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The sensation of her tongue swirling the tip of my dick while watching her head bob up and down was etched into my memory. I wanted more of her… No I Needed more of her. I still felt her perfect curvy silhouette on my hands. The sweet taste of her juices from her flawless slit still evident on my tongue. I couldn’t believe how badly I wanted her to make me cum… How badly I wanted to make her cum again and again.

We returned to sending each other pictures again not knowing when the next time would be for us to discovery each other’s sexual desires. My dick aching for her touch but temporarily relieved by her ability to make me cum through the phone. Pictures turned into videos, videos turned into face chats. Showers were at all times the best as I got to see the water shine her body as she intensely watched me stroke my dick to her.

Fast forward to several weeks later and this time I had my own party. Invitations sent out but of course there was only one that I was focused on. The day of the party came and everyone showed up but where was she? Then I saw her car come down the lane, my heart beating faster and a pulse beginning to wake in my dick. I couldn’t wait to see what she had on. She stepped out of the vehicle in a long dress, white on the top and red with patterns on the bottom. Our eyes instantly meeting with each others and the tension becoming still.

She walked up to me smiling saying hi before walking by to greet some other friends that were there. Even in a dress, I could still see the outline of her perfect ass, slightly indented between both cheeks to give me a full picture. I was mesmerized, staring hard and needing to snap back to reality. “I want to feel her soaking wet pussy on my fingers again” I wondered, but when…

The night went on. Volleyball was played and I got to watch her busty chest bounce up and down everytime she jumped, trying to focus on the game but slightly errect thinking about what’s underneath. Dusk pursued the night and we all proceeded inside, talking to each other on the porch. Many people had already left and the people that remained were slowly dwindling. That’s when I received a text.

“I’m not wearing any underneath” she said

I opened it, my eyes instantly transfixed by the message. I shifted in my chair uncomfortably as I felt my self getting hard and needed to hide it quick. I quickly responded back.

“Stay until everyone leaves”

I watched her look down at her phone and then look back up at me. Her eyes fixed on mine, knowing exactly whats to come. I could sense her sudden mood change as she too shifted in her chair. My mind pleasuring my head with thoughts of her soaking wet, waiting for my touch. I wanted everyone to leave that very second but didn’t want to be a bad host. This only made it harder to focus on any conversation that was going on around me.

Eventually, her, me and one other person remained as I began to walk them both to their vehicles. Her fumbling for her car door, taking her time, knowing full well that shes not leaving just yet. The other person says their goodbyes and we watch the tail lights disappear down the driveway before completely fading away.

I turn towards her stepping closer immediately. I watch as she hikes up her dress aching for my touch. I look down and sure enough, there was nothing underneath. A perfectly shaved mound glistening in the moonlight. My cock already fully erect as my fingers graze the outside of her slit. Small shivers go over her body as I feel just how wet she is. My other hand pull her straps off her shoulders and down around her breasts. Each one falling out perfectly over top as I’m leaning forward to suck on the nipples. Her hands wrap around my shoulders as I’m fingering her and paying attention to each perfectly shaped breast. She’s soaking my fingers and I can just make out her juices dripping down her legs. Precum is staining my shorts as I’m begging for her touch.

Thoughts of fucking her enter my head but is quickly dismissed. Not here, not like this… I don’t want it to be hard to move around and I want enough time to make her cum. I speed up my fingering, hitting her g spot and hearing her moans amplify. The sound of her wet pussy sloshing on my fingers is so sexy to hear and watch. I continue a fast pace until I feel her lift off my fingers every so slightly before collapsing down. Her breathing starting to become regular now, she begins kneeling down. She starts unbuttoning my pants, pulling them down, watching my cock spring into her face. Her mouth slight ajar as she sees the precum oozing out of the tip. She leans forward licking the tip and without missing a beat engulfs my dick into her perfect little mouth. I watch her lips pull against my shaft as she goes in and out. Her tits still out, I reach down grabbing them, squeezing her nipples as I feel her tongue working wonders. This was even better than last time I wondered as I feel myself getting close. Has she been practicing?? I begin to grunt out as my body prepares for what’s to come. I hold the back of her head with my hands as I moan out under staggered breaths “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum”. She takes in my cock as far as she can go as I empty rope aftet rope of hot cum down the back of her throat. I watch her swallow each pump, pulling off my shaft before quickly diving back on to make sure it’s all gulped up.

I lean against her car, breathing heavily as she stands up. I realize to myself, we hadn’t really said much to each other the whole day. She smiles at me and I smile back.

She starts climbing into her car and I say “thanks for coming and drive safe”.

She giggles and responds “it was fun, thanks for having me”

I close her door and she backs out and drives away. I proceed to walk inside… Did I really just fucking say ‘thanks for coming, drive safe’… What an idiot. I keep this up and she’s never gonna fuck me. I head to bed pondering her thoughts and again the question pops up, “when am I going to see her again?”

NSFW: yes

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