Curvy Candace

So, I have no idea what’s going on with me and Rob. I know it’s kind of weird that a relationship might develop out of a threesome, but I was kind of hoping that might happen. He’s been giving me signs that he might be interested in something, but then Saturday night he invited Phil to come along with us. Not that I’m complaining about any of it. Having two cocks to play with is always fun for me and if I end up just being a friend with benefits with Rob, I think I’d be pretty happy.

Anyways, Saturday night was interesting…to say the least. The three of us went to this pool hall/bar. I was in a very naughty mood, especially after a couple of drinks. I was purposely leaning forward when it was my turn to shoot and making sure that either Rob or Phil had a good look at my cleavage. Towards the end of our time there, I was getting even more bold. I was groping their cocks, not really caring who saw.

Phil was going to go to another bar, but it didn’t take much to talk him into coming back to my apartment too.

By the time the three of us got back to my apartment, I was horny as hell. All I could think about was sex and I think even if I hadn’t been buzzed I still would’ve said “Guys, I’m so horny, I need to get fucked right now, by both of you.”

They both looked at each other and smiled. Rob said something about me being a rare breed of a slut.

Right in the middle of the living room, they started stripping off my clothes.  A minute later, I was naked and soon I had hands and mouths all over my body. I sat on the couch opened up my legs.  They sat on either side of me, violating all of my body.

I was wet before and now I had Phil finger fucking me and I think I was dripping juices. “I need to be fucked.”

They looked at each other and Rob said that Phil could go first. He got up and went to the kitchen to get us drinks while Phil took off his clothes. He was soon naked and I had a rock hard cock pointed right at me.  It was kind of awkward with him standing above me, but our bodies were soon coming together. He pushed his cock deep inside of me right as Rob came back with some beers.

He was soon drilling me, pushing my body back and almost into the couch. It was intense and soon I was just holding on for the ride.

After five of intense fucking, he suddenly pulled out and exploded. The cum shot on to one of my tits  and all over my stomach.

All I could say was “wow.”

He got off of me, handed me some tissues to clean off the mess, then it was Rob’s turn.

Just the sight of his huge cock when he pulled down his jeans and boxers made me even more wet.

He had me turn around so that I was kind of in a doggy position style, with my hands resting on the arm of the couch. He had done this before because it turned out to be a great position.

He asked me if I was ready and I could do was softly say “yes.”

I felt his head enter me and then the thick cock spread open my pussy. He pushed himself completely inside of me, then took his cock almost out. At first, he went slow. But soon he was giving me the hard fucking that I had been fantasizing about since the last time he was inside of me.

I was more than happy with him pounding my pussy, but he wanted more. At one point, he took out his cock and put it between my ass cheeks. He didn’t ask if he could ass fuck me, he told me he was going to do it.

Just him putting the head against my asshole made me let out a moan. Soon the head of his cock was pushing against me asshole. Slowly, he pushed it inside of me. I’ve had probably a dozen different cocks in my ass, but his was the largest by far. Even average sized cocks hurt, I didn’t think I was going to be able to take his.

However, he went slow and was extremely gentle. There was still a lot of pain, but nowhere near what it could’ve been. And soon his cock completely inside of me and slowly he fucked my ass.

Phil had been watching on the other couch, but now he came over to join in on the fun. He stood in front of me, presenting his cock to my mouth. I opened my mouth and he slid it past my lips.

I felt like such a slut, working on cock with my mouth while I was getting my ass fucked.

They were calling me a slut, telling me that they ddin’t know any other girls like me.

Rob was now pounding my ass. At the same time, Phil had grabbed the back of my head and was no fucking my mouth, more than I was sucking his cock. He’d make me gag, then relax a little. Then he’d go back at full speed until I gagged again. Both holes were getting used and I was loving it.

Rob came in my ass, but I barely noticed it until he pulled out. My full attention was Phil’s cock. I had to pay attention or he made me gag more.

Then he pushed his cock deep into my throat and exploded. Cum shot into the back of my throat, making me gag more. However, he didn’t take out his cock until I swallowed the load.

I rolled over and caught my breath, then a smile that I couldn’t control spread across my face. I had loved every second of the night. That was definitely the climax of the night.

We drank a few beers, then they took turns fucking me one more time. However, compared to what had happened earlier, it was pretty tame.

I have no idea where this is all going, but I can’t wait to see them again.

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Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, I have a class with Rob. It’s almost always really awkward to see a guy after a wild night like we had Saturday night. A lot of guys will act like nothing happened. Some guys will just completely ignore me after it. However, there’s lots of guys that had the reaction like Rob. As soon as he walked into the room, he spotted me and grabbed the chair next to me. He was soon whispering things to me that made it really hard for me to concentrate in class. He told me that I gave the best blowjobs. He said that my pussy felt so good. And he told me that he couldn’t wait to cum on my face again. My panties were wet by the time class started. During class, I fantasized about him fucking me on the desk while everyone in the class watched.

However, by the end of class, I was so hungry that I couldn’t even think about sex. We both had a break before our next class so we got a quick bite to eat at a fast food place. But after getting food in our stomachs, our thoughts returned back to sex. We got back to campus early and sat in his car talking. Ok, we talked for about a minute before we started making out.

It wasn’t long before he had one hand down my jeans and the other groping me. I soon had a hand in his pants, stroking his cock.

We both definitely wanted to do more, however this wasn’t the most private place. It was starting to get dark, the parking lot was pretty empty, but his car didn’t have tints and we were pretty much in the middle of the lot. However, he was now fingering me and it was turning me on past the point of no return. I wanted to fill his thick, long cock filling me up again. I needed it.

My jeans and panties were soon on the floor. I looked around for anyone, then pushed my seat all the way back and he was soon climbing on to my side of the car.

He said that he couldn’t believe we were going to do it right there. I could, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve had sex in cars, even a few times in places that were more public.

I undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. I pushed his jeans and boxers down just enough to free his rock hard cock. He pushed my legs as far apart as he could in the cramped car, then got into position right on top of me.

He rubbed his cock against my pussy, teasing me for a little too long. That’s when I looked at the clock and told him to stop playing around. We only had fifteen minutes before our classes started and my evening teacher was way too strict about getting to class on time.

I pulled his cock closer, then finally pushed inside of me. It felt just as good as I had remembered.

It took a few minutes to find the right position and angle, but then things got really interesting. He was fucking me so hard that I’m sure the car was shaking.

After five minutes, I was enjoying it, but I was also thinking way too much about being late for my class. I begged for him to cum. He told me that he was trying.

I said maybe this would help. I pulled up my sweatshirt, then took my boobs out of my bra. He was soon squeezing and sucking on them. I started to moan, not caring who heard.

He went from fucking me hard, to just quickly thrusting into me.

Three more minutes passed, then he slowed down a bit. There were to last deep thrusts, then he pushed inside of me as far as he could go. His cock started to throb inside of me, depositing his cum inside of me.

I may have not climaxed, but it definitely satisfied the cravings that I had been having. However, I had about two seconds to think about that before we both realized where we were and where we had to be.

He got off of me, then I quickly put my clothes back on.

I was the last person to class, but I was on time.

I wondered if I was the only girl there with a load of cum inside of her.

Valentine’s Day or in this case Valentine’s Day weekend is never good to me. I always seem to be alone or at least single on this day. This year showed me no love either. Randy and I have kind of faded out since I went out with Martin last weekend. This weekend, Martin has been acting weird, not answering my phone calls and just being MIA. In other words, I think he has a girlfriend and I was just a one night stand.

Of course, I wasn’t just going to sit at home and do my homework all weekend long. Instead, I was going to go out to some bars and maybe a club with a few guys that I knew from school. However, we never made it that far. They came over to pre-drink at my apartment and we got a little distracted.

I was the designated driver and kept it to just a couple of beers, but that doesn’t mean that I was a good girl. We talked about classes, sports and even local politics. But it seemed that the conversation kept coming back to sex.

Honestly, I just didn’t want to sleep alone that night. Any one of them could’ve kept me warm and I wouldn’t have been happy. I swear I was just thinking one on one until one of the guys left to go see his girlfriend. Definitely his loss.

Rob and Phil were the two guys that stayed. I think at this point we were still planning to go out, but it wasn’t long before we completely forgot about that idea.

Rob is the kind of guy that says exactly what he’s thinking, which was apparently a lot about my tits. Guys have always focused on my chest, but recently the focus has been even more intense. I used to wear clothes that would cover up my body, but more and more I’m wearing shirts that show off my cleavage. Some of them might show up my thickness, but I don’t think the guys ever see anything more than my tits.

Last night, I was wearing this pink tank top that showed off my cleavage and was wearing a bra that made my boobs look even bigger. At first, I was wearing this sweatshirt that partially covered them, but as the night went on, I unzipped the sweatshirt more and more.

Rob kept saying that I had some amazing tits and things like that. At first it was just compliments, then he started to ask me some questions – bra size, what color are my nipples, do I like having them sucked on, do I like having them played with. The answer to the last two questions were definitely yes, but at that point, I was still on one couch and they were on the other.

However, at some point Phil spotted the bottle of tequila in my kitchen and things got a lot more interactive. Both of them practically said body shots at the same time.

I got out a lime and cut it up. At the same time Phil poured two shots of tequila. I was a little bit nervous, a lot excited. I had a feeling that things were about to get interesting.

I took the lime in my mouth, then put the shot glass between my tits. Phil went first, kissing me for the lime then, quickly doing the shot. Rob did the same thing, except he used the opportunity to squeeze my boobs together as he grabbed the shot glass with his mouth.

After a couple shots myself, I was feeling buzzed and suggested that the next shots they do be without the glasses. Rob went first this time, kissing me for the lime, then I held my boobs together so that he could pour the tequila between them. The licking between my cleavage, definitely turned me on, even if more of the tequila ended up on my tank top, then in his mouth.

By the time that Phil was done, the front of the tank top had a very noticeable wet stain. I said that I was going to have to change shirts before we went out.

Rob had a better idea. He suggested that I just take of my top and show them my tits. They stared at me, not saying anything more. I thought about it for a few seconds, then pulled down the straps of my tank top and bra, releasing my breasts.

They just looked, smiled and both of them said I had great tits.

I did a shot of tequila, then pulled my bra and top back up. We sat back on the couches and we talked about where we wanted to go that night. At this point, I don’t think any of us wanted to go out, but we were still acting like we were going to go out.

There had been a sexual energy, but now it was out of control. My panties were soaking wet and I definitely spotted some bulges in their jeans.

That’s when I said “Do you guys still want to go out, or do you want to stay in and get naughty.” It wasn’t at all planned, just a spur of the moment thing.

Rob quick responded by saying “If you sucking our cocks is included in this naughty thing, count me in.”

“I think it might.”

I walked over to the other couch and got on my knees in front of them. I asked who’s first.

Rob’s hand sprung up like he was in class trying to get the teachers attention.

I moved in between his works and wasted no time going to work. I unzipped his jeans and took his semi-hard cock out. Cock sizes aren’t everything, but his was thick and long. It got my attention.

I soon had my mouth wrapped around his head. At first, I just sucked on the head. Then slowly, I went slid my lips down his shaft. Each time I slid my lips down, they went further and further. I don’t think I got my lips halfway down it.

He reached down and took straps of tank top and bra back off. I soon had two sets of hands fondling me. I felt like a slut, but I was in heaven. There was no other place that I wanted to be.

When Phil unzipped his jeans and took out his cock, he started to stroke it. However, I soon had my left hand helping him out.

Rob told me that he was getting close and I quickly switched cocks. Phil’s cock wasn’t as big, but it still felt good sliding between my lips.

I went back and forth, bringing them both to the edge. Then Rob told me he couldn’t take it anymore. He told me that he was going to cum on my face. His cum shot all over the right side of my face, even getting in my hair. A few seconds later, I had Phil ready to cum. His load hit me center on – from my forehead to my chin.

I went into the bathroom to clean my face, when I came back out they thought the fun was over because they were talking about which bar to go to.  It was early enough where we still could’ve gone out, but I had a better idea.

“Why you guys come fuck me in the bedroom.” I was standing in the doorway of my bedroom, taking off my tank top and bra completely. My jeans were still around my ankles and the only thing that I was wearing was my sheer black panties.

That was all they needed to see. They both agreed with my plan.

They followed me into the bedroom. I took off my panties, then laid down on the bed, legs spread wide open. I rubbed my pussy as they stood and watch at the foot of the bed. They took off their clothes then got onto the bed with me. Rob started to help me by fingering me, while I rubbed my clit. Phil started to suck on my nipples.

It felt good, but I wanted more. I begged one of them to fuck me. I didn’t have to ask twice. They debated who would get to go first, for a few seconds, then Phil climbed between my legs.

He climbed on top of me and pushed his cock inside of me. and started to fuck me.

Sometimes it can get so serious during threesomes, but with them it was just a lot of fun. We were joking around, laughing and just having a good all around time.

I’m not sure how long he lasted, but it was a while. It was so long that Rob had gone and gotten a beer. When Rob complained that he was taking to long, Phil responded that it was weird having a guy watching him. That’s when I suggested that my tits needed some attention.

He was soon straddling my stomach. I pointed out where the lotion was and he was soon pouring it all over my tits. He rubbed it into my cleavage, I coated his cock with it.

He put his cock between my tits, then pushed them together. A minute or two later, he pulled his cock out of my cleavage and exploded on me. Not as much as the first facial, but there was still cum on my face, neck and chest.

Rob didn’t give me a chance to clean it up. He climbed on to my stomach and repeated the process with the lotion. Phil’s cock had disappeared into my tits, but not Rob’s. It was so big, that I was getting to suck it every once in a while too.

I badly wanted him to fuck my pussy, but it wasn’t long before he was adding his cum to the mess already on my skin. By now the cum was burning my skin, but I didn’t care at all. I was in no rush to clean off my rewards, but after a few minutes, I did get up and went to clean myself off.

Phil was passed out on the couch when I came out, but Rob was in the kitchen drinking water.

He turned around and reached out to wrap his arms around me. I gently stroked his cock. He told me that I was the dirtiest slut he had ever come across and it was a compliment.

I told him that this slut wanted one more fuck.

He told me he would, but he said that he was going  fuck me hard and destroy my pink pussy.

I told him I was up for the challenge.

A few minutes later, we were back in the bedroom. He was on his back and I was sucking his cock, working to bring it back to life. It didn’t take much and soon I was climbing on top of him.

Slowly I slid myself on to his cock. It was definitely thick. And it was long too. It filled me up completely, almost too much. I rode his cock and he played with my tits. They had so much attention that night that I knew they were going to be sore in the morning.

After a few minutes, we switched positions. This time I got on my hands and knees and he got into position behind me. He fucked me hard doggy style. My bed shook. I moaned.

After a few minutes of that, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He grabbed my hips, pushed his cock deep inside of me and unleashed into me.

We collapsed a few moments later, his cock still inside of me.

I woke up the next morning with Phil standing over me. I was ready for another round, but he and Rob had to leave. Phil had to be work and Rob was his ride.

I have plans to hang out with my girl friends tonight, but after last night I’d be happy just sitting at home and doing my homework.

After going through a dry spell, it looks like I’m making up for it. All week long, I’ve been having some really amazing sex with Randy. He wants sex as often as I do, plus he always makes sure that I orgasm. Saturday morning, he gave me an orgasm that was probably loud enough where my neighbors are going to complain, but Saturday night I went out with this other guy.

His name Martin. He’s older, like thirty-something. He’s cute, but to tell the truth I just get red flags going up every time I talk to him. Anytime I see him in person, he’s starring at my tits and not hiding that he’s looking either. I like guys checking out my body, but he just looks a little too long. Plus, he’s always asking me out. Somehow, I got myself talked into going out for dinner with him. It was a free meal and Randy was tied up doing something else that night, so I figured it couldn’t hurt.

It ended up being a really good date. Sure he starred at my tits too much, made a lot of inappropriate comments, but at the same time once I got used to his sense of humor, he really started to make me laugh and feel comfortable with him.

When he picked me up, I had no intentions of sleeping with him, but as the night went on, I started to play with the idea in my head.

After dinner, we went out to a bar for a few drinks. It was way more mature than the bars that I usually go to. The place was classy, trendy and we could actually carry on a conversation without yelling.

After a few drinks, he’s becoming even more bold. He’s telling me how he’s wanted me since the first time that he came into my work. He’s telling me how he likes girls like me who have curves. Part of me is really turned on by it, the other part thinks that he’s just saying it to get into my panties. Either way it worked.

It wasn’t long before we kissed. It wasn’t long before his hand went from my knee to my thigh, to a quick brush between my legs. It was real quick, but it was more than enough to make me very wet.

I didn’t even have to tell him that I was ready to leave, he knew and soon we were headed out to this car.

It was cold out last night, but that didn’t stop us from making out in the parking lot. It was intense with him pressing me against his car, his body grinding against me and our hands all over each other.

He told me that he was feeling a little too drunk to drive and that he knew a hotel around the corner. I knew one too, it was kind of skeezy, but he surprised me and took me to one a little further, that was a whole lot more expensive.

Anytime, I check into a hotel with a guy, I feel like a whore, even when I’m dressed nice like I was last night. Half of me feels dirty because here I am checking into a hotel with another guy. The other half of me really doesn’t care.

Inside the hotel room, he poured us each a glass of wine. Sure it was the wine that comes from the in-room refrigerator, but it was a nice touch.

We sat on the edge of the bed talking, kissing and the sexual energy was building.

I had just finished my wine, when he decided he was done playing around. Next thing I know, I’m on my back, he’s on top of me, grinding himself against me. Even through all our clothes, I could soon feel his hard on.

It didn’t take him long to go for my boobs. As we made out, his hands caressed me. At first, it was through my shirt, but it wasn’t long before he was unbuttoning it.

Soon I was topless and he was like a kid in a candy store. He couldn’t get enough of them. He caressed, pinched, squeezed, licked and sucked on them.  I’m used to guys going to town on my tits, but he took it to a whole new level. Part of me enjoyed it a lot, the other part of me wanted to do more.

A few minutes later, my lace panties and my pants were on the hotel floor. He was kissing my thighs, working his way closer and closer to my pussy. He teased me so much, several times I thought he was going to go to work on my pussy, but he had me begging before he finally would.

He definitely knew what he was doing down there. He had me almost instantly moaning as he worked me with his tongue and fingers. Within a few minutes, he had brought me to not just one powerful orgasm, but two almost back to back.

It was so intense that I had to catch my breath when he was done. He let me catch my breath, then it was back to the fun. This time he climbed on top of me and ordered me to spread my legs further. He was rock hard and his cock was rubbing against my pussy.

He had been aggressive so far tonight and I expected him to be one of those guys who went straight towards the hard fucking. Instead, he gently slid himself into me, then we kissed as he slowly fucked me.

He wasn’t in a rush, he was just taking his time.

It had to have been ten minutes of it. I swear it was more intense then some of the really hard “poundings” I’ve had.

He started to get close and his pace did pick up. He told me that he was going to pull out and cum all over my tits. I said that I loved having cum on my tits and the next thing you know he’s pulling out, getting on top of me and aiming his cock at my tits. He stroked feverishly for a few seconds, then unleashed a load of cum all over my tits. It didn’t spray all over the place, just left a huge puddle of cum on and around my right nipple. He watched as I scrapped the cum up with my fingers and sucked them dry.

The night ended not too long after that. We were both pretty exhausted, but I have a feeling that won’t be the last time he cums on me.

Sorry, I’ve been a little MIA this week. There’s a couple of posts I want to write, a bunch of emails to respond to, but between school, work and the new guy…I haven’t had a lot of time. However, with Randy hopefully I’ll have a lot more new stories to share soon.

However, I thought I would share this picture with you. Kind of old, me looking really pale, but I hope you like.

I finally had some much needed sex last night. It had been way too long since my adventure on New Years, but it seems like I’ve only been meeting the wrong guys, or the wrong guys are calling.

But last night, I ran into a Mr. Right Now. His name was Randy and he’s been a friend for a couple of years now. There’s always been this attraction between us, but he’s been dating some chick for five years now and has always been very faithful to her. However, it had been about six months since I had seen him last and he was single finally.

I was pretty intoxicated when I ran into him. I had started drinking at five with some coworkers and I really hadn’t stopped since then. It was about 10 pm, I had been to three bars and had more drinks than I could. I was drunk, but not wasted. I was in control of my actions, but I seemed to have lost all of my inhibitions along the way.

We were nowhere near the dance floor, but that didn’t stop me from dancing. He was leaning against a wall and I was rubbing my body all over him. I made sure to push my boobs against him a lot and grinded my ass up against him too much. It got his attention and I had him hard a few times.

Then out of the blue, I just told him that I wanted him to take me home. It was just a random thought, too late to take it back, not that I wanted to take it back!

I was in a silly, but very sensual mood. I had an attack of the giggles, but the whole drive to my apartment, I had been rubbing between his legs, feeling his hard cock through his jeans.

When we got back to my apartment, I got a lot more serious. I went right for the couch and pulled hm down on top of me. We finally kissed. I had a crush on him and I thought that we would never hook up.

We got loss in the kiss and just made out for at least an hour. I could’ve just done that all night, but I was getting dehydrated and really needed a bathroom break.

While he was in the bathroom, I decided to make things more interesting. By the time he came out, I was waiting on my bed in just my bra and panties. He stripped down to his boxers and climbed into bed with me. We said that we were both tired and were going to go sleep, but it wasn’t long before we were making out again.

This time there was more lust. Before it was more passion. He climbed on top of me and as we kissed, our bodies started to grind together. I could feel his rock hard cock rubbing against me. It was more than I could take. I needed him. I couldn’t go any longer without sex.

I told him to take off his boxers, that I need him. The room was dark, but I could see his hard cock pointing at me. Together we took off my panties, then my bra.

Then I laid back down on my back, opened my legs for him and told him that I needed him right now.

He teased, just fingering me. It felt good, but it made me want his cock even more. I was soon begging to have it inside of me.

He climbed on top of me and I felt his cock rubbing against my pussy. Soon, he was doing more than rubbing against me. I felt him slide inside of me, exactly what I needed.

He fucked me hard. I basically just laid there while he drilled my pussy.  Each thrust made my bed shake and I know the neighbors must hate me now. If the bed didn’t wake them up, I was moaning pretty loud too.

He didn’t slow down a bit until a few minutes later when he unloaded into me. He had cum, but I think we both knew that this wasn’t over yet.

We went back to rolling around the bed, making out. It wasn’t long before he started to grow back to life. With the help of my hands, he was soon rock hard again.

This time he didn’t drill my pussy. It was slower, more sensual. We kissed and other bodies moved together. It really felt like we were one.

I took a turn on top, riding his cock. For the first time really, he played with my tits. His hands caressing them, squeezing them, really  turned me on even more. I started to get close and told him to squeeze them harder and to pinch my nipples. It was just enough. I orgasmed.

Once I caught my breath, I asked if he wanted to titty fuck me. He practically pushed me off of him so that we could do that. I got on my back and he straddled me. I took some lotion from my night table and poured it all over my tits. He rubbed it in more.

He put his cock between them, then I pushed my cleavage together for him. He slid his cock in and out, like he was fucking me. He told me that it was the first time that he had ever titty fucked someone.  I loved it just as much as him.

He pulled his cock out and rubbed it against my nipples as he stroked it. I knew what was coming next. He aimed his cock between my tits and exploded. Cum was all over my tits, my shoulders and even my neck.

I probably could’ve gone another time, but when I came back from cleaning myself off in the bathroom, he was laying like he was ready to go sleep.

We fucked once more this morning and hopefully that wasn’t the last time. I think we could have a lot of fun together.

I’ve been caught more than a few times. When I had a roommate, she’d walk in on me all of the time. More embarrassing than anything else. Back when I still lived at home, my parents caught me a few too many times. That was never fun. However, there was one night that was a little bit crazy, but a whole lot of fun. That was the night that I got caught twice.

The night started at a local movie theater. Nothing happened inside, but outside things got really hot and steamy in the car. We were making out, at one point his hand reached up my skirt. His hand slid underneath my thong and inside of me.

I wasn’t even thinking about the risk that we might get caught. I had done a lot of bad things in that parking lot, more than a few blowjobs and even sex and never gotten caught.

However, this time was different. We were really into what we were doing. He was finger fucking me pretty hard and our make out session was pretty intense. Then all of a sudden there were bright lights behind us.

It was the police. He jumped back to his side of the car and I pulled down my skirt as quick as I could. They really didn’t like the quick movements and next thing you know we were out of the car. They searched the car, patted him down and even called a female officer to search me. It was the first time I had even been searched. I knew there was nothing illegal on me or in the car, but my heart was beating really hard just from that. Then I started to worry about what I would tell my parents when I got arrested for lewd acts of whatever they called it.

I guess they were there because of someone smoking weed in their car. When they didn’t find any drugs, they told us to get out of there. I don’t know how much they had seen, but it had to have been my lucky day. Plus, if they had come by five minutes later, I’m sure that we would’ve been having sex.

They ordered us to go home and at first we went in that direction. However about halfway to my house, we both were starting to calm down and think about other things. He told me that he knew the perfect spot, a place where we’d be all alone.

He ended up pulling into some office complex. It was a maze and he pulled into a parking spot way in the back. He told me that his doctor was back there and he always thought that it would be the perfect place to have sex. Me, I was wondering how many girls he had brought back there.

It turned out to be a really cool spot. At the end of the office complex was the river and it was actually kind of romantic. There was a picnic table that they people probably used for their lunches. We of course used it for other things.

At first it was just talking, doing a little bit of kissing and enjoying the scenery. But things were soon getting pretty hot again. This time while he fingered me, I started to give him a handjob.

Soon I had his cock out of his shorts and I was giving him a blowjob. It wasn’t even that great of a blowjob, but within a couple of minutes, he was exploding into my mouth.

However, we weren’t done yet. I wanted to get fucked and this place seemed like the perfect place. There was no sign of anyone else and I thought we could’ve spent the whole night there if we wanted.

He was soon back to fingering me and this time my tank top, then my bra came off. He was playing my tits, sucking on my nipples, driving me wild with desire. As he was finger fucking me, I was moving my body back, pushing his fingers deeper inside of me like it was a cock fucking me.

What got him hard again was when I took one of his hands and started to suck on the fingers that had been inside of me. I could taste my juices and I was sucking on his fingers like it was his cock.

Soon, I was laying on my back on the picnic table. Luckily it was made of plastic or it would’ve really hurt. However, I think at that point I was so horny I wouldn’t have cared about splinters.

He stood up in front of me, pulled me to the edge of the table. He pushed up my skirt around my hips, then pulled off my panties. He pushed my legs back using more force than he ever had before.

His cock was rock hard now and pointing at me. He teased me, rubbing it against my lips, against my clit and making me moan. He put just the head in, but he wouldn’t fuck me until I begged for him to fuck me.

We had been dating for a few months at that point and had sex more times than I can count, but that night he fucked me like he had never fucked me before.

From the very first thrust, it was hard and intense. Each thrust made my whole body shake.

With him, he either lasts a minute or two or he can go on forever. This was one of those times where he went on forever. I loved every second of it.

We ended up switching positions, so that I was bent over the table. My tits were rubbing up against the plastic and it started to hurt after a few minutes, but something about that really turned me on.

I looked up and I thought I saw someone watching us. When I said something to Phil, he said that he didn’t see anyone.

I kept my eye on that area, but I didn’t see anything else.

Phil started to grunt and I knew he was close. He had been holding my hips tight the whole time, but now it was so tight that it hurt. Then with one last thrust, he pushed his cock deep inside of me one last time and exploded.

His body relaxed, I relaxed and laid my head on the table. When I looked up a few seconds later, there was definitely a guy in a uniform walking away. We both saw him this time and he said it was probably a security guard. He said that he had probably called the cops, so we both panicked. I just grabbed my clothes and ran to the car. I had to wait for Phil because he was putting all of his clothes back on right there.

When we driving out of there, we saw a security truck that hadn’t been there earlier in the night. Part of me felt like we just committed the biggest crime ever and I thought for sure the cops were going to be on the lookout for us. In the moving car, it was hard to get dressed again, but I probably got dressed quicker than I ever had before.

We made it back to my house without a sign of another cop. That’s when Phil said that the security guard probably didn’t even call the cops. He joked that he was probably in his truck now, jerking off to what he had just seen. That really turned me on, just picturing him watching us, then jerking off thinking about me. I’ve masturbated to that now several times.

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I still remember this adventure like it happened last night. It was a hot summer night in early August. It was in the middle of the week, we had nothing to do and nowhere to be.

I was driving around with my friends Jake and Matt. I kind of had a crush on Matt. Jake was sort of fooling around with my friend at the time. It was more just like three friends driving around, nothing sexual tension, just us bored out of our minds.

We were literally just driving around. There was nothing going on and we had no place to go. We kind of came to the conclusion that we should get some alcohol and go to this one remote beach.

It was all an adventure. All three of us were underage, but after making some phone calls to friends and going to two different gas stations, they had some beer and I had a bottle of wine. Then to get to the beach, we had to park the car in a near by apartment complex parking lot because the entrance to the beach was closed. We had to make sure that we didn’t get seen at that parking lot because they did tow away cars of non-residents. Then we had to sneak through some forest to get to the beach without being seen by the one park ranger.

It was worth it. The beach was beautiful when it was lit just by the moon and there was a nice breeze which cooled us down right away. However, things were definitely getting hot on the beach. As we drank our drinks, there was definitely a developing tension between us. I could tell that both of them wanted to get into my panties that night, but I wasn’t thinking threesome…at least not yet. However, I could see them pushing the sexual tension a little bit more and more.

We were about out of alcohol and feeling pretty good when I made the suggestion that it was time to go into the water. I was thinking that I’d strip to my bra and panties, they could strip down to their underwear. However, they both agreed that it would be a much better idea if we all stripped completely naked. They were both pretty good looking without clothes and even soft, I liked what I saw between their legs.

I was a little shy about it, especially with both of them staring at me as I did it, but with a little encouragement it wasn’t long before all three of us were naked and walking into the water.

At first it was playful. We were splashing around in the water, wrestling around and just being silly. Then the wrestling around got a little naughty. It was still playful but now I was getting my tits groped and my ass caressed under the water.

Then the slut came out. I found Jake’s cock with one hand and started to give him a handjob. He was already a little hard, but soon I had his cock rock hard.

Matt had been watching from a couple of feet away. I told him to come over. I told them that I wanted to make them both cum tonight.

I soon had both of their cocks wrapped in my hands. I was fingered. I was groped and had my nipples sucked on. I made out with them both.

I asked if they’d fuck me and of course the answer was yes.

We moved back on land and soon I was on my back on one of the towels. Matt climbed on top of me first. There was no hesitation. He pushed my legs apart and pushed his cock inside of me. It wasn’t the best fuck, but I couldn’t believe it was happening. We were at a secluded spot on the beach, but we were wide out in the open. Plus as he started to fuck me harder and harder, I started to moan too loudly.

Jake sat down next to me and I stroked his cock with my hand as he watched.

A few minutes into it, Matt had a suggestion that he joked would quiet me. He suggested that I get on my hands and knees between them so that I could suck one cock at one time and fuck the other at the same time. I didn’t hesitate to get into the doggy style position between them. I’ll never get enough of that feeling of having two cocks inside of me at the same time. The slut in me loves it. So did they.

Matt went from fucking my pussy, to pounding it. At the same time it went from me giving Jake a blowjob to him fucking my mouth. He was holding the back of my head, forcing the cock deep into my mouth, making me gag.

I wished we could’ve stayed in that position all night. However, after a few more minutes, I felt Matt push deep inside of me one last time. He unleashed his cum inside me.

When he pulled out, Jake got behind me. His cock filled me and he fucked me hard. A couple more minutes and he came inside of me too.

After he pulled out, I laid flat on the towel, still glowing in sex. I couldn’t believe what happened, in a good way.

We really didn’t say much for the next few minutes. Jake smoked and Matt finished off the last beer.

It was too serious and I broke the silence soon, joking about how much of a slut they probably thought I was. By the time they dropped me off, we were back to being more like friends, almost like it had never happened. And if it wasn’t for all of the sand in my underwear and on my skin still the next morning when I woke up, I wouldn’t have been sure if it was real.

My sex life seems to be on a hiatus right now, but I’ve really been in a mood to write lately. I really liked the idea of writing about some of my experiences that happened before the blog or didn’t make the blog because I didn’t have time to write about it when it happened.

Anyways, a theme of mine has been sex in public places. If you couldn’t already tell, I love having sex in public places and places where I shouldn’t. I thought I would write about a few of my favorite adventures in this and some future posts.

This happened two summers ago. I went to a minor league baseball game with a bunch of my friends, including one really cute guy named Josh. We were sort of dating, but it was more just a fling with lots of sex.

The stadium was mostly empty. This team really wasn’t that great and the weather that night hadn’t been that great either. The result that was that my friends and I practically had a whole section of the seats to ourselves.

In the middle of the game, Josh and I decided to take a walk around the stadium. We ended up out in right field where there was just about no one else around. We came across a bathroom and there was no one around. I was thinking it, but it was Josh who said it. He dared me to have sex with him in there.

I was a little bit buzzed, but I think even a sober me would’ve taken the dare. I was really horny that night and looking forward to going to his apartment after the game. Now, I wasn’t going to have to wait that long.

He went in to make sure it was empty, then called for me to join him. I took a look around to make sure that no one saw me going, then I followed him into the bathroom.

We went into one of the stalls and at first we were just kind of giggling and having fun. We were playful. My hands went into his shorts. His hands pulled up my t-shirt and pulled my boobs out of my bra. He was squeezing them like they were horns and making funny sound effects. Then his hands found his way into my shorts. He undid the button and slid his hand into my thong. When his fingers reached my pussy, I let out a soft moan and things started to get really serious.

Our mouths locked together. Our hands raced all over each others bodies. It felt like the temperature in the room had jumped twenty-degrees in just a minute.

I pulled my shorts off, then he pulled my thong to the side and fingered me.

I ended up bending over and leaning on the  back of the toilet.

I felt him rubbing his cock against my pussy lips. It drove me wild with desire.

He grabbed on to my hips and pushed into me. I let out another soft moan.

He didn’t fuck me hard, but he wasn’t making love to me either.

We didn’t say anything to each other for a few minutes. He just kept fucking me. We were really into what we were doing and probably a little nervous about getting caught. Ok, I was really nervous about getting caught.

At one point, we did hear some foot steps coming out way, but luckily they stayed out of the bathroom and kept walking by. However, it was close enough where I begged him to hurry up and cum.

I remember it feeling really good, but also that my heart was pounding.

When he came, I was felt half relief and the other half of me wished we could’ve fucked for another twenty minutes. However once he finished cuming and pulled out, I wasted no time fixing my thong and pulling back on my shorts.

I didn’t even have my boobs back in my bra or my shirt fixed when he opened up the stall door. There was no one there, but it was pretty obvious that he was ready to get out of there too.

He led the way, making sure that it was safe.

When we got back to our friends, my friend asked me where we went. I told her that we just walked around the place a couple of times, but I felt like she knew what we had done and that I had a load of his cum inside of me now.