1. Cunt Whisperer


    Date: 1/10/2016, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    stopped, and turned back to him. She stood, dumped her tray in the trash, and slowly strolled over to his table. She stood right behind him, forcing him to turn around on the bench to see her. &#034Hey.&#034 she said. &#034Hey.&#034 he said. Later, when he tried to remember how it'd gone, he couldn't remember the small talk. They did a little of it, and before long she was sitting at his table, laughing. She was beautiful, long brunette hair, huge brown eyes, fat kissable lips, and a face that would give a sculptor an orgasm. She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, and he could see the outlines of a bra beneath it, even though her hard nipples poked through the shirt. Damn, he thought, she's that hard. He wondered what she was hard for, it was the middle of summer. Not the slightest bit chilly. Crazy. He was that hard, too. She introduced herself as Darcy. Dan and Darcy, he thought. Perfect. He told her his name, his real name, and hoped he wasn't going to have to tell a judge all this someday. She was funny, and sweet, and she seemed to like him. Weird. He wasn't used to people liking him so quickly. Although, that woman the other day... He looked around. No one seemed to pay the slightest attention to the two of them. A mid 20's-ish guy, talking to a schoolgirl. How many sad tales have started just like this, he thought. But. His common sense was strong, but his libido was way stronger. Ask me for a ride, he thought. Let this go on a little longer. Ride around with me ...
    tonight. &#034Can you give me a ride?&#034 she asked, and he almost flinched. Damn, it happened again. This was almost getting spooky. &#034Sure...&#034 he said, nervous, now that it looked like it was going to happen. He pictured himself in a jail cell, while some three hundred pound bear unzipped his pants. Shit. &#034Darlin'...&#034 he said. &#034You are how old?&#034 In his mind he thought, as hard as he could, please be eighteen. Please be eighteen. &#034Oh, I'm eighteen. Don't worry. I won't make trouble.&#034 she said. He nodded to himself, and wondered if she really was. Well, he was going to do this, for sure, then, if she said she was eighteen. They rose, and he led her to his car. She ooo'd and ahhh'd, he did have a nice car, even though it was a few years old. They got in, and he drove off, towards the strip. &#034Where do you need to go?&#034 he asked her. Cruise, he though, let's cruise the strip. Cruise! &#034Well...&#034 she finally said. &#034I don't have to be home until two o'clock... can we cruise the strip? You got any ideas?&#034 Oh, hell, he thought. I got nothing but ideas. &#034Sure!&#034 he said, and that's what they did for the next hour. She was fun, and funny. She laughed almost hysterically at his stupid jokes. He realized he was telling her all kinds of things that he would ordinarily keep quiet about. He felt like he'd known her for years. The sun had set, long ago. &#034Dan...&#034 she said, looking at him, and her huge brown eyes melted his heart. ...
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