Appeal - Sex Stories

Appeal

... been ever since they’d met volunteering a year ago. She’d been so attracted to him, unable to resist asking him out. Since then, they’d been dating, making sure to fuck at least once a day. She loved wrapping her legs around Mark’s toned body. Just thinking about it turned her on so much… “Now, I believe you said you were looking for a donation.” “Thas right,” Toni replied, trying to focus. “Whatever you can give.” “Well, I’m a little short of cash at the moment, as I’m sure you can understand.” “I understand,” she echoed, trying not to get distracted by all the movement outside the car. The man sitting next to her was focused on the road, and Toni’s attention was focused on him. “But if you were to take off those uncomfortable clothes, perhaps you could tempt me into reaching a little deeper…” Toni began removing her top without hesitation. It only took a few seconds for the yellow shirt to lay crumpled at her feet—her denim shorts were a little trickier to remove, but she breathed a sigh of relief when they were off. They were so uncomfortable—she hated that she had to wear them. Taking them off was the perfect way to temp the man into a bigger donation. After all, that was why she wore such revealing clothes in the first place—to try to convince men to think with their cocks and donate. This was just the logical next step. And it was for such a good cause. The young woman didn’t object as the older man reached behind her and unclasped her bra. His eyes never left the road ...

... as he cupped her breasts—he didn’t remove the bra, just reached under it to tweak her nipples. She moaned. It felt so good—just like when Mark did it. After playing with her nipples for a few minutes, the older man ran his right hand up and down her legs a few times, before parting them slightly and reaching into her panties. She was so wet—she’d been so wet all week. Standing at the side of the road with her husband Mark each year, making eyes at each other…it turned her on so much. It was her favorite part of the annual fundraiser. One of his fingers found her clit, and after making her moan by dipping into her wetness, it started running over it repeatedly. Toni loved the sensation of having someone play with her clit, and soon she was squirming in the passenger seat, so aroused that there was a serious risk of her juices dripping onto the cool black leather. Just as she was about to cum, the man stopped and turned to her. She blearily looked out the window with no idea where they were parked—how long had they been driving? “Well,” he said, “you’ve convinced me. Would you like to receive my donation?” Toni smiled triumphantly. She was the best in the business. “Of course,” she said, reaching down for the cup, dreading the harsh sound of the coins within. “Oh no,” the old man said with a tut. “I told you, I don’t have any cash. “I was planning on making a sperm donation.” “Oh…” Toni said, her brow furrowed. “I don’t know if…” “You said you’d take anything I wanted to give,” ...