Sharing Nasty Stories From Our Past by TerraNova61

My intentions were obvious, and he didn’t waste any time. He pulled the strap of my sundress over my shoulder to slide down my arm. His hand pulled it slowly so the fabric would slide off my boob.

His fingers found their way, and as they reached the top of my tit, he looked down at me, leaned in, and kissed me.

Well, I damn near exploded at that point. It was such a romantic place there in that gazebo. The cicadas were a symphony as the fireflies put on this amazing light show all around us.

I turned to face him, and we kissed as his hand massaged my boob. I moved my hand up and put it on his cock. It was so damn hard.

We kissed and touched each other for several minutes. One of his hands rubbed my bare legs as the other stayed on my tit.

Finally, his hand moved up the inside of my leg. That’s when he found out I didn’t have any panties on. I heard him grunt as we kissed, as his fingers stroked my pubic hair.

Wouldn’t you know it, but just then, we heard his girlfriend calling out from the back patio? He stopped kissing and pulled his hands off me. I remember the look of guilt on his face as he looked at me, then down, seeing my bare tits hanging out above the top of my dress that he’d pulled down.

I thought he was going to get up and go to the bitch, but I wasn’t about to let that happen. I was going to fuck him. Right there and then, even if his stupid girlfriend found us.

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“So? What did you do then?” I asked, lifting my face from her pussy and resting my chin on her furry mound.

She grinned down at me. “I made sure he wasn’t going back to her. At least, not while I had my claws in him.”

“You’re evil.” I wiggled his eyebrows at her. “Tell me more.” I moved down and extended my tongue, making her gasp.

“Oh, shit,” Kim breathed. “Uh, where was i?”

I looked up at her. “You were gonna fuck this guy you had a crush on, hoping his janky girlfriend was going to find you and watch.”

“Oh, yeah…”

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“Wait!” I said, making Pete turn to look at me. “Don’t worry about her. I don’t think anyone knows this place is here.”

He looked at me, then turned toward the house. The bitch called his name again.

“Uh, I’m not sure…”

I knew it was time to make my move or lose him, so I swung off the little loveseat and dropped to my knees right in front of him. I reached out and took his zipper in one hand and held his shorts while pulling it down, then unbuttoned the top and yanked.

I laughed when he almost slid off the seat, but I got his shorts and undies down. His cock was nice. Not amazing, but nice. It was hard, too. He seemed to get off on me taking control.

I leaned over at him, looked him in the eye and sucked his cock right into my mouth. I’ll never forget that groan. It made me feel so… powerful, so sexy.

His girlfriend called out again, just as I pushed him right down my throat. He called out, and I thought she might hear him. I didn’t care at that point, I just kept on sucking him.

You don’t know how sexy it is to suck off a guy, knowing his girlfriend, that you hate, is walking around nearby, looking for him.

Only one thing would make it better. After a few more deep sucks, I stood and dropped my dress, standing in front of him naked except for my sandals.

The look on his face is something I’ll never forget. He looked positively hungry, and it was for me!

Well, let me tell you, it didn’t take long for me to climb up onto him and straddle his lap. I pushed up against him and he pulled me close. His dick pushed against my bush as he sucked my tits. I ground myself against him, then lifted, grabbing his cock and sat down on it.

I think I almost came right there. I rose and slammed back down on him, and we both grunted as I fucked him. There was no romance here, not anymore.

I wanted to fuck him, and I did. I wanted to take this guy, the one I’d crushed over for years, and make him mine. At least for that night.

Having the bitch come around and see his dick slamming into my pussy would have been icing on the cake.

All these thoughts swirled around my head as I jumped up and down on him. He could barely breathe. I’m sure he had no idea what was happening, or why. I didn’t care.

I was just getting into it, my orgasm starting, when the loveseat collapsed under us. We both fell over and I ended up on my back, splayed out.

He rolled over, then looked around, and we looked at each other and laughed. He looked and saw my pussy, wide open, right in front of him. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a guy move so fast to get inside me.

The next moment, he was on top of me, fucking me missionary. In less than a minute, he started shooting in me, and that made me cum.

He was pushing me so hard that I was sliding over the rough wooden planks of the gazebo floor. I felt a pain in my ass for a second, but was too occupied with cumming and him shooting inside me to care.

It was at that moment I realized I wasn’t on birth control. I couldn’t believe how long he came, and it got almost gross how much cum was squishing inside me and sliding between my ass cheeks.

Finally, he stopped and rolled off me. We lay there, panting, then started to giggle.

“Oh fuck, that was intense,” Pete said.

“You can say that again,” I panted, my tits heaving as I tried to catch my breath.

And of course, the bitch called out again. This time, she was right on the other side of the wall of bushes. He got scared and jumped up and got his shorts on.

I didn’t care, and hoped she’d find me covered in his cum. But she didn’t and he stood there, looking down at me, then over toward the bushes. I knew he didn’t know what to do.

Sighing, I said, “Go to her. She’s gonna find you here, and that’ll mess things up for you.”

To his credit, he frowned and stood there, looking me in the face. “I feel guilty. Leaving you like this.” He waved his hand, indicating my soaked pussy with his cum still leaking out of me.

I smiled at him. “It’s okay. I’m fine. Thank you, I always wanted to do that with you.”

He looked surprised. “You did?”

“Of course! You didn’t know I had a crush on you all this time?”

He shook his head, then turned quickly when the bitch called out again. “Um… I’m sorry…”

I waved him away. “It’s fine.”

“Thank you,” he said, then knelt and kissed me. I patted his cheek, then he stood up, pulled on his shirt, and walked away, around the bushes. I heard them talking in the distance a minute later, but couldn’t hear what they were saying.

I waited another few minutes, then sat up and looked around. I had cum all over me, between my legs, and a pulse of fear shot through me. It would have really sucked if he’d gotten me pregnant.

I stood up and fixed my dress, then walked back to the house. I slipped in and went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up.

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I kissed her stomach as I crawled from between her legs. Kim giggled when I spent some time on her belly button.

“So, what do you think?” she asked me with a sigh as I took one of her soft nipples into my mouth.

“Do I think that’s a true story?” I asked.

She nodded as I pinched her other nipple. I gently turned her to lie on her side, facing away from me as I slid behind her. My dick was rock hard and I pulled her leg over my hip. I slid closer and my cock pushed into her from behind.

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