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I am visiting Vegas for some client work. I decided to stay an extra few days to have some fun. I thought I would see a show or something like that. By the time I finished work, most of the shows were over. I decided to head to my room, change and go do some gambling. I put on a sexy dress with high heels that was supposed to be a surprise for a certain someone, but that someone left me before he could see it. Tonight I wanted to wear it because I paid for it and I look damn good in it. Plus it wasn’t exactly the outfit I could wear back home. Just a little too slutty, but perfect for Vegas.

I spent the next few hours gambling and drinking. Many men checked me out, some bought me drinks and some even propositioned me. I am pretty sure that last one thought I was a hooker. I was loving all that attention, but I was also getting tired. I was trying to find my out of the hotel but I got pretty lost. Then I saw a hotel bar way off from all the action. It looked like only high end guests could know where this was. The entry way was a little hidden but I could see the gleaming wood of a bar. I headed in.

It was just me and the bartender at first. A nice looking man, but not really my type. I walked to the end of the bar and sat with my back to the bathrooms and my eyes on the door. I wanted to watch people come in. The bartender took my order – a dirty dirty dirty martini. He grinned and asked “Just how dirty do you want it?”

“Porn star dirty” I responded. He delivered a very tasty cocktail.

I sipped my martini and tried to count my chips. As a man walked in, I looked up and took in a business man. Suited up and attractive. He looked around the bar and be-lined for my spot. He pointed to a seat two down from mine and asked “Is it okay if I sit here?”

“Of course, its a free country”

He ordered something that came in a rock glass with ice. He turned and looked eve gelen escort into my eyes and said “You are quite ravishing. I hope your alone…”

“I am” I responded. From there we proceeded to talk through the next two drinks. He was in town for business as was I. He did not mention if he was married or single and he didn’t ask me either.

We were getting quite personal and eventually he moved to the chair next to me. With his body pressed against mine along with the drinks, it was all having an effect on me. He never came out and openly touched me, but it was little stray brushes here and there. I could feel myself responding. Then he said he needed to go to the bathroom and whispered in my ear “Don’t you leave while I am gone, do you hear me?”

Suddenly my body was on fire. I could not even respond except to nod. While he was gone, it was all I could do to keep myself from turning and watching for him. I didn’t want him to know his affect on me. I could feel him against my back.

He whispered “Lose the chair”.

I got up and moved the chair away without shifting my body. He then pressed his whole body against me while I leaned against the bar facing the bartender. Now I could really feel him. His hard cock pressed against my ass. He was rubbing it on me. “Look what you have done to me”.

He grabbed my hand and pulled it back over the pants that covered his cock. I tried to hold onto it or fondle it, but he quickly put my hand back on the bar.

“You like that? You like teasing a man? You are a very naughty girl, aren’t you?” he whispered as his hands roamed my stomach and he continued rubbing himself on my ass. I leaned into him understanding I could not stop this, I didn’t want to stop this.

He finally found a way into my dress putting his cold hands into the scoop neck of the dress. He immediately sought mecidiyeköy escort out my breasts, pushing his fingers and then his hand into my bra. He started to rub my nipple and I finally looked up. The bartender was busy cleaning glasses while steadily watching this display. It turned me on even more to know he was watching.

The man said “You love this don’t you? Teasing me, letting me touch you like this and now you are teasing the bartender. I am going to have fun with you.”

The business man was slowly hiked my skirt up from the back, my now bare skin was against his rough suit. When he got to my g-string, he tisked me. I could hear him unzipping his pants behind me. A part of my brain knew what was going to happen and was horrified, but my body overrode it. I pushed my ass back hoping to feel him against me again. Instead of a suit my ass found a hard bare cock.

“Thats right honey, I am going fuck you right here, in this bar in front of everyone.” he said into my ear. He pulled my lower body out leaving my hands on the bar. He pulled my g-string aside and rubbed his cock along my slit. I was so wet and it felt so good and so wrong. I just closed my eyes and waited to feel it. There it was, the soft wide head running from my ass to my clit getting wetter and wetter with each pass. Then he paused at my opening…pushing into me.

At first he went slow, stroking in and out letting my body get used to him. When I thought I had him all inside me, he said “I hope you are ready for me” and then pushed another inch or two inside me.

I spread my legs quickly and shuddered with both pain and ecstasy. He kept sawing into me, each stroke pushing to another corner of my pussy.

I looked up. The bartender was still half way down the bar but facing us. His pants open with his cock out, stroking it as he watched us. My man must have looked evi olan escort too and realized he had an audience. He pulled both of my breasts out of my bra and presented them. He would alternate between tweaking them and holding them to pull me into him. He was fucking me faster and faster. He was so deep inside and so thick, I felt completely full. He then reached around and starting playing with my clit. When he got a reaction, he pulled my hand back and said “Play with yourself while I fuck you”.

I did what I was told and he pushed my top onto the bar. My nipples pushed onto the cold bar and rubbing around as he fucked me. I knew it wasn’t going to be long, I would cum soon. He was grunting and pounding into me. Then I felt it. The tingling and warmth over my body. I was starting to cum and I said “oh god, don’t stop…dont…dont…”

He grabbed my hips and trusted deep and held it. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head to him. He said “I am going to cum inside you. I don’t care if you could get pregnant or that you have to walk back with my cum dripping down your legs. You belong to me and you have since I walked in.”

My orgasm peaked then, I moaned loudly, my body racked with shudders and I could feel my pussy pulsing around his cock. He growled at me then “You bad bad girl…cumming before me…”

He stroked into me 3 or 4 more times and grunted with each stroke before he came. He was so deep inside me, I could feel his cock pressed against my cervix. His orgasm pulses pushing against my opening reigniting me. My body gave me extra shudders for the pleasure. He felt so good. He then grabbed my hair and positioned my head so I could see the bartender. The bartenders had his cock in hand and cum everywhere.

“Look at you, getting two men off tonight…my sexy woman.” he stated.

He pulled out of me and grabbed a napkin to wipe himself. I could not move. I was awe and disgusted by what happened. He grabbed my purse, found one of my business cards and put my purse back down.

“Until next time.” he said. He then threw a couple hundred on the bar and said to the bartender “For the tab”.

“Wait…” I said weakly. He walked out of the bar.

Confession of a Panty Thief

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It’s not something I am proud of, I mean if it wasn’t for this thing I’d be a really good person, I mean I am a good person now, except, except when I have to do it. I guess if it wasn’t such a perverted little thing I might not be considered creepy or sick. Of course there are times I wonder if the women weren’t a bit flattered that I stole their panties.

It all started years ago when I lived with my family in a house near a Laundromat. Each week my mother would load up the dirty clothes, toss them in some large bags, grab my hand and we’d walk. While the clothes washed and dried I got to watch the other pretty ladies washing their clothes. When the drying was done my mother would let me move the clothes from the dryers and put them in the little cart with wheels.

I remember how nice the clothes smelled, almost like flowers. The towels would be so warm, my pants and shirts would be kind of rough, but mother’s clothes, especially her underwear, her panties, they were so soft. I can remember how wonderful they felt on my face, the soft, shimmering fabric and the hint of lace.

As I got older, mother and I would go together, but once the washing was done, she’d load up the dryers and leave me to unload them. Once I unloaded the dryers I would sneak home with the roller cart from the Laundromat. Mind you , I didn’t steal the cart, I borrowed it to get the clothes home. After my mother unloaded the clothes from the cart, I’d bring it back.

Of course while I waited for the clothes to dry and after I brought back the cart I had free roam of the Laundromat. It was so easy to wander past a lady folding her unmentionables, as mother gerçek porno started calling them, and slip one into my pocket. I’d then rush out and dive into one of my hiding places and enjoy my new trophy. I got to love the soft feel of satin and lace.

When I went into high school I would volunteer to do the wash each week, so I could continue with my theft. By then I had come to appreciate the unwashed panties, though stealing those were difficult. A teenager doesn’t have the liberty to move in and around the woman at a Laundromat without drawing attention. I usually found a little kid I could bribe into grabbing the panties out of the women’s hampers.

When I graduated from high school may parents moved away and left the house for me to live in. During the last year of school I got a part time job at the Laundromat, and while some of the women complained about missing lingerie, and about how creepy I was, my boss never did suspect me. Of course, at eighteen, while I still liked the feel of the panties on my face, there were other places on me that enjoyed the soft material.

It was then, while I would make some deliveries for my boss, that I began following some of the ladies home. Then I learned how good things could be. I remember following her the first time after lifting two nicely stained pairs of panties from her laundry. It was perfect, the house next door was empty, one of those up for sale by the banks.

Anyway, as she walked in the front door, I quickly ducked into the bushes next door and in a short time I watched as she put away her clothes. With one pair of her panties on my genç porno izle head and the other wrapped around my cock, I slowly stroked my cock. Letting the crotch of the panties run down my nose I worked my lips over the crusty dry spot and began sucking, tasting her while breathing deeply through my nose. In no time I was spurting my cum into the satin panties and onto the ground.

I guess it if it ended there I wouldn’t be talking to you now, I mean what’s a little trespassing and peeking in windows to you guys, right. Anyway, I made it a habit of coming back, like I said it was the perfect setup, I could hide along the one house and by moving in the bushes a bit I could see through a number of her windows. For the most part I watched as she cooked, cleaned the house and sat and watched TV.

Finally, one day when I was watching, someone came by in a delivery truck. I thought it was strange when he didn’t have a package or anything, he just came up to the door. She let him in, immediately kissed him and then led him back into the bedroom. I had to move onto the back porch of the house next door, but there was still enough bushes to hid behind.

She stepped into the bathroom and then came out naked. The man grabbed her, and pulled her onto the bed. I watched her spread her legs and he kneeled down before her, moving his head up to her pussy. She was kind of still for a while, but then started moving, pushing herself up against him. Wow, I pulled out my cock and went to town.

After a while, he pulled off his shirt and pants and climbed up on the bed with her. Once again she spread her legs, hdx porno this time grabbing his cock and putting it in her pussy. He then fucked her good, moving his ass back and forth. Once again she was still at the beginning, but at the end she lifted her ass up off the bed each time he shoved his cock into her, it was incredible. Hell, I came all over that back porch.

I was about to leave then when it happened. I had climbed down off the porch and was heading for the front yard when a car pulled up into the driveway. I saw him look at the delivery truck, shake his head and go in the front door. Fuck, just a second later the delivery guy goes running out to his truck pulling his pants on. Took him three times to start his truck, but when he finally got it started you could hear the wheels squealing as he made a quick turn and drove away.

I was still in the bushes next door when I saw them in the kitchen. He hit her, with the back of his hand and she hit the floor. He went back toward the living room, I could see in there, but when he came back he had a gun. That’s when I moved through the bushed and ran out across the front yard next door. I heard a sound, a loud crack, then another one. I ran across the street and into the alley, hiding behind a trash can.

The husband came out front and looked around, then went back inside. That’s when I ran back through the alley and one of your buddies nabbed me. That’s why I had her panties in my pockets and why you found my footprints and sperm next door. I was next door watching, but I never went into her yard, not to her door or in her house. That’s the truth, I swear.

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After a few moments of silence, the officer reached over and turned off the video camera. A door opened and the officer said, “We’re done here, you can take him back to his cell.” They then helped me up from the chair and led me out of the room.