Dina’s Free Sex Stories and Porn Reviews

“Regina, May you please stay after class so we can discuss your performance in my classroom.”

“Ok Mr. Xavier”

From the day that we met online, Mitch and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves. One day, he picked me up several blocks from my house, to have lunch in this out of the way cafe? A place that gave us privacy to talk about anything, soon our conversation took an unexpected but delightful turn towards our sexual fantasies.

Any man working as a vice president of any company would have women at his fingertips 24/7 and I was no different. I’m a vice president for a construction company in New York City with my main job being finding big clients and closing deals. The story I’m about to unfold is not like anything I’ve ever experienced while working for this company, it took me by complete surprise.

It was very quiet for a Friday, understandable in the circumstances, but still very quiet. You see, I live on the east coast of England and today was the day of the annual Seafront Air Show; it was a bright sunny and very hot day, so everyone would be going to see it.

Let’s start with the basics. My name is Lexi and I’m 26 years old. I have medium brown hair with its own natural wave, my eyes are bright green with eyelashes so long and thick I never need makeup, and I’m 5’8” tall. I’m may not be the skinniest, prettiest girl in the whole world, but I get by and I like the way I look. My breasts are a 36 D, and my ass is a perfect heart shape. Guys seem to like my looks pretty well too. But most of the time, they just stare at my tits.

When I was in college I never in my wildest dreams thought that I would get such a prestigious job at a year round resort with skiing in the winter, golf in the summer, and all of the other things that were going on. They had condos, hotels, and an Olympic size swimming pool. There was something going on all of the time.

I travel quite a bit for business purposes. As I step onto the crowded bus she immediately catches my eye. She is “displaying” her superb breasts, albiet unintentionally, becuase she has to hold onto the overhead bar for stability.

It was a cool winter morning; the snow was falling at a slow pace when Joe woke up. He had a simple morning routine of waking up with a hard erection, masturbating then eating his breakfast that consisted of eggs, toast and milk. Joe threw the blankets off him and started to rub his gigantic erection and pulled out his porno magazine out from underneath his mattress.

I woke up and looked at the clock, 5 AM. “Shit” I thought, “Not again”. Lately I had been waking up around five every morning no matter how late I went to bed. It made me cranky and annoyed to wake up this early. Especially this morning, since I had come home late, after my wife had gone to bed. So she was actually sleeping when I came home.

Once I called in a cafe to sit alone with my thoughts and have a cup of coffee. I occupied the remote table and plunged into my thoughts. When I raised my eyes I saw a man at the next table who was staring at me. His look was sliding along my legs, slowly getting higher. I was wearing a short skirt and a gauzy blouse through which he could see my extremely thin underwear.