There is an old saying - "What does every woman want? What another woman has!". Occasionally that can work to a guy's advantage in the lifestyle.
The wife and I recently want to a lifestyle meet and greet. It was a bar take over.
While waiting in line for the rest room (both the men's and woman's were one hole'rs), a single gal we had played a lot with, but had lost touch with, shows up. Big hugs and missed you's
Just then the men's restroom came open, and my friend lamented the long line for the women's restroom. I jokingly told her, and the other women in line, "You can use the men's restroom, but the rule is, you have to be escorted by a guy".
My friend grabbed my hand and pulled me into the very small men's restroom, locking the door behind us. As she sat on the toilet and peed, she unzipped my pants and gave me a blow job. When I was nice and hard, she bent over the sink so I could give her a quickie. The situation was sooo naughty, it didn't take long before I filled her pussy with a big load of cum.
As we left the restroom, she raised her skirt to show the three women in line my cum dripping down her legs. All the women laughed.
About an hour later, two of the women, who had been in line, were joking with me about me being a "naughty boy". I retorted, I was sure they each have had sex in a bar restroom at one time or another. One said she had. The other said she had never, then grabbed my hand and led me to the men's restroom.
Not knowing her well, I pulled out a condom. She stopped me, saying she wanted the full treatment my friend had. It took a while longer, fucking her bent over the sink, but I eventually filled her pussy with cum too, although not as big of load.
When we went back to the other woman we had been talking to, the one I had just fucked raised her skirt to show off her cum dripping pussy. The other woman laughed, calling her a "naughty slut".
Another hour later, that woman corners me in a quiet part of the bar. Rubbing my chest and ass she tells me she would love a trip to the men's restroom, but her husband wouldn't approve, and she couldn't risk him seeing her leave the restroom with me. She tells me to meet her in the rear parking lot in 10 minutes.
The rear parking lot is unlit and shared with a construction company on the other side of the block. We disappear between the large construction trucks. She unzipped my pants and as she is giving me a blow job she comments that she loves the taste of the other woman on my cock.
She explains that her husband is very jealous, and only allows them to play with other women. She says if she is going to cheat, she wants to cheat all the way, and have me cum in her. She says she has licked plenty of his cum from other women's pussies. Now she wants her pussy filled. With her sitting on the tailgate of a truck I did exactly that.
Later the remaining woman, who was waiting in the women's restroom line, does some heavy flirting with me, but I tell her I'm just to tired from a busy day.
My wife took notice of my frequent departures from the meet and greet, but was way to busy flirting and drooling over a hunky semi-pro golfer she met.
She later contributed my quickie popularity to every women in the bathroom line wanting to have what the other women had.
The wife and I recently want to a lifestyle meet and greet. It was a bar take over.
While waiting in line for the rest room (both the men's and woman's were one hole'rs), a single gal we had played a lot with, but had lost touch with, shows up. Big hugs and missed you's
Just then the men's restroom came open, and my friend lamented the long line for the women's restroom. I jokingly told her, and the other women in line, "You can use the men's restroom, but the rule is, you have to be escorted by a guy".
My friend grabbed my hand and pulled me into the very small men's restroom, locking the door behind us. As she sat on the toilet and peed, she unzipped my pants and gave me a blow job. When I was nice and hard, she bent over the sink so I could give her a quickie. The situation was sooo naughty, it didn't take long before I filled her pussy with a big load of cum.
As we left the restroom, she raised her skirt to show the three women in line my cum dripping down her legs. All the women laughed.
About an hour later, two of the women, who had been in line, were joking with me about me being a "naughty boy". I retorted, I was sure they each have had sex in a bar restroom at one time or another. One said she had. The other said she had never, then grabbed my hand and led me to the men's restroom.
Not knowing her well, I pulled out a condom. She stopped me, saying she wanted the full treatment my friend had. It took a while longer, fucking her bent over the sink, but I eventually filled her pussy with cum too, although not as big of load.
When we went back to the other woman we had been talking to, the one I had just fucked raised her skirt to show off her cum dripping pussy. The other woman laughed, calling her a "naughty slut".
Another hour later, that woman corners me in a quiet part of the bar. Rubbing my chest and ass she tells me she would love a trip to the men's restroom, but her husband wouldn't approve, and she couldn't risk him seeing her leave the restroom with me. She tells me to meet her in the rear parking lot in 10 minutes.
The rear parking lot is unlit and shared with a construction company on the other side of the block. We disappear between the large construction trucks. She unzipped my pants and as she is giving me a blow job she comments that she loves the taste of the other woman on my cock.
She explains that her husband is very jealous, and only allows them to play with other women. She says if she is going to cheat, she wants to cheat all the way, and have me cum in her. She says she has licked plenty of his cum from other women's pussies. Now she wants her pussy filled. With her sitting on the tailgate of a truck I did exactly that.
Later the remaining woman, who was waiting in the women's restroom line, does some heavy flirting with me, but I tell her I'm just to tired from a busy day.
My wife took notice of my frequent departures from the meet and greet, but was way to busy flirting and drooling over a hunky semi-pro golfer she met.
She later contributed my quickie popularity to every women in the bathroom line wanting to have what the other women had.
