A Secret For Some

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A Secret For SomeThere I was, heading to my errands for the evening…It was the same ol’ night, after night, after night, after night…I was bored of the same ol’. That night I had my music blasting as usual, as I pulled up to my destination and parked. I caught a younger buxom staring at me that night from the corners of my eyes, her stare heavy with the eyes of judgement…ready to drop her strap on me like a gavel, if she had either strap on, or gavel on her…and pass her judgement on me…only in my fantasies..if she could dare say anything to me, as a dickslap with words…to turn my audio down. I would fuck myself with her words, and get off to the vibrations of the bass in the thumping house music…if she dare speak to me suggesting she possessed any such authority over me…I would pound her pussy in synch to the rythm of the bassline…my little anonymous slut…from the parking lot…my pussy hole. It was a brief and sudden fantasy at the moment, and…it faded at the cut of the engine…It could have turned out wondeful, if only had I jacked off my pussy…to such an imaginative scenario, supple bodied parking lot slut…I went about my business, and went home that night, as I do every night.The following day…I went back to the establishment. Upon entering, I was greeted by a fresh new face…she was charming, bright, and very cute…I karaman escort could have blushed, or not…I wasn’t affected by her charm yet…not until I got into my business area, and saw the lady from the parking lot again, this time in the same building as me…my fantasies began to errupt, along with it’s accomplices, the band of small orgasms trying to let them selves out, urging me to masturbate…only this time it was different…the lady who greeted me at the door, was now sixtey nining the parking lot slut…my fantasy grew lucid and lusty…the two women, were aggresive with eachother, slapping, spitting, biting, playing tug of war with eachother’s tongues, and sweet sensual long kisses…between the two of them…I then relaxed myself to regain my composure, and slowly assembled back into reality…my pulse elevated, bedroom eyes…I looked at myself in a bathroom mirror shortly after the spell…I looked horny…it was obvious…flushed…I hadn’t even masturbated to anything…yet.About a week passed by, I had no errands…I had another visit to pay however, the following week…Arriving at the establishment, I was greeted by none other than… the parking lot whore…It turns out her job is at the building where I run my errands…I didn’t notice the charming lady from the other day, she wasn’t working that time, it didn’t escort karaman matter…parking lot whore is the charming lady’s co-worker… Here come my fantasies rolling in like sudden storm clouds, along with thunder rolling off my clit…”hmmm”…I wondered…I collected my thoughts, gathered myself and went home, as I was done with what I needed to do there…beautiful ladies…Sweet dreams…day dreams even.The next night, charming lady was there on her shift…we had our “hello”, I went about my business…this time on my way out, I stopped for a little chat…I wanted to feed my fantasy…It was hungry. “Totally harmless”…I thought, as charming lady wielded her sexual charms all over our conversation. I wasn’t even aroused…yet…I was done with my typical errand. Our conversation got stale, and charming lady and I said our “goodbye” for the night…still not aroused while on my way to the car…After nestling myself snuggly into the driver’s seat, I fastened my seat-belt and paused for a moment to start the engine…my pussy beat me to it…my pussy was on it’s way home before I was…throbbing…in a hurry…and what for?…the charming lady had laid her charm on me, all though she had a delayed effect on me, and I had not been aroused by her in a direct manner before this, atleast not without being included in my fantasies karaman escort bayan first…this was different…When I got home, I layed in my bed for a while wondering…”what can I do to take the edge off before I fall asleep?”…I turned on my tablet, hopped on the wi-fi, and logged into a certain adult entertainment platform…I watched about 20 mins of lesbian porn…all I could think about was…charming lady…I ignored my urges to jack off, and drifted to dreamland. The next day, my only errand that mattered…was an orgasm…It happened to be my day off from any trips to here or there…still charming lady had bounced around in my mind, and there I was…aroused…”fuck it” I exhaled, as I finally gave in to my lusty urges…and touched myself…as I was on about my “me time”…suddenly my fantasy came around again, and distorted any sensible reality I had, disconnecting myself from the concrete and physical world..it became “us time”…my hand became the charming lady’s hand, with no sign or warning…and I came…I came hard…I wanted more than clitoral stimulation…at the drop of that beat of the blasting orgasm I had, I wanted deep penetration…I wanted the charming lady inside me…and I came hard at the notion of charming lady and parking lot slut making out, invaded my fantasies as well…fingerfucking each other…I had a multiple orgasm…one long hard burst of bliss escaping my pussy, sending it’s after shock through the lips of my mouth, and my hands and feet…I wanted the charming lady. Fantasies are probably a secret for some…I felt mine was too good to keep. The End.

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