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mmm I found myself peeking at a particular player the little i was on these past few days…
I was quite taken by the sexy little flash of underboob… love that outfit on her…I just never found the same outfit when I searched on line sooooo…
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As I write this morning…
Emerald Princess.. by two steps from hell
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I'll go even further….hot wild octopus sex…
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I guess its hot and wild… :
I want an image of something wild in the city
Pops use to say…
The older you get the better you get…
unless you are a banana.
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An image of tranquility
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The fact that there’s a highway to hell and only a stairway to heaven says a lot about anticipated traffic numbers.
THE VETTE”
part TwoI was already rock hard from her play,…nobody was in the lot,…it was fairly dark. My truck obscured us from most of the lot view. So I stepped forward close to her and reached down pushing her panties to the side. I rolled a finger into her….god she was soaked….she was in that state
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I felt Amy stiffen as my finger penetrated her. Her slick slit pooled at upon the probe of my fingers. Her excitement had already nearly peaked and she began to move whimpering when I worked that finger into her. I could hear her whisper her little plea.“Oh god,..fuck me now..Fucking use me.”
I needed no encouragement, I unbuckled my belt and ripped the buttons of my 501’s open, releasing my raging hard on and stepping up behind her.
I kicked her legs apart, gripped the back of her neck and pressed her down over the hood….
I grabbed that big thick cock of mine and rolled it against her dripping wet slit as I heard her continued begging whimpers….then pushed myself in.
She came almost immediately as my cock burrowed into her.
Amy’s hands struggled for a grip, her arms outstretched clawing at the metal hood nails raking across the metal fruitless in finding a grip. She pressed up arching in there in that orgasm while I began my flurry of fast and furious thrusts. My hand slipped from her neck and gripped her hair, holding her in that arched position as I felt her juices running down my shaft,..that tight fit, a snug little pussy contracting on my bulk as my fat cock began to race through her.
I slipped into a zone of self absorption in the act, oblivious to everything but our wild momentary union. I am not certain how many orgasms she had in that brief period, but I swear she was nearly screaming and sobbing continuously as I pounded against her little body.
We couldn't have fucked for long before I heard voices which broke the intoxicating moment. I glanced up and saw a group crossing the street to find their car in the lot. The rush of near discovery hit me. I grinded hard into Amy, holding still as I felt a wave of contractions ripple on my bulk. As it passed I pulled back quickly and pulled her up,…weak kneed she crumbled down to her knees, behind the car.
Her reaction caught me totally off guard. Immediately she twisted down there and latched on to my cock and started wildly sucking her juices off me. I gripped the hood of the corvette while she slobbered over my dick, licking along that shaft and began to work over my bulbous head with her tongue. I shuddered in pleasure as her mouth wrapped over me and took me into her mouth. She reached around and gripped my buttocks digging her nails into the muscular flesh as she suddenly deepthroated my cock. I almost lost it feeling my cock slide down into her throat.
Luckily there was that distraction of the small group that were talking and bidding their goodnights.
I just stood there, Amy at my feet, ramming down on my cock feeding on my meat feverishly while I watched the group disperse to their cars. Repeatedly she took me, gagging and slobbering, gasping as she pulled back and collected her breath as drool flowed heavily from her mouth. Again and again she jammed my cock down her throat and dug her nails deeper into my buttcheeks. She was locked into her wild lust for the moment and it was contagious.
As soon as I saw our detractors pulling out of the lot I began to disentangle myself from Amy. There was a momentary pause of protest as I pulled her off my cock, but she stood up quickly. Amy grabbed my hair and pulled me down into a deep wild kiss biting my lip hard as I gripped her hips and lifted her to the hood.
She released the kiss briefly looking at me lustfully as I pressed her legs apart and reached down to her soaked pussy eager to feed her pussy to my cock again. Her hands dipped to my shirt and I was caught off guard as she suddenly ripped my shirt open sending buttons flying everywhere . Again she grabbed my hair and yanked my lips into a hard passionate kiss as one hand raked her fingernails across my pecs.
I shook there,…lost in my inferno of desire.
I wanted her….I needed her.
Impatient as she kissed me, I gave up my fumbling probe and gripped her panties and ripped them apart. As Amy wrapped her legs about me I gripped my thick member and led it back to her heated need. Gripping a hip I set her back upon me and pushed into her. Amy shuddered hard as I re-entered. As my hips began churning, she released her kiss and clung tight.
Then I drilled her
FAST
HARD
In no time Amy was screaming again in an orgasm … a fucking hard orgasm as I felt her dig her nails into my pec and her teeth biting hard on my shoulder. Sheathed again fully into her snug fit I could feel her little pussy cum on me, once,…twice then breaking into in a chain…those contractions, a warmth of liquid flushing about me, and waves of spasms milking me as my thrusts were pounding her,…they set me off quick.
Anchoring my stance I set myself and ground hard and deep into her. I pinned her there, impaled on my bulk as I finished, churning my length into her in a flurry of quick short thrusts until I flooded her in a wildly hard orgasm of my own, blanking out from the intensity as my release pulsed repeatedly in a wave of pulses.I pulled out of her…watched as her pussy dripped of our cum. Amy started to move off the hood and I told her to wait.
She looked at me confused,…still dazed from her orgasms.
I pulled her up into a sitting position…and said…
“Squeeze it out baby”
She gave me a little smirk,…then obliged. I stood there watching, my eyes darting between hers and that sweet slit as she deposited a pool of juices on the hood of the corvette.
Our eyes locked, and I smiled adding “Nicely done Princess.”
I reached out and scooped her off the hood and set her wobbly legged on the ground.
She muttered “God, I am such a mess” as she looked down at her dress. Slavia drenched, it clung to her bosom, her perky nipples jutting against the light fabric. Her hair was disheveled, mascara smeared and I was no better. My shirt flapped buttonless, My pants were wet from the flush of buried squirts from her that had overflowed down. I pulled my pants up and rebuttoned the soaked crotch, then took the torn and tattered shirt off and offered it to her to use to clean herself up with.As she cleaned herself I glanced briefly at my right pec and eyed the deep scratches that wept lightly of blood.
Still in a giddy state of a high I muttered “Gwad,…luv, that was…”
I was lost for an adequate word.
Amy glanced up with that mischievous smirk. Handing me the soiled short she offered,
“Hwat.”
She rose tiptoed to give me a quick kiss, and tugged lightly on my lip which I suddenly realized was swollen and bloody
In that adrenaline filled post coitus high we laughed and gathered ourselves moving quickly to the truck. I helped her in and reached behind the bench seat and grabbed a blanket stored there for her. Then scooted around to the drivers side and clambered into the cab.
With Amy tight at my side in the truck I fired up the engine and we rumbled out of that parking lot, hoping to get clear before anyone connected us to that pool of cum puddled on the hood of the corvette.
Once on the highway the truck roared as I gassed it and we headed off into the night. Amy snuggled tight to me and I felt her fingers eventually drift up and begin playing with the curls of my hair as the other lingered on my thigh. She seemed quite preoccupied in thought as we drove away lost into our own private thoughts.
After a few minutes I felt her lips brush softly on my earlobe and the seductive whisper of her voice.
“So tell me cowboy,…”
“Have you ever fucked anyone in this truck?”
THE VETTE'
Part One:The flashing neon light of the roadhouse washed the stars aside. I took a moment to close my eyes and adjust to the night vision. Taking slow deep breaths I could taste the delicious aroma of charcoaled meat in the air, a lingering hint of wine,…and suddenly the sweet scent of her perfume. Slender fingers entwined with mine and I felt the soft brush of plump lips brush against my cheek.
The soft melody of her whisper made me smile
“Hey you..”
I opened my eyes and looked down into Amy’s beaming eyes sparkling with life. She was gorgeous this night even though dressed in a simple summer dress which hugged her tight lithe frame.
“Hey you,…” I replied, then leaned in to give her a gentle kiss. Her arms reached up and crossed behind my neck as the kiss lingered long and slowly settled into a prolonged caress of lips and tongues locked into sensual foreplay.
I heard her murmur a “mmmm” as she eased herself away and looked up as her fingers twisted and teased the hair at the back of my neck.
“I think I am ready to head back to the cabin for a nightcap and dessert.”
“Oh you are?” I replied, looking down into those mischievous eyes, “I would have thought you quite filled after a meal like that? You have room for dessert? “
She gave me a coy smirk
It was quite clear the atmosphere of my favorite rural roadhouse, with its high backed booths, low lighting and candlelight had worked its magic. The private, quiet intimacy of sharing a meal of prime rib, prawns, and a couple of bottles of wine had set the mood for the night.
“I’ll take that as meaning a more,…filling type of a desert?”
She lifted to her tip toes and gave me a soft kiss. “Take me home cowboy, you’ll find out”
I let my mind wander into the endless possibilities, Murmuring a low “Mmmm” as she eased away and took my hand and led me off to find my truck.
We crossed the road into the dimly lit overflow parking area. The place was a popular local establishment, and had been packed by the time we had arrived. We had been forced to park in the backside of the dirt lot across the street, far back near the edge of the ringing forest where a single lamp hung strung between trees to illuminate the area.
Hand in hand we walked her other hand clasping to my elbow as we strolled through the lot, huddled tight in slow intimacy. The amorous mood led me to consider taking a slower backroad home, one that would wind us to the ridgeline where a pecul;iar little turnoff gave a spectacular view of the valley in the low moon light. One never knew where such a romantic little viewpoint could lead to. My mind flirted briefly with the prospect of a heated passionate episode.
As we rounded the truck I let go of her hand and unlocked the passenger door, fully intending to take advantage of her tight short little sundress hiking up as she climbed up into the cab of the old Chevy Silverado.
I turned about, Amy stood a few feet away, her eyes glued to the car parked next to us.
“What year is this corvette?”
I glanced at the car parked in that last spot before the forest. The sleek black lines of the corvette were unmistakable. The elongated design indicated a classic.
I pondered her question, “Mmmmm,….76’ perhaps”
Amy reached out with her hand, fingertips glancing along the trunks as if erotically caressing it. She turned from me, her legs crossing as she walked in seductive flow continuing that light touch along the lines of the machine.
As she moved around the rear of the car I sighed, closed the truck door and went off to follow her.
As I rounded the trunk of the car she glanced up and asked me, “Have I ever told you about my boyfriend James?
I shook my head no.
She moved along the far side of the car, and my annoyance had turned into a curiosity. There was a curious sexual vibe to the moment. Evident in her movement and fixation. She was on a roll and continued talking. I followed rounding the trunk to join her on the far side. Crossing my arms I leaned against the corvette watching her intently as she continued her story.
“He had a vette' just like this…1976,..black.” She bent down as she reached the passenger door and tried to peer through the windows to look inside.
“And?”
“I dated James a couple years after my breakup. We met at a bar, had a good time and he offered to take drive me home afterwards in his vette', I couldn't refuse “
*I remarked, “Cause it was a corvette?”
Amy giggled, and I added “I am guessing you didn't make it home.”
“Mmm, would that shock you.”
I had to chuckle, “Most women love these classics, something very sexy about a vette’,…like an aphrodisiac.”
Amy was still bent over in her intent to look inside, her little butt hunched out as in her postured struggle to look inside. I pushed off from the car and moved behind her, bent over our hips close to together as aI briefly joined her in a vain effort.
“You won’t see much inside,…just too dark here babe.”
I patted her butt and straightened up as I stepped back. Amy gave up and straightened herself stepping back against me. My arms instinctively wrapped around her little body and she snuggled herself against me.
“So tell me more.” I asked.
Amy confessed that the corvette and speed of the ride had turned her on. A memory which still had some effect because I felt her moving her hips against me as she recounted a rather brief hot steamy summer romance.
“So…” I had to ask the question that was on my mind, “Did you fuck him inside the car?”
Amy laughed, stated it was too cramped, but admitted she had given him a blow job in it. I pressed for the details of that… and she shared her story…all the while rubbing her butt against my crotch. Her movements began to work her magic. My hand drifted up cupping her breast as she gyrated there. With a little gasp she shifted harder against me. Her little body rubbing against me simply escalated my arousal,… and her too. After a while she reached back and I felt her delicate s fingers rubbing my bulge with her hands.
When she was finished I asked her again. “So he never fucked you in the car?
“No, answered that already.”
“That you did,…Obviously you get turned on by these machines,…so….. did he fuck you against it?”
She laughed, “Oh god no,… he was far too particular about keeping it neat and shiny. I Thought he was going to lose it when he ejaculated over the leather seats.”
I muttered, “Fool,..If this was my car I would have had you well fucked before you even got into it.”
The suggested imagery caught her attention. She trembled against me…”Oh?” she seeme to linger her thoughts on my words,…”You'd fuck me good and hard?
“Mmmhmm,”
She reached back and gripped my hip, rolling her hips intently as I heard that distinct change in her tone, “How hard babe? “
I let one hand dip down to her crotch and began massaging against her mons as the other cupped and kneaded her breast. Shoving my engorged bulk against her I whispered slowly into her ear.
“I'd fuck that tight little hole so hard you'd be senseless from the orgasms.”
I could feel that little shiver she'd get when I spoke words that made those little flutters of excitement twitch inside her. She paused,… and then then disentangled herself from my grip. Briefly she turned and backed from me to the side of the corvette. She licked her lips as her own hand dipped between her legs. She turned slowly, eyes never breaking from mine as she slowly,…seductively lifted up the back of her dress to expose me to her tight little ass. That look on her face,…her biting her lip as he rolled there was a come hither look I knew so well.
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