Sure, I've written some dirty stories, just like anybody. But I never thought I'd have a really sexy real-life experience that's really sexy and worth writing about – y'know?
Well, let me start from the beginning.
I was outside getting ready for my morning jog – I like to keep in top shape – and this big U-Haul pulls up, someone grinding the hell out of those gears. Well fuck me purple if two hot, big-tittied honeys don't hop out of the cab, little cutoffs riding up to just below their too-perfect sexy little sexy sexy asses.
Wow,
I thought to myself,
what I wouldn't give to be able to get with just one of those women. But that's impossible… isn't it?
Wow, they sure had unusually large breasts and freakishly perfect bodies. Of course I could never be with a woman like that. …or could I?
At first I just, y'know, pretended to stretch out front while they got their keys from the building manager, but soon they were working on the heavy stuff.
"Are you alright?" the super-hot one asks me.
"I'm wicked," I say, "how are you?"
"Sexy," she says. "We were just curious – would you like… help us move furniture?"
Wow, she sure did look good.
"Well, I suppose I could lend a hand," I say, giving her The Look. She raises an eyebrow and just looks right on back, and already I've got a big hard one.
Wow, she sure was sexy.
I spend the rest of the morning helping them move in, and by noon we're all tired and sweaty.
"Why don't we take a break for lemonade?" one of them suggests. I'm not sure which – I know they were both really hot, though.
Well, we all think lemonade is a super-terrific idea, so we head upstairs to their place, a sexy one-bedroom on the third floor. Sitting on the couch in the living room, we all drink sexy ice cold lemonade.
The superhot brunette takes some of her ice and begins rubbing it on her ample, sexy, curvaceous neck.
"Mmmm," she says. "It's so hot today," turning to me and giving me The Look.
I raise an eyebrow and give her The Look right back.
"Yes," I say. "Certainly…
warm…
even though it's been oftly…
cloudy…
"
"Oooh," she moans. "Talk about the weather