Out Door Fucking

Hi, this is Perfect from Surat ( Gujarat ). This time, Id like to share my experience with an ex-colleague and friend. This experience must be shared in two parts, since the two of us had sex just twice before I relocated to Surat, but both times, it was mind-blowing. About six Months ago, when I met Neha ( name changed ). I was introduced to her group by my Friend, and as we moved around, we finally came across a cubicle. and there was Neha. I was immediately struck by her full smile, nice full lips.

I met neha at college. I had just graduate engineer three months previously and was in my Freshman Year at the Centennial College. I was 20 at the time.

I lettered in three sports (Boxing, cricket, wollyball), so Im very athletic; I have black hair, brown colored eyes, and a visible tattoo that Im very proud of. Now to describe Neha’s physical characteristics is hard enough, seeing as the only word that comes to mind is PERFECT.

PERFECT ass, PERFECT tits, PERFECT legs, PERFECT eyes, PERFECT lips, PERFECT boobs. Shes about 56”, weighing in at 120 (soaking wet). Current hair color, blond. And although theyre usually confined,

are a pair of perfectly round, natural Ds. Finally, to finish off this full house, full, truly kissable, blow job lips. We would just hang out after class, go to the parking lot and smoke, and we would constantly be busting on each other.

Still, the attraction was there, between us. So, One day I picked her from her place as it was an already set-up Date. I shoved the items which I had temporarily plundered from the hall closet into my back seat. I told neha to come with me,

and I walked her down a short path till we got to the bridge that spanned the two sides of the creek near my house. She lit a cigarette, and we each leaned into the railing of the bridge, facing the moon. I took a puff of her cigarette, and positioned myself her,

enveloping her against the railing. I started in on her neck, nuzzling the hair away. “So what are we doing here?” She asked. “Nothing really,” I replied. “Just taking in the scenery. Its what I like about this spot. But we can be done now, so lets go.

I have another great place to show you.” I drove into a residential area I knew that was zoned for the owners to keep horses. I had a buddy that lived there, and I knew where a big, dark, empty lot was. But the best part about this neighborhood was the fact that cops never patrolled in it. I parked in the lot, and we got out of the car, bringing my blanket and pillow with us. “How about over there?” I pointed to a dark corner where a tree was. “Looks good.” neha said, so we spread the blanket over the light brush and sat down, pillow between us. Now, Im usually one of those guys that “runs hot.” I.E., Im never cold. But because I know this, Im usually worried for my female companions, making sure THEYRE not cold.

But for being early may and having no cloud cover, I noticed that, although cool, the night was rather warm. “Youre not still hesitant, are you?” Neha asked. “No, its just… this is big.” “Oh yeah,” she said. “I forgot that youre losing your virginity tonight!” I AM? I was emboldened. “Oh, great.” I replied. “The last thing I need is for the girl to be all, ‘Thats so Cute! on me about it.” Butterflies in my stomach, I leaned forward over the pillow and kissed Neha. Contact. Response. She wanted this… possibly as much as I did. Mouths melded together, I placed the pillow behind Neha and slowly guided her down onto it. We were laying side by side, just making out for a few minutes, when I slid my hand across her belly into pants behind her,

squeezing her ass and pulling her hips closer to mine. I was as hard as I had ever been, with Lancelot (My Dick) sliding down the right side of my thigh. Neha reached her hand between us and felt the shaft. She responded to the knowledge of my obvious arousal by breaking the kiss, sitting up, taking off her shirt, and telling me “I want to blow you.” ‘Well, hey, thats good enough I thought. So I sat up and slid my pants off. Neha was on her knees, and as I was taking off my over shirt, she tried to free my tool from its confinement. I watched her try in vain to get my prick out of my boxer-briefs for about twenty seconds before I laughed at her and said, “Here,” exposing myself in one deft movement.

Mumbling, she stroked the shaft with her fingers, not getting a firm grip, just bridging the top of it while she massaged the glans with her thumb. Leaning lower, she kissed the tip of me, swirled her tongue around the head, and finally, she took me into her warm, wet mouth. Oh, the feelings being awakened! The pleasure she had brought me by merely imitating this act on my index finger paled in comparison to the real thing. Jerking me with one hand, she used the other to play with my balls. Then she started to deep-throat all 6 ½ inches of me. Sliding her puffy wet lips all the way down my shaft, she drew her head back slowly, inhaling through her nose and sucking on my penis with all the power of a vacuum. With the base of my penis firmly held between her thumb and forefinger, she began bobbing her head up and down, up and down on my cock, occasionally giving my balls a slight squeeze. I didnt want to cum like this, so I said “Thats enough.”

Looking up at me with her big, green eyes, she took my balls into her mouth, sucking them, and pulling her head down till they popped free. Then she stood on her knees to face me. I reached down, and pulled her jeans and panties down in one swift jerk.

Chest heaving, she pulled my boxer-briefs down. We threw ourselves onto our backs side by side, in a race to see who could take their clothes the rest of the way (from the knees to the feet) off. Being only in boxers… I won.

She was mere seconds behind me, and she spread her legs just as I rolled between them. Now I was hesitant. “Allright,” I asked, “How do we do this?” “Ill guide you,” She said. I moved in closer just as she started to tell me to. She grabbed hold of me. I lowered myself onto my arms as she positioned me at her opening. “Ready?” She asked. “Oh, yeah.” “Then go.” She kept hold of me till I was halfway inside her. Our breathing started to quicken. Then I was buried to the hilt inside of her. I took a second.

“Hows that feel?” She asked. “To be honest… weird.” “Weird?” she laughed. “Were having sex, and its weird?” “Well hold on,” I defended. “You build a portion of your mind and your life around this ‘act, and when you finally do it, yeah, its weird. But, its good. And you feel great.” Now I was starting to move in and out of her pussy. But being inexperienced, I started moving my whole body instead of just my hips. “You dont have to move your whole body,” she instructed. Thinking quickly, I replied, “Well if I didnt, then I couldnt do this.” On my next forward movement, I gave her a kiss, pulled back, forward, another kiss. She giggled. I pulled out too far, and pulled out completely. As Neha moved to reposition me, I grabbed her ankles, pushed them above her head, and started pounding her faster. That got her going. Then she decided to go for a change of pace. She brought her legs down so that I was still on my knees and she was sitting with her legs to either side of me and her hands were holding her back up, and she was able to push herself towards me and meet my thrusts. Without breaking our rhythm, Zara pushed me onto my back and was straddling me, raising herself up two inches, and lowering herself back down onto me. “This would be easier if I had a headboard or something to hold on to, but I love this position too much to not use it,” she said. We had been fucking together for almost ten minutes when I told her that I was getting close. She told me to “Go for it” because tonight was all about me. “Ok, but do you want me to cum inside you?” “I hate condoms,” she said. “So I went on the pill three years ago. So yes, I want you to cum in me.”

My breath started to get shallow, so she stepped up the pace. I started to grab her waist, using my thumbs to rub the V where her legs connected to her loins. I started to thrust upwards, farther into her. My mind was aflame with senses. My only thought was to “Get There.” “Oh, fuck, Neha!” I moaned. “Im gonna cum, Im gonna cum, Im…” I tightened my ass cheeks, rushed a few slippery strokes, “CUM!” Balls tightening, I felt myself spasm inside of her pussy, gripped by her slick walls. Again, pushing upwards, again, again. “Oh, FUCK,” we said in stereo, and she collapsed onto my chest. We laid there on the blanket, in the dark, breathing heavy for a minute of two before I broke the silence. “THAT, was awesome.” “Thanks… youre still hard inside me.” “I know, its gonna take a few minutes of walking before I go soft.” “Well,” she said, sitting up on me. “You took such a long time, my legs are exhausted, and I have to get home.” So she pulled herself off my cock and we got dressed. I picked up the blanket, she got the pillow, and we walked back to the car. As I drove her home, she admitted to me that she had only expected me to last maybe two minutes, MAX. “Well, next time we can see how long I can really go, and Ill get to eat you out.”

Girls & Bhabhis from Gujarat n B.Bay, who liked this encounter and would like to have one with me,

write to me at / / Ill tell you the second part of

the story when we meet and fuck each other. Any one game?

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