Convince me

[April79]

OOC:I am a 25yo married white female. I'm 5'4 125lbs blond hair blue eyes 34b breasts and a really cute ass according to what all the guys say.

I have been married for a little over three years and am very happy with my marriage and my sex life. My husband is great in bed and has an adequate penis.

I am looking for someone to convince me to cheat on my husband, someone to make me realize how good a large cock feels.


IC: I just started working at a department store part time to bring home some extra money and meet some friends! The husband and I decided it would be good for me emotionally to get out of the house and the money would be great.

 

[badbabysitter]

Joanie

OOC

Joanie Taylor

22yrs old
5ft 4 inches
130lbs
brown hair..usually in pig tails and baby blue eyes
34c bust
typically dresses much younger and often gets carded going out pretty much anywhere

IC

I sat behind the perfume counter at Blammingdales and waited for the new girl to arrive. Twirling one finger in my hair i leaned on the counter on my elbows.

I couldnt sit down, my thighs were hurting from the sheer pounding my boyfriend had given me last night.Even now images of his pop can thick 10 inch dick ounding into me was making me horny but i might have to wait a night or too to relax my poor torn pussy.

Working her in the perfume section was a dream job, I could take samples home and often had the oppurtunity to meet new people and friends through it. Not to mention special lady friends who I could play with my own or drag into the bed with me and my guy.

Thats why I was kinda here, my last partner here at the counter had to quit suddenly. Her boyfriend had walked in on me , my boyfriend and her during a massive marathon session with her screaming my boyfrioends name.

Oh well, plenty of fish in the sea.

Speaking of fish..who is that glorious blonde..hmmm..maybe its the new girl

 

[Wolk]

Steve sat at home in the apartment he shared with Joanie. It was his day off - something he wasn't used to, or experienced nearly often enough. He was on the couch, naked, with his huge hard shaft in his hand. Looking at Steve one couldn't guess he was this big where ladies counted it: just a normal, average built guy with brown hair and green eyes. Thousands of guys just like him walk the streets every day, hurrying to their college classes, their jobs, or clubs and bars, yet not even one out of two dozen could boast the equipment Steve was blessed with.

His eyes were fixed on the TV screen where two women were going at it, and his hand rapidly struck up and down his huge cock. In addition to his amazing size, Steve also had an insatiable sex drive, and even though he drilled Joanie not long ago at all, Steve now had to masturbate again. Without it the humongous erection would not go away, and he could hardly do anything with that huge log sticking out from between his legs.

"Damn, when's Joanie going to finally be back?" He groaned.

 

[Gringao]

OOC

Marcus Johnston

27 yo
6-8
260 lbs

Milk chocolate complexion
Shaved head
Impeccably-dressed area manager at Blammingdale's

IC

Four years, had it been that long? DuPont U. seems like yesterday, but it's like something disappearing in the rear-view mirror of my XJS. It was all a whirl: recruited out of Philly's means streets as an up and coming power forward, the games, the hype, the Final Four....did I really do all that?

Yeah, I did, and that twinge in my knee reminds me it's all too damn real. It's what cost me my spot on the Lakers. Or Pistons, Sixers, whatever. A rebound, that center from Syracuse getting knocked into the side of my leg, and I went from next season's hottest draft prospect to...nothing. The look on the team's doctors faces said it all.

It would have been easy to fall into the jock track at DuPont: the gut classes, the pampered life of practice, chow and pussy. Thank God I didn't go for that from the get-go. Momma was thrilled I was going to a place like DuPont, but she never let me forget it was a school, not a gymnasium. So I took real classes, much as it pissed coach off. I ate with the team, but nights were study time.

Well, mostly. No one, not even a determined Marcus Johnston, could turn down the pussy. So when I wasn't hittin' the boards or the books, my johnson was most always rutting at some moaning bitch's pussy, ass or mouth. Shit, I don't think my stick was dry for more than a few hours of the whole five years I was at DuPont. Black, white, Asian, Latina....they all came to get a piece of a DuPont b-ball star and all came back for a piece of Marcus.

After graduation, Blammingdale's hired me because they thought they were getting an African-American hoops star that would draw in customers. What they got was a top 10% DuPont B-school shark who knew their business better than they did. I passed up all sorts of clock-watching career dudes, and it didn't hurt that the regional manager was a hard-driving type-A bitch from Boston with a burning need and a husband with, let's just say, a hose too small to put it out. A regulation foot of prime Pennsylvania blacksnake stuffed into her business-suited pussy on the office's mahogany conference table one night and I had a devoted ally at HQ pulling for me.

I'd been promoted to the store's "Tiffany" wing: perfumes, cosmetic, jewelry and all the other merchandise with sky-high margins. I knew the career losers thought it'd be the end of Marcus - a brother sellin' to those white women? - but exactly the opposite happened.

Best of all, being put in charge of the best product means getting to supervise all the best-looking pussy in the store. So there I am, every day in my double-breasted linen suits, towering over these painted birds who sing to me, "Good morning, Mr. Johnston" in voices that all but beg me to pick them next. I just wink and smile...one of them will be, and I know who it is.

This little white sista...and she's got the booty of a sista...has that look. That 'fuck me' look, even with her innocent little pigtails. I've seen her looking over some of the other girls in the area with more than just a casual glance, and there have been some rumors about her that, even if only partly true, make her ready for the move into the big leagues.