Speaker 1: There are some things that happened to you that you'd
Speaker 1: best keep it a secret from others. Why share it
Speaker 1: when you know it's going to do nothing except throw
Speaker 1: people into disbelief or worse, turn you into a pariah
Speaker 1: and have people avoid you like the plague. Hard choices,
Speaker 1: but sometimes it's best to go with what's best and
Speaker 1: simply share your story, regardless of how crazy it sounds.
Speaker 1: This is one such story. I know a majority of
Speaker 1: you wouldn't believe, but I'm going to tell it. You've
Speaker 1: read the title, so you know what this story is
Speaker 1: going to be about. Except it's not merely a story.
Speaker 1: It happened for real. It was on a Friday last summer.
Speaker 1: I had recently broken up with my boyfriend, and I
Speaker 1: was back in the singles market looking for someone new.
Speaker 1: Except I couldn't tell if I was serious about diving
Speaker 1: into a new relationship or if I simply had an
Speaker 1: itch between my legs that required scratching. I leaned towards
Speaker 1: it's the latter, then the former. That evening, I wore
Speaker 1: a badass, outrageous outfit, adorned my usual make up, put
Speaker 1: on my pair of high heeled humps, left my apartment
Speaker 1: and made it over to Trixy, a stripper's nightclub, where
Speaker 1: I was bound to catch some stranger's eye. For the night,
Speaker 1: I was out to get lucky, though I knew from
Speaker 1: my outfit that someone was bound to mistake me for
Speaker 1: a walking girl. But who cares as long as they
Speaker 1: bought me a drink. The crowd was lively, as was
Speaker 1: the music. There were plenty of other bitches around itching
Speaker 1: to score. I recognized a few of them. They didn't
Speaker 1: know I was on a different mission. I sat at
Speaker 1: the bar, watching the girls shake their booty on the
Speaker 1: stage while men went wild and hurled dollar bills at them.
Speaker 1: I stuck a cigarette between my lips and was scrounging
Speaker 1: for a box of matches in my handbag when a
Speaker 1: lighter came alive in front of me. I appreciated the
Speaker 1: light and muttered thanks to the black stranger. He looked
Speaker 1: to be in his mid fifties. He later told me
Speaker 1: he was fifty two, but he looked young and healthy
Speaker 1: for someone of his age. The tufts of gray hair
Speaker 1: on his head and beard were what gave him away.
Speaker 1: His name was THEO. I shook his hand and introduced myself.
Speaker 1: He offered to buy me a drink. We tried to
Speaker 1: have a conversation while the room's energy continued to build.
Speaker 1: THEO was divorced and was looking for a fun time,
Speaker 1: the same as me. After a second drink, he asked
Speaker 1: if we could go some place with less noise. We
Speaker 1: made it outside into his car. He said his place
Speaker 1: wasn't too far. It was nearly a quarter to nine.
Speaker 1: I had no idea if I would spend the night
Speaker 1: at his place. I had no idea what the remainder
Speaker 1: of the night had in store for me. He lived
Speaker 1: in a quiet residential street. Almost everyone was indoors already.
Speaker 1: He tried to work his keys into the door, but
Speaker 1: then tried the handle, which came open in his hand.
Speaker 1: Son of a bitch. The kids still around. THEO muttered,
Speaker 1: what's that? I ask, Oh? Nothing, Come on inside. We
Speaker 1: entered his living room. He switched on the lights and
Speaker 1: offered me to sit on the sofa. He asked if
Speaker 1: I'd care for something to drink. I declined, but took
Speaker 1: off my jacket. THEO went into his kitchen and returned
Speaker 1: with a bottle of beer. He sat beside me, and
Speaker 1: then we began to kiss. I helped him to unbuckle
Speaker 1: his belt, including the top buttons of his jeans, then
Speaker 1: reached inside to extract his cock out of its hiding place,
Speaker 1: then lowered my face on his groin. He sank further
Speaker 1: into the sofa and guzzled his beer while I proceeded
Speaker 1: to suck his cock. A light came on while I
Speaker 1: was in the middle of my action, and I looked
Speaker 1: up when I heard shuffling feet enter the living room.
Speaker 1: The intruder looked to be in his twenties, about my
Speaker 1: age range, and was the spitting image of his dad,
Speaker 1: whose cock I was choking on. He looked unsurprised at
Speaker 1: what we were doing. THEO acted unbothered by his son's presence.
Speaker 1: I almost wanted to stop, but THEO gestured at me
Speaker 1: to continue my action, and I did. Hi Dad, said
Speaker 1: the young man, whom I soon knew as Kevin. What's up?
Speaker 1: keV said THEO. I thought you said you were leaving
Speaker 1: for Boston to day. Yeah, I was expecting some money,
Speaker 1: like I mentioned before, but the bloke didn't scended until
Speaker 1: an hour ago. I'll leave in the morning. You better
Speaker 1: I can't keep looking after your ass. No more about
Speaker 1: time you quit running back to me with your tail
Speaker 1: between your legs. I felt embarrassed and tried not to
Speaker 1: make eye contact with Kevin, who stood in his jeans
Speaker 1: and T shirt admiring me while I kept bobbing my
Speaker 1: head on his dad's crotch. He then turned around and
Speaker 1: disappeared into the corridor he had come from. Come on, bitch,
Speaker 1: said THEO, who drained his beer and kept the bottle aside,
Speaker 1: then proceeded to work his jeans and boxer shorts down
Speaker 1: to his ankles. About time I see what your pussy
Speaker 1: can do. I busied myself getting rid of my clothes,
Speaker 1: but THEO told me to keep my high heels. He
Speaker 1: adjusted himself and stroked his cock while waiting for me.
Speaker 1: His protuberant gut nearly overshadowed his package, but it looked
Speaker 1: formidable enough. I figured he wouldn't last once I got
Speaker 1: on top of him, but things were only starting to
Speaker 1: get twisted. I straddled THEO, swept my hair from my
Speaker 1: face while leaning forward over him, and then began working
Speaker 1: my hips. He rested his hands on my thighs while
Speaker 1: I rode him back and forth. It was an initial
Speaker 1: slow moving pace, but it took little time before things
Speaker 1: became easy for us. THEO was grunting and breathing heavily
Speaker 1: under me, while I was moaning and gasping. My heart
Speaker 1: was beating fast as I began to ride him harder.
Speaker 1: THEO busied himself by smacking my butt and spreading my
Speaker 1: ass cheeks with both hands while attempting to suck on
Speaker 1: my tits. I helped by grabbing my tits and aimed
Speaker 1: them at his face. We were both in the game,
Speaker 1: neither wanted to call it quits until the bell rang.
Speaker 1: I applied some tricks on THEO that I'd utilized on
Speaker 1: my previous boyfriend whenever I wanted to make him come fast.
Speaker 1: I tightened my cunt muscles around his shaft while still
Speaker 1: bouncing harder on him. His grunting fervor increased, and he
Speaker 1: struggled to jerk his thighs faster to match my pace.
Speaker 1: I knew I had him, and knew it was only
Speaker 1: a matter of time before he climaxed. That climactic moment
Speaker 1: happened not long afterwards. I felt his cock starting to
Speaker 1: expand in my cunt, and he was starting to mumble
Speaker 1: gibberish like his words kept getting cut off in his throat.
Speaker 1: I dismounted him faster than a speeding rabbit, got on
Speaker 1: my knees, swept my hair from my face for the
Speaker 1: umpteenth time, grabbed his cock and planted my mouth on it.
Speaker 1: I jerked his shaft faster while sucking him simultaneously. Theo's
Speaker 1: thighs began spasming like a car about to break down,
Speaker 1: and it wasn't long before he ejaculated in my mouth.
Speaker 1: I managed to swallow everything he gave it me. His
Speaker 1: semons supply wasn't much, which was disappointing, but not bad
Speaker 1: for a night's work. He took long gasps to catch
Speaker 1: his breath while I sat on the sofa and spread
Speaker 1: my legs to let in some air. Theo's chest kept
Speaker 1: he and dropping, like he had just concluded a marathon.
Speaker 1: You ain't in a hurry to leave, are you, THEO
Speaker 1: asked me amid his gasping. If you ain't, then maybe
Speaker 1: you can give my boy a going away present tonight. What, Yeah,
Speaker 1: that'll be nice. Wait here. THEO struggled to his feet
Speaker 1: and lumbered across the room while lifting his jeans to
Speaker 1: his waistline. I heard THEO holler his son's name. While
Speaker 1: he slipped into the corridor and switched on a light,
Speaker 1: I heard muttering voices. THEO soon returned, with his son
Speaker 1: dragging his feet behind him. How about it, bitch, THEO
Speaker 1: addressed me. Would you think you can do my boy?
Speaker 1: Give him something good to think about before he leaves tomorrow?
Speaker 1: Are you serious? Fuck? Yeah? THEO then turned to Kevin.
Speaker 1: How about it, son, It's about time I got to
Speaker 1: see how bad of a man you are. Kevin was
Speaker 1: smiling and began fumbling with his pants. I never could
Speaker 1: have predicted this night would turn out like this, but
Speaker 1: this is, honestly what happened. You might ask why I
Speaker 1: didn't get up and leave. Firstly, I didn't have any money,
Speaker 1: at least not enough in my handbag to get me home. Second,
Speaker 1: what would I have done with myself if I'd returned home?
Speaker 1: Spend time with my cat? Whatever amount of fun would
Speaker 1: that be? Third? I looked at it as a sort
Speaker 1: of challenge and figured why not. I switched back into character.
Speaker 1: As Kevin whipped out his penis and edged towards me,
Speaker 1: I did ask if he had showered, and he nodded
Speaker 1: in response. THEO gave us space while I stroked his
Speaker 1: son's penis and then introduced it into my mouth. I
Speaker 1: sucked him until he became hard. Kevin seemed to enjoy it,
Speaker 1: Like father, like son. I lay back on the sofa
Speaker 1: and lifted my feet into the air. Kevin rested his
Speaker 1: knee on the sofa, took aim while gripping his cock
Speaker 1: like a sword, and then shoved it into right my cunt.
Speaker 1: I held my breath and let it out in a
Speaker 1: sharp cry. When that happened, he propped my legs against
Speaker 1: his shoulders and went swimming inside me. I rested both
Speaker 1: hands against his hips, trying to ease him along. Kevin
Speaker 1: didn't need any help, as unlike his old man, who
Speaker 1: seemed perfect for the task. THEO stood there bellowing laughter
Speaker 1: while I groaned aloud my pleasure. He seemed surprised about
Speaker 1: the manner his son was fucking me. You sure know
Speaker 1: how to kill a snow bunny pussy, son, THEO chuckled.
Speaker 1: Looks like your mom taught you something all the years
Speaker 1: you've lived with her. I learn it from watching you, dad,
Speaker 1: Kevin quipped. That seemed to shut THEO up as his
Speaker 1: laughter died instantly. As for me, I couldn't help surrendering
Speaker 1: myself to getting fucked and slammed by a formidable man
Speaker 1: that was his son. His cock wasn't as thick as
Speaker 1: his dad, but it felt longer. I could almost feel
Speaker 1: it brushing against my cervis each time he rammed into me.
Speaker 1: He kept grunting wild while fucking me harder and harder.
Speaker 1: My eyes stayed shut, but my mouth remained open as
Speaker 1: I couldn't quit whimpering and gasping. Kevin grabbed my feet
Speaker 1: together and kept pounding me like he wanted to rip
Speaker 1: me apart. His cock was skyrocketing me towards the moon.
Speaker 1: Eventually he slowed to a stop and lowered my feet.
Speaker 1: I took a moment to catch my breath while he
Speaker 1: shot his cream pea across my thigh. THEO snapped at
Speaker 1: him not to get any of it on the sofa.
Speaker 1: THEO did fuck me again. He bent me on the
Speaker 1: sofa and gave me a speedy fuck that would have
Speaker 1: meant nothing except I was still reeling from the title
Speaker 1: fight I just finished with his son. Kevin jammed his
Speaker 1: cock into my mouth while his dad grunted harshly while
Speaker 1: slamming my butt harder THEO invited me into his bedroom
Speaker 1: to crash with him. It was an hour past midnight
Speaker 1: when we decided to call it a night. I woke
Speaker 1: up as the sun was creeping beyond the window. THEO
Speaker 1: was up, already shaving in the bathroom. He pulled a
Speaker 1: wad of bills out of his wallet and handed it
Speaker 1: to me. It was way more than I expected from him.
Speaker 1: I wore my clothes, and he offered to drop me
Speaker 1: off where I could catch a train to take me
Speaker 1: to wherever I wanted. I didn't see Kevin around. THEO
Speaker 1: mentioned he had left an hour before I woke up.
Speaker 1: Such is my story. I know you're wondering if I
Speaker 1: ever got to see THEO again. I did, but that
Speaker 1: stories for another day.