69 Dripping Fantasies
So I kept my distance, fantasized about him at night, rubbed my clit to thoughts of his thick cock until I came shaking… Until a few days ago.
That’s when Sam, Daniel’s best friend, cornered me in the break room. He knew. Of course he did. Everyone knew. He told me about the club Daniel hits every night: a wild swinger spot where guys fuck anonymous strangers through glory holes. No names, no faces, just raw, anonymous pounding. Sam said he could get me in. One shot to feel Daniel’s cock stretch me open, and he’d never know it was me.
I was desperate. I said yes in a heartbeat.