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Every day starts off the same for me. I wake up board and hard. I roll out of bed to make my way to the shower, passing my wife, I reach out for a grope, which usually ends with a dirty look. After my morning rituals and a quick kiss goodbye I head off to work. The next stop is the corporate cafƩ. Here I can get my morning coffee and oatmeal before the day begins. I am sure I can save a few bucks by bringing them from home, but I like to joke around with the cafƩ manager.
Linda is not what I would normally hit on, or even look at, when it comes to women. She is shorter, has the typical mid-thirties mom belly and a flat ass. I canāt even say that she has an above average face, because she doesnāt. I guess the only thing that does make me enjoy the morning comradery is her personality and possibly her bigger chest.
Linda and I normally chat about the types of d-bags that work in the building and what we are doing this weekend with or families. We have even become Facebook friends. Recently though, she has been bringing up her ex-husband more and more. It is sort of like she wants to get the point across that she is single. These types of conversations are ended with a "thank you for listening" and an awkward side hug. I am getting used to them, and in some cases enjoying them, when she presses one of her breasts into my arm.
Today was no different from the rest, besides it being Good Friday. Wake up, hard-on, boob grab attempt, drive in (which was great from the lack of traffic), and coffee. Linda was the only one in the cafƩ today, because of the semi-holiday, and she was dressed a bit more lax. She was wearing a pair of jeans, a fashionable tee shirt of some sort that looked a bit nicer than the ordinary fruit of the loom variety, and rubber kitchen gloves. We chatted for a bit before I went to my desk and started to check my morning emails.
As I was engrossed reading a purchase order I received, I reached for my coffee and tipped it over, spilling a bit down the front of me. I was a bit pissed about the possible stain, but more so from the loss of caffeine. I got up from my desk and made my way to the cafƩ. I found it sort of creepy that the office was virtually dead; most people took off for the long Easter weekend. I walked into the little cafƩ expecting to see Linda, but she was nowhere in sight.
"Hey Linda" I announced myself as I walked towards the coffee maker. "Hey honey" was her response from the backroom kitchen area. "I had a little bit of an accident with my coffee" I said as I made my way around the counter to show her. The stain wasnāt that big, just a tiny spot towards the bottom of my shirt, and a more noticeable one on my pants, of course right on my crotch. She laughed for a good two full minutes at my expense before I told her "alright, alright, get it all out of your system" as I felt my face blushing a bit.
"It looks like you might not have made it to the bathroom in time sugar" she quipped. "Oh, we canāt have you walking around like that all day" she said as she pulled a bottle of soap and a dish rag off the shelf near the sink. "Come over here and letās see if this industrial soap canāt take that stain out" she said, still laughing a bit. I made my way into the kitchen area, feeling sort of special because no one was allowed back there but the staff, to see if I couldnāt make myself a bit more respectable looking. She ran the rag under the facet, then put a bit of soap on the end, and before I could reach out for the rag to start cleaning my pants, Linda was on her knees in front of me wiping my crotch down!
I was speechless. All I could do is lean back against the stainless steel scrub sink and try not to get pushed over. I started to look down and noticed that her top was rather low cut today. I must have missed that when chatting this morning. I continued to stare, as Lindaās focus was the task at hand, scrubbing my pants. The more I looked, the more I could see down her shirt, her tits were bouncing in rhythm to her rubbing. My mind started to wander, imagining what her boobs looked like free from all clothing. Were they still perky and full, as I had hoped, or were they deflated and only had shape because of the bra restraining them? I then started to wonder what her nipples were like. That is when I realized that I was starting to grow an erection.
Linda continued to rub the spot, mere inches from my filling cock, and I started to panic a little. I twisted some, to try and hide myself, but there was no place to go. Linda reached up and grabbed the high part of my thigh to steady me, which sent bolts of pleasure straight through to my cock, and said "stop moving, I almost have it out." Her voice trailed off at the end of the word out.
Her strokes slowed to a snailsā pace, and her mouth fell slightly agape. I didnāt know what to do. The awkward moment caused my nerves to spark, which increased the size of my rapidly growing hard-on. "Ummm, uh-huh" is the only thing that escaped her lips as her gaze was now fixed on the ridged penis spanning down my right pants leg. "I cannot apologizeā¦" my voice started to crack and shake "ā¦this isnāt what it seems." Lindaās eyes never left my crotch. She responded with "I certainly hope that it is." She ran her left hand, still wearing the rubber kitchen glove, up my right leg and began to trace the outline of my member. I was helpless, frozen where I stood. Iām not even sure I would have moved even if I could.
I moaned a little as she caressed my cock through my Dockers. She was using long strokes with the palm of her hand, sliding my cock in between her finger grooves. It felt so wonderful I didnāt want her to stop. She started to pick the pace up, just enough to distract me from her other hand that was unzipping my fly. Before I knew it my fly was down and her right hand, also rubber clad, was reaching in my pants.
She pulled my stiff boner out of the confining dress casual pants exposing it to the elements in the kitchen prep area. I felt liberated and free. I couldnāt help but think of the climatic part in The Shawshank Redemption when Andy Dufresne emerged triumphantly from the sewers and stood basking in the rain. My attention was quickly drawn to the stark contrast of her black rubber glove gripping my swollen Caucasian cock. Linda had picked up her stroke speed dramatically. I was squirming around from how good it felt. I gazed down her shirt at her bounce bosom and wondered how much longer I could hold out.
Just as I felt my seed starting to swell in my scrotum, she stopped suddenly. I snapped back into reality, looking at her almost like a sad puppy would look upon its masters eating a meal. Linda smirked at me from below; thatās when the gloves came off, literally. The sound of her rubber gloves snapping off the end of her hands resonated in my ears. My mind wandered again, briefly, to the last time I was at the doctorās office for my yearly checkup.
Just as the memory of the doctorās office was starting to become clear, Linda placed her warm hands back around my thick cock and began to stroke me again. It had a totally different feel without the rubber blockade between us. I, again, let out a light grunt. Linda looked up at me and smiled as if this is what she had been waiting for all this time.
I was really getting into this hand job when she decided to change it up again. I was half staring up at the ceiling when her strokes began to slow. I looked down just in time to see her mouth open and her tongue dart out flatly. As she began to rub the underside of my penis on her tongue, my hips instinctively started to thrust forward. Linda smiled again and said "you like that huh? I bet you want to just stuff your entire cock down my throat." As a matter of fact she was right, that is exactly what I wanted to do right then. Before I could answer, Linda began to lick my shaft up and down, curling her tongue to try and incorporate the sides. I was in ecstasy. Her left hand supported my aching nut sack and her right was wrapped around the base of my cock, helping to guide it through her wet tongue bath. Just when I thought things couldnāt get any better, she sucked the purple throbbing head of my cock into her warm waiting mouth. Sparks flew, stars shot, fireworks exploded, I was officially having the best day of my life at work. What Linda may have lacked in looks, she made up with her oral skills and then some. She worked her way from the tip to half way down my shaft, which isnāt too bad considering I am a thick seven and a half inches. Her right hand was still grasping the base and the left continued minding the step children below, I never wanted this to end.
Another grunt, only louder, escaped my mouth. This must have inspired her to go deeper. Linda reached her left hand around to my right ass cheek and squeezed as she pulled me in closer to her face. The closer my body got to her, the deeper my enraged boner entered her wet mouth until I was fully engulfed. Lindaās nose was now buried in my neatly trimmed man bush and my eyes were rolled into the back of my head.
I gripped the steel sink behind me and continued thrusting, fucking Lindaās face like it was the last blowjob I would ever get. Grunting and sweating I reached my hand down, I wanted to feel her big tits. Linda kept her left hand on my ass, guiding me with each pump as to how deep she wanted me to go, and I felt my way in between her moist skin and the thin tee shirt material. Jackpot, I found my prize. I worked my way into the top of her bra and cupped a large handful of her supple breast. It was her moan that escaped now.
I felt myself gaining closer and closer to climax as I kneaded her tit flesh in my hand. She could sense I was close to, I am sure. My thrusting became more rapid and forceful. Then a new surprise developed. Linda slid her hand left hand from my ass and moved it to the front of me and gave a gentle push, almost to say, hey stop for a second. I was so very close to cumming, I didnāt want to and it was apparent as my hips continued to buck towards her hot milfs mouth. Linda slid my rock hard cock out of her mouth, still holding the base with her right hand. I could see the massive amount of saliva that had ran down he front of my khaki turning the normally light brown to a very dark color. I looked at her with a bewildered expression when she said "my pussy is so wet right now, I canāt take it. I need you deep inside me." And with that Linda stood up and took my hand pulling me deeper into the kitchen area, out of sight from anyone else. We walked over to a stainless steel prep table behind some large ovens, thatās where she started to unbutton her jeans. My heart was racing. Normally I wouldnāt have ever considered cheating on my wife with someone that looked like Linda, but after that magnificent blowjob, I was in great need of release.
Linda had a more round figure than I traditionally would look for in a woman, but I wasnāt going to let that stop me from cumming hard into her. She turned around and slid her jeans over her ample, yet still semi-flat, ass revealing a pair of black thong underwear. They were the next to follow. I positioned myself, pressing the head of my cock against her wet snatch. Just as I started to push my way in, she leaned forward, preventing any substantial entry.
"Do you have a condom?" she asked almost frantically. "No, I donāt use them anymore" I replied. This was true, because I was married and didnāt need to worry about STDās or pregnancy, as my wifeās tubes were tied after our last child was born. "Shit" she responded. "I havenāt been on the pill for a few months now, because of the added cost" she explained. I was just about to give up hope on fucking her deeply from behind. I had only felt the tip against the entrance of her wet hole, but it was already amazing! I had never felt heat radiating off a womanās pussy like that.
I could tell she was feeling disappointed also, when a moment of genius struck. I reached to the side of her and grabbed the box of rubber kitchen gloves that was sitting there. Lindaās eyes lit up as she smiled. I pulled one of the black gloves out of the box and immediately pushed my raging cock into like it was a virginsā pussy. I was so horny by now the animal side of me began to emerge.
Once again, I lined my swollen cock up with her furnace of a pussy and pressed forward. This time is was not interrupted. The sensations were magical. Lindaās pussy was so hot and remarkably tight I could have sworn there was no rubber glove between us. I pushed my way deeper into her wet slit, enjoying the feeling of every inch stretching her wider. Linda moaned in pleasure as I held onto her full hips. I could not believe how good she felt inside. Once I was fully penetrated into her, I slowly started to slide back out. I leaned over her back and reached forward, sliding my hands under her and palming both her tits. She picked her chest up a bit and lifted her tee shirt up. I helped peel her bra forward exposing her solid C cup melons. As I had suspected, they were deflated a bit, but still enjoyable to grope.
I started to pick up my thrusting some; enjoying the motion of her swirling hips as I pumped in and out of her. On one of my back strokes, I got a tad overzealous and pulled out completely. I was shocked to see the rubber glove had been doing itsā job and held up. I had to admit, I was feeling a little devious. If you cherished this write-up and you would like to acquire far more information regarding amateur mature latina kindly take a look at our own web site. If Lindaās hot pussy felt this good with a rubber glove on, I wonder how much better it feels with nothing at all. I slid the faux black cock deep inside her again and began to think out a plan.
After another twenty seconds or so, I slid my cock out of her again on the back stroke. This time I pulled the material as tight as I could before reentering her waiting snatch. Damn these gloves are strong. I held my right hand around the base of my cock, stretching the rubber to the maximum. "Letās try this again" I thought as I slipped my cock out again. This time I pulled it even tighter prior to pushing into Linda. She moaned as my cock penetrated her and I moaned as the rubber let go. Glorious is the only word that comes to mind.
I was fearful that Linda felt the rubber let go the same way I had, but I was to in the moment to think that much about it. It felt like I had dipped my dick into a tight lava cavern. I moaned and pushed as deep into her fat pussy as I could go, nearly pushing the table over. Linda panted and heaved on every thrust. Her breathing picked up even more before she whimpered "Iām cumming!" Looked down and saw she had her hand between her thick legs, fingering her wet clit.
Her pussy felt like it was vibrating and clamping down on my giant prick. I continued to pump her wet snatch as she moaned. I could feel the sperm making their way up my cock, I couldnāt hold on any longer. I pushed my dick as deep into her cunt as I could just as I erupted. My body went into spasm and my toes curled. I pushed and pumped for what felt like a lifetime as I filled Lindaās hot pussy full of my cum.
After the last few drops made their way out of my tip, which was still buried deep inside her, I reached forward, grabbing onto her tits for the last time. I slid my cock out of her and it was followed by a waterfall of white cum. The jizz formed a puddle beneath us and there was no mistaken the broken glove that was bunched up around the base of my prick.
"Oh no" Linda exclaimed "what are we going to do?" I couldnāt help but focus on her heaving tits as the sway in front of me. "Could you maybe look at my eyes for a second" she said. I apologized and thought for a second. "This is not a big deal" I stated. "I will just run down to the local pharmacy on my lunch break and get you a morning after pill, ok?" She looked at me for a second and agreed that would be fine. The next statement I said made her grin enthusiastically. "Then tonight how about you reorder your birth control pills and let me know how much I owe you, because I cannot wait to do this again." Linda willing agreed to that also.
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So, my girlfriend was out of town. In fact she was out of the entire country. She had been gone six weeks at the time and wasnāt going to be back for another six. She had been accepted for an Erasmus term which meant she got to spend twelve weeks studying in Italy. I was delighted for her. The only issue I had with the plan was that it meant there would be no sex for almost three months. I tried to keep busy so my mind would be occupied and I had been āsorting myself outā but the longer time went on the more difficult it got and things that would make me horny seemed to be seeking me out. A couple of the lads had arrived back in town. We had planned our holidays so that we could have the time off together to catch up. Since college finished last year we had been growing steadily apart so when we had an opportunity to get together we went all out. We met back in our local and sat in our usual spot. The conversation of turned from work to sport to absent friends and family to women and memories from school. The lights flashed and before we knew it last call was to be ordered. We all decided that the night was still young so we moved on to a club. It was a student night which meant the place was crawling with people but after a few years going through those doors we had gotten to know the door man who just waved us through. It had been a long time since I had drank shots and just as long since I had danced in a club but tonight I was doing both. Some of the lads were wild on the dance-floor. The chatty ones had talked their way into a group of strangers with the help of some liquid confidence. One of my friends had one too many and we figured it would be best to call him a cab. The single boys were on a roll that night, each of them finding a girl on the dance-floor and a corner of the club for a little privacy. With my perception dropping with every shot I didnāt even notice that I had been left by myself on the dance-floor. Well, I wasnāt entirely alone. A young brunette in a silver dress danced alone in front of me. She had been dancing with the girls who were now sitting with my friends. I couldnāt help but stare at her hips swaying back and forth to the beat of the music. When I eventually raised my eyes I saw that she was looking back at me over her left shoulder. She threw me a cute smile and turned around to me. We danced together for a short time before somebody bumped into the back of her or into the back of me. Whichever happened all I knew was our faces were just inches apart. I could smell her perfume as she threw her head back and placed her arms on my shoulders. I felt her thighs grind up the leg of my jeans until her dress lifted up slightly. My cock was pressed to the front of my pants at this stage but I felt that it had been like that for the past six weeks. In my peripheral vision I saw somebody trying to make eye contact with me. I turned and locked eyes with Amy. My girlfriendās younger sister. She was by the entrance as if she had just arrived. She shot me an unknown expression and walked away in the direction of the bar. I never sobered up quicker in my life. I caught this girl by the hips and pushed past her in the direction Amy went. Shit, what had she seen? What was I doing? Was she contacting Claire right now? I found her at the bar counter with her back to me. Her straight, blonde hair fell softly on her naked back. The baby blue dress she was wearing hugged her body tightly and what a body it was. Her tits were bigger than her older sisters. They were at least a D-cup. Her ass was not quite as nice but held a small firm shape. Her long, athletic legs were even more defined tonight than usual because of her high heels. I had always thought she was quite sexy and I was clearly not the only one because she got a lot of attention from boys. It was her eyes that really made me like her though. She had large, light-blue eyes that always had a certain look in them. It was a look she shared with her sister except I only saw it in Claireās eyes when she was looking up from her knees with the head of my cock in her mouth. A look that said "I know Iām a naughty girl." Amy always had this look and it made me really curious about fucking her. "Hey Amy," I said putting a hand on her back. "Heya," she answered with a hug "I havenāt seen you in ages. Just because Claireās gone doesnāt mean we canāt hang out." I bought us both a drink and we sat at a table to catch up. She didnāt bring up the girl from the dance-floor and she didnāt seem pissed so maybe she hadnāt seen anything. I wasnāt entirely convinced. I hadnāt noticed how low cut her dress was until we sat down. You could see she wasnāt wearing a bra and her tits looked ready the burst out of the dress. After a bit of chat about frivolous things I noticed her getting distracted by something over my shoulder. "Oh shitā¦" I saw her mouth. "What is it?" I asked. "Well do you remember Tom?" "Your ex?" I had never met him but Claire had spent many nights on the phone consoling her sister both before and after the break up. It was a very messy affair. "Yeah, well heās just after walking in with some slut. He knew Iād be here tonight. Definitely just trying to make me jealous. Ugh, look at her! You can tell itās a push-up from here andā¦" "Ok," I chuckled "so what are you going to do about it?" She sulked for a moment before a look of realisation flashed across her face. "Do me a favour." She wasnāt asking. "Pretend to be here with me tonight. Like a new boyfriend or something. You donāt have to do anything. Just dance with me and hold my hand and stuff." I wasnāt sure about it. I had seen the way Amy danced with boys. She must have seen the indecision on my face. "Come on," she pleaded "youāll be doing me a big favour and itāll mean there wonāt be any other girls tempting you here tonight." She winked and gave a cheeky smile when she said this last part. What did she mean by that? Was she referring to the girl on the dance-floor or was it just a coincidence. If she had seen something then I thought it best to not annoy her while she wasnāt mentioning it. I agreed. Amy jumped blonde milf with big ass up and grabbed my hand, pulling me towards to dance-floor. We danced for a few songs until she leaned in and whispered in my ear "Thatās Tom, by the DJ." I saw the couple she was gesturing to. The girl he was with looked very drunk and had a skirt on that only covered half her ass. From where we were dancing he could definitely see us and had made sure we could see them. What a douchebag. "Come on then," I said to Amy "letās make him jealous." She wrapped her arms around my neck and started swinging her hips to the side. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her in closer. "Is he looking?" she asked. I glanced quickly over and Tom was staring furiously at his ex. "Canāt stop staring," I replied. I really didnāt like the look of this guy and I had heard how upset he had made Amy. I really wanted to annoy him. At least thatās what I told myself but truth be told my cock was doing most of my thinking at that stage. Without thinking I grabbed her ass in my right hand and pulled her into me. Her eyes widened and then with a smile she asked "Is he angry?" I didnāt need to answer because he turned around and saw for herself. My mind was going a hundred miles an hour. Amy was rubbing her ass all over my crotch and making my cock rock hard. He left arm reached up and she ran her fingers through my hair all the while I was staring over her shoulder and watching her tits bouncing. It had been so long since I had sex I felt I could have came right there and then. Amy dropped down low and then slowly came back up pressing her ass hard into the front of my jeans. I was like a wild animal at this stage. I spun her around and pulled her in close so her tits flattened against my chest. I could feel her breathing heavily and I stared into her eyes and saw that look which I took to mean that she was dripping between her legs. She put on hand on the back of my head and the other on the back of my neck. There was no need to explain anymore. Her mouth found mine a second later and I tasted her tongue. I grabbed her ass with both hands a squeezed her little cheeks. She held my lower lip between her teeth and I felt her hand slip down and hold my cock through my pants. I stuck my tongue into her mouth again and she squeezed my shaft. I had to have her. I lead her through the crowd until I found a fire exit. We burst out into a deserted corridor that I imagined would only be used in the case of an emergency. I pushed her up against the wall and we began kissing again. My hands found the bottom of her dress and I pulled it up exposing her ass. As my hand fell between her legs I expected to feel lace but instead was met with flesh. I smiled and so did she biting her lower lip. "Donāt want to slow things down," she joked. Her pussy was soaking wet and my fingers slid inside her with almost no resistance whatsoever. First my middle finger, then my ring. I could hear her moans now as the music had become muffled. I pushed them in as far as they would go and began massaging her clit with my thumb. She pulled the front of her dress to the sides and pinched her nipples between her forefinger and thumb. Her moans grew loud and more intense. I was now rubbing her clit faster and pulling my two fingers back towards myself trying to find her g-spot. One of her hands grabbed the back of my neck hard and I knew she was close. I rubbed her clit fiercely and the energy drained from her entire body with one loud groan. She held herself up by holding onto me. She was sweating and out of breath. She looked up at me and I knew we werenāt finished. "Come back with me," she said. No more than two minutes later we were outside and waving down a taxi. She gave the address of the house she was renting for the college term as we sat into the back. As soon as we took off we were kissing again. I didnāt want to draw attention so I pulled back slightly. It was as though Amy was in a trance. Her hand reached for my zipper and started to open my pants. "What are you doing?" I asked in a whisper. She didnāt answer. Instead she just giggled and pulled my cock out through my fly. There was no hesitation from her. She opened her mouth and tried to swallow the entire thing. My eight inches were slightly too much for her. It had been so long since anybody had touched my cock besides myself that I almost blew my load. The only thing that stopped me was the concern that the driver would discover what was happening in the back seat of his taxi. Amy took my shaft in one hand and swirled her tongue around the head. She flicked her tongue over the hole before taking the head into her mouth. Her saliva began to drip from her mouth and was now running down the underside of my cock. She caught it with her tongue and ran it flat up my length. She started to bob her head up and down slowly and pumped the shaft with her hand. She twisted her hand slightly and worked as much as she could take in between thick milf galleries her lips. Every time my head hit the back of her throat felt incredible. Her pace quickened and I pulled her hair up into a ponytail. I bucked my hips and began to fuck her mouth. I knew I was a about to cum and Amy knew it too. I could feel it stirring in my balls and she was pumping my cock wildly into her mouth. I tried to save the moment for as long as I could because after such a drought I knew it was going to be amazing. When I reached the point of no return I pushed down on the back of Amyās head and emptied my load down her throat. She didnāt gag and I tried my hardest not to make a sound. After I released my grip she made sure she squeezed every drop out and sat up. I put my cock back in my pants and I heard Amy tell the cab driver which house number. Claire had never swallowed my cum before and the fact the Amy just had turned my on even more. I was getting hard again by the time I was getting out of the taxi. "Is there anyone else here?" I asked as Amy unlocked the door. "No, they all went home for the weekend. It would have been just me tonight. All alone." She somehow managed to make everything sound sexy. She ran up the stairs undressing as she went. 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I could always hear her moaning even when you two were trying to be quiet. She always looked so happy in the mornings when you stayed the night so I knew you must have been a good fuck." Her dirty talk was driving me mad. "Every now and then I would pretend to be clueless about something and ask her how it works just to get some details of how you fuck her. I always wondered did you know how much you turned me on. Did you ever think that whenever we would go to the beach or you would take a shower in our house or made my sister cum when you thought the house was empty that I would have to fuck myself afterwards pretending it was who doing it?" As she said this she rolled the condom onto my cock. I had no idea that she had ever looked at me this way. She turned around and stuck her ass up in the air. She put her face to the bed and her palms flat down. I could see the drops of wetness glistening between her pussy lips. She looked back at me and said two words. "Take me." 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I picked up my pace and started to go as fast as I could. The tips of her fingers were brushing the underside of my cock. He moans were getting louder and she more out of breath. With one final release her lips squeezed around my cock tightly. This was too much for me and I came hard. I pulled her hips back into me which I donāt think she was expecting because she let out a little gasp. Then I pushed her off my cock and we both collapsed onto the bed. After regaining her breath she told me I could spend the night. I agreed even though my mind was a whirlwind after what had just happened. "Well I think we definitely made Tom jealous," she giggled before we both went to sleep.
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I lay you gently back down on the bed and pull the covers back over us to keep you warm as I move down to kiss your breasts. I can feel your nipple harden slightly under my finger as I kiss your other breast, so I offer it a slight pinch before moving my hand to squeeze your side. This causes you to inhale sharply. I draw my tongue slowly around your other nipple, as it is hardening now as well. You moan gently and place a hand in my hair. I suck slightly on that nipple before moving to the other breast, exhaling slowly as I pass to tickle you with my breath. Your giggle is interrupted with another small moan as my lips make contact with your other breast, kissing, licking, and sucking gently. The hand in my hair slowly begins to grip harder, so I come up to plant a full-on French kiss on your lips. Your tongue darts about quickly, revealing the extent of your excitement to me. I lay down next to you, continuing our deep kisses and place my hand on your stomach. You place your hand on mine as we kiss more and more, best mature website our fingers interweaving.
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My girlfriend Haylee and I have been together for just over 1 year now. We met in college and are both in our last semester. Iām 23 years old, half chinese, half white. She is 22 and full Chinese (from China actually). This last semester we decided to move into an apartment together kind of far from campus to save money. Student loans have been killing us financially, but all we needed was one more semester before we could start paying it off. To make it even harder, weāve had all kinds of maintenance issues ever since weāve moved in and have had time to call anyone to fix it.
Let me tell about my Haylee before I tell you what happened. Like I mentioned, sheās 22 years old and from China. Sheās a very shy person when it comes to meeting new people. Even if youāve known her a while, she comes off as a little reserved. Something that I find very attractive about her is her physique. It would be a stretch to say that sheās taller than 5ā 0". Even though sheās so short and Asian, she has a nice, round little bubble butt since she loves running, doing squats and working out when she can. She also has beautiful long, straight black hair that contrasts her light skin. One big embarrassing reason why I like how small she is, is because she makes my dick look normal. To be honest, Iām pretty small at just over 4.5". But with Haylee, I appear "normal". Whenever we have sex itās like a perfect match. Tiny body, small cock. I mean I wish I was bigger, but I canāt change that. Sheās even told me before that anything bigger wouldn't even fit in her most likely.
One week, we finally had the time to call up maintenance to try and fix a few things around the apartment. We had numerous issues ranging from water leaks, to AC problems to clogged drains.
"Oh look baby, the maintenance man here!", my girl exclaimed as she pointed out the window.
I looked out the window to see a big white van pull up right on time. Both sides doors opened, and I watched as two men got out. The one on the passenger side looked to be pretty young, maybe 18 or 19 years old. He was white, very tall and kind of heavy set but with muscle. I guess you could call it "stalky". The driver was around 40 to 45 years old and pretty heavy set. He looked around 250 - 300 pounds, but a lot of it was just because how tall and broad he was. He had a big moustache and looked kind of creepy. He definitely gave me a strange feeling.
"Wow theyāre so tall! Haha.", Haylee said.
I didnāt like that. I knew it was nothing, but I still for some reason didnāt like that she had to say that. They knocked and I opened the door to greet them.
"How you guys doing? Can I come in and check out the stuff you called about? Let me look at that sink drain first", the older one said in a very deep, raspy voice.
"Oh by the way, Iām Bill and this is my son Pete", he said as he pointed to the younger guy.
As they walked in, they spotted my girlfriend sitting on the couch.
"Well hello maāam, what is your name?", the younger one asked, completely ignoring me and not even asking for my name first.
"Hi i'm Haylee", she replied in a shy, quiet voice.
"Sheās a beauty aināt she?", the older, Bill said as he winked at his son.
Right in my face! I thought. He just told his son that right in front of me and didn't even care to look at me or laugh it off. Nothing!
For the next 30 minutes they looked at our apartmentsā problems and tinkered around with some tools. I honestly had no idea what they were doing, but for some reason, my girlfriend somehow gained the confidence to ask them a lot of questions in her little accent. She seemed so curious for absolutely no reason. I actually never had seen her so open with a stranger, much less two, very large white men. I eventually told her behind their back to stop asking them so many questions about what they were doing and to let them finish. I couldnāt help but notice how tiny she looked with them in her presence. She looked like a child. Finally, the dad, Bill, came up to me and said,
"Well, it looks like the AC is in pretty bad shape, and Iāll have to get some more tools and fix it another time. I donāt have the time today but I could be here tomorrow at 2".
"Oh I have class at that time, that wonāt work actually...", I said.
"Oh no itās fine!", Hayless interrupted. "I don't have class, so Iāll be able to be here!".
I wanted to say something. I wanted to say no! But how could I with them standing right there? I couldnāt make it seem like I didnāt trust them. So I just remained silent.
"Perfect", he said, smiling and then looked at his Son who also had a big grin on his face. "Weāll see you then".
"They were nice", Haylee said as they closed our door.
I couldnāt sleep that. Deep down I knew nothing bad would happen, but the "what if" scenarios kept going through my head. What if she rob us? What if they try to hurt her orā¦ no! Nevermind. I finally fell asleep around 1AM.
The next day I went to my morning class, but the thought of my girl being there alone with those guys couldnāt escape my mind. "Fuck it", I thought. "Iāll just skip my 1pm class and go home early to be with her before they come", I said to myself. With that, I got on the city bus and took the long ride home. The way our apartment complex is laid out, our room is the only one on the back corner. Itās kind of weird how the complex is structured, but ours is in the back, isolated by the corner so we canāt see any other rooms and they canāt see us. As I walked to the complex, I immediately felt horrified and sick when I saw their van parked outside. I rushed around the corner and up the stairs but then slowed down and decided to just peer through. It was almost impossible to tell from the inside that someone was watching from the outside. The curtain to the living room window was wide open as usual. My heart sank when I saw what was going on insideā¦
There was Pete, the 18 year old son, sitting on our couch with his pants around his ankles and the longest dick I have ever seen pointing straight up, rock solid. His dick was huge, with a curve in the middle. To be honest the first half before the curve was a bigger then mineā¦ Then there was a second half. "Omfg" I said quietly as I just looked, in shock at what I was seeing. I was so shocked at how big this guys dick was that I almost didn't realized Haylee walk in from the kitchen. She was wearing only a T-shirt and panties and was holding a beer, one of my beers! She handed it to Pete and gave him with this exotic, lustful look. I literally felt sick.
"Is that better?", I heard her ask in a sexy voice Iāve never heard from her.
She was doing anything he wanted! I couldnāt understand or believe it.
"Now get on your little chink knees and lick this big fat white dick, bitch", he demanded.
I couldn't stop watching. There was no way I could even move. I felt like time froze that very second as I thought to myself if she would actually do it. If you have any thoughts regarding where and how to use mature forced fuck, you can call us at our own website. Would she actually get on her knees in front of this random stranger??? Why would she do this? It couldnāt be just because he was bigger, more manly than me, could it? Thatās not really how it worksā¦Right?
She then proceeded to get on her knees and stared directly at the giant, white dick as it stood straight up, proudly. "No, no no, god no", I said to myself. She then slowly moved her head forward like a curious little cat and examined it in awe. Her little tongue crept outward and made contact with the massive shaft. Right as it touched him, his cock pulsated and throbbed a bit. She then giggled and pressed her tongue firmly at the bottom of the shaft and slowly worked her way up for what seemed forever, until she reached the tip. I could clearly see the underside of his long dick, now shine with her spit. She then tilted her head sideways and pushed both lips on the dick as she moved up and down, getting it nice and wet. She seemed desperate to make him feel as best she could. Without him even asking, she moved lower and started licking his big, heavy balls. His cock violently throbbed as soon as she did this and he let out a load "Uhhhhhhhhhhhh" and then took a big swig of my beer. My girls tongue moved quickly tickling all around his sack making him almost shake on the couch. I swear I could almost hear his dick pulsating it was so big and moving so much. She never did anything remotely close to this to me in all the time weāve been together. In fact, it took us several months of going out before I even got to see her nakedā¦ This random guy was sitting on MY couch, getting his balls licked by my girl, my loveā¦.
"Thatās it bitch, keep licking", he told her.
He was calling her a bitch and it was as if she liked it! I Stood back from the window and looked around, suddenly realizing that I was just standing there awkwardly looking. What could I do? There was nothingā¦ I felt like complete shit, yet realized that I had a massive boner. When I looked back in, I saw a big drop of pre-cum oozing out of his head.
"Suck that all up", he demanded.
She immediately stopped licking his balls and attempted to fit his cock in her little mouth. It was definitely a challenge for her. She opened super wide and tried her best to fit his head in.
"No teeth!", he yelled, and slapped her cheek.
She let out a whimper and tried again, this time more carefully. She figured out the technique and started sucking the head. God it was hot milf. Each time she came up there was a loud "pop" sound from the suction. It was so messy. Her spit was sliding down his shaft as she furiously sucked, getting lower and lower each time. I saw a stand of her spit slide down his dick and down to his balls.
At this moment my eyes darted upward to the hallway across the room. The bathroom down opened up and I saw Peteās dad, Bill leave the restroom. He was in there this whole time! He knew what was happening all the while! Unbelieveable, I thought. He casually walked to the kitchen and grabbed a beer, not minding what was happening a few feet away on the couch. He then proceeded to walk over to the love chair beside the couch and turned on my TV. He just sat there and watched some show while his son was getting his dick serviced by my girlfriend. She didnāt even look up. My girl just kept sucking away like her life depended on it. Pete then grabbed Hayleeās hair and forced her head down lower then she thought she could go. I saw her eyes go wide and watery as her face was forced down on this guys big dick. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Here is this guy shoving my girlfriendās head down his dick while his dad sits right by watching my tv. Bill looked over at the scene and chuckled lightly. He was delighted to see his son throat fuck her. All the while, Pete was grunting and looking at the ceiling, mouth open, in complete satisfaction.
He finally let up and Hayleeās head came back up for air. Her spit and tears were all over his dick at this point. She put both hands on his cock and started to jack him off, desperate to make him cum. Even with both hands on it, there was still room for two more of her small hands.
"That feel good???", she asked as she looked up at him as if he was her master.
Without answering, he shoved her head back down his dick and started groaning.
"UHhHHHHH OHH FUCCCCCCCK", he yelled.
I saw his heavy balls rise and tighten up. I saw the veins in this massive shaft move and tighten. Even his ass started to contractā¦ He was cumming. Iāve never seen a body pump like this. It was like a machine. His dick pumped and pumped and Haylee murmured something flailing her arms around trying to get air, but Pete simply put his muscular arm on her head and continued cumming. I looked up at his face and saw him drool as he came. His face looked dumb and emotionless as he was in some horny, orgasm trance at the expense of my girlfriend. I looked back down to see cum flowing out of her mouth and going everywhere. He finally pulled her head away and cum continued to spurt from his dick hole, oozing all over the place. I thought he was done, but he shot one last explosive spurt right into Hayleeās face.
Cum dripped down her face and so much more flowed from her mouth, down her shirt. There was cum allllll over my couch. It was soaked. Haylee fell back on the floor in shock while Peteās cock, still erect just pulsated in place. I had never seen anything like it. Not even in porn online.
"Hope you didnāt ruin her for me, boy. Heheh", Bill said as he stood up from the chair.
"Omg is he actually going to have her blow him too???", I thought to myself.
Surely she wouldn't. This guy was like 40, fat and ugly.
"My god sheās a fine little asian bitch aināt she?", he said. "Gunna feel real good, right girly?"
"Yes sir", she responded looking up at him with wide eyes.
No wayā¦ She just let this man do what he wanted. She gave him permissionā¦. He then pulled down his pants to let the thickest dick Iāve ever seen pop out. It was long like his sons, but much thicker. He then grabbed Haylee like a doll and threw her on the couch. Instead of pulling down her panties, she simply ripped them off of her and threw the useless clothes off to the side. I actually remember getting her those from Victoria's Secret. I thought she would look so sexy in themā¦ and now this big old, stranger torn them off of my girl and was about to use her. From this view I noticed that she was so fucking wet. It was unreal. All this abuse and she was wet! Bill put his greasy fat index finger in his mouth and then shoved it inside Haylees pussy.
"Oh! Oh my god.", she exclaimed in shock. "Youāre so big!".
She thought that it was his dick. He laughed and told her she had no idea. He pulled his finger out and licked it again.
"Mmm that pussy taste goooood", he said.
I watched in horror, rock hard and scared. He then pressed his cock head against her hole. He just kept it there for a few seconds. The suspense was too muchā¦ Then slowly, he pulled her body inward. The head slipped in and slowly submerged itself. She desperately tried grabbing on to anything around her to stop him from pulling her in but it was comically futile. He easily pulled her flailing body to his dick.
"Oooommmg itās too big! Go slow!", she pleaded.
He didnāt listen, or care.
I saw his face when he felt just how tight she was. It was both disbelief and absolute pleasure. I could see he never felt anything like her. He pulled her in faster and his giant cock started to disappear in her. She screamed and moaned. He grunted and groan. And like a piston, he started thrusting in her forcefully. Her body shook and shook. Her head smashing into the couch, his fat body slapping against her. Her once tight little pussy now looked stretched beyond what I thought it could. I couldnāt even imagine how good it felt for him.
"Hooooooooly fuck girl! You aint gunna be tight no more!! GOOOODAAMNNN", he yelled as he continued to pound her.
I watched in disgust as his ass clenched for each thrust in her. Her body started shaking in an uncontrollable orgasm as he continued. She was making noises I didn't know she could even make. He then put her hand on her head and pushed it in the back cushion of the couch, smashing her face as he ruined her hole.
He started to slow down and for a second I thought he was going to cum in her. He pulled out and picked her body up in the air. I saw her liquids drip out of her stretched pussy. His big arms turned her around, facing me. She started right into my eyes through the window as she sat her on his dick, standing up. He then started jerking her tiny body up and down on his massive cock as she shook in the air at his will. It was crazy to see her young, beautiful face as she was fucked and right behind her, his ugly, old face in total heaven.
Finally, he thrusted deep up in her (I could actually see her belly stretch to the shape of his cock) and stayed put. I saw her belly swell with each pulse of his dick and just imagined how much cum he was shooting into her.
"OHHHHHHHH ohhh ohhhhh!", she screamed.
He stood there unloading yelling, "uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhggggggg!" Then slowly, his fat cock pulled out of her. When it was completely out, liquids dripped from her pussy. The plug had been pulled. He then simply dropped her on the carpet. He was done with his toy and now she was useless to him. A couple minutes later they had put their dicks back into their jeans and started for the door. I didnāt know what to doā¦ I thought about running but I couldnāt move. The door opened and both father and son stepped out. They saw me and smiled real big.
"Sorry boutā the mess, haha", the younger one said.
"Oh hey we couldnāt fix any of that shit today so weāll be back another time", the dad said.
And then they simply stepped around me, walked to their van and took off. I walked into the living room and laid eyes on Haylee. Laying there in a crumpled mess on the floor. I could smell their cum everywhere. It was so potent. Then I saw itā¦. On the couch, on the floorā¦ on Hayleeās face, legs and body. They had just fucked her like nothing iāve ever seen and I just watched.
Haylee tried standing up but was shaky. She took a few steps forwards and smashed right into the wall, falling back down. She couldnāt stand straight. I felt so bad.
"Oh heyā¦", she said as if nothing happened while she tried to gather herself. As if I couldn't tell what just happened.
"So they said theyāll be back next week to fix things, so Iāll be here for them. Sorryā¦ uh donāt tell anyone. But they uhhā¦ need to come back.", she said.
"Unbelievable", I thought to myself. "Un-fucking-believableā¦"
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Mark - Brianna and I were an unlikely match. I am white 63" and 205lbs. I could of been the poster child of a SoCal surfer dude. Blonde hair, blue eyes and no body fat to speak of.
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Unexpectedly, Brianna initiated having sex the first time. She asked me to be patient and go slow. I made it about her. I kissed and sucked on her very hard nipples. I slowly removed her panties and took my time before licking her pussy. and came squeezing my head between her thighs.
Entering her with my focus on pleasing her rather than just getting mine was new for me. Her eyes were glazed over as she gasped and moaned. We fucked slowly at first as she adjusted to my size. She had at least two orgasms before I came. I looked at her amazing body while she came down from her orgasm. I was in love with her and was happy about it.
We finally met each others parents after dating for a year and a half at our graduation. Her dad shook my hand clearly letting me know it wouldnt go well if I hurt his little girl. He was a big guy about my height but broader in the shoulders. Her mom was Thai very beautiful and petite. I am the spitting image of my dad. My mom was tall at 510" with long slender legs and amazing blue eyes. I surprised everyone (except my dad he helped me buy the ring) including Brianna at dinner. I got on bent knee and proposed. The look her dad gave me made me pause for just a second.
Her dad Ray cut me some slack when he found out I was getting commissioned in the Army. They were an Army family. Brianas two older brothers were already enlisted. Ray pulled me aside and verbalized what I had been picking up on with his looks. He said, "treat her right and you and I will get along." I knew he meant every word.
I left for training that summer. Receiving my first assignment after completing the training. We were going to Germany! Brianna and I were married and off we went to start our life together.
The first year was all about us. We lived in a small house about ten miles from the base. I loved being a platoon leader. Brianna was doing some part time teaching at the base school.
Our home life was great. We studied German together and traveled when we could. We were having sex frequently and over time Brianna was my best sex partner ever.
Brianna was so humble she really didnt realize how good looking she was. Her humility was one of the things I loved about her. She could have been so vain looking the way she did.
Army officers and their wives were required to attend socials. We were often the youngest couple at these events. I would have to take a lot of crap from higher ranking officers mostly in jest. Brianna regularly turned heads and was always the center of attention. I would often overhear comments made about her body, ass or full lips. My first reaction was to get angry. Over time this anger eventually turned to pride and then fantasies.
Before I met Brianna I experienced a few threesomes. Buddies and I would share a girls. I even had sex with two bi-sexual girls once. The attention Brianna was getting combined with my past experiences fueled some pretty hot fantasies.
My current platoon sergeant transferred out. His replacement was a muscular Peurto Rican. Louis was in his late thirties and came across hard. He was 511" and 220lbs of muscle, tattoos and scars. The prominent scar on his left cheek was a nice accessary. He later told me he got it in a street fight before he joined the army. His mom made him join the army because it was safer than his neighborhood.
I couldnt match Louis in hand-to-hand combat. But I was more than a match running and swimming. We had a very competitive relationship. He was my subordinate, but we became more like brothers over time. We would grab a few beers after work every day. I learned he was divorced with two kids he missed very much. He blamed himself because he couldnt keep his dick in his pants.
One day, he looked at me over his beer and said, "How did a geek like you land a babe like your wife... sir?"
I responded, "with good looks and a big dick."
He replied, "I thought officers were always honest?".
We laughed it off but all the while I was thinking, holy shit Louis has the hots for my wife. On the drive home all I could think about was Brianna having sex with Louis.
Brianna and other significant others would regularly watch us play softball. Brianna though Louis was very intimidating. This one particular softball game Brianna sat with some of the single girls. She overheard gossip about Louis and his sexual prowess.
During dinner, Brianna cleared her throat and said she overheard some of the enlisted girls talking about Louis. By this time she was blushing and couldnt make eye contact.
I was all ears at this point. Louis was making a name for himself with the ladies. I laughed and said well he is single and spends half his life in the gym.
I said, "I thought guys like that were jerks.". She replied, "they are!". She changed the subject to her day teaching. I tried to listen to her , but my mind drifted to her and Louis.
We were having sex that night and she was very excited. I again fantasized about Louis fucking her. I was fucking her from behind. Her big hard ass was slamming back against me.
I blurted out, "imagine its Louis fucking you." She moaned slamming back even harder.
I looked in the mirror, the look of lust on her face was intense. I got bolder and asked her, "if she wanted to fuck him." She didnt answer, moaning louder. I asked again, her head lowered to the mattress and she screamed, "yaaaaaas!"
She experienced the most intense orgasm ever. It was too much for me and I blasted in her pussy. We lay there catching our breaths in total silence.
She finally cuddled up next to me. She guiltily told me I was the only man she wanted or needed. I didnt push the topic. However, I drifted off to sleep thinking about Louis fucking Brianna.
The next weekend we had a two-day softball tournament. I sprained my ankle during the last mature sleeping sex game of the day. An medic iced it down and gave me some crutches. Brianna had been drinking so I asked Louis to drive us home.
She was pretty chatty on the way home. I dont know if it was the booze or her nerves being around Louis. I was thinking about my plan.
I took a shower leaving them alone. When I came out I caught Louis looking at her ass while she made us something to eat. He quickly looked away, grabbing me a beer from the cooler. Brianna brought us food, excusing herself to go take a shower.
Louis .was looking through our movie collection. I told him to pick one out. He selected "9 1/2 Weeks", a favorite of mine. He asked, "if it was a bad choice?". I gave him our hand signal for negative.
Brianna came out looking refreshed wearing one of my t-shirts. Her big tits and ass were still pretty obvious. I noticed she put on makeup as well. She joined me on the couch and I passed her a beer. It took her a minute to realize what we were watching. When she did she gave me "the look". During the movie we were all quiet. Brianna would sneak glances over at Louis and turn back to the movie.
After the movie ended I asked Brianna to get Louis a towel and some clean clothes. She looked at me like I was crazy. She returned with a towel and clothes. Louis was barely out of the room and Brianna asked, "What the hell are you thinking?"
I calmly looked at her and said, "I cant drive him back and hes been drinking. Are you willing to drive him back?" She punched me in the ribs knowing the answer.
I took a deep breath and told Brianna I wanted us to live out a fantasy. She looked confused and then said, "are your fricking crazy?"
I replied, "maybe I am, I cant get it out of my mind".
She said, "I dont think I could do anything and definitely not in front of my husband."
Louis came out at that moment wearing shorts and a tank top. We both had seen his arm and calf tattoos before. Now you could partially see his back tattoo. I asked him to show us and he pulled mature women in bathing suits up the back of his shirt.
Brianna said, "Oh my gosh!"
I am not sure it was the beautiful mosaic tattoo that covered most of his back. Or his washboard abs and large pectorals. Brianna said she always wanted a tattoo but her dad would kill her.
Louis looked at her and said, "Youre not your daddys little girl anymore." A look past between them that emboldened me.
I thought to myself no guts no glory. Brianna was acting nervous. I took a deep breath and said, "Louis I want you and Brianna to have sex.". Louis stopped in mid drink. Brianna just looked down at the floor.
I asked Louis, "do you want to have sex with Brianna?".
Louis responded, "She is very beautiful."
I said, "that wasnt my question."
He looked at Brianna and said, "yes."
Briannas head snpped up looking straight at Louis. I asked Brianna the same question. She replied, "yes".
Brianna turned to me saying she was to nervous to do anything in front of me. I told her I would stay on the couch. I wanted her to do this. She sat back and thought for a minute.
Brianna asked, "Are you sure?". I kissed her and whispered yes in her ear. She got up and walked over to Louis holding out her hand. I could see he nipples stiffening though her shirt.
She led him into our bedroom. The last thing I saw before the door closed was her lifting the shirt over her head. I laid there for what seemed like an eternity. I thought she was going to change her mind and burst out of the bedroom. Then I heard her start to moan and gasp.
My dick was instantly got hard , it was really happening! She let out a long gasp saying, "Please go slow.". The bed was making a slow rhythmic squeaking sound as her moans grew louder. I could tell she was trying to be quiet when she started blowing her air out instead of moaning.
Louis started really laying the pipe. Between the bed springs and Briannas moaning it sounded like a rock concert. She was crying out, "Fuck me!", "God your dick feels so good!". She came screaming, "Yes! Cum in my pussy!"
I cleaned my own cum up using my shirt. Laying there replaying the whole thing over in my mind. I dont know how much time passed. Brianna began moaning again. The bed was squeaking like crazy. They fucked for a while ending with Brianna cumming again very vocally.
For more info in regards to pictures of milfs fucking review our own web-site. I finally drifted off to sleep waking up to the smell of bacon cooking. Brianna came out looking freshly showered. She couldnt make eye contact with me. She started picking up and tossed Louis uniform in the wash.
I grabbed her as she walked past me and pulled her to my lap. I told her I loved her and I was ok with what happened if she was. Her eyes watered up and she kissed me. I knew she was experiencing some inner turmoil. But we would work through it together
Louis handed her a plate and she went at it hungrily. I said, "looks like you worked up a serious appetite.". We all busted up laughing and that seemed to drain the tension out of the air.
The next few days were surreal. We had only been married two years and I let another man fuck my wife! I couldnt believe how much I was turned on by what happened.
Brianna was still clearly confused about her feelings about what happened. She was married and it was wrong. She felt guilty because she enjoyed the sex. What would her dad say!
We talked for hours about what happened. We came to a mutual conclusion we wanted it to happen again. She wanted to include me but still wasnt comfortable enough. I told her I could wait.
I cornered Louis who had been trying to avoid me. Hard to do when we sit in the same office. We went for a beer after work. I told him everything was fine. Brianna was ok and said she enjoyed it. I mentioned she and I would be at the club Friday night.
Brianna - I was raised in a strict conservative home. Dating Mark was a big step for me. When we eventually had sex I was hooked. Mark was patient and a good teacher and I fell deeply in love with him.
When he proposed to me it was the happiest day in my life. The fact my dad didnt shoot him was the second happiest day of my life. I was determined to be the best wife in all the history of wifedom. It was a fairy tale I moving to foreign country with my prince charming.
I enjoyed being on Marks arm at his socials knowing many of the other women envied me. I was always confident about my looks but never thought of myself as gorgeous.
Mark started telling me about some of the off hand comments made by the other soldiers about me. I just told him it was the testosterone talking. I didnt mention it was very flattering.
When I heard some other women talking about Louis, whom I thought was intimidating. I was shocked initially. Then embarrassed about what they were saying. I had to admit he was sexy milf in that bad boy kind of way.
I dont know why I just didnt keep it to myself. I mentioned the conversation about Louis to Mark. He jokingly laughed it off and I felt embarrassed about bringing it up. Angry at myself for the thoughts I was having.
That night Mark was really getting it in. He repeatedly brought up Louis. I did imagine it was Louis pounding my pussy. I had a toe curling orgasm. Afterwards, I panicked and told him it could never happen for real and that he was my one and only.
When Mark asked Louis to drive us home after he sprained his ankle. My first though was, why not one of the other guys?. On the drive home my mind was all over the place. Was I making more out of this than what was really there?
I was to nervous to sit alone with Louis while Mark showered. I went into the kitchen to make dinner. I felt like I was being watched. It was probably my booze amplified imagination. I went and took a shower trying to clear my head.
I composed myself and went back out to the living room. The next thing I know I am watching soft porn! I made a mental note to give Mark hell later.
I couldnt help looking at Louis during the movie wondering what he was thinking. The movie ended and Mark asked me to get Louis a towel and clean clothes. I thought, "what the hell!.
While Louis was gone Mark brings up his fantasy again. I started to freaking out. For some crazy reason I thought about what my dad would say!
I told Mark I couldnt do it and definitely not with him in the same room. Before I could choke Mark. Louis came out from the other room. It was hard not to look at his body. He had an amazing body covered in beautiful tattoos. When I saw his back tattoo I started feeling tingly all over. Still thinking no way in hell could I do anything.....maybe.
Now I was super nervous and my mind was going from the gutter back to my dad losing his mind. Then Mark turns the world upside down.
When he asked Louis if he wanted to have sex with me and his answer was yes. My first thought was, "he wants me!". The I thought, "Oh me GOD, I cant!".
When I looked at Louis and saw he was serious. My nipples started getting hard and my pussy wet. There was no doubt in my mind I wanted him at that moment.
I told Mark I was too nervous. When he told me he would stay in the living room. I knew I was losing this battle. I took a deep breath and decided to go for it before I changed my mind.
I led Louis into our bedroom not looking back. If I looked back I would have chickened out.
I walked in removed my shirt staring straight ahead. When I heard the door close I considered running back out. Louis pressed against me and cupped my breast testing their weight. He started kissing my neck and I tensed up. He asked me if I wanted him to stop. I answered, "No.".
I felt his hard dick against me as he tweaked my very hard nipples. He removed my panties and turned me to face him. I let my hand trace down his chest over his ripped stomach to his cock. Marks cock is longer but not as thick. I couldnt come close to wrapping my hand around him.
Louis led me onto the bed where we kissed and he went down on me. I had to push him away because I was about to cum. I was trying to be quiet. He kissed his way up and sucked on my rock hard nipples. I was getting so hot and when he started rubbing his big dick up and down my pussy.
I hissed, put it in!.
When he started I had second thoughts the pressure was crazy. I asked him to go slow. I think I started a slow long orgasm before he took his first stroke.
He started fucking me in earnest and I dont know how many times I came. His dick seemed to be hitting every nerve ending in my pussy at the same time. He started breathing heavily. He asked me where he should cum.
I remember screaming, "in my pussy!"
We laid there in the afterglow. I started thinking about Mark. I couldnt believe how quickly I forgot about Mark being in the next room. Louis fucked me senseless and I loved it. How could I forget about him? I wanted to go out to him but was unsure of how he would react to me enjoying it so much. I ended up falling asleep.
Louis woke me sucking my nipples and rubbing my pussy. He pulled me on top and I reached between us and guided him inside me.
I still had to work him in slowly, but it felt so good. I rode him as he played with my tits and ass for quite a while. I was so into turned on I know I was getting loud. I squatted over him and bounced up and down as hard and fast as I could. Louis flipped my on my back and pounded my pussy. I had my hands on his ass pulling into me. I came with my face buried in his shoulder. He came shortly after me, filling me up for the second time that night.
He collapsed on top of me with his big chest smashed against my big tits. I no longer was nervous and I knew my life had changed forever.
I woke up to an empty bed and breakfast cooking. I went into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror I looked a mess. My hair looked like Medusa, bite marks on my breast and my lipstick smeared making all over my face. Al around my mouth my skin was red from whisker burns.
I took a shower and went to face the music. Mark was eating and very talkative. I was to nervous to look at him. Then he pulls me onto his lap and tells me everything is ok. I was so scared he would regret what happened and be mad that I clearly enjoyed myself.
I looked at Louis and knew I wanted to fuck him again. Not at the risk of losing Mark though. I was so confused.
I fretted about it for a couple days and then Mark and I talked. He finally convinced me we were ok and he wanted to do it again.
The next day Mark said we were going out dancing Friday night. Dancing is something I love to do. I also wondered if Louis would be there. I was both nervous and excited. But what would my daddy say!
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I had asked him earlier that weekend for some bruises, so it wasnāt really a surprise when he came into the bedroom where I was reading and ordered me to strip. It wasnāt that surprising that he started not with a hand in my hair, forcing my head down on his cock (that would come later), but with two fingers in my cunt, curling roughly upwards like he could make them touch the thumb he had on my clit.
He likes to watch me come.
He was still clothed, kneeling up in front of the chair where my naked body slouched, my upturned ass just on the edge of the seat, the perfect height for him to fuck me. Weāve had a lot of great sex in this chair. I hoped that that was happening next, in the moments I had a thought to spare between coming and remembering to breathe. His thumb was hard on my clit, fast and painful, the pain twisting into the pleasure.
His face was lit, when I managed to open my eyes, with an expression I never see outside of the bedroom (kitchen, bathroom ā¦ milf sex flashing pics itās a figure of speech). Itās a greedy, harsh joy, the selfish pleasure he takes in watching my body do his will, over and over. I didnāt know if he was thinking what I was - that a decade ago when we met my orgasms were rare and difficult, and he had changed that to an almost ludicrous extent. Some months ago we discovered that I can come just from blowing him, and heād been quite pleased by that.
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"Yes. Good girl." His voice was quiet but urgent, his eyes on mine, that possessive smile still on his face as I went flying past "too much" and into "anything he wants".
By the time I got my lungs and my eyes working at the same time, heād opened his pants and stood up. I free mature facial videos licked my lips and lifted my head, but he didnāt want my mouth. He grabbed each of my nipples, hard, and lifted my breasts up so he could put his cock between them. When I pressed them together to give him something tight to fuck and he let go of my nipples, I missed the pain.
I was just barely able to lick the tip of his cock as it peeked out at the top of some strokes. I must have looked desperate, craning my neck and whimpering, mostly licking my own tits. Eventually he took pity on me, moving back so he could yank me to kneel at his feet. His cock tasted like my skin.
I sucked him happily, alternating between deepthroating (the only time I am allowed to come while blowing him) and running my tongue around the head of his cock, for not nearly long enough before he pulled my head away.
"Tell me, kitten, where do you want your come? Your mouth? Your tits? Your cunt?"
I stared, still open-mouthed, trying to understand the question. Obviously I wanted whatever made him happiest. Why ask me to pick? I whined.
His expression this time was simply cruel. He knew how hard decisions were when I was like this, and he was forcing me to pick, because watching me suffer was what he wanted. What a mean man.
"Where do you want it?" he repeated.
"Wellā¦ while I would be delighted to have my cunt fucked, I think I want it on my tits?" I said, looking at the ground. I hardly ever use the word "cunt" and Iām sure I was blushing as I said it.
He smiled, and dragged me up from the ground by the back of my neck to walk me the few steps to the bathroom sink, which he bent me over. My breasts hung down, brushing the cold mexican milf pics metal of the tap as I stood on my toes and balanced on my forearms. I met my own eyes in the mirror, just briefly, before his cock slammed into me and my eyes shut hard.
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My eyes stayed closed as he put his hands back on my hips, while I fought not to break position as he pounded me. They stayed closed until he pulled out, leaving me not enough time to react before he grabbed my throat again, but this time to turn me away from the sink. My eyes were fixed on his face as I struggled to stand on shaky legs, bracing myself on the counter and the doorknob. He watched me, smiling cruelly, as my raspy breaths came faster and my body threatened to give way beneath me.
"Look at you. Youād do anything I want, wouldnāt you?" I nodded frantically, as much as I could.
"That cunt is mine. And I bet I could tell it to do anything... like come for me." His eyes bored into me as he said this, and my body thrashed in orgasm, held up by one arm and his grip on my throat, the only place he was touching me. The greedy joy lit his face again, this time tinged with wonder. I had never doubted his control, but he had not been entirely expecting to be able to order me to orgasm. "Good girl," quiet but intense, set me off again, and I hung like a pinned butterfly until the orgasm passed and I remembered to breathe.
He lowered me to the ground and knelt above me. I had forgotten that he was going to come on my tits, but he hadnāt. I pressed them together as he jerked his cock, licking my lips in anticipation of the hot splash of come. I squirmed, one hand making its way to between my legs - I sometimes feel like Iām getting away with something, that his favorite thing to watch me do is come. I knew the sight of me masturbating shamelessly because of how much I wanted his come across my tits would get to him, and I was right. He grunted and covered my tits and collarbone with hot pearly come, amazing and perfect.
Iām always surprised by how quickly come cools. As I lay limp, sated and wondering if I could stand to take a shower, he pulled his pants back up.
"I know you asked for bruises, but this was what I wanted." All my insides melted and again all I could was nod my head vigorously and hope my stupid smile conveyed my feelings.
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You come across lots of people in your life, and some you know instantly that you will be connected to them, always. Itās rarely clear what type of connection that will be. It can manifest as love, lust, fantasy- they can live forever as memory even if you only spent a moment with them. Of course, I would not dare to insult your intelligence, dear reader, by not implying the opposite of that spectrum also exists- be it obsession, sorrow, or hate.
My dear friend Sissy was one of these connections. We had met at the tender ages of 15, and 14 respectively. We hit it off amazingly and became fast friends. Sissy was not particularly attractive. She weighed 250lbs or greater on a 5ā8 frame. She had a round face and long brunette hair that she always pulled back into a pony tail.
Sissy was gay, she knew it- but this was back in the early 90ās where it was somewhat accepted but rarely spoken of.
Sissy is often the smartest person in the room, and she has a talent for writing and word-smithing. She honed this talent as we grew older, and began to sexually mature, She would weave grandiose tales of her many lovers- both men and women. She would go into such amazing details of her sexcapades, and my 17 year old mind gave no resistance suspending that disbelief. Although we constantly talked about sex, strategized how to hit on girls we liked and such, we never took the plunge with each other. I was moderately attractive, charming and smart- chasing skinny, pretty girls. Iāll admit, it was a shallow time of my life. I also was not particularly attracted to her. Around my sophomore year in college, she came to visit me. I was going to college about 2 hours from the city we grew up in. It was not the first time she visited me while i was away.
Whenever Sissy came around, we would get absolutely wasted- there was always a party going on, and those parties always had beer, coke, acid, liquor, weed, pills,, whatever you liked., One night, after a few beer and a bong rip or two, we were sitting in my dorm, listening to music. The dorm had bunk-beds and she was hanging on the bottom.
"Iām really horny, Max.", she said. It hadnāt really occurred to me that I could have sex with Sissy. To be honest, although i suspended my disbelief during her stories, I never did believe them.
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She worked my dick expertly. She would get it extremely wet with spit, stroke it back and forth while simultaneously swirling her tongue around the tip.
I could hardly take it- I pulled my cock out of her mouth, and began to undress her. I helped her remove her shirt and bra- revealing her enormous breasts- they were perfectly formed- and her brown nipples and areolas were perfecting centered. She stood up briefly to remove her pants and underwear. She faced away from me and gave me a perfect view of her amazing ass- large and muscular- apple shaped= and her glistening pussy was inviting me. I grabbed her ass, rubbing my dick between her ass cheeks.
She smiled and said "that wasnāt the deal, Max". She turned around and took my dick back into her mouth. This time, she was not playing. She grabbed my balls, and took my as deep into her mouth as possible. She spit, gagged, choked, coughed, whimpered, moaned- all the while stroking my cock and massaging my balls. I donāt have to tell you, Iām sure, that up skirts mature after a few minutes of sexual eternity, my balls began to tighten- and 10 or 12 ropes of hot white cum came spurting out of me. It was, by far, one of the best orgasmās of my life. After a moment of basking in the post orgasmic peace, I knew that I needed to complete the deal- and I couldnāt wait.
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Eventually she lifted my head from in between her legs and i removed my finger from her. She cupped my face, with content in her eyes and said, "Max, I love you, but I aināt going to kiss you. Weāre friends, that would be weird". We snuggled together, falling asleep, satiated and happy.
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some provincial campgrounds in british columbia are open year round, left to visitors to maintain and keep clean. at a certain point in the year, usually early spring, full services are resumed. garbage collection, firewood serviceā¦ and nightly fees.
so early in our relationship my ex and i occasionally camped in the off-season, willing to brave the near freezing temperatures in our rugged full-fly tent so long as we had our sub-zero sleeping bags and one another. we didnāt have a lot of money at this time since she was in school and my job paid me hourly and poorly. at least once or twice a year weād decide, on a thursday, to make a long weekend trip to a campground a few hours outside of civilization depending on how the weather looked. no reservations, no fees, no people. just her and i listening to music, reading, hiking, canoeing, drinking and fucking. even now i donāt think i could come up with more perfect weekend if i tried.
this particular time, as we sometimes did, we had invited all of our friends to show up for a day trip if they felt like it. weād give them the location and just head out of cell service range. we wouldnāt wait for a response so we were never waiting around for anybody to show up. sometimes they would, sometimes they wouldnāt. it was always a welcome surprise to see a familiar car pull up and friends start to pile out with bundles of firewood and coolers full of food and drink.
when we arrived on friday in the afternoon the campground was completely empty aside from us. some kids (i say kids, but we were 23) had left a bunch of garbage in some nearby double sites, so we spent an hour picking up cans and all manner of plastic shit before we went for a walk around the edge of the lake. this campground bordered on a gorgeous lake with huge stone banks that heated up in the sun and were relatively flat, so you could lay out for hours and jump in and out to cool off or warm up.
although bears and mountain lions were uncommon we were usually on our toes. weād talk loudly making sure to make any animals aware of our presence, sometimes weād bring a portable music player, sometimes weād sing our favorite 80ās pop songs at full volume. basically we had an entire provincial park to ourselves and it was rare to feel anything other than completely alone, just the two of us. since it was unseasonably warm and we had hiked a fair number of hills, cleaned up some trash and set up camp we were both a bit sweaty. neither of us had brought our bathing suits with us on the walk because we didnāt expect to want to swim today. to be fair i never really wanted to swim, but she always did.
and i always liked to watch her.
so i suggested we go for a swim knowing she would protest. she didnāt have her suit, to which i said i was aware. she didnāt have a towel or an extra pair of socks to wear in her running shoes, to which i told her iād carry her back soaking wet. she looked around for people even though there were none. For more info in regards to mature porn for free review our own web-page. she was clearly nervous to strip down to her underwear let alone get completely undressed. she was wearing fairly short shorts and a tank top, her perfect thighs showing a short "tan gradient" where she went from fairly dark to stark white. i looked forward to later in the summer when she had that bikini line tan on her ass, but for now i just smiled and started to strip down to my boxers.
i walked down to the water and she followed me to the edge. this lake was fed from a mountain you could see in the distance. it was still snow-capped and it would be for the next few months. it was quick moving so it was always clean but always cold. i knew it would be but the second i stepped in my dick leapt into my abdominal cavity. i steeled myself and waded in carefully, the underwater rocks slippery with some type of algae. i looked back, treading water and grinning at her, careful not to let on how cold it was. she had her arms crossed and her head tilted to the side, but smiling all the same. i knew the look meant that if i asked her to come in she would come in.
"cold, isnāt it?" she laughed.
i shook my head no and dove under. the water here was extremely clear and i could see a whole bunch of little fish scatter away from me, as if they all had next-generation fish AI. when i popped back up to the surface her shoes and socks were off and she had her fingers on the button of her shorts. i swam further out and when i looked back she was in her bra and panties, a matching grey set which for camping surprised me a little. she didnāt care much for appearances underneath her clothes but luckily for her it looked a lot like a bikini. she could at least maintain a little of her modesty.
she stepped in and immediately back out with an adorable yelp. i just maintained eye contact with her as she complained and waited patiently. this worked as it always did, and soon she was paddling up to me, a cute little chatter of her teeth becoming obvious as she got closer. i wrapped my arms around her and we kissed for a while. there wasnāt a lot of swimming to be done at this time of year as it was just too cold. unless we were full-on distance swimming sheād be hypothermic in no time. so i teased her a bit until i wrapped her arms around my neck and swam her to shore.
i climbed out of the water with her in piggyback mode, sure to reach back and grab as much of her big beautiful ass as i could. i walked past our clothes and she protested a little, but instead of letting her down i walked back to our campsite this way and held on tight. both of us in our underwear. i knew she liked the naughty side of her sexual personality a little bit, but was also slightly ashamed of it. she needed her hand held sometimes just to show her it was alright to enjoy being ānaughty.ā not that this was. this was just two people walking back to camp in an empty campsite.
when we got back i stood her on the picnic table in the site. the ground was rocky and she didnāt want to step down. i went to grab her a towel but before i handed it to her i realized she was somewhat at my mercy. she couldnāt get to the tent without walking across a lot of sharp stones. i teased her a bit by getting close to handing it to her and then walking past, or putting it on a camping chair nearby just out of her reach. she laughed every time i feigned ignorance of how badly she wanted the towel and how cold she was.
"i gave you a ride back from the lake and youāve refused to pay me for the service," i said sternly.
she asked what i wanted which was obvious to both of us. nobody around but just us two, the waning sunlight poking through the huge cedar trees and dappling all over her dripping wet skin. all i wanted, i told her, was to see all of her at once. she protested with a smile but relented rather quickly. she removed her bra first and her nipples were beet red, fully erect and covered in goosebumps. i wanted so badly to warm them up with my mouth but she wasnāt done yet so i waited. she slid her underwear down and revealed her always fully shaven V. she had incredible proportions for my tastes. it was an amazing hourglass, a bit thicker at the hips where it ought to be. iām pretty sure i could get a semi from her shadow.
"towel please?"
i waited a few seconds and then handed it to her. she wrapped it around her and she stood on the bench shivering. i walked over and lay my head between her breasts and wrapped my arms around her ass. we stood for a moment discussing what weād do for dinner and i told her iād make her a fire first to warm up. she brightened up quickly so i bent her over my shoulder and carried her to the tent to get dressed. i slipped on a pair of shorts and built a small fire while i waited for her.
a few minutes later i called for her and she said she wasnāt coming out in a playful, petulant voice. she usually did this when she wanted something from me or had changed her mind and wanted me to be ok with it. i asked her why and she told me the sleeping bag was really warm so she wanted to stay in there. i joked about dragging her out and she kept up the charade, so i toweled myself off as well and went into the tent, grumbling about how she was so difficult.
when i got inside and unzipped the sleeping bag, she laughed and rolled away from me, exposing her bare back and ass. she hadnāt gotten dressed. i scolded her about how she was supposed to get her clothes on as i removed what little i was wearing. she loved being the little spoon so slipped in behind her, very aware that my previously retracted dick had returned to neutral position. and i was definitely on my way to full operation mode.
the jokes subsided as i wrapped myself around her and zipped the sleeping bag up behind me. truth be told i was pretty cold as well, but i was much warmer than her. i rubbed her arms and wrapped my legs around hers trying to get some heat back into her. the process, of course, left my cock in the crack of her ass. either she noticed and wanted to encourage me or wanted to make a little more friction for warmth so she started grinding back into me, which was about all the encouragement i needed to make sure this went all the way.
i lifted her arm up and kissed from her back, across her armpit where she giggled and to her mouth. so, we were spooning but she was twisted around at the torso. i massaged her tits under the guise of warming up as we made out. she was very good which i appreciated as kissing is a big part of foreplay for me. i slipped my hand into her wet hair right at the back of her head and pulled her towards me, lightly massaging her scalp. this wasnāt really an erotic thing on her own but i knew she liked it, and she moaned lightly.
i felt her feet between my legs were especially cold. her feet were usually cold and always appreciated me warming them up. so partly as a joke i started to slide down the air mattress behind her, my big spoon sliding away from her little spoon. she laughed as i kissed down her spine to the point where my face was right at her tailbone and my hands could reach her feet. i massaged them and occasionally slipped my cock into the mix. it was warm so it was only fair. i started to kiss her ass, which i have to repeat was quite large. it was basically my favorite place to play, and although anal penetration was rarely allowed (all the lube, preparation, alcohol and desire hadnāt worked well yet) i spent a lot of time there orally.
obviously oral was more rare when we were camping but it was our first day and we had taken a swim. neither of us had used the toilets up here. and i may have slipped a hand into her panties while we were treading water.
i kissed closer to her crack and she willingly lifted a cheek. again, this was a big ass. it took some work to get anywhere. i loved every single inch of it. ass worship would be the simple term, but it was more than that. it was a lifestyle. whenever sheād change, iād sneak a peek. whenever we were standing in line, iād have a hand on it. when we would shower together, iād volunteer to clean up my station. she was always clean.
today she smelled like lakewater and it was heavenly. i kissed all around her asshole as i warmed up her feet before i threw her leg over my shoulder. i pulled the sleeping bag up and handed her the edge. i was in complete darkness now as i laid between her legs but iād been here a lot before and knew my way around without the use of sight. i rubbed my hands all over her still cold body very slowly and felt the goosebumps all over. she shivered as my warm breath washed across her. i started slow and low, licking around her opening and lightly entering with my tongue, making sure not to touch her clit. i could feel her sliding towards me expecting me to go at my usual pace, which is usually too excited to go slow.
but this was camping and we had all night to do whatever we wanted so i took my time. usually when i was giving oral she would be very passive and experiential. it was a slow build to an orgasm for her this way but it usually resulted in some pretty significant shaking and breathing. i loved to watch her chest rise and fall as she came, gripping the bedsheets or the pillows under her head. but this time she reached under the sleeping bag and mature panty girdle for her clit, but i stopped her hand. i held it for a few minutes as i continued to flirt with her hood, never spending enough time there. she broke her hand free and grabbed my hair at some point and just forced me to where i needed to be.
i still held back from full engagement though. i wanted to see how frustrated and ready to fuck she could be. i was rock hard and ready but i loved her when she told me what she wanted. i kept up the ruse for a few minutes before she told me she wanted to cum. i knew it would be a quick one.
it was now that we heard an unfamiliar sound for the day. distinct engine noise. not a boat either. a car. and it was getting closer. she flipped the sleeping bag down and looked me in the eye. her pale skin had a bit more of a red pigment now, she had certainly warmed up in the last 10 minutes. her face was perfect with no make-up. her eyes were wide and her mouth was slightly open.
now or never.
i went hard on the clit. i went into sex toy mode. smooth, even, long, repeated quick strokes from bottom to top. she tried to squirm away a little in protest but i held the top of her thighs down. i knew what worked quickest for her and i knew she would cum within 30 seconds if she let herself. but i couldnāt tell her that. if i let up on the technique i knew she would get a bit further away from orgasm, and if i allowed for conversation i was sure she would choose to continue this later.
the car was close now.
i continued and she came on cue.
the engine cut.
her head rolled to the side and her back arched.
the doors opened.
she tightened her legs around my head and covered my ears.
i could hear the doors slamming closed but that was about it.
i looked up at her and she had her index finger to her lips, telling me to be quiet.
"you guys here? yahwehyo? yahwehyette? ā¦ guess theyāre at the lake."
footsteps crunched in the rocks and pine needles right alongside our tent within only a few feet of us at our most vulnerable. the shadow of a good friend slid right across her gorgeous body which, to me, is one of the hottest memories i have. the concern on her face, the excitement in her eyes and her flushed red cheeks, all visible looking up her little belly and between her cute C cup tits. the footsteps receded towards the lake and the campsite was quiet once again.
she was completely still even when i knew our friends were gone, so i made the first move to roll away. she waited even longer to hear if anyone reacted to the noise of my movement before quickly getting dressed. she giggled nervously and told me to say that weād been out on a hike and just came back to see the car in our site, once our friends returned. she pulled a new pair of dry panties over her gorgeous ass.
"weāll finish this later," i told her.
our friends didn't spend the night.
hope this is interesting to some! i know it's not really standard fare being just oral but it's one of a few vivid memories that i have from my younger days. alcohol has taken many of those away... there is a pretty exciting "sequel" to this day that i could write, but i'm not 100% certain that the night i'm thinking of happened on the same day. in my mind they're the same day but this was like 8 years ago so i might have combined those memories. anyway, if you want to read it let me know. thanks for checking this out.
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