WANTED

I guess I had my own type of charm but I'm not a stud or anything special. I was somewhere between a C+ to a B+ type guy. There were plenty of A types that were much more in demand than doggystyle me. One such guy (Frank from story #7) set the unbelievable record of 17 blowjob women on one very special long night. He was "a horse" and an alpha type that almost every woman "wanted to try" at least once. His wife Sharon cum by the way, did 13 guys on that cumshot very same night and she might not have been a classic A type, but still was sexy as hell. She and I once did a nonstop "massage-sex-massage" marathon that lasted 6.5 hours. I guess I should write about that sometime. But I digress. Ok. So to put all that in perspective, I wasn't in Frank's league yet I could often enjoy more than one lovely lady a night. That was plenty for me. The big lesson I learned from such varsity guys... Ready for this? "If you are going to stay at the club for the weekend... Never ever cum until you are about ready to leave!" Really? Why? "The best way to ruin a great sexual high is to cum. You can get close a dozen times with a dozen women if...you just don't cum. Ride that wave all weekend. It will keep getting more intense the longer you hold out. Besides, you will learn the real fun is making her cum and cry until she can't stand it anymore!" "Rookie guys always shoot their wad on the first woman, experience that big let down only to sometimes watch their gal keep going all night. That's not much fun and can take you right out of the mood. That might also cause the evening to black go sideways to the point you might not want to come back...while she probably will!" So that's what sex is often like inside a club, not every club, but a close knit well run club. Now... After all that sex, all those women, and all those years, did it get old? Nope. So what did/do I still enjoy about it all? Here's the thing... A new woman is always a mystery. That never gets old. Consequently, I was always on edge trying my best to find out what in the hell she liked and what asian really got to her. Most of the time that wasn't easy but I loved trying to solve that delicious mystery. For instance... "Did she love kisses and nibbles on her neck? Or was she ticklish and that irritated her?" I blowjob had never known the senses that compelled my parents, for I was an idea. After getting me close asian to the edge, she had pulled out of me and licked at my engorged clitoris. Zoey pulled cum off her doggystyle belly cumshot shirt, revealing her large tits constrained in a leopard print bra. Author's note: “The thing is, Miss Gold, I have always had to take care of myself so I know a little about the law. “You did like them even when you are baby Dick… ahhh…” I moans as I grab the dining table for support. He's right. Hmm.I didn't feel so sure about that.My parents would school me for hours if they see a drop of ketchup on my shirt and introducing myself like this isn't even an option. I practically barked at her. He made very sure that no-one knew the two of us black had ever left the Green Zone, so if you claim to have met me somewhere at that time he will know it for a fabrication – and he won’t be able to discuss it with Yakov because, believe me, nobody should know what was in those boxes”. After a while she pulled 2 cold beers from the fridge, and opened them. Daisy just looked at us for a couple of seconds then slowly started taking her clothes off. Although it was clear that she had never done this before. The dog was led to the car and after a desultory search lasting all of 2 minutes, the dog sprang from the car. Which meant she wasn't affected by my powers. I wanted to cum so badly, but I held off. The fabric rolled up and up my body. The nipples were swollen. Sudha's hands grabbed his shorts, tugged at the elastic band and pulled them down his thighs. “That might work, but I still need to give it more thought. She’d only talked with him in person, but he was angry and threatening on his call, and she was scared.