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 Chat line gang,
My blonde hair was curled and fell to where my bra clasps.
Luckily I did myself up that day. I was wearing a pink lacy tank
with a plunging neckline to reveal some cleavage and my black
lace bra with matching black panties. Summer days always encouraged me to dress sexier.
Paired with my favorite white skirt and panties confidence
flooded my self-image. The skirt hit me mid thigh, long tan legs
extended to white strappy stilettos.
His sexy stylish low wasted jeans with flip-flops topped with a
white button caught my eye. I found his casualness extremely hot
because paired with designer sunglass’s he was glamorous yet
achievable.
Intense eye contact created an awkward moment of chemistry and
mutual attraction. My eyes and flushed cheeks spoke for me. I
desired him, so I reached for his hand. Pleased he responded
coolly with a nod and clasped my hand. He led me away from the
music, the crowd and to the home that looked over the vineyard.
My panties were already getting wet at this point.
I had talked to him earlier on your phone sex chatline, but in person
no words had been spoken, our palms became clammy and the sexual
tension was rising. My panties were getting even more wet in
anticipation. His thumb started to massage my hand; I scanned
the area for an acceptable location. The sun setting over the
vineyard created a romantic scene. The crowd added the elements
of danger and excitement.
Outside overlooking rows of grapevines I was pressed up against
a wooden building sensually kissing one of the sexiest men I’d
ever laid eyes on. Leaning into me I could feel his hardness
through his jeans. Cradling my waist he released our lip-lock
and massaged my neck with his lips and tongue. Panting with
pleasure he progressed.
Massaging his hands up my shirt and under my bra, he gropes my
breasts and pinches slightly at my nipples. My leg started to
wrap around his begging him to move into me. I'm now swaying my
hips into him, his hands move down my waist. Grabbing my wrapped
leg he moves his hand up my skirt and pulls at my panties. We
exchange glances and I go for his belt buckle. I remove my
panties from underneath my skirt, one leg at a time balancing on
one high heel at a time. I peer up at him while taking off my
panties and I can see he's unzipped his pants and his penis is already
erect.
On my way up I take him into my mouth and blow him until the
walls of my mouth are throbbing. I can hear him softly moan, I begin
to pleasure him with my hand moving my mouth away. The moment is
so hot I can't imagine it getting any hotter, then he lifts me
up at my waist and props my back against the building. Starting
to penetrate me with the head of his penis you can feel the
tightness of intercourse that only lasts the first few moments.
We can’t take in any longer and I reach my arms around his neck
pull him into me I grind against him. My pussy is now flexing
with each thrust I'm close to orgasm.
He takes control once again he pulls out for a moment. Before I
know it I'm facing the wall I was once propped against. My legs
are spread apart, heels digging into the ground my arms
positioned against the wall beckoning him to enter me again. I
feel the back of my skirt lift exposing my pussy from behind,
then masculine hands move over my butt and hips to my waistline;
I feel him enter me. Completely different sensation his penis
glides over the front curve of my vagina. I begin to push of the
wall enhancing the tempo. Now in perfect rhythm it only takes a
few minutes until I'm orgasming. He pulls out and I can feel
him place a hand over my lower back, a feel warm fluid dispersed
on my ass. I grin and exhale at the erotic moment.
After we've cleaned up in silence I kiss his forehead as a
thanking gesture. Then I decide to walk away from the most
mind-blowing sex I've ever had. I glance back to see a boggled
look upon his face, but he quickly recovers by showing off his
pearly whites and nods respectfully.
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