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SweetAnnie40 said:
More crushing... saw a girl (Teenager? early 20s?) come out of a store.. She had a neat little waist, perfect ass, and tights on that showed every inch of her, even the straps of her thong. I was grabbed by the sight and made the excuse to myself that I had 'forgotten' something in my car in order to walk behind her and drink in her erotic perfection... I would have taken a picture or video if I could have without giving myself away. Cute brunette ponytail and clearly a jogger or exercise enthusiast. Just so beautiful. Too bad it wasn't the time or place to approach someone like that...
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Hehe. She looks exactly how I want to look, especially if I can get you drooling over my cute gulie ass:heart:
 
Good morning Annie and CO.

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Okay, true story though I can't quite believe it myself. I'm still sort of processing it but I think I'll chalk it up to COVID brain maybe? I've changed the names to protect privacy.

Yesterday, I sucked an almost-random, almost-stranger's cock. I know, too crazy. What about COVID? What about STDs? What about being exposed? I didn't care. I'm so pent-up, I needed some kind of encounter and it's been so long since I had this sort of opportunity.

I went over the campus where I was a full-time Professor until last year. I knew what I wanted but didn't really know how I was going to make it happen. My feet went on auto-pilot and I ended up in the building where my office used to be, on the floor where my department is. I ran into the woman who runs the department administratively. I ended up chatting with Amy (in our masks) for a good fifteen minutes, catching up on department gossip and things in our personal lives. I had to make an excuse so I claimed that I wanted to take some photographs from one of the conference rooms. It really does have a great view of the campus. She said that sounded good and I was on my own again.

I walked down the hallways, still no idea on how I was going to do this. (If I was attracted to Amy at all I probably would have improvised with her but we aren't). I was surprised by the number of students around though pleased that they were smart enough to wear their masks. None of them seemed to recognize me which is good.

I got to Dan Miller's office and paused before I got to the narrow, fogged window that runs the length of the door. Dan Miller. About my age. Fit. Didn't know him too well. He's more of an introvert than me and has some academic perspectives that sort of rankle me. Needless to say, we knew each other but not well at all. And I was pretty sure he wasn't married. And yes, that was important.

Knocking on the door, my heart raced faster when he said to enter.

"Annie? Well, uh, hi. Are you coming back to work?" Dan stood up from his desk which was a nice bit of respect. I walked up to him close enough where doing a handshake would be awkward, forcing him into a hug. A hug where he could feel my excited, bra-less breasts under my blouse. We broke the hug but I stayed by the side of his desk, closer than people normally would be.

"No, not yet at least," I answered absently. I didn't want to connect with him like that. "Dan, I need to ask you a favor."

He sat down in his office chair, partially rotated toward me.

"Okay, if I can help."

"I want you to let me give you a gift," I said using my rehearsed words. I walked to the office door and locked it. Looking back, Dan looked pale and shocked. I unbuttoned my blouse until he could see my full breasts. I cupped them and squeezed them, showing my erect nipples.

I couldn't get myself to talk any more so I walked to the side of his office chair and rotated him to face me. He looked so panicked I was hoping he wouldn't get sick. It was only later that I realized how many "sexual harrassment" trainings he'd been to about any sort of activity in school offices. Glad I didn't think of it in the moment but plowed ahead.

I knelt down and caressed his thighs and stomach, starting to mess up his clothes. Thankfully he was swelling nicely in response so I'd picked a guy who 'played for the correct team'. I struggled a little to get him unbuckled and unzipped but then was able to free him from his white briefs.

Dan had a very nice cock that swelled further in my hand. He was making some noises like he should say something but I didn't hear "stop" so I kept on going. I kissed his cock all over and pressed my breasts against his knees and thighs. I licked it up and down.

"Tell me when you're going to cum..." I said quietly and matter-of-factly. I tried to go slow but I was too excited. I snuck a hand down and rubbed my pussy through my skirt, though rather ineffectively.

It didn't last more than a few minutes unfortunately. He started to grunt so I held my mouth still and licked his head until I felt his cock flexing and the cum flowed out. He produced a good amount before his cock began to get a little bit soft.

In classic porn-star move, I showed him the cum, swallowed, and showed him my mouth. I then buttoned up my blouse as he struggled to put himself together. I gave him a smile and nod and went to the door. As soon as he was decent, I unlocked it and left. I wasn't running but I was doing a fast walk until I got back to my car.

The whole thing was stupid and doing it with someone who knows me and can actually track me down was also very stupid. It was even more stupid to masturbate in my car before I drove home.

Again, I'm still kind of in shock. Haven't told my hubby yet though I have to. Not sure if I tell him that I loved it...
 
SweetAnnie40 said:
Okay, true story though I can't quite believe it myself. I'm still sort of processing it but I think I'll chalk it up to COVID brain maybe? I've changed the names to protect privacy.

Yesterday, I sucked an almost-random, almost-stranger's cock. I know, too crazy. What about COVID? What about STDs? What about being exposed? I didn't care. I'm so pent-up, I needed some kind of encounter and it's been so long since I had this sort of opportunity.

I went over the campus where I was a full-time Professor until last year. I knew what I wanted but didn't really know how I was going to make it happen. My feet went on auto-pilot and I ended up in the building where my office used to be, on the floor where my department is. I ran into the woman who runs the department administratively. I ended up chatting with Amy (in our masks) for a good fifteen minutes, catching up on department gossip and things in our personal lives. I had to make an excuse so I claimed that I wanted to take some photographs from one of the conference rooms. It really does have a great view of the campus. She said that sounded good and I was on my own again.

I walked down the hallways, still no idea on how I was going to do this. (If I was attracted to Amy at all I probably would have improvised with her but we aren't). I was surprised by the number of students around though pleased that they were smart enough to wear their masks. None of them seemed to recognize me which is good.

I got to Dan Miller's office and paused before I got to the narrow, fogged window that runs the length of the door. Dan Miller. About my age. Fit. Didn't know him too well. He's more of an introvert than me and has some academic perspectives that sort of rankle me. Needless to say, we knew each other but not well at all. And I was pretty sure he wasn't married. And yes, that was important.

Knocking on the door, my heart raced faster when he said to enter.

"Annie? Well, uh, hi. Are you coming back to work?" Dan stood up from his desk which was a nice bit of respect. I walked up to him close enough where doing a handshake would be awkward, forcing him into a hug. A hug where he could feel my excited, bra-less breasts under my blouse. We broke the hug but I stayed by the side of his desk, closer than people normally would be.

"No, not yet at least," I answered absently. I didn't want to connect with him like that. "Dan, I need to ask you a favor."

He sat down in his office chair, partially rotated toward me.

"Okay, if I can help."

"I want you to let me give you a gift," I said using my rehearsed words. I walked to the office door and locked it. Looking back, Dan looked pale and shocked. I unbuttoned my blouse until he could see my full breasts. I cupped them and squeezed them, showing my erect nipples.

I couldn't get myself to talk any more so I walked to the side of his office chair and rotated him to face me. He looked so panicked I was hoping he wouldn't get sick. It was only later that I realized how many "sexual harrassment" trainings he'd been to about any sort of activity in school offices. Glad I didn't think of it in the moment but plowed ahead.

I knelt down and caressed his thighs and stomach, starting to mess up his clothes. Thankfully he was swelling nicely in response so I'd picked a guy who 'played for the correct team'. I struggled a little to get him unbuckled and unzipped but then was able to free him from his white briefs.

Dan had a very nice cock that swelled further in my hand. He was making some noises like he should say something but I didn't hear "stop" so I kept on going. I kissed his cock all over and pressed my breasts against his knees and thighs. I licked it up and down.

"Tell me when you're going to cum..." I said quietly and matter-of-factly. I tried to go slow but I was too excited. I snuck a hand down and rubbed my pussy through my skirt, though rather ineffectively.

It didn't last more than a few minutes unfortunately. He started to grunt so I held my mouth still and licked his head until I felt his cock flexing and the cum flowed out. He produced a good amount before his cock began to get a little bit soft.

In classic porn-star move, I showed him the cum, swallowed, and showed him my mouth. I then buttoned up my blouse as he struggled to put himself together. I gave him a smile and nod and went to the door. As soon as he was decent, I unlocked it and left. I wasn't running but I was doing a fast walk until I got back to my car.

The whole thing was stupid and doing it with someone who knows me and can actually track me down was also very stupid. It was even more stupid to masturbate in my car before I drove home.

Again, I'm still kind of in shock. Haven't told my hubby yet though I have to. Not sure if I tell him that I loved it...
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Wow!!! Super hot!!!! I think we all would love to be able to do that!!!!
 
SweetAnnie40 said:
Okay, true story though I can't quite believe it myself. I'm still sort of processing it but I think I'll chalk it up to COVID brain maybe? I've changed the names to protect privacy.

Yesterday, I sucked an almost-random, almost-stranger's cock. I know, too crazy. What about COVID? What about STDs? What about being exposed? I didn't care. I'm so pent-up, I needed some kind of encounter and it's been so long since I had this sort of opportunity.

I went over the campus where I was a full-time Professor until last year. I knew what I wanted but didn't really know how I was going to make it happen. My feet went on auto-pilot and I ended up in the building where my office used to be, on the floor where my department is. I ran into the woman who runs the department administratively. I ended up chatting with Amy (in our masks) for a good fifteen minutes, catching up on department gossip and things in our personal lives. I had to make an excuse so I claimed that I wanted to take some photographs from one of the conference rooms. It really does have a great view of the campus. She said that sounded good and I was on my own again.

I walked down the hallways, still no idea on how I was going to do this. (If I was attracted to Amy at all I probably would have improvised with her but we aren't). I was surprised by the number of students around though pleased that they were smart enough to wear their masks. None of them seemed to recognize me which is good.

I got to Dan Miller's office and paused before I got to the narrow, fogged window that runs the length of the door. Dan Miller. About my age. Fit. Didn't know him too well. He's more of an introvert than me and has some academic perspectives that sort of rankle me. Needless to say, we knew each other but not well at all. And I was pretty sure he wasn't married. And yes, that was important.

Knocking on the door, my heart raced faster when he said to enter.

"Annie? Well, uh, hi. Are you coming back to work?" Dan stood up from his desk which was a nice bit of respect. I walked up to him close enough where doing a handshake would be awkward, forcing him into a hug. A hug where he could feel my excited, bra-less breasts under my blouse. We broke the hug but I stayed by the side of his desk, closer than people normally would be.

"No, not yet at least," I answered absently. I didn't want to connect with him like that. "Dan, I need to ask you a favor."

He sat down in his office chair, partially rotated toward me.

"Okay, if I can help."

"I want you to let me give you a gift," I said using my rehearsed words. I walked to the office door and locked it. Looking back, Dan looked pale and shocked. I unbuttoned my blouse until he could see my full breasts. I cupped them and squeezed them, showing my erect nipples.

I couldn't get myself to talk any more so I walked to the side of his office chair and rotated him to face me. He looked so panicked I was hoping he wouldn't get sick. It was only later that I realized how many "sexual harrassment" trainings he'd been to about any sort of activity in school offices. Glad I didn't think of it in the moment but plowed ahead.

I knelt down and caressed his thighs and stomach, starting to mess up his clothes. Thankfully he was swelling nicely in response so I'd picked a guy who 'played for the correct team'. I struggled a little to get him unbuckled and unzipped but then was able to free him from his white briefs.

Dan had a very nice cock that swelled further in my hand. He was making some noises like he should say something but I didn't hear "stop" so I kept on going. I kissed his cock all over and pressed my breasts against his knees and thighs. I licked it up and down.

"Tell me when you're going to cum..." I said quietly and matter-of-factly. I tried to go slow but I was too excited. I snuck a hand down and rubbed my pussy through my skirt, though rather ineffectively.

It didn't last more than a few minutes unfortunately. He started to grunt so I held my mouth still and licked his head until I felt his cock flexing and the cum flowed out. He produced a good amount before his cock began to get a little bit soft.

In classic porn-star move, I showed him the cum, swallowed, and showed him my mouth. I then buttoned up my blouse as he struggled to put himself together. I gave him a smile and nod and went to the door. As soon as he was decent, I unlocked it and left. I wasn't running but I was doing a fast walk until I got back to my car.

The whole thing was stupid and doing it with someone who knows me and can actually track me down was also very stupid. It was even more stupid to masturbate in my car before I drove home.

Again, I'm still kind of in shock. Haven't told my hubby yet though I have to. Not sure if I tell him that I loved it...
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I just jerked off to this.
 
SweetAnnie40 said:
It was a fantasy that was just as good in reality. Now I'm stuck loving something that is so risky, I really shouldn't do it again...
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Oh my, so naughty and risky! He will either want a repeat or be sooo embarrassed when you next bump into him. What would be hotter - him again.. or another barely known man??

That's before you start seducing women too... if I lived closer you would never need to even ask 😊👠💃
 
Nice Annie,

As long as everyone is a consenting adult, it sounds like a lot of fun! :)

Be wise and listen to your guardian angels. :rose:



Getting ready for an evening walk.

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Well Annie........

SweetAnnie40 said:
Okay, true story though I can't quite believe it myself. I'm still sort of processing it but I think I'll chalk it up to COVID brain maybe? I've changed the names to protect privacy.

Yesterday, I sucked an almost-random, almost-stranger's cock. I know, too crazy. What about COVID? What about STDs? What about being exposed? I didn't care. I'm so pent-up, I needed some kind of encounter and it's been so long since I had this sort of opportunity.

I went over the campus where I was a full-time Professor until last year. I knew what I wanted but didn't really know how I was going to make it happen. My feet went on auto-pilot and I ended up in the building where my office used to be, on the floor where my department is. I ran into the woman who runs the department administratively. I ended up chatting with Amy (in our masks) for a good fifteen minutes, catching up on department gossip and things in our personal lives. I had to make an excuse so I claimed that I wanted to take some photographs from one of the conference rooms. It really does have a great view of the campus. She said that sounded good and I was on my own again.

I walked down the hallways, still no idea on how I was going to do this. (If I was attracted to Amy at all I probably would have improvised with her but we aren't). I was surprised by the number of students around though pleased that they were smart enough to wear their masks. None of them seemed to recognize me which is good.

I got to Dan Miller's office and paused before I got to the narrow, fogged window that runs the length of the door. Dan Miller. About my age. Fit. Didn't know him too well. He's more of an introvert than me and has some academic perspectives that sort of rankle me. Needless to say, we knew each other but not well at all. And I was pretty sure he wasn't married. And yes, that was important.

Knocking on the door, my heart raced faster when he said to enter.

"Annie? Well, uh, hi. Are you coming back to work?" Dan stood up from his desk which was a nice bit of respect. I walked up to him close enough where doing a handshake would be awkward, forcing him into a hug. A hug where he could feel my excited, bra-less breasts under my blouse. We broke the hug but I stayed by the side of his desk, closer than people normally would be.

"No, not yet at least," I answered absently. I didn't want to connect with him like that. "Dan, I need to ask you a favor."

He sat down in his office chair, partially rotated toward me.

"Okay, if I can help."

"I want you to let me give you a gift," I said using my rehearsed words. I walked to the office door and locked it. Looking back, Dan looked pale and shocked. I unbuttoned my blouse until he could see my full breasts. I cupped them and squeezed them, showing my erect nipples.

I couldn't get myself to talk any more so I walked to the side of his office chair and rotated him to face me. He looked so panicked I was hoping he wouldn't get sick. It was only later that I realized how many "sexual harrassment" trainings he'd been to about any sort of activity in school offices. Glad I didn't think of it in the moment but plowed ahead.

I knelt down and caressed his thighs and stomach, starting to mess up his clothes. Thankfully he was swelling nicely in response so I'd picked a guy who 'played for the correct team'. I struggled a little to get him unbuckled and unzipped but then was able to free him from his white briefs.

Dan had a very nice cock that swelled further in my hand. He was making some noises like he should say something but I didn't hear "stop" so I kept on going. I kissed his cock all over and pressed my breasts against his knees and thighs. I licked it up and down.

"Tell me when you're going to cum..." I said quietly and matter-of-factly. I tried to go slow but I was too excited. I snuck a hand down and rubbed my pussy through my skirt, though rather ineffectively.

It didn't last more than a few minutes unfortunately. He started to grunt so I held my mouth still and licked his head until I felt his cock flexing and the cum flowed out. He produced a good amount before his cock began to get a little bit soft.

In classic porn-star move, I showed him the cum, swallowed, and showed him my mouth. I then buttoned up my blouse as he struggled to put himself together. I gave him a smile and nod and went to the door. As soon as he was decent, I unlocked it and left. I wasn't running but I was doing a fast walk until I got back to my car.

The whole thing was stupid and doing it with someone who knows me and can actually track me down was also very stupid. It was even more stupid to masturbate in my car before I drove home.

Again, I'm still kind of in shock. Haven't told my hubby yet though I have to. Not sure if I tell him that I loved it...
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Glad you did it! He wasnt random, not mean or demanding, and all of us here know about the desire to suck a cock. It wouldnt matter much if you tell hubs, would it? Is he giving you any cock? I havent fucked wifey in over a month, and I wont fuck another woman. But I would love to find a nice cock to suck.......
 
Sounds like you enjoyed it

SweetAnnie40 said:
Okay, true story though I can't quite believe it myself. I'm still sort of processing it but I think I'll chalk it up to COVID brain maybe? I've changed the names to protect privacy.

Yesterday, I sucked an almost-random, almost-stranger's cock. I know, too crazy. What about COVID? What about STDs? What about being exposed? I didn't care. I'm so pent-up, I needed some kind of encounter and it's been so long since I had this sort of opportunity.

I went over the campus where I was a full-time Professor until last year. I knew what I wanted but didn't really know how I was going to make it happen. My feet went on auto-pilot and I ended up in the building where my office used to be, on the floor where my department is. I ran into the woman who runs the department administratively. I ended up chatting with Amy (in our masks) for a good fifteen minutes, catching up on department gossip and things in our personal lives. I had to make an excuse so I claimed that I wanted to take some photographs from one of the conference rooms. It really does have a great view of the campus. She said that sounded good and I was on my own again.

I walked down the hallways, still no idea on how I was going to do this. (If I was attracted to Amy at all I probably would have improvised with her but we aren't). I was surprised by the number of students around though pleased that they were smart enough to wear their masks. None of them seemed to recognize me which is good.

I got to Dan Miller's office and paused before I got to the narrow, fogged window that runs the length of the door. Dan Miller. About my age. Fit. Didn't know him too well. He's more of an introvert than me and has some academic perspectives that sort of rankle me. Needless to say, we knew each other but not well at all. And I was pretty sure he wasn't married. And yes, that was important.

Knocking on the door, my heart raced faster when he said to enter.

"Annie? Well, uh, hi. Are you coming back to work?" Dan stood up from his desk which was a nice bit of respect. I walked up to him close enough where doing a handshake would be awkward, forcing him into a hug. A hug where he could feel my excited, bra-less breasts under my blouse. We broke the hug but I stayed by the side of his desk, closer than people normally would be.

"No, not yet at least," I answered absently. I didn't want to connect with him like that. "Dan, I need to ask you a favor."

He sat down in his office chair, partially rotated toward me.

"Okay, if I can help."

"I want you to let me give you a gift," I said using my rehearsed words. I walked to the office door and locked it. Looking back, Dan looked pale and shocked. I unbuttoned my blouse until he could see my full breasts. I cupped them and squeezed them, showing my erect nipples.

I couldn't get myself to talk any more so I walked to the side of his office chair and rotated him to face me. He looked so panicked I was hoping he wouldn't get sick. It was only later that I realized how many "sexual harrassment" trainings he'd been to about any sort of activity in school offices. Glad I didn't think of it in the moment but plowed ahead.

I knelt down and caressed his thighs and stomach, starting to mess up his clothes. Thankfully he was swelling nicely in response so I'd picked a guy who 'played for the correct team'. I struggled a little to get him unbuckled and unzipped but then was able to free him from his white briefs.

Dan had a very nice cock that swelled further in my hand. He was making some noises like he should say something but I didn't hear "stop" so I kept on going. I kissed his cock all over and pressed my breasts against his knees and thighs. I licked it up and down.

"Tell me when you're going to cum..." I said quietly and matter-of-factly. I tried to go slow but I was too excited. I snuck a hand down and rubbed my pussy through my skirt, though rather ineffectively.

It didn't last more than a few minutes unfortunately. He started to grunt so I held my mouth still and licked his head until I felt his cock flexing and the cum flowed out. He produced a good amount before his cock began to get a little bit soft.

In classic porn-star move, I showed him the cum, swallowed, and showed him my mouth. I then buttoned up my blouse as he struggled to put himself together. I gave him a smile and nod and went to the door. As soon as he was decent, I unlocked it and left. I wasn't running but I was doing a fast walk until I got back to my car.

The whole thing was stupid and doing it with someone who knows me and can actually track me down was also very stupid. It was even more stupid to masturbate in my car before I drove home.

Again, I'm still kind of in shock. Haven't told my hubby yet though I have to. Not sure if I tell him that I loved it...
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Thanks for the description of how you satisfied your itch. I though you only went with females. I'll have to look at you in a different and more favorable light. Wish you would allow a picture of you on here or privately to me.
 
SweetAnnie40 said:
Okay, true story though I can't quite believe it myself. I'm still sort of processing it but I think I'll chalk it up to COVID brain maybe? I've changed the names to protect privacy.
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Hi Annie

Sounds like you are having a tough time, with little input from SissyHubs, and have had a dangerfest to get your pulse racing

I have a similar tendency to take risks, for the rush, when I'm feeling stressed, neglected, overloaded, overworked or unloved. Thinking back I've had some amazing experiences and some car crashes.

If you want to chat, feel free to PM me
 
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