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The AlleywayThis particular night came about when a good (a newly discovered lesbian) friend of mine invited me to join her to a “ladies night” at a local gay club. Being an overwhelmingly heterosexual male, I jumped at the idea of attending. All the while thinking, “Maybe there will be some cracking hot chicks who’d want to take turns. etc.” My mind ran wild in the day leading up the party. I couldnt contain my excitement, frequently letting my friend know what I was going to do to the “babes” in the club.The night arrived. I’d groomed myself, gave myself a little pep-talk in the mirror, put on the female magnetic clothes and left for a big night on the town.The train ride seemed like a fuckin eternity………We arrived and practically sprinted to the front door of the venue. The ridiculous $25 cover charge did little to dampen my spirits, as I reminded myself of the copious amounts of women just on the other side of the door.My excitement would be short lived….I burst through the doors.I scanned the room.I hung my head in disappointment…..It appeared that the apparent “ladies night” had attracted nothing more than female bikers, truckers and all stereotypes in between. Finding a female looking female was proving to be rather difficult.But then, just as I’d practically given up hope, a cute young girl caught my eye. I picked up the straight vibe as she sat there extremely awkwardly, mostly looking at the floor. At this point in time, this was my only bahis siteleri realistic chance to get any decent action.The formailities took place and before I could confirm if she was straight or not, she launched her tongue into my mouth. Not complaining… Just sayin…I then left her, as another batch of feminine girls then arrived. And with that, my night had seemingly improved!The drinks then began flowing. The more drunk I got, the better my dancing got. After a couple of hours of pissing off the lesbians with my dancing, I decided to upset a few more by taking my shirt off.So as I paraded around the club with my lack of breasts. And who should catch my eye in my drunked state? Young lovely from the start of the evening. She’d also reached a level of similar intoxication.We both found each other and approached one another. Within about 30 seconds of talking to her, her arm was wrist deep in the front of my jeans. A bit of dirty talk back and forth got us both in the mood and ready to go.She offered, “Hey, how mouth we find a booth and I’ll suck your cock?”I wasnt gonna pass an offer like that up.We browsed through the club, looking for a booth. However, they were all occupied with butch lesbians showing each other their tattooes and discussing shaving their faces.So, this ruled out the option.Not one to lie down (pardon the pun), she insisted, “Lets go to the bathroom, you can fuck me in there.”And I questioned myself. Would I actually enjoy bending canlı bahis this girl over in the bathroom, standing an inch deep in urine? Perhaps…… But I wasnt keen to find out.I offered that we leave the club and find somewhere ‘cleaner’. We left the club and walked across a park to a shaded area (as it was lightly raining). To our frustration, 2 fucking people had already occupied the undercover area. And out the corner of my eye, I spotted a fithly little alleyway (which at this point in time was looking more like a 5-star hotel).We raced over to the alleyway, equally agreeing that this was as good as it was going to get.The dilemma of how this was going to take place then came to mind.I looked around for a chair, a bench, anything. All I could find was an empty Milk crate. Beggers cant be chosers… And I was begging for somewhere to sit my ass down. We both removed our clothes, at which point I noticed she had a massive tramp stamp, right across the top of the pussy. My eyes lit up at this point knowing that I’d bagged myself a wild one. I was wrong..She bent over and got her suck on. I just kicked back in the rain and thought to myself (wait till the guys hear about this). As she played with my cock she exclaimed, “That’s such a big stiffy”…………. I swear to god, I nearly went soft when I heard that…. I tried to contain my laughter as best I could at this point. She then asked me, “I’m not on the pill, so did you stll wanna do it or?..”I güvenilir bahis knew I had an idiot on my hands at this point. I presented the condom, and it was business time again.She then climbed on top of me and started fucking away. She was awful. She sat atop my penis, shaking and wiggling very un-sexily. Her bouncing on me took its toll on my ass. Which was getting cut up by the milk crate I was sitting on. I decided to take control and lift her up for a bit of stand-up. Upon standing up, my ass looked like a fucking waffle cone. I soldiered on and held her up for as long as I could.When the legs and arms started to burn I had to put her down. I decided that bending her over would probably be the easiest bet. It wasnt. I bend her over gently to which she stated, “Oh, I dont do anal”. I wasnt surprised by her stupid comments at this point in time. I informed her that I wasnt going for the back end and wanted to keep it simple.So she bent over and I made my grand entrance. I way plowing away and figured I was finally onto a winner. Until she slowly started bending her own knees… I found myself in the limbo position trying to keep going. But my legs gave out and I had to call it quits. This girl was just simply too stupid to have sex with. I removed the condom, and she took it out of my hand. Confused, I watched on.She then licked the inside of the condom clean. This chick was just nasty.But following her licking the condom clean she walked over to a tap and washed her hands. I was fucking speechless………………http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1211/938560305_93b94a15fa.jpg&sa=X&ei=SPCnTbCMMoLovQP06uX8CQ&ved=0CAQQ8wc&usg=AFQjCNEyBK99OGrFkobWrq3apLhrtry2dw”>

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