Goldenfinger
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Me and my wife were driving from the Navy base in Washington state to Coronado in California. We had sex at the top of the Astoria column.
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Awesome. So fucking hotSo I'm in college, still living with my parents, and bummed out about breaking up with a guy. So I tag along with them to some party at their friends house.
There I meet Coach. He and I are so into each other but we are trying to play it cool since I'm there with my parents and his family. I make up a dumb excuse to ask for his phone number. I get lectured by my parents about that.
I have to go to the library a the university almost 100 away to research a paper and he offers to drive me since he has to pick up something in a nearby town and drop it off at the high school that Saturday.
We drove and talked about everything. He listened to me cry about my ex boyfriend. He laughed at me jokes and I thought he was hilarious. Back at the school, we start kissing and he is fondling me through my clothes. I was going crazy, but he wouldn't escalate the make out session.
I was so fucking hot. I eventually pushed him back onto the couch and unbuckled his belt and climbed on top. I think he fucked me missionary for a while too, but he didn't have a condom so I couldn't let him finish in my pussy. So I gave him more head. I was able to deep throat him so I could swallow his cum. My first time swallowing
I had to be really quiet because we weren't alone in the building and this was a southern small town. He simply couldn't get caught.
I felt terrible on my way home. I really liked him and thought I had ruined any chance at a relationship because I was soo naughty. Little did I know
tell us more.So I'm in college, still living with my parents, and bummed out about breaking up with a guy. So I tag along with them to some party at their friends house.
There I meet Coach. He and I are so into each other but we are trying to play it cool since I'm there with my parents and his family. I make up a dumb excuse to ask for his phone number. I get lectured by my parents about that.
I have to go to the library a the university almost 100 away to research a paper and he offers to drive me since he has to pick up something in a nearby town and drop it off at the high school that Saturday.
We drove and talked about everything. He listened to me cry about my ex boyfriend. He laughed at me jokes and I thought he was hilarious. Back at the school, we start kissing and he is fondling me through my clothes. I was going crazy, but he wouldn't escalate the make out session.
I was so fucking hot. I eventually pushed him back onto the couch and unbuckled his belt and climbed on top. I think he fucked me missionary for a while too, but he didn't have a condom so I couldn't let him finish in my pussy. So I gave him more head. I was able to deep throat him so I could swallow his cum. My first time swallowing
I had to be really quiet because we weren't alone in the building and this was a southern small town. He simply couldn't get caught.
I felt terrible on my way home. I really liked him and thought I had ruined any chance at a relationship because I was soo naughty. Little did I know
Did you call for the heavy roller?On a cricket pitch.
for me, it was a bowling green. way long ago.On a cricket pitch.
Was your sister there?On my sisters bed
No she wasntWas your sister there?
Ha ha. That's because he was watching you on camera while rubbing one out.I don't know how unusual these are, but here goes:
In my feral youth I lived in a very rural part of my home state. Back roads often led to old abandoned churches with their graveyards adjacent to them. Much more private than "going parking" at the river or someplace like that (do people even go parking anymore?). Anyway, I had lots of sex in cemeteries.
One girl I knew in college and I climbed over a closed gate at the home of a local ranger/custodian of a state park in the city where I went to college. We had sex on his picnic table under a very bright light mounted on a pole (sometimes referred to as a "night watchman" light. From inside the house we could hear his dogs losing their minds but he never got up to see what the fuss was about.