| Wednesday, May 18, 2011, 11:41:43 PM |
Fredrika lived in a crappy looking brownstone building on a quiet sidestreet off Varick in the West Village. Even by Manhattan standards her bedroom was tiny. Just a dresser and a bed, all there was really room for. She turned to face me in the tiny bedroom and I could tell she expected me to kiss her, which I did. A long hot wet kiss that seemed to go on and on. Then another and another. Her tongue was licking mine and her hand was at my fly, unzipping me, pulling my cock out. Feeling and slow stroking me. Her face inches from mine and her blue eyes fastened on my eyes, studying me in a casual but hungry way. She seemed incredible, so really decadent and whorish yet she didn’t seem desperate or needy. She seemed blasé, like if I suddenly made some excuse and said I had to leave it wouldn’t faze her. Though I imagine she would’ve been very annoyed! As for me, I was becoming a little nervous, I had the feeling she had enjoyed lots of casual sex, probably knew all kinds of virile men, and I hoped I’d measure up! She let me open her dress. Her chest was flat and smooth, her porcelain white flesh lightly freckled with big pink nipples. I fingered her nipples and then she guided my head, guided my mouth, to a nipple which I licked and sucked. Her body was smooth and warm and she smelled incredibly sexy. As I licked her her nipples got hard and she gave a little moan. I was practically shaking with excitement. She helped me lift my tee shirt off and I was naked, Fredrika having already pulled my pants down which I had then stepped out of. I had a rigid hard on, my cock ruler straight, sticking up along my belly. She pulled her dress off and then wiggled out of her panties. Her cock was small but thick, maybe about five inches, maybe a little more. Her dick was sticking up too, a sexy round fat red knob and thick shaft, Her pubic hair, which looked trimmed, was reddish brown, very curly. I closed my fingers around her sexy dick, it felt so warm!, and she moaned. I admit I wanted to drop to my knees and suck her off right then and there. But she moved sideways and showed me her round firm milky white ass. She whispered, “You gonna fuck me Ron?” and I put my arm around her waist and began to stroke her smooth cheeks. She bent forwards, showing me her ass, giving it to me I fingered her sweet pink hole, which was puckered and moist. I whispered, “Fredrika I need it!” She closed her eyes and leaned further forward. I leaned over too and guided my knob to her hole, then started pushing up her. Immediately the hottest sensations shocked through me. Her ass tunnel was tight and my cock had to bend slightly to go deep. The pressure on my rigid fuck pole was intense. I pushed deeper, feeling her shiver and gasp as I slid up into her warm open bowels. She gasped breathlessly and said, through clenched teeth, “Give it to me Ronnie.” I began to pump her ass. She took it easily and obviously wanted more. I began to pump her faster, harder. She moaned and whispered, “Harder baby, harder!” I really began to stroke her hot smooth hole. My arms wrapped around her thick chest, her firm cheeks pushing back on me, both of us gasping, our breathe coming faster and faster as we worked together. This went on for long minutes, seemed to last and last. My eyes were closed and I was silently screaming with desire and lust and pleasure. Then she let out a spine tingling squeal and began to gasp, “Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!” She cried out and I felt her whole body shake. I knew she had creamed. I could smell it, the luscious odor seemed to fill the air in her tiny bedroom. I held her around the waist and called her name as I frantically thrust, my sperm pumping out in thick explosive blasts. Afterwards we clung together, both of us out of breathe, eyes closed, absolutely glowing with post-fuck bliss |
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