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Things turned out really different
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Things turned out really different I had only been twenty-one years old for three months and was still going out drinking to much. I was learning how to control my liquor, and deal with hang-overs the next mornings. One week- end A few of us girls got together and went to a club out in Monroeville, a suburb of Pittsburgh. We were having a great evening flirting with the guys and getting free drinks from them, in the hope we'll put out. At least maybe a BJ in the parking lot. It was just past midnight when we spotted these three hunks walk in together. All three were dressed casual but clean and neat with medium length hair, well styled. they caught the eye of damn there every girl in the room. They looked yummy, and good enough to eat. All the unattached girls there were whispering to each other about them. Donna, Sherie, and I were no exception. We over heard from a girl next table over, that they were three of the twelve Chessman, a male stripper troupe passing through town, and doing a few shows. The guys stood at the bar, and the bartender was giving them drinks that some of the other women bought for them. All three of them carried their packages well in the tight pants they wore. We had been drinking for a little over two hours, and were well lit. Just to let you know I've always been up to challenges for as long as I can remember, especially when money is involved. We were talking back and forth about how big their cocks might be, and wouldn't it be great to give them some BJ's. But there were lots of women here probably wondering the same thing. After we watched them down their third drink, and knew they had loosened up a bit, Donna turned to me and said,"I'll give you twenty-five dollars for each BJ you can give those three." To me, that was a challenge I was more then up to. I went into my clutch purse for a moment, looked at Donna, and began making my way over to the guys. I introduced myself, telling them that I'm an entertainer too, a Magicianess, as I held out both hands showing them ever so empty. I curled my fingers on my left hand making a fist, with my thumb at the top. I reached into my clenched fist and slowly pulled out a six inch square silk handkerchief. After showing it around I stuffed it back into my fist from wince it came, had the three guys each kiss the back of my fisted hand, turned my fist palm up and uncurled my fingers. The red silk handkerchief was gone. By now I had a group of patrons and even the bartender watching me. I received a round of applause, and I graciously gave a little bow. Then I leaned in close to the one named Dan and whispered, "You should see the magic I can do with your magic wand outside in a private place." As I told him that, I placed my hand against his crouch, and rubbed. It was crowded enough in the bar that nobody could even see what my hand was doing. His eyes got wide and said, "I'd like to see that trick." And with saying that, he excused himself from his friends, saying he had to get some air. He took me by the hand and we made our way toward the door. I turned and caught Donna's gaze, and I gave her a big smile. I could read her lips as she mouthed the word BITCH to me. We got outside and proceeded to the darkness behind the building. I was expecting a big cock, with lots of good tasting cum. But I didn't expect what was going to happen next. We got into the shadows and he unzipped his pants, and pulled out his already getting hard cock. I knelt down, grabbed hold of his meat and started sucking on it like it was a Popsicle on a hundred degree day. I had only been sucking on him about a minute when he forcefully pulled me up and said he needs more then a BJ.He raises my skirt and grabs me between my legs. As his hand moved to pull my panties down I froze in a panic. I hadn't bothered telling him about me, because there was no need to. But now I have a surprise for him. His hand landed on my cock, he froze in place, looked me straight in the eyes, and asked,"what are you?" good sex is good sex. it doesn't matter where it comes from.[/COLOR |
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4/15/2011 11:08 pm |
thats pretty cool
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wow that was an awsome adventure, and you leave so much to the imagination when you stopped.I would like to tell you that you are very beautiful and blessed be to you
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It sounds like the beginning of another great story
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