
She was caressing my dick and laughing with me, she seemed to be very experienced in this kind of sex. I put my hand deep into her narrow red skirt and stroked it with my fingers, I felt that there were several hairs there, and my hand attacked her “sister”, which was slightly wet, so soft and tender. She was still talking to me, continuing her caresses. We had a second conversation.
“Is this your first time?”
“I …… I ……” I didn’t answer positively.
“So there was? How old was it to have sex with that woman?”
“Well …… well ……” I still stammered.
“Ouch! Relax, you’re still like this even after my ‘sister’ has been touched by you. Relax, if you did that every time you did it with your wife, wouldn’t she be pissed off?” She corrected me.
“Seriously? I did it with one of my classmates, a girl named Hoshi, when I was seventeen.” I reveled in the tenderness of that time, my consciousness blurring as I recalled Hoshi’s babbling moans.
“How does it feel? Did it feel so good?” She grabbed my shaft and vigorously either grabbed or caressed it.
“Hee! Of course there is. She is, beautifully ……”
“Now what?”
“She left with someone else. I thought she was a very innocent girl, but I can’t imagine ……” I sighed.
“Is that why you came to me?”
“That’s pretty much what it was. I’ve been completely and utterly introspective from start to finish, and I just couldn’t figure out what it was about me that upset her, and I’m guessing it was probably ‘this’, so I came to you.”
“How many years since the breakup?”
“Break up? It’s been a year! I had sex with her a few times before we broke up, thinking that I could fix her. Isn’t chastity what women value most? You haven’t seen her, she’s so beautiful, so delicate, so …… “At the thought of this, my penis hardened.
She changed her grip on my shaft a bit, she held it and rubbed it slowly up and down.
“I’ve been teasing you for so long and I can’t even compare to you fantasizing about it?” She moved in front of me and stuck her tongue out and licked my dry lips, “So you’re only eighteen this year? I’d love to get a taste of what it’s like to have sex with a minor. Would you like me to suck your ……?” She asked me.
“Don’t, I’m not used to it.” I shook my head firmly, “Fantasy gives me more excitement.”
Chiffon went cold, and my cock went limp, falling back against my belly, the glans showing some beyond the skin.
“Fantasize about what you can do?” She grabbed my hand and pressed it against one of her breasts through her shirt, “Touch me and I’ll do whatever you want.” She moved lewdly.
I peeled off her blouse, her breasts were exposed in the black top, and it turned out that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I removed her narrow skirt and the black triangle stood out in stark color against her pale body. “I’m going to stick it in and breach her undefended city.” I muttered.
She grabbed mine with one hand, let go, it hung down, she repeated it again, my dick was getting hard, she said as she did it, “You’re the youngest I’ve ever had sex with.”
It stood like a large tree amongst the grass and I felt the time had come for me to roll over and press her to the surface of the bed.
“Take it easy, I’m not going to run away, look at you monkeying around.”
I braced her legs apart and pressed them forward. Her pussy was already almost wet, her rosy pussy was tempting my big snake to enter her hole, “What are you still doing? Get on it!” She urged me on.
I moved mine to her and inserted it. I gave it a few tentative strokes first and she gradually aroused low. It doesn’t matter how experienced a woman is, if a man sticks it in, she’ll scream. I made sure to make her moan like crazy, recognizing that I was strong and fierce.
“Hoo…… hoo……,” I gasped. My movements were slow at first, gradually I sped up.
“Hmm …… ah …… hmm …… vigorously a little …… lads …… Vigorously” I increased my strength, the burning fire of lust inside me was burning me as if it was going to consume me.
I began to fantasize, fantasizing that I was openly making love to her in the middle of a noisy crowd; fantasizing that I was making love to her in space; fantasizing that I was making love to her in a cold, windy mountain stream; fantasizing that I was …… so comfortable as if I were going into a lubricated cavern in my lower body. Withdrawing, such a pleasurable and exciting feeling.
“Ahhhhhh……faster……move more……stretch faster… …faster……faster……” she gasped.
“It must have been a couple hours!” In my head I was piloting an airplane, my hands gripping the joystick while my lower body pushed against her dead hard. She screamed in all directions and cried for me to spare her, she couldn’t take the force of my thrusts and that hard-as-steel cock. She screamed wildly, stirring up the primitive animal desire inside me, I accelerated topping her, plugging her, raping her, fucking her, fucking her, a kind of purely animalistic wildness rose in my heart, the plane continued to fly, up, up, up, up …… Suddenly the propellers exploded, and the plane crashed to the ground at once.
“Fuck! Damn it, why don’t you pull out first if you’re going to cum!” She cursed loudly.
I came back to reality from the fire & smoke billowing out of the airplane and was busy making amends to her.
“Hmph!” She replied with slight anger, “I just took your money to sleep with you, I didn’t say I was going to have a baby for you.”
She kicked me out of the room who was still inside her, but in a state of disarray. She put her legs down and sat up, and after glancing at the clock on the wall, she took a piece of paper that was sitting on the bedside table, wrote a few words, and opened her mouth:
“50 Seconds. No wonder your girlfriend ran off with someone else ……”