

The “George” Story It was a Friday night, and I was feeling bored. All my friends were either sick with COVID or staying in for the evening. I contacted my friend Chris, a tattoo artist who recently opened a new shop. He invited me over for some White Claws and to hang out. When I arrived, he was painting a door, which was pretty lame. After drinking one White Claw, I decided to leave. I said goodbye to Chris and got in my car. It was around 10 p.m., and I checked the distance from the tattoo shop to the sex club I wanted to visit—it was only 10 minutes away, so I decided to head over. As soon as I walked into the sex club, I noticed it was empty, which annoyed me. The night was still early, so I walked around, greeted the staff, checked out the hookah bus, and then headed back inside. Once inside, I made eye contact with a tall, handsome, fit mixed guy standing by the kitchen. He smiled at me, and I smiled back. He asked my name, and I told him, but I didn’t catch his name. Oh well, lol. We continued talking about the basics—where he’s from, where I’m from, what I do for work, and what he does for work. He was in the furniture business and was in Vegas for a convention, curious to check out a swingers lifestyle club. We started talking about the nice car he had rented—a Porsche 911 Turbo, which was really sexy. I mentioned how I often do crazy car hookups, and he suggested we take a look at his car. Once inside, we started making out. He was a great kisser, with big lips and skilled tongue movements—my favorite! 🤤 His hands roamed all over me, and mine were all over him. It was incredibly sexy! I moved my hand down to his pants and started rubbing his cock through them. I could tell he was packing a big one—it felt enormous through his jeans. This immediately turned me on even more! I tugged at his belt, giving him a sexy look while biting my lips and batting my eyes. He pulled out his cock, and I was stunned—it was massive, like a king cobra! I couldn't help but laugh in amazement, explaining that it was th