You know those days when your schedule is pretty fucked up ‘cause you’re bad at organising?
Well I made myself a bff (best friend forever) and it’s called The Agenda.
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So I went to a car service because my card broke and I couldn’t open nor lock properly my car. Also I had to meet with a potential client for a project we’ve been discussing at the phone.
I knew I had to distress myself somehow and the only way I could’ve done that was to fuck. Oh yeah, to get a sweet, juicy cock inside of me. So I gave a booty call haha. I called a friend that I used to date before, who was at work by that moment and I told him what I desired.
“Wow, take me easy! Where do you plan us to do it?” he asked.
“I don’t care, somewhere nobody’s sees us ‘cause I’m not in the mood of having spectators. Not this time.”
“Ok, I’ll be there in 20 minutes.”
So I told him that he was going to find me shopping from some thriftshops. He knew the exact location of them. I found some interesting t-shirts there so I bought them. After he arrived, we went to eat something ‘cause it was noon and we needed some energy for fucking later.
After we ate, both of us thought about desert so we bought some dark chocolate and whip cream. Mmmyyuummm! And some fruits ‘cause fruits are awesome and sweet. Also juicy and good to spread on the entire body to lick afterwards.
“So, have you thought about the place?”
“Let’s go to the lake, I know there a spot where we can do whatever we want without being disturbed.” I said.
After we got there, the view was pretty cool, everything was cool, such as the sun rays refflected on the water, even the music we had in the car was perfect for our horny mood.
We got out of the car and he opened the car trunk so we can sit there and enjoy the silence surrounding us , the nature..ohh, the nature.
“This place is magic! How come you never showed me this?” he asked.
“Well, I have invited you a few times, but you were too busy being upsat on who knows what.”
“How stupid of me. What are you thinking now?”
“I’m thinkin’ ‘bout you sucking the squirt out of me. How about that?”
In the next moment he took off my clothes and he began kissing me, bitting my ears, lickingthem, touching me all over the place until he got me wet so bad I wanted to grab his dick and shove it inside of me. So I grabbed it and I slapped his face so hard that he pulled my hair and turned me over and began kissing me with passion. He was holding my hands from the back like I was his prisoner, which was very hot. A very dominant man.
“You slut! You want it, don’t you?”
“What do you think?! And watch your language!” I said and also slapped his face.
“I don’t want to think, I want you to suck this cock like a little whore you are!”
“Where’s that chocolate?” I asked.
“Here it is. Would you like some milk with that?”
“Not yet, dude. I didn’t come here for a quickie.”
So I put some melted chocolate on his dick and began the feast. As I am a chocolate lover, I pretty sucked the hell out of this guy that he had to sit down ‘cause his legs were trembling of pleasure. I deepthroated like never in my life before and he almost came, but I stopped.
“Now is your turn.” I said.
“But why did you stop?”
“Well you know, because I want to be sucked too, perhaps?”
“But it was so good.”
“Shut up and put some whip cream over here.”
So he began eating my labias. The greatest part of being a female is that you can cum as many times as you want and get even hornier than before, especially when you’re a nymphomaniac. I had a dildo in my bag so I asked him to bring it to me ‘cause I had something important there that could make our experience better. He was shocked that I was carrying that dildo with me, but hey, I’m a spontaneous woman and I got some needs that need to be fulfilled.
While he was having a conversation down there with my lips, I asked him to introduce the dildo inside of me and play with it. It was so fun and exciting. I came a few times. I even squirt in his mouth like he deserved.
“How’s the juice?” I asked.
“Pretty good and refreshing. You got more there left? I’m a little thirsty..”
So the challenge was accepted. This time I jumped on him and started to do this guy like I was a horny bunny humping in the car trunk. I even nicknamed it into bun-bun fuck trunk.
“Am I a bunny now too?” he asked.
“Of course not, why do you think so?”
“Well if my car trunk is a bun-bun fuck trunk, doesn’t it make me a bun-bun owner?”
“Bun-bun fucker, but no.”
“How come?”
“No, I cum and you figure out how I could cum out more.”
But then, he asked about the bun stuff, sounding like he had some issue unsolved and needed my approval.
“Let me make it clear. The only bun-bun around here is me, at least now. Are you humping or being humped?” I replied.
In that moment he took the control and began holding my hips and push it hard and fast as he could. Very vengeful guy. Very my type of guy.
“You like this carrot, you little slutty bunny?” he said.
Having my mascara melting because of the sweat, I looked at him and spit his face. He was starting to look like a bunny indeed, like a wild dirty bunny.
“Shut up and fuck me!” I yelled.
He slapped me and began fucking me even harder.Oh Gosh! The pleasure and the sweet soft pain. He began putting some chocolate on my nipples and savuoring every moment of it. The only concern I had was not being bitten,’cause he did that once and it was pretty painful. Had a bruise for about two and a half weeks?!
“Never knew you liked chocolate this much.”
“I love these two cherries over here, you silly. And yes, the cocolate makes them even tastier. Too bad you can’t reach to try some.”
“Meh, I’ll just sit over here and let you have your feast.”
“Such a good idea.”
He began grabbing my boobs again and licking them. He just didn’t seem to get enough of it and I was more than excited. Of course, it didn’t last too long, until we got back to the hardcore stuff, being rabbits and jump and jump and jump again. Oh, and let’s not forget about the pushing.
We got pretty animalic out there and nobody could’ve stop what we’ve started.
It was a funny moment when a car passed by, thought we had problems with out car, but soon as those people noticed what it was about and that the only issue the car had was it’s owner not cumming, well, being forced not to, they smiled, also starred for a few minutes, which made us even hornier. Eventually they left.
To be honest, I was expecting that. I’m talking about the spectators, even though I didn’t want that, I knew at least one car would pass by there ‘cause that place was really perfect for intimate moments such as fucking. If I found out about it, why wouldn’t other people find out about the place as well? Whatever.
We kept doing our animalic stuff, like bunnies until he came. And I was sad because I wanted more. It’s such a hard thing being nymphomaniac. And yeah, there I was, craving for more and thank God I had my dildo with me so I told him to continue playing. Which he did, but he was tired and he wanted to sleep like a little piggy.
What a lovely day!
