So yah, tight jeans. When u still have ur boiparts, like i do, it has drawbacks... dependin on how u tuck. i do it diferent ways, sometimes i like tieing something around like the base of my balls so it becomes like one big ball. I shove it back to one side. If the jeans r stretchy, it's not to bad walking around, they just get lightly squeezed. Feels pretty gud, actually.

But i remember this one time i got fucked by this immigrant guy, i think he was arab, idk. I luv arabs btw, their sooo macho and posessive. Anyway, i was doin my tough gurl thing, wearing tight jeans with zipper in the butt, a white blouse knotted on my chest, high black boots and this gorguss studded black leather jacket. Blonde hair with extentions, fake tan, lotsa makeup, the works. Plenty bling, and huge 70s sunglasses. I felt sooo gud, posin all tough.

So yah, this guy chatted me up and led me to a quiet alley behind the club where we met. He knew he didnt have to say shit, he just gently pushed me down, me kneeling willingly. So much for my toughness heh. I pulled down his pants, and he took of my glasses, said he wanted me to look up at him as i gave him full oral. An i did, i looked up as i licked his shaft and head, sucked lightly on the tip before wrapping my lips around his balls, givin them a gud long suckin. Already now i culd feel my balls being squished as i crouched in front of him. But i ignored it, and started suckin his cock long and deep.

After abit tho, he pulled me up and turned me around. He pushed me to bend as he pulled up my zipper, and as he found my ass with his cock, i culd feel that my balls were in a baaaad position. as he pushed himself inside me, i begged and pleaded for him to wait so i culd ajust, but he was way past that. He had one hand on my back pushing me over, the other on my hip pulling back, and he started fuckin me with long deep strokes. Ok, i thought, not to bad. I gave of needy moans and grunts on top of my heavy breath as i enjoyed gettin buttfucked.

Then he picked up speed and force. He started really slammin my ass, and by now, my balls were getting hammered to. My moans turned to squeaks and lil squeals, and i was just hopin he'd cum soon. My eyes watered up, and i begged him to take it easy, like plzzzz man, ur hurtin meh. But he jus kept it up.

After awhile tho, he shot his cum up my ass. It felt sooo gud, like, finally, u kno. He pulled out, and before i culd clench, sum cum ran out on my jeans. But there, i didnt care. I felt sooo hammered. He had me kneel again, and i looked up at him kinda mad, tears running. I tried to keep my voice angry, but it broke in a sob as i asked why he didnt listen when i said i was hurting. He just shrugged and said "u kno what its like, i was horny". He grinned then and told me to suck him clean. After i had done that, he said cya bitch, smiled again and walked away. And i got up and wiggled my fucked up ass home.