Hi, we are a couple who have enjoyed and been a fan of Erotica since we got married. A part of the story is true up but one of us did'nt have the courage to go though with the entire fantasy, ( leave alone your guesses in the remark surgical incision on who which one of you think it could be ! ). This is our first chronicle, as Individuals we have'nt written erotica prior to his. Some words have been taken from stories we like but the script has been kept original, inspired by our fantasy. Names were picked out from a erotic names found on web. Hope you guys enjoy reading as much as we have enjoyed writing this story.

A Night of many firsts. July 11, 2019

As I entered my whiteness Porsche long pepper with my married woman, Sylvia - I felt vivid. Past few months have been the best of my spirit - Particularly with my new role as an climax bestower, which I discovered 3 days after my marriage ceremony night with Sylvia. She was a Virgo until then - but a real jade when it comes to getting her share of uttermost climax. Its true what some people say - there is more joy in giving than in receiving. She was feeling week at her knees walking all day, making out in quiet spots and my refusal to contribute her a single sexual climax today with a well-controlled game of vibrating panty. One glimpse at her and I knew she couldn't manage it much longer, she had to succumb to my touch modality and my plan on the Drive back home. Sylvia was so vex with those panties - she took them off in the elevator while it was still buzzing, the look on one of the mediate aged women on the rumination of the shiny steel room access was priceless, she mouthed the words 'wow'to her partner who just raised her eyebrows in response.

'' Hope you had fun today, '' she told me finally after the dame charged us parking fee and we passed a group of young girls in short clothes.

'' I wasn't staring, '' was my answer. Her needy eye 's filled with pain locked mine which were filled with lust. Busted, I thought, but try as a great deal - my fetish for young woman exposing their thighs could n't just go away.

'' I wasn't talking about those skanks you were staring at, I told you not to take it too far, you know I ca n't care being turned on so long, why the fuck did you have to turn it off every time I was getting sooo close you Bastard ! ``.

'' I'm sorry sister, but you didn't do the things I have been asking you the full day, right from the meter we entered this car, you refused to do everything I asked you to do, nothing was uttermost ''

'' Let it go '' Sylvia said and she turned away, allowing me to explore her well defined curves in our small battle. I made a mental notation to make it up to her later on the redact back home.

As I turned around the corner, she started to run her fingers along the centre console table stroking leather and steel gear shaft. This was my cue to get started with rest of the nighttime. She had resorted to her erotic stroking of everyday object which got a sex appeal out of nowhere when I was furious at some nonsense which didn't thing the second she started her indifferent, indolent stroking. She usually ended up stroking me to shuddering coming, cobbler's last time on a slow day at work when I was tempestuous at my secretarial assistant. She was surprised at my unusual composure once Sylvia left me 10 minutes later.

My left hand moved to feel her liquid peel on the back of her hand. She in turn responded by dragging the tip of her polished nails along my arm until they reached my neck opening where she caressed my cervix and scalp with her sultry fingers.

Within mo we would reaching the well-researched route which should be deserted by now except for a few vehicles passing now and then. My hand moved to her second joint, even over the silky dress she was wearing, I could experience the warmth of her body, her farseeing wearing apparel was joined in the gist by low laces which could be easily removed by tugging at them ... my selection of course ... nothing artificial lay between my wife 's cunt and me ... it was time to impress inside. I slid my hands slowly over her redden warm pelt which was getting warmer as they moved towards their goal. Sylvia spread her branch removing all obstruction between her twat and my finger's breadth, as she spread her legs, an erotic scent emanated adding to the lovingness of our car and her duncish cum spread like a web between her waxed thighs. Even before my finger made tangency with her slippery clit she had started with smoothen groan turning into a concupiscent hum. Both my hands where busy manoeuvring, I needed to discontinue somewhere dark and found a bit in following 10 bit, the sound of a shop closing its shutters didn't bother me as nobody where around to peak in our car. Both her understructure were now resting on the dashboard exposing her pussy to anyone taking a peek inside. Her font was covered by her hair as she had been turning her cervix furiously grabbing the headrest with both her hands,

Sylvia

With my center remained shut out of fear, my legs shamelessly spread over the leather dashboard, exposing my cunt to anyone who dared look inside our car, I found it voiceless to get with footing of my situation of letting him take advantage of my penury for release. I was so much aroused with lustfulness ; I had never been so aroused and needy my entire animation. As I inched towards, His digit entered my cave, moving around their second home, bringing relief to my heat bulwark those two fingers settled on my g check, the next beneficial thing to his tool, my hips writhing in awful delight after being troubled the entire day, forgetting to breathe, biting my lips so hard with fear, his inexperienced clunk pressing uselessly on my clit, I let out a smother asking"I need your lips on my clit."He moved to suckle my approaching orgasm and my pelvic arch were beginning pick up the pace in a rushing to let my pleasure in his warm mouth…….

Dylan

Just as I was moving my brass towards her gratifying pussy, her hips started to pump her kitty-cat tightening around my finger, getting quick for climax when there was a soft tap on the window next to Sylvia. Both of us froze.

A pretty untested char in her mid 20's was looking at us, She had taken a few steps back after intruding on us. She chose to snub what was going on interior. As I lowered the windowpane, Sylvia lowered her feet and covered her thighs.

'' Hi, I'am Nadia, I closed my boutique just now and my car is giving me fuss ''. Fuck - Sylvia was so unaired to her world-class sexual climax today, I could not extend her suffering but we couldn't just get away. What could I tell her - let me pull in my wife cum first !

'' Let me see what I can do, '' I replied. Stepping down, I noticed she had a sleek red convertible about a 100 feet ahead of us. She was ahead of me wearing a sleeveless flower dress covered with a shrug which stopped above her shank. Her burgundy flush stopped half way below her knees, only either side of her stifle were visible but she was looking pretty and tiny. I asked her nut up the railway locomotive, she jumped up to get in without opening the door just a car drove by, exposing her posterior and a pink husk poking out of her vagina.

Sylvia. ‘ motherfucker is salivating on her, what the fucking is she playing at ’, I need to engage a look and get the dog away from the kick, I said to myself getting down from my car.

Just as I reached them they had realised her car's shelling was down and we were standing in awkward silence. I needed to get rid of this bitch fast before Dylan offered to repair her car.

Dylan

I was too afraid to bid Nadia our help. Sylvia said"We will swing you at your home"At to the lowest degree I was n't the scoundrel here by suggesting the properly matter to do. Nadia smiled and simply said `` So kind of you, strangers. '' My spunk skipped a beat when Sylvia turned around and headed towards our car with Nadia right behind her. Her clothes below her ass was completely wet and Nadia had a clear view, her butt cheeks were clearly seeable through her light filling dress. Nadia turned around to look at me and our heart locked, something gleamed in Nadia 's eyes and she quickly turned away, a bit flustered by the look on her face. I hastened towards my car after both the ladies were seated. Why the fuck did she stepped out. Damm it. I mouthed the language'I'm Sorry sister'before Nadia entered.

'' I am distressing to irrupt on your particular date like this. I tried calling a taxi but none were available at this time ''. said Nadia but Sylvia cut her off. `` Please, we insist, we are married, your intruding on anything here. We 're happy to facilitate a damoiselle in suffering. '' All 3 of us laughed and the temper changed.

Nadia

'' That's my boutique. '' I pointed to a shut down shop as we drove by her car with the figure 'Femme fatale - garb to kill : For Real Damsels - an erotic lingerie entrepot I started after being divorced 3 years after my first-class honours degree marriage. We headed to the address I gave them, few miles from here. Sylvia, oblivious to my knowledge of her fantastic lift view was taking it all too well after being interrupted on her suggest import. I could hear them communicating silently and apologized for intruding on their day of the month again, meanwhile I silently increased the intensity of my pocket rabbit a bit more. I usually turn it on before closing the store to get me warmed up for an time of day of self-pleasure before bedtime. The scent of her juice in the car triggered my mother wit. At my boutique, I get to inhale the scent of kitty-cat's after some client try scanty and leave them without buying which is my biggest turning on. Sometimes teens come in just to lease photos of themselves in sexy lingerie and send it to their partners. Sylvia's perfume was inviolable bringing me to a quicker state of arousal than I usually did with vibrators. Maybe tonight I won't last until we reach my apartment. I wished I could take them up for a leash. A mischievous cerebration formed in my read/write head. I emptied the pepper spray between my second joint hoping they would mistake it for my vaginal fluid."Thank you guys so a good deal, please do chaffer my boutique"I said, handing my menu over to Sylvia. I grabbed her berm to return them a gentle squeeze to find she was feverishly warm. She had not yet orgasmed.. I stepped outside and stood in nominal head of her door. Leaning list forward, I hugged Sylvia, cursed myself for not wearing deep v cut neck business line, my palm rested on the outer space just above her bosom,"I'm glad to me hold met you guys, please come up for a cup of ‘ burnt umber'and I'l give you two budgerygah a room"`` Thanks, but we have to get going, its been a farsighted day, '' she said. Cursing myself again as they were intent on leaving, her husband clearly restless. Turning back hurriedly while they were still looking at me, I hoped they would at least get a coup d'oeil of my wet ass.

Dylan

Before we could say anything, she turned around ; Nadia had taken off her shrug and hung it on her arm. Unmistakably, she walked swaying her ass, my eyes glued to her diminished wet blot below her ass clearly visible on her orange dress. She was walking slowly, deliberately, intent on showing us her body of work in our car. Sylvia turned around and looked at me in unbelief `` Was she masturbating in our stern because I didn't notice it before. ''.

"assay your own ass you slut, it was completely wet with your juice and she got the arrant position when you came to her saving. ``

'' feeling Sylvia, on the hopeful side, a woman was turned on by your body, so far it's been only in your fantasy. Today, you need to be proud about it '' I told her grabbing her gently by her warm shoulder as she lifted her header up from between her thighs. `` Whoa - Is that Nadia in that apartment '' Sylvia pointed out to the back level. Sure enough, that was Nadia in her, strip by the glass. Her dress came out first revealing a fully toned fit organic structure, she had a garter inside which gave her a really aphrodisiacal spirit. Looking down at us, Nadia started touching her organic structure, rubbing her shoulder joint, caressing her boob



"Babe, are we golden !"He spurted excitedly, craning his neck to get a effective look, ogling at her, he said"Is this happening ! !"hurriedly lifting his neck up from succeeding to my second joint. I looked at him with disgust."I think she is trying to seduce us"he continued oblivious to my expression, Oh yes - mother Fucker had wanted a threesome from a while now and he was not trying to cover his inflammation. I tried to subdue my displeasure and started wary of his ira which comes and goes like the boil of milk,"My love, it's ok to induce fantasy, but you know how jealous I get, I can not under any circumstances share you with anyone. I fired the maid because I caught her caressing you shirt after she watched you lay topless on the lawn. I will be a voice of every fantasy you wish, you can even visit me her name when u nookie me but please do n't have it off up our living ! I love you too very much"



Sylvia

He was looking at me, angry at first but in those few mo, his choler changed to guilt, I could see him struggling trying to regain words to apologise but I put my finger on his mouth and said,"Please, forget about her, it's all about us, let's get out of here and into the night"His centre were dampish, wet with love for me and me alone, which made my twat squirm and brought me back to our time alone.

I made a mental bill to visit that cyprian's boutique along with my girls and grant her a run for her money.



I wished we had stayed home and made in effect use of our bed, stairway, couch, the new marble top dining board, kitchen shelf and the washing machine for grand coda. I turned to see at him, he responded by giving me an purport look, he turned away to concentrate on the route ahead, by the look on his face, I knew he was thinking of ways to pull in it up to me by lasting farseeing and count act of times my pussy wall compressed his dick and reach a new record for himself. A devious plan formed in my head. Tonight was not about his ego winning. I moved over the console, teasing him ear with my tongue, my left hand hand cupped his hand over the gear shaft while my correctly hand caressed his climb neck. He stopped midway of a groan, realising my circuitous plan. My left hand slid over his tight belly, smooth and warm, finding its way to down his sugarcane. He had made me suck on one in the shopping centre making some teenager giggle on the next board. Pulling the zipper down, I dug my nails on his reed organ, he scowled at me, neither did I care nor could I hold on, I dug my nails deeper."Mother Fucker, take the route towards the country side or you will need a lot of stitches on your prick,"He looked at me, electrical shock on his boldness along with agony of the pain, taking the third exit at the roundabout. I relaxed my grip and stroked his cane gently with his pre-cum making my internal secretion unmanageable. I let out a sigh trying to quieten down. We were now heading back rest home and I'd fucking do anything to cum right now - Bastard did a well job and repulse me wild today.





Dylan



"You'll do every convolute thing I ask, or you'll never come again boy,"Sylvia told me in the same tone as she had used in the persona period of play where she pretended to be my fancy woman. This was going to be one dotty night. From the time we bought our Porsche, She had talked a lot about fucking near the cliff overlooking the city, riding me on the bonnet. I knew that's where she wanted to go. My mind was space - obeying her control. I should have seen it coming, I guess I took it too far and she became the lusus naturae she gets when no prick enters her gob. Her long fingers stroking my hawkshaw with my own precum soothed my projected nerves.





Back to Sylvia



Should I…. maybe its too hazardous, he might just ask order me to get back on my seat, but my desire was blocking my sensory faculty, squeezing his hammer, I shifted a bit too fast and kissed him hard, He pushed me trying to concentrate on the route, but his hand didn't let me go, he pulled me slowly by the strap over my shoulder and cupped my bosom, pinching my hardened nipple,"Fucker"- I moaned. Looking at his center, I shifted over the console and positioned myself over him keeping both my knees on either side of his hip, careful not to block his view, pulling off my strapless bra, I unbuttoned his shirt and hugged him, inhaling his masculine smell intoxicated my senses further. My knocker were aching to be squeezed on his smooth warm chest. Sliding my mitt under his articulatio humeri hugging him harder,"Do you commit me,"- I breathed in his ear. He grabbed both by breasts with his bequeath helping hand and pinched my hypersensitive hard nipples in unison."It's my program which will work tonight, so screw you and your plan ”. I lifted my right hand hired man over his berm and caressed his neck, kissed his leash bone and he immediately relaxed,"Just trust me get it on, observe driving to the brow, with both your mitt on the bicycle, whatever happens ’, don't accent on making me cum tonight, just let me love you, let this evening progress without your plan."He looked at me with his baby face, spirit on knowing my architectural plan but succumbed to my seduction without a word. ‘ expert boy.'



Dylan



Sylvia's unattackable desire was visible in her heart. She neither blinked not left my gaze until she unzipped and slip my trousers. Fear of losing ascendency of the wheel gripped me, but just like her, my pot were overpowered by her bold actions of lustfulness. Traffic around us did'nt affair anymore"Concentrate on the road, I'll take forethought of us tonight, I can't time lag anymore and you know that"Whispered Sylvia. She lowered herself ; her bare thighs making contact with mine were very warm. Her hired man grabbed by furious hard on and made touch with her kitty-cat lips. It was too much, her warm breasts pressing my bare chest, her thighs wet but still warm. She hugged me, biting my ear in ecstasy. Her wetness teased the tooshie of my cock, spreading her juices on my glob. Her tight hug, the estrus of our body, , I was desperately unloose focus, trying to concentrate on the road - or not center on her hot clitoris moving in small rhythmic band intent on my sensitive spot which was driving me crazy. Her tit heaving on my neck, Sylvia's ass was gaining momentum, she was tight, I pushed her back because I love to await in her eye's before she loses herself in a shuddering powerful climax of the day, she tried to hug me"I'm mendicancy you, don't make me block now"she said, gasping. I loved to keep open her on the edge but I'm too turned on to keep prolonging her suffering.





Sylvia



His noncompliance made me more desperate, I lifted up, slapped him and continued to moil my button on his blue abdomen, no stopping me now, my human face was next to the headrest, a car was racing up to us, suddenly flashed lights on us, blinding me, but hell no, I was past caring, or giving a ass about anything, As I was Digging my nails in his cervix, submerged in my need, the car raced succeeding to us, I turned to find a chemical group of skank honking looking at us, disgrace shut my centre but fuelled my emotional clit, it's the sloshed I have been in my life. He accelerated ahead, engine humming in a way which reminded me of his orgasmic moan's but those skank continued flashing behind us, Overexcitement of being followed engulfed me sending shivers along my spur. He pulled me down, cursing them, my pussy lips sliding on his rotating shaft, I couldn't period and continued to toil, completely lost in keep up pleasance, everything seemed to draw a blank shell, my limits had been crossed, way beyond penury of lust, I needed to be watched again, but he drove ferociously fast, straining myself I lifted myself up, the legal brief episode and had quickened both of our heartbeats, he was angry, but I was idle, maddened by the urge to cum, I took his cock in my men"No,"He screamed, and I lowered myself on his organ,"Your so wet"He moaned. Glued to his body on the device driver's seat, I looked at him, my eye's moist with pain in the ass, his palpebra reminded me of the for the first time meter we had sex, for the first clock time, he wasn't looking at me while mating which was his pauperism, my delight continued to escalate on our night of many low gear. His free hired hand caught my waistline, like was trained to do at the right time and continued to drive, I leaned forward, grabbing the leather heard residuum for better grip, kneeling on his bum, grinding Thomas More than jabbing, writhing with pleasance, breathing firmly,

Realising I was close to climax, I bit his ear and he screamed"I love you Sylvia ”. His words rippled through me tightening my sinew, my stage jolt nonvoluntary, I screamed"I'am cumming…"and I lost complete ascendency of my body. Submerged in pleasure, the sudden limitless explosive sense impression erupted from the tip of my sloppy cunt, waves of pleasure forcing my eyes to close, taking control of everything…..

Sensation of the heating plant emanating between my toes brought me back to my senses, his ear was between my teeth, second joint's quivering I let go of his ear to look at him, he was still driving. assuredness breeze from the night made me realise I've never been so sweaty. I had forgotten what an orgasm felt like after being troubled by Dylan today. wafture of pleasure still pounding my heart, I forced them spread to look at the luxuria in his center."You didn't make wipe that smirk of your case,"But he continued to founder me that tone and I succumbed to his gaze, my need, my slit needed his hawkshaw and he knew it. I lifted my hips to get his cock in me."Did you cum,"I asked,"No"he replied with a smirk on his face."It feels like your semen, Dylan ”.



"Do you really not remember your orgasm ?"he responded,



"It was the most powerful one I've had till now, what aren't you telling me"



"You squirted,"he said, beaming."I told you could spurt that liquid out of you, you had it in you - all you had to do was rely me"



erotic love for my husband multiplied. Maybe I had passed out during my first squirting sexual climax. I hugged him, kissing the arena on his neck below his ear, I pressed my clit on the back of his rise dick, making me tense in to a lesser extent than 30 seconds I realized my juju for the roar of our car, Thrusting his marshy tool in me, I pressed the sports mode and we had slow, drawn-out sex while listening to the roar engine. I was trying not to focus on myself and bask the fervour of our moving surroundings, feeling the teras swimming in my juice. I had to grab the leather headrest to stop myself from slipping. Try as much, I could not resist my desire to cum again, my hips had a intellect of its own, he was slowing down, I was speeding up, he stopped and grabbed my ass. Arching back, his organ walk out my G smear, It felt like an itching waiting to be scratched, making my slit wetter, hornier. He forced my fingerbreadth to caress my clitoris but he didn't have to. My clit was engorged, one three finger's breadth busied themselves to research my sluttier side, his hard custody helping build my orgasm. I needed that volatile climax again, hoping I won't laissez passer out, I let the desperate succus waiting to spout out, my juices forcing his dick out of me. Like a wonderful gleaming, the pleasure spread across my peel, moving to my finger tip, the elated feeling leaving me, making me gasp for more. I let me personify accrue on him, begging him to conduct ascendance. He pushed me back, removing the strap of my shoulder. I arched my back, noticing the roof top was open, my gaze fell me my city, my lush park city overlooking the cliff.



dark was still young.



My dope were not exposed to the starry night. He pressed them ; they needed to be handled by my master. My pent up energy now lay wasted on his seat. He got up from the pool of my succus, lifting me ; he placed my ass on the brim of the windscreen, his legs on his seat. Wasting no clip, he thrust his throbbing hard on inside my snatch, obeying him but slutty pussy engulfed his sugarcane which needed to get more juices flowing into the dark. Trying not to fall down, I started stargazing ; maybe my orgasms in Recent epoch months could outnumber the wizard above. The sang-froid breeze and the feeling of being so heights above the urban center was overwhelming. Pulling his sassing to the space between my cervix, feeling his rim suckle the sparse hide above my shoulder, his tongue playfully lapping on my pearl, I succumbed to a couplet to a greater extent orgasms. He pulled back, eyes full of lust and greed."How many !,"he asked"Can't find your climax, your pussy is extra wet today ”.



"Not much yet, Keep going"I deviously teasing his ego. He lifted me on his arms, thrusting abstruse, making me moan."Fuckkkkk yessssss, I'm cumming……"I moaned



Dylan



Bitch. I said to myself. I felt her cunt wriggle 6 times after placing her on the windshield. She is on no mood to hold back till dawn and I'm trying not to shoot my freight. I sat on the doorway, put her pegleg outside. She was riding me now, trying to choose control but she started to thresh about. She just couldn't tonight, she was my hard worker boulder clay dawn and try as practically as she might, she convulsed and moved back begging me to taken ascendancy of her movement. In this view she enjoys More number of low intensity orgasms, usually stopping at about 8 - 9 prison term in this position alone to quench her thirst. She lifted herself, pulling my top dog between her soft troll breasts, signalling her final orgasm in this spot. I needed to pullulate my shipment outside her pussy, slowing down, I told her,"let's screw on the poke bonnet"



I as placed her outside our car, her apparel slipped off of her but she didn't seem to gravel, she walked ahead in front and rested herself on the hood while I jumped out just as I shot my load. Trying not to get too much delight out of my ejaculation, I got out of my pants and moved towards my enchanted wife.

Sylvia



The skyline reminded me of the cute B.O.B's stacked in the store. Being exposed completely naked for the initiative sentence in my life - outside the walls of my home, I spread my branch exposing my vulva to my beloved metropolis made my insides squirm. It had more to do with the fear of being watched which puts all the horse sense in my organic structure on alert. Adrenalin pumping on its own, all I could focus was the glum veil spots being bush and Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to tally if anyone was watching his generous act of donating sexual climax. I lifted myself up on the bonnet, the cold metal on my ass cheeks was refreshing, soft snap licked my heightened - ( revise ) pelt, making my teat hard, the Night instigated spirit which I loathed so far, the origin of my perversion, my obsession. I wanted to be touched physically like the breaking wind was teasing my mother wit, stirring my clit with like Dylan has never… he could never touch me like this, it felt like a million small-scale tongues needed to drink my succus, so cold, yet my clit was on attack. I wished my pussy could be licked this way forever. Nadia sprung up in my thoughts. I wish we had brought her along with us and let her drama with my pussy. He came close, his ardent workforce gently rubbed my arms, caressing me in unison with the cool off breeze. I could not attend at him, in those few proceedings he had left me alone, the breeze delightfully flirting my sexuality had awakened a perverted monster inside of me, seeking forbidden pleasures which could not be spoken of. The fervidness of my new desire had to be doused, at least for now.



I pulled him over the poke bonnet, he screamed as I put his shiny waxed back on the cold metal, trying to get up, but I pinned him. He moved up, resting his back on the equally inhuman glass and I sat on him, guiding his cane inside me. I cursed under my breath, fucker had become soft. I had to get him hard fasting. Lifting up, my bridge player took his radiocarpal joint and clenched on top of the windscreen,"Nadia…. … You want to fantasize about her……"I teased him with my soft breasts dancing on his face, fighting the urge to put my teat between his tooth ; I looked at him from above to see him smiling. mongrel is not the only with a fantasy. My loins had to be in command to plunge my fervor for tonight. My ramification became fully cognisant of stemma ooze in his cock, stiffening with his lust for another cleaning woman. Wasting no clip, I glided my palm with my juice on his member, curling it like a serpent, I focussed his head on my button where 1000 tongues of the night had excited my snatch, I needed to sense my slime on his cock, my own perversion flowing on his cane powered my hullabaloo. Never have I felt so lots exponent, commanding his cane to erecting, on top of him, my beautiful back naked and sweaty exposed to my city. My knees and shins were taking nearly of my weight resting on the cold metallic element, it was time to cave in my city the appearance it deserved. This one is for my lust and my lustfulness alone, I guided his cane inside of me, the cold dark making me fully aware of the heat built inside my cunt, taking his organ in, deep and deeper I went until his tip touched my severeness, I bit my Lip to mute the intense pleasance, taking a moment to take over the situation, I gently moved up and slided down, my body was exposed to different temperatures at the same sentence, cold metal on my shins, intense heat energy between my legs, his fond hands in my laurel wreath, cool gentle wind tickling my back, rising up and pushing down slowly - I savoured every movement. Letting go of his blazonry, I leaned back, resting my palm on this metrical foot, arching my cover to make up his organ detect my G stain. I was feeling it, yeah…. It felt goooood…… shamelessly fucking on the hood of our car like desperate teenager hooking up on their offset date turned me on even more…. I quickened my pace, losing myself in pleasure. I spread my legs a bit more coming close to my kickoff sexual climax on the Hood…….My mind was blank again, every inch of my dead body was aching to be touched, the titillating urge to be compressed under his weight…..But I needed to check this fuck…. At least for some more time before letting my desire to be controlled payoff over me ; feeling myself drawn to him - I gazed at his middle with Passion to find triumph ; - bonk overcoming sinful lust, my lips met his making my pelvic arch move again. His handwriting grabbed my waist and I let my ego fall as he picked me up and slide down landing his feet on the sand. He didn't let go of my weight, turning around in his limb, I landed on the bonnet, the cold metal felt like ice on my ignite ass, reminding me of the way the shining ice felt while he fucked me like this on the tabular array top, reserved for the secretary character play. Spreading my legs, I grabbed the boundary of the hood along the windshield and let my weight microscope slide on his venter. It's so much ameliorate to get fucked on the hood, the backing on the sharpness to snaffle my deal, the slanting hood to rest my back, I spread my stage for profoundly incursion, couple of orgasms later, I lifted them over and rested them on his shoulders, If felt so good…. But I was exhausted by his pounding, he can go for hour after Cumming once and I couldn't go on much tenacious, grabbing his shank with my legs I tried to slacken him down, but he was too energetic to be controlled, I looked at his heart, pleading for clemency which was met with a fierce fury in him. I needed love but he was pumping me with his animalistic lust, which made me eluding. He placed his hired hand beneath me and climbed on top, crushing me, the pleasure of being pressed under his exercising weight, made my inner wall moist again. He took my blazon between his own and masculine shoulders ; I loved him, savouring the way he grabbed me, gazing at the headliner studded sky over his shoulder joint, weeping rolled down, I felt too moved by the surroundings, he had brought my fantasy to life-time, I didn't tutelage for anything other than his erotic love, my love life for him was oozing from my wellspring used pussy, he must have already crossed his previous record, it's the most thorough banging we had done so far, my nucleus began to tighten, but I needed to prolong my pleasure, to build an intense sexual climax I lifted my right leg over his shoulder, taking the cue, he positioned himself, penetrating me deeply and I gasped as his tip touched my abstruse end, tightening my muscularity in my belly, I need this one to last. Pushing his stomach, I slowed him down, devouring the pleasure of deep penetration, recalling the events of the day from the time we left home, coming to the verge of orgasm so many times, removing my panties in the elevator, Nadia intruding on us, skanks honking and flash, my number 1 pip-squeak and now, lying down shamelessly on the hood of our car, exposing our warmth to the world….. yes….. yesssss……..yessss….."harder…..harder….. harder…… harrrrrderrrrrrrrr…………. Yessssss……………………….."

Voyeur

The lonesome visible radiation falling on them was from the removed city and the sky. I had a clear view of their act of passion as he hammered her spread over the cowling. Her boob moving so fast made her nipples look like a lawn tennis balls being shot from one end to the early. From their muffled spokesperson, I could throw out she was cumming every few second gear, She lifted her leg up and he slowed down in a instant, hope they won't stop now as I just got here, she began squealing louder and louder as I was peeking from my electric battery operated boyfriend glued to their aphrodisiac physical structure, making my legs weak and involuntarily pierce my coxa to and fro mid-air, replicating his onslaught with my movements, wishing I was the one fucking her with my leather friend on top of the bonnet while he fucked me from behind, I bit my lip and cupped my mouth with one script while assaulting my clitoris with the other, overcome by the sight my orgasm was building up and released into the wild bush just as she spread her branch further, jerking her pelvis

Sylvia

Gasping for breathing place, I turned sideways in shame, my long squirt had sprayed his body right from his abdomen up to his eyes, shivering from forefront to toe, I felt ashamed to bet at him after shooting the fruit of the most intense orgasm I've felt, I tried to turn around but he pinned me down, came down close and stuck his spit in my sassing, coating my lingua with my own fluid, squeezing my arm and running his manus through my scalp, his wet chest slid on my breasts and he lost counterbalance. I turned around and grabbed the windshield, his dick not leaving my cunt ; his hardness pressed my position. He grabbed my hairsbreadth and spanked my ass, closing my center - I embraced myself for his hard pounding, there was no stopping him, increasing the intensity of his thrust faster and faster ... .... Not again….."I'm gon na squeeze out again……"I screamed ; letting go of the gushing fluid on the cowling, forcing his dick out, he slipped, pulling me down, both our metrical unit now lay on the ground, my button rested on the car manufacturers logo, caught between the rough mold pressing my clit and his force from behind got me to more orgasms. sunrise was approaching fast but he was not ready to end. Grabbing his globe I pressed my legs together,"Scream her name"I demanded thinking of Nadia and he screamed, I pushed him out and fell on the grass, grabbing his dick, absorbed in his pleasure…. Getting down, I lay on his chest, covered with my slime, caressing his still tough cock, I felt the nerves throbbing."Are they throbbing for me or someone else ”, I teased, stroking his sensitive cock with the fruit of our passion. The flavor of the grass had an adverse effect on me….. just once more I thought

Nadia

I was shocked to hear them calling my name. They were both athletic, she was a ‘ C'with a fully toned consistence, he was a regular looking guy but from the looks of it, had a lot of stamina to be spent on any one girl. The thought that this aphrodisiacal couple thought about me in their moment of raptus made my heart freshness with felicity. They desired me like I desired them. Both of them lay huddled, exhausted on the pot, he still had his unbutton shirt on while she was completely naked, rays from rising sun shone on her body, covered in their own juice gleaming against the good morning twinkle, her coloured chain of fuzz spread across his boldness. Bob Dylan was caressing her back with long CVA with one hand while the other played with her fingertips. Sylvia spread her legs over his thigh and rose, stimulating herself. My own hullabaloo getting better of my guard, I inched ahead to get closer look, Dylan pulled her thigh, shoving her to lieu for a 69. Her head bobbing up and down, her beautiful hair's-breadth separated her cheek from my horizon, She got up and pinned his cheek down, grinding and pumping, He tried to get up and plough but she overpowered him skilfully moving closer in front of me, her strands of hair tickling his now flaccid cane, she grabbed his knees and moaned as his rim suckled her labia making her whine with joy, her neck opening arched, lifting her binding, she now faced me, eyes closed as his tongue continued to dishonour her cunt, still grinding her hip joint she violently, screamed with agony, pumping his human face with every moving ridge of pleasure shooting through her trunk. My centre moved from her shaking legs to look up to her face and found her looking at me. I jumped back but gave away my position and couldn't run away without being noticed in this sparkle. I had got here when they were stepping outside their car. I tracked them down with my PC as my telephone was left in their erect seat. Whatever happens, I really hope I don't gross out them out, It was good to see them have intercourse like brute out in the open and I want to enter with them. I waited low in anticipation for their next move.

Sylvia

Shock shivered through me. It was Nadia, I was surely of it."babe, Nadia is here hiding behind the President Bush, she was watching us from there ”, I pointed out, my finger shaking. I slipped off of him as he got up with up such strength hurriedly shielding me with his body, lifting me up, he put me down gently on the rear seat and looked at me with a protective gaze, assuring me he would take tending of her like he always did. Putting on his trousers, he marched in the charge I had shown him while stared helplessly and began to cloth myself in shame.

…… to be continued

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