#️⃣Fact or 💭Fantasy ?!? (Volume #4)
Ive always wanted to ..
🕑 Added 2023-08-01 02:55:12 +0000 UTC
#️⃣Fact or 💭Fantasy ?!? (Volume #4)
Ive always wanted to write down my experiences and fantasies! Im not a writer, and I’ll never be published… I most definitely use the same words over and over too much… But I love remembering them and dreaming them up… And who better to share them with then all my lovies!
All these stories are 100% from me! Either Ive experienced them personally 😎, or my naughty brain dreamed them up 😈…
But I’ll never tell you which! 😜
Please note, names and certain specific details have been changed for privacy.
Now onto the story……
Its been a minute since we hung out, but somehow he convinced me today would be a good day to see each other. He picked me up in his work box truck. You know the kind. 16 feet of wood and tools and sexiness!
I say nothing to him tho on the drive. I wanna see him, but Ive got nothing and too much to say. He finds a nice quiet spot at the back side of the parking lot to stop.
He unbuckles and goes thru the little opening in the middle of the seats to the back of the truck. Seeing him stand back there in his orange coveralls surrounded by all that sexiness is intoxicating!
It only takes a couple mins of watching him, even tho he is just fumbling around to know I want my hands on him! Everything about him is just so damn sexy!
I join him in the back of his box truck. I say nothing as I stand up in front of him. He goes to say something, but I just shush him.
First things first, that hat has to go! I want too be able to see all of that gorgeousness! But ugh! He has a bandana on his head. Actually, this is perfect. I pull it down over his eyes. He flinches a little, I guess were about to find out how much he trusts me.
Next, its time to slowly unzip this coveralls. You can hear each tooth of the zipper come apart from the next. All the way down. I remove one arm, then the next and let the coveralls just flop down.
I slide my hands up under his shirt up and run my fingers thru the hairs on his chest, as I left his shirt up exposing a sexy sight, while I slide it up over his head.
Theres a few other garments that desperately need to come off! I love that orange, but it has to go! And my hands have no problems running all over every inch of him to get those pesky clothes gone. As he’s loosing all his clothes, he attempts to get some of mine off. But all he managed was to drop the waist of my pants under my ass.
As he stands there, coveralls around his ankles with absolutely nothing on above, except that bandana over his eyes, and we say nothing! His ever rising stiffness is saying it all.
I rub my hands all over what ever I can reach without moving from where Im standing. I brace my hands on his hips and use him as a counter force to get down on my knees.
Once on my knees, I let go of him. No contact is being made between our bodies. But my mouth is so close to him. I know he can feel the warmth of my breath.
Just the head! A nice little tease. He loves it when I start that way. Just the head again. Then a mouthful. Then a throatful! Every attempt at him to put his hands on my head is thwarted away.
But oops! He managed to catch my head and when a little too hard and I choked and now my face is a little messy. I paused for a moment and turned completely away from him to find something to wipe my face clean.I know he doesn’t care, but a face full of snot is not sexy!
After not feeling any part of me on him for a moment or two, he must had a moment of doubt in that trust. Cuz he lifted the bandana away from his eyes to see what was happening. I didn’t even realize he was looking at my still exposed naked rump until I heard him say, “Damn! Look at that fucking sexy fat ass!”
A split second later, he’s already sitting on some trunk thing and his hands are yanking on my hips pulling me down on top of him. I fumble and try to regain my balance, but he just keeps his grip on my hips and says “Sit.” And my god did I comply!
He moves one had to my throat, pulls my curvilicious body back towards his, uses his feet to spread mine open and uses his other hand to flick my bean in only that magical way that he knows how.
No bouncing, riding or grinding. Just his hard cock resting inside me as he works my clit like never before. He’s edging me. He keeps getting me close and then easing back. He loves feeling my peach convulse around him. Clench tight around his perfect cock as it prepares to squirt only to stop before that glorious release. Over and over he does this wondrous finger dance.
Until my body can’t handle any more. My peach squeezes his cock out, which is now standing hard right in the splash zone. I soak his cock and balls (and legs and feet) with all my juices as I explode from the pleasure he just provided!
My body is spent! My legs are total jello! I don’t think I can handle any more. But he’s not done. And after what he just did to me, he def deserves a finish too! But that’ll have to wait for next time. 🤭
