Traci's Story

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Traci's StoryTraci was never good around alcohol. She didn't drink often but when she did she always made bad judgements. This is her story....It had been another rough day. We were on the brink of losing a multi-million dollar account that very well could have closed our doors. My stress level for the past two weeks had been unbearable and the long hours hadn't helped.Eleven o'clock on Friday night, I left the office exhausted and overwhelmed. I had been there since 5 AM, but wanted to unwind before getting home. I was riding a partial high from the days success and decided to stop at a bar for a drink. I know that I shouldn't have and that it would probably get me in trouble but I thought what the fuck, didn't I deserve it for saving the day? I wouldn't stay long just a drink or two wouldn't hurt.Three hours later and several mixed drinks and shots later I was badly wasted. I was only five miles from home it was late and I thought I could make it without any events. About three blocks from the bar I didn't stop quick enough at a red light and rear-ended a minivan. Myself and the driver received a nice jolt and I put a dent in his bumper."What the fuck is your problem?" The guy said as he stepped out of the minivan. He was dressed in a suit minus a tie and the top two buttons of his shirt being undone. He was not the kind of person I expected to be driving a minivan."I'm really sorry," I stammered out trying to keep my distance. I was sure he would smell the alcohol on me and that's not what I needed. Especially after the DUI I got a month and a half ago."Look what you did!" He exclaimed once he saw the bumper."I can pay for the damage.""You're damn right you will."I was standing next to my driver side door and he proceeded towards me. I started to get scared, I remember thinking over and over "Please don't call the cops." He was now about three feet away from me."I think we can settle this without involving the police. I can give you my information and you can call me when you get an estimate," I said.He looked at me for a moment. "You're drunk aren't you? No wonder you hit me. I'm surprised you didn't hit me harder.""Look I don't want any trouble, it's been a long day for me. So if we could settle this I would just like to go home."His eyes perked up and he realized he had me over a barrel. "How much?""What?""How much are you willing to offer me to not call the cops? It obvious this isn't your first time. What's hanging over you?""I told you I would pay for the damage.""And?""And what?"He glanced back at the bumper and rubbed his chin. "How about $1500 cash?""What?!""Or I could call the cops and file a report.""There is no way that I did that much damage. Besides I don't have that kind of cash on me.""So how much can you get tonight?"I couldn't believe this guy. "I can go to the bank in the morning and meet you somewhere.""No that won't work. How much do you have on you?""I think this is going to far." I became scared like he was going to rob me or something. He looked like a nice guy but this was getting weird and I was slowly losing trust."Listen muğla escort (https://escortium.org/) you obviously don't want a report file. I would rather not have to deal with insurances companies. So how much do you have on you and how much can you get from an ATM?"I thought about it for a minute. I was in a hurry to get through this. "600," I responded.He licked his lips as he mulled it over. "I tell you what, I'll go for $600 and a handjob," he replied with as he looked me up and down.Now that was going to far. I was not about to whore myself out to some stranger. "No," I uttered. He then reached into his pocket for his cellphone and started pushing buttons. "Wait! Ok, I'll do it." He grinned as I felt my skin crawl."I'll follow you to the bank," he said as he walked back to the minivan. "What have I done?" I thought. He followed me to the ATM. I got out $500 and gave it to him along with the $100 I had in my purse. He then had me follow him to the backside of the bank. We parked next to each and he had me get in his minivan. It was at that point I noticed the wedding band on his finger."So your wife won't mind will she?""She doesn't need to know. Especially if you want to stay out of trouble with the law."He was betting that I was more afraid of getting caught than he was. Unfortunately it was not a gamble I was willing to take. He move to one of the chairs behind the front seats. They swivel so he was able to turn it an angle as I got down on my knees in front of him.I could feel my heart up in my throat but tried to focus on making this quick. He removed his shoes and undid his pants. He took them off and folded them over the arm of the other chair. He slid his underwear off and I was presented with a red throbbing cock. I gather he had just had sex prior to our accident.His cock twitched as I reached out to touch it. It was hot and I could smell pussy in the air. I started jacking him off slowly and he approved with short moans. He eased back into the chair as I got a rhythm going. I cupped his balls with my other hand and began playing with them. I was willing to do anything possible to get out there quickly.My hand sliding up and down his shaft with increasing speed caused him to moan more deeply. I was now using both hands to stroke him. It wasn't that his size required it, but my hands and arms had been tired from typing on the computer all day. I continued to pump him when he came out of his trance and said, "it might go a little quick if you showed me your boobs." I was repulsed by his statement, but alas I wanted to end this quickly. Removing one hand from his cock I unbuttoned my white blouse all the way exposing my black lace bra. I reached behind for the clasp and my breast welcomed the freedom. I tugged the bra and tossed it on the floor. The air chilled my breast causing my nipples to slightly harden. He eyes perked up thinking that I was getting aroused by all of this.Now he was moving his hips in rhythm of my hands. I knew it wouldn't be long before he cum. He reached out and caressed my breast. It was a muğla escort bayan (https://escortium.org/) soft touch that I wasn't expecting. I figured he would grope me until he spilled his seed. But he was trying to turn me on. And it was starting to work.My arms and hands were starting to cramp but I continued to stroke him, confident that he was on the verge of shooting his load. His hand was now playing with my nipple which had become very sensitive, sending signals down below. I could feel the warmth starting to build in my pussy as I started to become wet. Just then I was snapped back to reality when the first shot of his load squirted of my unoccupied breast. It was hot and familiar. The second shot came up short and landed on my stomach and then the rest oozed out down my hand. I milked him a little bit more before removing my hand. He shuttered as I did."Mmm, that was nice," he said. I watched as his cock shrank and throbbed. A desire burned deep inside. It was my turn to want something.Without warning I bent over and took his swollen cock into my mouth. He straightened up at the surprise. My hand lay flat against his balls at the base of his cock while I worked him in my mouth. I ran my tongue along his underside as I slid it in and out of mouth. I slobbered a lot on it to provide moisture. He didn't say anything and just watched me work his cock. My hand returned to his balls giving them a light squeeze in between taking him fully in my mouth. He started moaning again and I felt his cock starting to recover in my mouth.I continued my assault making sure he would be hard enough for the next part. A few more minutes and he was finally almost stiff. I pulled my mouth off him and stood up. I dropped my pants and panties and kicked them to the side along with my flats. I leaned his chair back as I straddled his lap. I rubbed my pussy against his cock coating it in my juices.He learned forward taking the clean nipple into his mouth. I moaned loudly as I shifted to allow him in. Once in, I stopped and felt his cock throb against the walls of my pussy. It was almost like a vibrator on its slowest speed. With him still devouring my nipple and breast I proceed to bounce on him. I wanted to go slow and savor it because it had been several months since I had been with a man. But my alcohol induced state coupled with the previous event had my libido in overdrive. I was craving a good old fashion fuck, hard and fast.With his hands on my waist he was impaling me with all that he had. I pushed my breast into his mouth as much as he could take, pinning his head to the head rest. It wasn't long before all of my focus was on my pussy as it burned with desire. My nerves were on high alert as my orgasm builded rapidly. I was out of control. My head was thrashing around as I moaned loudly. I slammed my pussy hard against his pelvis as my orgasm unleashed. My toes curled as he bit down on my nipple. The pain was lost in the waves of my orgasm as it traveled throughout my body. When it was over I became limp on top of him as he continued to escort muğla (https://escortium.org/) try and fuck me. We needed to change positions if I was going to let him cum again.I climbed off him as my juices poured out over his cock. He glistened in the dim light that streaked through the minivan. I turned and put my head down in the adjacent seat. He knew what to do. He stood behind me slightly bent cause of the low ceiling and slid his cock back in to my awaiting pussy. He started with a slow rhythm at first but quickly picked up the pace. It wasn't long before he was slamming into me with all that he had. He was starting to grunt and moan as that familiar feeling started to rise within me. I then lost the last of my inhibitions.I reached back and parted my buttcheeks showing him another option. He paused for a minute and then fully withdraw. I felt the wet tip of his cock at my backdoor. He slowed pushed his way in. I could feel myself stretch with every push. And then I felt his balls bump my pussy. He placed his hands on my lower back as he slid back and forth slowly. We both moaned deeply. I pushed back against him with each thrust causing our moans to get louder. I knew that even with all that had occurred he wouldn't last long. So I reached back and rubbed my drenched clit.He continued to pump my hole as I took care of the front. Within a matter of minutes he was pushing against me fast. It was ripping me but I wanted it as much as he did. The pain never outweighed the pleasure and that is what I was focused on. He pushed harder trying to go deeper and I reached back a little further and touched his balls every time he was in fully. Our moaning was constant and we both were on the brink. I returned my hand to my clit and rubbed furiously. My other hand was playing tug-of-war with my nipple. Then he pushed with all of his might one last time and I felt his cum fill my crevice. He pulled out a little and repeated and I felt him cum again. This sent me over the edge as I screamed into the seat. My hand released my now over sensitive clit but I was still pulling on my nipple as the orgasmic waves subdued my body.He finally pulled out and I turned to collapse in the chair I was using for support. As I sat there I could feel his cum trying to exit out onto the seat. I fetched my panties as I didn't want to leave a mess for him to get in trouble with. He sat opposite me, exhausted. We didn't say anything as I got dressed and left.I got home and stripped to my panties in the bathroom. I sat on the toilet for a pee looking down at the cum that had leaked out of my ass onto my panties. I remembered then that I also had dried cum on my breast as well. I was tired I figured I would just shower it off in the morning. I kicked my panties off my ankles and picked them up as I got off the toilet. I laid down on the bed. I brought the cum spot up to my nose and took in the aroma as my mind wondered back to the events that just happened. It was like a dream but here was proof that it wasn't.I fished my vibrator out of the nightstand and used it to get off one last time before dozing. The whole time I worked it I smelled my panties remembering every little detail. I awoke the next morning laying on my side with my vibrator and panties as the first things I saw. I again repeated the events of last night before heading off to a nice warm soak in the bathtub.