky D’s booth. He reached up my dress to the top of my stockings and asked “Do you have panties on?” I replied that I did & tried getting back on subject. “Take them off” he said. “What??” “Take them off and put them on the table … and hike up your dress so you’re sitting your ass on the bench”. I did as he said, nervously looking around as I shimmied my panties down my legs. No sooner had I placed my panties on my tray than he reached for my crotch. I spread my legs enough to give him access, and he dug two fingers in deep, causing me to gasp.
Well, pland became the last thing on my mind all of a sudden, so when he told me to start rubbing his pole through his pants I didn’t hesitate. A few minutes of this and he said it was time to go - but leave my panties on the table. I did as he said, and we both got in his car to leave McDonalds. Once in his car, he unzipped his pants and pulled out a huge dick - it looked at least a foot long - and told me to start sucking. I did, and while sucking I felt his hand go to my ass, and up my back from there. When he got to my bra-strapI realized he had raised my dress that high, but I didn’t care … I was in heaven sucking on that monster cock. I felt him unhookmy bra, and didn’t think twice while he helped me shrug out of my bra and dress all in one motion. At one point, I came up for air only to see him throwing my bra & dress out of the car.
I spent the night and next day in the car as a prisoner. We ate at drive-thrus with the server ogling me - and sometimes calling other employees up to the window. Restroom stops were either done huddled beside the car, or at gas stations that had outside entrances to their facilities, making a quick dash. One time, while I was inside, he moved the car “to add air to the tires”. I had to streak all the way across the property on that one. Wednesday afternoon was almost as bad, getting into my car and driving home naked, with a final sprint across the front lawn before I was safely back home.

Julie
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I felt like something different this week, so I chose a young hunk at the swingers’ club this time. We decided on a home burglary theme. Since it was my week to have the house, it worked out fine.
I spent all morning waiting on him to start his “robbery”. Since I had so much time to think about it, I decided that I was going to turn the tables on this guy. Finally, shortly before noon, I heard a sound near the pre-arranged window and I hid close by with our gun (yes, I had made sure there were no bullets in it). Once he had gotten all the way through the window, I stepped out of hiding, pointed the gun at him, and demanded he undress. After he was totally naked except his hood, I instructed him to move to the bedroom where my toys were. I had him cuff his ankles into my leg-spreaders, and cuff his wrists with my pink, fluffy handcuffs. Now that he was at my mercy, I could use him any way I wanted. I put away the gun and brought out my flogger. I told him that I didn’t want to hear a word from him as long as I kept him.
I started out by making him pluck grapes & put them in a bowl, then feed me the grapes one at a time as I reached out and started stroking his cock. Once the grapes were gone, I sat up and started sucking his dick. I made him stand there while I gave him a blow-job to rock his world. When he started cumming, I backed off enough to let his load shoot on my face & tits. I ordered him to lick me clean while I undressed down to my stockings and high-heels. Once he ws finished licking up his own cum, I said “don’t stop!” and had him continue licking until he was done licking all my important spots. I then allowed him to fill my grape bowl with water, and let him lap up a drink from the bowl.
I led him back to the bathroom whose window he had crawled in through, tossed the cuff key on the floor and told him to let himself out the same way he got in.
Sure, this week was shorter than usual, but the thrill was worth it.

Julie at 1-888-243-3614
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Don’t you hate it when you go in to buy a case of beer , and you’re just a couple of dollars short? Well, that happened to me not too long ago, and I really hated it. I was trying to talk the clerk into letting me slide just this once saying all sorts of stuff, and I guess at one point I said something like “what, you want me to come over there and give you a blowjob?” because his face suddenly lit up and he said “yep, that would do it”. Well, I quipped back that the blowjob would go alot better if I could wet my whistle with one of those beers. He broke open the case himself and popped the top off the first can he grabbed. I crawled behind the counter, sucked down half the beer while he was fishing his little pecker out of his pants. I started sucking him like there was no tomorrow, swishing the beer around his cock. While working his joystick, I heard another customer come up, and made sure I flicked my tongue an extra lot while he was trying to read out their total. He finally came in a shuddering spasm. I washed my mouth out with the rest of the beer, stood up grinning, grabbed my beer and left.

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I was so bored last Saturday night, I figured I’d stop into a nearby sports bar and grab a bite to eat. Well, buffalo wings are alot better with beer, so I had a beer to wash them down with.
Next thing I know, I had a strong urge to go pee. I headed to the ladies’ room only to find this place had only one unisex bathroom, and it was closed. I settled up, and headed out to the parking lot … but my blader refused to be ignored. I figured that under cover of darkness, I could get away with ducking behind my car, soooo.. after a glance around, I took a quick squat.
I closed my eyes as wave after wave of golden liquid relief escaped. My eyes flew open, though, when I felt a rush of hot liquid hitting my face. There in front of me was one of the patrons I remembered from the bar, definitely drunk, peeing right on top of me … my hair, my face, my blouse … all covered in his golden stream. I had found a place so dark that he had chosen to use it as well.
For some reson this turned me on, and as his last drops came out, I made my move … I came foreward enough to start licking on his exposed cock. After his initial shock of the situation, he decided this was a good thing and stood in place enjoying the blow job. There I was … covered in pee, sucking off a stranger in a parking lot. What a turn-on.
When he was done, I hopped in my car and headed home. No words were ever exchanged, and he never even got a good look at my face.

Rebecca 1-888-328-3469
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oooooo…I ate quite the hot dog for lunch when I popped out of the office around noon today for a quick bite.  I was standing in line waiting to pay for my sandwich at the deli and spotted this hot, young, very white Navy guy in uniform giving me the eye a bit further back in the line.  We exchanged smiles and I am pretty forward so I waited outside the door until he had paid.  He seemed pretty glad to see me when he stepped out the door and we had a little conversation and boy was there chemistry there.  We decided to have lunch together in the park across the street and found ourselves a nice, out-of-the-way bench to park on and eat.  Well, one thing let to another and before we had finished, my sandwich wasn’t the only thing I was eating.  And, lol, everyone talks about black guys and their major meat assets…this white boy was hung!  If you’re interested in the details of our little snack time or what I said when I got back to the office and the boss said to me, “Leslie, looks like you have a little bit of ice cream or something on your face,” give me a call.  Or maybe YOU have something you’d like to tell ME.  I am all ears…or mouth…or whatever…;)

Leslie

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