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graceless passion, satisfying encounter
Posted:Nov 3, 2018 9:48 pm
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 2:4 pm
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We mixed a few too many drinks at his place, chatting and sharing stories while letting the alcohol relax our bodies and cool our nerves. I was nervous, but excited. I hadn’t been with anyone in a while and a million fuzzy thoughts were tumbling through my brain. Was I attractive to him? How far could this go? Was my overnight parking permit up to date for this neighborhood?

My thoughts turned to white noise when he abruptly took my head and deeply kissed me. He pulled away for air, smirked at my surprised face, and went in for another kiss before inviting me to the bedroom. A voice that seemed to come from me whispered an eager confirmation and I followed him down the hall. The second we reached the room his hands were pulling my top up and over my head. I laughed in surprised and pulled my tank top off to follow. He pushed me down to the bed and kneeled over me, coming in for another make-out session. His hands were immediately at my breasts, kneading them through my black bra.

I reached down to pull at his shirt, which was tucked into his pants far too deeply. I tugged at it, but it wouldn’t move. I whined into his mouth and he pulled away, sitting up to pull the shirt off himself. Bare-chested, he flopped down onto his back and I crawled up to meet his mouth again with my own. I ran my hands over his soft chest and belly and found his belt buckle. I fussed with it, fumbling until I could yank it from his belt loops. I followed suit with the buttons of his pants, but realized I couldn’t get much farther with his ass holding things down. He was on top of things, though- he reached down and gracelessly wiggled out of the rest of his clothes. I thanked him for the help and ran my hands down his chest, across his soft belly, and around to squeeze his ass. I kissed his cheek, and he rolled his eyes. I kissed his chest, then his belly, and he hummed his approval. I kissed his thigh and took a moment to take in the view of his slowly-hardening dick.

It wasn’t massive - maybe even on the small side, but that was exactly what I needed. I took it in my hand and gave it a few strokes before kissing the head. He groaned reached down to caress my shoulder. I draped my arm across his belly and licked along his shaft. It was a perfect size to get back up to speed on dick-sucking. His penis fit nicely inside my mouth, which I ran my tongue across its surface and sucked. I bobbed my head, enjoying the feeling of his dick continue to harden under my ministrations. HIs hand continued to pet at every part of me that he could reach. My jeans still on, he ran his fingers under the fabric before running up my back to stroke and play with my hair. His loud sighs and grinding hips gave me confidence, and I doubled down on twirling my tongue about the leaking head and sucking deeply with my tongue rubbing flat against the shaft. His dick throbbed and twitched and his groans turned to growls. His hand was deep in my hair, splayed across my skull. He was not pushing me, but eagerly following the bobbing of my head. He came in my mouth with a shout, the salty cum spurting into my mouth. No-one had ever cum in my mouth up to this point. I’m not sure why I was taken by surprise, but still managed to swallow everything he unloaded.

His cock now softening, I pushed myself away and collapsed on my back to his side. He chuckled and commented on his surprise at my swallowing. I laughed and curled into his side. We laid like that for a few minutes. I was a little cold without my shirt and was drawn to burrow into the nearest warm thing. He reached over and dragged me up to lay across his chest. His hands reached around my back and unsnapped my bra. He tugged the straps down my shoulders, and I helped him remove the material. My large, soft tits were finally pressed to his chest, skin-to-skin. His hands slipped between the two of us and cupped my breasts. He squeezed and rubbed, my nipples rock-hard and sensitive to every motion. I lifted myself from his chest, letting him play with my breasts as they hung between us. He rolled my nipples between his fingers, pinching them. I flinched and he whispered a “whoops,” letting up on the pressure. I smiled and arched my back, pressing my tits into his chest again. He hugged me tightly and flipped us over onto my back. I coughed with the sudden weight of his body on mine. HIs mouth was on mine in a flash, his tongue aggressively invading my mouth. One hand found my tit and squeezed hard, pressing me deep into his mattress. The other hand yanked at the fly of my jeans. I scooted my ass around under him, his weight too great to lift my hips. He got the point quickly and rose to his knees. He took the waist band of my jeans and panties together and swiftly pulled them right off. He mercifully left my socks, and my cold feet were thankful. He pushed my leg to the side and caressed my thighs. My heart raced, suddenly self-conscious. His fingers rubbed at my mound and the butterflies in my chest went wild. He spread my lips and gently ran fingers along my labia. I was so wet, his fingers must have been drenched. His fingers continued to roam, spreading my juices over my pussy. He rubbed and stroked, and dipped a finger into my hole. I gasped and he looked up at me, asking if I was ok. I nodded eagerly and he shoved his finger back into me. He was finger-fucking me, hard. A second finger joined the first, and the thumb of his other hand began fiddling with my clit. I was getting into it. His fingers rammed my hole, loosening up my tight hole. I was starving for a cock. I need him to fuck me. I begged for just that and he looked up in surprise. Already? He snatched a condom out of nowhere and rolled it onto his already-hard dick. He yanked me down by the hips, surprising me with his strength. He ground his dick against my mound. He rubbed his dick along my pussy, getting it nice and wet. He leaned down over me and slowly pushed his dick towards my entrance. I groaned and relished the sensation. I love that moment when a hard dick bumps about at my vagina, seeking its target. He found the target moments later, and thrust all the way into me. I gasped. I had forgot the feeling of a rock hard dick inside of me. It was amazing. He didn’t take too much time to enjoy the moment. He pulled back and rammed back into me. He pounded at my pussy like a jackhammer. He ground himself into me for a moment, grinding my clit. I ground back up at him and he wrapped himself around me, resuming the eager fucking. His small dick pounded me like an eager rabbit, and my clit was on fire. I knew I was about to cum; I slid my hand between our chests and grasped my breast. He noticed, sat up, and gripped my other breast while fucking me into the bed. My orgasm hit me hard and fast, nearly forcing his dick out for keeps. I was gasping for air, enjoying the glow while he slowed to take in the view. He sucked at my breast, making my nipples hard again with his tongue.

When I had bought my breath, he pulled out of me. My vagina felt empty and sore. He crawled back and demanded I roll over. I looked back at him and he unceremoniously yanked my hips into place at in front of his still-hard cock. I heard the sound of squishing and his lube-covered dick was suddenly at my ass. I barely had time to register my curiosity before the head of his dick was in my ass, followed by the rest of it. He was deep in my ass. His pounding from earlier resumed. He gripped my soft hips and pounded me into the bed. It was hard to keep a grip on the bed in front of me - I was pushed up the bed by his forceful humping until I could brace myself against the headboard. I could finally push back against his brutal fucking. It was then that his thrusts become even more aggressive as he began to grunt with each thrust. He slowed down, until he finally howled and rammed his pulsating dick one last time deep into my ass.

He collapsed onto my back and gasped for breath while I soaked in the heat of his body underneath him. He dick twitched and softened, still inside of me. I savoured the moment, feeling my own juices slick between us. He held onto me, relaxing while his dick slipped out of me. Eventually, we unglued ourselves from each other. I was starting to feel the effects of my pounding, my holes sore and tingling. We dragged on our clothes and I headed out.
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A quicky in the garage
Posted:Jan 9, 2018 5:56 pm
Last Updated:Oct 8, 2018 6:21 am
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Garage

She leaned on the hatchback of the car in front of her, checking the time on her ph again. It had felt like a chilly eternity since she jogged out to the dark garage behind the house she was dogsittting, but in reality it had been only a few minutes. It was just about time. She was nervous, but wet with arousal. There was a noise outside - she jerked, startled, and recognized the sound of some pulling up into the empty space beside the structure. Adrenaline pumping, she pulled open the hatchback and crawled into the space left by the flattened passenger seats. On her knees now, she curled her torso down and presented her round ass. She was still wearing a loose top, jean shorts and leggings. No need to risk the smallest chance of mooning unexpected homeowners.

The side door creaked open and she could see the shadow of a man slip in through the moonlight flooding through. The door shut behind him and the garage was dim again. She heard him quickly cross to her and his hands gripped her rear. He ran his palms up and down her back, around to her soft breasts, back down to trace her thighs and calves. She arched her back and raised her ass in readiness.

The fingers stroking her thighs spirited back up to the waistband of her shorts and leggings, gripped tightly, and yanked them down over her cool, round flesh. She was exposed now, pussy open and glistening for him to see. He pushed the fabric a little further down and followed suit with his own jeans. She felt his hands resume their grip on her wide hips and she was roughly pulled and angled into position. Her vagina was still soaking wet from anticipation, but now the juices were getting cold in the night air. She was growing impatient and cold when she felt his hard dick suddenly probing at her hole. He slid his member up and down, dragging against the length of her slit, momentarily nudging her eager clit. She gasped, and tried to spread herself further open for his access, within the constraints of the clothing now hobbling her.

He continued rubbing his dick up and down her pussy, gathering her juices and lubing himself up. Soon satisfied, he gently pressed the head at her hole. They both groaned as he eased just inside of her, only to pull out. He pushed again, a little further, and backed out until his head was just at the horizon of her tightness. That when he grabbed her hips and yanked her back onto his dick. He buried himself to the hilt inside of her with a yell and she cried out with shock.

Firmly planted inside of her, he swiveled his hips a little, grinding into her. She marveled at the sensation of his rock-hard cock making room for itself inside of her. He shifted, drawing away a little, then rooted right back inside. He began to fuck in earnest then, fucking her like some sort of animal. He pushed and pulled at her hips as he pounded, slamming her hips back to meet him with every thrust. He pounded mercilessly, and she made little yelp with every slap of his balls against her mound. His dick rooted about inside of her, finding new angles with every jab. Her arms were sed out in front her, barely able to get a hold on the floor of the car as she was fucked like a toy. She folded her left arm under her forehead, finding her balance and protecting her skin from the rough fabric carpeting the floor. Her other arm snaked under her, finding her own breast to squeeze, She wanted to cum as soon as he did, and a little from her nipples were just the key. Her nipples were hard, and she pinched . A jolt of pleasure ran straight from the hard bud to her clit, and her orgasm was well on its way.

He fucked her like he fucked his hand when he was a . Her pussy was so warm and tight, gripping his cock like a vice. He felt like he was fucking a vacuum; her hole resisted every time he pulled away, and sucked him back in with every thrust. He couldn’t control himself - he had to jackhammer her cunt like it was going to be taken away. He could feel his orgasm rising, and her gasps and cries in front of him were getting higher and more desperate.

She could feel his pounding reaching his climax - it was speeding up, and the tool inside of her was getting impossibly harder. She concentrated on the feeling of his balls slapping against her flesh, the tingling line of pleasure riding between her nipple and her clit. Her orgasm hit her like a brick wall. Her pussy convulsed and clamped down on his tool, milking into a climax of his own. He rammed himself deep into her own final time and they both felt his dick jerk and throb inside of her. She gasped for air, still gripping her breast like it was the only thing keeping her grounded. He leaned heavily into her, resting her head on the frame of her hatchback.

They stayed like this for a few minutes, catching their breath while her juices began to cool again as they ran down her thighs. He pushed away from her and dragged his now limp dick with him. She nearly yelped with the sensation of his cock dragging out of her abused hole. She pushed herself to rest on her side, wincing as she stretched her hips. She glanced down at the shape of him in the dim garage, where he was pulling his pants back up. He zipped his fly and looked down at her. He gave her ass a farewell slap and strode back out to his car.

She stayed there for a few more minutes until she decided she was getting too cold. She slid out of the car, pulled up her tights and shorts together, and stepped back into her boots. She felt sticky and sore; it was time for a nice shower.
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bus business
Posted:Jan 8, 2018 9:06 pm
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2018 11:50 pm
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A long time ago I had a window seat and the man who ended up next to me was well into his 60's. We were only a few hours into the trip when he quietly took my hand and placed it on his dick. I was too shocked to do anything but stare at him for the first few seconds - he winked at me and pressed my hand into his clothed erection. I didn't know what to do, but I was certainly curious about what could happen, so I let him use my hand to slowly rub his dick through the material. After a minute of rubbing he let me go, unzipped and placed my hand on his dick, now only covered by his underwear. I began to rub him myself, but I didn't really know what to do other than stroke along the still-hardening shaft. He leaned his head upon the top of mine and put his arm around my shoulders, rubbing my other arm while i quietly jerked him off. I felt for the hole in his underwear and slid my fingers through to contact skin.

I didn't want to make too much noise from the all the motion, so I simply spread my hands across his shaft and head and rubbed in a circular motion. The hand around my shoulder slipped under my tank top and massaged my left breast and I could feel him breathing faster and deeper. He finally tensed and painfully gripped my tit and I felt his dick spasm in my hand. Overwhelmed, I snatched my hand out of his pants and pressed myself into the corner of my seat.

Later, I thought he had dozed off and I was starting to fall asleep myself when I felt him lean over and wrap his arm around me again, pulling me to lean against him. This time it was his hand unbuttoning my pants and slipping down to rub my crotch. His fingers worked themselves deeper and further until he was cupping my cunt. I felt his middle finger press a little ways into me and I flinched. His free hand went back to work squeezing my tit while his pulled his other hand a little further up and began to rub my pussy and clit. He alternated between circling my clit and pushing that finger back into me. I couldn't believe what was happening- was both terrified and incredibly aroused.

I could feel myself getting wet as he slid more fingers into me. I was shaking and tense, not quite sure if I should let myself cum, but it just felt so damn good. Finally, with his fingers playing with my nipple and the others quickening over my clit, I had to let myself go and held my breath while I crashed into an orgasm. He slowed his movements, but held me there with one hand holding my breast and the other my cunt for practically the rest of the trip, occasionally squeezing my boob or cunt, or briefly sliding a finger back into my pussy. When the bus arrived at my stop I didn't wait to see if he was getting off - I just ran like hell to my parents' car.
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Watching Oscar
Posted:Feb 21, 2016 9:16 am
Last Updated:May 31, 2021 5:30 pm
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Being a professional pet-sitter has its perks. There’s this one particular household that goes away for one week a year, leaving me to live with their male hound. I look forward to this gig all year long, hoping they never decide to save their money and go for a stay-cation instead. It’s the same thing every time I first get in. Oscar greets me at the door, tail wagging, dancing about my feet. I’m already wet at this point, having been anticipating our date for 51 weeks.

I let oscar out to have a little run in the yard while I drop my stuff in the bedroom and throw an old blanket on the floor. I come back down, let him back in and give him some water to drink. God knows what he gets into outside when I’m not looking. I tap my thigh and head back up to the bedroom, Oscar at my heels already tripping me up with his nose working his way between my legs even through my jeans. We head into the bedroom and I close the door behind us.

I take off my jeans and panties, my shirt, and my bra. I kneel on the floor and Oscar is immediately tasting the salt on the back of my shoulder. He eagerly lapps at my exposed skin, tickling me and sending jolts of arousal straight to my pussy. I hold off as long as I can, savoring his tongue bath. Finally I lean back, lay down and spread my legs. He’s between them in a flash, his nose instantly pressed into my cunt while his tongue runs up my slit frantically. He digs into my hole, his nose scrunching up against my mound while he tries to stretch his tongue deep inside my hole. His lips pull back occasionally and allows his teeth to rub against my sensitive clit. I don’t want to cum too fast, but there’s little stopping him.

I angle up my hips to encourage his to wander a little lower and his tongue is soon exploring my anus. I get chills from the sensations overwhelming me, Oscar now has his belly on the floor while he hungrily extracts my juices like a frantic beast. I’m having trouble controlling myself and know I’m going to cum soon. I’m gasping and kneading my own breasts, it’s time to get Oscar to finish the job. I angle my hips back down and Oscar finds my clit directly in his path of destruction. He goes to town, lapping in every direction while I scream and cum with overwhelming force. Oscar keeps going to town, but my clit is now too sensitive for his rough, strong tongue. I’m gasping as I turn over and arch my back, presenting my ass to him. He doesn’t miss a beat and digs away, letting me melt into his relaxing, slowing licks while I come down from my orgasm. He licks me until I’m clean, then curls up next to me until it’s time to rise and clean myself up.
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handy visit
Posted:Sep 21, 2014 10:54 pm
Last Updated:Dec 14, 2018 8:38 am
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I sat in our dark alley near my garage waiting until he strolled up, stopping when he found me propped in the shadows against the cinder blocks. he sat next to me and shyly mumbled my Adult FriendFinder name and I shyly confirmed. He seemed to take a moment to build up the nerve, and then crept a hand up to my breast to have a nice feel while his lips found mine. I pressed my tit into his hand while i explored his mouth. Another hand found my other breast and played with my hard, nervous nipples while I toyed with his shirttails. It wasn't long before my fingers found their way to his zipper and i was gently easing his dick out of its confinement. It hardened quickly as I gave it some attention with my stroking hand, the other pressing his hands harder to my breasts and nipples. I worked faster and harder as his breathing sped up and his fingers began to bruise my d-cup flesh and make me think my nipples would be sore in the morning. I kept pumping and his mouth wandered to my cleavage to meet the hand that were now exploring under the fabric. His breath turned into a -like strangled cry as his dick spasmed and spurted in my hand. We sat for a little longer with his hands and face buried in my chest, waiting as his dick softened between my fingers. Finally he unwrapped himself and headed back down the alley and I took myself inside to clean up.
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