Vanessa the smart sex-addict.
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"Excuse me," Vanessa said innocently as she walked up to a stranger. It was a thirty-something man who seemed to have perfectly toned biceps with dark curls framing his masculine face. "Can you please show me the way to the nearest public bathroom?"
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The man's eyes immediately roamed up and down her body. Vanessa smiled inwardly as she shifted a little to show her cleavage. She was wearing a sexy black-bra that showed plainly against the soaking wet white blouse. And not to mention her matching white skirt that came halfway up to her thigh. The clothes, water dripping, slapped themselves to her flesh, exposing her curves.
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"U-Um," the man stammered. "I think there's one over in that direction."
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Vanessa cocked her head, letting her long wet brown hair spill down the side. She could feel the blood rushing to the male's face as she bounced her breasts innocently as she hopped closer. "I'm sorry," she apologized, smiling innocently. "I'm new to this district. Would you mind showing me the way?" She lifted her finger to her lips.
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The man snapped away, finally realizing that it was wrong. "I'm kinda busy," he mumbled.
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Vanessa's eyes momentarily sparkled. She loved hard targets. Easy ones were too easy. She liked the reluctant way men finally gave in to her, the lust finally ignited in their eyes. She leaned a little closer, wafting her lavender scent and begged, "Please? I'm really cold." She shivered, her arms squeezing in her already big breasts to look even bigger.
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"I-If you say so," the man stuttered, his face turning brick red. "Follow me."
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Vanessa walked slightly forward, letting him get a good view of her big butt, swaying back and forth. She could feel the embarrassed gaze glued to her black underwear; she could feel that it was slightly slipped down from the water she had dunked into. She shivered, sending another ripple of excitement to the man.
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They turned into a dark alleyway and Vanessa put on an innocent scared look as she asked, "Are you sure this is the right way?"
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"It's over that corner," the man said, trying to his best to avert his eyes.
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A bathroom was unveiled. There was no one nearby and it was obvious that no one would come by in such later hours of the night. Vanessa leaned forward and smelled the strong alcoholic breath from the man. Even better, she thought as she ducked low to reveal more of her bra more and said, "Thank you so much!"
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"Y-You're welcome," the man said.
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"I don't know how to thank you," Vanessa smiled brightly as she lured the man closer and closer to the bathroom entrance. "What's your name, sir?"
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"Tom," the man replied scratching the back of his head.
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"Well, Tom," Vanessa smiled, a sinister glint in her eyes. "Do you wanna show me how to use the bathroom?" Her voice was breathless, seductive. She reached up and briskly brushed her slender fingers up his muscular chest, sending delicious chills down his spine. She liked teasing. It was her specialty.
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Tom snapped back into reality. "Sorry I have to go," he said, trying to get away.
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Vanessa slammed her body into his, pushing him into the bathroom stall. It was dark inside, with no hint of light. The electricity seemed as if it had been out for a long time. Vanessa immediately locked the stall door with a triumphant smirk.
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"What do you want?" Tom said in a helpless, raspy voice.
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"You," Vanessa whispered as she kissed him passionately. Tom couldn't give in, not yet. She snaked her tongue around before pulling back with a concerned face. "Am I not good enough for you, Tom?" Then she kissed another fiery kiss.
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Tom pulled back, forcing her lips off his. "Missy, I'm not that sort of guy."
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"Really?" Vanessa smiled evilly as she took off her wet white blouse, revealing her massive breasts she took pride in. It jiggled every time she moved, even more freely without the shirt. "You don't want this?" She caressed it inches away from his face, bouncing it up and down.
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"No," Tom defiantly said as he pushed her blouse back on her and stood up. He tried to open the door but it was firmly locked.
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"Come on!" Vanessa whined as she grabbed Tom's head and pushed it between her breasts. "You really don't want this?"
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Tom gulped, feeling the soft flesh right on his lips. He couldn't resist it. He couldn't help it anymore. He stuck his tongue out and immediately started sucking on her tender skin, around the edges of her bra, feeling exhilaration shooting up his body every time he licked. It was like heaven, the best taste he had ever tasted.
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"Good boy," Vanessa purred as she ran her fingers through his hair. She pushed off her blouse carelessly and started ripping off Tom's clothes, much to his delight. He was only left in his boxer in three seconds and Vanessa stroked his toned abs, finding it a bit monotonous but still interesting at the same time.
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Vanessa peeled off her skirt and snaked her legs around his waist. Tom unclasped her bra with trembling hands. He stared in awe at her bare boobs, amazement filling his eyes. Vanessa smiled in pure joy.
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Tom hungry kissed the soft skin around her nipples, licking it with such tenderness. His arms looped against her bare back, pushed her body even closer to his than possible. Vanessa discreetly threw away her underwear and started moaning softly, giving off pleasure to Tom.
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Then Tom sucked on her nipples, finding the delicious taste irresistible. His tongue was wet as he viciously attacked her skin, kissing her everywhere, starting with her nipples and going up to her neck. His one hand was on her back, pushing her body up his in sync his other hand rubbed her breasts with some force and Vanessa emitted soft moans. His mouth traveled down her breasts and to her stomach when he paused and pulled back.
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"I can't have sex with you," he breathed, his eyes already roaming all over her body, his eyes ravenous.
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"Why not?" Vanessa sweetly asked as she stroked his boxers, finding it satisfyingly bulgy. She stroked it in circles. "I can."
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"T-This is wrong," Tom said.
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"Only once, please?" Vanessa pleaded.
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Tom shook his head, his eyes squeezed shut.
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Vanessa shrugged, indifferently. But her brain was working at such lightning speed. Her lips quirked into a smile as she said, "I guess you're stronger than I thought." Then she ripped off his boxers, revealing his about-to-burst cock. Tom tried to move away but he was pushed to the stall wall. Vanessa hungrily kissed his dick, softly letting it in her mouth. She let her saliva caress the bulgy thing as her hands swayed up and down Tom's body.
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Tom moaned in pleasure as he rocked furiously. He couldn't resist it anymore.
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"Come inside me," Vanessa whispered between gasps.
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That was it.
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Tom threw Vanessa on to the ground. He kissed her with such force Vanessa knew her back was going to be bruised the next day. At the same time, he placed his cock in her wet entrance and without another word, he plunged it in. Vanessa screamed in joy as she yanked his hair, pulling him closer, wanting more. Tom thrust in and out smoothly as his lips never left her flesh.
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Vanessa panted breathlessly as she crackled victoriously. "I knew you would fall," she breathed.
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Tom didn't stop humping on her. She cummed with a sharp scream and he took it all in, savoring it. He only momentarily stopped to let his tongue lick her pussy, finding it very heavenly and sweet, much to his surprise. Then he thrust his fingers in and started roaming inside her as he pushed up her butt against his cock.
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"I'm ready," Vanessa said with a sly smile.
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Tom thrust it in and Vanessa cried in joy. After a whole lot more of hot breathes, eating out, and kisses, Vanessa flipped around and placed her head near his cock. She sucked it with all her might, tasting the familiar delicious flavor of sex. She could feel her body wanting more and more. She sucked it to the point where her head was starting to feel dizzy. She pulled back and lay on the cool floor, stretching her arms up and twisting her body in a seductive way.
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Tom's hand reached for her breasts and his dick was aimed at her entrance once more.
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But then he stopped.
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"I'm out of here," Tom said in a shaky voice. He grabbed his clothes and pulled it on, wobbly.
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"No you're not," Vanessa said as she grabbed his hands.
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"Yes I am," Tom said in a bitter voice. "Get out of my way, slut."
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"You wanted me," Vanessa pointed out as she stood up, hardly caring at all that she was naked.
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Tom ignored her and banged on the bathroom stall door angrily before finally busting the clasps and kicking it open. He slung on his jacket as quickly as possible and fumbled on his shoes. He sent a cold look towards Vanessa as he said, "You should get out of here as well. I'm not going to be seen with a whore."
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Vanessa grabbed all her clothes and flushed it down the toilet.
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Tom gaped at her.
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"Now what?" she asked. "I'm going to follow you out there so either you help me out or let yourself be the whore."
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Tom's eyes flashed. "Listen missy, I'm not going to be the whore here. You solve your own problems."
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Vanessa flinched and shuddered, finding it almost terrifying. But she still kept her smile, because nothing was impossible for Vanessa. She put her hands to her hips, shaking her body a little as she said, "Oh yeah?" She raised an eye brow.
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Tom turned away from her.
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Vanessa seized the chance and grabbed the metal pipe she had been eyeing for some time now. And she lightly bonked the man's head. He crumpled to the ground, groaning in mumbles and muffles as he trembled a little.
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Vanessa loomed over him, thinking.
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