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A Frightening Finale Joan was never accused of rape, everything she did was with full approval from her partners, by the end of this chapter you will know why Chapter An Excruciating Examination My name is Gina Gilson and just like you I couldn't help but develop a feeling of caring towards Ellen Hall, it is a rather strange thing, but she is such an innocent girl with such an unfortunate faith. Unlike me, who excessively studied every bit of her tale, you haven't done so yet and as a direct result haven't at Mike had just arrived in town for a business trip and finally settled into his hotel room for the night at 7 pm.

Name: Gale

How old am I: 49
What is my gender: Lady
What is the color of my hair: Short crisp black hair
Zodiac sign: Pisces
Figure features: I'm quite slim
Music: Techno
In my spare time I love: Mountain climbing
My piercing: None
Smoker: No

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This story sounds like it is written by a young girl. I have big hands--I'll take care of her.

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I was about to cum already, and staying quiet was not an option. I believed him, so I got up, stumbling a little as the feeling came back into my legs. And that is what is really a turn-on to be let into the erotic fantasy of real girl. I was wearing a skirt with boots and no panties I just like how it feelswhich made sitting modestly a difficult proposition.

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His face was not giving me any clues, but then he told me to stick my fingers in my wet pussy, then smear my juices on my lips. Turns out he was also a mind reader, as I heard, "Now fuck her. It had been his choice, and I hadn't known ahead of time where we were going or I might have dressed differently. The key to enjoying these stories is to believe that this is truly happening to a real girl or at least the fantasy of a real girl.

They were young, probably early 20's, dressed casually as if they had strolled down to their neighborhood bar for a drink and were now on their way home to fuck.

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I wanted to clean myself off, but with what? His fingers found my grasping pussy, and filled me as I started to cum. I felt blood surge into my cunt, and I couldn't breathe for a second. Next I felt the warm hands again, holding my ass as a big cock nosed my hole--I was still a little slippery with my date's cum, but I could tell this guy was bigger, and my sphincter tightened involuntarily. The young guy nodded, but didn't speak.

I bent over, afraid and turned on; then I felt a warm, hard hand on my pussy, and another hand on my ass, stroking my cheeks.

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I didn't want to scare her, but I had to groan--I wished I could see their faces, to see their reactions. He started to pump harder, as he leaned in closer and whispered, "Do you guys do this a lot? He popped the head in, and as I drew a breath, he drove the shaft home. Finally I felt a small cold hand fluttering at the top of my pussy hair, and then I could tell he had taken her hand in his, shoving all their combined fingers into me.

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Reading, I can feel how the girl in the story is turned on by the dominance of the date. My Cum dumpster stories and I stood there for a minute, looking at each other, then he said, "Let's go. Touch her pussy. My date started pumping harder, and my gasps and moans came faster and louder; I couldn't pay attention to the couple any longer, my body demanded my full attention.

I moaned again as he reached up and pinched my nipple hard, and I could see the man move closer. I didn't know where this was leading, and I wasn't sure I wanted to play this game, but I went along with it because I couldn't not. It's moments like "I closed my eyes, feeling incredibly aroused" that make the writer seem female. My date stood to my left, watching everything, but not taking part--I was enjoying the young couple, but missed his firm control of the situation.

Fuck her in the ass, and remember us. Like a dog? I heard his orgasm take him, then, "This is what you're good for, this is what you need".

I decided saying anything might make it worse, so I complied, sticking my ass out further. I wondered why he wasn't telling me to be quiet, when I realized we had attracted some attention: he wanted me to make noise, for that very reason. I closed my eyes, feeling incredibly aroused at the thought of that happening, but also afraid that she wouldn't want to.

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Her legs were shaking and I could tell it wouldn't be long. They wouldn't even think about it when writing a story. He got me outside, pushed me a few yards down the street where the lights weren't as bright, and said,"Lean against the wall with your skirt pulled up over your ass.

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As soon as I painted my lips, smelling my salty scent, he reached under the table and I felt his thumb in my ass and all four fingers of his other hand in my cunt. My date prompted the younger guy, "Don't worry about your lady, this slut needs her ass fucked--she's going to dry out if you don't take her soon.

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I started to protest--I'd had anal sex before although not oftenand I knew that no lube meant it would hurt. I hesitated for a moment--I lived nearby, and I could get myself home if I wanted to--then I followed him toward whatever came next.

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My date laughed; "You aren't leaving. As he finished and pulled out, I could feel cum running down my legs in rivers. I have long legs, and in the tight space, I accidentally kicked him. Guys generally wouldn't take a moment to close their eyes and feel inside of themselves. I heard, "Open your pants", followed by the sound of her zipper--it was getting harder to hear, as the guy had gotten his cock inside me and was starting to pump.

Guys will write these stories, yet sound like a guy writing and emphasize elements that guys would fantasize. I wanted him to step in and make things happen a little more intensely, but didn't know how to ask.

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I'm sure you're dripping by now. I whispered, "Let him, he'll make you feel good", and hoped my date hadn't heard me.

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He stopped eating, ignoring my apology, then leaned down and peeked under the table. Not a sound. Hearing that, he stopped moving and took his hands out of my holes and stood Cum dumpster stories "We're done, get up. As I glanced over my shoulder, I could see a couple, standing still as if they weren't sure what they were seeing was real.

I leaned into the rough wall, but only pulled my skirt up to the edge of the cheeks; he was on me in a second with a hard slap to the ass and a yank on my skirt--it was now up around my ribs, my ass stinging in the Cum dumpster stories night air.

He stepped back, a squelching sound coming from my ass as he pulled out, and then I heard him say, "See something you like? The language is clean like refreshing spring water. He grabbed my hair as his orgasm hit him; he was louder than my date, which set me off as well. It's the subtle things in the language and choice of words. Little moans leaked through my clenched teeth as he worked all his fingers in and out, slow and then fast.

I looked over my shoulder to see that the man had moved much closer; the girl was still farther back, but had also moved closer, as if in spite of herself. The guy nodded to my date, then turned his head and looked at my face for the first time--"Thank you", he mouthed, and then grabbing his girl by the arm, her pants still open, he turned and pulled her back in the direction they'd come.

He felt so good--the cum still inside me was squishing out with each push and pull, and the earthy smell of my ass mixed with the bleachy smell of cum filled the air around us. Half way through dinner, my legs started cramping and I needed to stretch. Maybe you'll try this yourselves sometime. I heard her gasp, and out of the corner of my eye I saw her turn away, as if to leave.

My knees buckled as he pushed me harder against the wall, his hands in my hair as my face scraped the brick. I didn't want to leave--we hadn't finished eating, and I was dripping! My cock needs to be sucked", and turned toward where we were parked. It's okay. When he came back up, there was a look in his eyes.

Just then, my date pulled his hands out of her pants and said to the young guy, standing behind me, "Okay, take her home and finish this. He pulled a large bill out of his wallet, threw it on the table, and guided me to the door, his hand digging into my upper arm. No such luck. I couldn't help it--I let out a gasp, and he added 2 fingers to the thumb in my ass as he ordered softly, "You stay quiet.

I looked over my shoulder to see the young woman biting her lips--her little hand was still in my pussy. We were at a Japanese restaurant, sitting on the floor at one of those low tables. So I just sat there, turning red, hoping he would sit back down and not embarrass me further. He hadn't said not to talk, but I just figured I wasn't supposed to.

I moaned, pain and pleasure mingling, and he didn't tell me to be quiet so I moaned more loudly. Your friend can keep playing with her pussy, or she can come over here and let me play with hers. Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

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He came around and stood behind me, put his hand around my throat and leaning down to my ear, said, "Get up right now before I drag you out on your ass. The girl's face was priceless--her mouth hung open in a perfect O of disappointment and disbelief.


He came close, and did me the kindness of rubbing my clit, getting things loosened up a little, then I felt his head at my tight hole. It's believable that a girl would fantasize about the brusque dominance of the date. She protested, and he said again, "Come here", this time a little less gently. Come over here and let me see your pussy.

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Recently, I went on a memorable first date; one that seems to have awoken a part of me I didn't have any idea about. A spasm went through my cunt at his words; it was one thing to be fucked by him, a man I knew at least a little about, but by a stranger, on the street? That's what went through my imagination, anyway. As I straightened up, I became aware of soft whimpers coming from the girl; I half-turned and saw her bent over at the waist, getting her pussy thoroughly worked by my date.

Then her man spoke: "Alissa, come over here.

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