My own Cum dumpster under the table

Cum dumpsterI’m a big fan of bending stereotypical situations to my advantage in fun, cum dumpster ways. That’s why I had a guy under the tablecloth while I was on a date with another guy. My – gonna call him tablecloth guy – had my big dick out, slobbering all over it like the horny slut he was. A real sissy trained over at the sissy slut hut. He knew how to work a shaft, I’d give him that, my dick was really hard and ready for him and he went right to work. It was really hard to pay attention to the dude I’d be railing later that night while the dude I was actively toying with was sucking my fat cock into his mouth and bobbing. My hand found its way down to his head, forcing him down a little more, and taking in just how much he wanted me in his mouth, in his throat, getting ready to spray a big helping of jizz right down his phone sex line gullet. I’m not coy, or ashamed, or anything but ready to spring up and fuck at a moment’s notice. I love my girlcock, I love driving this fancy prick right up a man’s asshole and giving him a limp the next week. I also love filling a throat with a deep load of my cum. I pat his cheeks, lift my leg and smack his ass with my foot, and fake myself a giggle at the way he jumps in surprise and my dick finds itself lodged deep in his throat. “So how are you liking the food.” I remind him there’s an actual guy here that shouldn’t find out about him. The conversation quickly lulled me into a deep state of enjoyment, both carnal and romantic.

I’d probably be fucking them both in the ass by the end of the night, not lightly fucking either, hardcore anal sex.

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