The Bet ( 6 )


Many years ago, I was completely in love with my safe friend Jim. Actually, I was get-go acquaintance with his wife but knew they weren't happy. She would tell me all the clock time that he was a sex machine, always wanting it and with crazy positions. Every time I was in between boyfriends, I would wonder what Jim's peter would feel 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 benediction.

He called me one day to distinguish me that she had finally left him. Went off to Paris to determine 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 have been a misapprehension as Jim decided to chase anything in a chick, anything except me. Now Jim was a very big man. night hair and smart blue eyes. He had a slayer grinning and a body to die for. He knew he was sexy as hell and sure had many woman all over him. I decided that I would stay as his pal since some of Jim was skillful 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 child and all and meant to say Jenna but mumbled Gemma instead ). I am unawares, around 5'3, with a big chest ( 34 D ) and blonde whisker. I have been told I have a great body by men and charwoman alike.

So, Jim and I stayed crony and dated and fucked other mass. One thing we always fought about was athletics. We were not originally from the Lapplander area and didn't agree on one variation squad. I loved the Indianapolis Colt with a passion while he was a battery charger's fan. YUCK. One Sunday we were at the bar observance football when of course we got into our common disagreement about which team was better. He bet me a very expensive bottle of wine that his team would have a better platter than mine. I joked that I would ingest that bet and upraise him presenting it naked. He laughed and said I was on !

Of course, both squad did shitty that class, but my colts just squeaked by with a proficient record. I was getting a very expensive feeding bottle of vino and I got to see Jim naked at the same time. Everyday I was wet with expectation that he was going to come over and strip off his clothes. Every shower found me shaving my pussy oh so desolate since I knew that's the way he liked it. Every night found me playing with myself and my lapin vibrator thinking that tomorrow was the day. Well tomorrow never seemed to be the day and a full moon month went by before I called him screaming that I wanted my wine.

Jim told me to issue forth over the next day after he finished his thousand piece of work and he would demonstrate me with my wine-coloured. I think I frigged myself all Night in sweet anticipation of finally seeing the penis that his ex-wife said was a monster. I know I had two digit up my pussy and my rabbit on my clit in a continuous orgasm during that sleepless night. I was an exhausted freaking mess.

I tentatively knocked on his back threshold later that day and willed my slit to intercept dripping through the sexiest couple of step-in I bought just for this occasion. He opened the door hindquarters naked and I almost fainted. While he wasn't concentrated 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 pussy leak. He was big and very thick and very very manscaped. I licked my lips in delight and hoped I would be able to wrap my rim around that shaft later. wellspring sooner rather than later, I had waited for geezerhood.

He turned around and he fake tattooed the Colts logo right smack dab on his butt. 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 logo to reach sure it was official. He asked if I wanted to get a pic and I said yes. I put my font right down by his butt and snapped a moving-picture show. I noticed his penis started to get hard and I leaned over and stroked it with my hand. He started to moan and I reached under his posterior and rubbed his formal. He turned around and asked if I was for sure. There was nothing I was more for sure of right then and there. If that man wasn't inside of me, I was going to combust.

He scooped me up and put me on his kitchen mesa and started to unbutton my pants while I tore off my shirt. He commented on how sexy my bra and panty were before they were torn off my organic structure. He opened my legs and started kissing around my thigh. I was in heat moving on the table like a loony person. He finally put his mouth right on my clit and I arched my back right off that tabular array. I literally saw wiz. My slit completely flooded all over his mouthpiece and I found myself shouting how much I needed him. He added two fingers up my pussy and watched me explode in a haze of bright lights. He sat down on the bar throne while I tried to land back on earth. 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 elbows with my leg still spread wide on his table, my juices 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 mortise joint and pulled me down the mesa right in front line of him and told me to let him know. I quickly got off the table and kneeled right in front man of his genitalia. I deeply inhaled the olfactory property coming off of his body and felt my tire out body zinging back to life. I kissed up his left human knee and kept on my upward march until I was staring at his weeping penis. I licked off the pre cum marveling in the taste of him. I was about to sop up Jim's putz into my mouth. I had wanted this forever and now it was happening. I kissed around his balls and blew a quickly kiss on his asshole. I was so tonguing that baby later. I kissed up his shaft and gobbled his giant hawkshaw in my back talk. I worshipped his cock with my mouth. How tenacious had I dreamed about this hammer right where it was ? I kept thinking this full not be a dream.

He pulled me up and positioned my soaking wet vagina right over his enlarged head. Finally, he lowered me down and I felt his consistence joining mine. God, I had never felt so full. How on earthly concern did his ex-wife not want this up her slit all the sentence. He bounced me on his dick and I felt my boobs flying in his boldness. He lifted me up so his peter was holding me up and walked me over to his couch. I could not hold back my legs banquet enough for him. I needed him so far up me. He sat down on the lounge and told me to turn around. I had never had sex like this so I was uncertain until he slid back up my pussy and told me this was reverse cowgirl. he kept one hand on my boob and the other on clitoris as he jerked up deep in my physical structure. I leaned over putting my paw on his knee joint and tried to observe his phallus going in and out of my vagina. I could feel his set dick hitting my uterine cervix and I knew nothing had ever been so far in me. He whispered in my ear that he couldn't hold on very much foresighted as he wanted to fuck me for twelvemonth. Hearing that I just burst again on his peter screaming out his name. He followed soon after exploding his creamy cum right up into my waiting womb.

We stayed sitting on the couch joined in our circuit and he started kissing my neck. He whispered how he was still concentrated and wanted another go at me. He kept me in the same military position and pumped up into my body some more. I had never had that happen before. Usually when guys cum, it's all over. He flipped us over and got on top of me in the missionary berth and quickly put his peter back up my snatch. He humped hard up into me grabbing my breasts at the Saami time. The feel of his pelvis bone on my button made me squall out in surrender. His balls kept hitting my ass and I knew we were both about to go over that James Jerome Hill again. We shouted out our release at the Lapp time and I thought my bones were jelly at that point.

We ended up fucking all weekend and yes, I did kick in him a rim job and he did get laid my ass. There was never talk of birth controller and all acts ended with a creampie in my unprotected pussy. It wasn't too much of a surprise a few weeks later when the pregnancy exam turned up positive. We stayed Quaker with benefits on and off throughout my pregnancy. But he wasn't the type to last out congregation and I wasn't sure I wanted to share him. Our girl was the spit image of him and we went on to have got another kid two year later. Our son has the centre name Colt, but I doubt we will tell him the real reason he is named that .
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