Free Fingering Hi-Res Porn Pics

A story about a girl I met while in North Carolina.

Just seeing his ... " she hesitated and blushed again "down there scares me."

Kristin said, "It hurt with Ted a little bit at first. But you ... stretch." She blushed, not believing she was saying this. A few months ago, she wouldn't have even spoken to Lynn like this. Now she was calmly discussing the mechanics of invaginating a well-hung man with a girl she barely knew.

Erin leaned in, the alcohol and pot on her breath wafting by Kristin. She was in a perfect state for what Kristin had in mind. Curious, eager and horny -- Kristin could see her small nipples pressing through her tight shirt. But she wasn't drugged or drunk. She was at that perfect balance point where her inhibitions were fading. Everything was coming together perfectly.

"What's it like? To have him in you?"

I can't be having this conversation, her old self asserted. I must be wasted and not realize it. But she wasn't. She knew that. She was just different now. And part of her wanted to boast a little bit -- to let Ted's new girl know just who was who.

"It's a little overwhelming at first," said Kristin. "All you're really aware of is how small the space is that he's squeezing into. But then he starts stretching you out -- which feels really good. And he starts touching places other guys don't -- especially with his thickness. And that feels great. And when he's all the way in, it feels like you could explode. Then he starts stroking -- and he knows just how to hit everywhere you want without hurting you. And pretty soon all you're really aware of is him inside you and how good it's making you feel and how hard you're going to cum."

The next think Kristin knew, Erin had kissed her lightly on the lips. The smaller girl put her hand on Kristin's shoulder. And for the second time in six months, Kristin was both frightened and aroused.

Before anything further could happen, they heard the bathroom door open and slipped back into their respective seats. Ted walked in and sniffed the air.

"Oh come off it, Ted," said Kristin. "it's perfectly legal -- unlike, say, all that alcohol you were downing tonight."

He shrugged. He knew he wasn't going to win that argument.

"What took you so long in there?" asked Erin with a grin.

"Too much heavy lifting to do," Kristin replied with an evil wink.

Ted hesitated a second. Somehow, the dynamic in the room had changed. The two women were ganging up on him. He fumbled for an answer -- he was just clued-in enough not to say that he'd had to wait for his hard-on to fade a little before he could empty his bladder.

"Never mind," said Kristin. "Just make yourself useful and turn up the music."

"No, don't let him DJ," said Erin.

She stood, straightened her short skirt and strolled to the boom box. She switched to some dance music, turned the volume up and began swaying her lithe body to the beat. Ted's cock began to harden once more, watching her hips moving gracefully beneath her tiny waist. Kristin could only envy her tight form -- like a dancer's. But she found herself standing up and moving her own more generous hips.

Time slowed as the three young people danced in the dimly-lit room, getting closer and closer, the two girls gradually beginning to brush against Ted, first with just the edge of their clothes and slowly with more and more emphasis. It quickly became a competition which would be more daring, as Ted would dance with first one and then the other. Kristin was the first to bring him in for a quick kiss, Erin followed with a deeper one that set all three libidos into the stratosphere.

Kristin followed, pushing her ass against his crotch and rubbing against his massive erection, now well-defined down his pants leg.

Top Categories

#
A
B
C
D
E
F
G
H
I
J
K
L
M
N
O
P
R
S
T
U
V
W