Davesmith42
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I have not and not for the lack of trying lol
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Hello all,
I have soo many fantasies of being fucked by a stranger, hearing people walking past, not knowing if we will be caught, feeling his hand pulling my top up to expose my breasts, his fingers pulling my skirt up and panties aside. pressing me up against a wall as I feel him pressing the tip of his hard cock to my wet teen slit. Biting my lower lip as I feel him sliding inside me!
Love the idea
Lilly_k
Depends on your definition of stranger.
I used to work as an exotic dancer and I had a regular guy who would come in and buy a lap dance from me. He was a real sweetheart but very shy and socially awkward. One night, I think it was the 3rd time seeing him, I decided to give him a little extra something for his lapdance. I unzipped his pants and pulled out the biggest cock I've ever seen with my own eyes, he was at least 11 inches. I gave him a nice handjob and he confessed that he was still a virgin! With that newfound knowledge, I impaled myself on his tall pole. Despite my best efforts, I couldn't get all of him in me. He lasted maybe 20 seconds before I felt him tense up and I hopped off just in time to see him shoot stream after stream of sticky cum onto the floor. Never did catch his name...
A few times. Once at a party in a hotel room, this girl came in and some somehow within a few minutes of meeting her she accidentally got her gum in my hair..lol. We went into the bathroom so that she could repair the damage and 5 minutes after that we were fucking like animals and she was screaming. It was awesome! She had the biggest tits ever. I did end up seeing her after that so I guess that doesn't count? I didn't find out her name until after we emerged from the bathroom.
No, not Anne. Keep trying and if you guess right I'll tell if you did.
Yes, three times.
First was first year in college at a Halloween party at a frat. I was dressed as the typical naughty school girl. Plenty of guys hitting on me that night, but I had noticed one early in the night watching me. I smiled at him a few times. He was wearing a type of devil mask. It was late, and was about to leave, but decided to approach him, he lead me to the dance floor and we danced. Oohh he could dance. Soon we were in a bedroom, he was about to take his mask off I told him no. I could tell he was nervous. We never spoke and I was never quite sure who it was. Though I never heard rumors from the frat guys at that frat so I doubt it was any of them.
Second was shortly after my divorce. I was lonely and traveling for work. He had said his name was Robert, when we met. An hour later I am in his hotel room, letting him fuck me. He falls asleep and I get up to leave. Before I do I look at his wallet still in his pants, find out his name is not Rovert and that judging from the ring and pictures of his wife and kids he was married. I felt terrible as I left.
Last time was two months ago on a solo vacation. I was by the pool tanning. A group of young men was lounging arguing who would buy the next round of drinks. I called the waitress over and sent them some beers. They looked and smiled and I returned to my book, occasionally looking up at the view they supplied. A few left and two were left and getting ready to go, one leaves and the other comes over and thanks me for the drinks earlier and he would like to return the favor. He sits down, flirting with me. Which he was probably only 22 or so. I flirt back and soon I invite him to my room. It was late afternoon. OMG that boy screwed me in so many ways. He told mes name once and I said I did not care, that we would never see one another again. It was fun, though I wish I would have taken his name and number down.

Yes I have and I'm aching to do it again but I guess I'll just fantasize