Amneziotic Quixotic Adventure

[quixotic sammie]

OOC: This is my first thread so bear wiff me. Please see the Mile High thread, which I played in, for the lead in to this thread, but this is pretty much total separate from Mile High, so you can skip that part if ya want.
My idea is a young girl (is 23 young?), played by me, finds herself with no memory in a strange location and starts to waunder from place to place in a kinda trashy version of Odyseus' adventure. I picture as myself, 23, long dark brown hair, petite, asian, 32
b an maybe 100 lbs affer a cheeseburger.
There are no other permanent roles other than the girl (me), fems and guys are welcome, and I hope to be kinda nuetral, juss bouncing off other players, to anythings they wanna set up. But the Story will be a sequence of episodes, with no characters carrying from one to another, juss poor me roaming aimlessly around the countryside. When I end an episode, please move on. Players can join in repeatedly, but you must have a new character each episode, and please donn hog, ok?
Sorry I have carried on so long. What is worse, here is the introduction.

IC: This is the hardest bed I have ever, ever slept in. Jeez. Roll over and my nose actual scraps against a...a...a rock? what kinda bed has a rock in it?
Back to sleep.
Shivering I wake up in the hard bed and cannot find a blanket. It has to be day time cause that is the brightest sun I have ever seen. Right overhead, not coming in through some kinda cute shudders of a bedroom window. Just hard sun.
Ugh. Hurt. My tummy is aching like...like it is what? that time? so is it? I stare at the sky shivering trying to think about a calander but the day of week or even the month is juss not coming to me. I have no friggin idea what day it is or if it could be my period. Feels diff anyway, plus my legs ache and I have a throbbing headache.
Coming to my knees eventually I am, to say the very least, much shocked to find myself kneeling on a hill side, no a mountainside, above me a looming snow cap peak right outa Ansel Adams. But here is the weirdest ok? listen, attached to me in ways I did not yet understand is a corset or sumpin and it is all strung onto a huge, white, billowing in the wind, white sheet. Huge sheet. Not a sheet at all but the word for what it is will no more come to me than what day of the week it is. It is that thing crazey people and army men float down on affer being silly enough to jump outa an airplane. What is the word?
And why, in anyone's name, is it all hooked up to me?
Me? now there's a thought, what does me mean? and my lil eyes widened as I realize that along wiff the day a the week and the name of that white floaty thing, I cannot recall my name. Or where I am, and worst, maybe not even who I am?
Could I be in trouble?

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

Jake was finishing up his first cup of coffee, when he saw the odd image of a parachute drifting down into the rugged hills behind his cabin. This he had to investigate.

The path was not easy, nor was Jake at all certain where this visitor from the sky might have settled. After several hours of bushwhacking, Jake crested a hilltop and spied the parachute spread on the ground next to a lifeless body. He set out across the remaining terrain, and was relieved a few moments later to see the body move. And for the first time it became clear that it was a woman who had dropped from the sky, probably a fairly young woman, who looked quite confused.

 

[quixotic sammie]

Mikki's Leather Dress

As I sat up, wincing at the pain in my head, I looked down at my smooth legs, bared by the incredibly short hem of this black leather dress. How could a girl sit down in this thing? I mean way short! I tugged it up a bit and oops! there it was, pink and bare, and sans panties it seems. Whoever I was, I must not be the slightest bit modest.
I tried to get to my feet, but sorta got all fuzzy headed and plop! I was back on my butt on the cold ground. I pulled my knees up and hugged my legs in an effort to keep warm. Plus no shoes I noticed. No underpants, no shoes, no name. What kinda crazy loonie toonie jumps outa a airplane in a leather dress with no panties or shoes? I had a feeling this may not shape up to be my day.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

Jake was now within a hundred yards of the woman, definitely young, cute, and . . . partially naked? She appeared to be in a very short black leather dress, and . . . as she tugged on the dress, she exposed her bare pussy, pink and lovely in the midday sun.

She tried to stand, still unaware of his impending presence, but quickly fell back to the ground, curling herself, knees to her chin, and giving Jake a perfect shot of her stunningly bare mount of Venus. His jaw dropped. She looked up. He suddenly wondered what kind of a day THIS was going to be.

"Are you . . ., you ok?"

 

[quixotic sammie]

Mikki's Encounter

"Whooa!'

I jumped up in a heartbeat as all a sudden here is this total stranger man standing right in front a me. So confused by my panty and shoe problem I hadn't even noticed him.

'I saw you out here on the mountain,' he went on, 'and...was just wondering whether you are all right?'

I seemed to be speachless,which is underheard of (yes, it's a pun), except to blurt out, 'Yeeeks!' or sumpin like that, as I felt the cool air up my dress on you-know-where and trying to tug my dress down. Alone on a mountain with some strange man. Lacking underwear. I looked him over real quick to size up whether he was my potential axe muderer/rapist/hacker/slayer or juss some dumb hiker. He didn't look like a hiker. No L.L. Bean with a day-glo pack. He looked real. But real what?

'I...you see...' I managed some stammering response, even pointed ridiculously up at the sky, 'I think I came from up there, you know? on that thing (still unable to remember the damn word for the white thing), and I was juss...juss!'

He stares in amazement at this little gookie girl on his (?) mountain.

And then I am breaking out in major sobbing tears, 'I donn know what I was doing! I donn know anything!.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

Jake realizes he's scared the living daylights out of this lovely creature. She carries on mostly incoherently about the sky, the parachute and who knows what else. She frantically, and futilely, tries to cover her stunningly beautiful exposure, and finally burst into tears.

Jake instinctly kneels down beside her, wraps her gently in his arms, strokes her head, and comforts her as best he can. "shhhhhh, it'll be ok, whatever you need I'll help you with, as soon as we figure out what that is." Her sobbing subsides and she seems to relax into his strength.

 

[quixotic sammie]

With the Big Hiking Man

His arms were big, he smelled like glowing embers and maybe a lil like a horse, my body was shaking so bad from either cold or fear or both. I felt like a kit under its parent hoping to be protected from the world of harm.

"Shhhhhh...I'll help you, as soon as we figure out what that is."

Finally I thought I better say somethin or he'd think me total whacko, which maybe I was? 'Wull, I woke up wiff no shoes and with no...no...wull, no shoes is all. So maybe I got robbed? cause wouldn't I had a purse too, or maybe a backpack up here?' (Who the heck backpacks in a mini dress?)

'You mean...you...?' the Big Hiker started to say as he leaned back so he could look into my eyes. His own eyes narrowed now as if with a question. But his long pause juss went on and on, till it hit me! Why didn't I know whether I had a purse or a pack?

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

She started talking again, "shoes" "purse" "backpack", none of it made a heck of a lot of sense.

"You mean...you..." I started, noticing her shaking was getting more and more violent, and not entirely sure what to do. If she's cold I should warm her, but if she's scared I must be cautious how I approach her, "...don't know?"

She shook her head, and started to weep, and I knew that I must do something, becase she wasn't capable of making any decisions just now. I took off my coat, sat on the ground beside her. Carefully I lifted her naked ass off the cold ground and set her onto my lap, wrapping my jacket around her shoulders and holding her tightly till the sobbing eased. She molded her body to fit into every crevice and around every muscle of my own, maximizing the warmth I could give her. I just held her for a while and let calm return to her tortured psyche. Then I spoke quietly.

"Let's start with the simple stuff. I'm Jake. Who are you?"

 

[quixotic sammie]

Fessing Up?

OK now listen. All this shaking and sobbing stuff is real enough, I was through and through cold and scaried to the dickens, but also, I was thinking, maybe if I look pitiful enough this guy, whatever kinda guy he is, will feel too sorry for me to rape and ravage me? I mean I was up here on some mountain and the sun was getting low, soon to be alone with him in the middle a no where. And by now there was no doubting he knew all about the problem wiff my underpants. So I sobbed a little harder.

"...simple stuff. I'm Jake. Who are you?"

Simple enough. Who am I? All I need is a name. I must have a name. But I was blank, blank, blank. Until I saw this black and white paper thing sticking out of his big side pocket so I could read it, and I knew what it was, but like the big white thing I couldn't put a name on it. But there it was "Baltimore Ravens Beat New York in Superbowl!" It went through my mind and came back out without thinking.

'Raven!" I blurted, 'my name is Raven...Raven York, and I work in...in Baltimore. Yes! see? I have a name!' Maybe a little too entusiastic there at the end.

He laughed out loud and I figured I had really screwed up. Had blown my cover, and if he knew that I didn't know, well then, anything might happen.

'Of course you have a name sweetie, I mean Raven, everyone has a name, but where are you from? what are you doing here?'

Wiff way big eyes I stare up at him.

'I...I thought this was going to be simple?' with my best pout, and then changing the subject, 'is there a Steak n' Shake or a Taco Bell near here? Wow, feeling like I am starved. All this hiking makes a girl hungary. Huh?'

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

We seemed to be getting nowhere fast, and the sun was promising to disappear soon. "You ok to hike now? If we hurry we can get back to my cabin before dark. That's the nearest building, Taco Bell included." She managed a faint smile at that.

"Once we get there I can get you into something warm and make you some food, give a place to rest until you're ready to move on." She nodded what seemed to be consent, and we set out for an arduous trek across the hills. Having made fairly good time, and arriving just as the sky lost the last trace of light, she literally collapsed on my threshhold.

I carried her to the bed, trying to arrange her as modestly as her scant attire would allow, and covered her with blankets to keep her warm. I sat by the bedside waiting for her to stir.

 

[quixotic sammie]

The Trek

I am having to say that the hike down the hill was one a my least best times. Major toe stumbles, hard spikey things under my tender feet, very coldness wind and a sort a fogginess that made me wet and shivering.

But then the wind stopped and me realizing i was indoors. The great indoors, thank the lord. I am Miss Indoors. At least i think i am, whoever I am.

The Big Hiking Man was speaking words, but I was not really hearing. Except I felt my bare butt hit a soft warm cushion, and I thought I might pass from joy. Maybe I did, but no idea for how long until all sudden I jerked up and saw him, Mr. Hiker, sitting on the edge of this bed I was in.

Great, 'Raven' or whoever I was, all alone in some shack wiff this live-off-the-land guy. Much luck. But worse, my dress was wet, wet leather, smelled like a damp cat, and was cold to my bones.

So juss then and wiff no warning, zipped it down and shucked it up over my head, tossing it to some corner so that I sat up facing him bare and white and shivering. Lil titties pinged up like nails. What the heck, I'd do whatever juss to feel warm right now.

'It was all wet,' I said by way of excuse for shucking the dress.

He stared. 'Yeah, I guess it was.'

I looked around as he sat there, almost as if this happened every day, made me feeling almost not self consious, well ok I was nervous like a stray puppy at the pound, but tried not to show. Wow, there was a glowing pile of embers in a fireplace, and I could hear wind blowing but no cold air, and through a window saw a full moon up in clear sky.

'My toes got hurt walking,' I said, pout.

'What happened to your shoes?'

I ignored that one.

'Waz a girl gotta do get a bunch a logs thrown on that fire? nab a wooley blankie and send out for a taco?' sitting there bare butt naked and not even trying to do the cover up thing, my best smile thrown in. Well, I was very hungry ok?

He smiled but not like shocked. Maybe big hiker men donn get shocked.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

She slept, totally zonked, but for less than an hour, just time for me to get a fire going, put on some soup to warm, and the moon to come up. She awoke with a start, sitting up in the bed, and looking at me with some fright. I thought perhaps I should say something reassuring to her, but before I could she unzipped her leather dress, pulled it over her head, and flung it in the corner.

She was now naked and pale and shivering, her small titties inviting me me suck on rock hard nipples. I loved small breasts, and for a moment it was all I could do to not follow my primal lust. I recovered, at least for the moment. I didn't want to scare her again, and despite her odd behavior I hadn't seen any indication yet that she was looking for that kind of help. For the first time I took a good look at this Asian waif. She was a wisp next to me, but beautifully formed, and an exotic face that I could never get a good read on. Her speech was certainly different, disorienting while at the same time endearing.

"Let me get the fire excited," I said as I went to add some wood, and get serious heat going. "I'm afraid the Taco Bell is still on hold - probably a good six hours away. But I have some soup simmering if you're hungry." She looked hungry, but I was beginning to think I might be the meal. I stepped back toward the bed, to fetch her some additional blankets, when I tripped over my own discarded boots, and landed face down in her lap.

"Oops, I guess I'm your woolie blanket for now," but I couldn't see her face, and remembered that look of fright she always has when she actually looks at me, so I added, lest she not be clear, "just kidding, let me get you something."

My nose was planted in her neatly trimmed bush, and tho her legs were still cold, there was the sweet smell of warm pussy eminating from her. And her legs were sooooooo smooth.
What must she think of my hairy, gruff self? No wonder she was scared, or did she find it a turn on?

 

[quixotic sammie]

A Bowl of Soup

'Taco Bell is still on hold...' he was saying as he placed a large (huge!) bowl of soup on the nightside within my reach. Wow, that spoon was so big I am not sure I can get it in my moff. The soup smelled great but a beef burritto would be a treat too.

But even as the thought went through my mind I was overwhelmed by this blanket of a man, a huge dark form falling on me with his warm woolen clothing hitting me like a basket full a warm laundry right outa the dryer. I scooted back as a reflex, and all that did was land his face right in my lap! My bare, warm and pink lap. Was the only place on me that was warm I think. And he was going right for it?

He mutters something and looks up, a hint of confusion in his eyes, and I am sudden afraid he will pull away, and I know that is not what I want. So from soemwhere inside me, have no idea where, I locked his head with my smooth thighs, twisted my hips and flipped this bear over so that all a sudden I was perched over his face, looking down at him, my knees straddling his head and my warm place nearly pressed to his surprised lips.

Shocked at my own aggression and nerve, I smiled slightly and pointed over at the steaming cauldron of soup.

'Not to put you off Mister, but howse bout I just lap on some soup while you lap on whatever pleases you?' I grabbed the bowl in both hands, figured out way to balance it in one hand and grab the shovel-like spoon with the other. I felt like Goldilocks in the Papa Bear's house! But did Papa Bear ever do this to Goldilocks?

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

Her next move took me by surprise. She wrapped her smooth strong thighs around me, and in one swift move, rolled us over so now I was in the perfect position for licking her lovely pussy. She left no doubt that that was what she had in mind and I wasted no time getting to it. I been thinking about it for hours now, since first seeing her naked nether lips up on the mountain. I parted the lips, and teased her with my tongue, running slow circles around the entry to her tight little hole, and flicking lightly in the direction of her clit.

Her moans indicated I had the right idea, and she had all she could do to keep her soup balanced. Suddenly I thrust my tongue deep within her, she gasped, and I ran my tongue up the length of her slit, bringing more force to bear this time around her hooded delight, circling, flicking, nibbling, sucking, and circling some more. She wasn't going to escape now, nor did she seem to want to. As my tongue worked over her clit, sometimes returning to probe deep within her pussy, I slipped the index finger of my right hand just inside the entrance and began to massage the fleshy mass that rested above, the fabled g-spot. She looked as if this was a new sensation for her, but maybe it had just been a while. My left hand found her yummy titties, pinching those perfect nipples until she squealed.

My cock was huge by now, and crying for release, but I wasn't going to let go of her yet.

 

[quixotic sammie]

Curious

Did I like this? This was really curious, I was about to get my lil box licked and I really couldn't seem to remember if I even liked having it done. I must remember that guys like it, since I more or less pushed it on him, literally, but I couldn't remem even what it might feel like.

But the soup was good, great in fact! Such a thick chunky stew with lots great veggies and a steamey broth. Much munch was making my tummy warm. Whoa! speaking of munch, just what was going on down there? His huge fingers seemed awful good at parting my pink mounds, like he had done this a ton a times. But had I? Oh my goodness. Was that his tongue? 'Had to be, silly!' I scolded myself. Oh my goodness again, his wet tongue felt like...like...like I donn know what, but it burrowed its way up the length of my slit like it was on a mission.

All a sudden I saw the spoon shaking in my hand and I damn near spilled the soup all down the naked front a me, which would have been a been thing. Especially as hungry as I was and not knowing if there was any more on the stove. But the more his probing pinkness worked its way up the harder it was to sit still and enjoy my soup in peace. His fiddling and tweaking right at the top of my mounds was somehow driving my nutso, sending shots of lectricity up through my tummy and into my heart. This made the soup seem cold. Not that I stopped eating.

But then...then...his tongue flicked something, I felt a twang like a tuning fork had bit struck, and oh shit!

'What is that! what are you doing down there!' I gasped out loud, much too loud, I musta sounded almost terrified because he stopped and I saw him looking up at me as if this was not at all the reaction he expected. And the twangey feeling almost stopped.

'Well jeez! I didn't say to stop did I?' I protested. He smiled at that, so that must be how girls acted during this little game, and joyfully put his tongue back to work on that tiny place that was making my whole body glow. I bolted down the last of the soup, knowing that if this feeling got any more intense I was gonna toss the bowl across the room or sumpin.

Affer that things started to get sorta blurrey. My hips started to rock back and forth all on their own, no way I had any control over them, and his hands...were...his hands were everywhere. Touching places I wasn't sure I knew I had, getting into good feeling warm places and poking around and...he...was biting at me too, and I would sure a thought all this poking and biting would be very irritating, but holy poker! I would jump out of an airplane just to do this again!

As if he sensed my confusion he paused to ask, 'Are you OK Raven?' (Who the heck was Raven? oh yeah, me.)

'Am OK...OK...', my hips in a steady motion, back and forth, 'juss donn stop...and...will...you tell me?'

'Tell you?'

'Did you invent this or does everyone know about it?'

 

[quixotic sammie]

OOC: If anyone else is actually reading this, remem that others can join in whenever seems best to give the plot some twists. Smile.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

She continued to sound confused, and to utterly confuse me, every time she opened her mouth, but her lower lips were rocking, and her whole body was alive with lust. I stroked her thighs, strong smooth thighs that had a mind of their own. I loved her titties. And when I grabbed her delicious ass and started moving it around with my tongue strokes, it became too much for her and she exploded, sending the soup into the next county.

 

[quixotic sammie]

I think the soup bowl crashed into the hearth at the same time as this wave thing crashed over me. His hands dug into my butt so hard they hurt! not that I was complaining, it was a fierce pain that ran up into my belly along with the jolting shots of...of...whatever it was spreading out from that one tiny spot he had his teeth focused on.

'Oh fuck yes, bite it, bite me you cunt slurping bastard, bite my hot clit!' I found myself screaming out in a total uncontrolled voice. My hips had found their stride now and as I rocked on his eager face my lower belly just exploded, hot, sharp and coming in quicker quicker hotter better jolts of fire. I think I screamed a whole bunch more stuff, as I fell forward, unable to even support my body above my marauder. Slump! Down on the couch as he kept at me down there. My hips bucking and me begging for him to either do something or not to do something, but just so this doesn't ever stop. Ever stop. Darkness falling, head so light it floated, darker, softer, ever stop.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

Her waves of orgasm went on and on - quite incredible really. And she seemed no more incoherent during sex than she was when fully conscious. Toward the end she collapsed on top of me and I spread her body out along my own. The heat from the fire, and the heat from our fire had whipped me into a terrible sweat, and I wrestled my way out of my clothes, with her still stretched out above me. It was no easy task, especially removing my over-ripe cock without breaking it off.

When she looked down to see what was poking her, she shrieked so loud I thought she would burst my eardrums. But she didn't take her eyes off it, and she didn't run screaming from the room, not that there was another room to run to

I kept my hands firmly kneading her ass, stroking her slender back, her skinny little neck, running my fingers through her hair, and teasing the edges of her breasts as they lay squished against my chest.

 

[quixotic sammie]

Stand Up Time

The world drifted back through my eyes until it filled my brain again, and I had some clue what was going on.

I think maybe 'yeeeeeeeeeeeks!' is best way describe my reaction when I looked down between us, where his belly met mine, and I say what kinda red fat thingo I was pinned on. I am telling you, and sure, call me a liar, it was big around as my wrist, bigger, and a purple ugly color, and who could tell how long? But by the way this 'something' felt warm and hard in my belly, I am thinking it was very long.

I looked into his cool but not cruel eyes. 'So juss what was making you believe 'that thing' would even fit up there!'

He was grinning at me big time, 'You are crazier awake than you are gonked out.'

Gonked out? So I pushed myself up, up...and heard this 'plop' and felt my tummy suddenly empty, which made me gasp out loud. But I stood up wiff my hands on hips, staring down at him, not hardly aware of my nakedness and all, and glared at his bigness.

'Juss...juss...' shaking one fist at him, 'gonk you out Mister!'

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

I watched as this wisp of a woman examined my engorged cock from all directions. She seemed quite uncertain what to do with it, and as I touched it to her glistening pussy, drenched in her own juices, she jumped up as if she wasn't sure it would fit inside her. I was pretty sure that no matter how tight the entrance might be, that her wet slit would yield to all of me, I touched a finger to her lips to quiet her rantings, and guided her hips as she lowered herself onto the tip.

Her tiny ass barely filled my huge hands, and I moved her pussy back and forth across the tip, ever so slowly opening her flower. Once the head had become well lubricated with her sweet nectar, and had probed head deep into her luscious cavern, I pulled her down, and thrust my hips upward, lifting my ass a foot above the bed. She rode me for all she was worth, her doubts removed, her insides on fire, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. I was determined to make it last, encouraging her to follow the pleasure, occassionally redirecting her thrusts when I felt my own orgasm too near.

I watched her body move, sometimes like it was her first time, sometimes as if she were insatiable. I licked at her hardened nipples, sucking and plucking them to punctuate our rhythms.

 

[quixotic sammie]

What a Feeling

His hands were so sstrong that I knew there was no question of me geeting away, or avoiding what was coming, not that I intended to try. His fat round knob rubbed up and down the slit between my peachey mounds, as my thighs instinctively opened with each upward thrust. I looked down, leaning over him, peeking between my small round breasts as they jiggled under me. My mounds were parted enough now to reveal a dark reddish little bunp, protruding over a little pink flap of skin. And each time his cock rubbed along it I felt those terrible wonderful sjots of electricity radiating out from it. Could that little bump cause all this?

He seemed to catch me staring and smiled.

'Got your own little prick there little lady?'

I looked at him and then back down. 'I...I guess so...my own little prick?'

His cock head looked enormous next to my own little prick. Obviously I wasn't going to be probing into anybodies tummy with mine, like he was so fond of with his.

'Does it just stay this way? or does it ever get like yours? I asked, kind of envious maybe.

'Damn well better not get like mine sweetie! you are weird enough without that! I'd totally freak!'

Why was I weird? Juss asked a simple question. I must not be doing what men like at times like this. But I seemed to solve all that, because I got this instinct urge to dip my snowcone titties down to his lips, which musta been the perfect thing cause he latched on to my right nipple with a ferver! And damn! now that electric feeling coming out the pointed dark peak that his teeth were fiercely worrying, each nibble filling my breast with a pounding of blood, till I could see it turning deep pink and swelling under me. Him going from one to the other, quickly, the free one jiggling freely as he nursed at the other. Could hear my heart pounding in my chest now. Was turning me into some kinda animal.

'Oh shit yes! suck my hot titty, bite that nipple you bad man!' I found myself crying out. Where did that come from?

'Bite it! harder you titting sucking bad bad man! Milk it till I squirt!' Squirt? what was I expecting to squirt? Whatever, he seemed eager to do just that, drawing my nipple and then half my swollen breast into his mouth. The painful pleasure filling my chest and overflowing into my belly.

My hips rocking now, pressing my wet slit all along the underside of that fat red thing, like a hot dog in a bun. A hot dog two times too long to fit in my bun.

"Where am I ever gonna put all that?' I gasped without thinking. Which made him let go a my tit meat and smile.

'I'll find a place for it sweetie,' his eyes nasty with sparkles, as he pulled up a loose corner of the quilt to my face.

'But maybe you better bite on this before I do.'

The sparkles looking evil now.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Jake

And thus I entered her in one smooth stroke that maybe jogged her memory from the inside. Jeeze, I don't know where she put it all, but she consumed it without flinching, and rode that stallion with new fervor. The sensation of that much meat inside her pussy must have beem shocking, tho she seemed to be in no discomfort. She was possessed, drawing it almost all the way out, and then thrusting back downward, grinding her own little prick across my pubic bone at the bottom of each thrust. I had to exercise mind over matter to keep from spilling my treasure inside her right away. She felt divine.

She was beginning to tire, and I was not ready to let her rest. As she panted in exhaustion, I lifted her right leg over my head and right shoulder and placed it on the bed beside me. She looked at me puzzled as I began to sit up, pushing her forward. I continued the motion until we had comfortably resettled with me behind her, still fully planted in her yummy twat. I plunged cautiously into her, aware that the angle of penetration would change how large I felt inside her. She caught on, and began to move rhythmically with me. With each stroke my bulbous head would stroke her g-spot before probing the inner inner space. Her brain seemed ready to explode.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

OOC:

anyone want to pinch hit for sammie?
she's taking a short break