Your sluttiest moment.......

[never_enough_au]

Another instalment coming soon

A few months have passed now since this encounter - it's the second part to my earlier post - so I'll do my best to remember how things played out next...



There was another area of parkland not far away that I knew about, but hadn't stopped at before, and I thought perhaps that there might be a secluded spot to park the car around there. As I made this suggestion and started pointing out the way to go, rain started to splash down on the windscreen in a reasonably heavy torrent.

As the park came into view, we quickly realised that this wasn't going to be an option - nowhere to park in sight. We drove around a bit more, scouring the back streets for anywhere secluded, eventually finding our way back to near that locked gate.

She must have been as worked up as me (despite having just been brought to climax with my fingers as we drove down the main road), as she suggested we could park the car and go for a walk near the sporting grounds - even though it was raining quite a bit now. A little water falling from the sky wasn't about to stop me.

We parked the car and shimmied past the locked gate, into the car park. Frustratingly, nowhere discrete presented itself as a possible place to continue our play date. The boundary to the carpark was heavily treed - a nature reserve - and up ahead there seemed to be a break in the greenery. I pointed it out and we made our way towards it.

It was a dirt road that led to some kind of work area up ahead - piles of dirt and felled trees scattered around. Thankfully there was no one else around (why would there be in this weather). We continued our stroll into this space. I let her get a step or two in front of me so I could watch her ass as she walked - wrapped enticingly in that figure-hugging dress - barely covering her ass cheeks.

I quickened my pace slightly so that her ass was within my reach, and grabbed a handful of it as she walked. A cheeky glance and smile over her shoulder told me it was welcomed, so I took it upon myself to go in for more. I dropped my hand to her inner thigh, and although a little awkward to manage while she continued to move forward, I twisted my wrist to find the wetness between her legs and hooked a finger inside her hot, damp pussy. It was a challenge to do this and keep in step with her - an awkward waddle from her indicating that it wasn't easy for her either. But I persevered for a bit, feeling her wetness slicken the skin between my fingers and dribble down the back of my hand.

Up ahead and to the left, an abandoned couch sat at the edge of the trees - either a spot where workers had their lunch break or - more likely - a place where kids hung out with beers and joints. It was in pretty bad shape - and both we and it were pretty wet from the rain - but it was all we had to work with, so we made our way over.

I'd let my fingers slip from inside her now, and as we reached the couch, I grabbed her hand and spun her around, finding her mouth with mine. Immediately our tongues lashed out for each other, before I sucked hers into my mouth hard and she returned the favour. While we mashed lips and swallowed tongues, my hands reached for her chest and lowered the zip on her dress. I wasted no time in scooping a hand between the cup of her bra and her flesh, squeezing her breast firmly and grabbing at the pierced nipple she'd told me about in our online chats.

I took a break from my mouth devouring hers and lowered my face to her tit, sucking the nipple into my mouth and teasing it with light (and not-too-light) nibbles and bites. Again, my hand reached for her pussy below her dress and I sunk two fingers into her while I continued to suck on her breast.

There was not so much teasing this time. Instead I pumped her already wet cunt with my two digits - hoping to make her cum a second time fairly soon. I thrust them into her and pulled them back out, over and over, for perhaps two minutes, when I dropped to my knees on the wet ground, lifted her dress above her ass cheeks, and sucked at her clit before letting my fingers retreat and pushing my tongue inside her.

I love the taste of a wet pussy and love it even more when the focus of my attention is obviously enjoying the experience too. She grabbed two fists full of my hair and pulled my face into her while I tongue-fucked her wetness, juices slickening my face as I tried to push into her as deepley as I could. There was desperation in her grasp of my head, while my hands seized as much of her fleshy ass as they could while I licked and sucked and penetrated her sodden cunt with my eager mouth and tongue. She was getting close, but I decided I wanted to be kissing her when she cum again, so I stood myself up in an abrupt move, plunged two fingers back inside her where my tongue had been just moments ago, and instead pushed this same meaty snake out of my mouth and into hers.

It didn't take long before she was again clamping down on my fingers with her vaginal muscles and trying to pull her mouth away from mine to catch her breath. I didn't allow this - instead grabbing her by the back of her neck and clamping her mouth against mine while her orgasm shook through her rain-wet body. My tongue in her mouth, and fingers in her snatch, her breathing came in rushes and gasps while her legs trembled and her fingers dug into my shoulders. Gradually, her breathing softened and I stepped back a little - letting my fingers slip from within her - asking if she was ok.

"Ah-ha...," she managed to breathe.

…

 

[never_enough_au]

…

"Good girl," I encouraged her in return. "Now it's your turn to show me how good you really can be."

I took a step back and loosened my belt. Without further instruction, she took hold of the waist of my jeans and released the button from its hole, dropping to her knees in the mud as she did. The short zip was lowered next, her eyes fixed on the swell in my black boxer briefs.

Her fingers reached for the outline of my cock through the silky material, tracing its length with their tips briefly before dipping into the branded elastic above and stretching it forward while drawing them down. My already stiff cock sprung forward with this release - maybe 20cm from her face - while she continued to lower my trucks and jeans so that my own ass and balls were exposed.

Her lips parted in anticipation while she locked her eyes with mine and started to lower mouth towards the engorged head at the end of my shaft. But before she could lower her warm mouth onto me, my right hand grabbed a fist full of her own hair and abruptly stopped her advance.

Confused puppy-dog eyes looked up at me, her expectant mouth still agape.

"Did I say you could do that yet?" I admonished. "I don't remember hearing you ask."

"Can I suck your cock'" the timid words escaped her lips.

"Did I hear you say please?"

"Please. Can I suck your cock, please?"

"Hmmm... ok. But don't get too excited. Just the tip. And don't put it in your mouth yet. I only want you to kiss it. To lick it."

Without further instruction her tongue leapt from her mouth and lashed around the head of my dick. It had visibly swollen since being released - much warmer than the rain spattered air around us - and the temperature was only likely to keep rising.

Lips, tongue and occasionally teeth worked the purple bulb greedily - eyes locking with mine as often as they could between ecstatic elongated blinks. From time to time those puffy lips with their smeared red lipstick suckled further down the shaft, not quite daring to go as far as my balls, face looking up with a guilty grin in acknowledgement at straying further than allowed.

A brief pause saw the hard cock rest against her cheek - both glistening with a light saliva coating.

"Can I put it in my mouth now?" the question coming almost as a beg.

"Ok. But I want you to take it slow," the answer cutting a huge grin through the wet mess of rain and spit and smudged make-up that looked so endearing on her pretty little face.

Without hesitation, she parted her lips and took the warm meat in her mouth. Not very good at following instructions though, it wasn't long before she was sinking down on the shaft, the top disappearing down into her throat. My own self control was waning as well, and it took all of my will to control the pace with my hands on either side of her head, periodically pulling her mouth off me by her hair when I felt she was getting too carried away, only to allow her to continue her gobbling once she'd regained some composure.

The third time I imposed this forced break, she took the chance to suck my balls into her mouth instead - first the left, then the right - her tongue swirling around them while she gently drew them in with just the right amount of pressure. I was in heaven. I pulled her off these too though - eventually - and directed her back down onto my rod, sinking it deep into her now, over and over, unsure of whether it was her who was quickening and deepening the rhythm or me barely holding back from fucking her face.

We'd spoken about her deep throat experience online, before this first meeting in the flesh. She admitted that she needed more practice, and although she seemed to be doing fine right now, I informed her that now was as good a time as any to undertake some throat training.

I slipped my cocok into her deeply again, only not pulling back this time. The head was in her throat, for sure, and her obedient eyes looked up at me - patiently waiting to be told she could breathe again now. A few more seconds passed before I obliged, but only long enough for me to let her inhale deeply, before I pushed into her face once again. I repeated this action maybe five or six times before congratulating her on her progress. Her eyes watered, but also gave an appreciative smile.

I withdrew from her mouth once more, before driving my cock back in with rhythmic intent. I was fucking her face and she was recieving me gladly.

"That's it. Good Girl. Good girl," I repeated over and over as I felt the tension build in my balls and tingle up my shaft.

Indecipherable responses gargled from her mouth.

"The only question is...," I ventured, trying to hold back the wave for as long as I could, "where should I cum - on your face or in your mouth?"

"Wherever you want," is what I think the reply was that came from the mouth stuffed full of cock below me.

And it was only a few moments more before I was making my mind up about this as it happened. I felt the pressure build in my balls, my anus tightened, and the jet of semen made it known to me that it was about to erupt. I pulled out of her throat just in time to splash my seed across her cheek, nose and upper lip, eyes involuntarily rolling back into my head while waves of pleasure rushed through me. I was only just able to keep my focus on her smiling face - looking up at me for approval before she used her thumb and finger to push globules of cum off her skin and into her mouth, showing me what she'd collected on her tongue before gulping it down.

"Good girl," I offered once more. "Good girl," and again.

We collected ourselves in the lightening rain - clothes disheveled - her face, as well. We made her way back to the car and she drove me back to where mine was parked, before sharing polite thank yous and agreeing that we should meet again.

No doubt that would make for some further writing.

 

[bitchnmom]

Any slutty stories to share?

 

[womaneater58]

I enjoyed these stories. Hope this old thread makes a come back.

 

[ydahecnot]

tl;dr: sex in a park

 

[AngieGZC]

Any slutty stories to share?

I tend to share them privately

 

[bitchnmom]

I tend to share them privately

They must be very sexy then. I definitely would enjoy hearing about one or maybe 2...

 

[AngieGZC]

They must be very sexy then. I definitely would enjoy hearing about one or maybe 2...

Well maybe if we get to know each other a little bit

 

[bitchnmom]

I would like that. I'll send you a message

 

[AngieGZC]

I would like that. I'll send you a message

I'll be waiting

 

[CreekyBonz]

First kiss about 30 minutes after meeting in a hallway between two sections of a club, both of us blown away by how rapidly the hormones took over. Broke the kiss in shock, stared at each other, she tried the door of a nearby storage room and it was open. Threw a tarp on the floor and just hammered away in drunken lust with hands over each others mouths to stifle the screams.

 

[AngieGZC]

Any slutty stories to share?

Maybe one or two but not for the public lol

 

[bitchnmom]

That sounds a bit naughty

 

[gtnlynn]

I'll let Lynn answer this one: My sluttiest moment was when I was the escort for a 65 year old Russian doctor to a big event in the city. He had me dress sluttily and I was to allow men to touch my boobs and ass. Many men took that opportunity. Afterward, the doc and I had sex in the limo and in his penthouse. I was 39. I felt like a complete whore and enjoyed it.

 

[Gazzspeed]

I'll let Lynn answer this one: My sluttiest moment was when I was the escort for a 65 year old Russian doctor to a big event in the city. He had me dress sluttily and I was to allow men to touch my boobs and ass. Many men took that opportunity. Afterward, the doc and I had sex in the limo and in his penthouse. I was 39. I felt like a complete whore and enjoyed it.

I bet he enjoyed it too!

 

[gtnlynn]

I bet he enjoyed it too!

Yes. He wanted more, but Gary and I agreed that I could only have one "date" with each man who had sex with me.

 

[Gazzspeed]

It's good that you and Gary have agreed upon boundaries.

 

[Lia Monde]

One was a literal roll in the hay. A long time friend, Becka invited me to a summer party at her family’s farm. I didn’t know many people. Then, I ran into a guy Becka was close with about ten years ago in high school. Gary and I weren’t close but shared some classes and our paths crossed through Becka. We started to reminisce and ask about mutual acquaintances. Gary was better looking than I remembered. And, we both matured to be less awkward and more confident. He looked great in a golf shirt and summer slacks. I felt attractive in a favorite sky blue sundress with a water pattern. After a few drinks by the pool, he suggested we take a walk and explore the farm.

The sun was warm, the mountain view was great and the talk was easy. We laughed and joked as we chatted about jobs and travel. Although we didn’t really know each other, Gary didn’t feel like a stranger because of our shared past. I started to touch his forearm and pat his hand as we strolled. He reciprocated brushing my shoulder. It felt good.

I don’t know what possessed me. Maybe I was just hot. Or, I felt comfortable with him. Or, I was a bit buzzed. Most likely, I was horny in the blissful setting and not having had sex in a while. But, I said, “I’m hot. If you don’t mind I’m going to take my bra off.” I know, slutty move.

He was taken aback, but recovered quickly. “I don’t mind at all. Please get comfortable.”

I quickly removed the light bra and slipped it in my purse. I stretched my arms and gave him a “that feels better smile.” His mouth opened a bit as he stared at my nipples stretching the thin material of the sundress.

He swallowed and stuttered, “That … that looks much more comfortable. And, beautiful.”

“Thanks. Doesn’t the country make you feel wild and free?” I asked as I twirled. My dress lifted and my chest rubbed against the soft dress. It was arousing and showed. I was really getting into the slut role.

Gary got into the patter, “Yes. It could make a man want to sow his wild oats.” He watched my reaction closely to see if he had pressed too far.

I puckered my lips and tilted my head in an encouraging ‘Oh, you naughty boy expression’. “I could see how it would.” With a sparkle in my eye, I took his hand and said, “ Maybe, we should get out of the sun and explore the barn.”

He smiled and tried to keep the lust from his face. He didn’t succeed. Just as he couldn’t hide the growing bulge in his pants.

The barn was large and functioning. There were a couple of horses and a number of stalls and rooms. No one else was there. Once I was certain, I turned and kissed him hard.

He pulled me close and enveloped me in his strong arms. We kissed and groped. We both got more excited. His body against my breasts increasing the wonderful friction and agitation. I could tell by his groin pressing against my hip that his body was moving just as fast.

Young desire doesn’t need much foreplay. I pulled his shirt up and off. He was tanned and in shape. The sight and touch stoked me further.

Snuggling into my neck, he checked to be sure, “Do you want to …”

“Oh, yes.” I cut him off before he could finish.

He lifted me and carried me to a vacant stall in a move that fired my libido. I wrapped my legs around him and went for the ride. The stall was filled with fresh hay and smelled divinely earthly and musky.

I tickled his ear with my tongue and he moaned.

Before setting me down he massaged my behind and it pressed our groins closer together. I held him tight while also moving my hips slightly. He responded by pushing back.

When he set me down his hands moved to my breasts. I breathed deeply and lifted them toward him in encouragement. I was panting. My panties were starting to dampen from arousal fluid.

Gary’s cock was near ripping his pants. I pulled at his belt and the trousers dropped away. He slipped off his loafers and stepped free. He tugged at my dress and it was over my head in a flash. I was glad I’d chosen a small, red and lacy panty. One of my ‘get lucky’ lingerie.

He stopped a moment with a tit in each hand to admire and said, “You are gorgeous.”

I kissed him for the compliment and rubbed his ass. Closing my eyes, my mind was still lightening bright from the sensations coming from by chest. It almost exploded when his lips sucked a nipple. Feeling weak kneed, I collapsed against him.

He moved to lay me in the hay. Before placing me, Gary somehow spread my dress as a cushion. I don’t know how he managed to be so considerate in the moment. My mind and body only wanted to rut and would have done it on a bed of gravel.

After laying me down, he removed his boxer briefs. His shaft was hard and thick. I practically pulled him on top of me.

“Are you ready?”

I’ve never been more ready. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Kneeling above me, his fingers moved teasingly up my thigh. When they reached my genitals, they they didn’t grab, they skimmed the surface. It was the most erotic move possible. I thought I was as high as I could go. This increased the tension and made me soar. My twisted in need and passion.

I stroked his chest and Gary nodded in pleasure. He continued to manipulate my damp vagina through the panties in a way that had me thrashing my arm. I didn’t want to wait any longer. With one hand, I grabbed his cock and squeezed. He tensed and smiled in a way that only carnal bliss can create.

With my other hand, I yanked at my panties and lifted by butt. He helped and the underwear was gone. His hand played gently with the tuft of my pubic hair.

I bit my lip and shook my head in delight.

Gary laid on top of me and our heated bodies joined. Without a word, we communicated it was time.

I spread my legs and held his back.

In an impressive move, he simultaneously gave me a sultry French kiss, tweaked a nipple and slowly entered my fiery tunnel.

Gasping is inadequate to describe my reaction. As his penis penetrated and filled my cunt I felt impaled and fulfilled. It was what my body craved and it greedily welcomed his sword like it was a long missing organ.

His hips pushed against mine and my clit was an excited nub absorbing his moving energy. My fuse was as short as it has ever been.

When he withdraw and rammed back in, I thrust and we were soon in sync climbing climax mountain. My eyes rolled back and I lost all rationale sense. We were a couple of farm animals lost in the oldest of mindless frenzies.

I whinnied like a filly. He rode me like a stallion. It was a brief coupling but was an infinity of ecstasy.

My loins involuntarily squeezed and convulsed. I came and reached rapture. Floating on a sea of glee, I was marginally aware of Gary pounding a few more times. His body reared and tightened as he barked, “Oh, gawd!”

He relaxed forward. We were lost in nirvana and enjoyed the treasure.

When some sense returned, he rolled off. I turned and kissed him. “You must have gotten a PhD in sex.” I fawningly tittered like I was a schoolgirl again.

He blushed, “You’ve got some Phi Beta Kappa moves yourself.”

I wanted to cuddle and extend the moment. However, I heard some voices approaching. We looked at each other. Then bolted upright grabbing for clothes.

I pulled my dress on and tried to straighten its wrinkles.

Gary was fast and in his briefs and pants in a flash.

The voices got closer and I could hear Becka introducing some people to her horses.

I searched in panic for my panties. As Gary pulled his shirt on, he tripped and banged against the wall.

Becka heard the noise and said, “Excuse me for a second.” She quickly covered the distance.

Gary leaned against the wall and tried to look like he was casually exploring the barn.

I just stood with my mouth open and flushed beet red.

Becka turned the corner and stared. She took in the scene of us disheveled, sweaty and covered in hay. Even in the strong farm scent of the barn, we smelled of sex. We glowed from sex. The situation was obvious.

I tried to mouth, ‘I’m sorry’ but my throat constricted and I couldn’t speak. I was ready to be banished from the farm and spend the next years hidden in a closet from embarrassment.

Instead, Becka smiled and said, “I see you’re enjoying the farm. And, had a bang up reunion. I hope it was a great time.”

“It was a FANTASTIC time.” Gary said with a charming grin.

I grimaced at him. I put my hands together in a prayer gesture and whispered, “Thank you.”

She winked, “I have to finished this tour. If you want to freshen up after your ride, you can use my room. It’s the last door on the left on the second floor.” She turned to walk away, then turned back. “Oh, and you might want to take those.” She pointed to my red panties partially concealed in the corner.

I blushed anew and scurried to retrieve them. I couldn’t lose my lucky panties.

Yes. I was a slut that day. And, I’m really glad I was.

 

[Lia Monde]

Another good slutty moment occured in college. I was a bartender in a large outdoor club that prided itself on having very hot skimpy dressed waitresses. I had a few waitresses over for drinks after working the day shift. At one point my female boss calls to make sure everything went OK with the shift since she wasnt' there during the day. I told my boss (Lisa) I was having some of the girls from the bar over and was just hanging out at home. All the girls tease me and say our boss obviously wants me because why else would she call my house with some bullshit question at 9PM on a night when I am off.

Anyway to make a long story short everyone left except one girl who I ended up making out with for what seemed like forever on my living room floor. We moved into the bedroom where she sucked me off until I came and I ate her pussy for quite some time, I think it was her first orgasm from being eaten because she actually clawed my bedroom wall. She asked me to wear a condom because she wasn't on the pill but I couldn't seem to get my cock into her with it on. We were both drunk and she was only about 18 or 19 (I was 21) so she was pretty tight and neither of us was terribly experienced. We gave up on sex and both went to sleep.

About 1 AM my phone rings and it is my boss from the bar. Lisa said she was just checking to make sure everyone was going to be at work in the morning. I told her everyone left, not wanting to admit one of the girls was passed out in my bedroom. Lisa asked what I was doing now and I said I was just watching TV. She asked me to come over and watch a movie with her and I with the slightly drunken hubris of a 21 year old say sure. Lisai was a kindergarten teacher most of the year and a bar manager for the summers. She was about 26 and had been a waitress there when she was in school. She was a damn hot woman and a total gold digger always looking for a rich guy or a doctor to date. I drove over to her house, (I know don't drink and drive) but I really wasn't drunk anymore.

We ended up making it through about 5 minutes of the movie before she had her hand on my leg under the blanket and that was all it took. I had a feeling about her after the other girls brought up how odd it was that she called me and I remembered her busting me looking down her shirt one night when she was counting money at the bar. She just looked up at me and said, "Thery are nice aren't they?" She made no move to adjust her shirt and didn't seem to care so I kept leering but I digress.

I fucked her all night in her living room, her bedroom, in the shower in the morning. It was like heaven for me being a 21 year old guy with unlimited stamina. She seemed to enjoy the length of our session as well.

Jen was gone when I got home in the morning and at work I told her that my roommates had called and I went out to a party with them after she went to sleep. She didn't seem to care and we never hooked up again.

Lisa on the other hand happened a few more times. Later she found out I was only 21 and was surprised because she thought I was 24, I had to show her my ID to prove I was only 21.

Some jobs have great side benefits!

 

[MrMikelobe1952]

One was a literal roll in the hay. A long time friend, Becka invited me to a summer party at her family’s farm. I didn’t know many people. Then, I ran into a guy Becka was close with about ten years ago in high school. Gary and I weren’t close but shared some classes and our paths crossed through Becka. We started to reminisce and ask about mutual acquaintances. Gary was better looking than I remembered. And, we both matured to be less awkward and more confident. He looked great in a golf shirt and summer slacks. I felt attractive in a favorite sky blue sundress with a water pattern. After a few drinks by the pool, he suggested we take a walk and explore the farm.

The sun was warm, the mountain view was great and the talk was easy. We laughed and joked as we chatted about jobs and travel. Although we didn’t really know each other, Gary didn’t feel like a stranger because of our shared past. I started to touch his forearm and pat his hand as we strolled. He reciprocated brushing my shoulder. It felt good.

I don’t know what possessed me. Maybe I was just hot. Or, I felt comfortable with him. Or, I was a bit buzzed. Most likely, I was horny in the blissful setting and not having had sex in a while. But, I said, “I’m hot. If you don’t mind I’m going to take my bra off.” I know, slutty move.

He was taken aback, but recovered quickly. “I don’t mind at all. Please get comfortable.”

I quickly removed the light bra and slipped it in my purse. I stretched my arms and gave him a “that feels better smile.” His mouth opened a bit as he stared at my nipples stretching the thin material of the sundress.

He swallowed and stuttered, “That … that looks much more comfortable. And, beautiful.”

“Thanks. Doesn’t the country make you feel wild and free?” I asked as I twirled. My dress lifted and my chest rubbed against the soft dress. It was arousing and showed. I was really getting into the slut role.

Gary got into the patter, “Yes. It could make a man want to sow his wild oats.” He watched my reaction closely to see if he had pressed too far.

I puckered my lips and tilted my head in an encouraging ‘Oh, you naughty boy expression’. “I could see how it would.” With a sparkle in my eye, I took his hand and said, “ Maybe, we should get out of the sun and explore the barn.”

He smiled and tried to keep the lust from his face. He didn’t succeed. Just as he couldn’t hide the growing bulge in his pants.

The barn was large and functioning. There were a couple of horses and a number of stalls and rooms. No one else was there. Once I was certain, I turned and kissed him hard.

He pulled me close and enveloped me in his strong arms. We kissed and groped. We both got more excited. His body against my breasts increasing the wonderful friction and agitation. I could tell by his groin pressing against my hip that his body was moving just as fast.

Young desire doesn’t need much foreplay. I pulled his shirt up and off. He was tanned and in shape. The sight and touch stoked me further.

Snuggling into my neck, he checked to be sure, “Do you want to …”

“Oh, yes.” I cut him off before he could finish.

He lifted me and carried me to a vacant stall in a move that fired my libido. I wrapped my legs around him and went for the ride. The stall was filled with fresh hay and smelled divinely earthly and musky.

I tickled his ear with my tongue and he moaned.

Before setting me down he massaged my behind and it pressed our groins closer together. I held him tight while also moving my hips slightly. He responded by pushing back.

When he set me down his hands moved to my breasts. I breathed deeply and lifted them toward him in encouragement. I was panting. My panties were starting to dampen from arousal fluid.

Gary’s cock was near ripping his pants. I pulled at his belt and the trousers dropped away. He slipped off his loafers and stepped free. He tugged at my dress and it was over my head in a flash. I was glad I’d chosen a small, red and lacy panty. One of my ‘get lucky’ lingerie.

He stopped a moment with a tit in each hand to admire and said, “You are gorgeous.”

I kissed him for the compliment and rubbed his ass. Closing my eyes, my mind was still lightening bright from the sensations coming from by chest. It almost exploded when his lips sucked a nipple. Feeling weak kneed, I collapsed against him.

He moved to lay me in the hay. Before placing me, Gary somehow spread my dress as a cushion. I don’t know how he managed to be so considerate in the moment. My mind and body only wanted to rut and would have done it on a bed of gravel.

After laying me down, he removed his boxer briefs. His shaft was hard and thick. I practically pulled him on top of me.

“Are you ready?”

I’ve never been more ready. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Kneeling above me, his fingers moved teasingly up my thigh. When they reached my genitals, they they didn’t grab, they skimmed the surface. It was the most erotic move possible. I thought I was as high as I could go. This increased the tension and made me soar. My twisted in need and passion.

I stroked his chest and Gary nodded in pleasure. He continued to manipulate my damp vagina through the panties in a way that had me thrashing my arm. I didn’t want to wait any longer. With one hand, I grabbed his cock and squeezed. He tensed and smiled in a way that only carnal bliss can create.

With my other hand, I yanked at my panties and lifted by butt. He helped and the underwear was gone. His hand played gently with the tuft of my pubic hair.

I bit my lip and shook my head in delight.

Gary laid on top of me and our heated bodies joined. Without a word, we communicated it was time.

I spread my legs and held his back.

In an impressive move, he simultaneously gave me a sultry French kiss, tweaked a nipple and slowly entered my fiery tunnel.

Gasping is inadequate to describe my reaction. As his penis penetrated and filled my cunt I felt impaled and fulfilled. It was what my body craved and it greedily welcomed his sword like it was a long missing organ.

His hips pushed against mine and my clit was an excited nub absorbing his moving energy. My fuse was as short as it has ever been.

When he withdraw and rammed back in, I thrust and we were soon in sync climbing climax mountain. My eyes rolled back and I lost all rationale sense. We were a couple of farm animals lost in the oldest of mindless frenzies.

I whinnied like a filly. He rode me like a stallion. It was a brief coupling but was an infinity of ecstasy.

My loins involuntarily squeezed and convulsed. I came and reached rapture. Floating on a sea of glee, I was marginally aware of Gary pounding a few more times. His body reared and tightened as he barked, “Oh, gawd!”

He relaxed forward. We were lost in nirvana and enjoyed the treasure.

When some sense returned, he rolled off. I turned and kissed him. “You must have gotten a PhD in sex.” I fawningly tittered like I was a schoolgirl again.

He blushed, “You’ve got some Phi Beta Kappa moves yourself.”

I wanted to cuddle and extend the moment. However, I heard some voices approaching. We looked at each other. Then bolted upright grabbing for clothes.

I pulled my dress on and tried to straighten its wrinkles.

Gary was fast and in his briefs and pants in a flash.

The voices got closer and I could hear Becka introducing some people to her horses.

I searched in panic for my panties. As Gary pulled his shirt on, he tripped and banged against the wall.

Becka heard the noise and said, “Excuse me for a second.” She quickly covered the distance.

Gary leaned against the wall and tried to look like he was casually exploring the barn.

I just stood with my mouth open and flushed beet red.

Becka turned the corner and stared. She took in the scene of us disheveled, sweaty and covered in hay. Even in the strong farm scent of the barn, we smelled of sex. We glowed from sex. The situation was obvious.

I tried to mouth, ‘I’m sorry’ but my throat constricted and I couldn’t speak. I was ready to be banished from the farm and spend the next years hidden in a closet from embarrassment.

Instead, Becka smiled and said, “I see you’re enjoying the farm. And, had a bang up reunion. I hope it was a great time.”

“It was a FANTASTIC time.” Gary said with a charming grin.

I grimaced at him. I put my hands together in a prayer gesture and whispered, “Thank you.”

She winked, “I have to finished this tour. If you want to freshen up after your ride, you can use my room. It’s the last door on the left on the second floor.” She turned to walk away, then turned back. “Oh, and you might want to take those.” She pointed to my red panties partially concealed in the corner.

I blushed anew and scurried to retrieve them. I couldn’t lose my lucky panties.

Yes. I was a slut that day. And, I’m really glad I was.

Beautifully described

 

[marriedpervs]

Loving all these stories of slutty adventures. Thanks, people.

 

[Lia Monde]

My slutty story from this afternoon:

I went with my friend Sarah down to Huntington to watch the surfers this morning. It was a crummy showing, tho, so we ended up in a lounge at the Ramada. We were both dressed in shorts, tanks and sandals, and we hung around for an hour, eating, just killing time and flirting with the guys there. Then a businessman sent us drinks over. Since I don’t drink alcohol, Sarah ended up drinking them both. The guy came over to hit on us, and he and I danced a little. Finally, after having him grind his erection against my cunt during a slow dance, I was horny as hell! I asked him if he had anything going on.

“Just you,” he said, then he asked Sarah if she wanted to join us. She said no, she was just there to see that I didn’t get into too much trouble! LOL We excused ourselves and went up to his room. He was middle-aged, good-looking, and a hell of a lover (see my post from a few hours ago) and I got off a few times. When he saw I had a purse full of condoms and was ready for more than he could give me, he suggested bringing his business partner up. “Cool,” I said. I posted from his laptop while he was gone!

His partner turned out to be younger, even better looking, and very polite. We kissed for a while and he asked what I was up for. I told him I had more places than he could stick things in, and the first guy said, “Don’t forget about me!” That’s when I threw the lube and a handful of condoms on the bed. I let horny guy #2 bend me over the corner of the bed, and guy #1 (yes, they had names. no, I won’t use them! ) came around so I could suck him hard again. When they were both good and ready I told them I wanted them to do me together.

OMG! I LOVE the feeling of two cocks inside me! Guy #2 laid back on the bed and I straddled him, taking him deep in my pussy. Then guy #1 lubed his cock and climbed up behind me. He went really slowly at first, but when they were both in deep I couldn’t stand it anymore. The guy on the bottom, just slowly thrusting upward and tonguing my nipples, was driving me crazy! I started writhing around and begging them to fuck me; really fuck me ... so they did. I got off so many times!

It took the guy on the bottom a long time to cum, I think because of all the weight on him. When the guy behind me pulled out, that guy rolled me over and pushed my legs up, then he really went crazy on me! By the time he came, I had cum a couple more times, and I was exhausted.

When we were showered and dressed again I went to find Sarah, who had had her own little fling with one of the locals, so we headed home ... tired, but happy and satisfied. Somewhere there are two businessmen and a surfer, all grinning from ear to ear!

~Tori

Spontaneous play time can be the best.

 

[Ssbbw4u1974]

I honestly can't think of the sluttiest...
Before my marriage I was very promiscuous, so...


Probably giving my brother in law a bj.. After I got separated from my spouse..

 

[DirtyHarry_SlutMaker]

Loving all these stories of slutty adventures. Thanks, people.

Good to see you commenting again and getting Cocks hard no doubt.

 

[TageRyche]

I honestly can't think of the sluttiest...
Before my marriage I was very promiscuous, so...


Probably giving my brother in law a bj.. After I got separated from my spouse..

Damn lucky brother-in-law.