1. Meeting my Ex-Girlfriend's New Boyfriend


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: showit4u, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    call you sometime?" He was making me so horny I was nearly breathless. "Yes, you can call me," I murmered. I stood and asked the bartender for a pen. While I was leaning over the bar writing my phone number on a napkin for him, he reached down and caressed one of my ass cheeks, gently kneading it with his hand. "Oh yes, this is nice." he whispered. "You really do have a nice little ass, sweetie." I turned to face him and looked around. The two guys at the far end of the bar were involved in their game of pool and the bartender was washing glasses with his back to us. I stuck the napkin with my phone number in the pocket of his jeans, making sure to brush my hand over his stiff cock while I did. One hand still on my ass, he pulled me closer and put his other hand on the front of my jeans and started massaging my lace covered cock, basically jacking me off with my pants on right there in the bar. I let out a whimper and he knew I loved it. I rested a hand on his shoulder, leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Danny, you're going to make me cum right in my panties if you don't stop it." "That's a good girl," he said, as he worked his hand faster and faster across the front of my jeans. "Soak those pretty little red panties for me right here. Hurry, before Trish gets back." It was all I could do to keep from shouting out loud as I started to cum. I had never gushed in my panties before and it felt wonderful as he continued to rub me while I creamed in them. I was out of breath ...
    as I looked over my shoulder. Trish still hadn't come out of the bathroom, the two guys were still playing pool and the bartender was stocking the cooler. Nobody had any idea that Danny had just made me fill my little red panties full of cum. I was still trying to catch my breath as I thanked him and made my way to the men's room to clean up. By the time I got out of the bathroom Danny and Trish were gone. I had a couple more beers and by then it was around midnight. The bartender said he was going to close early because it was so dead, so I drank up and left. As I walked out to the parking lot I noticed another car parked right next to mine. It was Danny. I walked over and stood beside his open window. "What happened to Trish?' I asked. "I took her home. She was falling asleep," he said, a little disgusted. "I was hoping she would take care of this for me, but she was too drunk." That's when I noticed his hard cock sticking up out of his unzipped jeans like a monument. "I thought maybe you could help me out. Besides I never did get to see the pretty underwear you're wearing." I walked around to the passenger side of his car, got in and slid across the seat next to him, wrapping my hand around his stiff cock. "Danny, you are so nice and hard! You can't drive around with this big hard on. It would be dangerous," I said as I began working my hand up and down on his shaft. I stroked his big cock for a minute or so then took his hand and put it on his cock, letting him jack off ...
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