Rambling (fiction)

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Rambling (fiction)I have always been an outdoor person. So my partner and I have often been on nature walks and ramblings through different forests and coast paths etc… So one day, like we have done before, we joined a rambling group and met up with some lovely people. The leader was a bit of an asshole but the rest were fine… As we were walking we kept talking a nice man called Sam and my partner, Gina and I kept lingering in the rear and sometimes the leader was having to shout back for us to keep up. It didn’t bother us as we were having such a laugh. Sam was very friendly and soon Gina was almost flirting with him but again I didn’t mind as it was all such a good laugh. Soon though the conversation turned and we were joking about going off into the woods ourselves. It made perfect sense as were fully grown adults and wanting to enjoy our own time together 🙂 So we found ourselves trailing way behind and the leader had pretty much given up his yelling bakırköy escort like he was some military leader trying to control us. Myself, Gina and Sam veered off down another path and came to a stop… I was actually unaware that Gina had been gesturing and whispering to Sam about a fantasy of mine. The mood had quickly changed and Gina was now rubbing Sam’s crotch as we all began to take our rain coats off… The sun was out and it was quite humid. It was here where I knew I was going to realise a lifelong fantasy…”You know you want it darling” said Gina as I naturally bent down and got on my knees… With that Sam walked in front of me… These seconds all became a blur of excitement as Sam was now in front of me with a fully exposed erection facing me. He moved closer towards me and, naturally, I opened my mouth. Sam’s cock slid into my mouth and I could feel his foreskin slide back and the very tip beşiktaş escort of his penis go straight to the back of my throat. There was nothing I could say but I knew I was in heaven and this was what I wanted. The birds were singing, the air picked up a slight breeze, we were out in the open and I had a beautiful stiff dick being pushed firmly into my face… Gina was loving it! As Sam’s cock was punching the back of my throat I felt Gina’s hands on the back of my head. She began to hold it steady until she was actually pushing, very firmly to keep me firmly facially impaled on Sam’s pulsating penis. I was moaning with sheer delight as my mouth was so full and oozing with fluid… I now felt Gina’s hands move, Sam locked me onto his cock with his hands and Gina had got my cock out and was like she was milking me… Sam’s cock stopped pumping…. and a split second later I gave out a tremendous moan as I felt beylikdüzü escort a splash inside me. Followed by another splash… and another. And yet another splash of fresh warm semen… I couldn’t contain myself any longer so I felt myself start pumping out my semen all over the place as Gina took great delight in looking down at me squirting everywhere while a second before I had it pumped into me. As Sam removed his cock from my face I know I had swallowed most of his spunk but there was so much of it there was still some dripping from me as I looked to the ground. I was still on my hands and knees with my cock hanging down and cum splattered on the ground as my mouth was still gaping with about two streams of left over cum from Sam slowly trickling from my mouth as I still moaned with utter delight…I slowly lifted my head and opened my eyes for the first time in a while… I could hear Gina saying something like “Look at him, look at him!” but all I could see was the entire rest of the rambling group the other side of the bushes peering over in total silence… All twelve men and woman were looking with smiles on their faces as they gawped at me in total state of sexual ecstasy…. The group leader wasn’t smiling but instead simply raised an eyebrow…..The End.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Be the first to comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.


*