Valentine Day ( 1 )


Erotica
Valentine's Day, the effect where dear and sometimes lust is universally celebrated by the the great unwashed. flower, chocolate and dinner are the norm and nothing's wrong with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This V-day was going to be epic ! There was one fair sex who I wanted to spend this event with, Simone F or SF for short, blessed with hairsbreadth down to her shoulder's, a sun tanned caramel complexion that gave off the appearance of Indian inheritance and a grinning that while I never told her, made any showery day instantly sunny. Mushy I know ! So to alter that let's get to the body character, I could start with her amazing breast but I'll go with those gorgeous legs. Oh how I couldn't wait to caress them, lick and piazza kisses all over them. Those tenacious and smooth peach, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waistline while I plunged inside of her ( Note to self, I had to build this happen ). Now onto to those amazing breast ! Simone was a slim woman so I was surprisingly caught off sentry duty by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at times, being able to constantly hold such greatness. Now I talked to a few female during this fourth dimension but no matter which one of them I spent prison term with SF was always at the top of my list, so it was only justly I made this evening exceptional. Now before I give you all the summation of the festivities, I understand Simone isn't my girl, but we dig each other and I like to provide great feeling, with that said tympan roll please ( No really drum rolling wave cat )

Our day started with a trip to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our traveling bag off, freshening up and changing into our attire for the evening. I wore a dainty blazer and slacks along with some loafers, no need to get into super detail about my outfit, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would report her face, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, second joint duration dress that hugged every curve left me speechless and to top it off she had on some black heels that screamed"piece of ass me ”. I wasn't even trying to leave alone the room and before I knew it my arms were around her waistline, kissing along her neck and shoulders, we were freshly dressed and ready to go but I didn't care, we had time to kill and I couldn't leave without getting at least a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up up to much ripped stockings and removed panties, took off my blazer and loosened up the tie, stupefy my human face between, super tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so much I began thinking it was my name. One matter I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do honest learning ability, so before tenacious my pants were removed. After being sucked with such vigor and passion. It would be disesteem if I didn't cum, for her, I had to feed her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to take a 30 min whirlybird tour of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone's jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about rule & regulation, safety and emergency berth we were off ! The view was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the turn the way my arm was being gripped I could state she was a little awkward about being so high up.

It's only so a lot you can say to lull a soul's boldness when you're over a one thousand feet in the air, luckily I didn't design to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four pairs of stockings, she questioned the request but there was a reason behind it, especially with her being on her second pack. My ripe arm draped around her shoulder as I placed my left hand unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my paw inside I slowly began rubbing the intimate area. Simone's look went from one of veneration to intrigue as I continued rubbing, script creeping up slowly, SF's anticipation growing with every touch. Her body tensed up as I reached her get-go button, glancing over at me Simone bit her bed lip and looked down, I followed her eyes and saw that her ramification were spreading, granting me passing. Two finger slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slid up against the derriere, my fingers tunneling upwards. The look on her face was priceless, whether it was the biting of her ass lip to contain her groan or her eyes rolling every which way, I knew I had her right where I wanted her. Trying to gain some gloss of restraint SF began grinding on my two fingers, her hip control was amazing and I knew I had to replace those fingers and put something else inside of her immediately. With my relieve hand I pulled the prophylactic out my pocket and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her nerve. With surprising speed, SF had my dick out of my pants, condom placed on. I don't know if this would make me a phallus of the mile high baseball club but shit I didn't care, how many people can say they had helicopter sex ? But adequate about my inner mentation, you guys want to hear about the adventurous x-rated stuff, don't ya ? Sf was in the reverse cowgirl position putting a workings on me, those magical hips slowing moving with intricate use and that determination was to make me break loose. Now that takes me back to the unhurt competitive thing, she was behind score wise ( in damage of cumming ) and was looking to climb back into the race………To be continued



Still with me ? I know you are J ! ! ! Now like I previously stated SF was trying to make me set off, I felt like a sentence turkey ticking ..slowly the timer counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my intemperate to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything Wyrd to get my focal point but guess what ? This fair sex was a wizard, a Wiccan a combination of Hermine ( From Harry thrower ) and a smut whiz. No sum of concentration was going to deter her from her destination. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the calamity movies you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street paladin upper cutting an old woman and that's what happened to me. It took every apothecaries' ounce of my somebody not to make any eccentric of sound…I had to channel the flavor of Hulk Hogan to remain soundless but man was it worth it, that nut felt like heaven and red velvet cake….yes that good. I wasn't even focused on the helicopter ride…no no…I had my heart focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my program in apparent motion, after a straightaway clean up dinner was adjacent on the schedule and corporate trust me, what I wanted wasn't on the menu. Now I can't severalize you guy where we went but I will say you that it was one of those places where if you bring somebody there you're definitely getting some that night…no inquiry asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the move of ordering intellectual nourishment and crapulence, making eye physical contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the table fashion, we were seated directly succeeding to each other which made my conquering even well-to-do. My plan was to slowly absent her stockings and pantie as the waiter brought out the food and drinks but what I didn't expect was to feel nothing but leg when I slid my hired man under the table ! ! ! Seems like SF had plans of her own. Looking up at me with a mischievous grin, I already knew what time it was or did I ( Dramatic music ) ? She began kissing my neck, working her way up and then sensually whispering"Play with my pussy"My finger did the cha cha microscope slide with her kitten. Getting wet enough to swim Free Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the entry had been brought out and I figured we'd have at to the lowest degree 25 mo before our waiter came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my crotch. Quickly I dropped down under the board to retrieve my forking and to sample some of the off the carte delights.

I don't know if she was shocked by anything I did anymore but I know she enjoyed every mo of it. You may ask how do I know if she did ? fountainhead I'm not one to brag or tout but I don't play when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to place extra emphasis on that one. Plus when her peg are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a sign that you're doing something right. Any type of intimate act in pubic takes an Brobdingnagian quantity of strength not to express pleasure in the loudest way possible, it's a natural human reaction to groan, scream, blurt out four letter parole or even glorify our love ( pelt human face ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can someone pleassssseeee bring the assay"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the mesa chin and sassing still having hint of her wetness on it, SF licked all of her juices off and said we have to get back to the room now. The server came back to our hold over bill in handwriting, he curiously stared at our untouched food for thought and drinks but I don't think he was able to put it all together

You would birth thought SF robbed the place the way she bolted on ... by the clip I stepped invertebrate foot out the restaurant she was already in a cab yelling at me to hurry up. My anticipation was building ... about in all probability due to the head in the cab ... the way she brought me to draw near coming then stopped ... the joke she let out when she saw my anguish ... I could not hold off to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd have got it on in the hotel hall but I love my freedom so I could hold off a trough I got in the room. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was everlasting raw savage lust at its finest ... clothes were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about pleasure at this point ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve accounted for ... I wish you all could share this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get awful real quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the pussy from the back, there was a duffle bag on the incline of me, it took a minute to feel around but I was able to feel some interesting detail ... lets see..we have hand cuffs ... bondage tape not to mention the ice on the vanity this was gon na be fun.
She was so potty with what was happening to her she did n't even realize what was about to go down. It 's amazing what clapper on a pussycat will do to a female person, the euphoric feeling ... the want of one surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's implements of war were tied up to the bed post using the thrall mag tape ... her wooden leg wrapped around my waist ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was enough room to use the bucket of ice and to please her till she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her body with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every spot the seemed to announce the slightest inkling of delight. I do n't think there 's decent time to explain to you how many meter Sf let lax but I will tell you all that the sheets needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guess ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would think as practically as she came Sf would be knocked out .... damn near was but she was like a Boxer in the last rhythm moving off of square instinct and epinephrin. That combination would get the undecomposed of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my arms and animal foot were restrained by the bondage tapeline, with my dick standing at attention Sf slipped on a safe and rode me like it was the last pipe she 'd be receiving. see to it your breathing ... control your breathing ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her foreland rooster back as she dug her nails in my shoulders almost made me say screw breathing all together lol. My breaking put is when she reversed side and I had to watch that ass bounciness up and down ... it 's only so much a man can hold ... the opinion and her pussy was just immaculate ... and just like thought a shot a nut right into her ( protected by the condom of course of action ) heavy breathing was the lonesome sound that was heard ... no words were spoken for a few minute. I was untied and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my food for thought that was previously neglected ... if you saw the notice you 'd be doing the Lapplander matter ... I had the woman I wanted naked, and store that live on for a spell ... I 'd say this was a good Victory Day
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