I walked into the bar where I was supposed to meet my client. I had on exactly what he asked me to have on: tight jeans, a little tight sweater that accentuated my tits, thigh high leather boots and bright red lipstick. I certainly looked like the cutest little hooker you had ever seen. This one had a smoking fetish and told me as soon as I entered the bar I was to light a cigarette and continue to smoke until he made himself known. I waited very patiently at the bar and proceeded to smoke almost a half a pack of cigarettes. I made sure that with each cigarette I lit, that when I sucked on the butt of it, I was imagining the biggest and hardest cock I could. When he finally approached the bar
he paid for my drink and told me to follow him. I followed him into the elevator and he turned and press the button to lock it. He told me in so many words to light up a cigarette as he sucked on my pussy. Even though my stomach was nauseated from smoking way too much to begin with, I knew better than to turn down a good tongue lashing on my clitoris. With every ounce of smoke I inhaled, his tongue ventured further and further up my sex. I was in cunt licking heaven! And in an elevator no less!! And I was smoking! Thee whole thing was one big ass taboo and I was loving it. I must have came three or four times before he bent me over and shoved his cock inside of my ass. He unloaded one huge load of spunk and left me in the elevator panting from lack of oxygen and complete state of erotica. He put over 500 dollars in my purse and kissed me. He said he would be in touch. I sure do love those Clients that know how to take care of a lady!
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Lust was in his eyes…
It has been years since I have seen him. His smile had not changed. He still worn the same cologne, same hair cut and he even kept his beard the same. But something about him was different. He had grown up. I saw the gold ring on his finger and it caught my eye as he walked across the parking lot to me. I was standing there my hair was blowing in the wind. It picked up hem of my dress. I was standing there smiling while pumping my gas. His hug was sweet, warm and welcoming. He squeezed me tight and took a long breath in smelling my dark brown hair. I felt him get hard against my hip. He grabbed my hand and started walking into the gas station. I knew where he was taking me and I could not deny my body. I was craving him as much as he wanted me.
We walked into the bathroom and he locked the door behind me. When he turned around he pushed me against the wall and his right hand was lightly around my neck as his left hand slid up my dress and to my panties. The feeling of his gold ring caressing my pussy lips made me even wetter. After all this time He still wanted me. I undid his belt and unzipped his pants helping them fall to his feet. I pulled his hard cock out as he slowly kissed down my body pulling my panties off and over my heel as he lifted my leg over his shoulder. He pushed his tongue in-between my pussy lips and started sucking my clit. Feeling his beard against my thighs and bald cunt was mesmerizing. I pulled him up to my lips and kissed him, tasting myself on his lips and tongue. The push of the head of his cock slowly going into my pussy for the first time in years made me dripping wet. We fucked hard but slow. Against the cold wall in the gas station bathroom.
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Have you ever had a hot date go awry? I finally snagged a date with this young stud who use to be a student of mine. He just graduated college, got a great job that pays way more than my salary. He looked me up to thank me for being such a great teacher. He admitted he had a crush on me for years, and now that he was a college graduate and no longer my student wanted to take me out. I had masturbated to this hot boy for years.
We had a great dinner. Came back to my place for wine and fun. We are getting busy on the couch. His cock is trying to escape his jeans so I unleashed his trouser snake. I’m giving the greatest blowjob of my life, he is moaning so sexy and his cock is responding to every touch with a throb. He flips me over to fuck me. I’m bent over the ottoman with his balls slapping my ass when I hear a meow. The kitten I am fostering has obviously strolled out of my bedroom to say hello. I don’t think anything of it, until Trey was like, “Umm that feels good, how you reaching your hand around to my balls?”
Before I could respond, he lets out a scream and leaps off me. When I turn around, I see my little fluff ball, claws out, clinging to his testicles. It looks like she is swinging from a vine. He is running around the house trying to dislodge her without losing a nut. I’m trying to calm him down, so I can remove the tiny pussy from his ball sack but he is in panic mode. He trips over the ottoman, falls backwards, and finally kitty scurries off, but his balls have some collateral damage. I administered first aid to his nuts and apologized profusely for the mood killer. I had hoped to drain his balls, not bandage them.
We had a good laugh actually. He was not angry, just a bit stunned. His cock was unharmed, so I gave it some TLC with my mouth as he fingered my cunt. We both came hard and laughed some more. My pussy twat blocked me, but once his nuts heal, he promised me a second date. Just I had to promise we would fuck at his place.