1. Breaking Susan


    Date: 12/12/2015, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: Dominari, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    struck up a conversation with Susan while putting on her makeup in the ladies room. Susan it seemed was engaged to some rich dude, had no problem bragging about it, and also had no problem going home with random guys for a fuck on the side. Mary Jane told her we were engaged and I had the sweetest hard body, nice big cock, and I knew how to use it. She told me a girl like Susan would not be able to resist hitting on someone else’s man. We talked for a while and decided if she took the bait I would take her to my place. Mary Jane had a key and could get it ready for us. It was quickly obvious she was interested as she kept looking over our way as I watched her in the bar mirror. Whenever I glanced her way she would fluff her hair or arch her back trying to look bored all the while presenting herself to me. I would look away quickly when she “caught” me staring directly at her. It was a fun game and it was all Mary Ann could do to not crack up every time it happened. I waited for an opportune time and went to the bar and ordered a couple more drinks making sure as I sat down that there was a free chair next to me. Sure enough she slid in, with some money in her hand to buy herself a drink and gave her hair another fluff. Had to be the first drink she bought for herself that night. She reached down in my direction to fix her shoe strap and gave me a nice view of her bare breasts. She looked up quickly, smiled at me because I was staring down her shirt, and said, “these straps ...
    are always falling down”. I smiled back and said, “that’s OK with me, I’m enjoying the view”. She said, “oh bad boy”, giving me a fake slap on the arm. I said, “that’s when I am at my best” and gave her my best leer. She laughed at my inane comment and we traded small talk until my drinks came. I said, “My name is Nick by the way”, and she told me her name was Susan. It was obvious she had no idea we had met before, all the better, I thought to myself. I took our drinks back to the table. Mary Jane was sitting with her arms crossed acting all pissed off. She started giving me shit about talking to “that girl at the bar”. She pointed toward Susan and told me I was an asshole. “Is she watching”, she asked. I could see Susan in the mirror. “Oh yes,” I said. She stood up and gave me a nice finger wag and head weave while telling me that she wasn’t going to put up with that shit. She collected her stuff and stormed out making sure to elbow people out of the way on her way out. I sat there and looked around self consciously and drank my drink. A couple minutes passed and Susan sat down at my table. “Trouble in paradise?” she asked coyly. “Not the first time or the last,” I said, giving her my best “I don’t give a shit” tone. She sat close and we talked for a while about nothing much, but we always found reasons to put our hands on each other as we sipped our drinks and made small talk. She was one hot chick no doubt about it and I surely did not have to act like I wanted to fuck her. ...