Restoring The Smallest Clockwork

Parking lot flirtation

We hit it right off. She likes me, she isn't hiding it.

I lean forward and stare at her alluring eyes for a minute. My my she’s beautiful. She leans on in. Our first little kiss. I like it.

The rugby world cup is going on. We were at a club house. RSA is about to make a try. Nobody notices us.

I whisper, "Let's head to the car." She smiles kisses me again. I guess that's her way of saying YES.

We're at the trunk of the car kissing. My hands make their way up the short skirt, her skin is silky smooth. I grab a butt cheeks. I can't seem to let them go.

She does the kinkiest thing. Whilst staring at me longingly, her fingers slide into her pussy. She does three quick thrusts pulls her hand to her mouth then licks her finger. She does it again. This time we fight for the finger. Fukin sweet.

I pull the back door open. I loosen my belts and lie on the back seat. She pulls her dress up, slides the underwear to the side, proceeds in slow motion to sit on my dick.   My tip has just gotten to her inside. She’s very wet. My heart is pounding. The adrenaline is rushing.  I am staring in her beautiful eyes. I am in heaven.

A security guard comes around and shouts, "What in F!@# hell is going on here!"

Hey, long time no talk

I hope you're doing well and i just wanted to let you know

that I'm still here waiting for you and i miss you a lot.

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She looked so smug when she finally got my cock in her greedy mouth.

Her gaze, as she sucked, said “little girls always get what they want.”

I smiled down at her, knowing she would soon learn that they also got what they deserved.

Don't Make A Sound

I leaned over her shoulder and whispered in her ear.

“I’m going to fuck you. Don’t make a sound.”

She twisted in the cool water, but didn’t turn around as I pushed her bikini bottoms to one side. She was resting her arms on the edge of the pool looking up, and she arched back just before I slid into her. It took long minutes of rubbing against her cunt before I got all the way inside, and it was glorious agony as I struggled not to look conspicuous. When I was finally there she lowered her head and I could tell she wanted to say something.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me, pushing deeper inside her as all around us the other’s kept drinking and laughing. Most people had lost at least part of their bathing suits, but the party had yet to disintegrate into anything more than an excuse to drink beer in cans. The harder I fucked her the more she wanted to talk, until she was biting her lip and pushing back onto me.

“What is it?” I finally grumbled, just about ready to come.

“Who is this?” she finally blurted out. I pressed my lips against the back of her neck and I didn’t stop coming for weeks.

    Guy New York

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Giving In

Warm curves under a fuzzy sweater, socks up to her thighs with a little roll where they cut into her. Chubby cheeks and wide eyes.

As we kiss on the couch her skirt rides up. At some point she stopped tugging it back down. We are becoming a hot wrinkled mess. My cock is so hard it aches under my too tight jeans.

The movie and our promises forgotten.

It’s okay if it’s just kissing. It’s okay if I just feel her up a little. Each little hurdle is rationalized as it is passed. Over her shirt. Under her shirt. Just touching her thigh. Just a little. Just for a second.

If we don’t take off her panties it doesn’t count. We can just pull them to the side for a second.

She closes her legs around my hand but doesn’t let me pull it away. We are both begging. Little whimpers and needy whines.

When I kiss her neck, just under her ear, her legs open, as if I slipped a key into a lock.

When I finally feel how wet she is, she buries her face into my chest. Her hands go to my belt. Everything spins and turns as we finally give in.

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