Is it really so hard?
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Posted:Mar 4, 2015 2:42 am
Last Updated:Jun 23, 2017 10:15 am
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Having been on and off this website for some time now, using Craigslist casual encounters, and trying various other online avenues, I really did not expect to encounter so much difficulty in exploring my sexuality.
Is it simply a matter of population? Australia as a whole has a smaller population than some cities in the world. living in a state that barely has 2-3 million could definitely be a factor. Where Tha Freaks At!!?
Seriously though, I see all the girls and guys and couples in the US and the UK, all across Europe Asia and South America, hell even on the eastern states of Australia. Is it some sort of grass is greener complex?
All this young man seeks (in ideal circumstances) is a female companion whom is on the same page sexually, who is at least interested in group sex and who would hopefully be aroused by seeing me with other men.
Not a huge ask looking at some of the profiles on here, but just in my home state, which I doubt I'll be moving from any time soon.
Pfft the one time I DO get interest from a couple it's the day before payday, a work night, and they live a 2 hour drive away! how's that for luck?
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A little Workplace Fantasy
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Posted:Mar 26, 2014 11:00 am
Last Updated:Jun 23, 2017 10:15 am
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Its a thursday night, late night trade and youre out shopping. You come into my place of work. Its a warehouse; seperate from the retail store it coexists with. You're looking for said retail store and flashing you a cheeky smile I send you in the right direction. About half an hour later you come back, having made a purchase and need to pick up your items from my warehouse. You ring the bell and wait. Several minutes pass and so you ring again. My car is the only one besides yours parked out the front and so you rationalise I must be busy. You're about to ring the bell a third time when you see movement through the heavily tinted front windows and the door suddenly unlocks. It opens and I invite you in. I inform you that the box you're picking up is actually the last one in stock and has some minor damage then ask if youll follow me to inspect it for yourself as it would be a waste of energy to haul the heavy carton out only for you to decide you no longer want it. You're lead strangely enough to the female bathroom where there are boxes stacked neatly but nonw with a picture resembling your purchase. Curiously, you watch me rummaging in a toilet stall, the view obscured by the open door. You oblige when I call you over to take a quick look at the box seemingly in the stall but when you're standing in the open stall doorway you suddenly realise the trap that has been set for you. As my imposing 6ft1 figure looms over you from behind and reaches above you, you see the rope I had been fixing over the door frame with two neat slipknots at either end. I firmly grip your wrists and you quickly realise how useless resisting will be and so you meekly comply, allowing me to place the loops over your hands and secure your arms in the air; helpless.
Bound, arms raised and crossed over, you can do nothing as I move closer.. you can smell my designer cologne now, and even as you close your eyes fearing some unspeakable horror, the smell has a relaxing effect on you, almost pharomonal.. and I lean in, gently kissing you from your shoulder, edging my way up the side of your neck, skirting around your ear then softly, playfully nibbling your delicate lobe.. then plunging down the front of your neck and working my way up to your lips from around the other side of your neck. Biting your bottom lip I pull you close with one arm around your waist while the other hand snakes its way up your dress to your supple, firm breasts. Overcome, you kiss back, deep and passionately while I gently squeeze and draw circles around your nipples with a featherlight touch of my finger. I suddenly pull away and walk out of the bathroom leaving you in a lustful daze, still confused by the scenario you've been thrust into and then I return with a chair. Motioning for you to raise a knee I place the chair under your foot and proceed to kneel not bothering to hitch up your. Dress instead climbing underneath.my breath on your thigh weakens your knee and as I take a deep beathe and press my nose to your ever dampening panties you let out a little moan, my nose pressed in and rolls around your clit before pulling myself away and reaching up and dragging your underwear to one side and thrusting my tongue into sweet juicy depths of your loins. Swirling and thrusting deep, flicking and licking in long firm strokes, you begin edging closer to. Climax. Your clit now throbbing, pussy contracting, I ease in a finger, followed by a second, then a third, and as they find rythm with my tongue now focused solely on that pulsing pink bean, the bell rings. So, SO CLOSE! I quickly get up and rinse my face and hands in a nearby sink and rush out. Maybe 5 or 10 minutes pass before I return but when I do I waste no time at all; pulling yoir dress up ripping down your underwear, instructing you to take. Hold of the bar your bonds are looped over and wrap your legs around my waist while I push deep inside you. With each penetrating thrust, holding your waist with both hands, pulling you towards me getting faster and harder and harder and. Faster until I feel you tense and quiver on my cock. Your arms go limp and I place you on the chair, untie you and disappear again. When you finally emerge after cleaning yourself up you find me waiting at the counter with your purchase.. and that same smile 
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