The Secrets We Keep by Mandy M. at Inkitt

Appetite

I don’t think there is anything wrong with having a healthy sexual appetite, I’ve had one since I was fourteen and never go a day without it. I’m not into that whole monogamy shit either, I do

not

want just one pussy for the rest of my life. Turn down a woman when she’s offering me her pussy, I don’t think so. I’m not going to turn that shit away. I take a girl home fuck her brains out and if it’s good, I’ll fuck her again in the morning. If not, I’ll let her suck me off before kicking her out.

Right now, I have my eyes set of this busty red head and I can’t help but wonder, does the carpet match the drapes? I intend to find out.

“Hey Mitch?” she calls the bartender over, “mind calling me a cab?”

“Sure.”

I wave him off, “I’ll give her a ride.”

She shrugs and follows me out to my car, “thanks.”

I pull my hard dick out, “you could get things started.”

She doesn’t hesitate, leaning over and taking all of me. She’s good, like, really good.

I pull into my drive and hold her head down as I thrust my hips up until I shoot my load, “let’s go inside.” I’m not against fucking in the car, or an alley, bathroom, but we’re here.

“Spread those legs for me, let me see that beautiful pussy of yours.” I already knew she gave a killer blow job.

I was eye level with a bare shaven, glistening pussy that was just begging for me and I was going to give it what it wanted. I pinched and pulled her nipples as I ate her out, I quite enjoy the taste of a good pussy and hers didn’t disappoint.

Her moans filled the air as I moved one hand down and rubbed her clit as she came in my mouth. She sat up on her elbows and watched as I pushed two fingers into her ass, “I hope you’re planning to fuck me there as well tonight.”

“I most certainly was,” ripping a condom open and squirt a healthy amount of lube on. There are three holes a woman has to fuck and I enjoy all of them.

I flip her over and slammed into her nice tight ass repeatedly.

“Oh fuck yes!” Her head drops as I fucked her into oblivion, her moans telling me that she was thoroughly enjoying my rough pace.

She reaches down rubbing her clit as her moans get louder.

I've never been gentle and hold nothing back as I slap her ass cheeks ramming my dick as far as it would go and nut into the latex barrier between us.

She's practically purring as she falls asleep.

I wake just before the sun starts to come up and have a nice warm ass firmly pressed against my dick and it hardens instantly in response. I reach over grab another condom and slide it on.

"Hmm," she moans when I thrust into her nice, wet, tight pussy.

To my delight, she rolls us over and uses my legs as leverage as she rides me just as hard as I rode her last night.

"That's it sweet cheeks, ride my dick." Is there a more beautiful sight than watching your dick disappear into a pussy? Not that I've found.

Her body stiffens and she lets out a scream as she cums.

I lift her hips up and slam them back down over and over again until I finish.

"That was fun," climbing off of me. "Mind calling me a cab?"

"Not at all."

She pulls her dress back on and hands me her card, "call me when you want to do this again." Her name is Heather.

"Stick around and we can have another round in the shower before you go."

She shakes her head, "I've got to get home and shower myself, Amber hates the taste of latex."

"You're a lesbian?" not that I really care.

"Bi, she's a lesbian."

"I'm down for a threesome," who wouldn't be?

Fixing her hair, "call me sometime then."

I think I will, I wouldn't mind keeping her on a retainer.

A week and a handful of women later, I found myself thinking about the red head and was surprised when she walked into the club.

"You wouldn't be following me, would you?" I joked.

Heather smiled, "no, just looking for a girl to take home tonight?"

"Me too. What about what's her name?"

"We only hook up when she comes to town," she shrugged, "I don't do commitment and like a variety."

Music to my ears. "Same here."

"You down for that threesome tonight?"

"Always," smiling at her.

She looks around the club, "guy or girl?"

"I've had pussy all week, let's get a guy."

I'm not into guys and don't really pay much attention to the one that she picked up. They're going at it hot and heavy in the cab to her house, I don't mind.

I've had my share of threesomes and don't hesitate, taking advantage of her open mouth while he fucks her from behind.

Heather pulls away and looks up at me, "lay down, I want you both," handing him the lube.

"Oh fuck, this is good," he groans. "I wish my wife was into this."

"Threesomes or anal?"

"Either."

I hold her hips, his thrusts being enough that I don't have to move much. He's not as fast and rough as I would like, but it's enough for now.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum," he cried just before he stiffens. He pulls out and tosses away the condom, "thanks for letting me fuck your wife dude." He gets dressed and leaves.

I can feel her juices against me and I realize that I'm still not wearing a condom. I grab her hips to stop her, "I need to put a condom on."

Her tits bounce in my face, "I don't care, I just want you to fuck my brains out again."

I flip us over and push her knees up to her shoulders, I can always pull out. The harder I go, the louder she moans and soon her hips are off the bed as I squat over her, jackhammering into her.

"Right there! Don't stop!"

"I'm close."

"Harder, harder!"

Her walls clamped around me and for the first time in my life, I nutted in a pussy with no protection.

"Shit," realizing what I did. "Please tell me you're on something? I have no interest in changing my life for a kid."

"Relax."

Heather and I met up a few times a week to find a guy or girl for a threesome. We live together but are not exclusive, I'll bring girls home to fuck on my own and so will she. Living together is just more convenient, we can fuck whenever we want and not have to worry about tracking the other one down.