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The Time a Guy Actually Picked Me Up Off the Street to Fuck...
🕑 Added 2022-03-19 17:50:55 +0000 UTC The Time a Guy Actually Picked Me Up Off the Street to Fuck. This was two or so years ago now. Just as I was entering this new phase of my life (being a complete cum dump slut for random men) so I felt newly liberated about using my body and having others use it as well. It was before I began filming, or documenting my adventures. Before I had any slutty social media at all in fact. I had been fucking a lot before this and in addition to randoms, I had an ongoing thing with a sex addict who was obsessed with me being fucked by others. I have found this is pretty common. A current married FWB has a similar fetish and now absolutely loves that I’m an OF whore who gets filled in between our meetings. Because of this guy at the time, I sort of felt primed to fuck pretty much all the time. Including one night when I was walking home from meeting friends and a guy started chatting me up as I walking. It was night on a weekend in a fairly busy part of my town and I had been walking home from the bar. Since I was surrounded by people, I wasn’t nervous to talk to the guy. He saw me when he was standing with his friends and split off from them, sidled up next to me and started hitting me with fairly typical pick up lines. He told me his name, said I was beautiful and asked if I was alone tonight. Something came over me which I think had been inspired by my recent adventures. I had never just let a guy who was trying to pick me up like this have me. I thought that not only would it be very hot to be fucked by this horny stranger, but also to tell my friend all about it in order to get him to hard that he needed to fill me too. I just blurted out something like “I’m heading home to get myself off and go to bed.” I think he was pretty surprised because it took him a few seconds to come up with a response. He basically just asked if he could join, and how far away my place was. I told him “5 min", and that he could join if he promised to leave as soon as he finished. Then he did something that really helped the vibe for me: he just grabbed my ass, turned me around and kissed me really deep and sloppy on the street. It was a great and bold move. I needed his cock now and wanted to let him do awful things to my holes and then leave and never see each other again. We kept walking to my place, semi-awkwardly and half chatting about other things until we got to my door, when I kissed him again and felt the front of his jeans, pressing myself against him. I could tell he was already hard. We went inside… (Continued in Part II. Message me if you’re curious.)
