I Fucked the DJ:

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I Fucked the DJ:A few friends of mine had planned a weekend out of town to do some shopping and partying. Initially I had not made plans to go but at the last minute, out of boredom, I decided to make the 2-hour drive to hang out with them for the afternoon. When I arrived, I met them at a restaurant early that Saturday evening. Again, I was planning on just eating with them, having a little girl time and returning back home before it got too late. Well, as we ate I had a drink or two and began unwinding. The area we were in had several restaurants, bars and clubs up and down the street, all within relative walking distance of where we had parked. As we finished our meals and continued having cocktails, someone mentioned we should go to one of the clubs just down the street. So, we finished our drinks and walked down to see if anything was going on.The club was fairly large and a line was already forming outside with people waiting to get in. It seemed like the typical club, with big bouncers at the door and the music pumping loudly from inside the building. Once we got inside we found a table to the side and claimed it as ours for the evening. Most of the ladies I was with were fairly reserved and didn’t dance much, they just liked to enjoy the music and watch everyone dancing and partying. Myself on the other hand, I enjoyed dancing. Especially after a few drinks. I was far from drunk but I had enough to take the edge off so I almost immediately hit the dance floor. I had not really planned on going to a club, let alone dancing, so I had worn a small sun-dress with some flats. The dress was short, too short to have worn out dancing at a club and was also pretty low cut and loose in the top. So, I was trying to maintain my wardrobe as I danced. After several songs had played I was approached by one of the female servers who handed me a mixed drink. I thought maybe she had me confused with someone else and told her I had not kaçak bahis ordered a drink. She laughed and said she was sure it was mine and told me that a gentleman had it sent over for me. She left it at that and walked away. Well, the same thing repeated for the next 3 or 4 songs. Finally, I asked her who was buying me all these drinks. She laughed and point up toward the DJ booth. The DJ booth was positioned on a balcony of sorts. Kind of a second level overlooking the entire dance floor. The DJ waved as I looked that way and then motioned for me. The server told me she could take me up and introduce me if I liked. Well, thanks to the drinks he bought I had just about drank the word “no” out of my vocabulary and agreed. I followed her up a back staircase and into the DJ’s lair.I stood for a moment as he worked preparing the upcoming playlists. As he finished, he turned and smiled as he walked toward me. He offered his hand and introduced himself. I grabbed his hand and told him it was nice to meet him. He told me thanks for coming up and I told him thanks for the free drinks. He said he had been watching me dance and that he liked what he saw so buying me a few drinks was the least he could do. He motioned me over to the turn tables and all the electronic DJ equipment and began giving me a “tour.” He said, “this is where I play the songs that you seem to like to dance to!” I could see pretty much the entire club for the DJ booth, although due to the lighting and the angle there was no way anyone could see up to where we were. I sat on his stool and watched the crowd dance through the end of the current song. As the next song began to play (which was a song I liked) I stood and began to dance in the booth. He turned to see me dancing and said, “I thought you would like that one.” He began to dance with me. I turned my back to him and he soon grabbed my hips as I moved my ass to the music. My ass rubbed against him as tipobet güvenilir mi his hands began wandering from my hip to my ass. I turned to face him and he pulled me into him. His hands on my ass, pulling me into him as he began to grind against me. I looked up at him and was immediately met with a kiss. We kissed for a few seconds before I found my hand grabbing his cock through his jeans. I could feel he was growing hard as we danced but until I grabbed it I had no idea how large it was. It felt fucking huge. I continued stroking him through his jeans as we kissed. His hands were all over my ass and breasts. My pussy was soaked at this point and I wanted to see that cock. I unbuckled his belt, his pants and pulled out his fat cock. I squatted down in from of him. I don’t think he was actually expecting it but he let me do as I wanted. As I squat down in front of him I had his hard cock in both hands. His cock was 9+ rock hard inches and seemed as thick as my wrist. I opened my mouth and guided the head of his enormous cock into my mouth. I began by hungrily licking and sucking on the fat, swollen, head of his cock. I licked up and down the entire shaft, licked and sucked his full, heavy balls and then returned to that massive cock head. I could feel his cock begin to spasm and I began to taste his sweet pre-cum leaking from his cock. I wanted to taste him but I also still wanted that big dick in my pussy. Just before I pulled his cock from my mouth I felt a short, warm flow of cum. He came, but he stopped himself before fully finishing and I backed away as I swallowed and savored his cum.As I stood back up he spun me around. I bent over and placed my hands on his stool. He pulled my skirt up above my ass and moved my thong to the side. My pussy was soaking fucking wet at this point. Sucking cock and tasting cum gets me wet, especially when it’s a huge cock!He pulled a condom from his pocket and bets10 stretched it over his giant cock. With one hand he spread my ass while his other hand guided his massive member toward my pussy. I felt the pressure of his thick, hard cock pressing into my wet pussy. As he eased it inside me my pussy stretched around it as inch after inch disappeared until he was balls deep inside of me. He held it there momentarily as I wiggled my ass to adjust myself on his cock. As I began to move my hips, he grabbed my waist and began moving in and out of me slowly. His slow methodical thrusts didn’t last long. I was backing into him wanting more as my pussy was cumming all over his dick. He picked up the pace and began slamming into me hard. My hands held tight to the round seat of the stool as he rammed his cock in and out of me vigorously. He gripped and spanked my ass as he pounded me, occasionally his thumb gliding over my ass hole. With our thrusts meeting each other, his giant balls slapping my dripping wet pussy, he gripped my hips tight, snatched his cock out of me and let out a moan I could almost hear over the loud music. He shot a huge load of cum all over my ass, up my back and even onto my neck. My pussy was left gapping and swollen as he maneuvered my thong back into place and pulled my dress back down. He didn’t even attempt to clean his cum from my body as he tried to straighten my clothes for me. I helped him tuck his fat dick back into his jeans, told him thanks for the drinks and showed myself the way back down to the dance floor.I made my way to the table where my friends were and told them I needed to be going. I was not going to hang around with all this cum dripping off of me, so I said a quick goodbye and made my way back to my car. I’m pretty sure I remember cumming again on the 2-hour drive home just from the thought of what had just taken place. Once again, I made it back home before too late, just like a good girl. I removed my cum soaked dress and my soaking wet panties and crawled into bed next to my hubby with my swollen pussy, throbbing all night long as I continued to think about that this cock. I’m pretty sure I had good dreams that night.

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