I started out slow and easy, long, deep strokes, pulling my honey soaked shaft nearly out before sliding back in, lured by the inviting softness of he... interior. Her little kicks increased in intensity. “Harder! Faster!” she said, between urgent kisses. I could hear my cock as it forced its way inside, my balls slapping against the swollen lips of her pussy. Lifting myself up, I looked between us, my cock churning her honey to a froth that ringed the base of my cock. I looked at her face, her. She frequented it often, she and all her dark friends who were interested in that weird, gothic stuff. I never went there, but not because it scared me, I just found it stupid. But now I'm here, in front of the door of the club, ringing the bell. It's sunny, it's morning, the place should be closed and empty. Maybe that's why she invited me here ... I'm still thinking, when the door swings open, automatic lock. I enter, looking around, and I ask timidly "Is anyone there?"The place is dark, the. After a boring week of calls I was in my room playing on the websites for chubs and lovers of chubby guys' sites, I met a guy who was looking for someone who would let him watch them jack off. I of course was interested in someone watching. A perfect storm. He lived in Parkville, MO which is near the KC airport. I told him that I loved to be seen and that I was driving through KC later that week. He wanted me to meet in a secluded area but I was a little reluctant to meet someone in a strange. I moved away a little, gasping for air as his hips were a blur. He pulled me up and led me the few steps to the bonnet of the car, bending me over it, nipples hard against the metal. I had no control over what he did to me as my legs were hanging down from where I was. He used my ass and thighs again for movement and thrust himself inside in one fluid motion. He drilled into me taking no prisoners and leaving me squirming on the bonnet of his car. I loved it letting him know I thought he was a.