Michelle Archer

There is just something about the feel of a cock sliding in and out of my ass that just makes my moans lower in octave.

If only you were going to pop up out of a cake later today, it would be a good birthday! (No. Not missing you at all…)

Happy Birthday! I hope 44 is even better than 42. 💋

ATTENTION, my fellow HONEYS! I would love to introduce you to a delicious morsel of a man who is attentive and willing to learn, he makes my thighs quiver and I break out in a sweat! Seriously, not joking. He’s yummy, constantly primed, and knows how to listen. He can be shy but when he gets to know you, oh my God… I’m panting. (The thing that surprises me, every time we talk, is that he’s a virgin!!) Go talk with him on Snachat! He’s brownboy22387

The concert was roaring, getting my adrenaline pumping. It also helped that I had a remote controlled vibrating egg buzzing away inside me. After my favorite song from the band had ended, I was walking to the concession stands when I started edging. I quickly ducked into a corridor where the water fountains were. The concert was in full swing, so the halls were mostly empty. I stood against a wall and let an orgasm overcome me.
I tried to stay quiet but it was obvious what was happening. Right as my orgasm climaxed, you walked around the corner and saw me.
You simply stood there, watching for a little bit, but my pussy was spasming so hard, my toy slipped out and hit the floor. I came so hard, my thighs were slick with it.
You slowly walked up to me, leaned down and picked up the very wet vibrator. You looked at it, smirked, and then looked at me while asking where the remote was.
I didn’t even hesitate. I gave you the remote, but then you put it in your pocket. Sensibly, you used the water fountain to clean the egg off and then proceeded to put that in you pocket, too.
I couldn’t move, even if I wanted to. You captures my attention almost completely. Leaning on your arm above my head, you asked if I was alright. I had to clear my throat before answering in my clear soft voice. Yes.
You then surprised me by asking if I needed more.
From you, I would always accept more.
You made me gasp when you leaned in closer and softly asking if you could taste my pussy, and then take my pussy.
I could help but smile and say…
Let me feel what you’re offering first.
You took my hand and put it right on your cock, over your jeans. Hard, thick cock, long enough to span the length of my hand.
The adrenaline spiked hard, making me grip your cock, and pull you further down and around another adjacent hall. It was darker and out of the view of the main hall. I let go, leaned against the wall behind me, and lifted my skirt. You went to your knees, and buried his face in my pussy. One of the best pussy eaters in the world, I swear!
You brought me so close twice but stopped before I could cum. Making me whimper and moan. You stood up and kissed me with a passion. You definitely know how to use your lips, your tongue…
You quickly took your cock out of your pants, took a condom out of an inside jacket pocket, and rolled it on. My thighs were trembling as you lifted my left leg high, holding my knee in the crook of your right elbow, and then slid your beautiful cock right in. I couldn’t do much more than holding on tightly to your shoulder and neck, and feeling you take me up against that wall.
We both came so hard, I was incredibly surprised that we were still standing!
You kissed me again, sweetly and gently this time but with no less intensity, as you slid your cock out. I calmed a bit and righted my clothes while you placed yourself back into your pants.
You smirked again, and took the vibrator out of your pocket, meticulously checked it for cracks, and then slid it back inside me. You showed me the remote as you turned it on, then you thanked me, and we went our separate ways.
You kept that remote… messed with me through the whole concert from wherever you were sitting.
I didn’t learn your name until a year later.
I was sitting outside a mom and pop coffee shop, reading a book, when a hand reached down to the table and you dropped the remote on the tabletop in front of me.
We still enjoy a sturdy wall.

NALA - I can’t bring myself to send anything else on the Pipes discourse, solely due to what was last stated. Half a dozen words that should never be in the same sentence, yet those last four mean so much.