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Sex Tour
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Sex Tour I met a guy in NYC for an apartment tour; he was looking for someone to share his place downtown. We met for drinks first to chat and hit it off - I was excited to tour the flat and see what the catch had to be for the good deal. The answer can fairly immediately when we stepped into his studio apartment and I noticed the severe lack of multiple bedrooms. I should have been angry, but I was tipsy and wanted to at least check out the view for my troubles. I wasn’t expecting his hands on my shoulders, but he slide behind me and began to rub my back, working my jacket off and running his fingers up and down my spine. I”m not exactly one to argue with these things, so I leaned into his touch and let my fuzzy brain accept the craigslist con I’d fallen into. His exploring fingers pulled me back to sit on his bed and continued up to run through my hair. I turned around to say something, but his tongue got in the way. My clothes were pulled off quickly; I recall I was amazed how his mouth remained thoroughly attached to mine while his hands kneaded my breasts and his hard cock ground into my hairy mound through his jeans. After a healthy amount of grinding as my own personal realization that I fucking loved his hands on my tits, he mumbled something about a condom and stepped away to shed his clothes and rip open a packet. He crawled back onto the bed and I watched him roll the condom down his dick. I wondered for a moment if I would suck his dick, but the thought was banished as he crawled over me. I spread my legs and felt his tip brushing along my thigh, wandering. I reached down to help him, but before I could get far I was surprised by his dick pressing into me with no help at all. I cried out at the speed and sudden intrusion, but quickly acclimated to his length settling inside of me. I wrapped my legs around his ass and savored the sensation for a moment before he pulled out and pushed back in. I pressed up against him for his next thrust, and then held on as he began pounding my pussy, his arms clutched around me while I gasped and moaned, concentrating on the feeling of his dick sliding in and out of me faster and faster. I could feel him getting close, his grip crushing me and his dick feeling like granite. I willed myself to cum, just as he began to moan and thrust with finality. He pressed himself into me one last time, and held me there. I laid in his arms, with his dick softening inside of me for an eternity, quietly catching our breath and coming down from our rutting. My pussy spasmed occasionally, slowly working his dick out. We untangled ourselves from each other, dragged on our clothes and I bid him farewell. I wouldn’t mind another apartment tour sooner or later… |
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