We are done I think, but I am scared.. very vivid...

We all met by the swimming pool but there you were
I finally get to meet you!
Standing there your tall sexy self;

"mmmmmmm" you whispered in my ear
remember that poem on allpoetry
and yes everyone knows your secret lustful messages you send
they all talk

-k-
"Lets get out of here.."
I know a place

So I take you by the hand
to the shopping mall behind the pool;
me standing there in my swimwear
and you in yours

we sneak right past
the no shoes no shirt no service;

"let's totally break that rule!"

Water is dripping from my swimsuit
and from yours
we run into the changing room when no one is looking

I stand close to you
so close my nipples are hard
and my pussy pulsates from the danger
of the moment;

You slowly remove my bikini top
to reveal my large breast
I bounce them up and down against
your naked chest;

You have my boobs in the palm of your hands
as you raise them
and start swirling your tongue around my nipples
I start groaning
trying not to be too loud
remembering where we are

You run your hand down my back
and take off my bikini bottoms
As I stand there naked
I push myself closer rubbing my naked vagina
against your still dressed wet swimwear
as I become very very wet;

I take off your swimwear
and run my mouth on your dick
which to my pleasure
is already hard;

I suck on it hungerly
running my tongue around your dick
and pull it up and down and up and down;

All the time still standing;
You push my body against the wall
and start fucking my already wet pussy,
The divulging thickness, lubricates passion,
and what seems tighter than tight,
the layrinth of hose, engulfs a reaction,
that may be noticed from her eyes,

the invite had lasted seconds,
the party, was timeless,
tantilising her clitoris with the edge of his knob,
was a moment for her to cherish, wondering why

he would hesitate to push it home,

MY! What a wonderous thought, to keep me waiting,
when climax was all but ready, the egde of one misguided,
would eagerly encroach the next,
as his rod had actually been under his control,
oozing the white gush that only insides feel,
practiced perfectly, enough energy will last a duration of darkness,
and the keenly sought fanny ache, was eased by the seman,

easing its way on my palm, and I contently, use his own embrocation,

to pulsate a mammoth urge again,

for myself to hold what I would need quite soon,

dictating the pace that he never would, erupt that penis high

in raging jerks.

The quivering sensation of cum spurts into my vagina,

even though the condom membrance vibrated with this force.


"knock knock"

"what is going on in there?"

"We will be done in a minute!" you say while still fucking me

I try to keep my moaning down
the sounds from deep within me
your hands start groping my breasts.