Petite busty female (30) seeking safe space to distribute her true stories and dirtiest fantasies

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Hello friends! I am a new member of this group but have occasionally lurked in the past. I have been looking for a place to post both my true steamy stories and my finest fantasies with like-minded individuals who will appreciate them. Here is a little about myself, plus a sample of my work (a true story):

About me:

I am a petite 5’-4” female. I have a narrow waist and modestly wide hips. My best features are my breasts and my eyes- I am a 32 DD and I have light green eyes. My auburn hair and my many freckles give me a youthful glow and since I am considered “top heavy” (because of my breasts) I enjoy wearing form-fitting dresses and outfits to show off my shapely frame. I just turned 30 this month and recently started dating the most wonderful and loving man. I was quite sexually active in my 20s, so I have an interesting collection of both fiction and non fiction sex stories to distribute.

A sample of a true story of mine:

My feet were feeling tired after walking all the way back to the parking garage in my new heels. Eddie and I finally made it to the small elevator lobby of the tall, shadowy garage structure. The lobby was deserted, and the sounds of the Saint pattys day festivities down the street echoed in the concrete vestibule.

The elevator doors opened, and I quickly pressed the button for the sixth floor. Before the doors even shut, I felt Eddie’s muscular body press up behind me. His fingers slid between my tight mini skirt and my ass, swiftly finding the thin layer of fabric that stood between his waiting fingers and my slit. I turned on my heels and wrapped my arms around him. For being 5’-6”, Eddie was no weakling. His muscular arms rippled as they hoisted me up into his grasp. I wrapped my legs around him and made out with him passionately as the elevator doors slowly slid open to the sixth floor.

The entire floor was deserted. Clearly, no one else was leaving the Saint Patrick’s day celebration early. With a coy smile, Eddie pushed me against the wall, lifted my skirt, exposing my black panties, and slid them hungrily down my legs.

Without missing a beat, I spread my legs, and allowed him to pull my panties completely off. He gently kissed my slit and breathed “good girl” into my thigh. I shivered as his hot breath made my clit twitch with anticipation.

But to my surprise, Eddie didn’t eat me out right there. Instead, he fingered at my slit and felt how wet I had become, quietly moaning with satisfaction. Then, without saying a word, he led me to the guard rail at the edge of the garage, overlooking the packed street below. Skyscrapers surrounded the silent garage and the setting sun made the scenery glisten with the soft glow of lights in empty offices and abandoned apartments.

As I looked down at the crowds, his body was pressed behind me again, feeling my juices as they dripped from my lips. Then suddenly, his belt was unbuckled, his cock was freed from his dress pants, and his hot, throbbing head was pressing against my clit. He gave a grunty sigh as he ran the tip up and down my moist slit. My body gave in immediately, bending at the hips and presenting my waiting pussy.

“Oh baby…” I whispered as I bent my head back and ran my fingers roughly through his hair, “I can’t take it anymore. Please put it in.”

“You want it? Tell me how much you want me inside of you.”

“I want your cock in me so bad baby. I NEED IT.”

“Mmmmm. That’s my girl.” And with that, he slid all 7 inches of his cock into me. The shock of its veiny hardness sent euphoric shivers through me. I gasped, I moaned, I rocked back and forth as he pumped his dick in me over and over. His hands shot up to my chest, pulling my blouse up and my bra down, exposing my bouncing tits to the entire city. I looked down at the hundreds of people below, and around at all of the open windows that all had front row seats to the nasty scene that was unfolding in that dark parking garage.

Even if I had wanted to be quiet and stealthy, I wouldn’t have succeeded. My moans came in waves, my hips rolled, and my tits spilled over the edge of the guardrail as I surrendered all civility. We moved as one, his legs and balls slapping rhythmically against me as my clit twitched. I could feel my vagina gripping him harder, then softer, then harder again. I could tell he was getting close too- he gripped my long hair in his hands and held my head up so I could look up and out to the bustling city.

“I want them to see your face as you cum. Cum for me, baby.”

“Ohhhhh fuuuuuuuUUUUUCKKK”

– To Be Continued –

Please let me know if you’d like to read the rest of this story! I look forward to sharing more with you all!

Xoxo

-Melody

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