NYC: I need a woman as fucked up as I am.

[MaiHy]

Mmm, yum.

No internship-skipping for me-- I'm a good intern. But I could come down Friday evening, if you're around then.

*does the little caffeine-and-porn dance.*

 

[Daizie]

Evening Jack.

Just wanted to say, I am intrigued.

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Mai,

Sorry about our timing. But Friday night is spent already I'm afraid. I have so little to do and tons of time to do it in.

Strike that....reverse it.

When i get back then.

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Dazie,

You're intrigued? Just wait for the suspense. I'm like a Hitchcockian thriller, with an emphasis on the cockian. Or something like that.

I seem to have women at the four points of the compass all intrigued. If I get a hotel room can I confirm all of you for a visit? We'll have it all out in one sex filled weekend high above central park!

 

[Jeanx2storm]

Mmm...

sounds delicious!

And for all those fucked-up women who might be into a little phone sex, here is a link to Jack's story:

http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=314222

Fact or fantasy? You decide.

 

[monique1971]

Dazie,

You're intrigued? Just wait for the suspense. I'm like a Hitchcockian thriller, with an emphasis on the cockian. Or something like that.

I seem to have women at the four points of the compass all intrigued. If I get a hotel room can I confirm all of you for a visit? We'll have it all out in one sex filled weekend high above central park!

Daizie's a Jersey Girl. She might be The One.

Nothing else in this whole wide world/ when you're in love with a Jerseeeey Girrrrl

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Ahh me oh life, oh questions of these recurring....

I will be gone for 9 days as of tomorrow girls. but I would like all of you to send me a little love not now and then to keep my heart warm and cock hard.

*kisses*

 

[Sleazy19]

Ahh me oh life, oh questions of these recurring....

I will be gone for 9 days as of tomorrow girls. but I would like all of you to send me a little love not now and then to keep my heart warm and cock hard.

*kisses*

Hey sexy....
I miss you...
Can't wait to hear your voice again.
I hope you are having fun in every possible way you can.
PS: The orgasm I had that night we talked was awesome....

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Same here hun.

I came like a freight train for you.

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Just wanted to let people know I'm back from my vacation.

Yay.

And i'd love to get the thread going again, talking and hopefully IM'ing and phone, all leading up to the glorious meeting I'm so patiently awaiting.

 

[StormMaster]

Just wanted to let people know I'm back from my vacation.

Yay.

And i'd love to get the thread going again, talking and hopefully IM'ing and phone, all leading up to the glorious meeting I'm so patiently awaiting.

Had a lady with a $1000+ fine on my thread today buddy.

Hi Monique and Jean (when is dinner hunny) ? *scoots out of the web in a hurry before the lady spider eats me

Storm

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Thanks storm...i like your fine thread, get it....fine thread? ahah

So many wonderful fuckable women...so little time.

 

[monique1971]

My life has not been satisfying of late -- please post some interesting reading.

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Subway

Monique,

This past Friday I got out of work a little later than usual. The 'A' train was packed by the time I caught it at 34th and 8th. I knew I would be standing until 168th street at least, so i made for the center pole when the doors opened.

It was crowded and I had to reach high over a young woman's head to reach the pole. One more stop and a new friend got on board. She was vaguely Mexican and had the thick full jeans of a woamn made mother too young. She had billowing breasts spilling out of her tight tank top and apple bottom jeans. She stood just under me holding the same pole lower than I. As the train swelled with people her ass pressed lightly back onto my crotch. I stood still not wanting to seem lewd. Though I prayed she didn't move away. If the good lord saw fit to answer a prayer that day I was the one he chose. She didn't move away and we swayed with the train, her hips rolling to the beat of the tracks beneath us. As we hurtled up to 125th she leaned back. The train banked into a corner and her ass pressed harder back. There could be no doubt she knew what she was doing.

My cock slid down the leg of my jeans and pressed outward. My free hand draped by my side also touching her ass. I cupped her cheek and she leaned further back. I looked down and could see her breasts rising and falling with her breath, and tiny waves of motion as the bumps and jerks of the train disturbed the creamy surface of her chest.

Up and up we rode, our slow grind continuing until we could no longer stay locked. The train had emptied enough by 175th that we both had to sit or be noticed. We sat nearly opposite. She fumbled through her bag for to long to avoid eye contact. Maybe ashamed of our touching. As the last stops rolled by we made eye contact and I knew she liked me, but that nothing would come of it. In her bag I saw a kids toy and on her finger I saw a small diamond. She was a mother and wife. And she wasn't going to risk it for sex. But the smile was there..and I shot a smirk back at her.

Fortune, being a bitch saw fit to have her exit at my stop and enter the building a block away from mine. Imagine, turning her into a fuck buddy...built for sex and horny, roughing up with a stranger, and only a block away.

This is my life. So close and so far.

 

[Daizie]

Wow, that's kinda hot.

The only subway experience that stands out in my mind is when this scary looking guy sitting across from me, pulled out a switchblade and proceeded to carve his name into his seat. I grabbed my friend's arm and we jumped off at the next stop.

 

[SmirkingJack11]

You should ride the train with me. It's a whole other experience.

 

[monique1971]

Jack, you always deliver, honey. That's what I'm talking 'bout.

How I do adore public transportation. So good for the planet, and all.

 

[whogonnawin1]

I need to start riding her subway!

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Monique,

You know I'm in Boston all weekend and wll be every weekend for a month running a training program.

Shame about our timing.

As for the story..yeah,it really happened. And every time i climb onto a croded train i pray for something like this to happen again.

LOL

I do adore public transportation as well.



Jack

 

[Jeanx2storm]

a little voyeur

Jack, I love to hear about your subway adventures! Very hot.

Monique, here's another story for you.

I was at one of those malls that are losing all their business to the ‘new’ malls, walking past one of those photo booths- the kind that you can take 4 snap shots in and they print out. I heard some muffled cries from inside. I thought that something was wrong, that someone was in trouble. I moved closer to the booth. Then I heard the unmistakable sounds of two people fucking.

I turned to see if I was the only one that heard them- that knew, and the few people scattered about were busy with children, or window shopping or chatting with their friends. I looked back at the booth. The sounds of pleasure drew me. I walked closer and stood to the side as if I was waiting for my ‘turn’.

“Oh, God, is this what you meant by getting our pictures taken?”

“It is. Lean forward, slut. I want to fuck that dripping cunt.”

A slap. I jumped, my heart racing.

“Oh. Yes. I’m so wet.”

I fell into the sounds of their fucking, stepping back against the wall. My pussy was slippery against my satin panties and my nipples were jutting out, rubbing on the cotton of my button-up blouse. I was breathing hard.

Slap. “You like that. Good girl. I want you to cum now, baby.”

A gasp. Slap. “Oh, yes. Fuck me. I need it. Yes. You feel so good.”

Click. Flash.

“I’m going to cum in you now, slut. Open up for me.”

Click. Flash.

“Yes. Do it. Do it now. Oh, God. Oh, God! Fuck me! Take me! Oh, yes!”

Click. Flash.

Slap. Slap. Slap. “Here it comes. You’re such a good slut.” Slap.

Grunting sounds. Sweet moans.

Click. Flash.

The hum of a print out.

The booth is quiet except for the sounds of two people getting their clothes back on. I realize I’m still pushed back against the wall beside the booth. My pussy is soaked and aching. My tits feel full and yearn to be touched. I take a couple of deep breaths.

A curtain slides open. A couple emerges. He reaches over and grabs the pictures then hooks his hands in her belt and pulls her back to him. She turns and faces him. He kisses her. She opens her eyes and sees me. She smiles. I do to.

I’m thinking about fucking my husband when he gets off of work. Maybe asking him to slap my ass. Maybe taking a picture or two.

 

[monique1971]

Jean. You bad girl.

I've fantasized often about that very scenario.

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Ive only been making out and suc in those booths. I had a girl flash her tits for the camera...and that was lovely.

When did this happen Jean? Recently?

 

[Daizie]

You should ride the train with me. It's a whole other experience.

Kinda like that scene in Risky Business, right? Meeee-ow!

 

[SmirkingJack11]

Kind of..but I'm better looking that Tom Cruise.

 

[bbwsadieml]

Monique,

This past Friday I got out of work a little later than usual. The 'A' train was packed by the time I caught it at 34th and 8th. I knew I would be standing until 168th street at least, so i made for the center pole when the doors opened.

It was crowded and I had to reach high over a young woman's head to reach the pole. One more stop and a new friend got on board. She was vaguely Mexican and had the thick full jeans of a woamn made mother too young. She had billowing breasts spilling out of her tight tank top and apple bottom jeans. She stood just under me holding the same pole lower than I. As the train swelled with people her ass pressed lightly back onto my crotch. I stood still not wanting to seem lewd. Though I prayed she didn't move away. If the good lord saw fit to answer a prayer that day I was the one he chose. She didn't move away and we swayed with the train, her hips rolling to the beat of the tracks beneath us. As we hurtled up to 125th she leaned back. The train banked into a corner and her ass pressed harder back. There could be no doubt she knew what she was doing.

My cock slid down the leg of my jeans and pressed outward. My free hand draped by my side also touching her ass. I cupped her cheek and she leaned further back. I looked down and could see her breasts rising and falling with her breath, and tiny waves of motion as the bumps and jerks of the train disturbed the creamy surface of her chest.

Up and up we rode, our slow grind continuing until we could no longer stay locked. The train had emptied enough by 175th that we both had to sit or be noticed. We sat nearly opposite. She fumbled through her bag for to long to avoid eye contact. Maybe ashamed of our touching. As the last stops rolled by we made eye contact and I knew she liked me, but that nothing would come of it. In her bag I saw a kids toy and on her finger I saw a small diamond. She was a mother and wife. And she wasn't going to risk it for sex. But the smile was there..and I shot a smirk back at her.

Fortune, being a bitch saw fit to have her exit at my stop and enter the building a block away from mine. Imagine, turning her into a fuck buddy...built for sex and horny, roughing up with a stranger, and only a block away.

This is my life. So close and so far.

Pardon the interruption, but this is so freaking hot. Wow ...