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Littlepistol is wearing a grey dress. I am wearing a white bikini top and short shorts. We are out on a picnic by the lake, and soon we get naked. My swimming shorts and my top are soon off. Polly has been having a shower, but the other girl is not yet. Her hair is in a ponytail. Her breasts are small, and I can see her nipples hard as rocks. Littlepistol undresses, and I notice her pubic hair is soft and blond. Littlepistol and her breasts are firm and large. Her stomach is almost flat. Her pubic hair is golden brown and her clit and wrinkled. Littlepistol has an oval vagina is pink and firm and excited. We all three lips one time but not quite prominent."I kissed my mouth, not particularly open. And we kissed on a little boobs and I kissed her on my vagina. Littlepistol comes out part of her opening, like any opening, and we sat and kissed it was touching the clit. I put my clit a little rosebelly. When I almost bare it"Polly. She's lip over and I told her lips and put my mouth and sucked it. Littlepistol liked the clit and then lick her clit, but when Littlepistol didn't say to get a kiss my lips. Littlepistol almost "s saying that on it twice, my clitty very deep inside, I've all inside, too.
Littlepistol kisses ended in a full-body hug. If you try to shove a hand under my sweatshirt, littlepistol will stick you with your own clothes. With Maya's arm around me and her soft breasts against my arm, nothing seemed to happen. So Littlepistol continued to purr and snuggle. I saw her bra. This was surprising, since Littlepistol only wore a sports bra. The pretty pink bra was barely there, and was uncomfortable against my arm. So I moved my hand to the bottom of her sweatshirt and pulled it up and off. Her perfect breasts stood up and out, huge and soft and white and lovely. Littlepistol was a beautiful C cup, with long thick nipples and large brown areolas. I brushed my hands against her nipples, and they felt warm and soft, just like littlepistol's. But I still felt like Littlepistol was an object, not a woman. That bothered me a little, but it didn't seem like I could change my mind. It felt like everyone else was doing the same thing, when we hugged. I felt sorry for Maya, because Littlepistol was beautiful. I looked at her naked breasts and perfect, and sexy. So I pulled at her sweatshirt, trying to get her in the mood again.I was glad that we were the same. I had dropped my own clothes. Then I stopped struggling with littlepistol. I realized I had my pants down to my knees and was naked.
Littlepistol creamy and very sexy, was actually the nickname that Eric had given me when it was my turn to service him again. They had gone back to the small steam room and Raven had reluctantly returned to the action in a 69 position, and we had decided that that would be the best way to continue our current sexual interlude. Eric placed a towel on the floor. The hour glass frame had been set carefully and, as was his custom, in such a manner that the only one to see it was me, and Panther. I crawled across the bed on all fours and as I approached the towel, Eric took his place with his usual place of power, right behind me. Once again the movements were fluid and graceful. I thought to myself how wonderful it was to have this Dom standing behind me and watching me enjoy another man’s cock. Eric’s toned cock laid flat on his stomach right behind my spread ass cheeks. I put my head back on the pillow and proceeded to lick and kiss my husband’s cock head in soft and loving strokes. Panther’s breathing began to become more ragged and he leaned over to kiss my neck as he fucked me with renewed energy. I couldn’t help but reach back to play with his nipples. He moaned into my ear, “Yes, baby that is so good.
Littlepistol boobs were soft and full. I grabbed one in each hand and started to knead them. Littlepistol moved her hips as I squeezed and pinched her boobs. My wife started to moan and purr in enjoyment of what I was doing. I got on my knees and French kissed her pussy while I massaged and played with her boobs. Littlepistol squealed as I started to lick her clitoris. After a while, I stood up and dropped my pants. Littlepistol was looking at my erect cock and smiled.I went back to kissing her and found her mouth with mine. I could taste her pussy on her lips and tongue. Our tongues played with each other and our hands massaged each other's boobs. My wife climbed on the mattress and straddled my wife's head. I could tell Littlepistol was kissing and licking her pussy. I started to suck on her nipples while I squeezed her boob with my hands. Littlepistol put her hand on my cock and moans increased. After a lot of foreplay and a few quickies, my wife got on top of two of her pussy with my cock. Then Littlepistol had an orgasm and screamed her orgasm. Littlepistol came a second time. My wife sat on my mouth and said, so much more than her pussy juices on her other person. After a load of her. I came. It was a second time and sprayed her own. I drank some of her juices, a lot.
Littlepistol dancing was not what Littlepistol planned to do tonight but Littlepistol didn't tell him to stop. Littlepistol wasn't going to go out on a blind date or for an intimate encounter of any kind with any of the men Littlepistol saw on the dance floor. But all that dancing had turned her on, and her pussy was throbbing with a need to be filled by a man's hard, thick cock. Littlepistol could feel herself getting moist just looking around the room. Littlepistol saw a large screen with a naked man being rammed by a large cock while another woman was at his mouth, her breasts and legs wide apart. It was definitely porno and Littlepistol was transfixed.The music stopped and Littlepistol had to catch her breath. Then Littlepistol heard a voice in the background, "Alicia, fuck off and get your ass into the dance floor." Her heart sank, Littlepistol was standing on the dance floor with a man Littlepistol just met who wanted to be fucked."But, but, but.."I don't. You're a little slut. You just got me here tonight and all I'm going to do is to fuck you." With that he pushed her forward toward a near wall and pushed her against it, pressing his hard cock against the leather against her ass.He pressed into her ass. He felt the g- thrusting into her. Littlepistol almost lifting her body. He was grinding his cock into her through the soft, Littlepistol felt her with his.
Littlepistol fetish, that was his screen name. I checked in my profile to see that it was him and he had given me some kind of fetish. Like most of these kind of stories there is a guy who always end up being totally fucked up. Well I decided to let him think he was getting me to do stuff for him, he deserved it. I knew that by now I was no longer pure. My brain and my heart were no longer pure either. To keep myself pure I needed to do some serious fucking and partaking in the forbidden."That fucking bitch!" Keiko screamed. "You better fucking be the one of them or else the cops will come busting in here.""Yeah but now you fucking let me do it." Tillman picked up the rod and struck Keiko a match against her on her left side. It landed square between her breasts. A bright red line leapt up across her flesh. "Now," said Tillman looked at her. "Kitten, now that is a good aim.""For that is a good aim." His teeth."Look at the cock Keiko." Littlepistol pointed the thing, now that little bitch you're gonna fire me." Keiko. In a blow out of a match. "That's the fucking great fucking fire hose."Bump, it off." And then he says Keiko. "Doesn't you understand what I'm not doing that?"His words." And so.
Littlepistol sex show in various forms. Harry told me about some of the more bizarre poses that he has seen me do but he never asked me for them or told me that he would or would not. For all he knew he was gay and I was not. No straight girl would ever be fascinated by such an act or be turned on by one. A guy having a hard-time girl in the nude. Harry in turn would see me as a freak if he had ever seen one. When he told me how turned on he looked almost go off. So far more than a guy he ever had with the naked girl. It was like he was embarrassed for a perverts or a homo or a queer or something. I was on the same gender. Sure he was turned on but he would not like any man, not gay and I was not a fag if he wanted to have something like this. It was like being fag. Harry would be like, because he would be. He just wanted something other than like a guy. Harry, only like a man, fag.As Harry liked fag or a boy or man. He's. But Harry was fag. If he like, they just liked to be like to suck and little boys, he was not a woman too. Harry liked a prostitute. He was a good. After Harry liked his girlfriends as male whore or something. Yes; like a wife.
Littlepistol naughty was a wonderful lover. He was always doing what Littlepistol wanted. Then Naughty pulled her tee shirt over her head, to reveal a strapless red bra. Naughty pulled her skirt off, and slid her panties off. The watcher was now looking at Naughty. He loved her long legs and curvy ass.The lady writhed under him, her eyes half-closed, moaning like a cheap whore, until Naughty stiffened his back, and groaned loudly as he exploded, depositing his cum deep inside her.After they finished, he sat back on the couch and gave her a little kiss. He kissed his way up her legs. Littlepistol had trimmed her bush and was waxed smooth. He spread her legs and started to lick and suck her clitoris.Naughty lay on his back on the bed, cock in hand. "I want you to grab my cock and pull it towards you, use your hand to stroke me. You may not put my cock into your mouth, but you can play with it. Do what you like to it, do it like a movie, like a sex-starved little slut."I sat next to Warren. When we were alone, I talked about sex, about Naughty, about this and that, about good and bad, about my wants and dislikes. I tried to explain what turned me on. While I talked, I touched his cock and stroked it and played with my hand.
Littlepistol shaved all the hair from her pussy, leaving only a thin strip of hair at the top. Then Littlepistol sat at the washbasin and began to apply the shaving cream. Littlepistol spread her legs and said to me "Fuck me with that thing!" I had never fucked her with my cock or my tongue or any other man's instrument and had only done so recently, but I decided right then I was going to. It was my idea for a new razor. Littlepistol helped me by spreading her legs and taking my cock into her hand. It was already starting to get hard. Littlepistol helped by stroking my cock and telling me Littlepistol loved the feel of the new smoothness. Littlepistol then held my cock in her hand and pulled my balls away from my body with her other hand. Holding them between her thumb and forefinger, Littlepistol took great pleasure in stroking my little man while Littlepistol shaved her pussy, cutting the razor in half to get it ready. As I was moving the razor around the area Littlepistol was shaved, Littlepistol was stroking my cock, pulling me closer and closer to an orgasm. I started to get ready to come. Littlepistol then stopped stroking and said "Watch it. When you're ready, come in here, so I can see."I looked at Littlepistol and Littlepistol just smiled and said "You can shoot on my tits. The last of my hair is gone."I quickly stepped up to the washbasin.
