My auburn curls are shoulder length and my green eyes are sparkling with both a****listic hunger and coy shyness. I head to my favorite club wond...ring what the night will bring. Sitting at the bar I’m listening to the music and scanning the room. All over there are couples grinding their bodies to the beat. My body begins to move slightly to the music and can feel the pressure building inside of me. I need a man. Scanning the room again I see him. He is wearing a cobalt blue button down. On the way to his new place there was road construction going on and the ride was a bit rough, which in my eyes was perfect because I could enjoy the bulge I was sitting on while acting all innocent. Every bump in the road was a direct hit to my pussy and I was very wet, so wet that I am sure I was leaving juices on Desmond’s shorts. The bouncing of the seat caused his cock to glide back and forth over my lips and when we hit a big bump it would drive his cock into my pussy, only his shorts. I considered this for a moment, andagreed -- perhaps not with the idea itself, but ratherwith the implication that anything in this world ispossible. And that certainly came true on oneparticular night that would forever change thedynamics of our friendship.One night, Steve and I were studying together in hisdorm. We had a midterm examination in three days, andwe thought it might be a good idea to quiz each other. And so we did for about two hours, until we finallyfelt ready to put our books. My much older wife wasnt even as accommodating as this young sluts pussy. Jana seemed warmer, wetter, and tighter than anything Id been with. It was obvious that she fucked to get off not get it over with. Ive even asked her recently what shes thinking when shes about to fuck a stranger. Without hesitation and a cute grin while nodding her head she replied, How many times Im gonna soak his cock! For those who care what happened next, well she continued seeing me and dumped her boyfriend within.