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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We roll over and I’m on my back, jasmine above me for the first time. She pulls off my jeans and my boxers just after. I am throbbing. She stares at my erection and without hesitation runs her tongue up my shaft, staring at me intently as she does it. She crawls back up my body and our genitals brush together. It feels electric. Her hard cock slides up mine, she grinds on me, her long hair grazing over my body as she looks down at our pulsing dicks grinding against eachother. She moves up my body and sits up, straddling just below my chest. I look up at her. Her gorgeous long hair frames her delicate features, her smoky intense eyes stare down at me, her full, bee stung lips are moist and parted. She smiles. Her neck is slim and elegant. Her collar bone still enticing. Her flat chest breaths heavily, her hard pink nipples rising and falling with her chest, her ribs showing through when she breathes deep. Her soft skin. Her cute belly button and wide hips. Her throbbing cock. She crawls further up me, I’m fixated on her dick as it approaches. It is soon an inch from my face as she straddles me. I gaze up at her and she gives me another cheeky smile and nod. And again, like watching myself with no actual control, my lips part, my mouth opens and she pushes her hips forwards. Her cock enters my mouth. I open wide and can’t take it far. My mind flashes to the girlfriends that have done this to me. I suck. It is an odd feeling, being so full, something so hard in my mouth. I do what I think would feel good and suck some more, twirling my tongue around the head and sucking on the shaft. Her pre cum tastes salty but not unpleasant and her moans turn me on. I hold her hips and guide her gentle thrusts in to my mouth. I hear her spit. It’s on to her fingers and I feel her hand reach behind her to her ass. I follow her with my hand as I such and join her fingers. They’re covered in slimy spit and they are toying with her ass hole. Together we soak her hole and I begin to push my fingers against it. She moans and I feel her throbbing in my mouth as I do so. One finger eases in. Back and forth, she relaxes, two fingers. She is hairless, waxed, tight, clean, wet and warm. She pulls her cock out of my mouth and climbs down me. She kisses me passionately, her tongue delving in to my mouth, our tongues slide past eachother. ‘I can taste myself on you’ she whispers. She eases down my body and reaching back holds my cock tight. ‘Mmmmm’ she moans in to my ear. Squatting on top of me she pushes my cock against her asshole. She whines gently and I wrap my arms around her and old her. Slowly she sits back further and further. She grips me and whimpers gently as my cock eases in to her ass. I feel her relax as she slides up and down on me. I can also feel her cock pushed against me, drizzling pre cum across my stomach as I fuck her ass. She moves beautifully, grinding on me. I moan and grab at her chest, my palm against her flat tits, holding her up as she bounces. She moans loudly. I feel myself getting harder, pulsing, throbbing. Fuck, I’m going to cum. Jasmine can instinctively tell. She leans in and kisses me on the lips. ‘I want you to’ she whispers. ‘I want you to cum in me’. I grind harder. ‘I’ve got nothing on’ I say, meaning that we have skipped the condoms usually associated with casual sex. ‘It’s ok, I’m safe I promise, and I trust you’ she whispers breathlessly as she grinds harder and faster. I feel overcome by panic, this isn’t a good idea, but it feels incredible. Jasmine is gorgeous and her intense stare as she fucks harder is too much. ‘Cum in me’ she says in to me ear, and obediently I do. I erupt. Such a powerful orgasm, I grip her hips and pull her down, deeper on to me. She moans loudly. I throb, cumming hard and deep in her quivering asshole. She trembles and grips me. We push our lips together, kiss and moan in to each other’s mouths...... |
It was 3am and my head was spinning. Subside Club was open til 6am but I wasn’t going to make it that long. It’s the last place open in the cities underbelly and attracts all sorts as they pour out of the other closing bars and clubs in the hope of extending the night. As the music boomed in the club I queued at the bar for another drink, swaying slightly. I checked my phone, straining to focus. There’s many signs that it’s time to leave on a night out, struggling to read your phone is one. A message from your mate saying he’s headed off home is another. I got to the the front of the bar and ordered anyway. Being alone in a club is a liberating experience, everyone should try it. I made polite conversation with the pretty barmaid. She has a boyfriend , she reveals, but gives me a cheeky smile and a double measure of whisky rather than the single I paid for anyway. She’s nice. People are nice if you are. I look up and down the bar. Appearing next to me, a girl in a body con dress taps her bank card on the marble surface. She’s roughly 26 or so I decide, about 5’5, stood in kitten heels and this amazing, short, figure hugging black dress. Her shoulders and arms are exposed, she’s slim, her collar bone is defined and enticing, her neck is elegant and she flicks back her long dark hair and tucks it behind her ear as she orders. She’s very pretty. Bee stung lips, large dark eyes, scorched with black make-up around them, they are arresting. Striking. She’s definitely come from another club. The whole look is too classy for this dive bar. The booming, outdated heavy rock does nothing for such a classy outfit. She’s here to extend her night, like the rest of us.
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