Mag-log inI wanted to squeal, but I knew I couldn’t. I felt myself building toward orgasm with every slick slide. I looked down and watched his thick cock disappearing inside me, then pulling out glistening. My cream coated the entire shaft in shiny streaks, dripping down to his balls with each deep thrust. The filthy, wet sight of my own arousal smeared all over him sent me crashing over the edge.I came hard. My whole body locked tight. I stopped breathing entirely for several long seconds. Desperate to chase the peak even higher, I reached down and pressed two fingers firmly against my swollen clit, rubbing in tight, frantic circles. The orgasm didn’t just crest once. It rolled through me in vicious, overlapping waves…. Two, then three brutal peaks that made my inner walls clamp down like a fist around him. Each spasm milked his length, squeezing so hard I could feel every ridge and vein pulsing against my fluttering walls.Michael groaned low in his throat when he felt me convulsing. The su
It was Wednesday morning, and I looked forward to seeing Michael and Camila at work. I picked out a blue pleated skirt. I loved the way it flowed when I twisted my sexy hips. I decided to wear the tight white blouse I wore to class the night before. I put on some thigh high hose and decided to be a little adventurous.I had bought a red garter belt from Victoria's Secret and decided to put it on with my sexy red satin thong panties. I drove to work and walked in with Camila. Michael walked in wearing his tight biker outfit as usual. It was tight, and I could see all his muscles through it. His biker shorts were tight too, and I found my eyes drawn to his nice packaging. Damn, he was so sexy!"Good morning ladies!" he said."Good.... morning," I said shyly. We had had sex twice and been out on two dates, but for some reason I was still shy and intimidated by him. Maybe it was because he was so much older. He went into his office and closed the door to change.Camila and I worked and an
I sat there feeling nervous, looking at the chair with the stirrups. The doctor came in and greeted me. She was an older woman around 50, attractive for her age. She had the forms I filled out and confirmed some of the information.“How old are you?”“20,” I replied.“And you’re sexually active?”“Yes,” I replied.“Do you have any symptoms that you’re concerned about? Any pain?”“No. I’m really mainly interested in birth control,” I replied. “Well, I do have some soreness after sex. Is that normal?”“It can be. I’ll examine you,” she said. She told me to sit in the exam chair. I nervously complied and put my legs in the stirrups with my legs open as she put on exam gloves. She looked between my legs and said, “Oh, you’re not a big fan of hair, are you?” smiling.“No, not really,” I laughed. She gently spread my labia and examined my vulva thoroughly.“Everything looks okay so far. I’m going to look inside your vagina and examine your cervix. I have to use a speculum for that. It’s goi
I left and drove to the club to meet Michael. I parked and walked up. He was out front and greeted me. He went to kiss me on the lips, but I turned slightly, so the kiss landed on my cheek. I guess it felt a little strange to me, since not even 24 hours earlier, another man had been fucking me.He held me and said, “What’s wrong?”I smiled nervously and replied, “Nothing.” He went to kiss me again, and this time I let him. I had forgotten just how amazing his lips felt. They were just the right amount of fullness and softness. I loved how he kissed me. We went inside and found a small high bar table. He pulled out the chair for me, and I sat.We chatted for a couple of minutes about his trip. He said it was all work and so boring, just meetings. Nothing like my trip, I thought to myself. I took a cigarette and lighter out of my purse. Michael took the lighter from me and lit my cigarette. He looked toward the bar and saw an opportunity to order. He asked if I wanted that same drink he
He stopped and reached down and put his thumb on my clitoris like before and pressed. My orgasm peaked and peaked over and over! Where did he learn to do that!!?? Finally, it stopped. I looked down and saw so much more cream! I had creamed all over his pubic hair! I realized I had started to produce so much more of this white creamy stuff. When I was younger, I didn’t notice it so much. Maybe my hormones were changing?He sat up and put his arm around me. He lifted me up effortlessly and laid me back down on my back. He lay on top of me between my spread legs. His face buried between my pale milky boobs. He kissed my cleavage and sucked my puffy nipples. Biting and squeezing gently.Then he went down on me. Right to my still very creamy pussy. He really knew what he liked! He spent a lot of time down there. Licking and sucking my clit and labia. I never imagined a man would love to eat pussy so much! I didn’t mind at all though, because it felt amazing!I almost came a couple of times
He whispered in my ear, “Yes, baby,” in his thick Cuban accent. He turned my hips, so I faced away from him, spooning me. He reached around and caressed my breasts firmly yet gently, my puffy nipples between his fingers. The feel of his strong weightlifter hands squeezing my delicate breasts turned me on tremendously.He reached down and slid his hand under my thigh. He lifted it up and shoved one knee between my legs, holding them open. He reached down and maneuvered his dick between my legs, found my vagina, and pressed the head right against the opening.I arched my back and pressed my ass back against him. His dick slipped effortlessly into my pussy all the way to the hilt. “Ohhhhhhhh… Ohhhh… fuck!” I gasped, caught off guard at how good it felt. I was the wettest I had ever been.He started to fuck me in short little taps, squeezing my tits. I squeaked a little with each thrust. His dick felt amazing. Spank spank spank as his pelvis tapped my firm young ass, just quick little tap







