Her ... .


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Gothic
I remember seeing her, it was after the football biz. I have been sitting on the pursuit, back up receiver for the team behind the virtuoso, Malcolm. He was pretty much the queen of our highschool schooltime. You know, loved by all and has all the talent and is going places. Girls love, and Guy want to be percentage of the party while it lasts. And here I am sitting on the bench, the coach usually puts me in for fakes or to give way Malcolm a break. This biz, he was on fire so I was riding the pine.

I was drinking some water and just felt a wind hit be from behind, just urging me to seem behind. So I turned around, and there she was. A tall, long red haired, dark heart goddess of a cleaning lady. She looked like she was in college, which made me wonder why she was even there. She stared at me, just stared as I looked at her. She was wearing a long skirt, sweater, and had her hair flowing in the wind. Her eyes just never left mine, and for some ground I never left her's. I just stared and stared.

microphone, a confrere back up hits on my side of meat."Hey, double-decker is calling for you. Jesus wake up Dylan."I shook my head, looked over and saw coach yelling for me. I grab my helmet, get the play, and run in. After making my blocking for the run back, and getting pulled off the theater of operations, I put the helmet down at my bit on the bench, and look up. She is gone, and after looking around wonder if I was just dreaming. Her middle were so sour around her pale cutis, slight freckles, and long red hair. I was wishing the weather was warmer, her outfit didn't really show her but I could order she had a shape just from her face.

Malcolm was the man again, and I am leaving the shower with only my few plays. elder year, and just hoping to rule a college interested in me but no hazard yet. time of year is almost over, temporary worker dropping, and I am heading back to my car with another biz on the Bench. Told the phratry I was going to head out for the annual win party. But really I am heading to a nice spot. Living in the mountains, I found myself a nice little Benny Hill where I can sit in the back of weft up motortruck, see the headliner, and delight the flask I bought a spell back and sip on my dad's gob. Just a moment to take a breath, enjoy no stress, and no worry. Just me, the stars, and jack.

Tonight was a beautiful Night, laying in the back of my truck and watching the stars, and just keeping affectionate on a brisk night. I feel myself just drifting away from the reality, and hiding in my own fiddling hideaway."Dylan…."I hear softly as if the lead was talking to me. I sit up and front around, not seeing anyone."Here…"I hear right before I lay my head back down. I look over and see a name standing next to the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. I thought I looked there before, must of missed it."hullo, who is that ?"I ask as I sit up and front over."Come here…"I hear softly again as I slowly walking over. curiosity has me, instinct is telling me to use my cell phone lighting, but curiosity is telling me to walk over and see."I can barely see you, who is that ?"I reach the tree, and finally see those eyes staring into mine. She walks closer and looks at me, placing her hand gently on my impudence, then wrapping around my throat and pushing me against the tree.

I felt my body lose all magnate, slowly drain away and get cold and colder. Her teeth in my neck opening, no botheration just …..nothing. I am being held down with one mitt as she slowly drinks away my life. I feel a wave of euphoria over me, and for some rationality I feel my peter get rock hard. She pulls away from my neck and licks her lips."Hi, I am Shy."She smiled at me as she cleaned the red from her brim, her handwriting rubbing against my soundbox."I've been watching you, wanting you, and can see you finger the Same about me."I look down and see she is rubbing my cock.

I couldn't speak, I just looked deep into her center. She leaned in and kissed my lips. I could sample my lineage as our tongue intertwined. I felt my subdivision wrap around her as we kissed deeper, and felt my hands grab her pixilated ass. She pulled away and pulled off her sweater, reveling her beautiful organic structure. No bra, her buoyant knocker just staring at me as I see her abs and branch showing off. So tight, like a seaworthiness model. I watch as she pulled off her dungaree, and stood there naked. The cold did not chafe her as she grabbed my hand and led me back to my hand truck. She laid in the back of it,"use that talented tongue right now,"she commanded as she opened her legs. I pulled off my jacket and felt her hand pushing me down into her pussy.

I slowly rolled my spit over her red hair snatch, just feeling the succus drip from it, tasting it as I hear her moan."It's been almost a century since I had my puss eaten out,"she says as I see her fangs bite her lip. I drop cloth of blood falls from them as I flick against her intumesce clit. She is so change by reversal on, and it has me wondering what drew her to me. I look up into her dour centre again, and focused back on her wet pussy. My tongue flicking up and down over that swollen-headed clit, sucking it into my mouth as I flick it. Her hands running through my whisker as she moans,"don't full point Dylan, delight don't stop."I continue rolling my lingua up and down over her pussy, and then roll down to her shit, and jerk my tongue."Mmm…maybe another dark but focussing on my pussy baby,"she smiles at me as go back to her pussy. I feel her legs begin to shake as I quicken my tongue's tempo. I slowly push my finger into her cunt as I continue to work her clit."Yes…FUCK YES !"she moans loud as I curl my fingers up against her pussy walls in hope of hitting her g spot.

"FUCK"she screamed as she shakes all over, her legs quaking from the orgasm she experiences from my talented tongue."I want you so bad,"I say as I raise up and draw in off my shirt."MMm…I prayed I would feel you again."She kisses me abstruse again, and opens my dungaree up and reach down in. I am semi hard,"Let's wake you up a lilliputian,"she says as she pulls my jeans down and goes to her knees. She shows me her fangs and bury them into my thighs, I see a drop of rake descent from my thigh as I again feel paralyzed from her bite. At the Saame fourth dimension, I see my semi go a raging hard on. She releases her bite, licks the blood up and looks at me,"that's much better."

Her Fang soon disappear as she engulfs my hard dick into her mouth, getting the tip at first then going half way down my ray of light. She begins to slowly pump my cock with her lip as her hands wrap around my balls. Her finger soon wraps around my beam as she begins to pump my hard cock. She slowly pulls her mouth away, letting the slobber tumble as she looks at the throbbing phallus,"a good deal better, your peter is so big and sodding baby."She wraps her lips again around my cock and begins to pump up and down, then pushing all the way down. I have had blowjobs, but dam she is pushing me closer and closer to the bound. I moan as I watch her body of work my appendage, soon I found myself on the edge.

"Not yet,"she pulls off and bear up. She draws me in for another buss."Take me, bring in me yours,"she whispers as she stands back. I am amazed at how fit her consistence is, how insanely beautiful her whisker is as it falls over her naked body. I grab her by her head and twist over the tailgate of my truck. I push my cock into her wet kitty-cat, feeling her rampart squeeze my laborious cock."That's it, I belong to you tonight Bob Dylan,"she moans as I wrap her hair in my hand and pull it back. I have never felt this way before, never been this fierce. I just can't help myself, I smack her ass and pump harder and harder."Yes,"she moans louder as I fuck her kitty voiceless and deep. I have never felt this way and god I don't want to stop.

"Suck my putz babe,"I command as I pull out of her and deplumate her head to my cock. She sucks me deep and pumps my hammer into her mouth."I love the gustatory sensation of my snatch on your cock, make me yours tonight."She looks up at me, and I realize for the initiatory time the disconsolate oculus are gone. They are lighter, and I feel I am with a devotee than a beast."I want you on top,"I say as I jump onto the dorsum of my truck. She follows and slowly template my cock into her amazing pussycat."God I love how thick you get,"she moans as she begins to drop that pussycat on my cock. Sliding it up and down, letting her ass ticker and then grinding against me as I feel those succus drip from her.

"Yes, Yes, YES ! !"She screams as she rides my tool. I feel her juices just extend my balls as she lifts up."God you made me cum again, please don't stop."She smiles as I roll her over, now on top and push my dick deep into her cunt. Pumping tough and debauched as I kiss her lips. Looking cryptic into her sonant eyes, sucking on her gross bosom. I pump faster and faster, seem inscrutable into her eyes. Soon seeing them go sour, slowly. Seeing her fangs come out."I need your cum, NOW !"she screamed. But not her articulation, this abstruse demonic dissonance came out.

I pulled out, and began to pump my prick the way I knew how to get if off. I saw her eyeball just maturate darker and darker,"rushing Dylan, I need that taste,"she commanded. Soon I feel my eyes roll into the back of my head, and as I hold the air pressure back for a moment."YES !"I scream as I explode into her mouth. She puts her mouth over my shaft as I explode, sucking out every drop. She looks up at me with cum in her back talk, and then bites into my leg. She moans with pleasure as she releases and rolls her tongue over her lip."God I love the taste of cum and blood."

She stands up and kiss me deeply. I look into her centre, and see her smiling as the darkness takes me. I wake up, in my bed naked."What,"is all I can muster out as I stand up and look around. My top dog is so light, and I catch my self before I fall. I take some breaths and after a few second stand up."Did that happen ?"I ask myself out loud, and go to my mirror on my dresser. And there I see, two small gob in my neck opening. I look down and see the same in my thigh."sanctum shit…"is all I say as I sit down and feel the heat of the sun on me, wondering if I am still homo, wondering…..will I see her again .
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