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Chanel and Eugene 16

Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

send me over the edge. Damn. How I can be this receptive after last night is waaayyy beyond me, but I don’t give a shit. Now I need to cum. I push my hips up and he slides himself the rest of the way in wasting no time, and starts fucking me. Me in my little black dress wearing black flat shoes and silk blue panties, my legs spread wide as I lean back on this Cadillac. I eye Eugene greedily, he does have a nice body, and seeing him so covered up, outside, fucking me. Oh my God. He holds my hips tightly as he pumps into me faster than he’s ever fucked me before. He likes this too. Maybe it’s the idea of getting caught. Maybe it’s memories of last night. Maybe we’re just doing it to each other. But no matter the reason, we’re not stopping until we cum. Which isn’t far away for me. “Eugene,” I draw his name out in a long moan and hearing my voice against the close hills makes him slam into me. “Ung!” I groan and feel myself start to tingle. “Please, more,” I pant and he’s relentless. “Cum Chanel,” he pants and I grab onto the climbing feeling and hang on for dear life. Higher and higher, his dick filling me over and over, and knowing we’re so exposed sets me off. I arch my back and scream in pleasure when I feel my pussy combust like a bomb around his length. He pushes hard and the pulsing inside me just won’t stop. Wringing me out like a rag. When I come down, I realize he hasn’t joined me and I jump on the opportunity to make this as good for him as possible. I push on his ... chest and slide off the hood and don’t say a word before his dick is in my mouth. Air hisses through his teeth as he takes my hair in his hands and pushes. He’s close. His dick like a hose, a valve about to break. I can taste myself on him, my creamy, tasty arousal as I push as hard as I can. I take nearly all of him in my mouth before the tip of his insanely hard dick bumps into the back of my throat. Then I pull away and do it again. And again. And again until I’ve sucked him clean. When I feel his dick pulse, I pull away and look up at him. “I want to watch you cum,” I tell him. And it must have been my expression, because he didn’t skip a beat. Stepping back, he grabs tightly to his solid cock and strokes himself. I grab my chest and squeeze staring back at him until he stills. I love that look on a man’s face just before he’s about to cum. Everything stops, his mind zoning in on the cum rising from his balls, and the exact second he feels it finally shoot from his dick, his eyes flicker shut for a millisecond and he lets go. He groans and slows his stroking as spurt after spurt of thick, white cum shoots from the head of his cock and onto the ground in front of me. I smile watching every bit of it until he stops completely. He takes a deep breath and exhales sharply releasing his piece. “Holy shit,” he says shaking his head as I stand and adjust my dress. I grin at him and we laugh a little, then quickly look around. The paranoia went up when the lust went down, but it ...