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By (user no longer on site) OP 50 weeks ago
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A true story I wrote. I hope you like it.
I was with my then partner at a friend's wedding. The youngest and last of my closer friends to tie the knot. His dad gave one of those pithy speeches after the meal, concluding with the statement that he's so happy that all of his children are attached and happy with their respective partners.
Well, good for you but I'm not happy, I was thinking. Fuck that. Jesus. I'm imprisoned.
The meal ended and there was a gap until the evening session. Time to go back to the room and freshen up. So we went back to the room. Jen looked at me playfully deceitful, satisfied, in command, like she'd received her affirmation.
I took my jacket off, she removed hers and that silly hat. I took her by the hands, kissed her slowly and wet, free-er than I had for ages, my tongue loose and tickling. Put my hands around her neck, and then back to release the top button on the back of her dress, and unzipping, freeing the tense bust.
I pushed her down, back of her knees on the edge of the bed.
Pulled her dress down at the front, all dark red.
Red bra down exposing her breasts.
Huge. Big nipples. Erect. Time to bite. One, two. One, two. Teeth clenching areolas and pulling them upwards, tight. The pain is thrilling her, she likes the pain of the bite.
My hands on her thighs.
Pushing that dress.
Hem across her pelvis and moving upwards.
Making room.
My nose moving around her black lacy knickers.
Mouth and nose pressed into her, breath permeating, and pussy scent welcoming.
My hands to the side pull the lace straight down to her shins.
My face awaiting the task that begins.
Straight on with the flat tongue.
Come out to play, you big clit.
Eight or nine slow full long licks.
Up and down her piss-scented pussy.
That had seen so many dicks.
That will do for lube.
Trousers down.
Straight into her.
Hot and hard cock.
Lips against her neck, against her lips, against her tits, whilst I prong her hard and deep.
It's fun, isn't it?
My hand on her thick thigh moves round to her ass.
Smack. Right handed.
A quick probe of the hole.
Then two fingers straight up.
Pushing my fingers to feel the rhythm from the fuck of my cock.
Surprise.
She cums with a groan I'd not heard for years. Anal orgasm, almost in tears.
I blew my loud about,
Leaving her quickly,
I really need out.
I rolled to the side, desire satisfied
She looked at me, legs open, eyes now open wide
Then her mouth opened, "I can't remember it ever like that.
What is it Simon?
Why don't you always fuck me like that?"
That was the last time we fucked. |
