CUM DIARIES: First time fuck in her Bedroom

So she was a little on the young side. Normally speaking I wouldn’t be caught dead in someone else’s house. In the hall a collection of the large extended family in silver frames, some deceased. I kept telling myself to turn back. Wouldn’t she prefer to fuck in my car? I would have preferred going at it in the toilets where we met. But this piece of work had some things in store. The road of St.Lucia had an Audi parked but she assured me that the whole road was currently as some beach side Kamra.

The cheeky girl told me that she never fucked in her bedroom because she shared it with her older brother. Quite a strange arrangement when I looked around once inside. Her room was full of handbags and devoid of the regular boy gear such as footballs and other such junk that I decorated with as a k** growing up. Silly things like hair gel, deodorants, socks lying and underwear lying around in the Ensuite were all feminine. “How old is your older brother?” I asked her as she showered me sitting on the toilet seat heart pounding outside my chest, somewhere hiding under one of the beds. “29 and a half” She shouts over the noise of the water splashing around. I could see her shaving her pussy vaguely through the shower curtain. Under the bed was probably the best place to be, scanning my surroundings turned up with zero other hiding possibilities. I wanted to fuck her so hard, that freshly shaved fuck box of hers and the anxiety of my surroundings was making it unbearable. The top button of my shirt was already unbuttoned, and my tie quite loose my blood pressure must have been in triple digits as she came out of the shower suggesting I snap away at her with the phone I was playing with whilst she showered.


I was still deciding in my head if she was a freak or if she was just acting as such to get me going. She needn’t have been doing the latter as the fine piece of ass on her was just made for fucking and somewhere within me I felt slightly honored to be the one doing it. She would at least look back to this moment as the place where she had the greatest fuck of her life. I was in for a ride too, as I snapped her posing for me, she turns around. I see something protruding, a half inserted mascara in her asshole. Fuck me in the ass.



That was the exact moment where I stopped caring about my surroundings, I could have been right next to a family of hyena’s. It didn’t bother my, I was going to be the one laughing the hardest in the pack. I grabbed Ritlen bent her over and drove myself deep inside her, balls deep. The very first thrust is normally meant to be slow, some lubrication is always needed however this real tight piece of ass had me gliding all the way till my dick head reached her belly button from the inside. My head tilted back and as I look at the mould on the ceiling in towards the centre of the room, I shut my eyelids with each thrust she yelps. She may have prepared for me in the shower by sneaking some vaseline on the mascara she had but she wasn’t prepared for the meat stick. Her elbows are my reigns and I’m currently trotting her around the track showing her the obstacles she will have to jump and clear, I want full marks with this bitch so I spun her on her light axis and fed her the shit that collected at the top of my dick. I painted her tonsils brown, the flood gates opened. I didn’t want this lovely girl to get any infections in her sweet pussy so I made sure she polished my dick with her long tongue before throwing her on the bed, legs spread. It was time for me to munch on her.



I craftily positioned her looking towards the bedroom door. Somewhere along the track, whilst she yelped as loud as a bitchy poodle, I thought I heard a sound it must have been my paranoia but my instincts kicked in. An unsuspecting father or her brother would instinctively stare with disbelief and shock if met with the moaning face of their daughter or younger sister. This *******is might by me vital time to jump, get a head start and bolt the hell out of there should the need arise. I could smell that she did in fact use vaseline petroleum jelly as my nose hovered over her newly gaped ass. I first introduced my lips to the pussy cheeks avoiding her beef curtains completely. I wanted more juice to build up so that I could scoop it out with my tongue slowly. The sourness is an acquired taste, but it is one of my guilty pleasures. I’ve gone down on prostitutes plenty of times to their utter amazement.

To be continued...

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