Sunday, September 17, 2006
Mark and I talk in messenger and we often leave each other naughty offline messages. I left him one Saturday afternoon that said "i lay back on your bed, naked, and spread my lips for you. I rub my clit gently, smiling at you. I whisper those three little words you love to hear... fuck me hard." Needless to say, he loved the idea of fucking me. He has always wanted to do it outside but we could never hold off that long. We decided that we were going to wait and he was going to fuck me outside. I drove us to the perfect spot, off a gravel road by a creek. There are no houses close and very rarely any cars. I drop the tailgate of my truck and stand there, my back to him. He walks up behind me, wrapping his strog arms around me. His hands slide up my stomach, under my shirt, and over my breasts. He teases my nipples until they are hard as pebbles, his hard cock pressed into my lower back. Then his hands glide back down to the waist of my jammie pants. He hooks his fingers and slides them over my hips and pushes them down to my ankles. With one hand placed between my shoulder blades, he eases me down to bend over the tailgate. He keeps his hand there, holding me down while his other hand trails down my spine, over one ass cheek then the other. His finger traces my crack, making me squirm. He gets close to touching my wet pussy but doesn't. Instead, he moves his finger back up to the top of my crack. Mark dips one finger into my crack and traces it again, finger grazing my puckered hole. I bite my lip, hips moving toward his probing finger. This time he doesn't stop, but keeps going, teasing between my wet lips, over my quivering clit, until it reaches the end of my slit. Mark grazes it back over my clit to my tight hole. He eases it inside, thumb immediately going to rub my clit. He fucks my pussy with his fingers til my juices are dribbling over her fingers. He brings me to the brink of orgasm then pulls his fingers out. I groan because I want to cum. I feel the head of his cock rubbing my lips then pushing inside, just the head in my tight pussy. He holds there for a moment before slamming it to the hilt. His balls bounce against my clit and I moan. Mark's hand is still pressed firmly between my shoulder blades as he starts fucking me, slow and hard at first, then speeding up his pace. His hand leaves my back only to grab my hips, fingers digging into my flesh. He thrusts hard, my moans turning to screams. The tailgate digs into my upper thighs with each hard thrust, heightening my excitement. Mark's hand shift slightly, his thumbs pulling my cheeks apart. I cum hard then, screaming and arching, my hips shoving back into him. He fucks me through that orgasm then I feel one of his thumbs invade my tight ass. My hips keep moving back toward him, his cock pistoning in my pussy. Suddenly, he smacks my ass, a sharp sting and I cum again. When it subsides, he pulls his thumb out of my ass and his cock out of my dripping cunt. I feel his cock head pressing against my ass and I naturally push back, trying to get him in. Mark's hard cock enters my ass and I scream. He rams it all the way and pounds my ass hard and fast. His hands move up to my shoulders, pulling my back into him. I toss my head back and he grabs my hair, pulling. I love the way he pulls my hair, hard yet gentle and firm. He keeps pulling until I am almost upright. His cock still slams my ass as his hands move back to my shoulders then slide up to hold my neck. He doesn't squeeze, just holds my up with a firm grip on my neck. Mark groans and by his movements, I know he's going to cum soon. The first hot jet of cum shoots up my ass and I immediately cum again, muscles milking his pulsating cock. His fingers relax on my neck and I lean down, my body resting once again on the tailgate. His body is twitching within me, sending little shocks of pleasure through me. Mark keeps his cock buried in my ass until its completely flaccid then slowly pulls it out. I can feel rivulets of cum seeping from my ass. He smacks my ass again as he steps back, giving me room to stand. Quickly, we clean up and I take him home.
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2 Comments:
Mark is one lucky bastard. I'd give just about anything to be in his shoes. Keep up the great writing and please please keep sharing your adventures with the less fortunate!
Amen to the Mark dude being 1 lucky SOB! Awesome, very interesting and great tempo (and the writing works too ;) More...more...more...or make a road trip to Fla!!!!
Tony (tls527)
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