A Day At The Range

I had bought a gun a week or so after my neighbor had been robbed in her own home. I wanted to be able to protect myself, and since I also wanted to know how to properly shoot the gun I signed myself up for classes at the local range. The moment I walked in I noticed the man behind the counter.

Darren was tall with broad shoulders, a crooked smile and vibrant blue eyes. He was enthusiastic about our lesson and it showed in the way he could barely contain himself. “It’s not often we get ladies who want to learn how to shoot a gun,” he said as he led the way to the target range we would be using. He leaned behind me, wrapping his arms around me to show me how to properly hold the gun. I could smell a soft scent of man and body wash. I was surprised by how hot it was when combined with the cold steel in my hands.

He placed a finger over mine helping me to slowly pull the trigger. The jolt of the gun going off pressed me further into Darren’s body. I drew in my breath as I realized there was a rock hard cock between he and I. We drew away from each other a little hot and flustered. Darren looked at me, and I’m sure I was a sight with my breasts heaving in the new vest I’d chosen to wear. He stumbled through a couple of flustered starts and then finished, “It’s an empty range today, and you are…” He took a moment to breathe, “Smoking.”

“Really?” I asked and started unbuttoning the vest. My breasts sprang forward and Darren grabbed me and bent me over the bench, pealing my pants and panties down in one swift move. I inhaled quickly as he plunged a finger deep into my hot slit.

“You just came to the range to meet a man, didn’t you?” With his hands he spread my pussy and shoved his face deep between my thighs. He inhaled before starting to lick me. He licked inside my cunt, nibbled and sucked on my lips, and then surprised me by running a wet finger around my ass.

“Yes.” I said with a hint of begging in my voice. Strong hands grabbed my hips as a long, warm shaft delved deep into me. I leaned against him and the two of us started grinding back and forth. One of his hands slid forward and started rubbing my clit in tight, slow circles. The pressure and attention to my cunt made me grow sopping wet. I wanted to come so badly I started whimpering in a rhythm.

“What’s the matter?” Darren said, “You want to come?” I nodded and rocked hard against him as his hands started moving faster and harder. I writhed and ground harder against him when I heard a sharp intake of breath. He moaned loud while pinching me and pulling me hard to him. I felt him shutter and then hot liquid swelled inside of me. I have had many lessons with my gun but none were as fulfilling as with Darren.

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An Expected Flat Tire

I always loved a road trip. I believed it to be the perfect excuse to get out and travel, not to mention clear your mind of any worries you may have. I was careful to make sure to check my car so that it was in good repair when I went on a trip like this.

Only a few hours out on the road I felt my car was a little off, so I pulled into the nearest small town garage. The well-built man in jeans asked if I needed any assistance. I pointed to my car, and within a couple of moments he started laughing. It was evident that my tires needed some serious looking after.

He offered to show me into the lounge, and I had to say it was impressive. A leather couch, fireplace and large screen television combined with modern shades that were drawn. It was a far cry from all the mechanic’s offices in my home town, which were splattered with grease and pin up girls.

“The name’s Ari.” He said gesturing toward the couch. I sat and was surprised to see how closely he situated himself on the couch next to me. “You know, you really should have checked those before you left, and since you can’t cover your bill I’m going to expect you to be creative.” He said and rested his hand on my thigh. His hand crept up the center of my thighs until he found that I was wearing no panties. He started fingering me and then pushed deep into my pussy. He leaned over me, pushing my skirt up and driving his prick into my hot and ready pussy.

I ground against him slowly at first, until the two of us were panting with need. I wanted something more, though, and had been shy about asking for it. When suddenly I said, “I want more.” He looked at me in quiet understanding and pulled himself off. Rolling me over, he got me thoroughly wet before slowly inserting his finger into my anus. I was so hot with desire I drove down hard against his hand. I moaned and begged for more. The head of his shaft slowly entered my ass, and I thought I would come then.

It wasn’t until he reached a hand around and started fingering my clit that I knew I was going to have an earth-shattering orgasm. We moved as one with his hips pushing against my ass, and his hands pulling and working my clit. We rocked slow and hard until I felt an orgasm pass over me in strong waves, making muscles spasm of their own accord. As my ass twitched, I felt him tense up behind me. He ground hard and then bit down on my shoulder as he shivered and came deep inside of me.

My husband and I had worked out long ago the thorough fantasy I had where a mechanic rescuing me fucked me silly in order to take care of the charges that I couldn’t afford. Turned out he had a friend more than willing to help us out.

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One Night to Relieve Boredom

I had been spending far too many hours online playing when I realized it was high time I do a little something different with my social life. A friend had once told me that a woman could get laid any time she wished, and I wasn’t sure if I believed her at the time. It seemed like the perfect thing to test out on a Friday evening. The only thing left to figure out was where the best selection spot would be.

I felt my only angle was the bar, and for the first time I was truly grateful there were so many to select from. I slithered into this tight little snakeskin print dress and the best pair of stilettos I owned. If I was going out, I was going out in style. I swayed my hips upon entering Tillman’s Pub, the busiest place in the area. There was a factory just down the road and another manufacturer two streets over. Tillman’s was always full of men on break, or coming and going to different shifts.

This was my lucky night, as the pub was currently full of handsome, hardworking men that smelled delicious. I sat at the bar waiting to decide who would warm my bed for the evening. I was happily joined by first Robbie and then his brother Chris. After a couple of drinks, it was evident either one would gladly see to whatever desires I needed fulfilled. I decided to up the ante and be even more daring. I leaned across my stool to Robbie; placing my hand in the center of his firm chest I whispered in his ear, “Why don’t your brother and you accompany me back to my home. It’s awful late for a lady to travel alone.” I finished by nibbling on his ear and down his neck before sitting up to wink at Chris before the three of us left.

In my apartment, I promptly turned around and asked, “Would one of you mind helping me with my zipper? I sure would love to get out of this.” I felt strong hands pull my zipper down and brush my dress off my shoulders. Moist lips started to kiss and nibble at me until I grew more and more excited.

Before I started truly wondering who was behind me, I saw Robbie’s face as he knelt in front of me. He spread the lips of my pussy and lapped before pulling me down on top of him. As he entered my slit, his brother slowly and very gently inserted his throbbing, slick member into my anus. Gently the three of us rocked, and I felt a pressure growing in my hips as I groaned, realizing I was about to come. I fell against Robbie, as first one spasm and then a second overcame me. As I shuttered, my ass started clenching against Chris, when suddenly both men filled me with hot jism. It was like being overstuffed and satisfied at the same time. Then the three of us laid there for a moment, smelling of each other before starting round two.

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