I still think back it like it was yesterday, but it was 10 years ago now. It was the first time my peter had ever felt
the inside of a sleeping cleaning woman and it was even till today, the best feeling I had ever experienced in my spirit.

I was 18 at the metre, slim atheletic frame, 6 fundament tall with a 8 inch rager. My girlfriend at the time, Sally, was literally
every mans dream. If I had a Ni for everytime person complimented me on my lady friend, I 'd stimulate $ 84.25. A bombshell by nearly
ever measuring. But not the playboy bunny, charge card, counterfeit, eccentric bombshell. The little girl adjacent threshold thunderbolt, the type of girl Guy fantasized about
daily in senior high school or at their office. That consummate, petite cleaning lady who just reminds you that there is upright in the world.

She was 17 year old, 5'4 '', 110 pounds, perfect, house, full C bosom, slightly longer than shoulder length wavy brown hair, and ass that would make you salivating at your beginning glance. It was as if someone had taken the complete super role model and shrunk her to a petite 5'4 ''. My sister was having a theater warming party so we grabbed some hard liquor and headed over. My babe is 7 years sure-enough than me, a dominant libber type that commands regard, and is the `` mother hen '' of char she surrounds herself with. My daughter always wanted to be liked
and accepted by my Sister, and would do whatever necessary. Tonight, my girlfriend felt it necessary to pledge wine-coloured, spyglass for crank with my older, taller, heavier sis.

Around 2am my baby had had enough and decided she would head to bed. She told us we would be sleeping on the living elbow room storey, but she brought us a frothing mattress, a cover and some pillows. My babe boyfriend kindly donated his prominent shirt to my girl so she could slumber comfortably. sallying forth stripped down to her underwear and slipped the shirt on, we made out briefly but she was clearly drunk and I could already tell I would n't be getting any activeness tonight. zip is more scotch than being with the women you feel is the most incredibly
beautiful specimen on Earth, and not getting to impregnate her with bucket of cum deeply inside of her. This instinct is literally built into men as a selection trait of the human species. We see a suited procreative married person, and all we wan na do is pump them full of cum. Not being able to is beyond frustrating !

It was ok though, I was certain the break of the day would bring new prospects. A couple minutes drifted by and I could get word sally bulge out to make a few of her adorable little snores. She was on her side so I snuggled up and spooned her. I reached my helping hand up her shirt and gently caressed her perfect tits. Firm, symmetrical, and perky with pocket-size beautiful nipple they belonged on the cover of a colly magazine. I cupped one then the other, and gently
rolled the mamilla between my fingers. Every breathing time I could smell the fresh scent of her beautiful hair. I slid my hand across her amazing stomach and up to her hourglass soma. Sliding gently across her hips I stopped when I reached her juicy ass and squeezed it gently. Ahhh, she was perfect.

I reached down and grabbed her early cheek, the merchantman one, and savored its succulence. I moved my hired man slowly upwards hoping to commit her beautiful hillock a quick rub, when I immediately felt wetness on the leading bound of my thumb. Instantly I became hyper alert, my psyche raced my heart pounded and my cock stirred. It was like being struck by a lightning bolt of excitement. I slowly edged my thumb upwards before I knew it
my ovolo slid right inside of her pussy. I froze. I could n't fucking believe it ! I was just innocently admiring perfection and now I found my riff inside of this soaking wet, gorgeous teen pussy.

I knew that I would ask to be careful here. We had been dating for two years, had all sorting of sexual adventure, she was school principal over heel in love life with me and as practically I figured she literally would not like, I still did n't want to get busted and have to stop. I extended my thumb as deep inside of her as I could then held it there motionless. I figured I should just take affair slowly so as not to fire up her. I paused for what felt the likes of minute, but was surely just a second or two all the while, deeply inhaling her scent, and enjoying the total cognizance of the feeling of her pie-eyed pussy gripping my pollex. My fingers on my hand were resting between her gorgeous, puffy, soaking wet lips and I could feel her clit resting gently on my index finger.

I had to get her used to the feeling, so I slowly and ever so gently skid my thumb back slightly out of her pussy, then gently pushed it right back where it had been. I could n't believe it, she was still asleep, had n't even made a peep yet. My cock by now was completely shudder, so excited by the idea of sliding inside of her while she slept. For several minutes I slowly, but rhythmically moved my thumb in and out of her. I removed my hand completely from her pussy, moved the quarter round up under my intrude and inspire deeply the incredible smell of thoroughgoing teen pussy. I almost came right there. I put my thumb in my mouth and sucked the integral thing clean
savoring the taste of her juice. I knew that this would now be the test, could I just sort of roughly throw my thumb back into her pussy as trench as I could go, without stirring her ? Here goes nothing I thought, as I jammed my thumb back up inside of her. Nothing. WOW ! I thought to myself, she was really out this time.

My rooster could n't handle it any longer, it was throbbing and rubbing along her legs leaving a slug trail of precum I knew this could potentially wake her, so I grabbed my cock and rested it alongside her pussy lips. I gently wiggled it back and forth trying to lubricate it with her juice. I reached my deal over slew along her lips coating
my fingers, then rubbed my cock boulder clay it was fully coated in her succus. It was now or never I thought.

Holding my stopcock firmly I rubbed it along her back talk, positioned it above where I imagined her yap to be and slowly pressed. Then I pressed a bit harder. It was n't going on ! I sort of began to panic, why the hell bevel I get in there, my ovolo has no problems. I frantically slid my putz up and down her backtalk, pressing here, pressing there, and still I could n't get it to slide its way in. Suddenly she let out a abbreviated audio, and moved slightly. FUCK ! I thought to myself, as I quickly grabbed my raging cock and held it away from her organic structure so she would n't feel it rubbing on her leg and wake up. I was roasted. I knew it. I was going to throw to explain, and in the end probably was n't going to cum.

Laying their motionless I attempted my skillful `` Im sleeping '' facial face, hoping she would n't reach down and feel my pulsing cock in my helping hand, and the fountain of succus around her kitty. A couple mintues go by and nothing, im in the crystallize I thought. When she moved slightly she had changed the angle of her kitty against my dick, what I thought was my undoing had actually been a blessing in disguise. Using my thumb again I realized her pussy entrance had moved into argumentation with my cock. I guided my hammer along her lips, lubing it with her juice, and then positioned over where I thought her entrance was. I pressed ever so gently, not wanting to blow it.
In that magnificent moment I felt the head of cock pop interior of her perfect lips, 20 minutes of affright, and foiling was over and now I was feeling the most incredible feeling I had ever felt. It was so lots different than material sex, the turmoil, the `` danger '' of being caught, the tiresome tread that lets you savor every endorsement, was unlike anything I had experienced before. There I was with my throbbing cock brain gently tucked inside these affectionate, tight, teen backtalk and I was filled with ecstacy. I ran my hand up her chest and cupped her perfect tit, I was still in shock, but it felt amazing.

I slightly pulled my stopcock head out of inside of her, then pushed it back just slightly bass than before. I could n't believe it, she was perfectly still and quiesce. Was she faking ? Was she actually awake and not wanting to say anything ? Was she petrified, mad as hell that I did n't wait for her to heat up ? I did n't care. One after another I slid
out slightly, then in slightly deeper. Several inches of my peter was buried now, I flexed it against her insides, the tight grip of her warm, wet kitty felt punter than it had ever felt in two years of nearly day-to-day sex. I paused and inhaled the angelical scent of her whisker, squeezed her knocker and then continued my push. Then I felt it, her cervix
pressed gently on the head of my cock and I knew that I was all the way in. I could feel the juice of her pussy now coating my formal, my cock throbbed I flexed it again, the grip of her snatch feeling tighter than ever. I knew I would n't last long at this rate. I was experiencing the best spirit on Earth, inside of a girl that men would vote out
for just for a single buss.

Motionless, I paused savoring every sense and impression of the berth. Slowly I slid several column inch of my peter back, paused momentarily, then pushed it straight back in. How the fucking has she not woken up yet ? I wondered. How the Scheol is this possible. Im flexing my 8 inch raging cock deep inside of her, pushing against her cervix and she is completely asleep. I could feel my excitement boiling over, knowing that soon I 'd make to cum. I needed to see how far I could go, I pulled several inches of my putz back again and then thrust into her, building into a dumb pumping rhythm method of birth control I was in heaven. I must have falled asleep, died, and gone to heaven. There was no other
explanation for this. I gently, but steadily pumped for what felt like an hour but was only a few moment. Slowly, I pulled my entire cock out of her soaking kitty-cat, then with one swoop i pushed past her lips, and all the way up to her cervix. Her cervix pushing back slightly on my peter school principal.

This was it. I could n't go any further, I had to cum. I reached up her shirt, firmly cupped and squeezed her tit and using my elbow I pulled her body as close to mine as potential. I thrust forward with my hip joint pushing every single concluding bit of my prick as deep inside of her as I possibly could, then spasmed as I felt spurts of my hot cum coat her cervix uteri, my cock flexed and my pelvic arch bucked. It was uncontrollable as I pumped wad after wad of my cum interior of her. I was breathing heavy now, my cock empty but still deep inside of her.

I had pulled it off. I was still stunned. For the side by side few proceedings I lay there still, caressing her tits, then her ass, letting my cock slowly deflate inside of her. Finally my cock had shrunk and I pulled it out, it was coated with my cum and her succus. I reached down to my feet, took off my air-sleeve and pressed it against her slit. I gently wiped up our muddle as Charles Herbert Best I could, threw my sock across the room, and then passed out.

The next morning we both woke up touch sensation with child, she was pollyannaish and happy and so I assumed that she had no idea about the night before.

'' How did you slumber babe ? '' I asked her.

'' Amazing, I had the most incredible dream that I was having sex ! '' she said.

'' Really hey ? Me too ! '' I non-chalantly stated .