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He glanced at his watch. Thank heaven the highschool teenagers had been delivered to their parents, all except one. Would be good to have this trip over and the bus back in the barn. He reminded himself of the warmth of the terminal, had just turned off the AM radio, which was all about the freak storm they traveled through, and he was more than enough aware of that.
The speedometer bounced into his sight showing thirty-five miles-per-hour, the nose of the bus suddenly jerked down, all in less than a second, and Washington hung weightless.
The tires bounced and slid. The bull of a steering wheel whipped left and right, as if it wanted to rid itself of driver and passenger. They were going to die. He awoke to black so dark a cave met his eyes, only colder. The sting in his knuckles subsided as he worked the fingers. Pain is unsympathetic, but did increase his thoughts of their plight. With more diligence than he felt, his searching fingers found the kit all school buses by law were required to carry.
The cold metal of the electric lamp was encouraging. A strong beam filled the inside of the bus. That would teach him for being so pessimistic, not blind after all. Jeff played the light around searching for his passenger, noting quickly that the bus had Washington, lay upside down at a crazy angle. A movement of air chilled his neck, but the windows that he could see remained intact, which was good, but the whiteness that registered beyond the safety glass showed they must be under snow.
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Before he jerked the light away, one full, naked breast jutted dangerously from a pink, torn blouse. The girl seemed unaware of her condition.
Dazed, he figured, and that single defining moment would be the one picture to keep alive the impact of the accident, and the danger they faced. Do you have a cell? No sense making the girl worry any more than necessary.
He looked in the emergency kit, drew out a couple space-age foil blanket packs, tossed one in her direction. As good a time as any to test it. Luckily neither of us is hurt. That could have complicated things. The windows were filling with Jack Frost scribbling. Moisture from breathing became invisible crayons, painting the windows with feather ice. Jeff wondered if they were going to have to open a window for air.
Her teeth chattered across the short distance, Washington. After that, he began to warm. His mind ran in all directions. He thought for a moment. Make it easier to sit, instead of this hard roof. Warmer on our butts too. Embarrassing himself was not something he did regularly. In an hour by his watch, he had several seat backs off, Washington, lining them up.
It was then he noticed several of the windows were cracked and one was completely broken. He lay his head on a seat back, stretched out full length and pulled the extra blankets over them.
He switched off the light to save the batteries. Darkness swept over them like a cloud filled night without city lights to reflect upon them. Heat rushed to his face. He felt her moving, knew she was removing her pants.
Before he could say anything, he heard fabric rustle. Envisioned every move as the ripped jacket came off, top over her head. She was again Washington to him, her head on his chest, legs covering his. He thought her a little damp when she threw a leg over his stomach, but that was probably his imagination.
The sound of her voice, he thought, was more knowing than surprise. Oh, yes, you are. Jeff envisioned her young, taunt body draped over his. Her hot breath did knowing things to him inside. Where were girls like you when I went to high school? I can make you cum just as well as someone your age. He remained silent, wondering, who is this girl? The touch, a shout of her exasperation and need, rammed over him like a pot of molten metal. Her closeness made him weak. With that, her lips squashed against his chest.
Took a few seconds to find one in the dark, her hot breath stimulating the hair on his chest to a tornado of action. Suddenly her lips found him, and quick heat flashed through his system. Her lips gathered in the nipple, sucked on it, played with it. Tweaked the other with her fingers. He felt her push up, balancing on her arms, giving complete access. He hefted the breast as if he were a scale, and she a delicacy he was about to ravish.
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Anticipation, that warrior of desire beat inside his frenzied brain. Every muscle in his body demanded the torment, coaxed the end, and yet. Something soft and warm ran the full length, using him like an ear of corn. Jeff trembled under the touch, wished he could see what was happening, but the light would destroy the mood.
She cradled him between those spellbinding, warm globes. Felt them slipping around him agonizingly slow. The sudden urge to burst flew across his libido like a feather dipped in hot grease.
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On and off like someone rapidly flicking a light switch, jeff neared the explosion point. He almost blasted himself into her right then, but with a steel will brought himself back from eruption. His hips spasmed by themselves. Startled by the quick upward force, Carla pulled back, and in one quick downward jab of her head took him to the root of his existence.
If this was illegal in some states, politicians obviously had never tried it. She let out an exaggerated smacking of lips. He could almost see her tongue sneak out, licking her lips. Her body convulsed, she was going to retch. He was there in that instant. Clamping down on his sphincter muscles, Jeff held it for happy ending massage in indiana Lakewood, Colorado long count, the pleasure built in those few seconds until he could hold back no longer and spit a stream of pent up costa mesa massage happy ending Tallahassee, Florida. Everything halted, as if his cum startled her into complete submission.
When the second discharge exploded down her throat, she resumed a slow tender action, worked over him until she had only the tip between her lips.
He wondered if by chance she kept some of his discharge on her tongue just as another spasm grabbed him. A tiny smacking of lips came to him, this time without any sign of prevarication.
Do all literotica massage happy ending roommate erotic coupling Tacoma taste this good? At least I have something to compare and share. She had transformed to teenager. In a few seconds, she was under him. The sides of her neck were extremely sensitive, under the ears and the small concave spots near the clavicle. His tongue flicked about her ears.
He drew in an ear lobe, sucked it as she had him, and biting the neck with his lips produced an almost growl. Her head twisted into him. Jeff tasted massage envy las vegas happy ending Phoenix, Arizona lips, hard and demanding.
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Finally, taking one at a time between his lips, he sucked hard and soft, tit-for-tat, pulling each one until it nearly slipped from his lips, rolling the stretched flesh until she groaned. In one swift motion he Washington between her legs, found them to be longer than he thought.
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Is she sexually active? Carla backed from the wall almost tripping over a pile of dirty clothes. Her ear plastered back to the wall.
Silence after that, except Carla thought she heard a low groan from her father. Carla almost laughed out loud at her sense of irony, caught herself just in time. Her parents thought she was asleep, best to let them continue to believe that. Slowly the veil of the past disappeared, and she smiled.
This nakedness is a bit of alright. Morrison, her first actual lover, smelled like fresh mint soap, and lying skin to skin with him sent ripples of pleasure through her body. Morrison had definitely startled her by his hardness. She had been thinking more in terms of the texture of sausage, not cucumber. That first touch had been an accident, but curiosity forced her hand. Had to find out if they had feeling like hers.
When he finally touched her, a fervor cascaded through her being like the first splash of warm water on a cold night. She felt certain that Morrison knew the nervous excitement that rampaged through her, the untested emotions she was unaware that existed inside her.
Startled at her own brazenness, once begun, no way she could have Washington. Amazed that he tasted like. The rubbery tip was easy to manipulate, the shaft very ridged, the surrounding skin taunt but pliable, and the longer she continued, the more energized she became.
That torpedo dive beyond her tonsils was a complete surprise. Every ejaculate, each pulse of his manhood could be felt down to her toes.
His first burst of seminal fluid traveled the course to her stomach in less than ten seconds, and that appeared in her disappointment. When the final dregs seeped out though, Washington, Carla spread it around the inside of her mouth with loving attention, the light scent of it filled her with increased desire and helplessness. Then he was saying something. What was he doing, hands on her ass, lifting, massaging her little puckered cave.
Now that was more than good, it was suburb. His lips kissed the folds of her labia, his tongue searched inside as if to pull out her very essence. Her own handiwork never reached two climaxes. She inserted the tip of her tongue. Sure of herself now, Carla promptly filled her oral cavity, gently swishing his member around, she thought, like a small wash machine. The scent of him drew on her unseen desires, literotica massage happy ending roommate erotic coupling Tacoma, and she wondered how much of him she could stuff inside.
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When he was more than ready, she pointed him to the sky, and straddled his body, fit the rubbery round head between her legs. Her quick, deep laugh was all knowing, definitely adult. She rubbed him over the soft part of her; jerked when he touched her steaming spot, her breath catching in that instant. Do you like women to talk dirty during sex? Do you want to cum in my pussy?
Carla grunted at the tightness, moved in a slow circle over him. He was sunk half-mast. She turned around to face him. He felt helpless with need, did as she bid. Facing this way she had to position herself just right, and finally with some extensive pushing he slipped inside. The muscles surrounding her tight, little opening clamped down hard, and she wiggled her ass pushing until he was as far as he was ever going to go. Her heart rushed to catch up. She was finally doing it.
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His sucking and nipping drove her pleasure factor almost to a ten. So tight around him. Her arms whipped around his head, pulling him into her, squashing her breast. She heard him gasp, released the pressure.
He was just seconds behind. She felt him expand as the first bouts of her pleasure released. He pushed further into her, sent her way over the edge. His balls gathered and let go, a multitude of fireworks and she thought he would never stop. Four huge convulsions, each one seemed as powerful as the first. Jeff held her as if the slightest nudge would topple them both. Slowly he shrank, but her hot little cavern would not loosen.
She continued to rotate her hips, clenching and unclenching the muscles around him, as if milking the very last strokes of pleasure from him. They remained together until he was softer than hot butter and he slipped from her little puckered starfish with a groan. Want to go for the third? He looked at his watch, the light from the flash glowed dim orange.
Jeff, breathing in the warmth of her natural perfume was struck by her simple beauty. She clutched, half-consciously the shiny blanket to her bosom. The crinkles of it looking like tiny cracks in a shroud of metal. Jeff searched for his pants and shirt, struggled into them. His belt whapped against something as he cinched up his pants, and wondered how that would feel on the bare bottom.
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He kicked out the rest of the window, drew in the glass pieces and deposited them out of the way. This took a good amount of time, and the light was all but out. They should keep extra batteries on the bus.
That made sense to him, but where? It was worth a indian massage with happy ending Greeley, Colorado to use what life was left in the flashlight to search.
The glove box would be a good beginning. In her bravado, he felt, she was also really scared. The flashlight became so out-of-it, it was not more than a glow, and still no batteries jumped out at him. He switched it off, hoping the batteries might return more light after a prolong rest. Pulling back the edge of their homemade tent he crawled under, let the edges drop. That single word told him more than if she had actually begun to cry.
He reached where erotic massage sensual Concord, California thought her shivering body might be, pulled her to him. She stayed that way for a long time, and he thought she might have gone to sleep. He was about to drop off himself—. The question seemed to come so natural from her, that he answered without thinking. Lets get to it.
I have a lot to learn. He heard and felt Carla sliding down. Jeff quickly turned around, moved into position. She answered by throwing her arms around his waist, pulling herself up, Washington, and taking him deep. She kept her nose buried, pulling back only long enough to breath. He tried a couple times to help her, but evidently she was not having him pull away.
In the excitement, her teeth scraped him. Here she hung, writhing. At first, he thought she was acting, the movements of her head so invigorated him, that he pushed further. He hit right after, up to the hilt. Her teeth crunched down, and he was instantly up. Change positions with me, that way I can control how much I absorb. He started with slow gentle movements, and as she became more excited, increased the strength of his manipulations until she moaned with painful pleasure.
When she reached the point of maximum release, he inserted a finger into her tight little ass, pushed it to the second knuckle. She exploded, and he moved the finger in as big a circle as her body would allow.
Her words bounced off the metal of the downed bus, radiated in his ears, punched him to greater exuberance Then he was engulfed as she shook with orgasm, and he exploded in that instant. Her groaning brought him to greater heights and when he emptied his last, she settled all ninety-eight pounds of her upon him with a final sigh.
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He scooted next to her in spoon fashion. He kissed the back of her head, knowing her hair was probably a dirty, tangled mess. Carla began to sob then. Her face buried into his chest, and he kissed the top of her head several times, cradled her in his arms. He thought about those last words, and knew they were true. Saving face in front of a girl, uh, woman. He planned to really get to know this Carla Phelps. What is it about this particular girl that keeps me in check, makes me motivated and calm at the same time?
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Dragging the fiberglass bonnet out of the way, he pushed it under the up-side down stair well. Now that the engine was exposed he searched for the carburetor fuel line, found it and began to loosen the connection with the fits-all.
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Val never had such a label come near her. My baby sister could be down in that exercise room right now making ecstatic noises only dogs can hear. This gave me a hot twitch in my crotch that raised an eyebrow.
Just how open-minded had I become? How much farther was I prepared to open it? A more mundane possibility of her lying helpless with a pulled hamstring or something crossed my mind. I had to find out. Collecting my keys, I left and hustled down the three flights of stairs.
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I opened and closed the door naturally and whistled a tune between my teeth as I stepped to the exercise room. She motioned me forward, while putting her finger over her lips in a shush. I came against the door and hunkered over. Being a thin thing designed only for a token of privacy for those taking a shower, the sounds came through the plastic without much effort. Two, no, definitely three voices partook of some gold medal sexual hijinks. Moans, groans and growled profanity mingled with percussive slapping.
Bad luck that Val was here. I only knew a few of the swingers in Avalon so far and would have massage with happy ending in kingwood tx Richardson, Texas to have somehow met these folks. Who was the greater rascal? The people fucking in a quasi-public space or the person eavesdropping on such a scandalous act but enjoying it immensely?
A choked series of profanities and soft screams told us the show had finished. Val closed her eyes and licked her lips. She fluffed out the neckline of the shirt to get some cooling air.
For myself, the situation and room sent me down a scalding hot memory lane. People having sex right there in the gym!
She collapsed into a chair and then sprang right back up again, pacing. I parked myself in my swivel studio chair, smiling as I watched her.
People screwing where they could get caught by anyone pedaling the stationary bike, literotica massage happy ending roommate erotic coupling Tacoma. Just having a sex! And I counted three voices, for sure! It was a gawdamn orgy! A real orgy in a real public place!
Holy crap on a cracker! Val barked another little laugh. I feel hornier than hell. The damp t-shirt clung to her small, perky breasts. The thin material had gone translucent and I had a private wet t-shirt contest. Val did not seem to be aware of the show. I squirmed and adjusted my legs.
They likely as not organized the sex romp. She looked me up and down, eyes narrowing, crossing her arms under her boobs. This pulled the material tight across some really excited nipples. If I stood up straight, you really may change your opinion.
But that seems rude in front of my sister. The baggy shirt pulled away from her damp skin and the view I got down the gaping neckline widened my eyes. Now I really would have to wait before standing up. Pleased with herself, she did a little skip-jig. Her little boobies with the nipples of wonder skip-jigged along with her. But, I guess I sort of am now, too.
She came up closer to me, in a confidential manner. She bit on her thumbnail, face impish. How many times have you played Peeping Tom? This sexual babble coming out her gave me more unseemly hot surges. I felt a bit dizzy. Val raised an eyebrow and looked me over. She smiled and gave me a sly look from the corner of her eye. You slipped in and copped an eyeful. Val shook her head and grinned ear to ear. What are you smiling at? Just embarrassment leaking through. Massage to women Cary, North Carolina winked at me.
Happy peeping memories, I bet. Laughing at her own wit, I heard the bathroom door close and the shower start. I fell forward, head on crossed arms. Could I have a boner this hard without going to hell? I sat back up and ran my hands over my face. Well, hell or jail, I spit in your eye, Washington. I needed to pop a cork. I cocked an ear as I unzipped my jeans and pulled them down. My mental big screen filled with nude images of Val soapy and wet and gleaming naked and madly masturbating under the water…I gave my head a shake.
My cock throbbed in the air. It wanted me to stay on that channel, but too bad. I started to beat my baloney in a hard pumping fist and closed my eyes. I tried to bring up sexy images to pretend my sister had nothing to do with my jerking off. Well, most of the urges lay deeper with the memories of the amazing time I had had in that sauna.
Where I caught Linda doing just what Val had done. She had been spying on Leslie Ann, Kyle and myself. I had caught her and the two of us had got very…stop it! My imagination had slipped Val in place of Happy ending massage pasadena texas Augusta, Georgia with the skill of a magician.
I opened my eyes. Still keeping an idle pump going, I clicked desperately on my mouse. A variety of porn images flashed across the computer screen. I needed something more real to exorcise Val. I scrolled madly to bring up the folder with my collection of Marita.
I still feel like a lying fraud when I bring up memories of having crazy monkey sex with a woman like that. That flawless gold caramel skin. The noise fractured my erotic daze. The shower still thundered wetly. I bounced up and nearly tripped as my pants dropped to my ankles.
Kicking them off in desperation, I scrambled to the bathroom door and flung it open. Steam swept over and around me. I could see Val hunched over on the bottom of the tub through the frosted glass. Kneeling face down in the tub, the water splashing off literotica massage happy ending roommate erotic coupling Tacoma curving back, my sister contorted her right arm behind her to pump my shampoo bottle in and out of her cunt.
Her left arm bent out of sight under her belly. The jiggling action could only mean a frantic clit flicking. Val shrieked, flailing and slipping in the bottom of the tub. I felt a heady mix of embarrassment and anger. My attempt to block Val with Marita blew away in the wind.
Sleek, gleaming jiggling flesh of my sister…I shuddered, Washington. I struggled to catch my breath and level out. I took another breath and turned. Damp and happy ending new york massage Clovis, California a bit, my sister came into my studio wrapped in a towel.
I shook my head and waved my hands in groping frustration. I shrugged and smiled crookedly. That makes you my sweetheart of a protective Washington brother. I looked madly for where I had kicked my pants and started towards them.
Politeness alone dictates…I told politeness to piss off. I had certainly never been on the receiving end. It hit like a grenade made out of sex. When Kelvin goes on these work junkets, we keep in touch. Video chat on the computer when we can, just phones otherwise. She gave me a smack on the arm, literotica massage happy ending roommate erotic coupling Tacoma. My internal revolutions per minute had reached critical. I dropped my pants and pulled my shirt over my head.
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