Where it happened: Saltspring Island
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
We met at my brother’s wedding. She was the bride’s younger, more voluptuous, blonde sister.
She eyed me all night at the reception; me in my tight-fitting black tux and she wearing a gauzy, ass-hugging evening dress.
We made arrangements at the end of the night to go off to a weekend on Saltspring Island.
On the ferry ride over, she showed me the wine she had iced for our first night.
I was a little worried when it came time to get into bed as I didn’t know if it was her first time too.
It soon became evident that her first time came quite a while prior to this encounter. Good thing she knew what to do ’cause I was lost. Nobody told me you have to get the girl wet first.
I just pushed my dick up against her dry walls and waited for something to happen. She thought I was afraid of hurting her, hence my hesitation to really give it.
Sensing my frustration she didn’t want to disappoint me. She turned herself around and dangled those firm seventeen year old D boobs over my nuts while she prepared to encompass my member with her lusciously moist lips.
This was way better than the previous six years of masturbating in my bedroom! I came quite quickly and she swallowed with ease. My balls descended a half hour later…
At the ferry terminal awaiting departure the next day we found a grassy knoll away from the crowds and she proceeded to manually stimulate me to completion while I gazed at her bare white skin and full breasts in the sunlight.
I told her I didn’t think we should see each other again as my mother wouldn’t approve of the hanky panky. She was hurt
but I made it up to her a week later when I needed another booty call. Finally, we smoked some weed and she mounted me from above. She was great, just rocking those lithe hips of hers…up…and…down. I shot my load fully encased by those experienced vaginal muscles.
Sad ending as I had to call her a week later to inform her that I was being treated for the clap. She accused me of giving it to her – I didn’t have the courage to say that that was completely impossible. The tart!
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