I like to tell the crazy experience I had at the end of the weekend, it was fun writing it and sharing it with more people. They asked me to share another story like this one that has a bit of morbo.
To understand the context, I have to say that I have a girlfriend who I get along very badly with almost always. It's not worth telling why, just that she annoys me. This girl has been dating a guy named David for some time now, and it was said a lot that he was a total slut and had messed her up several times. I had seen him a couple of times but didn't know him, only recognized him by sight.
The thing is that one Friday night I went out partying with some friends to a house in the countryside, wearing a black body suit that really shows off my tits and had transparency in the middle part with a light gray skirt. And it's that party where I see this guy David dancing. My girlfriend wasn't around anywhere; he was alone. I got on social media to check if they had cut the music or not, and it seemed like they hadn't. With my friends we started laughing and thought about doing something naughty.
This guy David is quite a jerk, meets all the requirements: moody, pretty thin, short hair with faded ends, tattoos, and all that stuff. To me, he was more like ugly, never found these types of characters attractive.
Already more drunk (and also high), we started dancing near them. When the music started, he began to approach me and dance closer, touching me a bit. I took advantage and started dancing harder to see how far it would go; he put himself behind me and started supporting my movements while talking. He started talking to me
- What's your name? - I realized I had no idea who he was
- Pia, what's your name? -
- David - We kept chatting for a bit while we continued dancing
After a while, he asked if I had a boyfriend, and I told him no and asked him the same thing back
- No haha, I'm single like a bad dog - I laughed Because I knew he was lying to me
We kept dancing and every time he would search for me with his hands, touching my booty, stomach, and legs. I'd let him and started leaning on him a lot, holding onto his breasts tightly. Then we went into the room that would be the living room of the house. One of my friends could take a picture of me dancing with David. By then, I felt fulfilled by the wickedness done but wanted to see how far he'd go, more for the thrill of making my partner hornier than for heat.
- Do you want us to get into one of the queen's rooms? - He said
- Jaajaja no, you're crazy
- You make me crazy, look - He made me touch his cock and I followed it
- But that's anyone's
- If so, let's go for a bit, nothing will happen to you
- Oh no, don't - I said, already giving in a little
- Okay if the owner is really my friend and there's no drama - Later I found out that was also a huge lie
- Well, okay then, but just for a bit
We went into one of the rooms and we lay down on the bed for a bit to keep dancing and franeleando. He took off his pants and left with his boxer shorts, making me touch them while he pulled up my skirt. I kept touching him for a bit while he sucked on my breasts. I finished taking off my body suit and the guy told me
- I want you to take off your queen's gummy
I got on top of him like in 69 position and took off his boxer shorts, it was even more morbid but it was smooth so everything was fine. It was normal-sized, neither big nor small, it seemed like he had the tip of his cock bigger than the rest, I'm not sure if you understand what I mean. He started sucking on my pussy a bit while we were doing 69. It's not the position I like most because it feels uncomfortable to me, but this time I liked it.
I spent some time and then the guy asked me to do a breast masturbation for him. I got down and kneeled. front of the bed while he sat on the edge, I put his cock in the middle of my tits and started to suck it. Every now and then I'd stop to blow it for a bit.
- Stop already, I'm done
- Okay, I'm done
- Where do you want me to go?
- Wherever you want
- On the boobs, I made her come
He came in front of me and let out a scream when he started cumming. Long enough cum. I searched for something to clean up with and grabbed a sweater that I found to get it off my tits. David got hard and I started getting dressed, but when he saw me he stopped and grabbed my arms.
- What are you doing?
- Nothing, I'm just getting dressed because my friends are waiting for me
- Stay a bit longer, I want to screw around some more
- But I have to go
I pulled out a sweater and showed it to him - Look, I only have one, it's a bit and you're leaving.
I got insistent.
I threw myself back onto the bed again while he put on the sweater. I climbed on top of him and rode him for a bit. It felt good when he gave it to me, slow but very violent, like hitting. While we were like that, he was squeezing my tits and making them hurt, but I was holding out. After we changed positions, I got down on all fours and then he really let loose and it got hard and faster. I couldn't take much more of that, I came pretty quickly inside the sweater.
We lay there for a bit until I got dressed and left the room. I went looking for my friends and found them sitting on a couch, they had been laughing since they saw me come into the room with the guy. We hung out for a bit longer and then headed back to one of the girls' houses. I have a photo of myself screwing my friend's boyfriend that I'll use sometime.
To understand the context, I have to say that I have a girlfriend who I get along very badly with almost always. It's not worth telling why, just that she annoys me. This girl has been dating a guy named David for some time now, and it was said a lot that he was a total slut and had messed her up several times. I had seen him a couple of times but didn't know him, only recognized him by sight.
The thing is that one Friday night I went out partying with some friends to a house in the countryside, wearing a black body suit that really shows off my tits and had transparency in the middle part with a light gray skirt. And it's that party where I see this guy David dancing. My girlfriend wasn't around anywhere; he was alone. I got on social media to check if they had cut the music or not, and it seemed like they hadn't. With my friends we started laughing and thought about doing something naughty.
This guy David is quite a jerk, meets all the requirements: moody, pretty thin, short hair with faded ends, tattoos, and all that stuff. To me, he was more like ugly, never found these types of characters attractive.
Already more drunk (and also high), we started dancing near them. When the music started, he began to approach me and dance closer, touching me a bit. I took advantage and started dancing harder to see how far it would go; he put himself behind me and started supporting my movements while talking. He started talking to me
- What's your name? - I realized I had no idea who he was
- Pia, what's your name? -
- David - We kept chatting for a bit while we continued dancing
After a while, he asked if I had a boyfriend, and I told him no and asked him the same thing back
- No haha, I'm single like a bad dog - I laughed Because I knew he was lying to me
We kept dancing and every time he would search for me with his hands, touching my booty, stomach, and legs. I'd let him and started leaning on him a lot, holding onto his breasts tightly. Then we went into the room that would be the living room of the house. One of my friends could take a picture of me dancing with David. By then, I felt fulfilled by the wickedness done but wanted to see how far he'd go, more for the thrill of making my partner hornier than for heat.
- Do you want us to get into one of the queen's rooms? - He said
- Jaajaja no, you're crazy
- You make me crazy, look - He made me touch his cock and I followed it
- But that's anyone's
- If so, let's go for a bit, nothing will happen to you
- Oh no, don't - I said, already giving in a little
- Okay if the owner is really my friend and there's no drama - Later I found out that was also a huge lie
- Well, okay then, but just for a bit
We went into one of the rooms and we lay down on the bed for a bit to keep dancing and franeleando. He took off his pants and left with his boxer shorts, making me touch them while he pulled up my skirt. I kept touching him for a bit while he sucked on my breasts. I finished taking off my body suit and the guy told me
- I want you to take off your queen's gummy
I got on top of him like in 69 position and took off his boxer shorts, it was even more morbid but it was smooth so everything was fine. It was normal-sized, neither big nor small, it seemed like he had the tip of his cock bigger than the rest, I'm not sure if you understand what I mean. He started sucking on my pussy a bit while we were doing 69. It's not the position I like most because it feels uncomfortable to me, but this time I liked it.
I spent some time and then the guy asked me to do a breast masturbation for him. I got down and kneeled. front of the bed while he sat on the edge, I put his cock in the middle of my tits and started to suck it. Every now and then I'd stop to blow it for a bit.
- Stop already, I'm done
- Okay, I'm done
- Where do you want me to go?
- Wherever you want
- On the boobs, I made her come
He came in front of me and let out a scream when he started cumming. Long enough cum. I searched for something to clean up with and grabbed a sweater that I found to get it off my tits. David got hard and I started getting dressed, but when he saw me he stopped and grabbed my arms.
- What are you doing?
- Nothing, I'm just getting dressed because my friends are waiting for me
- Stay a bit longer, I want to screw around some more
- But I have to go
I pulled out a sweater and showed it to him - Look, I only have one, it's a bit and you're leaving.
I got insistent.
I threw myself back onto the bed again while he put on the sweater. I climbed on top of him and rode him for a bit. It felt good when he gave it to me, slow but very violent, like hitting. While we were like that, he was squeezing my tits and making them hurt, but I was holding out. After we changed positions, I got down on all fours and then he really let loose and it got hard and faster. I couldn't take much more of that, I came pretty quickly inside the sweater.
We lay there for a bit until I got dressed and left the room. I went looking for my friends and found them sitting on a couch, they had been laughing since they saw me come into the room with the guy. We hung out for a bit longer and then headed back to one of the girls' houses. I have a photo of myself screwing my friend's boyfriend that I'll use sometime.
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