I fucked a random geek at a Magic/YuGiOh convention as a teenager.
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Date: September 22nd, 2017 6:43 AM Author: Irradiated place of business
When I was a teen I was a skinny as a rail semi-goth that wore those to-the-floor black denim skirts that looked like they were made from patched together jeans. I wore super tight invader zim shirts, those weird denim vest/shaw things. I was the close to the complete scene girl package. I was also a really horny teenager. Whenever I wore one of my long denim skirts, which was pretty damn often, I wouldn't wear any panties.
I was big time into Magic the gathering, and the local college towns would sometimes hold meetups and tournaments. There was this awkward but average looking guy who tried to put the moves on me while we were playing the first round in a Magic tournament. It was kind of cute how he really thought he was spitting game. I ended up knocking him out of the tournament, which caused him to hover over me for the rest of my games. He was alright looking, but socially awkward as fuck. When I finished up my games (I lost one spot below door prizes, as usual) the guy was still kind of sticking to me while I made my way around. I was about to leave to go get lunch with another girl I had come there with, so I decided to have some fun with the guy.
I asked him "so what's it gonna take to get you satisfied and out of my hair?" He said he wanted my number, I said "no no no, I mean right now, what do you want? Handjob, blowjob, what?" The guy was bright red and kind of taken aback, so I kept the pressure up with "you're trying really hard you want it or not?" He just said "Yeah sure", like he didn't even know what he was getting into.
The meetup was being held at a college student center, and it was happening on a night when most of it was open, but empty. I pulled him over to one of the student lounges that have decent couches. I sat him down and told him to impress me. He had a pretty average dick. I jerked him a bit to see if he was going to bust at the slightest touch or not, and he seemed to be able to keep it together. Without saying anything I stood up, hiked my skirt up, and got on top of him. I was pretty wet already, and just fucked the shit out of him. Guy had no idea of what to do, so he just rested his hands on my legs and let me do all the work. After maybe ten seconds of this he's stammering "I'm...I'm...it's", so I just slam all the way down on him and feel him start throbbing. He grabs my waist around where my skirt is bunched up and holds me on him for just a few seconds while I feel him finish. Feeling guys cum inside me and then go soft while I'm gripped on them is my fetish, so I'm cumming like a train. After I'm satisfied I wipe the bulk of the cum on his pant leg by grinding on it a bit before standing up.
I tell him "not bad" and get up and walk off. Dude looked like a permavirgin, and I was on the pill, so I had no fear. I probably should have, but I was a horny and dumb teenager.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3739663&forum_id=2#34266787)
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Date: September 22nd, 2017 7:02 AM Author: soul-stirring citrine generalized bond
"Feeling guys cum inside me and then go soft while I'm gripped on them is my fetish"
You wouldn't get that with me. I remain hard for 20-30 mins after cumming
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3739663&forum_id=2#34266871) |
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