He makes me swallow, every time.

I have been picturing your gorgeous smile just beneath my nipple. Teeth grazing my skin, and sending those chills all the way down. It’s been so long since I’ve seen you…

I wanted a new fun place. Somewhere I have never been this exposed. Or had this level of freedom, with you. I decided on a looser fitting black long sleeved shirt with tight jean shorts. You asked me to meet up again, sk I asked you to come here. We are meeting at the ball diamond in a neutral small town. It’s a crisp June evening with a slight breeze that will be perfect for when we get started.

The excitement eats at me. I walk out onto the field with a quickened pulse, and notice I have arrived first. It’s just before midnight, and the stars are glittering all across the sky. I’m waiting, so very patiently.

I start to think about how your dark eyes get smaller as your smile grows. There is something about your smile that caught my attention right away. More than just wanting to watch it as your pounding into me. Ooooh, stay focused. Calm. Be patient.

I hear your vahicle nearby. The sound of your tires slowing on the gravel. I know you’re parked just outside the fence. I’m laying in the grass near third on a white and black blanket. I feel my breathing pick up again. I’m resisting the urge to play with my black lacey thong. I settle for some light touches across my breasts, just beneath my shirt. Be a good girl, I keep telling myself.

I hear you. Your door shuts with a thud. You slowly start walking toward the gate. A swift open and close, and I bend my right knee to show you my location. I am trying to hold back from touching myself more until you come and lay by my side. I haven’t stopped thinking about you since our last time together. I’m so glad you called me again tonight.

You kneel down next to me, just enough so I can smell your cologne on you… Intoxicating as always. You then turn onto your back, and look up at the stars with me. You are radiating heat. You aren’t touching me. Not yet. I know you’re close enough that if I do move, I will be touching you. That thought causes me to feel a catch in my breath. It was subtle, but you picked up on it right away. I turn toward you and take notice of your slight smile, and the position your arms are in. Folded across your chest. You are calmly gazing into the night. I just want to touch you. I want to feel you.

Your loose tee rests comfortably on your torso. I watch your chest rise and fall with a similar rhythm that mine has. I bring myself up, and slowly start to climb on top of you. My smooth leg glides up against the inner part of your legs, soft and warm. I begin to feel myself pulsate again, just below my black lace. A breeze picks up as I inch my leg closer to where yours meet. I use one hand to pull the button on my shorts, and my other tugs just a little at the waist of yours.

You are growing more each second and we still haven’t spoke a single word. You continue to grow making the fabric tighter and harder to try and move. I being my attention back to your smile just before I melt my mouth onto yours. Sweet, and almost cautious at first. You hold back just until my leg comes from between yours and I am straddling you.

Then the kiss deepens, your hands pulling up the back of my shirt, breathing harder. I feel your gasp as I bite your lip. You fling my shirt off with one swift motion. Leaving my nipples to protrude in the cool night air. My shirt falls to the blanket, and I feel your mouth on my breast. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.” I moan into the night when you slightly pull your teeth on them. My pelvis is throbbing as I push harder onto yours. I need you. So hard and so defined. I send my attention to where your growing interest remains.

I rip your shorts from your body, and encase your member with my lips. I take my time at first. Slowly tasting from the base of your shaft to the very tip of your head. I taste a little drop of cum. I swirl my tongue around and before I envelope you in more broad strokes, your hand is in my hair pushing me further and further onto you. I accept the challenge and try to move faster than your pace will allow me. I struggle to breathe for a moment before I escape and start again, harder, faster, slowly engulfing you until I begin swallowing you. You hold me down as your cock is held in the back of my throat. I cant breathe, and I cant help how quick my lace becomes wet. I need you inside of me. I look up to you as your cock sinks deeper into my throat, you look back at me with a wild hunger that makes me quake.

I break away from your grasp after a few more minutes of your fun tormenting. “I want you to fuck me. Right now.” You must feel me. You must know how much I want you. I feel you remove your shirt, and you start to help me pull off my painted on shorts. The lace is glistening with how much I want to feel you. I feel almost swollen from the growing need to have you inside of me. You push me back easily, and firmly before you pull at my thong. I can feel the moisture on my legs as you help remove it.

You move your lips to my legs, already shaking from the anticipation, and give small kisses until your reach me. I let out a heavy and breathy “fuck” when you move your tongue gently around. Teasing me. I want more. Oh, give me more. You push your tongue against me, moving all around. Then just a slight suck on my clit. Now I am fighting to hold back from cumming too soon. I just want you inside of me. I want to feel all of you pushing into me. I cry out, failing to hold myself back, and feeling my body sink deeper into your generous kiss.

I take a moment to steady myself again. “Lay down, please.” You seem surprised with my being polite, and confident in your ability to make me cum. I must admit, I was surprised too. I’m nearly begging for you to lie down so I can ride your heavy cock, and you seem to take forever.

You playfully push me aside. I just want to feel you grow within me. I finally climb atop you once again, and without any hesitation, I sink onto you. I feel like I’m dancing with how steady we are. I moan again and feel it vibrate into my soul. Your cock filling me just enough. As I continue to ride you, I push you further into me. Harder and as fast as I can with each thrust and still be able to hold onto your glistening skin. I feel myself building again. I need to… whoops I slip and fall. You take control of this quickly, and position me on my hands and knees before you grab a handful of my hair, and slam into me.

Again, again, again, for a few moments, with my head pulled tight, I have a steady low moan that follows with my release. You smack my ass, hard. My pussy collapses and begins to milk your hard swollen member as I cum. This one being the hardest yet. “Fuuuuuck,” is all I can manage. I am beyond words as a wave of ecstasy rolls throughout my body, and I feel so electrified as you continue inside of me. “Give me more, I need your cock. You feel soooooooo amazing… Please… Please, don’t stop.” My latest orgasm leaves a wave of it’s own, and I feel you move effortlessly.

Smooth, hard, and your breathing catches. I fall forward and push away, you fall on top of me grabbing both of my hands in one of yours, and we struggle to find who is going to be taking over next. You grab my hair and bite where my neck meets my shoulders. I buckle, and you flip me over.

Your hands firmly clasp over my neck. I open up to you, and feel you inching closer between my legs. I kiss you deeply as you enter me, teasing me slowly while you play with me. You’re placing your grip more snug on my neck, and I bite your lip. I feel the enragement, making you pound my pussy. I lock my legs around you, and feel my nails take across your back. You wince and I feel a little bad for letting myself get so carried away. I feel my breasts bouncing as you keep the movements steady. You let out a moan, and tell me to get ready to swallow all of it.

A few more aggressive thrusts, and your grip loosens from my throat. I move quickly and eagerly in front of you, ready to taste you again. I feel your hand in my hair. Boom. You slam your cock down my throat just in time, and I can feel you emptying into me. I gag just a little. I am struggling to breathe again. I hold steady until your quivering creases, and you rip your cock from my mouth.

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