This is a true
story, with embellishments of course.
When I was in
college I dated a lot. A lot. I don’t know why it was so easy,
maybe because it
was the 80’s, maybe it was something else.
Anyway, I had been dating some of Chrissy’s
friends and following
the third date rule. I should tell you about Chrissy. She was a
tall,
willowy blonde with a great rack, waist and ass. Unfortunately
she was a butter-face. I am
a little ashamed now that I didn’t pay
attention to her sooner. It was just that face.
One day Chrissy
invited me to go to the hot springs with her. She picked me up in
her car and
we drove off to the mountains to enjoy a nice soak. It
was just the two of us, but I went with
the flow. When we arrived
the main springs were busy so we went to a nearby, within
earshot, small pool. It was warm enough and deep enough and out of sight, but
just barely.
Chrissy removed her clothing and revealed just how
gorgeous her body was. Hollywood
gorgeous, when her girls came into
view, they were perfect. Full and pert, nipples already
hard, the rounded curve of them was so inviting. I looked down at her tummy,
it was the
crown of her slim little waist, the curves of it made
those sexy lines that pointed south to her
blonde bush. It was the
80s. Did I mention her legs? Long and slim with cute little pointy
knees ending in these delicate feet and cute nail-painted toes.
As I removed my
clothing her eyes stayed riveted on my crotch area. I think her
girlfriends
had been talking. I used to go free bird in those days
so little me popped out as soon as my
jeans were undone. I’m not
that huge but, I am 7 inches long and big enough around that
a girl
can’t fit her hand around me unless she squeezes. So, in any case,
most women find
me adequate, I wasn’t erect yet and after a few
seconds I told her that my face was “up
here” with a laugh. She laughed too and remarked that her face was “up here” too. Did I
mention that she had a beautiful body?
We sat down in the
pool, the sounds of the party drifting over. She scooted closer. We
chatted
about nothing for a little while before I started to want
some of that. Immediately, my cock
began to swell with anticipation.
She laughed and asked me, what is happening down there?
I told her
I wanted to hold her tits, then I reached my hand over while she
willingly arched her
back to bring them into position. Her girls
were a marvel to behold and she responded when I
cupped one in my
right hand, she made a little gasp and a small moan. They were nice
and
full, firm without a hint of sag even though they were a large C
cup. I felt encouraged by her
moaning and the way her nipples puffed
up. By now my cock was at full mast and touching
that beautiful
thigh of hers. She reached over and touched it in her soft hand.
She moved her
fingers from the top to the bottom as if checking its
full length. Then she grasped it lightly like
she was feeling its
girth. I began kissing her breasts and let my hand fall to the top
of that
curly blond bush and pushed down a little. She began
stroking me at the base of my bone
and her legs began to part. Her
mouth did so to and she started to lean in a southerly
direction.
When I was young I
used to masturbate before my dates to make sure I lasted during the
inevitable outcome. This time I had neglected my duty, I told
Chrissy not to get too friendly
down there or I was likely to go off
;) She smiled saying, “Packing a full load, are we?”. Then
she
told me that she wanted to sit on something really big! She did stop
stroking though.
I told her that
there was a party just over there. She said, “I don’t care
much.”. I told her,
“Chrissy, there’s something I want to hide
deep inside of you. She looked deep into my eyes
and lifted my
hungry cock. Her eyes were the most intense color of blue and her
look was
intense as she moved to straddle me. She guided me toward
her hot and yielding pussy. She
moved the head around a bit to get
her pubes out of the way and with a deep sigh took all of
me with a
single stroke. She was so wet that it was dripping, but so tight, it
felt like heaven to
plunge again and again. I was squishing her
tight round ass and cupping those beautiful
breasts in my hands while
we fucked. In and out, out and in.
I noticed a cute
young woman watching from behind a tree. Her one hand was inside her
bikini top and from the look on her face the other one was in the
bottom. Later I found her
number behind that tree. That is another story.
Pretty soon Chrissy
began making these mewing sounds and her fucking became more and
more
intense. She was starting to fuck with meaning. I was barely
holding back as it was,
and this was just too much, so I let go with
my full load, pumping pulse after pulse deep into
her unprotected
womb. She stopped and stayed penetrated while my hard-on slowly
subsided.
We were having some
sweet pillow talk when I started swelling again. She felt me growing
inside of her and began to move her hips softly, grinding just a bit
so that her clit was getting
some stimulation. By now the bikini
girl had a friend who was watching with great interest.
When
Chrissy’s eyes were closed I gave them a wink and grin. The
thought of these two girls
watching was making me very excited. I
wanted to see them kiss, but I didn’t. I wanted to
make sure that
I stayed hard and strong long enough to make Chrissy feel fully and
completely satisfied. I was pretty sure she had cum with me the
first time, but I wanted to be
certain. Pulling Chrissy down, I
began kissing and humming on her puffy nipples. With one
hand I was massaging her butt, with the other I was cupping the breast that I
was nibbling on.
Chrissy was responding well, whispering
encouragement into my ears. “I’ve never been
fucked like this before!”, you are so hard”, “you are so big!”. She stuck her
tongue in my ear
and started licking to the rhythm to our fucking.
The first girl,
named Pat, as I found out later, had long blonde hair down to her
ass. Her ass
was wonderful, set beneath a beautiful narrow waist and
behind well defined razor hips. Her
chest was almost flat, they were
about the size of a fried eggs, sunny side up. Still, she was a
full
gown woman of 23. She later told me that nobody ever complained
about the size of her
breasts. I can see why, Pat was adventurous in
the sack, skilled at the art of love, and her
face was elven in its
beauty.
Back to Chrissy, her
pleasure was consuming her, her back was arching, hair swinging
wildly
in her passion. She was truly cumming now. Chrissy was
struggling to remain quiet, so as
not to draw attention to us in our
naked passion. Still little sounds kept escaping around the
edges.
I too began to cum for the second time filling her again with hot
slick seed. There was
no question now, Chrissy was in the full
throws of a massive orgasm. When we were finished
the voyeur girls
began sneaking off before Chrissy noticed them.
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