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2004-06-16 - Anonimo: Rapture « Volver


Note : This story is complete fictional. Never try to do it in real life!Her name was Angelic and she was 17. She had beautiful long flowing auburn hair and her skin was the color of the sun and her eyes the color of the moon. She smelled of jasmine, sweet and ripe for the taking. Her body was alive and fresh and had never been touched by a man, until the day she willingly gave herself to me... The memory of her is forever etched in my mind. I keep it under lock and key and safely gaurded, for my eyes only. We met in a small cafe, quite by accident. I was sitting in my usual booth, with myself carefully seated in my usual corner, reading my afternoon paper. It was raining out and there was no sign of it letting up any time soon. She hurrie in out of the rain, with her trusty umbrella and her body soaking wet from head to toe. I looked up from my newspaper and did a double take when I saw her. I couldn"..t help but whisper the words, "..My God...she"..s incredable,".. under my breath. She was more than incredable, she embodied purity and sin, all wrapped up in one soaking wet package. I could almost see the outline of her full and supple breasts, from underneath her soft white blouse. Her nipples were fully errect from the cold. I could soon feel a familiar stir pushing against the zipper of my trousers. I closed my eyes in acknowlegment of the beginnings of my erection and tried desperately to control my body. BR> I opened my eyes and there she was, standing right in front of me. I looked up at her embarassed and sure that she could read my mind, which of course thankfuly, she couldn"..t."..Exscuse me Sir, um...well, I don"..t usually do this, but I was wondering if I could ask a favor? I...um... well, my ride bailed and I was wondering if I could get a ride with you...I...hate asking and I would never ask a stranger under normal circumstances, but you have such a kind face and it"..s really pouring out and I need to get some place in a hurry and...I"..m sure that my mouth was open so wide, that it must have appeared as though it was stuck in 3rd gear, as it took me some time to answer her. I couldn"..t beleive that this beautiful creature had come over to me, to ask for help. I"..m a man in his 40s, 45 to be exact, a bit grey around the temples, though in very good shape if I do say so myself, very muscular, grey blue eyes...let"..s just say I don"..t do too bad.I quickly put my paper down and stood up. I wiped my mouth clean and said, "..Oh yeah, of course...ah, where...where exactly did you want to go? As we prepared to leave, I couldn"..t help but study her. She had the body of a woman, but I could clearly see, that she was very young...maybe too young.I paid the check and we quickly walked out to my car, as it was comming down "..cats and dogs".. as the saying goes. As she sat down next to me, her very short skirt accidentally clung to her moist skin and rose up over her thighs, and she had some trouble pulling it down, "..Here, let me, I said. She looked at me and smiled, reading me carefully and allowed me to try. Her skin was soft and cold to the touch, but I could tell, I could sense, that she enjoyed the warmth of my strong hands against her young skin. "..Thanks Mr.".., she smiled. "..Please, call me Bill".., I said clearing my throat and blushing, as I turned my attention back to the road ahead. She simply smiled again, without saying a word and looked out the window at the rain. Just then as I began to drive off, I caught her eyes looking down at my crotch. She couldn"..t seem to pull her eyes away for quite some time. She quickly turned away embarassed, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw her close her eyes, as I had done earlier in the cafe, when she first walked in. There was some new feeling between us in the car. I could feel the heat, as we drove in silence. Soon that familiar stiring that I felt in the cafe, turned into a raging hard on.She continued to glance over at me and then would quickly turn away, as soon as my eyes would meet hers. "..Can I turn on the radio Mr...do you mind?".. I turned my attention away from the road and smiled at her,"..Oh, no of course not, be my guest"... She reached over to turn on the radio, messing with the dial, until she found what she wanted. As she moved in close,I could see that she wasn"..t wearing a bra. For some reason I handn"..t noticed this before. "..Oh God,".. I thought. My cock instantly became harder than it was. It was much too obvious to hide at this point. "..Gosh Mr, it really is coming down...you can barely see the road"... "..Um...maybe we should pull over for a spell...until the rain stops?".. I looked over at her and nodded my head in agreement. I found a very quiet and completely secluded area and I put the car in park.A very slow and dirty blues was playing on the radio, as the rain came down in droves. We listened to the rain and the music togeher in silence. She began to sway her body to the music, smiling in my direction and allowing all of her inhibitions to wash away with the rain and the rhythm of the music. She stopped abruptly, looking around and checking the road to see if we were completely alone. She looked at me with a look of complete heat and desire, through innocent eyes. She turned up the radio and aprehensively, took my hand and placed it on her inner thigh, beckoning me with her eyes, to move my hand farther up her thigh, allowing it to wander and explore her secret place. I moved her cotton white panties to one side, to reveal her fresh wet peach, delicately sprinkled with a light layer of peach fuzz. I began to slowly push one thick finger in deep, which quickly aroused me and made my cock angry red and raging with animal lust.I moved in close and began to kiss her deep, spreading her lips with my thick hot and wet tongue. She moaned low and whimpered in my open mouth, like a wet bitch pup in heat, as we soul kissed together. I pushed my finger in deeper this time, almost touching her fresh untouched cherry and she winced from the slight pain, of having her vigin hole rightly fucked by my thick finger. She bagan moving her hips from side to side on my hand, almost bucking on my finger, licking her lips wet, as I plunged my pussy cream coated digit, even deeper still, into her water tight hole.I came away from her face and hurriedly removed her sticky sweet, pussy pre-cum drenched, panties and her pink and pulsing wet cunt was fully exposed. I pulled her in close and strong and began to lick her deep and hard. I could see her eyes roll up in her head as she flicked her tongue to the rhythm of my tongue fucking thrusts up her wet raw, freshly finger fucked hole. "..Lick deep Mr, deep...OH GOD...LICK DEEP".., she pleaded bucking harder on my face. I began stroking my aching 9inch dick, as she pumped and bounced, sucking and milking my firm hot tongue, with her wet pussy.When I came up for air, my face was covered in her nectar and I licked my lips, letting out a low gutteral sigh of pleasure. The taste was exsquisite and her smell thick and musky...wild. I pulled my pants down all the way, so that she could see me in all my proud glory. My cock was thick and iron hard and my mushroom head was dripping wet with fresh pre-cum. I had truly never been so hard before.Her body was shaking from the heat and she looked very nervous and unsure. "..I"..m still...I"..m still a virgin Mr...I haven"..t been fucked before,".. she said. "..I"..ve never really been with a man...an older man...any man"... I bent down and kissed her gently and then deep and wet, pushing her mouth open with my hot moist tongue, to receive me. I rubbed my aching knob on her little tight hole, teasingly rubbing and beckoning her wound to diolate and to open up to me. I began to play with her clit, using my finger, as I pushed my man tool in deep, slow at first and then picking up speed with each new passionate thrust. "..That"..s it...take it...take your Daddy deep...mmmmmm...deep...it"..s in"... She closed her eyes squinting and wincing and screamed outloud, from the erotic intensity both physical and emotional of the scene and from the pain of having had her cherry busted for the first time. Soon I could feel her hips begin to move with mine, in and out, moving hard with me, as she pumped back on my massive wet dong. She whispered pleading, "..Fuck me Mr.".., at first, very low and under her breath. "..Oh God, fuck me Mr., please fuck me deep".., she begged.I pushed her legs even farther apart, completely taking charge and moved in as deep as she would take me. I could feel her hands grabbing my ass to pull me in. Her tongue in my mouth, mine in hers, as we rocked and humped eachother hard. The only sounds in the car were the wet sounds that our fucking and pumping bodys made and the hot rain beating on the hood of the car. I could feel her nasty wet cunt, sucking and milking my dripping wet pole, as I pushed and forged my way up her begging hole.As I pumped her creamy wet pussy, she took charge and began rubbing her clit hard and fast and I could see in her face, that she was about to cum right on my hot and throbbing hard tool. She began to flick and wag her tongue, as her body began to lose itself in rich lust and fever. I could feel my balls begin to tighten, as I raised my head up high, my teeh clinched in preparation to cum and cum hard. I looked down to see her mouth pulled down in what looked like a hard frown, but was a sign that her body was reaching its peak and about to let go. We began to move quicker now, pumping and thrusting each other, in a circler motion. We were completely lost in waves, upon waves, of erotic bliss."..Fuuuuuuuck me Mr., fuck me deeeeeeep, pump, PUMP, oh God I"..m cumming, I"..m cumming haaaaaaaaard".., she screamed. "..I"..m gonna cum, I said. "..OH GOD I"..M...I"..M GONNA CUM..PUMP BITCH...PUMP...OH GOD...NOOOOOW...I"..M CUUUUUMING...RRRRRRFFUUUUUUCK!!! As we came together, we had a stupid cum happy look on our faces, pumping and moving as we let the ecstacy of the moment take over completely. We held eachother tight and lay there in the pouring rain and listend to the blues on the radio.When we had reluctantly and completely, finally come back down to earth and as I was starting the car preparing leave, I asked her her name and how old she was. "..Oh, she said, as she moved her wet hair out of her eyes, "..My name is Angelic and I"..m 17.".. She said this with one of those delightful michivious smiles, that only a 17 year old girl will give. The kind of smile that can break a man"..s heart and even come to own it, if he"..s not careful.I drove her home and just before she stepped out of the car, I said, "..You know, you never did tell me where it was that you had to get to in such a hurry.".. She turned to me and looked at me with one of those "..cat that ate the canary".. grins and said, "..You know us teenagers Mr., it always seems as though it"..s a life and death situation, that is until something better cums along.".. I never saw Angelic".. again, but when ever it rains and I am always glad when it does, I think of her and I smile.August Alvarez

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