July 31st, 2010 by admin

For those of you accessible who’ve been closely following my life story you’re probably aware that i began writing sex fantasy stories and posting them on a fantasy web page. It’s something i’ve been enjoying for several months now. Faraway from being embarrassed about it, it’s not something I keep a secret. I readily tell my friends about my new hobby, though usually provided that they question me what i’ve been as much as lately. Nobody seems particularly shocked once I tell them. Most of my male friends just don’t really seem that interested. I literally must put them inside the stories to get them to read them. Yes, Pete and Joe are both friends of mine. As for girls, it’s not something i’d normally increase at the first date. i suspect you possibly can keep in mind that. But, after a long time it’s sure to pop out.

So, after dating a brand new girlfriend for a number of weeks, i began to point out her my stories. Linda actually read the 1st dozen or so and didn’t leave the room running. I took that as an efficient sign.

“So, did you favor anything I wrote?” I asked cautiously.

“Um, yes…I think a few of them are funny,” She started, “I just read the only where you assert Grace. Did you truly do this?”

“Hey I’m a Catholic boy, i used to be taught to assert Grace before I eat.” I answered honestly.

“A good Catholic boy, huh?” She giggled.

“Yes, but obviously. Why else would I write such a lot of sex stories?” I added.

“So, are you engaged on a narrative now?” She inquired.

“Ah, yes.” I answered.

I explained to her that i used to be engaged on a narrative but i used to be having trouble finishing it. i used to be having difficulty with the sex scene. It sort of feels after a specific amount of sex story writing, that’s hard for me to maintain the sex parts fresh. I told her i used to be beginning to give some thought to the sex parts in my stories as more of an important evil.

“So, you watched sex is an important evil?” She asked with a smile.

“I didn’t say that.” I responded, “I said I’m beginning to think about the sex scenes in stories as an essential evil. I never said sex was an essential evil.”

“Let me see what to procure up to now.” She started, “Maybe i will help.”

Hmmm…I thought. i actually liked Linda and that i think she is an extremely nice girl, but she doesn’t detect as a literary genius. How she might be able to help me with my story was totally beyond me.

I walked over to my computer desk and sat down within the big chair in front of the screen. I searched through my document folder and opened the tale i used to be engaged on. Linda stood behind me and checked out the screen over my shoulder.

“Not bad up to now.” She started, “So, they met in a supermarket. Didn’t we meet in a supermarket?”

“Oh maybe, come to think about it.” I responded, “Look, I take my inspiration wherever i’m able to get it. I checked out you and my frozen dinner almost defrosted in my hand, if I remember correctly.”

Linda crouched down behind me and rested her chin on my shoulder as she continued reading my story at the screen. i’ll feel her curly blonde hair tickling my left ear as she peered on the visual display unit. She lightly kissed my ear and continued reading.

“So, the man inside the story approaches the lady while she is deciding upon melons. He holds up a melon and asks her easy methods to tell if a melon is fresh while staring down at her breasts. Oh, like that will ever work.” She adds doubtfully.

Linda now has her arms wrapped around my neck and is running the fingers of 1 hand through my hair. i will feel her breasts press into my upper back.

“Hey you’re here.” I remind her, “And it really works for the fellow within the story. They turn out to be back at his place i would add.”

“By some miracle. After which what?” She asks, while beginning to run her hands down my chest, “You can’t determine what happens next?”

By this time Linda’s hands are down my stomach and her right hand found it’s way the whole thanks to my crotch. She is stroking my now firm member in the course of the cloth of my jeans.

“Well, i used to be having somewhat difficulty contemplating something.” I managed to claim.

Linda then grabbed the ground of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. She tossed it at the floor. I leaned my head back over the brink of the chair as Linda leaned in and gave me a large kiss. Her blonde curls teased my face as her finger tips stroked the perimeters of my head.

“Are you getting any ideas yet, Silly?” She asked with a giggle.

“I’m beginning to get about a.” I answered with all honesty. i used to be beginning to get ideas alright.

I got out of my seat and grabbed Linda. She giggled as I carried her over to the bed, which was round the corner. I moved in and started to kiss her as she reached forward and undid my belt and pants. While she eased my pants down, i started removing her top and later her pants. After we were both in our underwear, we resumed our kissing while our searching hands started to remove each others undergarments.

Once we’re naked at the bed, we grab one another’s hands. I again kiss Linda delicately at the lips as my tongue traces her teeth and lower lip. As our tongues meet I move Linda’s hands over her shoulders and hold them firmly against the bed, our fingers interlocked. As I hold her firm, her back arches causing her ample breasts to stand up presenting themselves for my pleasure. I move my lips and tongue down her neck to her rounded orbs and tease her delicate erect nipples. Her nipples tickle my lips as my tongue traces circles around them.

I gently begin to kiss her stomach down towards her womanhood. As I gently part her legs I softly kiss her inner thighs holding her firmly by the hips. Again, I make my way slowly towards her soft mound.

As I approach her glistening mound with my mouth, I gently part her lips with my fingers. I slowly kiss and lick every inch with ever firmer tongue strokes. I start to tease and caress her now very wet opening with my fingers as I trace circles with my tongue round her clit. Her soft moans let me know she is enjoying every moment of receiving pleasure up to I enjoy giving it to her.

As her moans increase both in number and intensity, I prop her legs up on my shoulders and slowly enter her. Her moist tightness holds my engorged member like a glove as I start to thrust with increasing speed. As her back arches in pleasure, her throbbing pussy grips my member as her legs wrap around my back. We soon cum together in wild abandon, the sensations lighting every cell in my body as i think the pleasure right down to my toes.

Linda and that i take a while to lie at the bed and cuddle for it slow. This activity is interrupted only by some random kissing and hand holding. After some time Linda asks me an exceptionally serious question.

“So, did you get any ideas in your story?” She asks with a grin.

“What story? Oh yes, my story. i believe i would have some ideas.” I say assuredly.

At that moment the very last thing on my mind was writing some sex fantasy story. Which could surely watch for another day.

I turned and gave Linda a soft kiss at the cheek as I held her hand tightly. Yes, i assumed. My story can wait.

11-02-09.

July 30th, 2010 by admin

Her long brown hair fell just past her shoulders. The colour of her hair
made her blue eyes appear a deeper shade of blue than they really
were. She was tall, about five-foot six. She carried her 129 pounds
perfectly. Clearly not fat, and needless to say not stick thin. She was
athletic yet had curves in the complete right places. Her breasts were
outstanding. At the smaller side, she wore a 34-B bra. but seemed to be near a “C” cup What she lacked in size she greater than made up for in sensitivity.

She has been my secret lover for the past three weeks. We meet in the
strangest places on the strangest times to make love. Here’s the tale
of how we met and the way she rocked my world.

It was three weeks ago today, i used to be on the gym, as usual, by 6:30 am. I
was scheduled for weights that day, but if I saw her at the
Stair master, I knew I needed to do cardio. She was wearing hip-hugging,
black spandex sweatpants, and a black sports-bra. And not using a hint of
makeup, and her hair in a pony-tail, she was the sexiest woman I had
ever seen within the gym.

I played it safe and took the machine two faraway from hers and one row
back. Like most upscale gyms, ours has mirrors at the wall and five
televisions hung. We now have the power to plug our headset in and pick
any telecast we would have liked. I opted for my MP-3 player instead. I put my
headset on, cranked the amount and commenced to climb on my virtual
staircase.

There weren’t a lot of people within the gym that morning and that i didn’t mind.
As I recall, there have been just two folks sharing the realm we were
in. I kept seeking to check her backside out without being her noticing
me within the mirrors. She looked to be engrossed within the local morning
news. After ten minutes or so, we were the sole ones left within the area.
Another fifteen minutes or so passed and she or he finished her workout. She
gracefully climbed off the machine, walked past me and smiled as she
headed towards the women locker room. I smiled to myself and finished
my workout.

I decided to take a steam that day and that i don’t know why. i’ve been a
member at this gym for 3 years and not once had I used the steam
room. I undressed at my locker and wrapped a towel around my waist and
headed in.

I was the sole one taking a steam, so I placed my towel down on the
lowest bench and stretched out. The thermostat read 105 degrees. I got
up and soaked myself under the huge shower-head. The cold water felt
so good. After I reopened my eyes, the attractive redhead was standing in
front of me. To claim she startled me is an underestimation. There i used to be,
buck naked, inside the MEN’S steam room, naked, before her! Did I mention I
was NAKED? i used to be speechless! She finally spoke. She asked if I minded
if she joined me.

At this point it seemed fruitless to wrap the towel around my waist
again, so I took my seat at the bench and he or she sat next to me. Her towel
still wrapped round her, she looked over at me and introduced herself.


“i’m Erica.” she said.

“David”, I replied.

She said she saw me observing her. She desired to know if I liked what I
saw.

It all seemed crazy. “Greatly so” I replied.

“i really like what I see too” she said. Be mindful I’M NAKED.

With that she stood in front of me and took off her towel.

She was amazing. Not a hair on her body. Her nipples were hard, her
stomach flat and her pussy hairless.

My cock stirred and he or she asked if still liked what I saw. All i’ll do
was nod.

She fell to her knees and took my cock in her hand. She lowered her face
to it and sucked hard at the head. She proceeded to take each of the
shaft down her throat. She cupped my balls in her hand and squeezed
them firmly. She swiveled her head backward and forward and moved herself
up and down mutually. The warmth was increasing rapidly. Between
this shocking turn of events and the steam, we were each sweating.

She stopped sucking cock, stood up and sat herself on my rigid rod. She
was facing faraway from me as she lowered herself on my lap and slid my
cock into her wet slit.

My left hand on her hip, my right hand played along with her nipple. Her moans
grew louder as I tweaked and rolled it between my fingers. She bounced
herself up and down very easily. I felt my balls tighten and knew my
release was imminent.

Without warning she dismounted, stood and turned. Then Erica remounted
however this time facing me. With great flexibility, she wrapped her
legs around me and grinded herself, forcing my member deeper into her.
I stood, lifting her and commenced thrusting my hips as fast as i’ll. It
was time. i started to shoot my thick wad. I blasted load after load
until my eight inches shrunk and slipped out of her.

Together we went to the shower and took a chilly rinse. It was now my turn
to please her. We went back to the bench and that i spread one in every of our towels
out at the higher of the 2 benches. She laid down and that i slithered
down her body until my face was millimeters from her beautiful bald
cavity. I cautiously tasted her sex and was comfortable with my findings.
She was sweet not salty, kind of like honey. I threw caution to the wind
and buried my face into her snatch and licked and sucked until I felt
my tongue numbing. I used my fingers to assist her engorged clit escape
from beneath its hood. I suckled it gently and felt her hands ravage
the back of my scalp. Her nails digging gently into my scalp, and
holding my face in place as though to inform me, Yes, this is often the spot. I
licked and sucked her, despite losing feeling on my tongue. i used to be
already hard again and knew it was time to fuck my new workout partner.
I slid up her body, kissing every inch of flesh in my path until our
mouths met and our tongues danced over each others.

My member slid into her wet vagina without guidance, and we fucked at a
frantic pace. Her legs wrapped around me, forcing me as deep as i may
possibly be. Her nails dug into the flesh on my back deeply. It hurt,
but I played thru the pain. She periodically smacked my ass and
whispered “fuck me harder” into my ear as she did.

No woman had ever talked dirty to me during sex and it took me to a new
level. i’d swear I felt my cock stiffen up a notch harder than I
have ever felt. I slipped out of her and knowingly she got up on all
fours. I shoved my cock into her instantly. My hands put on her hips
so i may control the pace, which was fast. My balls were smashing
against her ass. I pumped her as fast as i’ll. She would look over
her shoulder at me every few seconds, and people big blue eyes had a
devilish look to them. She was so sexy, this all looked like a dream,
but it was not. I felt that tenseness in my sac build, and that i knew i used to be
getting close. Her moans and groans led me to believe she was besides.
I figured I had nothing to lose, so I did something I normally failed to
do. Out of nowhere, I took my middle finger and shoved it up her ass. 
Erica screamed in the beginning, and that i started to take it out. When her screamed
turned to a noisy YES, I moved it in deeper. She screamed that she was
cumming. As she said that, i started to squirt my seed. Considering I had
released it just minutes earlier, i used to be shocked on the amount I shot
this time around. Finally, before my cock went soft, we collapsed on
the bench. She on her stomach and me on top of her, I kissed the back
of her neck and ears. We got up after a couple of minutes and rinsed off in
the showers and decided to get out of the steam before we passed out.
She returned to the ladies’s locker room and we decided to fulfill within the
lobby.

I won’t bore you with what happened on the diner as we had breakfast,
but as I said, Erica and I have been together for 3 weeks now and my sex
life hasn’t ever been better!

July 29th, 2010 by admin

My seventeenth birthday was about to become an afternoon of latest experiences for me, an afternoon when lots of my sexual fantasies would become realities. But, wait, I’m so wrapped up in my new found sex life that I never introduced myself properly. I’m Rebecca, the sole daughter of Rachel and Jethro Worthington. i’ve one brother, Robert, whom all of us call Bobby. i’ve far too many aunts, uncles, and cousins to call here but you are going to meet lots of them as I continue with this journal.

It was Saturday, August 14, 1965, my seventeenth birthday. Rachel and Jethro, I were calling my parents by their first names ever since I turned thirteen. They asked me to. Anyway, Rachel, Jethro, and Bobby were taking me out for dinner and dancing that night but until then, it was another workday down at the farm. For us farming was a family affair. Jethro, Bobby, and my two divorced uncles, who lived with us, worked the fields while Rachel and me took care of the home and yard work. I always cut the lawn on Saturdays and that, inspite of the riding lawn mower was an all-day job with edging and trimming and all. I’m getting sooner than myself again.

My love making with Rachel released a necessity in me that I never knew existed. I knew that i’ll never return to lying in bed on their own, fiddling with myself again while fantasizing about my kinfolk. i wished to have real sex. i wished to explore all of the sexual pleasures that my body needed to offer me. After our shower together that morning, I borrowed a dozen of Rachel’s sexiest outfits to showoff the brand new Rebecca of Worthington Farm. I burned, figuratively speaking, all my bras that morning.

Like all farmers, our days started at 5 a.m. with a healthy breakfast. Breakfast was always a giant affair at the Worthington Farm with platters of eggs and bacon or sausages, and stacks of flapjacks to consume before. All of us ate together within the kitchen seated round the table that Jethro made in his woodworking shop. It was a comfy arrangement with a leather-covered bench on both sides and leather upholstered chairs on each end. Jethro had designed the entirety using the CAD program that I had given him for Christmas two year earlier. The bench seats were actually love seats. You couldn’t set on one among them without making intimate bodily contact with the man sitting beside you. Resulting from that, at the very least until that morning, Rachel always sat beside Jethro while I sat on one of many end chairs but that morning Rachel sat my place next to Jethro’s. I knew that once I entered the comfortable old-fashioned country kitchen because all of us had our own coffee mugs with our names on them.

I not just stopped wearing bras that morning, I, like Rachel had months earlier, stopped buttoning my blouses. Well, before you begin contemplating us as cock teasers, we did button them up once we went out or once we had visitors that we wouldn’t be willing to get it on with. I had tucked mine loosely under the waistband of my miniskirt so, for all practical purposes, i used to be naked from the waist up. Summers in East Texas are particularly warm and extremely humid. The blokes, wearing nothing but Jean cutoffs and work boots, were already seated on the table after I padded barefoot into the kitchen. The sight in their deeply tanned, brawny torsos always took my breath away. Farming is difficult work they usually will have passed for body builders. Their arms, chests, legs, and thighs rippled with muscles. Actually, their muscles looked as though they’d muscles in their own.

As I settled down beside Jethro, the frigidly cold air from the window air conditioner flowed under my blouse. Its icy fingertips caressing my big nipples making them grow rigid. Our hips and thighs touched as I settled down beside him. Jethro tried to provide me extra space but I didn’t want more space. The touch of his muscular thighs was making my little clit tingle. As we began to eat, I spread my legs apart, pressing my thigh tightly into his. He kept glancing over at me as I rubbed my thigh against his, an extremely aroused but confused look on his face.

I looked around the table at Rachel. Bobby, seated next to Rachel was experiencing an identical confusion as our father, Jethro. His mother’s body pressing into his turned on Bobby, yet he wasn’t sure ways to react. Rachel had never given anyone except Jethro any indication that she would welcome sexual intimacy with them before. I grinned over at her. My birthday was becoming more interesting with every passing second. By the point breakfast ended, Jethro had developed a large, throbbing erection.

Pete and Jeff left the kitchen leaving the four us alone. I had squirmed around enough during breakfast to work my skirt up around my hips. Sooner or later during breakfast, Jethro had started caressing my inner thigh together with his free hand, his fingertips moving slowly closer and toward my drenched mound. Rachel told me later that she needed to actually place Bobby’s hand on her inner thigh before he took the hint that his mother wanted him to get her off.

Reaching over, I unfastened Jethro’s cutoffs, pushing them down his thighs, releasing his gargantuan member. With my free hand, I pushed my panties off. My breath caught in my throat as I took inside the size of him. His shaft was as long and as thick as my forearm; i may barely wrap my hand the complete way around it. His cock knob was as big as my fist. Gazing up into his eyes, i began running my hand slowly up and down his throbbing rod.

“Oh, sweet Jesus. That feels so fucking good, Rebecca. Oh, honey make me cum. Please make me cum. i have to cum so fucking bad.”

“Yeah, i do know , honey. Me too. Oh, god, it is a fantasy come true. Oh my God that’s it… I moaned loudly as his big hand closed over my bloated pussy lips. Throwing my thigh over his, I spread myself wide open as his finger started probing between my blood engorged lips.

I pumped faster and faster as I felt myself teetering on the point of climactic bliss. i needed him to cum with me.

“Oh, sweet Jesus Jethro, I’m almost there. I’m going to cum all over the world your fingers.”

“Me too, your hot little bitch.”

With that, Jethro began to work a finger deep inside my virgin pussy, slowly, gently. I bit into his shoulder as I felt my virginity slipping away. Finally, along with his finger buried all of the way up inside me, he set to work my little button along with his thumb, pushing me over the sting.

Leaning over Jethro, I took his cock knob in my hot, moist mouth as I worked his jerking shaft. Taking his huge balls in my free hand, I massaged them, squeezed them, urging his swirling jism to begin its long journey to freedom.

Jethro pulled me tightly against him as we erupted together. My body thrashed around at the seat as my orgasms washed over me. Every mighty spurt of his cum striking deep in my throat ignited new explosions of orgasmic pleasure deep inside my wanton pussy. Each orgasm more violent, more satisfying then the last.

Finally, as my orgasms subsided and that i started floating on a warm sea of total satisfaction I became conscious about Rachel’s cries of enjoyment. Opening my eyes, I saw her straddling Bobby, riding his shaft like a broncobuster on the county rodeo. Head thrown back, mouth hanging wide open, eyes squeezed tightly closed, she was totally lost inside the moment. Her moans inbuilt intensity until they became one continuous piercing wail as she plunged down into that bottomless abyss of enjoyment.

Could life get any better than this, I wondered, because the four folks squeezed into that one tiny shower to clean up before starting our chores. Somehow, we still managed to get our chores done that day.

Continue reading Sex and the : The start Part 1

July 28th, 2010 by admin

I lay Beside,
You, my Beautiful.
Thinking of,
The Love, we Made.

Passion so enraged,
Filled our Souls.
As we became One,
Last Night.

Exploring one another.
Feeling a brand new Realm,
One after Another.
Bringing Climax after Climax.

Biting and Clawing,
Like Animals.
We did Mate,
Until Collapsing.

July 27th, 2010 by admin

It was after midnight when the movie let loose and my boyfriend invited Billy along to get something to eat. i used to be used to his friends tagging together with us. Sean appeared to always want to be surrounded by his buddies, almost like his own posse. i believe he got that from being quarterback.

Sean drove a pick-up, though, so it meant i used to be stuck sitting on Billy’s lap. We weren’t going far, only to Sonic, and after we got there lets sit at an out of doors table. Despite having had popcorn and a sizable Coke within the movie, i used to be pretty hungry; otherwise I probably would have told Sean simply to drop me off first because it didn’t appear to be we were going to have any sex that night. I’d jerked him off within the movies so maybe he thought we’d already had sex, but I didn’t count jerk-offs as sex for me.

Sean had his eyes at the road, and so did I, after I felt Billy’s hand slide up under my T-shirt and head for my tits. My nipples instantly got hard, showing no loyalty to Sean in any respect, the little fuckers. It was so exciting to be touched by another boy after going with Sean for therefore long that my thong got soaked pretty fast. He started to flick my nipple really hard together with his finger, so hard that I knew he was going to make me come any second and that i hoped he’d make some style of noise when that happened so Sean wouldn’t hear me. I knew I should push his hand away; I knew I should tell him to prevent, maybe make a joke of it for Sean’s sake, but i used to be loving it much I just couldn’t.

Instead, Billy said loud and clear, “Your girlfriend’s got nice nipples, Sean, and he or she’s letting me play with them. i really like big nipples and hers are real hard.”

The truck began to swerve off the street before Sean righted it. “Say what?”

“Bethy’s letting me play along with her tits. Appears enjoying it, too, judging how she’s getting my pant leg type of wet.”

I circled and glared at Billy, but he didn’t look remorseful in any respect, in reality he was grinning ear to ear. Still, I didn’t move his hand from under my T-shirt. I don’t know what that’s with me, but I’ve never been ready to make myself move boys hands off me once they are looking to touch me. i used to be always told you were purported to do this however it never made any sense to me.

Then his other hand moved up the leg of my shorts and he stuck a finger in my pussy and that i was totally lost to all reason. At that moment I didn’t care if Sean broke up with me or if he told the total school i used to be a slut. I just wanted Billy’s finger up my pussy, stabbing my soft flesh and making me crazy.

“You know what I’d like, Bethy?” Sean asked.

Oh, fuck, he was going to prevent the truck and make me walk home. And that i was miles from home.

“Tell her what you’d like,” Billy said.

Sean had an edge to his voice when he said, “I’d love to see you suck Billy’s big old cock, that’s what I’d like. And believe me, Billy, she’s some cocksucker.”

“That’s what you retain telling us,” Billy said. She sure got the lips for it, I’ll say that. Angelina Jolie got nothing on her relating to lips made for sucking.”

I licked my lips and made a pouty mouth, which looked as if it would entice Billy into taking his finger out of my pussy and rubbing all of it over my lips so i’ll taste myself. I took his finger in my mouth and sucked on it hard, giving him a preview of coming attractions.

I could feel his cock rising to the occasion beneath me. Oh, god, how i needed to suck that cock. I’d always desired to suck Billy’s cock, ever since I caught a glimpse of it once after we were all tubing within the river and he took a piss off the side. I just love watching boys taking a piss. Oh, hell, i really like anything about boys’ cocks. I’d done quite a few daydreaming about that specific cock and mostly the fantasies involved having it in my mouth or several other prime places. i’ll feel his cock poking at my ass and that i wanted nothing greater than for him to shove it in my asshole and pound me silly. Well, yeah, I did want something more-i needed to suck it first.

I was a touch suspicious of Sean desirous to watch me suck Billy’s cock, but I wasn’t going to complain about it. In the end, he was giving me permission, right? If truth be told he was almost ordering me to do it and that i always do what Sean says. The worst which may happen will be that he dumped me, which I’d be sorry about, but he was going off to school in a few months anyway, and neither people had any intention of being faithful to any other. I don’t think Sean or i’ll go two days in a row without sex.

Sean pulled into Sonic and parked. It was pretty crowded with cars and that i saw a whole lot of kids from school I knew. Normally, i might get out of the truck and go chat with a number of them, but no sooner did Sean turn the engine off than he said to me, “On the ground, Bethy-sucking before eating for you.”

Billy chuckled at that. It type of pissed me off, though, although it was what i wished to listen to. “For your information, Sean Walters,” I said, “I’d rather eat cum any day than Sonic food.” And that was the fact, too.

Billy has his cock out of his pans quick as anything, and that i was kneeling at the floor in a nanosecond, so anxious was I to suck it. God, it was a beauty. It was so thick I just knew it was going to feel spectacular if I ever got to have it in my pussy or ass. It was awesome in my mouth, too. My lips moved over the fat head and that i got a taste of all his good precum and likewise the flavour of piss. He had it protruding of his fly but I opened the button at the waistband and urged him to lower his pants so i’ll also get to feel-up his balls.

I was beginning to draw that sucker down my throat after I heard Sean roll down his window. The subsequent thing I heard was Jenny’s voice. The article is, Jenny was Billy’s girlfriend and likewise a detailed friend of mine. I didn’t think she was going to take too kindly to the notion of me sucking on her boyfriend’s cock, and it was me she would blame, not Billy. I’ll inform you something else. She wasn’t going to love that my T-shirt was pulled up in order that my tits were hanging loose as she has little or no within the tittie department and was always giving Billy a troublesome time for observing mine. I liked boys watching them, though, and sort of encouraged it.

“Bethy’s sucking off Billy,” Sean said to Jenny, cool as might be.

Well, Jenny went ballistic, banging at the driver’s door after which coming over to the passenger side and banging on ours. Billy just rolled down the window and told her to chill it.

“I’ll cool all of it right, you may go straight to hell, Billy,” Jenny said, after which I didn’t hear her anymore. Knowing Jenny, she was probably going from car to car, informing everyone just what was happening.

Pretty soon guys were coming by the truck desirous to watch, and a few of them desired to be sucked off. Kevin was real nice about it. He just told them to form a line and that i’d be glad to blow them. I didn’t protest a chunk at that; of course i used to be creaming like crazy just interested in it.

Billy didn’t last too long. Pretty soon he was spurting in my throat and that i was swallowing it up. Once I was finished, Sean offered me a sip of his drink, but I shook my head. I never needed a chaser with cum.

I got to suck seven cocks in a row that night before the chief came out of Sonic and asked us to depart before he called the cops. What surprised me was that Sean didn’t cut up with me. He said it’d be an excessive amount of trouble to damage in a brand new girlfriend before he left for faculty. Things changed in our relationship, though. He let me know that he expected me to service his friends, including Billy, who did get dumped by Jenny. I acted a bit frustrated by this, but I don’t think I fooled him. i used to be secretly thrilled that i used to be going to get to do it along with his friends.

When it involves sex, my motto is The More the Merrier.

July 26th, 2010 by admin

The dark mosquito net of night falls quickly and peacefully after the standard brilliant display of sunset.

Fruit bats fly high, multi functional direction to where fruits are ripening within the jungle. Large insects begin to swarm across the house, popping out in buzzing waves from the encircling jungle, dark and mysterious now.

Jane watches all this from her vantage point at the balcony. It’s a show that’s different every night. There’s rather a lot to understand and the massive somber trees hide as much and as yet reveal little to this newcomer. It feels as though the trees are studying her instead out of curiosity. Stars shimmer now high inside the sky.

Swarms of mosquitoes soon send her retreating inside.

Jane undresses for bed, taking into consideration a great work day tomorrow at her ecotourism office on the town.

Born in a spot that’s wild and cold, Jane closes the bedroom door, even supposing she is the simplest one in the home,  turns off the sunshine and walks across the bathroom and the bedroom as bare as when she was born, feeling the humid air doing good to her skin.

Some night moonlight drapes over her full body, the glow hiding the wrinkles, freckles and flabbiness of middle age. Sometimes she does a touch twirling dance there at the bathroom floor, her alabaster body an odd sight within the mirror and for whatever could be watching from the jungle during the drawn curtains.

She must look silly, she knows, but nobody is watching.

As usual before bed, she must wash off sweat in a cooling shower. This can be a real pleasure in her simple life and he or she stays decades, letting water falls over her like a jungle waterfall, a lot of which she had bathed in. She wishes that she is under a genuine one now, within the moonlight.

Still damp from her shower, Jane looks at her big bed. Her spot is there on one side, shrouded now by the white veils of the large mosquito net. How lonely that spot looks tonight. And he or she isn’t the slightest bit sleepy.

There is the standard emptiness lower down, between her naked thighs. Before the shower just now, Jane shaved herself as is her Friday night ritual. Her pubic hair has not had an opportunity to grow much in every week on her fleshy mound.

She took her time, enjoying the drag of the razor that exposes her smooth pink skin under the shaving cream. Rinsing off within the shower, she later rubs moisturizing cream world wide her pubis. She shows her little hill, now smooth and glossy, inside the long bathroom mirror.

She powders her breasts, stomach and bottom, rubbing into the cleft of it, even on her anus.  Her body remains sexy. It’ll make some horny guy more than happy, many sometime soon.

But when? Now she is able, but for what?

The remainder of her Friday night ritual is to pour herself an enormous glass of red wine, get comfortable at the divan and watch any good movie on cable TV. She often falls asleep right away and wakes up late, the television still going.

Then her trusty companion waits within the bottom drawer by her bedside, to send her off for the night.

Naked, Jane looks for it now, black and glossy in its box, rather too big in size. Jane holds it in her hand and turns off the complete light in the home, as she makes her approach to the kitchen to pour her wine. She finds a tray then puts the glass of wine, a small plate of crackers and cheese and the dildo on it to take out to the balcony on the back.

The dark forest continues to be studying her. She’s going to give it something to determine.

Now the night is alarmingly bright with moonlight. But before her is solely forest, during which insect buzz and whirl. Their mechanical sounds at the moment are joined by the whirl of her instrument now as a substitute within the cleft of her pubis mound.

Jane took a rushed gulp of the red wine, before the merciless vibrations banged her head back directly to the banana lounge which creaks and thumps at the wooden floor in response.

She allows her cries to drift out safely tonight. It’s too brutal, this thing. Unlike the actual thing in any respect.

Sweaty again, Jane finished her wine and ties on her shoes. She steps down from the balcony and head during the shrubs, her vagina still wet and dripping from her orgasm. She might wash it within the cool stream not far ahead.

Mosquitoes whine high-pitched. She smacks one or two dead on her bottom  and smells her own blood. Branches scratch her.

The forest feels alive and attentive.

Then she heard different sounds.

Someone is inside the bush together with her. Jane stops dead to listen. Nothing. However the whole forest looks listening together with her.

Dayak hunters sometime exit at night with their deadly long blow pipes and poison darts to seek nocturnal animals or even orangutans because the vulnerable apes sleep on their platforms of branches. But no hunters had been seen around this residential village of foreigners.

Jane reaches the stream, it’s dark water gurgling. Jane squats down and splashes the cool water on her vagina, joining it with nature.

A dark hand grabs her arm from behind. Jane doesn’t scream.

She turns quickly around. Three Dayak hunters surround her. One holds up the palms of his hands to speak that Jane shouldn’t be afraid.

She shouldn’t be.

But there she is naked in front of those men. They were themselves naked but for short loincloths, which don’t cover all in their genitals, not from where she is sitting.

“Go for your knees,” orders the Dayak who holds her arm, speaking in Indonesian now. He pushes her down firmly in order that she is on her fours, her hands inside the sand bank of the stream.

Jane hears the lads throw down their blow pipes and other bit and pieces. Then they slip off their loincloths.

The first hunter now goes behind her. She feels his hard penis searching , touching first her anus then finds her cleft and her vagina., then ploughs right in.

“Oh good God,” cries Jane.

Another Dayak involves squat in front of her now, not too close. He has not touched her but now his hand reaches out to lightly touch her brown hair, now swaying, then caresses her face. 

Directly in front of her his dark shiny penis is thick and long for his small body. It’s standing up and pointing at her face.

Instinctively Jane desires to grab hold of it and put it in her mouth. She hasn’t done that for years and aches to do it now. Then she thinks that Dayaks will not be used to this so better be patient.

As the primary time she is fucking in years, her vagina feels tight and unused. But then the tight friction already makes her come.

“Shit, shit! Fuck, fuck!,” Jane yells as she flops to the sand. How can this little man bring her to orgasm so quickly? Her hunter also finished whilst, grunting like a wild pig, his body jerking.

As soon because the first man withdraws, the second one immediately fills his place .He slides his dick in easily. His is even bigger and harder. His iron hands are grabbing her breasts and her flabby stomach.

Too soon Jane is rocked by another orgasm, much more intense than the primary.

“Aieee,” cries the person on her back. More hot sperm shoots into her. Jane breathes in deep its aroma because it drips from her thighs into the sand.

Although he’s naked, the last hunter, a tender man, squats well back out of the image. He’s too shy.

Jane crawls now slowly like some form of hippopotamus, exaggerating her four-legged steps, amusing both men who’ve laid all the way down to rest. The youth laughs uneasily too.

“Come here to me and that i will eat you, “ growls Jane, crawling faster.

“No, no, no,” says the guy.

Jane hops on top of him, pinning his thighs down along with her body. He can’t move now. The young man’s penis stands straight up.

This is her chance.

She nibbles its hard rounded head, then quickly sucks your complete shaft in. There’s commotion now because the man wriggles. She feels his thighs struggling under her.

Jane has forgotten how pleasurable it’s sucking cock. There’s a hot penis again in her mouth and it’s throbbing, able to explode. She wants all of it to last for much longer but again too soon her victim yells. A flood of warm sperm fills her mouth.

She swallows, savouring. She thirsts for more. She’s going to get more.

The men are happy, dancing around as Jane corners the teen. In the long run as she stands up, they gather round her, still randomly feeling her breasts, thighs and bottom.

“Come back next Friday night!,” she tells them firmly in Indonesian, her arms on their shoulders.

“Yah, yah,” the 3 say as they walk back into the forest, waning their hands.

“Terimah kasih,” says the young man, Indonesian for thanks , with a sheepish smile.

“OK. More next time,” Jane smiles and holds his wet penis again.

“To all of you.”

As Jane walks back to the dark house, she her dreamy smile remains.

She won’t be alone in her bed next Friday night. With luck, there’ll be three Dayak hunters in it together with her.

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July 25th, 2010 by admin

Together again

I lie at the bed looking forward to you. I always miss you quite a bit if you’re away and long on your safe return to me. i will be able to feel the fires inside me burning bright as you walk into the bedroom. I see you, wearing only the identical smile that first attracted me to you, see you later ago and that i fall for you another time.

i’m wearing a silky cream colored nightie with a pink trim, the one that you love loads and my red hard nipples are already visible through it, tempting you. I long on the way to touch me, and the arousal grows as you near me.

Leaning in you begin kissing my lips and neck. Our hands roam over one another and bodies press up close. I murmur softly as your lips touch and your tongue tickles my hard red nipples, squeezing them as you press your face into my breasts. Tingles shoot like an electricity current to each nerve in my body. The tiniest touch from you mostly sets them off.

Moving my hand right down to your thigh and slowly move it up the skin, feeling your bare skin and enjoying the thrill it causes to your loins. It’s too tempting and that i stroke as you kiss my breasts, your hand works slowly as much as my hip, gently pushing my nightie up. I squirm and moan a bit as my legs, completely exposed reveal lacy white panties on your eyes. Moving a light surrender my pussy, you’re feeling the warmth there, and moan on your arousal. To your excitement you lay a pressure gently on my mound, causing me to open my legs to provide more access.

My breasts remain played with by you, and also you pinch the nipples till I cry out, keeping one hand pressing down on my panties, causing them to become damp. My panties soaking from the thrill as you still massage my pussy.

As you progress up from you breasts we kiss vehemently at the lips with such passion that we feel. And as I continue to carry you, impatience takes over and suddenly you slide the panties down below my knees as I quickly kick them off. My nightie too is in a bundle around my waist, vulnerable, with my breasts and everything below my hips completely exposed to you.

I moan louder now as do you, as you caress my thighs on both sides, moving a hand slowly up, until finally I come into contact with my very wet velvety pussy lips that you simply gently caress. You groan to your excitement as you slip a finger inside and start to explore my inner realm. My hips push against you as in my very own excitement I lower all my inhibitions. Our passion continues and harmonious voices moan, reverberating around the room with the pleasure we can’t hide.

My breathing gets very heavy as my hips buck against your hand, aching as a way to find your clit. But you tease me, touching throughout, finally sliding a finger up and start to massage under the hood and touching clit. I’m as close as you touch it, i think myself bursting into an explosive orgasm, my moaning turning to screams of enjoyment. So that you continue to massage my clit, hoping to prolong the orgasm.

As waves of enjoyment thrill through me, my hips gyrate and push against you as you still pleasure my clit. My juices flow forth and trickle directly to you as my orgasm intensifies and my hips buck forward. My back arches almost to verge of collapse and my eyes glaze as I grasp the sheet tightly upon reaching climax. Oh how i am keen on how you bring me to climax and that i scream out loud on the dizzy heights of it!

Then you definately stroke the edges of me and to your travels upwards in a single swift move push my nightie each of the way off and nestle your head between my heaving breasts stroking them along with your electric fingertips that continue to please me to the information of my toes.
I reach down and clutch your awaiting manhood allowing it to rest and discover the warmth of my excited soaking mound.
We lie there in silence for a moment before it continues its journey of discovery seeking out the Garden of Eden lying between my open legs. My lips get hold of yours as your cock slides up and down between my hot swollen pussy lips. You’re keen on to tease like that, rubbing your cock against your clit without entering you as we kiss showing the depths of our passion and throwing all inhibitions aside.

“Fuck me now” I plead, “Now! i need to feel your cock inside me!”

I stare deep into your eyes and spot the fireplace and the hunger there as you could’t resist and pull back, positioning the top of your cock just between my awaiting lips. I quickly grab your ass and pull you as you thrust forward, driving you each of the way in, reveling within the soft feel of pussy surrounding cock.

We move, two as one. Pulling out to the top and sliding slowly back in. After a number of slow strokes your excitement takes control and also you start to thrust your hips in rapid motion, quickening the pace of our fucking. You’re moaning increasing in volume as you kiss my neck and relish the sensation of our closeness. Bodies entwined and your cock thrusting deep inside. i’ve another orgasm, and excitement is so high that my orgasms follow one after another. Squealing as I cum many times and again.

Quivering legs are wrapped around your waist, pull in, holding you tight in me as you thrust your hips against me, and savoring the sweet pleasure. I sense you’re getting close; your balls are ready and my cock swelling inside me getting even harder as you retain thrusting. Until finally, i believe the excellent explosion deep inside me. Cum shooting jet after jet in an illustration of ways aroused you’re. I too have an enormous orgasm for you and our voices mingle to punctuate the ecstasy we both are feeling. Finally we relax and catch our breath as we cuddle and kiss and my legs continue to trap your still hard cock inside my ever wanting pussy.

August 2010

July 24th, 2010 by admin

a pair years back, my struggling buddy Napolean began getting all into pick-up literature. His methods with women weren’t rendering any results, so he hit , and he hit it hard. Every new conversation we had brought news of a brand new book he’d just read and the way he was already applying his new methods “in the sphere.” I’d read a pair books at the topic, but since i used to be doing fine for myself I didn’t feel the necessity to invest any further time learning about new pick-up techniques. Napolean sent me these audio interviews called “David DeAngelo’s Interviews With Dating Gurus,” so I uploaded them onto my Ipod and played a couple of during my drives to work, which was better than hearing the Black Eyed Peas-infested radio.

Except for a handful of interviewees, every “dating guru” gave the impression of a complete dork, including David DeAngelo (who claims that one time he put an “L” on his forehead and mouthed the words “loser” to a lady, and he or she found him attractive). What gave these guys “expert” status made no sense to me. i’ll admit, however, that there has been some interesting stuff on there. One of the most gurus described a tactic within which he’d program his phone number under the name “Sex God” into girls’ phones. Though it’d been over a year since I heard that specific interview, while talking with a hefty 31-year-old blonde at Woody’s, I applied the technique hoping all that point spent inside the car being attentive to these hopeless bozos would yield some results.

Her name was Pam. She was an inverted Butterface, so as opposed to having a hot body and unsightly face, Pam had a hot face and unpleasant body. Once I asked my buddy Axe if there has been a reputation for that, his response was: “Fat.” Fair enough.

Pam was on her way out as I punched in my plagiarized mobile phone name. A half hour later i started texting her:

Sex God: “Where’d you go?”

Pam: “WTF!!! Who’s this!!!”

Sex God: “This is the Sex God, duh. Your lame friends just dragged you out of here. We’re gonna must hang around asap.”

Pam: “HAHAHAHAHA!!!!! I’m on the Blue Beat!!! Come over!!!!!!”

Sex God: “Cool. Once I finish my beer.”


I turned in an 0-fer at Woody’s, so I strolled over to Blue Beat sometime after 1 a.m., drunk and horny. i discovered Pam making movements at the dance floor in a swashbuckling mess, limbs flailing everywhere. I made the error of letting her see me while she was dancing, and she or he stomped over and plucked me like a Jurassic predator. While grinding on me, she planted a wet beer kiss everywhere in the lower hemisphere of my face. Then her friends grabbed her for last call, leaving me standing stupidly at the dance floor, still unmoved since being seized, but now with beer-saliva on my face. I called it an evening and went home to masturbate.

I texted Pam the subsequent evening with a basic “Holy crap.” i may tell the “Sex God” thing had already seduced her, so I doubt it really mattered what I texted. Two texts later she invited me over.

It was a five-minute drive to her house, which she owned, yet she’d been unemployed for over a year. I later learned she was once a scuba instructor or something, but was now spending time “finding herself,” which apparently meant eating KFC everyday and drinking five nights per week.

Once I arrived, Pam and one in all her unattractive friends were inside the kitchen eating chips and salsa. i spotted one of the crucial kitchen walls was a gargantuan painting of a chef. The chef literally was the wall, constantly reminding Pam to maintain eating. “So you’re the Sex God?” her friend asked.

I smiled at Pam. “Geez, Pam. You’re the sort of blabbermouth.”

Pam laughed. “I know. It was simply too funny,” she said between bites. “But you recognize? It probably wasn’t a good option to assert that because now you may have a whole lot to live as much as.”

“Oh, i do know ,” I fired back.

“I mean, you’ve really set yourself up for failure,” Pam continued, her eyes dilated.

“I don’t find out about that.” I opened the fridge. “Will you drink a lager with me?”

“Of course.”

Her friend took off moments later, and Pam and that i migrated to the couch. After she tried gaining knowledge of me and crap, we went upstairs, flopped at the bed, and made out. She’d been drinking earlier that day, so every kiss had a touch of booze in it.

i attempted taking her clothes off, but she was being stingy, saying such things as, “What about you? You first.” Ultimately, i used to be naked and he or she was in a tank top and soccer shorts. It wasn’t a good exchange, but I figured only great things could happen if i used to be naked. As I lay on my back, Pam began caressing me during. The caressing turned to a barrage of tickles-on my feet, arms, sides, neck, and legs. Because I’m abnormally ticklish, i started squirming like a little bit girl. My squirming sent Pam right into a frenzy, and she or he began laughing like a maniac. She suggested handcuffs, which I immediately dismissed. As a compromise she put my arms back. With my legs spread, my body was now in a vulnerable X shape, making me seem like the Vitruvian Man.

Pam went ballistic, tickling me slow then fast, and laughing normally then crazily. She’d been tickle-torturing me for thirty minutes without ever touching my penis. “I could do that all night,” she told me. “I’m kinda sadistic.” Because the tickling felt good in certain cases, I let her go at it, taking the pain in stride, faking enthusiasm and paying my dues for an eventual copulation.

She finally began stroking my dick, but then returned to the tickling for an additional five minutes. Backward and forward for one more hour. i started to wonder whether my dick would ever get wet, but then I remembered she was over the age of twenty-five, which kept me secure. It seemed every squirmy reaction from me made her cream. If anyone knows the sexual term describing the tickle-torture fetish, contact me. Even in all my porn watching, I had yet to determine any video that involved tickling.

The tickling intervals eventually became shorter and all her attention keen on my dick-stroking then sucking. Finally. I got her naked and feasted on her triple D fake tits. When I slipped at the condom she said, “Sex God, huh? We’ll see about that.”

Through her softball-player body size, I wasn’t exactly thrilled to start plowing. A blowjob with a contented ending would have sufficed, but i suppose I needed to live as much as my name. I slipped my condom-covered hard-on into her moist cave.

Things were going fine in the beginning, but then everything started smelling. Badly. It was as though her pussy had eaten an order of spicy tuna rolls, after which let loose The area’s Nastiest Queef. Within seconds, my wiener went soft serve, and that i bogged down my thrusts like a puttering ’57 Chevy.

Once I’d come to a whole halt, she looked into my eyes, dejected.

I spoke. “Sorry, uh, all that tickling wore me out.”

She looked away. “Yeah.”

I rolled off her and faked a big sigh as though i used to be exhausted.

“Long day, huh?” Pam asked.

“Big time,” I said. “I think I’m still hungover from last night.” This was a lie obviously, but I needed to say something.

After “resting,” I took my condom off, laid within the Vitruvian Man position, and let Pam tickle me again to meet her sadism, eventually busting in her mouth. She swallowed because I told her it was “unsexy” for ladies not to swallow (that’s true). I left shortly after, leaving Pam to ponder the disgruntlement my Sex Peasant status. Maybe if she douched beforehand, i’ll have given it to her good. i believe girls should meet once a month to examine one another-ensure that it doesn’t smell down there, shave off that patch of hair on their ass, etc. Then i may were an actual Sex God. Instead, all i’ve got is a stinky excuse for going soft.

Epilogue

A month later, while drunk at Woody’s again, I suddenly met Pam. We said a couple of words and introduced one another to our friends, after which she took off. After delivering another 0-fer, I texted Pam. She’d apparently taken a liking to my buddy Punchline and stealthily offered us a threesome at her place. Punchline took off, and after I told her it was just me coming over, she said, “Oh, OK.” I went over to her place, let her tickle me, after which she sucked me off. She never took her underwear off probably because either she was on her period or because she was self-acutely aware of the spicy tuna smell.

Since I’d cabbed it there, I spent the night. Sometime around seven inside the morning I woke up with a furious case of morning wood. And that i needed to pee. I went to her bathroom and made a frantic attempt at urinating, but boner peeing is a skill i need to yet to master. I peed everywhere. Because I’m this sort of great guy, i attempted to wipe it up using toilet paper, but I’d put money on it that during 24 hours, yellow-orange crustiness began mysteriously sprouting at the peripheries of Pam’s toilet. I went back to bed for an hour, after which she drove me home. I doubt Pam can be contacting the “Sex God” anytime soon.

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July 23rd, 2010 by admin

  i’m 30 years old and feature been married to the person of my dreams for five years now.    My husband and i’ve an exceptional sex life and feature sex on average about thrice per week.   i like to present my husband blow jobs and to be fucked regularly, but three times per week is absolutely not always enough for me.   i’ve an insatiable appetite for sex and prefer it slightly rough.   I even have voyeuristic fantasies and love porn.  
 
Across the middle of September, I just couldn’t get enough sex.   i’d get up early simply to blow my husband before work simply to ensure he would fuck me properly that evening.   i might watch porn on my cellphone and masturbate in my car at the ride home hoping someone would see me and perhaps offer to assist.   I have been fantasizing about sex with strangers and group sex normally.   My husband isn’t really into swinging or orgies which has always been a fantasy of mine.    So, I took matters into my very own hands.
 
i began visiting sexual networking sites on the web.   i started chatting with a couple of different men and sharing fantasy stories and so forth.   i’d then visit my car during lunch and masturbate myself to orgasm once or twice before returning to work.    i’d hope again that somebody would see me and offer a hand, but no luck there!    As I got more aware of the networking site i might go searching and the want ad section and got a good idea!
 
I posted an ad for a guy to fulfill me within the garage where I parked my car that is about 2 blocks from my job.                “Straight female seeking a straight male to eat me for lunch, meet me inside the                    Monument Parking Garage” I got several responses and told them all to satisfy me at the 5 th level in section G that’s at the very top level in a darker than normal corner where not most people will walk in the course of the day.    I told them exactly where to park.
 
i used to be so excited and extremely anxious.   Knowing that i wished to get fucked today I placed on something special.    i used to be wearing a protracted red dress with a v neck and 4 buttons down front that went right down to the empire waist followed by a loose flowing skirt.    The dress accentuated my curvy figure and 38DD tits perfectly.   I wore my over the knee 3” black boots that i love to name my come fuck me boots!
 
When it came time I went to the garage and positioned myself in my business van with the van door open so when my male callers drove as much as park they’d see me.     I unbuttoned my dress to show my ample tits and took off my bra.   I then took off my panties and sat with one leg resting at the side of the van to reveal my wanting and prepared pussy.    The cool air and anticipation got me excited and that i couldn’t help but rub my luscious tits and tweak the nipples while I waited.   That made my pussy throb, so i started to rub my fingers up and down my very visible slit.   It felt so good and that i leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I plunged my fingers deep inside my sopping hole.    I didn’t hear any cars pull up and was surprised to hear…..”Well look what I found” coming from a blonde man with a deep booming voice.    I barely opened my eyes after I felt his warm breath as he leaned in and put my rock hard nipple in his mouth and sucked hungrily.   I continued finger fucking and let my head roll back again.    He whispered “So you wanna get ate for lunch, Huh?”    I looked him in his eyes and said “After you eat me, i need you to fuck me…. HARD”.        His eyes got wide and he just nodded.    He got down on his knees which brought my hot throbbing pussy to the suitable level to be ravaged.    He licked the wetness from my clean shaven lips, spread them open then licked my pussy in a gentle rhythm.    He stopped at my engorged clit and sucked and nibbled my love button.    i used to be pulling at my nipples now in ecstasy.    He shoved his tongue as far into my cunt hole as he could like he was attempting to lap up every drop of moisture I produced…which was lots.   i may feel my juices and his saliva slowly dripping down my ass crack.  
 
  Within the distance I heard two car doors close and footsteps approach, but never looked up and to my surprise I suddenly felt a collection of cold hands grab my tits roughly and kneed them like dough.   I looked up instantly to search out two black men, one with a mustache and the opposite bald, gazing me while my blonde friend never even looked up from working my clit along with his tongue.   The fellow with the mustache who was tugging at my nipples now smiled and said “looks like we’re late for lunch”.   i attempted to search out my voice and eventually whispered, between jagged breaths, “you could have the second one course, but I’m sure you will see something to do until then”.   i peeked over at his bald friend who was stroking his manhood through his slacks.   i may tell he was hung by the dimensions of his bulge and smiled on the prospect of him entering me soon.  
 
Very suddenly, i used to be lifted out of my van and put on the trunk of the auto beside it.   Blondie should have been as surprised as me because he stood quickly and yelled “what the hell?”    Mustache smiled naughtily and said, “Relax, man, no we are able to all have some room”.     Blondie grabbed my legs and pulled me to the threshold of the trunk, lifted my legs so that they were straight within the air then opened them wide.   i’ll feel the top of his hard cock as he rubbed it up and down my wet slit.   He started to message my clit with the fat head of his cock.   It felt outstanding and my pussy continued to drip juices in appreciation.    Mustache man stood at the opposite side of the automobile and stood over me head, which was slightly hanging over the threshold.    He continued fondling my tits.   He squeezed my nipples between his index fingers and thumbs and pulled while shaking my whole breast roughly.   It was right at the border of being painful and was driving my body insane.    i began to unfasten his pants and exposed his 8” fat black cock.    I took the pinnacle into my mouth and sucked lightly just as Blondie rammed his whole dick into me unexpectedly all of the strategy to his balls.   I gasped in pain and enjoyment.   Mustache saw that chance to push his fat cock far down my throat.    At that moment i used to be filled and happy for the 1st time in months.   
 
As i used to be getting my pussy violated roughly from a blonde with a 7” cock, and my face fucked by a fat 8” dick I reached out for Baldy.    After groping around for a second, i eventually got a hold of his unleashed monster.   This cock needed to be 9-10” long and that i could barely close my hand around it.   i started to jerk him off and the idea of him fucking me with that sent me over the sting.   My body tensed and that i could feel my cunt muscles tightening around Blondie’s cock.   He worked me even harder as I practically inhaled Mustache’s entire length.    i’ll hear my cum hitting the cement floor of the garage with each thrust.   This sent another wave of orgasm shooting through my body and that i set free a moan that was stifled by Mustache’s cock in my mouth.    My pulsing pussy was an excessive amount of for Blondie.   I felt his cock throb and he quickly pulled his dick out and shot three pulses of cum.   The primary went far and landed on my chin and oozed down my neck, the second one and third landed on my tits and that i used my free hand to massage the nice and cozy loads over my heaving chest while still jerking Baldy’s huge rod.    I felt Blondie ease out of my hot box and the cool breeze felt amazing because it hit the wetness in and around it.
 
Blondie pulled up his pants, tapped my leg and said “thanks for lunch” and walked away.   i used to be now left with the 2 black guys and their enormous cocks.    Mustache backed faraway from me and that i almost fell off the auto attempting to put his dick back in my mouth.    Both men eased me off the trunk of the auto and that i stood up wobbly on my 3 inch heals with my legs still unsteady from the orgasm.   Mustache pulled my dress over my head which left me completely naked other than the horny black boots that went slightly over my knee caps.    Pussy juices flowed down my thighs and cum dripped down my neck.   I took a deep breath and looked around.    i’ll see just a few eager eyes watching from their cars within the distance.   I smiled big and checked out Mustache and Baldy who where both now leaning against the back of the auto looking at me.   I rubbed my tits and danced my 5’3” curvy frame around for his or her benefit.   I asked them in a sultry voice “what now fellas, are all of us done?”     “Hell no, we haven’t cum yet!” spat Baldy.    “Nah, bitch, i must fuck you presently.   You would like this cock, bitch?”   Mustache said smoothly with a wicked smile on his face as he stroked his lovely chocolate cock.    I checked out both cocks being stroked by their owners and knew we were definitely not done.   I took two steps towards the boys and leaned over close and said, “I want your dick in my mouth and yours in my pussy” observing Baldy and Mustache respectively.    Baldy pulled himself so he was seated at the trunk of the auto and that i lowered my mouth onto his manhood.    My lips stretched to get around his massive phallus and that i knew it’d be hard to suck on his whole cock, but i really like a challenge.    I positioned my legs in order that they were separated and my ass was inside the air, an ideal position for penetration.    Mustache moved behind me and wasted no time in putting his organ deep in my hole in a single thrust.    I whimpered a bit on the sudden jolt of pain nonetheless it quickly turned to a pleasurable moan with each pump of his long hard rod.   i used to be bringing my head down in long fast thrusts as i attempted to deep throat Baldy’s King Kong shlong.    i used to be keeping rhythm with Mustache as he pumped my pussy with fast deep thrusts.   I picked my head up for air and couldn’t stop from crying out…”Oh yeah!   Fuck me!   Oh yeah you recognize you favor that pussy!”   
 
That have to have excited them both because with none notice, Mustache reached around and grabbed my tits hard and hung on to them like handles, he straightened my back so i used to be in a more upright position and he began pounding my pussy with all his strength.   i attempted to scream again, but before i’ll Baldy grabbed me by the back of my head and slammed my open mouth down on his dick so hard I gagged.   He held me tight by my hair and viciously rammed his cock inside and outside of my mouth.   “You prefer to be fucked, huh, slut?   Well, I’m going to fuck your mouth, bitch!”    His cock was to this point down my throat I couldn’t breathe until he pulled out the large dick only to ram it even deeper with the following pump.    Tears were pouring down my cheeks, however the pain felt so good.    Just after I thought i used to be about to fall over the ledge into orgasm, Baldy pulled his dick out.   In between the deep thrusts to my mouth I set free a disappointing moan.   i needed to be fucked… i needed to be treated like a whore, i wished to cum!    Mustache spread my ass cheeks and told me what a gorgeous cunt I had; he fingered my clit and rammed his three fingers in my hole.    I heard him spit and felt his fingers caress my ass hole.   i’ll feel him line his dick head as much as my ass hole and with one deep thrust, he was the whole way in.   I moaned a deep loud moan of pain and enjoyment.   Once Mustache felt my tight ass around his cock he began to fuck my ass with total ferocity.    His pace picked up quickly and that i knew i used to be going to come back soon.   I reached down and rubbed my clit and two minutes later I felt my pussy muscles contract.   My ass tightened around Mustache’s cock and that i squirted a lot cum from my pussy onto the concrete.   Both men continued to pump there dicks out and in of my holes as my body tightened and wave after wave of orgasm tore through my body.   i used to be limp now and still getting used as fuck holes to those two well endowed men when Baldy let loose a low deep “fuck yeah, here I cum”.    He slammed my head down even harder and faster on his pulsing cock and shot a tremendous load of cum right down my throat.   He pulled my face up and that i caught the second one load world wide my face and that i tried to try so i may catch the third in my mouth.    The third load was the most important and it went into my mouth and a few of it oozed out and down my cheek and landed on my rock hard nipples.    I put his huge cock back in my mouth and tried to suck every last drop of sperm from his dick.    Just then, a moan erupted behind me and Mustache buried his cock so deep in my ass that I nearly fell forward.    This caused another round of orgasm to rip through my body and again I squirted pussy juices right through my boots and the cement ground.    I felt his cock swell in my ass and before he blew his load, he grabbed me by my hair and swung my around so I faced him and he unloaded his balls in all places my face and tits.    I sucked what he had disregarded of his cock and rubbed his sperm onto my tits and rubbed my drenched cunt.    Exhausted, I fell back onto the bottom in a puddle of my very own juices mixed with splatters of semen.   I looked up on the remaining men as they were zipping their pants.    i used to be naked and covered in cum.    Baldy checked out me and said “Thanks for the lunch, you dirty cunt”, and both men walked away leaving my at the ground.   
 
That was the finest experience of my life!

July 22nd, 2010 by admin

He followed the winding country road in the course of the woods and tried to guide while checking the directions he had scribbled on a napkin. His heart was racing as his car kicked up dust at the deserted road.

He knew what he was going to do would go away him with some feelings of guilt but at this point he didn’t care. He wanted this too badly.

He drove faster as he passed the occasional clearing, wanting to get to his destination. It have been a hot summer day but because the sun was just starting to set, storm clouds had rolled in. There has been a charge to the air and the distant rumble of thunder somehow added to his excitement.

Finally, he rounded a bend within the road and located what he was searching for. He let his car roll to a stop in front of a small lake. The street ended here and it was obvious nobody have been here in quite it slow… nobody except him and her.

He pulled his car up next to hers and killed the engine. As he stepped out, he realized she had picked an ideal spot. They were parked in a little bit clearing by the lake and dense trees surrounded them on either side.

Above them, the sky was an attractive shade of red however the horizon was slowly being invaded by menacing black clouds. The temperature had already dropped several degrees and the cool breeze from the impending storm felt good because it blew in the course of the trees.

Then he saw her. It was like something out of a film. Her every movement looked to be in slow motion. Time looked as if it would stand still as she got out of her car.

The door opened slowly and one long, sexy leg peeked out, followed by the opposite. He watched her slowly reveal herself, his eyes trailing a path from her ankles up every sultry inch of her body.

Finally, she stood with one hand on her open car door and stared at him. Neither of them spoke. Their eyes met and were locked. The attraction between them was tangible. There has been a physical pull between their bodies and it was all they may don’t to provide in and move too fast.

Instead, they savored the instant. He moved across the front of his car to face near her. Again, not speaking, she stepped closer until she was only inches from him. Her sweet perfume filled his lungs and he felt that old, familiar feeling stirring deep inside him.

Nobody had ever filled him with such raw lust. His heart belonged to some other person now but if it came to pure, unadulterated sex appeal, no person held a candle to the girl standing in front of him right away.

He still considered the days that they had together… how wild she was… how wild she made him. God, he loved to make her moan and scream! But now there has been only silence.

Thunder rumbled closer now and the occasional distant flash of lightning cast shadows flickering around the clearing. The moments between thunderclaps were so quiet, he could hear her breathing… it was short and quick… she was excited too. He could tell she wanted him. The hunger was in her eyes.

He couldn’t stand it anymore and put one hand on her waist, pulling her to him, the opposite hand on her back, holding her close. He kissed her… a passionate, desperate kiss that took her breath away. She held him tighter and their bodes pressed together, remembering where they belonged.

Their kisses were intense. Their tongues meeting and peaking their desire as they drank one another in.

His jeans couldn’t hold back the growing bulge that she could clearly feel through her thin summer dress. She tugged at his form-fitting t-shirt as his hands found her ass and puller her hips to his.

A soft moan escaped her lips. Her chest was pressed against him, pushing her gorgeous breasts up in order that they threatened to burst out of the low-cut top of her dress.

They’d come for the only thing their loves couldn’t give them… the correct sex in their lives. They both had somebody else of their lives but tonight they belonged only to one another.

The idea that this may be the last time they held one another, the last time they took one another’s breath away, the last time they experienced that rush that only they dropped at one another only made the instant that rather more intense.

Their breathing became raspy, quickened… they gasped for breath between kisses, their hands exploring the familiar curves of one another’s bodies. He sucked in her lower lip and lingered there nibbling while he ran his fingers through her hair.

His heart felt love it was going to overcome right out of his chest. He thought he could actually feel the push of blood through his body. Her cheeks had become flushed and he could feel her heart beating as she pressed closer against him.

He kissed his way down her now rosy cheeks to her neck and nibbled and kissed her smooth skin. She moaned again and tried to transport closer but there has been no space left between them.

He moved to her collar and his kisses became more intense. His hand slid up her ribcage and cupped her breast… squeezing firmly but caringly.

“Mmmm…”, he moaned into her neck. Her nipples were already erect and pressing against her dress. She had decided to depart her bra at home… she didn’t want from now on obstacles between their bodies than absolutely necessary.

His thumb found her nipple in desperate need of attention and started circling over it slowly… working it until it was fully swollen and sensitive. His mouth moved dow to the hole in her dress and he lovingly kissed her cleavage.

My God, she had an excellent body! She sent him pictures once… to remind him of the great times. He remembered thinking then that his memories of her had not done her justice. But now, standing there along with her, holding her, even the images weren’t enough to arrange him. She was still shockingly stunning!

Her head was hanging back, her eyes closed, her mind on his every touch. He reached around to the back of her dress and slowly lowered the zipper. The cloth at her shoulders slackened and he took a half step back.

She lowered her eyes to fulfill his and with an intense stare, licked her lips and slowly lowered the pinnacle of her dress, one shoulder at a time. She held the material in front of her breasts because the top dropped and sagged, hanging on her arms. He held his breath as she lowered the end of her dress about a inches to expose her chest.

He instantly flashed back to that first night in his apartment when he had finally held her, massaging lotion into her skin; feeling those beautiful breasts for the primary time.

Now, she stood there, barefoot, her summer dress blowing inside the strengthening breeze, the pinnacle of her dress hanging slightly under her chest; running her hands over her own body. Her nipples stood out begging to be sucked. Her skin looked so soft and smooth. The fading light cast a gorgeous shade of red and violet over her body.

He tried to make the picture last… tried to ensure he would remember every detail later. He knew it was impossible, but he tried.

She closed the distance between them again and he could feel her breath on his neck. The warmth of the day was gone and there has been a fab chill to the air from the storm that was almost upon them, yet there has been an intense heat between their bodies.

His hands found her shoulders and slowly, painfully slowly, moved down her chest until he cupped her breasts. God, he missed them! She stood up on her toes and pulled him right down to kiss her. Their kisses were much more intense and somehow reflected the building tension between them.

His hands were massaging her, his palms rolling over her nipples; stopping occasionally to pinch them, taking her breath away. He was so hard he felt like his jeans does not have the capacity to contain him. She felt it too.

She moved her hands to front of his jeans and this time it was his zipper that fell. She held the head of his pants open with one hand and slowly lowered the opposite, running her palm against his stomach until she wrapped her hand around it.

“Oooh!”, she moaned into his mouth. He remembered how pleasantly surprised she seemed the 1st time she had felt him this manner and wondered if she was flashing back to the days she had had with him.

She began slowly pumping his hard cock but there has been no use for encouragement. He were looking ahead to another chance together with her for what looked like an eternity and he was greater than ready for her.

Lightning struck just a few miles away and thunder roared within the sky. Suddenly, it was like there has been a brand new lever of intensity between them! The wild, unbridled side of them was suddenly awakened and the time for tenderness passed inside the blink of a watch.

Because the first, scattered drops of rain fell, they began exploring one another with renewed energy… felling almost animalistic of their need for every other. He loved that she brought out this side of him like no person else and he planned on showing her how much he liked it!

She appeared to need and need him just as badly and pulled his shirt hastily over his head. He was in slightly better shape than the last time they’d been together and her kisses were ravenous on his chest.

She worked her mouth over his stomach moving down his body, pumping him along with her hand the full time. When she reached his jeans she stopped suddenly and quickly pulled his pants to his ankles. His boxers snagged momentarily on his erect cock before it sprang free and stood ready only inches from her face.

She checked out it for a moment as raindrops fell lightly on his now naked body. Then, all at once, she pushed him back against the side of his car, dropped to her knees and hungrily took him in her mouth.

She wasted no time and took him as deep as she could. He tossed his head back and moaned because the warmth of her mouth took him in. His hands instinctively went to her hair and pulled it back so he could see. He loved the sight of her soft, sexy lips wrapped around his dick. God, she was good!

She pulled away until just his head was between her pursed lips after which dove backpedal on him until he felt the back of her throat. Then she released him completely and commenced licking all the length of his shaft firmly.

She had her hands on his thighs and the cool metal of his car on his ass and the rain on his skin were in sharp contrast to the growing heat of her mouth.

She licked every swollen inch of him from top to bottom and back… swirling her tongue around his sensitive head, driving him wild. After which she would take him deep in her mouth and suck hard, causing him to swell much more.

She felt so good his head was spinning and it as all he could do to maintain from pulling her up and burying his dick deep inside her. But first, he wanted her to be as nearly her peak as possible.

He reached down and pulled her to her feet, kissing her and pulling her against him. Her bare chest touched his and their deep breaths sent their chests heaving together.

His cock pressed against the skinny fabric of her dress and she or he stood on her toes to grind her hips against his.

As he kissed her, he turned her around and lifted her so she sat at the hood of the automobile. He stood between her legs as they kissed and caressed one another hungrily.

The rain began to pick up and was now not the sunshine mist it have been. Intermittent drops fell throughout them. The lake came alive with ripples from the falling rain and the trees created a growing rushing sound because the storm grew closer.

The wind was picking up and will now not be called a breeze. Her hair was being gently blown around and he was again struck by her beauty. He couldn’t hold back to any extent further because the sexual hunger inside him was able to boil over.

He dove into her tits again… licking, kissing, nibbling, even biting them while his hands kneaded the soft flesh like dough. The tenderness was gone, his desire taking up.

She didn’t appear to mind and actually, she perceived to welcome the change. She seemed just as desirous to lose control and feel that wild passion that was their trademark.

He had her nipples swollen and pink and she or he was breathing heavily. He knew it was time… he desired to taste her!

He dropped quickly to his knees and lifted her dress to disclose that she also hadn’t worn any panties tonight! He licked his lips and commenced devouring her inner thighs. He could see she was already glistening with wet anticipation and he longed to taste her sweet juices again. H e moved closer and let his warm breath fall on her sweet pussy. She grabbed his head with both hands and pulled him hard against her.

His tongue dove as deep as he could reach and he licked her like he would never get the danger again. She moaned loudly. He loved how vocal she became when he gave her what she wanted!

“Oh, God… lick me!”, she screamed.

The sun was shining its last rays as clouds took over the total sky. The trees were whipped right into a frenzy by the wind and as she lay on her back and looked up at them, his tongue bathed her pussy in licks and nibbles that drove her wild.

He moved as much as her clit and pulled it between his lips, coaxing it out, preparing it for the eye he was about to provide it. She grunted again as he slipped a finger into her. He could feel her heat as she wet his finger.

His tongue circled her clit after which flicked it lightly as his finger found her g-spot. She bucked wildly and arched her back as he stroked her most sensitive places.

His other hand worked her breast and pinched and twisted her nipple lightly. She placed her hand on his and helped him massage her tit.

“Aaah, God, Yes! Don’t stop!”

He was giving her what she came for!

She threw her legs over his shoulders and squeezed his head between her thighs. She arched her back and lifted her ass off the hood of the automobile as she felt the strain build inside her.

He held her ass up and continued licking her lips and clit while his finger worked her right into a frenzy. She was gasping for breath and moaning… then he felt her clamp down and he or she screamed.

“Oh, shit! I’m cumming!”

She squealed and bucked against his mouth as he continued to licke her, helping her orgasm last.

“Aaah, fuck! Aaah, fuck!”, she gasped again and again. Her screamed echoed around the water as she tensed one last time after which lowered herself panting onto the automobile.

Most ladies would want a break at this point before they may move any more. But her desire was unquenchable and he or she pulled the dress that was bunched at her hips completely off and lay at the hood of the automobile naked… glimmering with the rain that had covered her body, and dripping wet from her orgasm.

She gave him a well-recognized look and he knew it was time… he knew she wanted him deep inside her. He knew he was going to make her cum and cum and cum! They were going to have the fuck in their lives and nobody would ever know!

The sky above them was dark now and he stood beside his car, taking inside the sight of her naked body sprawled at the hood… anticipating him to visit her. Lightning was flashing often and lit up the clearing casting shadows over her gorgeous curves.

The thunder was loud and filled the sky with every bright flash of lightning. What have been a mild drizzle was now an entire-on rain shower and drops that were lucky enough to fall on her skin spattered over her waiting body.

Her hair was becoming wet and she or he smoothed it back slowly, licking her lips and the rain wet her face. He stood there, admiring the sight and savoring the idea that he was about to have her again.

He was about to provide her the fucking that no person else were capable of… or would ever have the capacity to. a grin formed on the corner of his mouth and he or she noticed.

She looked straight into his eyes and half-whispered-half-growled, “Fuck me!”

That was your complete encouragement he needed. He stepped quickly as much as the side of the automobile, lifted her ankles to his shoulders, wrapped his hand around his swollen cock, and guided it to her sweet pussy.

She was dripping with anticipation and he knew he would slide into her tight pussy easily. He pushed his hips forward slightly and wedged his thick, swollen head into her.

She gasped and bit her lip… she wanted all of it. Without notice, he thrust forward and buried his dick deep inside her until his balls rested against her ass.

She screamed out in pleasure and he felt her pussy clamp down on his cock. He held her thighs against him as he stood beside the auto and held his dick deep inside her hot pussy. She held the brink of the hood and braced herself for what she knew was coming.

The rain fell hard on their naked bodies as he started puling out of her slowly, stopping to depart just his head inside her after which forcing himself back into her quickly. Every few strokes, he would pull out completely after which ram back into her waiting pussy.

He could feel her stretching to house him and he loved knowing that she wasn’t used to a dick this big. She was gasping with every thrust and grinding her teeth. Her hips rocked up and down as she raised and lowered her ass to the rhythm of his cock entering her.

He leaned forward so her knees were only inches from her chest and he could drive another inch deeper. His hands left her hips and clamped down on her swollen tits as he fucked her there at midnight, the rain falling on his back.

His dick dove deeper with every thrust and he or she lost track of where he ended and he or she began. The last time she felt that full was when she left her roommate to fuck him in the course of the night. She loved the sensation and didn’t ever want it to finish.

But just then he pulled out of her suddenly and her ass lifted as he pulled his cock out of her… her pussy not eager to let go.

He stood up and took her at the hands, puller her off the auto. She stood in front of him and he kissed her deep. Their wet bodies met once more and she or he raised one leg over his hip. He bent his knees slightly, lowering himself beneath her after which raised up until his dick slid back inside her.

She broke their kiss to moan in pleasure. He lifted her other leg and she or he hopped up onto his dick. His hands found her ass and helped her bounce on him… suspended in air on his dick, her legs wrapped tight around his waist.

He walked back over to the automobile and pinned her against the passenger window. He started fucking her hard against the automobile while she hung on, her legs and arms wrapped around him.

He grunted with every thrust, bouncing her on his cock, feeling her weight on him as he fucked her like he had dreamt of fucking her for years. Her tits bounced in his face because the rain ran down her beautiful cleavage.

“Fuck me from behind!” she screamed. She loved being loud with him and it turned him on. “Fuck me from behind! Fuck me hard! Fuck me like i like to be fucked!”

He let her down and he or she quickly visit her hands and knees inside the cool, wet grass. She spread her legs slightly and dipped her head and shoulders, arching her back so her ass stuck out for him invitingly and her clean-shaven pussy glistened beneath her.

He dropped to his knees behind her and put two fingers in her wet pussy.

“Is that this where you wish my dick?” he asked, teasing her. He worked his fingers inside her… he had stretched her out nicely.

“Fuck, yeah! Put that giant cock in my pussy! Fuck me hard, you understand you won’t hurt me!”

He smiled and pulled his fingers out… got a company grip on her hips and pulled himself as much as her waiting cunt.

“Give it to me!” she yelled.

Lightning flashed again lighting up the complete clearing and just because the thunder cracked in the course of the sky, he drove his cock into her and commenced fucking her savagely.

Her ass was banging against him as he rammed his big dick into her. Her tits swayed beneath her as he pounded her repeatedly.

“Fuck… Yes… Fuck… Yes!!!” she screamed to the rhythm of his cock fucking her pussy hard.

He reached around and pinched her nipples… they were swollen and erect from the cold and her arousal. He clamped down hard on one increasing the exciting blend of delight and pain she was feeling.

She was pushing back with every thrust now, her pussy pounding back into his cock anytime he came rushing forward.

“God, i admire that sound!” she yelled as her ass popped against his abs time and again.

His hand left her tits and located her clit as he reached around to tease it’s swollen nub. His other hand still held her hip tightly. His fingers worked her clit quickly while his dick throbbed inside her.

“Oh, God… almost like that!” she screamed.

He could tell she was getting close again. He loved giving her multiple orgasms and prided himself at the nights he had spent making her cum over and over again.

He accelerated his rhythm and rocked his hips forward, giving her his full length, helping her over the threshold. Her breathing was loud and moans came without her realizing it. She got gouder with every thrust and he could feel her getting tighter around him.

“That’s it! Cum for me!” he told her. “Cum all over the place my dick!”

That was all she needed. She loved when he talked dirty and he or she came with a force she rarely felt. Her body quivered because the waves of enjoyment rushed over her.

She couldn’t form words but instead set free and animal-like growl and stretched her arms out wide in front of her, clenching handfuls of grass.

“Ooooooohhh!!! Aaaaaahhh!!!”

But he didn’t stop fucking her… he kept on giving it to her… giving her wave after intense wave… watching her body tense and shudder as she came. Then her hands relaxed and he or she fought to catch her breath. He pulled out of her and sat back to observe her regain her senses.

He thought she would surely want a break now but she looked back over her shoulder at him and her eyes narrowed.

“It’s time with the intention to cum.” She said ominously.

The rain was an entire-on downpour now and she or he appeared like something out of a dream as she crawled toward him on all fours, her wet hair hanging down over her back and the rain splashing off of her back and ass.

All he could do was sit and stare as this woman, the sexiest woman he had ever known crawled seductively toward him… a hunger in her eyes.

She reached him and pounced… pushing him onto his back between their cars. She crawled on top of him and straddled his waist, her pussy hovering over his throbbing, twitching cock. She let her weight rest on him and he felt her dripping pussy grinding against his swollen member.

She bent down and looked him straight within the eyes. “You’re the coolest fuck I’ve ever had. Now it’s my turn to make you cum!”

And with that, she rocked forward after which lowered herself onto him, taking every inch of his dick in a single motion. She wasted no time and began fucking and grinding her pussy into him like a mad woman.

She bounced up and down on his dick and her eyes rolled back in her head as she bit her lip and loved the sensation of his dick so deep inside her. This was his favorite position. She was so tight around him. He could reach so deep inside her. Her tits bounced inches above his face as she tossed her head back in ecstacy.

It was an excessive amount of for him and he could feel the pressure building. “Oooh, I’m close!” he grunted. She started bucking and grinding much more. She was fucking him for all she was worth.

“Hold my hips…” she gasped. His hands gripped her hips tight and guided her backwards and forwards, up and down on his dick. His cock swelled much more inside her, stretching her like she had never felt.

“Ohh, God!” she screamed. “Fuuuckk Meee!!! I’m gonna cum! Cum with me! Cum inside me! Shoot that hot cum deep inside me! Make me yours!” And she or he started shaking as she clamped down hard on his dick.

This pushed him over the sting and he grunted loudly as he shot load after load of hot cum deep into her pussy. They kept on fucking wildly as their bodies shuddered with uncontrollable spasms from the intensity in their orgasms.

Her pussy was clenched tight around his cock, milking it because it spurted inside her. She had never felt so full in her life and wondered if she ever would again.

He pulled a nipple into his mouth as he held her hips tight and slowed her rocking on his cock until they lay there exhausted and gasping for breath. She lay on top of him, her head resting on his chest as they savored that glorious calm that follows such intense pleasure.

The rain tapered off and fell lightly throughout them because the thunder started to slowly fade into the space. He ran his fingers through her wet hair and felt her breathing deeply but peacefully on top of him.

He wanted the night to last forever but knew that portion of the buzz was that it was so fleeting. Soon, they might gather their clothes, come again of their cars, and go home to those they loved. But for now, they thought only of the fantastic way they looked to be made for every other sexually and replayed the moments of pure pleasure of their minds… wondering if there would ever be a next time.