1. Samantha's Release


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Masturbation, Reluctance, Voyeurism, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    she observed his strong hands working the coffee bar. Samantha was quite the pervert in her own head and anything could make her fog up like a hot kettle. The quick moment ended when he swung around, and asked in a shotgun of sound, “anything else?” She came to, almost embarrassed by how she thought she was conducting herself. She thought quickly, and blurted out “Just one of those please”. She panicked and answered in an identical tone. she pointed to the large cookies behind the counter. “didn’t even want a cookie” she thought to herself, as she turned in again. “but at least I can stare for another moment”. She giggled like a goof, as she was entranced by her own fantastical train of thought. It felt like he had given her another eternity to dwell on his strong arms. The hotty swung around, and for the second time, she was taken by surprise. This time she let out a tiny chirp when she snapped out of it. She thought to herself as she blushed again in self shame “I must be tired.”. While Samantha did have a mind of filth, it was a rarity for her to be so cavalier with where she lost herself in reverie. What’s more, as she stepped forward she was taken back by the sudden change of climate in her leggings. She approached the counter, and noticed the cool breeze as it hit the now apparent dampness between her legs. Samantha was always consciously straight forward and reserved, but her young fertile body often fought back in rebellion. It knew what it needed even if she didn’t. ...
    She paid the man and said goodbye as she involuntarily fluttered her eyelashes and giggled delightfully. She felt like an immature little girl as she left, and tried her best to shake off the abashment. Her initial thoughts ranged from the accusatory “what the hell is wrong with me” and eventually mellowed out to admitting that she was so busy lately that she was totally neglecting herself. She got back to the car and sighed as she recalled that it had been about 3 weeks since she really dipped in to please her honey-pot (quickie sessions in the bathroom stall at work don’t count). She dived into her seat, nestling her fat bottom. The car rocked, as she adjusted herself. Finally she could relax! So she drove off to an empty corner of the lot, where she could read and review some papers for school. It was always so peaceful here at night, and Samantha couldn’t feel safer. She scattered her work, on the passenger seat and slumped back. She breathed through her body’s tension, and meditated with hot drink in hand. She closed her eyes, and loosened her muscles with deep relaxing thoughts. Her thick legs fell to the sides, and again made her aware of her shameful public lust. The black legging clung to her skin emphasizing every ripple on her thick calves. Every hill of her stout thighs rounded out beautifully. All led up to a perfect juicy cushion of flesh between her legs. She delved into fantasy again. As strange as it may seem, this time it was about herself. She gazed fourth ...
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