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By *ixie888 OP Woman
3 days ago
Newcastle under Lyme |
A tall shadowy figure lurks in the darkness, a balaclava sheilding his identity. His trousers are already down and it's obvious from his hard cock that he wants my athletic body. I can feel my nipples turse and I don't know if it's from arousal or the cold air. Thoughts. First I'm "wtf?" Is this guy waiting for me? Do I know him? What's he doing there? Second, I know he wants sex, and so do I. He's tall, masculine and i can see the goods he has on offer- why the fuck wouldn't I?- I'm a naughty pixie after all and it wouldn't be the first or last time I fuck outdoors. My pace is halted as he pulls my now trembling body towards his, enveloping my frame in a long, dark & luxurious coat, I can feel his wanton desire prodding into my thighs. This guy is the real deal I tell myself. The whole thing is so fucking hot that I know I will succumb. Gladly.
"Touch it" he instructs me with a commanding whisper, and I clasp the throb of his cock in my eager palm. With his hands on my shoulders I drop to my knees and caress his thighs with my hands and his cock with my tongue. The intensity floods my body with intoxicating sensations and pleasure, bringing a familiar wetness to my pussy. She's ready for his cock. She's invariably ready for cock. He yanks my flimsy little shorts to one side, and exposes my welcoming yet greedy cunt. His fingers slip between my legs and then inside me-one finger, then two- he could get a fist in there I'm so ready for him. The pressure of his fingers pressing swirling makes me squirm and
I try unsuccessfully not to squirt. I can't hold back and I don't want to, even though I have no idea of his identity. Despite the darkness I see the glisten of my juices dance across the crisp leaves beneath my feet. He turns my hips and bends me over the stye and I feel him slide into me from behind.
A dilemma emerges suddenly in my mind- maybe someone might find us? Him fucking me so hard from behind and our half clothed bodies but this serves to only heighten the surging excitement. He turns me again, with a firm desire to take charge of me, a willing but vulnerable running pixie and clasps my wrists as I bare down backwards, sliding my wet cunt and engorged lips onto his cock. I part my ass cheeks to ensure the optimum view in the moonlit path. His body, broad and masculine, his cock that fills me so completely, solid and pounding me with such passion and vigour. My pussy amazes me. I can feel inside the frenzy of muscles as I climax and gush out. I want this fuck so bad. I want him to fill me and I long for thick trickle of cum that slides down your thigh as you shimmie home.
He had me. That dark stranger.
My run continued until I reached the sanctuary of home. Smiling and warmly basking in the glory of satisfaction. |
