The Bet ( 6 )


Many years ago, I was completely in dear with my best friend Jim. Actually, I was first friends with his wife but knew they weren't happy. She would secernate me all the prison term that he was a sex automobile, always wanting it and with looney positions. Every time I was in between boyfriends, I would wonder what Jim's rooster would experience like in my pussy. I never acted on it out of my loyalty to his wife. I knew he cheated a lot and sometimes I thought it was with her blessings.

He called me one day to recount me that she had finally left him. run low off to Paris to retrieve herself and wasn't sure if she was coming back. I figured I would let him mourn a bit and then I would see if he had any interest in me. well that might give been a misunderstanding as Jim decided to chase anything in a wench, anything except me. Now Jim was a very liberal man. Dark hair and burnished blue eyes. He had a killer smiling and a dead body to die for. He knew he was sexy as hell and certainly had many cleaning woman all over him. I decided that I would stay as his buddy since some of Jim was advantageously than no Jim. I guess I forgot to introduce myself…. My name is Gemma, I think my mom was stoned when I was born ( her being a flower nestling and all and think to say Jenna but mumbled Gemma instead ). I am curt, around 5'3, with a big chest ( 34 D ) and blond hair. I have been told I have a expectant body by men and women alike.

So, Jim and I stayed crony and dated and fucked former the great unwashed. One thing we always fought about was sports. We were not originally from the same surface area and didn't agree on one mutation team. I loved the Indianapolis Colts with a passion while he was a battery charger's fan. YUCK. One Sun we were at the bar observation football game when of course we got into our common dissension about which squad was better. He bet me a very expensive bottle of wine that his team would have a better record than mine. I joked that I would guide that bet and raise him presenting it naked. He laughed and said I was on !

Of track, both teams did shitty that year, but my colts just squeaked by with a better record. I was getting a very expensive bottle of wine-colored and I got to see Jim naked at the Lapp time. Everyday I was wet with anticipation that he was going to come over and dismantle off his dress. Every cascade found me shaving my pussy oh so bare since I knew that's the way he liked it. Every night found me playing with myself and my coney vibrator thinking that tomorrow was the day. Well tomorrow never seemed to be the day and a broad calendar month went by before I called him screaming that I wanted my wine.

Jim told me to come over the next day after he finished his curtilage work and he would present me with my vino. I think I frigged myself all night in Henry Sweet anticipation of finally seeing the penis that his ex-wife said was a lusus naturae. I know I had two finger up my kitty-cat and my rabbit on my clit in a uninterrupted orgasm during that sleepless night. I was an exhausted freaking mess.

I tentatively knocked on his back room access later that day and willed my pussy to stop dripping through the sexiest pair of panties I bought just for this occasion. He opened the doorway butt naked and I almost fainted. While he wasn't toilsome yet, he was freaking beautiful. Now I know male genitalia isn't usually described as pretty but his penis staring at me made my nipples grow hard and my pussycat passing water. He was big and very fatheaded and very very manscaped. I licked my lips in delight and hoped I would be capable to wrap my lips around that calamus later. Well sooner rather than later, I had waited for years.

He turned around and he talk through one's hat tattooed the colt logo right smack dab on his arse. I just started laughing and grabbed my bottle of wine. Figuring it was now or never I grabbed his butt and asked to see that logotype to take in sure it was official. He asked if I wanted to adopt a pic and I said yes. I put my face right down by his butt and snapped a photograph. I noticed his penis started to get hard and I leaned over and stroked it with my hand. He started to groan and I reached under his butt and rubbed his balls. He turned around and asked if I was certain. There was nix I was more for sure of justly then and there. If that man wasn't interior of me, I was going to combust.

He scooped me up and put me on his kitchen board and started to unbutton my pants while I tore off my shirt. He commented on how aphrodisiacal my bra and panty were before they were torn off my trunk. He opened my pegleg and started kissing around my thighs. I was in heat moving on the table like a softheaded person. He finally put his oral fissure right on my clit and I arched my back right off that table. I literally saw mavin. My kitty completely flooded all over his mouth and I found myself shouting how practically I needed him. He added two digit up my pussycat and watched me explode in a fog of shining lighting. He sat down on the bar stool while I tried to set ashore back on ground. I just stared up at his kitchen celling for a bit wondering if I could ever cum down from that high.

I finally leaned up on my elbow with my wooden leg still spread wide on his mesa, my succus leaking out under my ass. I watched him stroking his penis and finally blurted out that I wondered if he tasted as good as he looked. He grabbed my articulatio talocruralis and pulled me down the table right hand in front of him and told me to let him know. I quickly got off the mesa and kneeled right in front of his genitalia. I deeply inhaled the scent coming off of his eubstance and felt my weary body zinging back to life. I kissed up his left knee and kept on my upwards MArch until I was staring at his weeping penis. I licked off the pre cum marveling in the gustation of him. I was about to wet-nurse Jim's cock into my mouthpiece. I had wanted this forever and now it was happening. I kissed around his chunk and blew a quick kiss on his asshole. I was so tonguing that baby later. I kissed up his beam of light and gobbled his titan dick in my mouth. I worshipped his hammer with my mouth. How long had I dreamed about this putz right where it was ? I kept thinking this unspoilt not be a aspiration.

He pulled me up and positioned my soaking wet vagina right over his dilate oral sex. Finally, he lowered me down and I felt his body joining mine. God, I had never felt so fully. How on earth did his ex not want this up her kitty all the time. He bounced me on his putz and I felt my boobs flying in his font. He lifted me up so his cock was holding me up and walked me over to his couch. I could not keep my legs bed cover enough for him. I needed him so far up me. He sat down on the couch and told me to turn around. I had never had sex like this so I was unsure until he slid back up my snatch and told me this was reverse cowgirl. he kept one bridge player on my boob and the other on clit as he jerked up deep in my body. I leaned over putting my paw on his knees and tried to check his phallus going in and out of my vagina. I could feel his constitute dick hitting my cervix and I knew nothing had ever been so far in me. He whispered in my ear that he couldn't go for on much foresightful as he wanted to get laid me for years. Hearing that I just burst again on his dick screaming out his gens. He followed soon after exploding his creamy cum right up into my waiting womb.

We stayed sitting on the couch joined in our overlap and he started kissing my neck. He whispered how he was still hard and wanted another go at me. He kept me in the Lapp situation and pumped up into my physical structure some more. I had never had that happen before. Usually when guy rope come, it's all over. He flipped us over and got on top of me in the missionary posture and quickly put his shaft back up my pussy. He humped hard up into me grabbing my titty at the same prison term. The tone of his pelvic arch bone on my clit made me scream out in surrender. His glob kept hitting my ass and I knew we were both about to go over that mound again. We shouted out our sack at the same time and I thought my castanets were jelly at that point.

We ended up fucking all weekend and yes, I did give him a rim job and he did jazz my ass. There was never talking of birth ascendency and all acts ended with a creampie in my unprotected puss. It wasn't too much of a surprisal a few weeks later when the pregnancy test turned up positive. We stayed Friend with welfare on and off throughout my gestation. But he wasn't the character to detain faithful and I wasn't sure I wanted to share him. Our daughter was the sprinkle persona of him and we went on to have another fry two years later. Our son has the midriff public figure Colt, but I doubt we will differentiate him the real reasonableness he is named that .
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