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Click hereWe meet under the cover of night. Sneaking off, finding the most secluded corner of base we can find. A nice cool desert night, yet still warm enough for light clothing. You arrive just before me, sitting on the concrete barrier. You're wearing short gym shorts and a loose-fitting tank top.
Wearing a pair of lose cargo pants and a hoody. I walk up, stepping between your legs, look you straight in your deep brown eyes and press my lips against yours. You wrap your arms and legs around me pulling me tightly against you.
My hands slide down your back before resting on your firm ass and squeezing tightly. Your hands begin to slide down my chest, not able to wait any longer. Finally, your hands reach my pants. You unzip me, reaching inside to set me free. Caressing and softly stroking while we keep kissing.
Feeling me swell and harden in your hand as I occasionally let a soft moan slip from the feel of your soft hand. Doesn't take long before I am rock hard in your hand now wet from pre-cum. Your hand guides my hard shaft towards you, pushing your shorts aside. My soft tip pressing against you now, I slowly slide myself in as your legs tighten around me.
Your arms wrap back around me. Our continued kissing an attempt to stifle any moans. Thrusting into you slowly, over and over. Every thrust sending shivers through our bodies. Your legs trembling every time I reach deep inside you. Our kiss breaks as the only thing on our mind needing our release. Our heads tilt to opposite sides slightly as we bury our faces in each other's shoulders.
Your nails digging into my back, you bite my shoulder through my hoodie, as your legs begin to shake. Toes curling in your shoes as you fight moaning uncontrollably as an orgasm tears through you. A final hard thrust deep into you as I grip you tightly. Emptying inside you. Every pulse making my knees weak. Barely able to control your legs, your squeeze as tight as you can pulling me as deep as possible while I erupt.
I slide out of you, still rock hard. You stare into my eyes with a hunger, unstated and needing more. You slip off the barrier, turn me around and push me onto the barrier. Backing up against me, I reach down and guide my shaft back into your shorts as you sit. Taking every inch of me inside you. Rocking your hips slowly, feeling every inch of me deep inside you and throbbing.
My hands reach out to your hips. Guiding you down onto me, each time you slide down sending shivers through me. Biting my lip as it takes everything I have to not moan. Leaning back slightly as my head falls back, hands gripping your hips as your hips repeatedly slam into me taking everything you can. Both needing more. Your head tilted forwards as your long hair runs down your back. Your arms braced on my thighs as you ride me, taking what you need. I lean back up, pressing my chest against your back.
Hands sliding up from your hips as they slip under your shirt. My hands gliding up your stomach, sliding under your sports bra and lifting it up. Your beautiful soft breasts filling my hands. Massaging them as you ride me. My palms rubbing against your hard nipples. Shivers running through us both. Both of us beginning to shake more and more every time you slide down me. Starting to throb inside as I am on the edge.
Your wall quivering against me as your legs begin to tremble. Slower and slower you ride me as we both get closer to the edge. My hands squeezing your breasts tighter pulling you down onto me. Unable to hold back anymore I erupt. Swelling and pulsing repeatedly even more intense than the last. My hands gripping your breasts tightly holding you down onto me.
Your shoulders lifting while you brace yourself, head tucked into your chest. Taking our full effort not to scream in pleasure. Your nails digging into my thighs as we just stay there letting the waves crash over us. With a stifled grunt one final strong pulse from me shooting deep inside you. Your arms go weak letting your weight bear down on me. Nails still buried in my thighs.
We stay there for a moment, fighting to regain our composure and breath. Finally, you slowly lift yourself off of me. The feeling of me sliding out of you sending shivers through us both. You turn around and stand between my legs, leaning in to kiss me one last time. You reach down giving my shaft a final soft stroke making me moan slightly as kiss softly before you slide me back into my pants.
"Let's do this again," you say before we part ways going our separate directions.
Thank you for the wonderful compliment. There is a sequel pending approval right now ;)
Like anonymity in this well crafted erotic scene. Maybe we “meet” the lovers, maybe not but do hope you continue to share/develop your stories and characters.