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" Destiny shook her hand and introduced herself as well. Jewel giggled nervously and said, 'Honesty I'm not sure where to begin. I guess I'll just start with a bit of my history. I work at a very busy and demanding job. I don't have much of a social life. When I do go out though I like to have sex. Just being honest so please don't judge me. I love my work, but all the stress gets to me through the week so on the weekends when I can find someone, I will more often than not take advantage of the opportunity. Sex relaxes me like nothing else especially good sex. Unfortunately, I've hit a dry spell lately. The few sexual partners I've had have been way too quick and then out they go. I must fin

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“That’s a shame. What do you do when you’re not delivering pizza?” “Gym, maybe video games or fixing cars. Normal guy stuff.” “So tell me your favorite movies, worst date story, what you’ll do with a million dollars.” I asked smiling. He answered easily, laughing at my teasing questions. The conversation flowed and he was funny in a quiet, dry way that made me forget Mark for a while. After ten minutes I felt the heat rising again. “God, it’s so hot in here,” I said, fanning myself. I grabbed the bottom of my tank top and pulled it off in one smooth motion.

"Hey guys," I purr, feeling warm and relaxed. "Thanks for joining me tonight. I'm feeling so excited about sharing some time with you. Please drop me a note in the chat to let me know a bit about you. Remember that only I can see it. And if you want to leave a tip, the button's in the chat feature. Let me know if you have questions." Several responses start rolling up. "I can't wait to see your pussy." "I want to go down on u so bad."

Week after week, the sessions grew hotter. One Thursday, Roman made Elena ride him in the chair. She straddled his lap and sank down onto his thick cock. Her skirt stayed around her waist. She rode him slowly at first, then faster. Her heavy breasts bounced under her top. Roman slapped her ass hard every time someone walked past the glass. The sharp smacks made her pussy clench around him. Elena came hard while a group of three students stood right outside talking. Roman filled her pussy again, pumping deep until cum overflowed.

Kai is a man in his early thirties, ocean blue eyes, down turned lips, chiseled jaw, broad shoulders and he was very tall and insanely attractive. I can feel my juice drip down to my leg whenever he talks. There is just this aura around him that makes it really hard for me to focus when I'm with him. "Hey Kai, I thought I was going to have to wait for you." I eventually responded, smiling as I walked closer to him. "Nah, you kidding. You know damn well I'm thirty minutes earlier than you." He chuckled. "Well, I was caught up in something. Anyways, what are we working on tonight?" I asked, already dropping my water bottle somewhere.

I melted into the kiss, tasting the wine and the passion and the promise of many more nights exactly like this one. Best drunk sex of my life.

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Michael started spending more nights out with the guys, leaving me alone at home with our daughter Sophie, my body humming with unmet need. One Friday night, while Michael was off playing cards and the house was quiet after I'd tucked Sophie in, boredom and horniness collided. I opened my laptop and, heart racing, clicked into a chat room labeled F4F. When the others learned I was straight but curious, the messages flooded in—bold, filthy offers to be my first, to devour me in ways I'd only fantasized about. Their aggression both thrilled and scared me. Relief washed over me when I saw none lived within 500 miles. Still, their stories poured in: vivid tales of their own first times or detail