I used to peek into their room at them fucking sometimes and stroke my cock all quiet. Now today, I'm very much a perverted freak. I get my rocks off...on anything nasty and especially taboo. You'll find out more of what I like when I start posting my fiction stories on here. But for now, I thought I'd give you an intro to who I am. I am an independent consultant working for myself and am successful. I own a house in the mountains and I am used to having people over, male or female, who know. “Hey P! Grab Nastya!” Ellie rushed her syllables out as I sat down next to her.A few second later, that beautiful blonde stepped back outside. Ellie waved her over.“Hi.” I said and she looked at me with a tilted head and a guarded smile. She had to be at least 5’9’’, clear tanned skin, soft golden waves, large forward breasts, tired bright eyes.“You turned his head,” Ellie leaned across me conspiratorially. “You want a job?”“A job?” I asked. Nastya frowned a moment.“He’s having a moment like. I finished my first beer rather quickly and ordered a meal and a second beer from the bartender. It was at this point I took a good look around at my surroundings and took real notice of the man at the other end of the bar. He was about my age, attractive in a rugged sort of way with dark hair and blue eyes. He was in a little bit better shape then I was but by no means a hard bodied gym rat. It was at this point that he glanced my way and we made eye contact for the briefest of seconds. A. "I moaned "I love you spanking my ass sir."With that he smacked my ass hard a few times before spreading my cheeks and rubbing his thumb over my hole. Pushing and prodding at it, teasing me and making me squirm with desire. He moved up behind me and I felt his cock grinding over my ass as he leaned forward and whispered into my ear. "Next time I'm gonna fuck your pussy." "I'm going to make you my bitch and your going to take it all, every inch, right faggot." Yes sir." I gasped as I pushed back.