1. A story-tribute to Susie


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Anal, Mature, Shemales, Author: 247hornyboi, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    play along with one of my fantasies. I told her that I would be buy her the sluttiest outfit she wanted, and she agreed to meet me in my hotel’s bar wearing that outfit. She picked out an ensemble that included a black miniskirt, black thigh-high stockings and a garter belt, stiletto heels, and a tight sweater that showed off her curves. It was more expensive than I thought, and I gulped when she called me from the store to give them my credit card number. There’s no way I’d be expensing this. But then I thought of how glorious fucking her will be, and how game she was for playing along with my fantasy. After a grueling week, Friday was finally here. It wasn’t hard work (actually, it was pretty easy), but trying to stay focused when all I could think about was Susie’s ass-cunt and making her moan made for a very long week. I told Susie to wear her outfit and meet me at the hotel’s bar. She was to sit a couple of seats away from me, assuming the bar would be dead early afternoon. Fortunately, it was. There were a couple of people at the bar, and a bartender who was an older gentleman that looked bored. It was perfect. I was at the bar nursing a Whisky Sour when she came in and turned the few heads that were in the joint. She looked even sexier than I imagined, and with the garter showing when she walked in her heels, she clearly looked DTF. Part of our plan was that she was to flirt with the bartender and order drinks with sexual innuendo, but barely acknowledge me. When the ...
    bartender asked what she wanted, she ordered a Sex on the Beach, and when he repeated it back to her, she said, “Since there aren’t any beaches around, I’ll settle for the drink.” If he had been drinking any liquid, he would have spat it out right there. She continued to flirt with him, and give him the impression that she was his for the taking. The two other older, regular customers also wanted a piece of Susie. I was pretending not to be paying attention while she was flirting with the bartender. Finally, she asked the bartender, “What time do you get off?” He said he would be done in about three hours. And Susie told him, “Oh, I don’t know if I can wait that long.” Then, perfectly according to plan, she turned to me, who she only made nominal small talk up to this point, and said, “Hey, do you want to go somewhere and fuck?” The other people at the bar all perked up and were eager to volunteer themselves should I not want to. I played the part of a tourist/businessman who didn’t know where else to be than his hotel’s bar on a Friday afternoon. They were heavy-set, middle-aged barflies. I said, sure, let’s go and that I have a room at the hotel. I paid for both of our drinks, and the look I got from the bartender was some combination of spite and admiration. I’m sure that he was thinking of ways that he could have made it work (call someone in early? Close the bar?) and he could have been the one enjoying Susie’s tight ass-cunt and making her moan with pleasure. Susie and I ...
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