Dressing like you are asking for it- 40M looking for F in Virginia Beach. Town center specifically.
Dressing like you are asking for it. Town center VB-looking for someone to roleplay a scenario with.
You woke up this morning and put on a cute outfit. It shows your assets off quite a bit. You look at yourself in the mirror and remember your grandma telling you about how dressing like that is asking for it. You shrug it off and go about your day. The evening comes along. You decide to venture out to town center. You get into the elevator and see your reflection in the glass again. The quote comes to mind. You start wondering what it would be like if someone actually did something about how you dressed. You go about your evening and head back to the elevator to the parking garage. You enter the elevator with me. You see your reflection again. You think to yourself that you are asking for it. You turn around and let me see what you are showing back there. You bite your lip thinking of possibilities when all of sudden you feel my hand on your cheek. You gasp and bite your lip even harder as I grip it. You giggle and walk out through the doors to head towards your car. You hear footsteps behind you. Your heart is racing. "Is he really following me now? What is he going to do?". You veer back and forth on you shouldn't have done this you idiot and I'm so turned on by this. Your heart is racing by the time you get to your car.
You put your hand on the car door handle when you feel my hand on your cheek once again. A hand on your back pushes you against the car. You feel my hand groping your cheek. Your heart is jumping out of your chest. You feel scared. You start feeling my hand inch closer to your pussy. You feel a drip slowly roll down your thigh. You start thinking to yourself "oh god, I'm so wet. What is wrong with me?". I open the back door to your car and push you in. Bending you over to get a good view of what you were showing off earlier in that outfit that was asking for this. I grab both cheeks, roll my hands up to your waist and I pull down your outfit. You gasp as you feel my head in between your cheeks and my warm tongue starting to taste everything you have to offer up and down. You start quivering a little, not because you're turned on but because you're starting to get more scared. You start telling yourself you shouldn't have dressed like this. All of sudden you feel something in between your cheeks.
Is that his dick? You ask yourself as you feel something hard pressing up against your cheeks. "No, please don't. I'm sorry" you whimper as I press my tip against your wet lips. I start to slide in, you're even more wet now. I start thrusting in and out. You start moaning and thinking about how bad you are for doing this. Your grandma would be disappointed. But fuck. This feels so good. You're so turned on by this that you start orgasming quickly, clenching my cock which makes me not able to handle it and I push in one more time filling you up with cum.
You feel me pull out. You think to yourself that this is all so wrong, that you can't wait to get home and take a shower. You wait a second for me to leave and you start trying to get up when you feel my head in between your cheeks again. You feel cum drip out of you as my tongue starts cleaning you up. I get up, grip your waist to turn you over. You finally face me for the first time since the elevator. I kiss you, dripping your mess into your mouth. Oh god why am I so dirty right now; you think to yourself. You notice my cock is still hard and twitching. You start to wonder what happens now when you feel my hand on your chest. I press my tip against your messy pussy. "It's not over? He wants more?" You think to yourself. I start thrusting in and out of you, groping your chest and putting my hand on your throat. You're such a dirty girl, you've gone feral you say to yourself. You start quivering and twisting. You're cumming again. You feel me do the same again.
I pull out and make you clean my cock as I hold your hair. You start to grip it and suck it even more. I'm even more turned on now you think to yourself. I'm so dirty for this, what is wrong with me? You keep going, you want that cum. You start milking it out onto your face.
You smile and lay back to catch your breath. It's time to go home you think. But I bend over and give you a kiss. As my lips leave yours you feel my tip press against your butthole. You gasp. "I can't do this, I've never even done this before" you tell yourself. For a prolonged couple seconds you feel the tip press against your dirty hole. Then I get up and start to pull up my pants.
"I dressed like I was asking for it, I asked for it, I want this" you think to yourself.
All of suddenly without thought, you reach up and grab my cock and pull it towards your ass, you gather as much liquid from your pussy and apply it to your ass and my cock. You grab and pull me in. You whisper in my ear "be gentle please...."
You feel my tip press up against that dirty hole of yours, the dirty girl that dressed to ask for it. You take a deep breath as you feel my tip breach in. You start feeling very filled up. You quiver and moan quietly as you bite my neck as I slowly go in more...
Open to other scenarios as well. Let's have fun.