14 years ago I posted a couple of stories from my first sexual experience, which…
Come with me on a picnic….
Hi. I am Aurora. I am 5’6″ slender with sandy brown hair and jade green eyes. It’s a beautiful sunny day, cool breeze. Let’s pack a picnic lunch and I will take you to my favorite spot. I hope you don’t mind following me. I love how the wind blows my hair back over my shoulders and the feel of pushing on the pedals stretching out my strong tanned calves. I love how firm biking keeps my tight little butt. There it’s down that lane among the trees. Ahead is a clearing with a sparkling pond, shade of a huge old willow, and soft grass sprinkled with beautiful violets. Are you hot after our ride? Spread out the blanket there and come with me to the waters edge. Reach around me and untie my halter-top. Run you strong hands up and down my naked back. It feels so good. I want your shirt off before you finish with mine. I want to run my hands over your chest and down your stomach to tease at the top of your pants. I lean over, kiss your stomach just above your pants, and trace a line up with my tongue. Pull the halter all the way off and kiss my aching nipples. I have the full firm breasts of an athlete. Nipples tightening under your hot probing tongue. As you work hungrily at my heaving chest I reach my shirt down in the water and bring it up dripping to spill down my chest. Pushing you away I begin to remove your pants freeing the beautiful strong cock I have felt pulsing against me as you ravaged my chest. Pull my jeans shorts off too. Exposing my tiny lacy thong and the firm cheeks that so teased you on our ride here.
Lets rinse off the ride before we go back to our blanket. Finish pulling off my thong. Rest your hand in my silky damp curls. We take the halter and rinse each other kissing, tasting, maddeningly caressing as we go. When we are well rinsed. Kiss me and hold me tight against you. Take my lips as you begin to grow achingly hard against my Stomach.
Carry me to our blanket that has warmed in the sun, smelling of green grass and crushed flowers. Stretch out beside me with your head on my thigh and mine on yours. Let me kiss the throbbing cock so close. And run my nails delicately up and down your hard thighs. Press me down hard upon my back spreading my quivering thighs and drink of the honeyed cup before you. Allow me to arch my neck back as you slide your pulsing cock deep into my throat. Lips circling it again and again. Reaching up I cup the hard muscle of your flexing ass and pull you down holding you in my throat as I swallow on you again and again. Maddeningly my throat milks your burning cock. I begin to shake and moan with your mouth’s hot raging assault on my clit and your tongue’s entering me again and again. I am helpless trapped beneath the power of your cock pounding deep in my throat trapped in the flames of your devouring passion. I am lost in the power of the waves of my orgasm as they crash over me and you pound into my willing throat spilling your hot burning seed deep deep inside.