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Water Park Love part 8: Belize days 3 and 4

Note: This is the end of the Belize trip and a continuation of Water Park Love.
The music pounded and I didn’t know what was happening. I remembered “Stereo Love” pounding in my ears and then a warm breeze hit my face. I was outside. Stumbling and stuttering. The moon bounced off of the ocean and into my eyes, illuminating the various streets and closed shops. I stumbled and tripped. My eyes were becoming heavy, heavier by the second. I couldn’t get up. I was grabbed by the arm and yanked up. Black. My eyes lifted back up to see a window overlooking the ocean. Black. My eyes opened to see the same thing, but this time I was being entered from behind with heavy grunts. Black.
Earlier that Day…
The next morning I woke up to a breeze hitting my face and the smell of the ocean filling my nose. I slowly arose, squinting out the sun as I rose. I supported myself with my elbows and looked around. I then began o think about last night. I smiled when I thought about how sexy Mark looked in his captain hat and naked body, the sunset reflecting off his washboard chest. I thought about how I was his “lost traveler” and how he fucked me on the boats large wooden steering wheel. I got a huge erection just thinking about it.
Thinking about my “captain” I looked over to see him sound asleep, his dick flopping in the breeze, his captain’s hat still on, and the slow flexing of his abs as his chest rose and fell. I slowly got up, kissed his forehead and walked down to the main deck, and went down into the cabin. I found my Speedo that I had lost in the frenzy last night, and put it on. I then went back up top and jumped off the side of the boat and into the water.
Now for those who haven’t read my earlier stories, I swam in my earlier high school years, and I haven’t said, that I gave it up for senior year (which I’m in right now, all the stories about us to date have been about the summer between junior and senior year). Anyways, back to the story. I’m a pretty good swimmer; I swam in laps, making distances from points in the water, and did a lot of laps.
During my swim, I thought that I hadn’t told my man that id be leaving, and thought about him freaking out, so I swam back to the boat and climbed aboard. I grabbed a towel and began to dry off. I had the towel over my head and heard “damn, that body never gets old”. I jumped and flung the towel off to see Mark leaning against a wall of the boat, still completely naked. “Same with yours” I said with a wink. His dick grew to full attention. He looked at his cock, up to me, and then said “Ya know traveler, you can’t just ride on my boat for free, and you gotta earn your keep. Come over here and help the captain” he said with a wink.
I came over and he grabbed my back, and my legs, and swept me up into his arms. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. We began to feverishly make out. He reached into my legs and yanked off my Speedo, throwing it to the ground. He then cautiously carried me down the stairs, and into the shower. He turned the water on and set me down. Now, the shower is not very big, especially because it is in a boat. The water fell on me, and his body was pressed to mine, because there was really nowhere else to go. Our cocks were pressed in between our bodies, and he shoved his mouth, tongue and all, into my mouth. We made out passionately for a while, I didn’t know how we would have sex, because there was no where to move. He noticed this to. He began to furiously grind his hips into mine, our cocks rubbing together. He would grind his pelvis in circles and sometimes move then straight up and down. The friction and everything about it was amazing. I looked down and watched as his abs flexed when he ground into me. He moved his mouth down and began to kiss my neck.
This grinding went on for about a half an hour, all the while his grunts and breaths getting heavy, and my climax gradually rising. I couldn’t take it any more, with a few more grinds I began to come, my cum shot up and hit us both. It kept spurting, and before I knew it, his was shooting out too. Our stomachs were a creamy mess, and he was smiling the whole time. He came back on me and began to kiss my face and neck.
After we were done kissing, we cleaned off and got out and dried off. We got clothed and I followed him all the way to the top and he turned on the boat and we were off to our hotel. The whole boat ride I could just not stop smiling. I was so happy to be with Mark in Belize and to see him so happy.
We got off the boat and back to the hotel. We got to the hotel at around twelve in the afternoon, so the day, at least to me, was young. We spent the day playing on the beach, relaxing at the suite, and cuddling. At around 8 Pm I surprised Mark. “Get dressed to go out” I told him. He didn’t ask any questions, he just did it. When he came out, he looked stunning. He was wearing a very tight white tee and jeans. I was wearing jeans with a white button down. I told him he looked hot, he said the same, and we left. “Where we going?” he asked. “You’ll see” I slyly replied.
We walked down some streets, and about ten minutes later, we came to this narrow street and I grabbed his hand and we walked down. We came to a door and I knocked on it, we were let in and led down a hallway. We entered a door and were greeted to loud music and tons of people. I brought him to a premier gay bar in Belize. Now for those of you who don’t know, male homosexuality is illegal in Belize. Women homosexuality is just frowned upon. So the only gay clubs are “underground” so to speak.
“Have a blast” I told him. We went into the dance floor and we began to dance, he ground his hips into my ass, and I ground back. We danced for hours, and drank continuously. We were having so much fun. While we were dancing I looked up to see a man at my level, grinding into someone else. I looked into his eyes and realized who it was. It was the guy who was in my hotel room. He was shirtless and still had the same amazing body and tan. He smiled at me, and I felt a chill run down my back. I stood straight and made mark and I move.
Mark and I danced somewhere else, and I took a break to go to the bar. I asked for a beer and the bartender put down my drink. I looked to my left and saw a very large(fat) man sitting there. He was smiling at me and eyeing me up and down. I then looked to my left and saw the same guy from my hotel room. I was really creeped out and thought I heard Mark say my name. I turned around to see who said it, and Mark was gone. I turned back around, chugged my bear, and went back to the dance floor. I found Mark and we began to dance. “Stereo Love” began to play, and I danced more, I love the song. I began to feel woozy. “I’m gunna go back to the hotel, I don’t feel well. Please stay here babe, have fun. Come back in an hour?” I told him. He tried to protest, but I told him no. We kissed, and I stumbled out of the room, down the long hallway, and out onto the street.
The music pounded and I didn’t know what was happening. I remembered “Stereo Love” pounding in my ears and then a warm breeze hit my face. I was outside. Stumbling and stuttering. The moon bounced off of the ocean and into my eyes, illuminating the various streets and closed shops. I stumbled and tripped. My eyes were becoming heavy, heavier by the second. I couldn’t get up. I was grabbed by the arm and yanked up. Black.
I went in and out of sleep, and was being carried; I was going in the opposite direction of the hotel. I then heard someone running from behind whoever was carrying me. I was then swung around, guessing because whoever was carrying me was surprised. I was then dropped onto the ground. It didn’t hurt, mostly because I was so groggy. My eyes were half open and I saw two people fighting and I heard grunting and then one of the people swung, and the other fell to the ground.
I then saw the person come towards me. I tried to get up and go, but my body refused to move. I was then scooped up and was now going in the direction of the hotel. I heard someone cooing me and telling me I would be okay. Black.
My eyes lifted back up to see a window overlooking the ocean. I knew from the location and view, even though at night, that I was in the Jacuzzi room of our hotel. I heard two people talking, I knew one was Mark; he was quietly talking to someone, someone who had a Spanish accent. “That is the one thing you want, do it. He IS my boyfriend, but you earned it. Please. I insist you, he wont mind.” I heard Mark say. “Ok” I heard a Spanish voice say. Black.
My eyes opened to see the same thing, but this time I was being entered from behind with heavy grunts. This time, I was in more control of my body. I realized my hands were ties to the chair and that someone was thrusting into me. I lifted my head to see the Spanish guy that lost his Frisbee in my room, was fucking me hungrily in my hotel. I kind of freaked out and looked around wildly. I looked left to see Mark, standing there, watching. He was stroking his cock.
“WHAT THE FUCK?” I said. He brought his finger to his mouth, motioning me to be quiet. I looked at the wall to see that it was two in the morning. I was confused, but I trusted Mark, as weird as that sounds in this situation.
I focused back to the man fucking me. I lifted my head and studied him. His abs flexed continuously, I couldn’t help admire his body and tan, he couldn’t compare to Mark, but still, damn. His grunts had a Spanish tone to them, and it made me so hard.
I then focused on his dick. I felt it in my ass, it was huge. It pressed into my ass and hit all the pleasure points back there. He was fucking me like a wild animal, doing different things to make it even that more amazing. He then picked up my legs, and draped them around his shoulders. He came out of my ass all the way, and then rammed back in. He did this a few more times, and I couldn’t stand how I wasn’t being touched. I began to whimper.
Mark came over and grabbed my dick and began to jack me off. The way I was laying down, and where Mark was, he jacked me off, and still managed to put his dick in the mouth of the guy fucking me. I was so turned on. The man continued to fuck me raw. Mark shoved his dick in his mouth, and furiously jacked me off. We continued like this for awhile.
I kept looking up to see this pictures, and took a million mental photographs that would stay with me forever.
I felt the familiar tingly sensation begin to start in my balls. Before I knew it, my ass was beginning to clench as a had my orgasm. This sent the guy fucking me over the edge, he pulled out of me and ripped off his condom, he then began pumping his hand furiously. Mark then pulled out of his mouth, and stood over me, pumping his cock.
They then began to cum, and all over me too. Shot after shot of cum came out, I was amazed. Before I knew it, I had a huge pool of cum over me. Mark left the room, and the Spanish guy came over to me and put his dick in my mouth. It was a good 11 inches. Mark came back in the room and began to take pictures with my new camera. He got some of the guy fucking my mouth, and some with his dick resting on the pool of cum on my chest.
He then untied me and I got up. Mark sat down in front of me, as well as the Spanish guy, whose name turned out to be Guillermo. They explained to me how, when I was at the bar, Guillermo saw the creepy fat guy next to me slip something into my beer while I was turned around. When I got up to see Mark and then leave, the guy followed me out, and when I fell, picked me up to take me home with him. Guillermo followed him, fought him, and then brought me back to our hotel. There Mark told him that he couldn’t thank him enough and asked if he wanted anything. After some conversation, it came out the Guillermo really liked me. So Mark told him he could fuck me because he saved my life.
The reason I was tied up was because Mark knew I would freak out if I woke up.
After this whole story, I couldn’t help buy smile and think of what happened. I got up and went into the Jacuzzi to clean off. They followed, and before I knew it, we were and making out and playing with each others dicks.
After a little while, Guillermo left, and he left us his contacts so we could reach him in the future. Mark and I went to the bedroom where he fucked me to make up for the other guy, and then we fell asleep together.
Later that morning we got up, packed, cleaned, and went to the airport. I put his captain’s hat into a special compartment in my suitcase to have the memory forever. We boarded the plane, first class again. This time I slept the whole way because the drug hadn’t worn off. The last thing I remember form Belize was taking off, cuddled into Marks arms, and him saying “Spain here we come, love you babe” and him kissing me on the head.
This was going to be one good trip 🙂

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The Way I Dreamed It Part 1 Chapter 6

Just so you people know I do NOT own Naruto, I wish I did.
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Written by Dragon of the Underworld
Revised by Evildart17
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The Way I Dreamed It
Part 1
Chapter 6
Hinata began to stir and open her eyes. She saw the Hokage sitting in her chair by the desk looking at her. She smiled at her and she couldn’t help but smile back at her, Tsunade had saved her and her baby.
“You’re up . . . . . . Good morning, you woke up just in time, I got new from the hospital that your sister just woke up as well and doing fine, come lets go see her” said Tsunade.
Hinata nodded and got up, and headed to the hospital with Tsunade.
When they entered the hospital room Hanabi quickly saw Hinata.
“Hanabi!!!”
“Hinata!!!” she ran to her and hugged her.
“Hanabi get back in bed, you suffered a good amount of head trauma” said the Hokage
“Yes Hokage-sama”
“Hinata are you ok?” said Hanabi.
“Yeah, what about you?” asked Hinata.
“I’m fine” said Hanabi.
“Hinata I . . . . I don’t want to go back” said Hanabi.
“You won’t” said Tsunade.
“She won’t” asked Hinata.
“No, I already talked to you father, neither of you will return to the Hyuga compound, however your father has denounced both of you” Said Tsunade.
“Were will we live and how?” asked Hinata.
“I haven’t thought about that, but for now just rest” said Tsunade, at that moment the door opened and in came Sakura, Ino, and Tenten with smiles on their faces that said we want to know everything.
“What are you three gossips doing here” asked Tsunade.
“Well we just came to uhhhh . . . check on Hanabi and Hinata” said Ino.
“Right (eye roll) . . . . . . Hinata come we need to talk” said Tsunade.
“It’s ok we can talk here” said Hinata.
“But” she said as she looked around the room.
“It’s ok . . . . . . Hanabi already knows and I guess they’ll eventually find out plus there my friends they should know” said Hinata, as she looked at the people in the room.
“Hinata . . . . . . This was so irresponsible of you” said Tsunade as she saw Hinata a bit sad that Tsunade was disappointed in her. Hinata had more respect for Tsunade then her father, she didn’t care what he thought about her but it was different with Tsunade.
“Hinata . . . . . . I thought . . . you know . . . you loved Naruto,” said the Hokage thinking the same thing as Hanabi, “You didn’t just go to someone else, because you thought that Naruto might never noticed you right” Tsunade hoped that this was not the case, but it was what she thought probably happened, she hadn’t seen Naruto and Hinata together nor did she see anything from them that would give any indication that they were together..
“Naruto is the father” said Hanabi as everyone turned to look at her; they quickly looked back at Hinata.
“Is that true Hinata!!!!!!?” asked Tenten.
Hinata nodded with a huge blush on her face, Tenten and Ino let out a scream of joy for Hinata, while Sakura looked to be indifferent.
“NARUTO!!!!? . . . But . . . . . . How, he didn’t you know take advantage of you did he?” asked Tsunade.
Hinata told them how it happened from when she met up with him by the cliff side the night of her birthday, she didn’t tell them about what they talked about, then she told when he gave her the present, then she told them that he said he loved her, she told them that he told her that he would be going on the mission, she told them that he asked her to be his girlfriend, and then she told them that they made love.
“AHHHHHHHHHH I DON’T BELIEVE IT, my little Hinata is finally together with Naruto” said Tenten.
‘So it is Naruto’s, I’m so relieved and happy, these two are made for each other’ thought Tsunade.
“Are you going to tell him?” asked Ino.
Hinata nodded.
“But Naruto is not going to take this seriously, he’s immature” said Sakura.
“He’s probably going to run away and leave you when you tell him you’re pregnant” said Ino.
Hinata couldn’t believe what was happening, the people who she thought would support her were now making her feel terrible, everyone was saying bad things about Naruto and to her, Naruto was apart of her.
“STOP IT!!!” yelled Tenten, “How can you guys say such things, Hokage-sama how can you say she was being irresponsible, they love each other and they are together, they made the decision together knowing full well what could happen, you said it like being pregnant is a bad thing. Hinata is happy and she wants to have her baby. Sakura, Naruto is not immature, I know sometime he could be annoying and goofy and other things, but he is a good guy and when things get serious Naruto always steps up to the plate. Ino I know just like Hinata knows that he will not run away, because ever since he was born he’s never had a family, something that he’s wanted and now he has one of his own, he’s not going to run away from that” Tenten finished as she was quickly hugged by a sobbing Hinata.
Tenten was Hinata’s closest friend, her best friend that is why she thought of her as a big sister, she definitely knew her the best. Hinata was so happy that she was sticking up for her like always, especially at what she said because everything that she said was true.
“Hinata I’m ganna go see how much longer Hanabi needs to be here and I’ll get some paper work ready for when she leaves ok” she said as she left the room.
“I still don’t think he’ll take it seriously and probably mess things up” said Sakura.
“Really? Or is it that your jealous that Naruto doesn’t like you” said Ino.
“Like I care if that idiot like me or not, he probably just settle with what was left cuz he couldn’t find anyone else that like—“ Sakura never got a chance to finish as she got a huge slap across the face from Hinata, the other two were shocked not from the slap but from what Sakura said.
“Or maybe he finally figured out that you were just a waste of time . . . . . . your probably the reason why Sasuke left, cuz he was tired of you” said Tenten angry.
“Sakura that was way out of line!!” said Ino.
“Sakura I think you need to leave” said Tenten.
Sakura stormed out of the room as the comment about Sasuke got to her.
Sakura was jealous, not that Naruto loved Hinata but jealous at what Hinata had. She was supposed to have that; she was supposed to have that with Sasuke. She surely thought that Naruto would never figure out that Hinata liked him and would stay obsess with her, and Ino, she really didn’t know of any guy that she liked or was after, and Tenten, she really didn’t know of any guy that she like either, all that was left was her, she had always loved Sasuke, why, why didn’t she get Sasuke, she was supposed to be the one who got her loved one, this is what was eating her up. Not only did she not get him, but he left her.
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It had been now an hour, Hanabi was now sleeping in the bed while the other girls and Tsunade who had come back slept on chairs or couch as they waited.
Everyone was their waiting, Hanabi still couldn’t leave till she was cleared one hundred percent but that was an hour ago and Tsunade said that Hanabi would be clear to leave in about an hour, which was already time. Everyone fell asleep waiting for the hour to pass.
The door opened as someone came in then walked towards Hinata.
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Hinata was dreaming she and Naruto were in bed they had just made love.
“We should do this every night” said Hinata.
“I don’t see why not” said Naruto.
They both then leaned in to kiss each other; Hinata loved the feeling of having him inside her whether it was his tongue or something else. All of the sudden her vision started to go dark, and then she realized that she had her eyes closed but the kissing did not stop, so she opened her eyes, they continued their kiss for a while before releasing it.
“Naruto-kun . . . . . . That was amazing” said Hinata as she was thinking about their love making.
“It was just a kiss” said Naruto.
“I meant the sex” said Hinata.
Naruto looked at her, and then he remembered what she said to him.
“Hinata were you dreaming about us having sex” asked Naruto.
“Dreaming?” said Hinata a bit confused, and then she noticed the surroundings. They were not in bed, and they were not naked. She was in the couch in the hospital sleeping just like the other girls. Then she remembered they had fallen asleep waiting for the hour to pass.
‘What a minute if I’m awake, then that means . . . . . . He . . . He’s’
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A Flight to Remember

My Mile High Experience
I spent my summer at the University of California in Berkeley, studying Arabic, when I had to return home to Alabama. My several connecting flights made the fare cheaper, but it just took so much longer to get home. Little did I know that later that day I wish I had more time on one of my flights, not less. I got onto a Southwest plane in Arizona, flying into Birmingham in the early afternoon, and chose a seat near the back of the aircraft. I took out a book, and had just finished the first few pages when an absolutely beautiful girl came down the aisle, weaving around with her purse and carry-on bag.
I stood to help her, and I caught her bag as she dropped it off the luggage rack. She gave me a quick smile and apologized, “I am so sorry, thank you so much, that thing weighs too much for me!” “No worries,” I replied.
She gave me an extremely white smile and asked if the seat next to me was taken, and I couldn’t believe my luck. Now I am a relatively decent looking guy I guess, nothing to write home about but I am pretty sure I can be charming if I want to be. I just looked at this girl, she looked around her early 20’s, but with me being 18, I thought she would just be some eye candy for my flight. Even so, I wasn’t about to complain, so I said that it wasn’t, and she took her seat.
We began to talk, at first nothing serious, just chitchat, but then we began to delve into more serious conversations, like past relationships. We were alone in our seats, so we both felt a bit more comfortable in talking without reservations on what we said. I found out that she was much older than she looked, 33, and I was completely blown away. This girl had an amazing body, around a C cup if I had to guess, a decent ass, but a face to die for. She had flaming curly red hair, which is a definite fetish for me, and a pretty raunchy sense of humor too. My kind of woman.
Our talk grew over the next hour and a half or so, and I figured I may as well try my luck, I am never going to see this woman again, so I should see if I could at least get a kiss out of it. I reached out and grabbed her hand as we talked, and her eyes dipped down and looked at it, then she looked up and smiled at me.
“Now tell me exactly what you are trying to do here mister.” I looked a little embarrassed, thinking I had been shut down, and she added, “Not that I’m complaining.” Then she gave me a little wink.
I told her straight up that I thought she was beautiful, thinking there was no way I could be any more embarrassed, and she told me there was no way she had gotten on this flight thinking a cute guy would put the moves on her. Our conversation continued along these lines for the next few minutes, then she asked me, “Now, what kind of moves would I have to return for you to kiss me?” Elation grew inside me, and I told her, “Just saying that is a definite confidence booster,” and I leaned in for the kiss. I curled my arm up around her and soon she was in my arms and our tongues were dancing in each other’s mouths. We pulled away and she gave me a little smile as she tugged off her jacket and put it over our laps. When she leaned back up into me, she disengaged her fingers from my hand and started to unfasten my belt.
Completely taken aback, there was no way I was going to stop her as her hand reached into my pants and started to fondle my rapidly growing cock. She expertly handled me knew exactly what she was doing, the benefit of an older woman. She leaned up and whispered in my ear, asking how adventurous I normally am. I replied, “I am here, getting a hand job and making out with a stranger on an airplane, so I guess that is pretty self explanatory.” She gave me a small laugh and said, “Get up and follow me.”
Grinning, I dutifully followed her into the area where the lavatories are, and she, with a quick glance to make sure nobody was watching, ducked into one, beckoning me to join her. As the door closed, we were pushed together in the cramped space, with barely enough room for each other. She forcefully pulled me into her and we started to make out again, this time her hands were pulling my shirt over my head, and I was being a little free-er with my hands as well. After she had finished, I lifted her dress off, discovering that she was only wearing panties underneath, no bra. Her breasts were absolutely beautiful, not too big, but not too small either. I sucked one into my mouth, and started to play with her nipples with my tongue when I felt her tugging down my pants. I looked down, completely surprised to see that she was fingering herself with light squelching sounds while she tugged on my rock hard cock. I must have been making her wet for the past half hour, I thought. I moved my hand to her mound, and my hand replaced hers, thumping in and out, pumping with two fingers as she tried not to make much noise. She whispered, “I have needed your cock inside of me since you first kissed me earlier, think we can do this without getting arrested?” Wordlessly, I turned her around and bent her over, sliding her panties down all the way. She was clean shaven, and her ass and pussy were tantalizing for me.
Her hand reached around under her and guided my cock to her opening as I lightly pushed inside. Her pussy was hot and wet, perfect for my cock. I started to pound, keeping my strokes short, so we wouldn’t be heard banging around outside. I still think people knew though, it’s hard to disguise those noises. She had her hands up on the wall, her leg up on the toilet, and was pushing back on me on every thrust. She was perfect, and I didn’t think anything would make me feel any better until one of her hands reached underneath her and fondled my balls while we had sex.
Our steamy encounter lasted about 7 or 8 minutes longer, and I told her I was going to have to blow my load soon. She grinned and dropped, crouching in a very cramped position, her mouth latched on the head of my cock and her hand pumping my shaft. I grunted and spewed my jizz all into her beautiful mouth. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and very conspicuously swallowed every bit of it.
She got up and gave me a big hug, saying, “Thank you so much for that, I really needed it. I just wish we had had a bit more room to go at it.” I had an ear to ear smile on my face and said, “Yeah, I wish we had too, but you definitely made this a flight to remember.”

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One day a husband and wife were in the bathroom. The wife was getting out of the shower and the husband grabs her boobs and says “If these were firmer you wouldn’t need a bra.” The wife was repulsed by his behavior and ignores him.
The next week the two are again in the bathroom and while the wife was getting out of the shower he grabs her ass and says “If your ass was firmer you wouldn’t need a girdle.”
The wife is now pissed and is plotting her revenge.
One day a week later the husband is getting out of the shower and the wife grabs his dick and says “If this was a little bit bigger I wouldn’t need your brother.”

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At the Reunion

After a night of making love over and over until about 3 a.m. we slept so deeply wrapped tightly in each others arms. You slipped quietly out of bed around noon to prepare the bathroon for us both to shower and then dress for our busy afternoon and evening. As you walk back into the bedroom to wake me- you find me sitting up in bed, covers pulled up to cover my chest- hair in disarray falling around my shoulders and into my face. I reach up and pull my hair back out of my face as you walk toward the bed- smiling, “Good afternoon beautiful.” You join me on the bed, your knees on either side of my thighs. I put one hand behind me to lean back, the other still holding the covers to my chest- the weight of your body on the covers will not allow them to move with me as I lean back- the covers slide down my chest to expose my large soft breasts. Your eyes drawn to my breasts watch my nipples harden slightly with the chilly air. Moaning you reach with both hands to grab my neck- your thumbs caressing my cheeks- tipping my head back you lower your lips to mine- caressing, tempting, teasing. Your tongue probes my mouth- my tongue meets yours- soft and willing. Your right hand slides down my shoulder, the slope of my left breast to graze my nipple. I groan and push forward begging for your hand to caress my breast as our kiss deepened. I feel your thumb and finger pinch at my nipple as it hardens to a tight nub and my body melts at your touch. Your hand leaves my breast at the same time your lips leave mine- pulling away you goran as you take my hands, pull me up and out of bed- leading me to the bathroom for a shower. Not wanting to stop what we started in the bedroom I quickly pull you into the shower with me, wrapping my arms around your neck and pressing my body against yours. My tongue flicks out and caresses your nipple. “Oh no you don’t, not yet baby.” you tell me as your hands slide up my arms taking both my hands in one of yours- putting them high above my head- the next thing I hear is the gentle click-click of your hand cuffs closing around each of my wrists. You have me cuffed to the shower bar and as the water flows down over my body, you reach for my vanilla scented body wash and sponge- pouring a generous amount onto the sponge you begin to run it over my body- paying special attention to the sensitive spots of my body- my neck, the small of my back, hips, breasts, teasing- tempting- my body so hot I can not stand without your arms around me. Your hands caressing my body with every movement. The shower rinsing the soap from my body your hard cock pressed against my stomach you slide your hand between my thighs- feeling more wetness than just the water- I moan and press my body against your hand- hoping for some kind of release. You lower yourself to your knees. I look down at you, “I want you now. I want to feel you inside of me.” As you lift my leg over your shoulder, “Soon baby, very soon.” I rest my foot between your shoulder blades as your finger finds my clit and your tongue finds my wet hole- as my head falls back “God don’t stop!” Your tongue slides up to find my clit as your finger slips inside me. Your tongue against my clit teasing, sucking, tasting my juices as you fuck me with your finger. As you feel my body start to tighten around you, you slowly pull out of me and slide my leg off your shoulder. Your hard cock throbbing. The look of pure frustration on my face as you stand up- reaching for the key to your cuffs- as you unlock one side I take the free hand and hit your chest with my fist “Why did you stop?” You wrap my arms around your neck- reaching down you grab my thighs lifting me up and wrapping my legs around your waist, turning around to face the wall of the shower you push me hard up against the wall as you slide your cock deep inside me. “Is this what you want?” “YES!” I lean forward and press my lips to yours as they meet your tongue slips into my mouth as you pull back thrust forward with your cock again and again and again. I pull my lips from yours “Don’t stop, I’m gonna cum.” “Cum for me baby.” You whisper in my ear as your thrusts become harder and faster. “Don’t stop!” As I bounce with each thrust on your hard cock. “That’s it, come on baby, cum for me. Oh yeah that’s it, cum on my cock- oh yes!” As you whisper in my ear my body explodes into multiple orgasms- cumming all over your cock. You reach under my legs bracing your hands against the shower wall. “Oh God fuck me!” You start to pound my pussy with your hard cock. With one hand I reach down and rub my finger against my clit. As your thrusts become faster I know that you are nearing your climax. “I want you to cum in my pussy.” I say before I capture your lips with mine- hearing you growl and thrust deeper I can feel my next orgasm fast approaching. I continue rubbing my clit as I feel your first spurt of warm cum deep inside me- it triggers my orgasm and as both our bodies release each other of our sexual frustrations- we both lean spent against the shower wall, kissing softly, your hands pushing my hair back out of my face as the warm water gently washes the sweat away. I pull back slightly “We are so late.” We clean each other up, get out of the shower, getting dressed and head for the BBQ we are supposed to attend as a part of the reunion. We each leave the hotel in our own vehicles. I make a stop so we won’t be seen arriving together. As soon as I arrive at the park and start saying my hellos, I feel your eyes on me. I turn to survey the crowd, looking for other familiar faces- as I spot you in the crowd I act surprised to see you. Knowing that some of these people know that we met several years ago- I smile at you as I walk over to say hello and give you a hug. Not wanting to draw any suspicions we tried to stay away from each other for most of the day. The occasional touch or glance across the park told stories of the things to come that night. I had returned early to the hotel to wash the grit from the park off my body and to climb into something more comfortable- for pajama night party- I had brought my blue negligee- it is very short with lace bra cups and a slit up my thigh. I was only wearing a black lace thong under it and was brushing my wet hair when there was a knock at the door. I set down the brush and touseled my hair a little for the curls to set, walked over to the door and opened it. There you stood- knowing the effect that my tiny nightie would have- I raised my arm and leaned against the door, my arm bent at the elbow, my hand playing with my wet hair. “Well good evenin’ my sexy cowboy.” As your eyes followed my nightie to the bottom you could see my thong- you growled as you stepped into my room grabbing me into your arms and kicked the door shut behind you. You pulled me close to you- running your hands through my hair- grabbing handfuls and pulling my head back as your lips crushed mine in a passionate kiss. After several moments and my weak knees causing me to lean into you for support, you pull away- telling me how badly you wanted to do that all day. How it drove you crazy to see me laughing and hugging on other guys at the park- wishing that it were you I was hugging. I wrapped my arms around you and put my head against your chest and told you that I didn’t really want to participate in the evenings events- “Stay with me.” I said as I pulled away and walked to the door, opening it just enough to put the Do Not Disturb sign on the outside door knob. Closing the door I made sure to double lock it. As I turned around to walk back over to where you were standing- our eyes met and the look of pure, complete desire in your eyes took my breath away. I reached for your waist and grabbed hold of your t-shirt puling it up and out of your waistband- sliding my hands under your shirt my palms flat, spreading my fingers- running my hands up your chest, sliding your shirt up and off your body. Letting it drop to the floor. I love the feel of your body beneath my fingertips- the way your skin feels, your muscles flex when my nails graze your skin. Your arms wrap around me and your hands run up and down my spine. You lower your lips to mine- kissing me passionately, your hands slide down the curve of my butt and pull me tightly against you. I run my nails softly down your back- you arch against me. My fingers at your waist band unbuttoning your jeans, sliding them off your hips, turning you so you can sit on the end of the bed as I move your jeans down your thighs and take them off of you. Standing between your legs I look down at your hard cock “Is that for me?” I ask- teasing. Your hands run up the back of my thighs as you grin and continue to slide your hands up to my waist and turn me around, sliding your hand between my thighs from behind me- your finger slipping inside my wet pussy “Yes and I want you to ride it good baby.” As your finger fills my pussy you pull your hand back and slip two fingers inside my pussy. Moaning I reach back and push you down against the bed, putting my legs on either side of yours I grab your cock and lower my wet pussy onto it. You cock feels so good inside my pussy. With your cock buried deep inside me I rotate my hips back and forth, you sit up and pull me back against your body. Kissing and biting my shoulders and neck, one hand caressing my breast- pinching my nipple, the other hand finding its way to my clit. Your fingers rubbing it furiously as I continue to grind my pussy down on your hard cock. I begin to whimper and moan as my climax begins, my pussy juices flowing down your cock and onto your balls. I scream as my body explodes, shaking and trembling- my head falls back against your shoulder. You gently slide my legs together and help me to stand- turning me to lie on the end of the bed, you grab a couple of pillows and slide them under my hips. Pulling my legs up and putting both my feet flat against one shoulder- bending my knees- you slide your cock into my swollen, wet pussy and begin to fuck me-slow and deep at first, building momentum as you begin to pound my pussy, Pulling out of me and flipping me onto my stomach you pull my ass up in the air and holding onto my hips you begin to fuck me doggie style. “Oh my God, YES!” I slide my hand between my thighs and reach to massage your balls as they slap against my clit, hearing your groans of pleasure I know that it won’t be long untill you bury your hot seed deep within my wetness. You grab a handful of my hair and begin to slam into my pussy. I feel your balls tighten as your climax ascends on your body and I begin to rub my clit, I am very close to cumming. With one final thrust of your hard cock you pour yourself into my body as my climax hits me and my pussy contracts around your cock. We colapse onto the bed and you brush my hair out of my face, kissing my lips so softly, returning your kisses I know that we are not done for the night as we lay there in each others arms regaining control of our bodies.

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Next Door Seduction 1

Julie is a hot 13 year old, who is seduced by her lovely neighbor. Little do the lustful couple know, Julie’s Mom Ann, sees the whole thing. And it turns her on!