u/mandasmutxo

So I’ve been seeing this guy for almost 3 weeks now who I’m pretty sure is married, but keeps me a secret. The occasional date has made the anticipation for what this could be a little intense for me.

Twice now he’s taken me to a water park and asked me to wear my “sluttiest bikini” (aka my tiniest). The last time, there was a LOT of talk about how he’d react to my body if he had even an ounce of privacy… and then he outright just said “you know what, fuck the privacy” and spelled out how he wanted me.

To make a long story short, I spent last Friday in said small bikini, sitting but in the hole of a. inner tube, legs out with his hands on my lil hips. I was weded to the back corner of the lazy river where not a lot of traffic was, and my bottoms were unstrung. I was rubbed, fingered and probed by a man in his 40s until I was a shaking (and probably wet) mess. And when I say kinky, I mean fucking KINKY… like him whispering in my ear when his hand cupping my pussy and demanding I pee myself right then and there…

Sooo yep that’s my confession and YES it made me wet!!!!

Pretty early into my sex life, I was introduced to the antics of basically being bare bottomed at the movies (sometimes even completely naked) with a light blanket over me while my date (had a thing for older guys then) basically had his way with me using his hands and mouth or whatever he saw fit.

Admittedly, it was a rush every single time and hardly anything comes close to the same intensity of those climaxes… I’m talking toes curling into the leather recliner and my back arching as my sweaty skin peels away from the seat.

It’s something I crave all the fucking time now! Fantasizing will have to do in the mean time!