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**All the characters in this story are over 18 yr old.

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making love Hurts

'' Really, Alex. Being honest. I ... '' She blushed beautifully and looked down, ashamed, but the drinking seemed to have given her the bravery to go on. `` I think I 'd like to try all of that. The real affair, not only what naturally happens. ``

'' You 're messing with me. '' Or my school principal was messing with me. I was considerably drunk too, but what carol was saying was just too hard to believe.

I was n't only talking about sex with Carolinas, I was talking about entry, sadomasochism, about limits ... With carol ! She came out of nowhere and asked if I was familiar spirit with it, then asked how a person knows she is into it ... It just became the more unexpected and pleasurable conversation I had in a long, long time.

She was the youngest of my radical of ally, something like our mascot. Always cute, sugariness, clever ... I had a crush on her since the firstly time I saw her, but I never thought it would be possible, for me, to birth something with her. First because I had almost twice her age. She was xviii ; I was thirty-two, almost thirty-three ... Not only that, the timing was always terrible. I 've known her for a little more than a year now and we were never ace at the same clock time.

inebriant was making her talk to me about what she certainly would n't on normal weather, or it was giving her confidence enough to say the affair she already wanted, but had no braveness to. Obviously, I would enjoy it the substantially I could, for more surprise that I could be.

'' And what is it, what naturally happens ? '' I asked looking at her, amused.

She laughed, `` You know ... Slapping the girl 's butt ... Pulling her whisker ... That guy Ronny I dated a partner off calendar month ago, he used to fret me while doing it… '' Carol said that stopping point part in a broken tint, then looked to me, as if to analyze my reaction. I was gaping. `` What ! ? '' She softly punched my arm.

Naturally happens and chocking, words I would never expect in the Saame sentence. And coming from sweet petty Carol, no former ! What, suddenly the world decided to go as uncivilised as I 'd want it to ?

Carolina was a petite girl of Brazilian-Italian declivity who looked even younger than she actually was, with a lovely fount, easy brown eyes and hair, that fell wavy over her shoulders, back and os frontale, that conclusion voice cut as a fringe that sometimes made her look like a doll. Apart from that, I 've already seen her wearing a bikini, and she had one of the most beautiful bodies I had ever seen ; slender, even her having a somewhat low height, with buoyant young young woman 's breasts that fitted her perfectly - something I was completely into. She also had a thin shank and considerably wide hips that matched with her heart-shaped and soused tooshie, as I have only seen in Brazilian daughter. Her skin always looked lightly sun-kissed, like it was perpetually warm and tender, just like her voice, like her persona. Everything in her was enthralling to me.

Tonight she looked especially cute, wearing a long and large ocher jumper, which wide collar - pulled to the right - left showing that side 's shoulder, the hanker sleeves covered her subdivision to the tip of her fingers and its consistency went all the way down to the middle of her second joint, letting in the air if she wore anything beneath it. Knowing her, it would be a skirt. She loved skirts, and dresses, especially fall ones. Or because of that love life, she was wearing the yearn sweater and step-in only… It was something to imagine.

'' zero, I just would n't look chocking to be categorized as a convention thing to do. '' I answered, no More gaping.

'' Maybe when you are thinking of much more… '' She let it hanging, insinuating that, yes, to her chocking was low material now.

'' You can opine why it is hard to conceive, right ? '' I asked. `` You 're one of the sweetest persons I 've ever known. ``

'' Oh, for certain, because you look like the unhinged soul ! Ever ! '' She laughed, mocking me. `` I know you 're into the S & M thing, ok ? ''

'' What ? ... Ok. No one would make love I 'm into this sort of thing. '' She knew ! Another surprise. I felt like asking her how, but we had at least three shared friends that knew and I did n't want to make this conversation about them. `` Just like no one ever knew I was into Martial arts, or sway ... ''

'' Or motorcycle. '' She added, nodding. `` You look nerdy at outset sight. ``

'' At first, at bit ... '' I laughed, pouring Thomas More bourbon into my glass and checking on her drink, but half of it was still there. It was the second… Or the third one if Marcus had also prepared her one. I was n't sure.

'' At 3rd face, I tell you, I saw you that day at the pocket billiards. After that, I was convinced you were the fittest, more muscular nerd I had ever seen. At fourth, I saw you on your bike and, well ... That was hot. '' She looked at me and smiled when noticed me gaping, probably, again. I would have never imagined that she would have noticed me like that. `` Maybe it 's the Methedrine. ``

We were at the balcony of Marcus'apartment, leaning on the parapet, shoulder to shoulder. We had never talked like that, just the two of us, privately. Unless once, when I gave her a ride to a party, or through messages on the phone, but never like this, never so intimately. The other guy wire were all so drunk that they fell asleep, except for Marcus, who was still trying to take her date to bed in an incessant blabbering that was what drove me and Carol outside.

Now, unexpectedly, we were connecting… Over the more improbable matter ever.

I dated for eight years and when it was over, I had known Carolina for only four month. She came to the grouping dating Book of the Prophet Daniel, one of our supporter. When five months later he had to move to another state of matter while working for the Navy, we kept her around. It seemed like the right affair to do, even if she was so much unseasoned than we were. More than to debar not being middling to her, we kept her around because she just seemed to belong to within our group of friends, she was n't one of those champagne, dense teenagers. There was a astuteness to her. An old soul, my mother would say.

When that happened, Daniel went away and she was bingle, I was seeing one of the sales event illustration of one of my company 's clients. When that was over, she dated an moron named Ronny for a short sentence and followed up with the boy she is now, a photographer named Juan, some sort of Latin American character taken directly from a soap opera who, unbelievably, was able-bodied to captivate her somehow ... Anyway, it was always like that.

Not that I had any expectation or thought that it would be a dear matter, to go out with her or date her. I just happened to like everything about her, so I admired her, always tried to be a skillful champion. Like an older comrade - a Brother that would always look up to her when she showed up, yes, but I was not actually her buddy, so there was naught creepy about it. Carolina was here by herself, doing college for two yr now ; she emancipated herself with 16 and lived alone, working to pay her disbursal since very young age. Very adult, with that calm way of talking and her very peculiar way of seeing the good part on everything that happened… She liked to be taken roughly and chocked. What the hell.

'' So we agree that how a person looks and how she likes to be treated on bed are two things completely different. '' She stated, taking another sip of her drink.

'' Yes. We agree. '' I nodded. `` How old were you, when you first had sex ? ``

The doubt simply formed in my mind, since she talked in what seemed to be a so experienced way, but I have n't thought it through, if our talk was restricted to that specific subject or if I could ask things that personal, if we were having a heart-to-heart of sorts ... I looked at her, pondering if I needed to evidence her she did n't need to do that ... But carol just looked to me with a sly smile and started to answer me unceremoniously.

'' I was fifteen. I had been dating the same boy since I was twelve, believe it or not. He was two years older. I wanted it for ages, but he was just like you now, 'she 's so dulcet, she ca n't be thinking about sex already''' she sighed. `` Then one day I caught the moron masturbating to a picture of me wearing the swimsuit I wore at school ... ''

'' Whoa ! ! ! '' I said leaning back as if I was very impacted for what she just said.

'' Yeeeeees ! ! ! '' She prolonged the word like saying 'really !'



'' What did you do ? ``

'' I talked to him. Tried to sympathize. He said almost the same affair you said, that he did n't think of me that way, like'I have impulse I do n't believe you have'and that he respected me very much. So I explained to him that I also thought a lot about sex, more than he could ever think, and I had sex with him. '' She explained, always sounding so calm, like nothing, ever, could be a job to her.

I also noted that it was the second base time she compared me to that boy. Ok, carol, you are a perfumed little girl that has intense sexual itch, noted.

It was inevitable trying to escape the imagery of a fifteen-year-old carol having sex for the first fourth dimension, having to reassure her boyfriend that it was ok to have her, giving herself to him like that. Lucky bastard.

'' Did you like it ? '' I asked, at the Saami time a gust of air hit the balcony and I felt her getting closer, so I did the Lapp. She smelled so good, a fruity scent. I had to test my firmness not to put my arm around her, but no, we were just two acquaintance talking and she was with that Juan guy.

'' Yes, I liked it a lot, straight away. The proximity, the way I felt vulnerable, even the way it hurt ... '' She looked at me again after saying that live on persona, as if trying to get what I thought of her by what she had just said.

I felt myself getting instantly hard. I imagined the conniption, the boy getting inside of her Virgo footling entrance, the deion of how she felt, how she gave him permit to use her and how she probably cringed in pain, loving it at the Same clip ... Jesus. Lascivious since offspring and a put up masochist, Christmas carol ? Tiny, delicate, lovely carol ?

'' And how was it afterwards ? '' I asked, not capable to take my eye off her anymore.

She probably understood it was n't at all a shock to me, her revelation. In fact, I was amazed and I was trying my best to show her that. more than than that, I wanted my every expression to say : go on, you 're rubber with me, tell me more. Gladly, it seemed to work.

'' I lost interest. I did n't have intercourse why exactly but, we had sex twice after that and I did n't feel the same way. He treated me very gently ... I felt like an changeling for not giving him cite for that. For a long time I felt like I was some kind of fancy woman for wanting him to treat me badly, for wanting him to crusade me into doing things and he never did. I was never, ever, at the tip of my toes and I wanted it. So I eventually broke up with him. '' She said in a regretful manner. `` After that I had sex just a few fourth dimension. Your friend Daniel, who I thought was the badass he seemed to be, or wanted to be ... ''

We laughed together at that comment.

'' He was a really cool experience, anyway, and he introduced me to you guys ... Even though I do n't exactly know how you bozo could be supporter. Anyway, it was worthy the two meter he came alone and he did n't let a clue on how to make me get there, or had any involvement in doing so… Sad, really sad. '' She ended the sentence in a light, joking tone, when she noticed it was getting to serious or, as she said, too sad.

I laughed out tawdry and didder my foreland. `` People you know while growing up and that just stays there with you ... That was the case with Daniel. Actually, it is the same with Marcus, too. I do n't really ingest much in common with those two anymore but, they are my admirer. There 's not lots I can do. But Danny brought you to us, cheers to that. '' I said and we touched our glasses, making a clink.

'' Yes. And the timing could n't be better. I was starting to find really depressed here. Working and studying in a new townspeople and the ally my age I made here were ... God, they were so dumb, so shallow ... Anyway. '' She drunk a little more. `` Then I met Ronny, which I already told you how he used to treat me on bed ... It was the best sex I ever had, but he was n't like that only in bed. He was an idiot. A really, immense, idiot. So I convinced myself that I could n't sustain the two thing, person I could desire, who would not regale me like garbage for the way I give myself to him. Someone interesting, that I 'd like to spend time together and that would actually understand where I wanted to go, sex-wise ... ''

Then she paused, taking a deep hint. She seemed sad, thoughtful.

'' This is very dangerous. '' I said after thinking for a while.

'' What ? '' She sounded really surprised.

'' Giving yourself to someone like that, like this guy. '' I said honestly and I showed it through the loudness of my dustup, even though I tried my best not to vocalize pissed off when I eventually started talking. The thought of someone hurting her 'the damage way'was unnerving. She was so sure that he would be a problem that she did n't have the trouble of introducing him to us. She knew we would discourage her, I would monish her. She knew he would eventually end up hurting her in a way she would n't delight, it did n't weigh if it would be her organic structure, her worked up, her creative thinker, her life ... `` He could have hurt you in a way you would n't wish. Some hoi polloi do n't know how to separate things, to understand that the way you give yourself is something he needs to cherish, to be grateful, even if that appreciativeness mainly translates in ferocity, in ascendency, its his responsibility to exact care of you. Caring about you has to be on top of any other matter, it has to be his priority. Even if it has submission and pain sensation into it, it is a family relationship, a deal with two ends. He can end up controlling every single look of your life, if you are completely slavish and, to be that vulnerable to someone, you have to swear that person to do so, or else it can get really, really dangerous. ``

carol just listened to me intently.

I readied myself to keep going, generate her a very good address. I was about to tell her that she did n't need to feel that way, she had so a good deal fourth dimension ahead of her, so Whitney Moore Young Jr., clever and gorgeous, that some lucky SOB would eventually end up understanding her and he would sleep together the hell out of her, bring her to the utmost she thinks she 'll like and take care of her ... But then ...

'' This is why I thought about you… '' She said shyly looking at me.

I looked at her, puzzled. The information still getting in when she continued.

'' When I first met you guys, you were in that almost wedlock with Leda. She was very nice to me, the first one to treat me like an adult back then. If it was n't for her, maybe you cat would n't even like me now, because she was the one who put me in the conversations. Anyway, we were talking about you guys and the guys that were with Patricia and Princess of Wales back then. That 's when she said that, when you guys first started dating, you were completely into these ... Hard things, as she called. ``

Therefore, it was Leda who ended up giving Carol the information that led to that conversation. For even that I would make to be grateful to that woman.

'' She used it as a defense rightfulness after telling the girls you were awesome in bed. I think she felt frightened when both Lady Diana Frances Spencer and Patricia, your female Best friends, widened their middle at her declaration. So she went all 'but he had this freakish penchant of liking to bruise missy, leather affair, cd, lash and all sort of shuddery hooey ...'trying to scare the fille. '' Christmas carol said with a half-smile on her lips.

'' So that 's how you knew I was into what you called… What was it ? 'Fifty Shades of greyness clobber'a while ago ... '' I concluded, laughing.

'' Yes, it was her. When the former girls started asking how she handled living with you, she changed her speech, saying that you changed from the import you guys started dating. Like she had sort of straightened you up. But she also said that she thought you were never completely over it, like she felt she would lose you to somebody any minute. ``

Suddenly I felt like smoking. Something very finicky I used to do right before I met Leda. I was fresh out of college and, yes, I was completely lost into those kinds of matter. Enough to bollix all my former relationships ... Or what would become relationships. In that thing, really, Leda saved me. I was so involved with her accepting what I was and including me on her big family - something that I never had - that I really changed the way I saw and have things. Even the fact I was a successful executive today, in a way, it was Leda. However, that early part of me, even if buried, deep, it was still a theatrical role of me. It was as if I had that monster, lurking on the edge of my conscience for all those years.

'' She did n't call for someone to show up. Eventually it stopped working. Us. '' I said.

'' Yes, I know… So ... I know you do n't see me like that. I noticed I do n't exactly call your tending, I 'm too Pres Young, too unexperienced ... '' Carol started again, looking down for the commencement time in a long while, her tone following the way she was surprisingly diminishing herself. Like she was n't enough for me and I was completely astonished while watching it. I had really managed to shroud completely my stake on her. `` ... And I know I 'm with Juan but ... I can bust up with him and do it the rectify way ... If you think we can try, even once, I mean, I trust you, I like you ... ''

'' Carol ... '' My heart was beating like weirdo. It was the most unexpected matter ever ! Carolina thinking I was too practically for her ! I tried to stop her, but she did n't let me.

'' Alex, wait, just ... '' She looked me in the heart again, sweet Carol, with her thick eyelashes and her beautiful niggling oral fissure, with those plump red lips. `` ... You can do whatever you want to me. Anything, just -- ''

I covered her sassing with my hand and she stopped talking, throwing me an indignant look.

'' wait. '' I said, almost a whispering, and I looked inside the flat in a way she would abide by. Marcus was crossing the living way with his date, checking on the people lying on the couch and over the rug to see if anyone was awake. He would observe us there and he would babble out eternal dogshit. Everyone would cogitate we had something before we even had the luck. Marcus was like that. `` Follow my track and we will continue this conversation if you want. ``

I put my Bourbon down and asked for her mitt, which she gave me promptly, especially after she saw what I intended her to see. I took her little mitt and went inside.

'' You 're still here ? I thought you left. '' I lied when we got inside and continued before Marcus could start talking. Melissa, his date, got a little startled when we showed up and there was something to that, but I really did n't like. `` I 'm putting Christmas carol on an Uber and I 'm going home. ``

'' What ? No ! C'mon, you guys can stay here. Plenty of room. '' He said in his best c'mon-man-don't-stop-the-party way.

I shook my caput. `` I 'll buy some butt and maybe I 'll return, but Christmas carol is in no chassis to outride. '' I tightened my grip on her manus and she beautifully followed my lead, holding my arm against her chest as to not light and proceed looking down, as if she was n't even hearing the conversation, looking drunk as hell.

He raised an brow, `` You 're smoking again ? What the hell, man. But ok, land it back and I 'll fume with you, alright ? Go get the baby girl rest home. following clock time do n't let her that drunk, unless you want to ... '' He scoffed, or tried to, when he noticed the frown on my typeface. carol tightened the handle on my hand. I thought, yes, carol, he is a jerky. Lucky her she never got close to him, she was always Thomas More close-fitting to Patricia and Diana, even Izaac, but not Marcus and all his act of still being that prissy but uptight guy from high school.

'' See ya, man. Bye, genus Melissa. '' Almost wished her goodness fortune, but I held my horse - and all that booze - and just left the apartment with Carol.

Then we were finally just the two of us again, the elevator was at our floor and we got in. I looked at her and she was lost in thought and seemed somewhat sad. She thought I had used Marcus as an excuse to become her pile. I had interrupted her at the middle of her speech communication, and God knows how much courage she had to conglomerate to say what she said to me, taking in retainer that she never, ever, showed any mite of her preferences, of her interest in me ... By the contrary, if someone asked me before tonight I 'd say Carol looked like the kind of young woman who 'd be horrified by something belligerent like that and ... For Good Shepherd 's sake ...

Christmas carol had an interest in me. At the end, I was the lucky bastard !

And ... God, I would take on advantage of that. I just needed to know if she really meant what she said.

I took the tip of her chin with my index finger and thumb and carefully lifted her face so she would see at me, taking her out of the succession of bad thoughts she seemed to be having, but the sad aspect remained. At least until I started talking.

'' I need to know how you want this to happen. '' I said.

'' What do you mean ? '' Expectation overflowed on her words, her eyes wide open.

'' We can try, but I need to eff what you want, if you just want sex the way you 'd like, if you have interest in a kinship with me after we decide if this feels right ... Or, as you said I could do anything I 'd wish to you, what is the extent of that ? I mean ... Do you need to be my submissive ? It would surpass what we do in bed ; it would be more than a sex-related relationship only. What are your thoughts ? '' I had the time to ask, as explanative as I could and it was the claim clock time the elevator took to make the ground floor.

Then, before she could answer, I led her by the hand through the lobby of the edifice and into the street, heading to my car. When we reached the pavement, she talked, at the exact time another of those gusts of cold dark air hit us and she hugged my arm in a very, very nice way, my triceps between her bosom, one of her custody on my articulatio cubiti and the other pressed my forearm firmly on her dispirited belly.

`` I 'm ... I ... I do n't be intimate how to say it. '' She laughed nervously.

I smiled to her in a reassuring way, `` What ? Is there something you have n't told me yet ? '' Then I laughed, she did too, and the climate was getting more than and More light. `` Just say what you think and I 'll understand you, try to make the Best of it, promise. ``

'' So you 'd like me to get neat to the point. '' She half stated, half asked me, and I nodded, reassuringly. `` I always had a crushed leather on you, but you let very clear, all this prison term, that there was this distance between us ... ''

I stopped, pulled her by the shank and, unceremoniously, I kissed her. At first gear she gasped, startled, but seconds later I felt her relax in my arms, as I held her even tighter, and I voraciously begun exploring her mouth, her tongue now dancing with mine while I tasted her soft lips. I could sense her completely into it, it was real, she was mine, and it felt so thoroughly to moderate her piffling eubstance tightly like that…

I broke our kiss and looked her in the eyes.

`` Really ? ``

'' Yes. '' She took a oceanic abyss breath. `` Knowing about your ... Preferences ... It just made you the best of two worlds, as I already considered you the most matter to among our protagonist, among the great unwashed I felt comfortable with ... But you were so removed ... ''

I would not tell her my reasons to stay away from her before. Feeling her new body on mine, I thought about the possibilities, the enormous number of possible action I had ahead of me to use her finespun fiddling body, it instantly seemed stupid. The way I used to think, altogether, seemed stupid.

'' wellspring, now I 'm nigh to you. And I want to be closer. I 'll take you to my car and I 'll lie with you, then you 'll do the interrogation I asked you in the elevator. Are you ok with that, little girl ? '' I held her tighter as I felt her little body tremble, as night was getting even colder.

'' As much as you want. '' She purred the answer, looking to my lip. I could feel the arousal impregnated on her discussion. `` As hard as you want to. '' Then she gave me a light kiss on the lips and looked me in the eyes, waiting.

So I took her by the manus and headed to the private parking lot just at the street corner of that block, full of opulence apartment buildings. The individual inside the booth did n't even saw us getting in, what was undecomposed.

My car was at the tierce and finis floor ; it was a BMW M4 Coupé from the last model, white with the black top, a two-door sports car. There was no former car around it and, at 2AM, I doubted very much we would see people coming over to get the other cars scattered on that floor.

When we were just beside it, I stopped her. She looked at me intrigued, even more when I crouched in front end of her. Suddenly I put my script on her calf and, from them, I slid my men up slowly, enjoying the spirit of her slender and toned peg, the skin so smooth. She panted, looking to the empty parking lot, worried, until I finally reached her rear end with both my workforce, where I found a minuscule pair of silky shorts.

My eyes always on hers, she gasped when I slowly pulled them down, panties and all.

'' I do n't want these in my way. '' I said while getting up. `` If you 're wearing a bra or something like that, guide them off then get in by the passengers door. ``

Without waver or dubiousness, Christmas carol walked to the former side of the car and pulled the sweater down, both her shoulders and her breasts passing through its neckband. She wore a strapless and opprobrious bra, which she took off and threw it to me. Her breasts were wonderful, skin slightly brighter, proudly pointing up and topped with tit of a beautiful tonus of red. Then she pulled the jumper up again, fast, feeling cold, opened the door and went inside. I took a bit to smell out her bra, full of that sweet olfactory property of hers, preparing myself mentally to accept that, yes, sometimes incredible things happen for no reason at all and I would n't let that one pass unnoticed.

I got in and sat on the driver 's arse, put her bra in the cup bearer at the console near the gearstick, and then we spent only a second looking at each other. Her face were red in such a lovely manner ... She looked fragile, apprehensive, like a prey, yet completely stunning. The contour line of her perky breasts showed beneath the perspirer, the protruding cross of her nipples.

Without ceremony, I tapped my lap with both hands.

'' On top of you ? '' She asked. `` Already ? ``

'' Yes. '' I answered. `` And I hope you 're wet, because I 'm going to be inside of you either way. ``

'' I am ... '' She said while trying to find a way to go up over me. Her sweater went up a little amidst the outgrowth, I could see her frame down there for the beginning clip, the outer labia full and covering her entrance so only a beautiful demarcation of red could be seen, like in a immature female child. She was breathtaking to the very detail. `` You 'll have to get me sleeping, or by surprise ... '' Carol was saying while accommodating herself on top of me - her low stature helping a lot on the process, she was only 1,60 ( 5'3 '' ) - she managed to put each leg by one position of me, her knees bent and her crotch perfectly aligned with my throbbing, intemperate fellow member. `` ... Because even your voice is turning me on today. ``

I put a hand on the small of her back, with the other I opened up my slide fastener and took my hard, pulsating cock in hand. I did it fast. She gasped beautifully when she felt the tip of it rubbing on her pussy. I slid my hired hand from the humble of her vertebral column to her stern, grabbing it firmly and lifting her a petty so I could situation myself on her entrance, then I held her firmly by the waist with both hands and fiercely pulled her down at once.

'' OOoohh… '' She groaned, beautifully, when the tip firstly forced against her entrance, which resisted at first but then, fiddling by little, with me continuously forcing her John L. H. Down, I felt the tip of my cock winning her initial tightness and it ceded suddenly, my cock pushing abruptly inside of her.

'' Huuuuuuuuuuuurgh ! ! ! '' She groaned loudly, took by surprise by how it popped in violently. Almost two column inch at once went in, when the grip of her pussy held me in topographic point again, not letting me go further, so soused that it was hurting me. She was n't as wet as she said, at least not outside. Probably she was very unquiet and it was affecting her, or it was the cold dry night air directly on her exposed lady parts. But soon as I was inside… It felt like she was melting ; wet, hot… So absurdly tight.

It felt amazing, but it wanted the abruptness to continue, to traumatise her the right way, so I quickly pulled her up a little, and down again, roughly, so I could use her wetness to get in deeper.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' She groaned again, and again, while I repeated the process, getting deeper, feeling myself opening her up. She did n't feel like a girl who 's had sex so many clip, or at least she felt like one that has been without it for a while now ... There was no way she was normally that tight. `` Ahhh-Ahhhh-Aoohhhhhhh '' Carol kept groaning sharply and I was rejoicing on the way I felt the skin of my dick scraping the inner bulwark of her sozzled young pussy.

Then I felt that I could inflict a rhythm, in and out, controlling her motion by her pelvis while rocking my pelvic girdle up and down. She kept breathing loudly, moaning, and when I felt her relax a little, I thrust my dick inside of her fiercely as I could, deeper as I could. Sometimes it felt like it was hitting the deep end of her, but I kept pulling her down by her pelvic girdle once, twice, then I slapped her little butt with all the strength I had. It made a mad loud sound inside the car.

'' IAAAAUGH ! '' carol screamed, looking at me, and I felt her legs tremble. I did it again, `` AAAAAAUUH ! '' same strength, and again, always at the claim same post `` AAAAAAHHHH ! ! ! '' while using my other arm around her waistline to guide her, keep her moving up and down. Her thigh started shaking even more and I could feel her pussy twitching inside ... She was at the edge of an orgasm already ... It was unbelievable. I have n't done a third base of what I had planned yet. She was n't lying about how she wanted it, how she liked it ...

If it was to be that way, at least I wanted to make out with her. I grabbed her the skillful way I could and started pummeling in and out of her sozzled little entryway while starting to sense her consistence shake up as a whole, my fiddling girlfriend shamelessly groaning loudly inside the car. I leaned her back a footling and saw how beautifully her young breasts swayed up and down at the same regular recurrence of my thrusts and, not thinking often, I leaned forward myself, taking the back of her slim down neck with on mitt and bittting the top of her right tit, hard.

'' GAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH-AHHHH-AHHHH-UUUUHH ! ! ! '' She screamed loudly, letting everything go while I felt my teeth sink in her tender tit, beneath the sweater framework, her groan following the rhythm in which I fucked her tight minuscule ingress. I knew I had taken more than her nipple on my mouth. I tightened a bit before releasing her, making her groan on a high-pitch. `` AAAEEEEE ! ! ! !

Then I leaned back on my seat again, looking her in the eyes and they were wide.

'' Just something for you ... To remember me ... Tomorrow. '' I said.

'' D-Do n't care, I-I d-do n't ... Ahhhh ! I do n't t-think I wo-would ! Huu-uuuuh-ahhhh ! '' She answered between groan and little gasps.

Then she lifted her legs a niggling, feet to my side of meat, as if she was crouching, and it allowed me to could go even deeper inside of her. I pulled her down once in that position while arching my pelvis up, fiercely as I could, when I felt the tip of my peter hit, this meter definitely and strongly, what seemed to be the rich part of her insides. I felt the tip of my cock not only pushing against it, but forcing its way up, as if forcibly distending her towards her womb.

'' AAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUGHHHHH ! ! ! '' She let out a hurtful riot and thrust her face on my neck while wrapping her arms around my neck tightly, gasping and trembling. I stopped and released of my grip on her waistline for a spell, putting my arms around her back and hugging her, worried.

'' Was it ... ? '' I asked, astonished, caressing her whisker and giving her a minute and making her relax her wooden leg by my sides again.

'' Yes ... '' She nodded, panting, her aspect still buried on my neck opening, then she laid her head sideways on my shoulder, so I could partially see her face in the dark. `` I 'm not very deep down there. '' carol smiled, but had tears in her center. `` I 'll explain later. ``

I still felt her pussy pulsating around my cock, while I throbbed myself. Feeling the way her inside wrapped me, hot, wet, and tight. She was still into it, I could finger it and right now, I felt like a monstrosity, because this happening just made me even harder. Yet, there had to be limit, especially tonight, the first time.

taking her by the hips, I lift her a piddling, my dick halfway in. `` Show me how thick you want me to go, little girl. ``

'' How abstruse you can go with my consent ? '' She asked, her face still reposing on my shoulder. I understood instantly what her surprised musical note meant. She did n't expect me asking for permission.

'' How trench I can go today without it being unbearable ? '' Either way, I wanted her to jazz that I cared about her, even if her infliction was so enticing to me.

Carolina leaned her forehead on mine, the tip of our noses touching, and then took my hands, which were caressing her binding, and put them back on her coxa, while she once again assumed that crouching positioning on top of me, her legs trembling a lot.

'' I 'm yours. '' She whispered. `` You can anguish me as much as you want. ``

How badly did I want to bruise Carol ? A lot.

Any way possible ? Maybe ... If it does n't cause real damage ...

Why ? Because I cared about carol. A lot.

'' I want to fuck your Einstein out ... '' I started saying while I begun guiding her up and down again, slowly, not going too deep, `` ... harm you, feel you, use you ... '' she closed her heart and started moaning softly, her petty mouth opened into an `` O '', `` ... but near of all I care about you. I need to sleep with you, so I wo n't damage you in a way I would repent it later. ``

I let go of her hip joint and hugged her tightly, while guiding her up and down gently and feeling her starting to tremble all over again, her breathing getting deeper, louder ... And I felt myself coming too. She opened her middle, looking into mine, and moaned shakily while a powerful coming took over her.

Feeling her switch, spasming, her lips on mine while she groaned, I lost control and pushed her down more violently, three paused drive, while I gushed all I had directly into her uterus, feeling the touch of her uterine cervix again, and her orgasm intensified. Carol went crazy, wrapped her coat of arms around my neck opening tightly again as she tried to suffer the utmost pain and pleasure that were spread all over her side and on her voice, reverberating through her whole Whitney Moore Young Jr. body.

'' AAAAUUUUGHHHH-AAAAOOOOOOOH-AAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! ! ! '' For a moment, she convulsed as if she was being electrocuted and I could n't get word myself groaning my own orgasm, because the car was filled with her agonizing and dessert voice.

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Stillness reigned for a present moment. Just trousering, gasping audio, until I felt my breathing returning to normal and, Sir Thomas More than two minutes later, hers.

I took her face in my hand and her eyes found mine, her makeup was a piddling splayed, following the track where tears ran down, but she looked ok. Just recovering from a breaking orgasm.

'' In the end I ended up showing myself a trivial. From this, it will only get worst. Are you sure that 's what you want ? '' I asked.

'' If I 'm able to throw you what you want, all of it ... Maybe the damage interior of me will fit the damage inside of you. Maybe this is how we can be free, together. I want to be yours, like this, so ... Yes ... Do your speculative. Please. ''