1. Playtime Stories Ch 1.


    Date: 10/18/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Hardcore Shemales, Author: 6988slutty_rbckyy, Source: xHamster

    1. I am such a slut. I was soft a few minutes ago after cumming hard, but now as I drive to my motel I’m getting hard again. I keep pulling my cock out of the side of my panties and rubbing the sticky head as I remember the man behind me gripping my hips and pumping my ass. Precum lubes my thumb work. My ass is a little sore and leaking lube after a hot slow fuck from an older Hispanic man who was a little too gentlemanly and a bit too small for my tastes. I fixed my makeup but I should have done a better job with my thick auburn wig. Although I just came and I got fucked like I wanted, I didn’t get the load of cum in my mouth I had craved for hours. As I want cum and cock…the feel of a cock throbbing and shooting a thick sweet and salty load of semen into my slutty mouth. Well, its only 2:30 and reentry to the arcade where I met the guy who just fucked me is free, I remind myself. I’ve only cum twice so far. I’m a bit cock-crazy right now and I want more. I turn my car toward the off-ramp into downtown. I drive to the dark part of the arcade’s lot and stop to fix my hair. A naughty husband walks by the front of my car leering. I see his jeweled ring. Naughty, naughty…bad boy. He pauses and rubs his cock through his trousers, the international sign for “seeking action.” I know he wants me to blow him. I unroll my window and motion him over. He looks around and walks over and kneels down to chat. “Hi,” he says with a nervous tone and a f***ed smile. “Hi, how are you?” with a ...
    ... warm smile. “Fine.” “So what brings you out so late tonight?” I ask. “Uhm, well…” As he stammers out a bad answer I sigh and think, this is going to take too long. I look at him and decide to move things along with a little directness. “Could you stand up so I can see you better?” “Oh,” off balance by the request. “Sure.” He stands. I look right at his crotch and see his hardness straining against his pants. Nice. I estimate he’s about 7 inches and fairly thick. A really nice hard cock is only inches away. My eyes light up and I my hot lips form a glossy dark red smile. “So, what are you looking for? Cause I know what I’m looking for…” I say as I shift my gaze up to meet his eyes. Then, before he answers, I let him know I am a player too. I part my legs a little and push my hand up my skirt and slightly exaggerate the rubbing of my cock. “Well, I ah, I’m looking for some fun.” “Mmm, me too. What kind?” I hiss in my best sultry slut-girl voice. He can’t see but I squeeze my shaft just behind the head. I am totally hard now. I know he’s wrestling with how to answer my question so I move in a new direction. “Are you going in there?” “No, I can’t. Ah, these places, they aren’t safe to me.” “Oh, I don’t know, I’ve been here several times and never had a problem. In fact I am going to go in soon.” He sees I am working myself under my black leather miniskirt and begins stroking himself through his pants again. I make sure that the parking lot is as dark as it usually is when I suck ...
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