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Straight white male problems.
I used to get contract jobs left and right for security jobs. Bouncer, prison transport job, the occasional bodyguard jobs and what not. However with the "New Woke Order" I have been overlooked on new contracts. I asked the different agencies I go through about it and it seems I'm getting fewer and fewer jobs. The agencies all told me the same thing. They are going for diversity over quality. Instead of hiring people that fit the job description (strength, combat experience, ect. ) they are now hiring based on sexuality and any other color aside from mine.
The last agent I spoke with told me to my face
"if you want any work from our company change your sex and we'll consider you for future jobs.".
Don't get me wrong. I have worked with some trans people that do a decent job with some security. However the majority of them hide in the security box rather than actually stopping whatever conflict taking place.
I can't help but feel this country has gone to hell in a handbasket.
Sorry for the useless rant of a straight white male.
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I can almost taste you already. If only I had you in my room at this very moment. I don't even know where I would begin once I had you lying down on your back, bare before me, nothing on but a pair of luscious cotton panties. I can imagine they are dry now, but I will change that. You didn't think I'd let you take them off so soon did you, without making them sopping wet? I can be a tease too.
I Think I'd have to start with your scrumptious ear lobes. You won't believe how lovely it feels when a nice moist tongue slides up through the crease, nibbling and gently tugging on your soft cartilage. I'll whisper with my hot breath in your ear, confiding in you my craving to taste your delicious pussy. As if giving in a little more to my desire, I'll slide down your neck line further towards my destination, leaving a trail of small kisses. I'd need to kiss you on the mouth if our lips were so close like this. Kissing deep and passionately stimulates my lips, the blood rushes in and they get warmer, as if preparing me for my journey downwards. The thought of your loving mouth on mine fills my head with sweet chemicals of love.
Your nipples must be begging for my attention by now. While I trace an areola with a finger, I'll coax the other nipple with the delicate brushing of my tongue. Oh reader, feeling your nipples harden in my mouth would be exquisite. The thought is making my cock throb, reminding my mouth of it's mission as I'm writing this. I'll have to trace down your tummy with a wet finger of my free hand, because I just can't resist not doing so. When I can hear you gasping, I'll know to speed up and start flicking those taut little nipples nice and fast, sending mini waves of pleasure spiraling down through your loins.
I will venture still further, kissing your abdomen with strength, pinning you down against my bed. I will have reached your treasure then, locked up under a shield of cloth, the only thing keeping me from accessing that tasty treat.
Forcing myself to give into my temptations for now, I'd take my time on your smooth thighs. Now let me tell you, I love women's legs. I'm sure my reaction to yours would be no different. Using my hands I'd give you a nice thigh rub right on the interior sides teeming with nerve endings as well as below your knees. I'll make sure to get my tongue and lips in on the action as well, kissing and nibbling at the skin, but enough about the rest of you, let's move onto what I really want.
With my fingertips, I'll push against the cotton. I bet you'd love the feeling of that soft fabric gently gliding over your tender clit, making you purr. I get shivers just thinking about getting my mouth on your bare folds. Pushing my tongue down against your panties, I'll put enough pressure on your pussy to nearly drive you nuts, taking care to not push you over the edge yet. I'm imagining your juices flowing through the cotton and my hot saliva reaching the other side, our bodily fluids exchanging.
Once I begin to taste you, This torture would begin to get on my nerves. I'm sure that like you reader, I can only take so much. I hope that when your panties slide down, they brush against your wonderful legs and make you shudder.
The thought of your beautiful wet pussy glistening like a tender flower dampened with dew droplets, beguiles me. There is no greater tease than that. The desire is as primal as thirst yet still so complex. I can't tell you, lovely reader, how much I have waited for this moment.
With eager hands I'll spread your legs. When I kiss and lick my way around our gentle folds, I'll have you so wet for me. I can already hear your soft voice whimpering with desire. I am teasing myself in licking you so gently like this. I need so badly to take all of your lovely womanhood into my warm wanting mouth. I Must wait until neither of us can bare further torture, both of us giving into our deepest desire. I'll return to your now red face for one last kiss before I make you tremble. I can almost taste the sexual energy in your mouth.
I Promise I'll start licking you harder by now so you can feel my piercing tongue pressing against your hot pussy, making you squirm. My tongue will dance on your little clit. Soon it will force you to surrender to its touch. How I'd love to hear you groan over my efforts. The sound is a powerful aphrodisiac for me. If only you knew the rush I could attain from doing this to you, dear reader.
As I'm having you for lunch, I'll inch a lone finger from your labia down to your puckered butt hole, tickling the opening to make you quiver. I love to imagine your tight sphincter relaxing, allowing me just enough depth to feel around inside. Oh God, the thought of my cock deep inside this crevice is making me gasp.
I can see myself losing some control now, after tongue fucking you harder and harder, I realize that by now you are ready. Now, if by chance we were to meet and these circumstances were ever to transpire, I'd hope that you could maybe try to keep quiet, so the neighbors won't have a fit... I know that we won't be getting any sleep on this night, but other people need sleep, you know? ;)
Actually never mind that last bit, because now I really need to get you off. Fuck the neighbors. I'll sabotage your clit with my tongue, forcing tortured moans from your lips. You won't even need to say a word. I can taste an impending orgasm on your clit. God, there's no way in hell I'm stopping now. I'll tighten my powerful tongue, beating it briskly against your sweet clit, giving into all of the bitter sweet torture I have withstood for a reason I can't even remember. I can't stop until I send you into a dreamy abyss, my tongue pounding against you with all of its force, your loins convulsing in throws of heavenly delight. Seeing my effect on you sends a pang of that delight through me. I'm trying to picture your stunning facial expressions. I'll have your pretty face all contorted. Good luck trying to hide any expressions you might think me to perceive as awkward. If you're a sweet girl, I'll have you swearing like a sailor.
By the way, I abhor those fake sounding moans that porn stars make. The sound of a real women having a real orgasm is something else. The sound is pure sex to me.
I'm ready to find that sacred spot of yours. I'll advance a finger deep into your well, the muscles still twitching with the energy of your previous orgasm. While I continue to munch on your pussy and work my other finger in your bum, I'll feel around until I find that precious little bump of yours. If only I had more hands to stimulate you in other areas.
Beckoning inside of you, I'll rub your tender spot steadily bringing you to a second screaming orgasm. You'll be yelling out my name between a symphony of "fuuuck" and "oooh yeeeeeess". I'm sure that if I do it right I can trigger a nice hard squirt. My mouth is watering so much. your liquid come would be such a sensuous reward. Once I get my first taste of this sweet honey, I crave more of it so bad. I'll be eating your clit so roughly, I'll bring you to a third orgasm right away, allowing you only a small moment of sobriety this time.
Oh but I'm only just beginning. I'll turn you over on your stomach so that your sprawled out on my bed looking innocent and vulnerable, your buttocks raised. I won't get enough of looking down at you, seeing your beautiful form, your needy eyes staring anxiously up at me. I know that I am in a position to make you beg for satisfaction. Sitting behind you now, I'll Swiftly pull your legs over my shoulders with my muscular arms. I'll move slowly into you, feeling my mouth lock back into it's rightful place. My lips will squeeze down while I pelt my tongue up against your sensitive little clit and labia. I seem to have forgotten my table manners, eating so sloppily and eagerly like this, but I'm so goddamn hungry for you.
I'm imagining you squirming in my mouth, your legs vibrating while I trap your clit between my tongue and upper lip. I'll eat you strongly and steadily, hearing your voice rise back up, your body loosening, giving in to my mouth, your eye lids sinking with dreary ecstasy. I get weak in the knees myself, thinking of my aching tongue rocking you into another orgasm. As soon as this orgasm ends, another will follow. Your breathing will be so quick and strong that I hope you are getting enough oxygen to power your muscle spasms. Eating you out with all my might, I'll push you into waves of orgasms, your pleasure peaking, falling and peaking again in a continuous cycle of climaxes.
I know that by the time you get me off, the taste of you will remain in my mouth, the taste of your sweet kiss, your wet pussy, your glorious juices. Nothing makes me come as hard, and with so much love for you.
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Your bath is ready. Fragrant candles ring the tub because I know you like that. Two glasses of champagne wait for us. The warm water caresses your skin as you begin to unwind from the day. I bathe your beautiful body with teasing, soapy, caresses and bring intoxicating wine to your waiting mouth from mine. Your delicious breasts respond with excited nipples under my pleasing touch. I love how hard they get when you are excited. Now I join you in the warm water. Things are good like this. Time passes but we don’t have a care at all. We can’t stay in the tub forever though and I gently lift and place you on the bed after the water no longer can match our own heat. I dry your entire body as an animal would, with my mouth.
Your heat can no longer be ignored. I taste warm sweet cream from your lovely wet
pussy, causing a gasp to escape your lips and your quivering thighs to spread wide in invitation. Teasing, tempting, licking, nibbling, as I bring my willing dick to your beautiful face. I love the way your mouth feels! You like to suck me in deep and in and then out, licking all over. It always drives me crazy when your tongue darts out to lick my balls. Sometimes I have to stop you as I do now or I will cum all down your throat. You start to moan as my tongue slides deep within the folds of your beautiful slit. You love it when I use my teeth to play with your clit. It's our little secret. I like to gently pull it and send shivers all through your body.
You begin to turn, bringing one leg over my head so you can control my every move between your thighs now, rolling me onto my back as you come to your knees and ride my open mouth. I can feel you shudder as I explore your firm ass and stiff nipples with my hands rolling wave upon wave as you begin to scream my name. I love it when you cum in my mouth like this, trying to drown me with your juices. You taste so good! I have to share a little with you on my tongue and lips as we kiss.
I change positions now and slowly enter your tight pussy from behind. You moan deeply as I penetrate you, dripping with sweet nectar. A nice rhythm in response to each other is building, speeding and slowing as each gives and receives. I feel a shudder as you cum again the first of many with me deep inside. You now feel the width of my shaft fully and collapse to your heaving chest as a new moisture runs down our bodies causing that splashing sound as my balls slap against you. I feel you cum again as your hand joins mine, stroking your now bulging clit. I carefully change positions without your even knowing. I bring one leg gently over your back never allowing my swollen dick to leave your hot pussy.
Now I am free to fully explore and stroke you deep, looking for the G spot. Perhaps this spot has needed awakening because you cum again and again. I sense you nearing exhaustion but your body responds with hands desperately groping toward me scratching, clawing, pulling. The bed is sounding out under the intensity of our passion. Your back arches in feline-grace and you begin to purr. I feel your transformation turning to see the pleasure on your smiling face. You are moving violently causing your moans to stutter in time with your spasms of ecstasy.
Now the passion is feeling so much stronger and I'm not sure if I can control it as my own body begins to tense. We cum this time in unison, me shooting hot cum deep inside your throbbing pussy, and time simply stops. I bring my body to yours side by side still throbbing inside you. As we both try to catch our breath we embrace and kiss for a time until it all starts again...
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almost wish i was still in texas.
Everyone I want to fuck is in texas😔
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There was still snow in the hollows behind the pine trees and in the ditch on the side of the road as they crossed over the mountain pass.
He picked up his coffee and took a sip. They were sitting in silence but it was a comfortable silence he thought, it didn't need to be filled with idle chatter. He was aware of a light scent, her shampoo or skin cream maybe. Not perfume, he was fairly sure of that. She wore no makeup; only a faded pair of jeans, t-shirt and hoody on. Tevas too... she'd be in for a surprise if she dipped her toes in the water, he thought. Oregon wasn't California. Her feet are going to freeze on the beach. It had seemed like a good idea at the time. She was the one who suggested a picnic at the beach for their first date. He felt like he had gotten to know her pretty well already. They had met online and been corresponding for a few months, talking almost every day. It felt like they had known each other for much longer. Even if the sun came out, which he doubted, it wasn't likely to be barefoot weather. Good thing he had the bottle of wine to drink with their picnic lunch. That would warm her up...hopefully in more than one way. She had given him a very quick stiff hug when he picked her up. Not what he had expected after their emails and texts which very quickly had gotten decidedly explicit.
He wasn't going to dwell on it. He had been working such long hours it was just nice to get out for the day.
He idly wondered if she was wearing white cotton panties. He didn't peg her for a thong. He suspected there was something a bit racy under the plain exterior she presented to the world. The only jewelry she wore was a choker necklace with a carved turquoise bead on it. He liked how the bead lay nestled in the hollow of her throat like a robin's egg in its nest. He thought about what it would look like against her skin when it flushed. She had admitted to blushing easily but he had not seen it happen yet. He decided it was time to try.
"Have you ever given a blowjob to a guy who was driving?" he said while looking straight ahead. Waiting as long as he could before glancing over. Satisfied that he had induced heightened color in her face, and over her chest and neck. Nice.
"No. Too dangerous. Especially on a twisting mountain road. I can't believe you asked that." But her breathing was faster than it had been a moment ago and she played with the bead on her necklace, nervously fingering it.
"You want me to go down on you now?" she said very quietly, but with an edge, almost daring him to say yes.
"I do...oh baby yes! but no, don't. You're right. The road is too dangerous in this stretch. I know a place though..." He trailed off, leaving that hanging in the air between them.
The turnoff to the dirt road that led to the small cove was almost hidden by a curve in the road. He knew this place well. He could find it in the fog, in the rain, in the dark. He knew when she had suggested a picnic that was where he wanted to take her.
Isolated. Dramatic cliffs and rocks. Pounding surf. Driftwood to make a bonfire if it was cool. A protected pool to swim in if it was hot. So protected that he would often skinny dip even if the weather was cool. He relished the intense sensation of the cold water on his bare skin. When he took the plunge it felt like he was shedding old skin and metamorphosing into something new.
The sun had managed to burn through the low clouds a bit by the time he reached the parking spot. She got out and walked to the top of the bluff, looking off into the distance, arms crossed over her chest. He got out and took the picnic blanket out of his truck and left the cooler with the food where it was. Then he nonchalantly put the blanket on the hood and walked over to where she was standing looking at the ocean.
He walked up behind her and leaned in, inhaling, trying to identify the scent he noticed in the car. Very yummy, he thought.
He lifted her hair and kissed the nape of her neck. She sighed and leaned into him letting him support her weight. His arms were suddenly around her, his one hand on her belly over her t-shirt making small circles from her waistband to just under her breasts. The other was over her crossed arms.
Before she fully realized what was happening he picked her up, one hand grabbing between her legs the other around her chest, the wrestling moves he learned in high school and perfected in college ideal for this.
She squeaked and squirmed in a way that he knew she was just putting up a fight for the fun of it, knowing from their correspondence what would come next and wanting it as badly as he did. He carried her to the truck and lay her face down on the hood on the blanket with her legs dangling over the front. Moving his hands to her shoulders he held her there. Her ass was level with his face and he put his mouth over one cheek and bit her.
"Hey! You bit me!"
"Yes. You are very perceptive. And I'll bite you again. And again and again and again until you turn over and take off your jeans."
"You are very convincing. I can't move. You're still holding me down if you haven't noticed."
"I know." He bit her again on the other cheek but lower down, lingering a moment to appreciate the beguiling addition of warm muskiness seeping through the material of her crotch. He then raised her shoulders and flipped her over.
She unbuttoned her jeans and slowly peeled them down. He smiled realizing his suspicions were totally founded. He pulled off her sandals and her jeans and placed her feet up on his shoulders, his face level with her red lace panties. Starting in on one thigh he drew a line with his tongue up to her panties across the material and down the other thigh. Her breathing was faster and every time he passed his tongue on top of the fabric over her pussy. The material grew wetter and she moaned softly.
He held her hips, looked at her and hooked his fingers into the waistband of the panties, but did not move.
"Mmmmmm, you know you are driving me crazy babe," she whispered.
He did not answer but moved his fingers slightly to stretch out the panties' elastic then inched them down over her ass, slowly drew them down her legs, took them off and dropped then next to her jeans.
He stopped to appreciate the view of her neatly trimmed pussy for a moment then stroked up the outside of her legs and leaned in to give her the attention she so desperately needed. Her clit was pink and swollen and he slipped his tongue over it and down between her pussy lips sending shivers up her spine. He kept working his tongue slowly and steadily deeper and she lifted up against him her pressure building up into exquisite tension. He slipped his finger in to feel her heat and her muscles started to contract as her moans got louder.
He pulled her down just then, not letting her cum yet. She tipped her face up to his and kissed him, tasting her own sweetness on him, devoting her lips and tongue to his mouth the way he had just done to her pussy. He had her pinned against the truck, his hands cupping her ass, his cock straining at his shorts as he was pressing against her.
Suddenly he pulled away and looked closely at her. She wasn't just shivering from excitement. He took the blanket and wrapped her in it then picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"Hey! Put me down!"
He didn't answer and started walking down the beach with her over his shoulder to a small spot sheltered behind the rocks where the sun had warmed the sand. She got her arms free and started running her hands over his back, appreciating the firm outlines of his shoulders and the muscles in his back. "Good thing you've been working out."
He still didn't answer just put her down and pulled off his t-shirt and shorts. She smiled and bit her lip then lay back on the blanket and closed her eyes.
He lay next to her trailing his fingers up and down the length of her body letting her anticipation build.
She brought her hand up to catch his and opened her eyes looking at him with raw intensity. "Fuck me now."
He kept stroking her body with her hand on his, resisting her. She squirmed and wrapped her leg around his, trying to roll over onto him. He laughed. "You know I'll win any wrestling match. Didn't I tell you I was state wrestling champion in my senior year at college?"
She strained under his suddenly increased weight, the strength under his soft touch now shifted to firmly holding her down. His cock brushed against her leg leaving a snail tail of precum on her thigh. She shivered again. "Now babe? Please?" Her whisper was low and hoarse.
"What's that darlin? I can't hear you."
"Oh babe please. I need you to fuck me now. I can't take any more."
He teased her pussy with the tip of his cock, brushing lightly as she arched her back and spread her legs wider trying to catch him in her slippery folds.
Slowly he just gave her the very tip, letting it sit just at the opening, watching her face shift, watching her desire expressed so openly now. He knew that he was going to take her well beyond her little online fantasies.
He leaned down and nuzzled over her breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking hard. He still kept her pressed down against the ground. She could feel the uneven contours of the sand underneath her, the indentations made by her squirming.
She was breathing harder now, moaning softly and grinding up against him, trying to move slightly to have his cock enter her further. He gave her a tiny bit more, slowly teasing her bit by bit until he was the one who couldn't take it anymore and pushed in all the way to the hilt. She gasped, shifted and suddenly went over the edge into her orgasm, muscles contracting on his cock, face flushed, crying out.
He held her and rode it out then started thrusting slowly, building up speed, fucking her hard and fast until he was so close to cumming he didn't know if he could stop. But he knew what he wanted today and it didn't include cumming in her pussy. He pulled out and turned her over, pulling her up onto her hands and knees, and stroked her back for a minute. He pulled her upright to kiss the damp hair at the back of her neck, caressing her belly and breasts, letting her feel his cock against her ass. The hand on her belly slid lower and found her clit, and at that touch she dropped onto her elbows, ass in the air, and turned to look at him wide eyed. He continued to press and squeeze her clit, enjoying the way she wiggled and pressed her ass crack against his cock. His pre-cum was flowing nicely, adding to the lubrication that was already present. He let go of her clit and repositioned so that he could lean down and kiss and bite her ass, spreading the cheeks to give him access to the rosy whorl that winked coquettishly at him. He circled it with his tongue, dabbing and slipping up and down her crack and into her pussy as well. He knew she was ready, knew she wanted him to fuck her ass but he needed to have her beg for it. He stopped suddenly and she cried out.
"Oh no please, please keep going, oh babe I really want it."
He slowly massaged her asshole with his thumb, enjoying how she was leaning back against him to increase the pressure he very carefully kept light.
"What do you want darlin'? You have to tell me nice and loud."
She whispered into the blanket. "I want you to fuck my ass." He didn't move. "Please babe please please please, fuck my ass, now, I want it now!" every word a little louder until she was yelling out at the top of her lungs.
"I heard that," he chuckled and gave her what she wanted, what they both needed, sliding into her tight ass, feeling the initial pressure and pain then the release, as he fucked her deep, balls smacking against her pussy, holding her hips so tight in his hands he knew that she would be marked, would have violet blooms appearing later in the day to remind her that she was fucked the way she had always wanted to be.
He felt his body become the sky and the waves and the earth and the universe cracked so the light spread through him. He gathered her in his arms there and felt her shuddering against him, sinking onto the blanket and melting together into a tangle of arms and legs, hair and skin and salt mingling.
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