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my mom and i

one day i came from school and my mom made me som to eat we had this awesome kitchen with nice granit tops

Slutty Secretary

In desperate need for a job in a down economy, Nicole finds herself willing to do just about anything…

Dog Door

A little boy crawls through my doggy door and I get to meet his beautiful English mother.

Football Days 2

In weeks following my first encounter with Nicole, football practice had finally started. I was used to getting up early and working hard because of my job, so the practices from 8 am to noon were nothing to me. Some of my friends were tired, but not me. I was very impressive to the coaches, including our head coach, who was one of the biggest assholes in our little town of 2200.
I hadn’t seen Nicole since I left her house that night, but we had talked nearly every day on the phone. I finally ran into her at school after football practice while she and the other cheerleaders were finishing their own practice in the gym. I was walking through the gym with my t-shirt slung over my shoulder talking to some of my friends. During a lull in our conversation I glanced over to the girls and met eyes with Nicole. A little grin appeared and she gave me a wink. I got out to my truck in the parking lot, and noticed that familiar green car parked next to me. I decided to wait for her, so I got my truck started, and began flipping through a farm equipment classified paper that I had. As the lot emptied I waved goodbye to teammates, and finally noticed that sexy cheerleader headed my way. She came over to my door, so I rolled down the window so she could talk to me. My truck sat high enough that she had to stand on the step to see through the window.
“Hows it going stud?” she asked. “Not all that shabby really” I replyed. With that she leaned in and I met her lips with mine. Her mouth opened slightly, and i sent my tounge in, searching for hers. Our tounges met, and danced around for a minute before we broke. “Mmmm, that is just what I’ve been thinking of the last couple of weeks” she said. “Nicole,” I said, “I’ve been thinking of that too. And a whole lot more!” She giggled and said “me too. What you got goin on today?”
“Well,” I answered, “I need to go down to Ridgeland to pick up some parts, and then stop in Rice Lake on my way from there to pick up some more parts. Wanna come with?” “Only if you buy me some lunch, since we haven’t even been on a date yet.” She said with a smile. “How is anyone gonna believe you’re my boyfriend if all we ever do is fuck?” “Good point,” I returned, “get in my sexy girl.” I opened my door, and she climbed on in. As she crawled over me I gave that sexy ass a little slap. When she was in, I put the truck in drive and we left.
“Where do you want your lunch from babe?” I asked her. “Burger King is just fine.” She answered. After drive through burgers and fries, she lifted up my fold down center console, and scooted next to me. I put my arm around her, and gave her a little kiss on the lips. Once we were out of town, her hand dropped to my thigh, and slid up my gym shorts until she reached my balls. Luckily I wasn’t wearing underwear after practice, she then cupped my balls in her hand, and kissed me on the neck. I shuddered in delight as her breath on my neck gave me the chills. My cock sprung to attention immediately, and she moved her hand from my balls, to the base of my shaft, all the way to the tip in one smooth motion. As she reached the head of my cock, a generous amount of pre cum made its escape. She took notice, andrubbed it around the head of my cock.
“Looks like someone is ready to play.” Nicole whispered in my ear in a very sexy tone. “I’m two weeks overdue for some playing.” I answered her. I pulled my truck off the road and into an old logging road into the woods. When we were sufficiently in the woods, I parked it and met her lips with mine. As we kissed hard, I slipped my hand under her shirt, and up to hr right breast, which was still covered by her bra. I readjusted, and slipped my hand under hte bra and found her nipple. “Oohh yeah,” she said as she broke our kiss. When she pulled away, I toolk the opportunity to pull her shirt up over her head. I pulled her close, and started kissiing and sucking on her neck as i reached around behind her and unhooked her bra. She continued to moan softly as I stayed with her neck, and in between moans , she would returm kisses to my neck. I pushed her to her back, and found her lips again. We kissed briefly before I started to kiss down her body, stopping at each glorious nipple for a quick suck, then on down her belly, stopping again at her belly button. When I reached her jeans, I unbuttoned and slowly unzipped them. When I got her zipper down, I ran my fingers agianst her pussy through her pants, making her moan again. I slid my hands to her waist as she lifted her butt off the seat so i could pull off her pants. I removed her pants and panties as one, and got my own little surprise. She had shaved almost all of the hair from her pussy, leaving just a thin strip at the top. She caught my reaction, and said “Dou you like? I did it just for you.” I had a huge smile on my face as I moved my head between her thighs. I lightly ran my tounge up and down her silky smooth lips, before parting them with my tounge. She shuddered when I hit her clit, so I stopped and locked eyes with her. “I love what you did, babe. You are so sexy.” I lowered my mouth back to her pussy, and ran my tounge up and down from the bottom of her hole to her clit. As she moaned I felt her toes hook the waistband of my shorts, and she managed to get them most of the way off of me. Her moaning intesified as I lingered on her clit. “Oh baby I’m almost there! Keep going!” She shrieked. With that I slid two fingers into her juicy pussy, while my left hand worked on her right nipple. “OH YEAH! RIGHT THERE!” she screamed, “I’M CUMMING!” I felt her pussy squeeze my fingers and more juice flowed onto my hand. I slowed a bit as her orgasm subsided, giving her pussy one last kiss, before I moved up her body. “That was amazing again,” she said “kiss me please.” I kissed her on the mouth, our tounges intertwining for a bit before I pulled away. “Please get inside me.” she said. I positioned my cock at her entrance, and rubbed it up and down, lubricating it, before sliding it in slowly. “Make love to me” she said. “I would be happy to” I replied, then moving in and kissing her tenderly. I slowly thrust my cock in and out, savoring the feeling. I moved my kisses to her neck and began to kiss and suck on the nape of her neck. She moaned softly into my ear sending chiils down my spine. She then sucked on my ear, making me shudder again. “Oh baby, your pussy feels so good” I whoispered in her ear. She moaned and said “I love your cock in my pussy, go faster.” I started fucking her faster, and moved my head to her left breast. I swirled my tounge around her nipple before sucking it into my mouth. “Oh yeah baby! Keep going! I’m gonna cum again!” I began thrusting faster and faster, “I’m almost there babe.” I said. “Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m cumming! Come with me!” she yelled. I couldn’t hold on any longer and with a grunt, I emptied my load into her pussy. “Oh my God!” she said, “I could feel you squirt so deep inside me, it feels so good when you do that.” “Yeah,” I said, ” I agree. It does feel good.” She giggled, causing my softening cock, to slip out of her, followed by a stream of our juices. “Do you have anything I can clean up with?” she asked. I reached into the backseat and pulled a towel from my gym bag. “Thanks.” she said, and followed it with a kiss.
After cleaning ourselves off, we hit the road again, Nicole laying on my seat, with her head on my thigh for a pillow, my right hand resting on her hip, and occasionally rubbing her smooth belly. We reached my destination, and I gave her a tender kiss on the lips as I got out of the truck. “I’ll be right back” I said. She smiled and nodded. I returned with my big boxes of parts, and put them in the bed of the truck. When I opened the door, she was on her cell. I put the truck in gear, and headed back the way that we came. Nicole seemed irritated with whoever she was on the phone with, and threw it down when she was done talking. “That was my mom,” she said, “I need to be home within the hour cause of some stupid family thing she wants me to go to. I told her I didn’t want to go, and that I had plans with you and where I was, but she then threatened to tell my dad, and get me grounded!” “That blows,” I said, “how bad would your grounding be?” “Way bad,” she answered, “no phone, no car, no life, no fucking you…” Her head dropped and I said, “Lets get you home then, open the glovebox for me.” She looked at me with a confused look, but did as I asked. When she had it open, I told her to get out my fuzz buster. When it got plugged in, I stepped on the gas. We had precious time left, and I didn’t want to be the reason she couldn’t see me. I was soon doing 75 in a 55, only slowing when the fuzz buster would beep to alert us. The normally hour long drive took just half an hour when I pulled into her driveway. As I pulled up to her door she said “Shit! What about my car?” “Just give me your keys babe. I’ll put it on my equipment trailer and get it here for ya” I told her. She smiled and said, “You really are a great guy. Don’t ever let anyone make you thnk different.” She leaned in and we kissed for a minute before she pulled away and said, “Thanks, I hope we can get together sooner this time around.” I replied “We will babe.”
As she got out and walked to her door, I stared at her delicious ass as it wiggled side to side. When she reached her door, she looked back, gave a sexy smile and a wink, sticking out her ass and wiggling it before disappearing into the house. As I pulled down the driveway, her father pulled in. He pulled to the side and stopped, rolling down his window indicating I needed to stop and talk to him. “Hows it going?” he asked me. “Not too bad,” I said, “Nicole just kept me company on my way to Ridgeland.” “Why on earth would you take her there?” He asked. “Needed an overhaul kit for my tractor” was my reply. He shrugged his shoulders and said to have a good day. I nodded and pulled away thinking “If you only knew…” I finished my errands and headed home, not quite as eager to work on my equipment as I had been. About every five minutes I would check my phone to make sure the volume was turned up, waiting for it to ring.
After a couple hours, it did……
To be continued…

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Unwanted attention – Chapter 7

This is a story of how it all began for me at an early age. It starts slow and some chapters have more action then others but honestly, I feel that those are the more interesting ones. I suggest that you read them in order as to fully enjoy them. Please let me know how much you liked them and maybe even how it made you feel. I know it made me all wet writting it and had to stop multiple times for obvious reasons. Please feel free to check out my picture gallery. Enjoy!

Wet melodies – A bad craving

Hello again, I decided to try a different point of view, hopefully it’ll be different from what I’ve written and add a new zest that you’ll like~
*note: I do not condone forced sex in any manner, it’s just used as a fantasy here that should stay that way*
With that, enjoy!

My Loving Step-Sisters (Revisited) [Part One]

Hello, all! I began writing this story back in 2016, but life ended up getting in the way of finishing it. Recently, I remembered this account, and returned to see just how big my original series had become. I have decided to rewrite the few chapters I had already posted, and finally finish the series that many had been waiting to see an end to. I don’t imagine that any of you have actually seen the original, but that doesn’t matter. I hope you enjoy!

Amanda Pays the Rent – Part 1

Amanda is a 21 year-old young breastfeeding mother who is behind on her rent. As the late fees add up, will her landlord offer her a deal she can’t refuse in order to pay up? Or will she face eviction?

Payback- Part two

Scott sat on the couch trying to focus on the poker game unfolding in front of him. He was staring at the door when a poker chip hit him in the face; he turned to see Lukeā€™s emerald eyes glaring at him. ā€œYour go poofter, been talking to you for the past five minutes!ā€ ā€œSorryā€ Scott mumbled quietly, ā€œjust thinking about somethingā€ ā€œFantasising about Isaac huh?ā€ he sneered. Scott had had enough of the harassment, it hadnā€™t let up all day. He stood up fast; knocking the drinks on the table all over the poker set ā€œFuck you!ā€ The retort wasnā€™t just aimed at Luke, Scott was sick of them all looking at him like he was disgusting, he wanted Isaac, but maybe he wasnā€™t worth all the hassle. Felix had been sat on the floor, a bottle of beer had landed on his knee and soaked through his jeans onto his boxers, ā€œfuck sake Scott, Iā€™m piss wet through! And youā€™ve ruined my new poker setā€ Scott took a deep breath and walked out the room, Felix was the only one he could normally hold a conversation with and he didnā€™t want to snap at him. He dropped down onto the stairs, put his head in his hands and fought off the tears. The game had been a disaster. Isaac had refused eye contact with him all the way through, and after several jokes and remarks had stormed outside. Scott looked at the front door and decided to way, he needed to apologise and clear everything up, get everything back to normal. It was torrential outside. Isaac had been out there for nearly half an hour; surely heā€™d be coming back soon.
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Isaac felt like his entire bed was shaking, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling disoriented, he patted down the side of his bed and finally found what he was looking for. His mobile was vibrating aggressively. He flicked the phone open then instantly regretted it; he hadnā€™t checked who the caller was first. ā€œHello?ā€ he answered gruffly, morning was never a good time for him, especially after a night on the town. ā€œYou kissed Scott?!ā€ Isaac closed his eyes and sighed. He loved Sophie too bits, but she knew how to complicate things. ā€œNo, I think youā€™ll find he kissed me. I shoved him off and things got a bit out of hand, thatā€™s allā€ ā€œThatā€™s not what Iā€™ve heardā€ she retorted. ā€œWhat the fuck are you talking about?ā€ he snapped back, swinging his legs out of bed and sitting up. He could hear the smile in her voice as she answered ā€œLuke saw you before you shoved him off, he said you sorta looked like you were into himā€
ā€œGet fucked, I aint a faggot!ā€
ā€œAlright! Calm down, Iā€™m only telling you what he said. Look itā€™s the last Sunday of the month, you coming round for poker night?ā€
Isaac looked at the clock next to his bed, 2:30pm, ā€œyeah, what time you want me?ā€ ā€œAnytime you want tiger..ā€ she purred back at him, they both laughed, Sophie was more like a sister to all of them, he found her attractive, but nothing would ever happen between them. ā€œWell what times everyone else getting there?ā€ ā€œLukeā€™s already here, the rest are coming about fiveish. Bring your own booze and cigs though, Iā€™m not supplying again!ā€ ā€œWill do darlingā€ he laughed, ā€œsee you laterā€ Isaac hung up and yawned. He could do with a few more hours in bed, but heā€™d have to get over it. He threw the covers off his legs, and stared down at his half hard dick, he always slept in his boxers, but last night heā€™d drunk a lot more than usual so
shrugged it off.
Staggering into the bathroom whilst wiping sleep out of his eyes, his hand found its way to the medicine cabinet, he swung it open, narrowly missing the side of his head and swore. As he rummaged through the cabinet, he made a mental note to start binning empty boxes of aspirin instead of leaving them to trick him when he opened the cabinet. Finally finding a half crushed pill at the bottom of the box, he knocked it into the back of his throat and swallowed it dry. It wouldnā€™t shake his headache, but it might at least take the edge off.
He stared at himself in the mirror for a while, ā€œlooking good studā€ he said to himself, even winking at his reflection. He smirked and laughed at himself, what a dick. He shook his head and got in the shower, letting the cool water run through his hair and down his face. He soaped up, washing under his arms and down his chest. His hands ran down his navel and arrived at his pubic area. His dick was hard, no surprise there, but instead of leaving it like he usually would, he wrapped a soapy hand around it and began to gently stroke his dick. He hadnā€™t masturbated since he was 15, at 8 inch, thick, uncut and looking the way he did, heā€™d never struggled to pull girls so never saw the need to get himself off. He moved his hand up his thick shaft, pumping slowly from the base to the head. He pulled his foreskin back, touching the sensitive head. He could hear moaning, then realised it was him making the noise, he chuckled to himself and carried on pumping, he gripped hard and started going faster. He shut his eyes and imaged it was Sasha, his ex, getting him off. Though she was a bitch, he still had a thing for her, size 10 with D-cup breasts, he missed her. She was blond, with light green eyes and always had a mischievous grin. It had ended badly, sheā€™d been sleeping with his best friend on the side, he shrugged off the memory and carried on.
Then a thought popped into his head, the kiss with Scott last night, the way heā€™d took control and Isaac had felt so wanted, Scott forcing his tongue into his mouth. Isaac had never found men attractive before, the thought of gay people disgusted him, but he couldnā€™t stop thinking about it. He began to shudder and grunted; he stopped touching himself and put a hand on the wall to steady himself, as rope after rope of cum shot out of his dick, and fired up the wall. Once heā€™d finished and cleaned up, he walked to his room and sat on his bed.
Isaac felt sick. Heā€™d got off thinking about a lad kissing him, he wasnā€™t gay, he was just confused. There was no way he would ever go with a lad. He thought about Scott, he wasnā€™t attracted to him, but heā€™d heard stories about him. Scott was a slut, he loved sucking dick, but he was a pretentious slut. Isaac shook his head, why the fuck was he thinking about this, he didnā€™t care about Scottā€™s sex life, he was a faggot and thatā€™s all Isaac needed to know. But heā€™d humiliated him, and that wasnā€™t on. Scott was going to pay for what heā€™d done. Isaac hated the fact that he felt submissive, Scott had controlled him and that wasnā€™t going to happen again. Isaac had always been in charge, and thatā€™s how it was going to stay. He needed a few things, but Isaac knew just what he was going to do, and tonight would be a lot better than heā€™d been thinking.
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Scott carried on staring at the front door, Isaac still hadnā€™t come back in, and itā€™d been near on 45 minutes now, he began to worry. Isaac looked like heā€™d wanted to cry when Luke asked him if heā€™d enjoyed the kiss. Isaac had stood up and Luke had grabbed his arse, ā€œNot gunna go with him Scotty, quick grope in the toilets?ā€ Isaac swung round and slammed his fist into Lukeā€™s nose, Sophie screamed and jumped up, running to get some tissues from the kitchen. She began shouting at Isaac when Luke told her to calm down; he mopped up the blood from his nose and told her to just leave it, ā€œheā€™s obviously embarrassed about his sexuality!ā€ Isaac had heard enough, he stormed out and everyone had sat in silence as the front door slammed. Mark stared at Luke, ā€œwell done, always gotta ruin everyoneā€™s night havenā€™t youā€ ā€œME?!ā€ Luke yelled ā€œThis ones on Scott! He should learn to keep his tongue in his own mouth!ā€ Felix was the peacemaker of the group and knew when to step in ā€œLuke, calm it. Donā€™t blame this on anyone but yourself, apologise to Isaac when he gets backā€ Luke huffed and muttered to himself, but he stopped arguing and the game continued.
Another five minutes ticked by as Scott stared at the door. He decided heā€™d have to apologise, it was the only chance he had of making things right again. Scott looked at himself in the mirror, flattening his hair down so he didnā€™t have the ā€˜just woke upā€™ look, he wanted to look smart. He knew Isaac wasnā€™t interested but he might as well give it a shot. He checked himself in the mirror again and smoothed down his shirt, he took a deep breath, pulled his jacket hood up, and walked out into the rain.

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my friend matt part 1

The loud music was pounding into my head. I had escaped to this hell-hole of a college party after perhaps my biggest fight with long-term boyfriend, Tyler. It was my Freshman year at college, and Tyler and I had been together since Sophomore year in high school. I loved him with all of my heart, but after a fight like we just had, I wanted to lose myself and get away.
This would be my first college party.
I sat at the bar, holding back tears and feeling impulsive and angry. I took my first ever sips of alcohol – I’d always been so against the stuff – but now I was angry and ready to do anything. One drink turned into two, and the burning feeling in my throat was somehow soothing and I couldn’t get enough. I was losing myself and forgetting. The lights and the music and the wild dancing was some sick medication for me that was working, and fast.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and for a second I thought it could be Tyler. I debated about hugging him, kissing him, or kicking him in the shins. I turned around and found a different face.
His name is Matt. Matthew Beloin. I giggled when I saw him, his french name seemed so comical. “Bell-waaaay!” I hugged him, stumbling off the stool. My anger was a pure sort of joy now at seeing my old friend. Matt was best friends with both Tyler and I, although I hadn’t seen him since graduation. He only lived about 45 minutes away, but we just never had the time to see each other.
Matt was never particularly attractive. In fact, he was a flat-out dork most of the time. We made fun of him for his pleated ‘grandpa pants’ and slip-on ‘grandpa shoes’. He had medium length brown hair and green eyes. Today he was wearing a deep blue striped dress shirt with a white t-shirt underneath. He held car-keys in his hand and looked concerned.
“Caitlin, are you alright?” Matt frowned. A blind man could tell I wasn’t.
“Mmm Bellwaay, whatcha doing here?” I asked. Matt took the alcohol away from me and led me to a much quieter room, where two or maybe three couples were making out. This was a fatal mistake. I was already an impulsive person, and tonight my inhibitions were out the window. Not to mention I had been hiding a deep secret for a long time.
About Junior year I began to have dreams of Matt. He’d walk in on Tyler and I and I’d invite him to join in. Or it’d be just us, and I would be serving him like his slave. Or other dreams where I owned him. He and Tyler knew about one or two of them, and because I made it seem as though I hated the thought, they laughed and teased me constantly. I always pretended to hate it, but I just loved to hear Matt talk about me having sex with him. Serious or not.
Ever since Tyler and I lost our virginity to each other, I’ve discovered an insatiable need for a LOT of sex. It never really even mattered if I got off, I just loved to hear my partner moan. I loved to make him cum, I loved feeling like some sort of goddess. Matt, being a bit of a dork, was the perfect target for a fantasy like that. I wanted to be mind-blowing and see that look of surprise and pleasure. I lived for it.
But I always held back.
I had a boyfriend, and I just couldn’t ask for a threesome. As awesome as he was in bed, he was a bit vanilla, and I didn’t want to make him uncomfortable. I had no interest in Matt outside of pure sex. I could never love him, but still I just knew it would be to awkward for the three of us.
But we just had a fight. In all possibility we were over. And I was drunk.
“Tyler sent me to check on you, are you going to be ok?”
“Maaa-aatt?”
“Yeah?”
I bent close to him until my lips brushed his ears, and then in my sexiest voice (which was more than perfected over years with Tyler) I whispered,
“I want you to fuck me”
I sealed the words with a kiss on his neck as I pulled back to look at him in the eyes. His face drained of all color and his forhead was just starting to glisten with sweat. I saw his lip tremble and I listened closely. Ahh, there it is. The small, almost inaudible moan that escaped his lips was the most erotic, exciting thing that he could’ve done.
“You don’t know what you’re saying, Caitlin.”
“God I’ve wanted you for so long, Matt. I want to feel you inside of me” I bit my lip and gave a little moan of my own.
“There’s no way. You’re drunk and Tyler’s my friend. He’d kill us both”
“I don’t care…I want you…I promise it’s not just the alcohol. I’ve always wanted you. I’ve dreamt about you for so long. Tyler doesn’t love me anymore. I still love him but he gave up on me tonight…and I just want to fuck you.”
By now my nipples were pushing hard against my bra, objecting to modesty and just asking to be touched. I was sitting with my legs folded underneath me in a knee-length skirt. I hadn’t worn underwear for years and now the wetness in my crotch was leaking onto my legs. I felt the tingling and was utterly aroused. I looked down unto Matt’s pants, waiting for him to notice. When I was sure he did I looked up at him and licked my lips. This was my favorite part about sex. The part where they think “Oh my god, I can’t believe I’m this lucky”. That’s what I loved. I saw it in his eyes. There was still a twinge of guilt, but I finally saw something in Matt’s eyes I’d never seen before – he wanted me. I wasn’t even sure if he was capable of lust but now I knew. All he could think of at that moment was me, and it was my dream coming true.
“Are you hard for me Matt? Do you want me?”
“I…can’t though”
I knew he’d be difficult. I made an executive dicision and reached for his hand. I placed it on my hip and slowly moved it upwards. He tried to pull away once or twice, but when his fingers traced the under wire of my bra and I kept going, he almost involuntarily relaxed. I let go of his hand and closed my eyes. I wanted him to be so turned on he couldn’t stand in, so when his fingers found my hard nipples I leaned forward and moaned.
“Oh god Matt, you make me so wet”
I opened my eyes just enough to see that he was mine. He had given in. I had conquered him. I let my hand rest on his upper thigh and leaned in to kiss him on the neck. I followed his jawline up to behind his ear. I felt him shiver as my cool breathe ran across the wet places my kisses had been. I licked and pulled on his earlobe with my lips.
Both of his hands were on my chest now. I relished in him touching me. His first chance to explore hard nipples and they were mine, and he was transfixed on them and the feel of my breasts between his hands. I slipped my hand further up until I could feel the tightness in the fabric near his crotch. Oh how I love hard cock.
“You’re mine now, Matt. I’m going to make you feel something you’ve never dreamed of feeling. I’m going to make you worship me”
I chose the word “worship” as the cue for sliding my hand over his hard cock. By the time I said the word “me” he was moaning and pushing himself into my hand.
“Caitlin I can’t believe you want this”
“I want this. I want you”
“Here?”
Good question. The other couples were just making out, and I was just sober enough to realize that actually having sex here might be a bad plan.
“Let’s go somewhere” I grabbed his hand and pushed it into my chest one last time before pulling him up and out the door. When we got to his car I let myself into the passenger side.
“Let’s go to the hotel on 10th. Here’s the game. While you drive I’m going to touch you. If you look at me instead of the road I’ll have to stop and I won’t start again until your attention is on the road.”
The way to the hotel was all on small, low-traffic roads with a slow speed-limit. At this hour they’d be lucky to spot three cars the whole way there.
Matt eagerly turned on the car and started to stare at me.”You can’t watch!”
He turned toward the road and began to pull out of the parking lot and into the street. I reached over and stroked his dick through his pants. His grip tightened on the wheel and he accelerated a bit.
“Control yourself or I’ll have to stop.”
Matt moaned and grimaced the whole rest of the way to the hotel. I loved watching him want me, unable to have me.
Finally we made it to the hotel, and Matt nearly dropped his wallet trying to pay for the room. Finally we made it upstairs and into our own paid for room.
Matt walked in first, and I followed, shutting the door behind me.

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