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Good Afternoon my fellow enthusiasts! I tried to post this with my new user account, but something went very wrong, so I’m reuploading here until I can understand what happened.

I will re-upload her other stories here in time, but for now, I will attempt to do my best at adequately describing such an outstanding woman. Any time I write about her, I *try* my best not to get aroused and to be able to type objectively, but as you are about to read, it’s exceptionally difficult to do this.

Kelly is a shorter girl at 160cm ( 5’3 ), but there’s a *lot* of woman in there. She has a beautiful medium brown colour to her hair that when wet, turns an incredibly deep brown that looks remarkably like dark chocolate. It’s long too. About 93cm (almost 3 feet) at her longest strands and she keeps it very well conditioned so it is silky smooth to hold on to.

Her skin is very soft. Her daily skin regimen ensures that her dimples from her smile are surrounded with the most supple cheeks and clean pores that many women envy. The colour of her pale skin is closer to ivory than anything else I can think of. She doesn’t go to the beach and barely spends any time outside so while she is pale, she is not ghastly.

Her eyes are intoxicating. The deep brown of her iris is almost indistinguishable from her pupil at night, and during the day they somehow manage to capture the light and turn into a milk-chocolate colour. They are entrancing and very, *very* dangerous if she winks at you.

Her nose is exactly the size you’d want. It’s not a small, button nose and it is not large or overbearingly present on her face, it’s just the right size.

Her mouth. Oh mercy, her mouth. Her lips are large and plump… Not so much that she has a permanent duck face, but she commands your attention even if she is only in your peripheral view. Her teeth are perfectly white and assist her lips with lighting up the room when she smiles. Lastly, there’s the size of it. She has a remarkably large mouth. It’s not something you notice until she opens it, but she reminds me of Steven Tyler with her mouth, it is just so big! Don’t misread that, it’s not an overly excessive size. It’s big enough to fit a medium apple inside of it and it frames her face perfectly.

Her shoulders are well defined and deceptively strong. Her arms are capable of throwing around my 90kg (200lbs) with ease. (Which is borderline scary, but fucking hot.) Her hands are quite dainty and small.

Her breasts are something you’d expect out of a porn film. They are soft… So soft. They are also a D cup and have a way of moving when she walks that is impossible to ignore if you are in the room. Her bounce and jiggle is a delayed reaction from when she stops her movement. If she sits down too fast, she becomes an intelligence draining machine. Her breasts *demand* your attention and let me tell you. They deserve it. Her areola’s are just perfect. Around 5cm (2 inches) in diameter and they are pale most of the time. Once she gets aroused though, they become flushed and turn into a tanned leather sort of colour with her 1.2cm (1/2″) nipples announcing their presence in the centre like an art exhibition.

Her waist is actually quite small, but the sheer size of her *massive* pale ass makes it look larger than it is. She does carry some weight there, but I assure you that you would *not* care when she bends over in front of you.

If you’ve read the other posts about her, you’ll know that Kelly is the embodiment of what urban dictionary calls a ‘PAWG’. Her skin is the most pale on her ass and it looks absolutely delicious. It measures at an astonishing 116cm (46″) and she demands a good spanking every single time we see each other. It is such an impossibly impressive gift that I almost wish I didn’t have lips just so I could bite her ass more. (Kelly is… a little rough.)

Her legs don’t have a lot of space to be distilled from her *gorgeous* ass down to her feet, but they do. They are pillars of strength (years of netball) and they are just so shapely! They remind you of a delicate vase at her ankles, but her upper thighs remind me of ancient Greek pillars. They are so thick and smooth that oftentimes I’ll just cuddle her legs.

Her vagina is tight. And I mean, she stretches herself out daily with a dildo and she still struggles with taking me inside her in place of it. Even after just using it! She does not shave or trim, she keeps it natural and her labia are something to behold… I have no words for these sorry. Her clitoral hood is tiny making her clit exceptionally difficult to discover, but my tongue ring helps me cheat there. 😉

I hope this has helped you try to picture this girl, she’s truly a marvel in my eyes.

Now. The story!

A few years ago, Kelly was house sitting for some friends of hers. They knew she’d have some friends over, they were cool like that. Now the interesting thing about their bed, was that it was a full-float waterbed. It was literally sleeping on a giant hot water bottle.

I got a text from Kelly and she was *not* shy in telling me why she’d invited me over.

“John and Jane are out of town for two weeks and I’m house-sitting. Want to see if we can break their waterbed?”

I was taken aback at this. We hadn’t really known each other for very long and *this* was how she was initiating the sex part of our relationship? We’d only hooked up once or twice before and those were after parties and I shared a taxi with her on the way to my place.

No time was wasted in replying with ‘Challenge accepted!’ I left within seconds of getting the text, abandoning some friends who were playing WoW. They understood, but were unhappy. About 15 minutes had passed between me sending that text and arriving. She’d left the door completely unlocked (not open, just unlocked) and when I knocked, I heard a distant “Come on in James!” So I did. I heard her moaning quite distinctly and followed the sweet sounds of her pleasuring herself. When I arrived at the bedroom, she was lying on the bed ,already completely nude and writhing in place. She was sitting on top of a ‘body massager’ wand and was already a drenched, soaking mess.

“Kelly, it’s been less than 20 minutes since you sent that text.” “True, but this was here first!” She pointed at the violently rumbling head spreading her labia. I looked down and grabbed the handle of the thing, then firmly realigned the motor driven head to be resting on her clit. She threw her head back and tried not to cum, but she lost that battle in mere seconds.

Her legs snapped open as she unleashed a powerful stream of her cum, completely ruining the clothes I was in. It was a prolonged orgasm that lasted about 5 full seconds. It hit my stomach at first, then it lost a little power as she was building up the strength needed… She curled her toes and grabbed her ankles, screaming so loud that I swear the neighbours were gonna call the police… Luckily they weren’t home.

Her squirt was then getting unleashed at its full potential… She sprayed up my body and finished just short of my neck. She had just cum so hard, that she lost her voice and if it were a typical, spring mattress, she would have had to replace it.

After spending a few minutes regathering the pieces of her brain that escaped during that orgasm, she looked over at me (I’d stripped naked and even brought along a ribbed cock-ring which was making my cock stand out much more than typical) and I swear I could see those pieces falling out again. Her face was no longer able to filter the emotions as she opened her mouth and her whole body shuddered with anticipation and ecstasy (the feeling, not the drug.)

She was still enjoying the waves of pleasure ripping throughout her body when she waved me over and invited me in.

I’ll be honest here. I *love* foreplay. The progressive and sometimes gradual loss of intelligence as our base urges start to run our lives for the next hour or two is amazing. The melting away of any sign of intelligent life and us turning into rabid, fucking mammals is just too amazing. But Kelly cut through that. Fast.

She had no strength left for the time being, but needed to get herself off again, and I was the only thing that would fit inside her. By the time I was on the bed and holding her legs up and open for her, she had already produced so much of her natural lubricant, that I couldn’t stop myself. I didn’t even need to use my hand or hers to guide it in.

Kelly – the most forward, nasty and closeted slut I’ve ever had the pleasure of fucking was so wet that my rock-hard veiny cock was able to slip inside her with little to no resistance.

She gasped at my entry and immediately embraced it. She held her breasts in place, pressing them together just for me to have something insanely arousing to look at while I supported her legs. Despite her best efforts, they kept jiggling out of her hands as I thrust myself deeper and harder into her than I ever had before. The cock ring kept me rigid as a lamp-post and kept her at bay for the time being.

I tried – I really did try to avoid cumming as soon as I did, but I just couldn’t stop myself. Her cunt was radiating heat and was so wet that I swear I could have put the body wand in as well.

She had been quiet for a bit as I continued to invade her moist pussy. Being distracted as I was, I failed to see her face distort and jaw clench as she prepared herself for another huge squirting orgasm.

I have a very specific set of thrusts that I do when I’m about to cum. It’s not planned, it’s nothing I can control, but when I’m about to finish, my hips do this out of time or rhythm bucking movement where it gives my sparring partner for the day a few seconds of warning that I’m about to cum. It is usually partnered with some dirty talk and a pre-existing plan of where she wants my seed planted.

She was trembling and her mouth opened as I began to ejaculate inside her… She rolled her eyes back, enjoying the power she wielded over my cock, making me cum within a few minutes of entering her. She pinched her perfect nipples as I unleashed rope after rope of my cum inside her. She then pushed me away and began her own orgasm in return…

This is, to date, the wettest orgasm/set of orgasms I have ever had the privilege of causing.

Kelly sprayed so hard, that she got bounce-back from my chest and she began to flood not just me, not just her, not just the bed, but she managed to get a droplet or two of her squirt on the fucking ceiling fan. I mean, what the actual fuck!!!

I looked down after her first enormous gush had ended, but she was still going! She fell on her side, legs still open, squirting. Her thighs were such a mess. She rolled over, having a full body spasm, her ass now presented to me like a gift, spraying her life force out of her pussy. I tried my best to count, but Kelly then spent 2 full minutes, squirting every few seconds. Their strength varied, but so did her position and IQ.

I have no way of recounting how many times she came, or how many orgasms she forced out of herself, but I can tell you now.

Waterbeds fucking rule.

I hope you enjoyed the read friends! Please feel free to opinion/DM me, but please don’t ask for pics or be a shit. Just enjoy the story. 🙂

NSFW: yes

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