We
arrived at the frat house around eleven pm and proceeded to the dance floor. I
scanned the room for people I knew and suddenly came across a set of clear blue
eyes, their gaze drilling into mine and sending a surge of energy through the
body. I’d seen romantic sex
story him around
campus but never had the guts to approach him. 6’4, a mix of caucasian and
african american, noticeably athletic and the definition of my type.
Slowly I
looked up already knowing who to expect. The clear blue eyes met mine and a
smirk crossed his full lips. “You alright there?” he said coyly. “Ya you’d be
surprised what I can take,” I said slyly back, hoping he caught my drift. The
spark in his eyes confirmed my hopes and I felt a strong hand caress my lower
back where my crop top romantic sex
story and skirt
parted. “I’m Devon,” he stated, and after introducing myself we began to match
the pace of the music together, our bodies swaying as one.
Facing
one another I wrapped my arms around his neck, using the stability to rock my
body into his. His hands added to the force on my pelvis which grinded into
his, making me more excited with every touch. Without warning he spun me
around, grabbing my arms and pinning them in front of me, our bodies still
grinding into one another and his other hand grazing my hip. romantic sex
story My
arousal was growing and I craved him. I wanted more. More of his touch. My
primal instincts took over and I slid down his body, grinding down and working
my way back up, finally pushing my ass into his growing erection.
I was
going mad with pure desire and worked him like a stripper pole-pushing my ass
into his pelvis in a form of pure lust. I romantic sex
story couldn’t take
it anymore. I spun around and looked into those clear blue eyes. His expression
told me he knew what was coming next. My lips rushed to his and could not be
torn away. He returned the kiss roughly and I proceeded to tug on his lower
lip, driving him mad. His hand pushed my lower back into his body, not an inch
of space between us.
Saying
this I started unhooking her bra. She was also willing and did not resist. I
pinched her bare nipples. She moaned uuummmm. I removed my shirt and started
sucking her sweet breasts and sometimes bit them. She moaned each time I gave a
bite in her romantic sex
story nipples. Then
I started removing the buttons of her pants. She did the same with me. Soon she
was only in her panties. I pulled the panties down till her knees.
He grazed
my inner thigh with his hand, startling me. I pushed my body into his
feverishly, craving his touch. A wicked smile broke through his lips. The
power was in his hands. “Oh, do you want that?” he stated coyly. “Yes, yes romantic sex
story please,” I
moaned trying to close the distance between my wet pussy and his touch. His
fingers traced my inner thigh, teasing me as they slid my panties to the side.
He kept his fingers still, hovering above the entrance to my pussy and my eyes
darted up to his. “Mmmmm pleeeeaase,” I whined. His fingers suddenly plunged
into my wet pussy sending a shiver through my body.
First
slowly then faster and faster until I could hear his breathing increase
rapidly. He immediately pulled his fingers from under my hiked up skirt and
grabbed my hands. Kissing the tops of them and then kissing my lips. He
surveyed the area and lead me to a parked car outside of the glow of the
streetlight. “I’m gonna fuck you hard,” he said bluntly, my eyes lighting up romantic sex
story with passion,
sending another smirk across his face. He turned me around, folding my torso
over the hood of the car. He lifted my skirt, caressed my ass and gave it a nice
hard smack.
He
continued teasing me with his sturdy cock and finally gave into my wants. He
forced himself inside my tight pussy and my moan was loud and full of pleasure.
He pounded into me, fucking me hard and deep. My moans grew romantic sex
story louder and he
forced his fingers into my mouth muffling my cries. I sucked his fingers and
tried to run my nails down the hood of the car, desperate to express my
pleasure in some way.
I started
tickling with the lips of her pussy. She moaned harder. I licked her pussy
clean with my tongue. She said Sunny never did this. I continued doing the
same; eventually I slid my tongue inside her hole. It was very soft and wet
inside. I already had a hard on. Suddenly romantic sex
story I gently bit
one of her pussy lips; She shouted Maxx, you are gone-a kill me. Please use
your real tool now.
I removed
her panty entirely and gently pierced my cook in her pussy after some gentle
strokes I stroked harder. She screamed aahaa you are great. I started
increasing my speed, within minutes her pussy was entirely wet. She romantic sex
story cried
Wo ahahah hmmm yess ahha yea yea yea ahaha. I took my cook out and placed in
her mouth. She gave an awesome blow job.
His
strokes became slow and deliberate now, as he drove into me and then pulled
out, almost leaving my now tender pussy. He switched again and drilled his cock
into me harder and harder, pushing my body down onto the car, making me
powerless. romantic sex
story I couldn’t
contain myself anymore..I came around him and he fucked me through my climax.
My body intensifying and my moans barely being stifled by his fingers.
As my
body peaked my pussy tightened around his cock, finally collapsing my body onto
the car. He pulled out and turned me over so that he could cum on my stomach. I
gazed up at him and bathed in the glory and lust that had been the last 30
minutes. After his romantic sex
story finished he
gazed into my eyes and planted a deep kiss on my lips. “I could definitely get
use to that tight little pussy of yours,” he stated playfully. “I guess you’ll
have to buy me dinner now to get another taste,” I teased back.
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