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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This was the only time Charlotte and I met. It was a spur of the moment thing, we both happened to be free on a Sunday evening and thought 'why not?'. We'd met on a hookup site so both knew we were primarily on the lookout for a shag. Messages had been exchanged, she'd shown me her big tits from work and I'd sent back pictures of my cock in return. Bit of phone sex, mutual masturbation. That's where we were at.
We met around 7pm and after a couple of drinks in the first pub we took a walk to another. We sat in the deserted beer garden at a picnic bench table, close together. The conversation had been flitting around sex all evening and we got on to talking about how much I liked her tits. They were massive, definitely more than a handful each, with light brown saucer-sized areolas and perfect gumdrop nipples. The type you could lose yourself in between for hours, days.
She was wearing a low cut black top and we'd both been aware how much I had been staring at her dark, inviting cleavage. It was quiet in the garden. I told her I couldn't wait to get my hands on her tits. She said I didn't have to wait if I didn't want to, leaning forward towards me so her top gaped down.
I checked around. All quiet. I looked at Charlotte and she bit her bottom lip as I reached forward and into her clothing. My hand found it's way under her right breast and I felt her soft skin mould around my fingers as I lifted it free of her bra and top. I stared at the beautiful sight, touched her nipple and felt it harden under my fingertips and in the cool night air. |
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Another glance. Still alone with her. She brushed her hair out of the way and reached forward to stroke my cock through my jeans. I held her tit up and brought her nipple into my mouth. A long, hard suck made her moan low and long. I bit it gentle and she gasped. She has told me it had been 2 years since she'd had sex and her reaction gave me no reason to doubt it. The atmosphere was electric. I kissed her hard, my tongue filling her mouth. She broke off a pushed me backwards, pluuing out her other boob and offering them up to me, telling me to suck them both.
If we'd been interrupted at that point I don't think we would have stopped. I sucked on her nipples like they were my only source of life and Charlotte gasped and breathed light, sharp breathes. I'm sure she orgasmed at least once. It was intense but I needed more. I had to be inside this woman. I grabbed her hand and pulled her up, she was still tucking her tits away as we ran out of the beer garden and away. |
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When you set off for a first date, no matter how flirty the buildup, you never imagine that a couple of hours in that you'd end up behind some bins in an alley, pulling frantically and desperately at each others clothes. Yet here we were. We were kissing each other with such passion I could hardly tear myself away to look for a suitable spot but I found a secluded, recessed doorway and pushed Charlotte against the brickwork. She looked at me with hunger, an animal yearning in her eyes and said 'I want you inside me'. I held her at arms length, my hand on her chest and told her 'All in good time.'
I pulled down her top and exposed her tits once more, and she unclipped her bra to wriggle out of it. Though the light was fading I could still make her out clearly. Auburn hair with a slight curly cascaded onto her shoulders. Her green eyes wide, awaiting my instructions and her wide mouth with full lips being moistened nybher tongue in nervous flicks. Her breasts were truly magnificent. Heavy and round, her nipples stood high and proud and i was happy to see silvery stretch marks. I love seeing details like that on a woman's body, things that tell a story, that draw you in, that may be seen as vulnerabilities and imperfections but are beautiful when exposed to you. Her breasts didn't sag but hung beautifully, inviting me to touch. I had to work hard to resist.
'Put your hand in you knickers' I told her, and she kept eye contact whilst sliding a hand between her waistband and her soft tummy. Charlotte was a big girl, which I liked. Huge tits often come with a big bum and mum tum and that's exactly what I had been attracted to in her. Her pale belly flashed at me as she obeyed my command and put her hand down and touched herself. |
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