FabSwingers.com forum: It’s not me, it’s you!

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

It’s not me, it’s you!

It’s that burning desire in your eyes and the tone of your voice which gave me the confidence to order you to take your knickers off and hand them to me in the middle of that crowded room.

I would not normally order any woman to push a finger up her cunt and have me taste her off that finger in a public place but you inspired me the authority to do just that.

It’s not me, it’s you!

It’s your overflowing femininity, your subtle flirting which made me loose my natural reserve, command you to kneel in front of me and take my hard cock in your mouth in that underground car park on the way home.

I can normally show restraint but not with you.

It’s not me, it’s you!

It’s the magnetic sexuality oozing from each of your curves, badly hiding under your dress, which made me throw you onto the bed, spread your legs open and bury my head in between. It’s your lust I tasted at that moment which made me tie your hands and gag you so you don’t stop me before I satisfied my hunger for you fully.

It’s not me, it’s you!

It’s your moaning, your legs shaking, the tears in your eyes. It’s how much more beautiful you are when an orgasm takes hold of you that made me flip you over, pin you to the bed and fuck your arse as hard and as deep as I could. It’s because pleasure suits you so well that I regress to my most primal instincts and have to own you entirely.

It’s not me, it’s you!

It’s not me, I’m a gentleman! It’s you, you turn me into an animal!