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Everybody at work is giving me weird looks because I’m covered in bruises and scratches all over my arms and legs. My boss came up to me when I was in the middle of watching a cheerleader DP scene and asked if I wanted to talk about it. What I can’t tell anybody is that I actually like being banged up like this because it’s a nice reminder of last Saturday night/Sunday morning.
At first I figured I would have a lazy night to myself. I lounged in bed wearing just an old tank top, holding one of those mini fans against my neck because it was so fucking hot. I watched some porn and had cyber sex with some random dude, cumming twice. Then I was just lying there – wet, hot, alone and bored on a Saturday night.
I got a text from a guy friend saying to come to karaoke, so I threw on some cut-off denim shorts and got the hell out of my sticky apartment. I figured there aren’t many summer nights left, and I should make the most of it. At the karaoke bar I didn’t sing but I did drink lots of gin and tonics and rubbed ice cubes over my cleavage and thighs because the place wasn’t air conditioned. Then somebody suggested we go break into a pool, which was an awesome idea.
It was the outdoor pool of some tennis club. I can’t really remember where it was or what time we got there, but it was dark and the fence was high. So first I scraped my arms climbing over the fence, then I stripped down to my bra and panties and jumped in the water. We started swimming, and I got caught between two friends of my guy friend who claimed to be really good at water polo. “I’m not the best swimmer” I said as I wrapped my legs around the cuter, darker one. He had big shoulders and a wide back. I let him finger slowly while we talked and made out and people swam around us.
The sun came up, everybody else left, and after a good hour of being fingered I really wanted to get fucked. Once we were alone water polo guy wasn’t shy about it. He pinned me against the edge and let me grind against his cock before he slipped it in. We fucked quietly as possible because the pool would be opening soon, but there was still splashing and moaning. I bit my lip and came, which made him come in my pussy.
Then security came. I fell as we were running away, scraping up my knees. A good night for sure.
Catch up on the rest of Jordan’s adventures, past and present, with this link: Jordan’s Sex Diaries.
