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This is how I found out my partner was kinky AF. About a decade ago. Living in San Diego. It’s Tuesday night. I’m in Target, going down every other fucking aisle because I can’t find what I’m looking for. There’s this gorgeous, hunky, red head. He’s well-groomed with a nicely trimmed beard, about a foot taller than me and he keeps doing the same thing as me but from the opposite end of the aisle. Every aisle we keep locking eyes until I have to look away as I’m turning bright red. This guy is hot and keeps looking at me like I’m a snack and he hasn’t eaten in months.
The boyfriend calls. I tell him what’s been going on because it’s been happening for almost ten minutes now, I’m very wet, and honestly a little nervous. Boyfriend tells me to hang on, he’ll be there in five. Now this gorgeous ginger is coming at me again. This time I work up the nerve to not look away. I thought he’d stop, but no, he keeps walking past, eyes locked, and whispers to me, “you are so fucking beautiful.” And he keeps walking.
I stop mid-stride. I mean, FUCK. I stop and turn around. He’s turned around too after walking past with his karasu escort seductive whisper and he starts walking up to me. The boyfriend shows up at this point. I say hi to him as he’s walking up to us. Ginger takes a bit of a defensive stance. No idea what’s going through his head. The boyfriend looks him up and down, looks at me, then asks, “so, are we making this happen?” as he motions between the two of us.
Ginger, without a moment’s hesitation, “Yes! Definitely!” I stand there. My jaw has hit the floor. Boyfriend knows how into redheads I am but like, damn! I sheepishly nod my head and see the biggest smiles spread over their faces.
We go out to my Pontiac Aztek. My boyfriend tells us to hop in back. All the seats are down from a trip we’d made the weekend before so it’s a little awkward but not bad. Boyfriend gets in the driver’s seat and takes off. I’m just sitting there, wondering where we’re going. He calls back to us, “I’ll take the Five and drive up the coast a bit and then we can come back down.” My fucking god! He’s expecting us to fuck in the vehicle?! We’d gone camping the weekend karatay escort before and fucked back here. The blankets were even still here. But…FUCK!
Ginger starts caressing my leg, moving up my thigh. He grabs me and pulls me to him, kissing me with an intensity I can still feel. He starts ripping his clothes off. I pull my shirt off over my head, he’s grabbing at my tits as his mouth is all over me. I finally manage to get my bra off and he’s tugging at my jeans. We’re on the highway at this point so I’m not as worried about people seeing us as the boyfriend has a crazy lead foot. I’m also a bit too preoccupied to give a shit.
Ginger wastes no time. He’s eating me out and he’s a fucking expert. He really does seem hungry as he’s fucking devouring me. I look over at the boyfriend and he’s glancing back at us in the rearview mirror he’s adjusted. He has his cock out and he’s slowly stroking it. I’m close enough I reach a hand out and he groans at my touch.
His groans along with Ginger being a god damn pro and I’m cumming unbelievably hard. I’m still catching my breath and Ginger karlıova escort repositions himself. He kisses me and I can taste myself on him. I can smell me in his beard now as he’s rubbing his face into mine. I can feel his cock on me, our bodies pressed together, and my back arches impatiently.
Our eyes lock and I tell him, “fuck me!” He slowly slides his cock in and I can feel myself stretching to accommodate him. I think I’m about to cum again already with how full I am with his cock so deep inside me. We fuck for I don’t know how long, switching positions. He’s fucking me from behind, his hands digging into my hips, he finally cums, and I collapse in a pile of sweat, cum, and euphoria.
I suddenly notice my boyfriend. He’s still steadily stroking his cock as he exits the highway so he can turn around. I climb between the two front seats and position myself so I can reach my boyfriend’s cock. Meanwhile, Ginger is behind me, finger fucking my dripping pussy and playing with my asshole. It’s maybe three minutes and my boyfriend holds my head down on him as he blows his load down my throat.
I climb back to the rear where I can hide under the blankets. Ginger is ready to go again as the boyfriend gets back on the highway heading South. I cum at least three more times before we get back to that parking lot.
Still wish I would have gotten Ginger’s number, or his name.
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