Had my date with Carly. Super hot, super brunette, super sli..

Had my date with Carly. Super hot, super brunette, super slim and trim…my kind of chick, to say the least. She is, without a doubt, 100 percent full-on gay and looking for another 100 percent full-on gay…which isn’t me. She doesn’t know that yet, but I’ll tell her. Dick is not something I can give up or even pass up for pussy. Yes, she’s an amazingly beautiful woman with a rocking body but still…she will never have a cock that will pump cum in my guts, and I can’t live without that. We had a great time just hanging out at the Ocean Deck. She lost her shyness, leaned into me told me how much my body turned her on. That’s all my pussy needed to hear to start drooling and making wet spots in my shorts. To make things even hotter, we did a little lesbian dirty dancing for all to see. We even made out on the floor while people stared with jaws dropped like they had never seen two chicks about to eat each out.

We ended up at her place. Which led to us fingering each other's clits, licking each other tits, clits, and pussies. She has a perfect pussy with a perfect little clit that is just right for licking and sucking. Which I did, and after a few minutes, she popped a wet orgasm all over my face. She isn’t a squirter, but she sure does leak girl jizz like the faucet was left on. Her orgasm wiped her out, and I was somewhat left hanging, but I understood. I have been fucked stupid myself, and I know it takes a few to get your head back. I got her head back…as in right between my legs, and she worked my clit like a true pro. It took her about 5 minutes to get me to cum. I’m unsure if it was the best she could do or if she was just wiped out, but her enthusiasm dried up after she came. I mean, I came, but it wasn’t all that. I’ll chalk it up to a first-time feel-each-other-out kind of thing.

We chatted after that for a while. She has all kinds of plans and ideas of things she wants to do…I’m not sure I’m the one to be doing them with. I haven’t decided yet. What I did know was I didn’t get the orgasm I needed and hoping for. So I said my goodbyes and took my still-horny pussy with me straight to Brandon's Bar in hopes he would be working…and he was! Lucky me. I even told him what my evening had been like so far. He said not to worry, he would take care of me, but he wanted to take a picture when we were fucking. I agreed, why wouldn’t I? I have a zillion pictures out there of me fucking, what's one more? We went into his dad's office, and he told me to strip naked and spread my legs and pussy for him. I did and he took a few pics. Later after we fucked he texted them to Scott, saying, “Your wife is here begging me to fuck her again. I said I would, but only if she let me cum in her asshole. She agreed.” But like I said, I didn’t know he texted that until I got home, and Scott angrily showed me the texts. Neither here nor there because the truth was, I was begging Brandon to fuck me, and thankfully he did. I was in a state of orgasm withdrawals and needed a fix. He pumped me full of cum and fucked me into a massive orgasm. His cock turned my brain off for a few minutes. It was that good. Before I left, Brandon asked me what I told Scott about all the cum in my holes. I said I didn’t tell him anything. I make him eat it out of me. You should have seen Brandon’s face when I said that. Scott will take some severe shit on Monday from his friends and co-workers, and sadly for Scott…that turns me on more than it should!