1. David Falls in Love with Pussy (Part 2 of Davids


    Date: 4/27/2015, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    much drained by then but she kept sliding up and slamming down, four or five more times, before she finally stopped. She gave me another big, wet kiss, then lifted her head just slightly, looking right at me with her pretty blue eyes. "Thanks," she said, "I needed that so badly!" Then she climbed off and lay down next to me. I just lay there for a little while, catching my breath and feeling the most wonderful feeling, what I now know is the post-coital feeling of a completely satisfied cock, tingling happily from all the attention he's gotten from a truly good fuck by a truly wonderful pussy. My last memory of that night is her snuggling up to me, her big breasts against my shoulder, as I faded into a wonderful, entirely satisfied, sl**p. I woke up the next morning to sunshine blazing in through the window of her bedroom. I had no idea what time it was, but I realized that Brigid wasn't in bed with me. Then I heard the sound of someone putting away some dishes downstairs. I climbed out of bed and pulled on the pajama bottoms she'd given me the night before. "Go' morning, sl**pyhead," Brigid said when I stumbled into the kitchen. She was wearing her nightgown, which I now noticed in the bright morning light was slightly see-through; I could make out the shape of her bountiful breasts perfectly as they shimmied while she put away some dishes, and I could see the shape and color of her nipples as well. "You know what time it is?" I murmured. "Around nine," she said. "I should ...
    probably call my dad, he said he'd come pick me up." "I can give you a ride into town after I clean up a bit." "OK, I can help clean, too." "That'd be great!" I called my dad and he was fine with me helping Brigid and getting a ride in with her. I figured his girlfriend was probably still at our house and they were quite pleased to have a morning to themselves, which was just fine with me. Brigid handed me a mug of coffee. "Here, looks like you could use some of this." "Thanks," I said. She leaned against the table. "Last night was a little crazy, huh?" "Yeah." "I was pretty d***k." "Yeah." I felt a little knot in my stomach. I figured this was her way of saying, "I didn't really mean to do all that stuff with you." She took a sip of her coffee. "It's not like... I mean, I had a good time and everything, it's just, you know." "Yeah." I didn't know, but what could I say? "Hey, I really like you. I really wish you were like ten years older or something. Then maybe..." "Yeah." I really just wanted to leave right then. I wanted to call my dad back and have him come and get me. Maybe I could just walk home. She sipped her coffee and looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes. "Is that all you say, is 'yeah?'" "I really don't..." I couldn't finish the sentence because I thought I was going to start to cry. "You know what I want to do? Let's clean up this house and then go for a swim, OK?" "OK." Even though I was feeling pretty sad, since I guess Brigid just broke up with me, cleaning ...
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