A Little Summer Evening wander with Chloe

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A Little Summer Evening wander with ChloeThis one has quite a long backstory I will have to elaborate on another time, but here’s a quick intro..Chloe and I started seeing each other around 1995, purely by chance. One of the local pubs in my old town used to become a mini nightclub on Friday/Sat nights and usually this wasn’t my scene, but meant we could get another 40mins boozing in with its later-licence! Anyway, Chloe used to work at a charity-funded centre where a couple of chaps I looked after at a private carehome, would attend a few days a week. We used to chat when the guys hopped off the bus and she’d see them to the door. Anyway, we knew of one another and then one Sat eve, Chloe happens to be in the club, she was sending ridiculously obvious signals to me, but me being the type who couldn’t see the “blatantly obvious” as she put it, I hadn’t responded before that night.Anyway, she sat next to me and over the thumping, crap techno music, we were trying to chat and she just yelled in my ears “So, don’t you realise that I fancy you? I’ve fancied you for weeks, you Muppet!!” The rest of the night was us snogging and practically sucking each other’s faces, I managed to make my pint last right past midnight, which Chloe helped me finish, being a tomboyish type,(she liked a pint, rather than girlie drinks). Apparently my pal Melv even got the DJ to announce “Big shout out to Stickman for pulling tonight! Get yourselves a room, you two buggers!!” We were blissfully oblivious, just necking to make up for lost time! porno hikaye You tell me there’s a better feeling than pulling a new squeeze and I’d say you were wrong, cos there isn’t a lot better than when you have scored….I walked her right back to her dormitory at the Centre where she lived. We chatted about stuff, I checked if she had my phone number and it transpired she always had her evenings free which was helpful.We went on dates when I had free evenings, but sex was tricky! I wasn’t allowed over at her place, so anything we wanted to do, would be at mine. Well I lived at home and had a prudish mother, so any nookie had to be done craftily, with music playing in the background. I’d just lie and/or say nothing about what we got up to. Chloe hadn’t been in a relationship since University about two years before we had met.Now a quick description of her. Chloe was from Surrey and used to visit there at weekends to see her parents.She was quite little, say about 5_6, looked like a cross between a dark haired Joanne Guest (similar smile) and big, staring eyes like Christina Ricci. Physically, she was absolutely stunning, though she did dress down, with scruffy jumpers and jeans (bit like me), loved her indie music and like me, hated chart music or dance music. Bands like Pulp or Red Hot Chili Peppers were more her thing! In fact we used to regularly play the Chili’s Blood Sugar Sex Magic album while we’d screw each other, or as she liked to call it “Doing Rude Things”. She had neck length black hair, blue eyes seks hikayeleri a great body, nice ample tits, cute tight arse and the nicest, hairy pussy which was covered enough that you couldn’t see her labia! And wow, did she have a great sex drive too!So one particular nice summer evening, we went from town and she wanted to walk along the cliffs etc. We headed up past the golf course (a place we were to visit on another occasion and somewhere I regularly took girlfriends in my past anyway!) More on that another day. Chloe was interested in finding a viewing tower in the nearby National trust park woods, a good way up, despite my lack of enthusiasm for heights. We found it eventually and ascended the 50/60 steps to reach the top and view was quite impressive.It was at this point, she had said she knew the spot and had banked on it being secluded enough so we could be by ourselves. It seemed she knew what she had planned, got rather close and asked if I was horny. Well, maybe the height was tricky but once I was distracted, I couldn’t care less. She’d brought a condom with her in her pocket, I admitted I wasn’t carrying one and she says “Good for me for having one. Having got my hands under her football shirt to play with her excellent tits, I got her denims undone, removed a training shoe, left on her socks and plunged my hand into those cotton pale blue knicks to feel that warm, lush vagina of hers, a finger over her lips and it got sticky at the tip. We had to hurry because we really didn’t know how long we had erotik hikayeler spare. She’d got my jeans loose enough, pulled back my cockhood and was peeling the rubber over my weeping helmet! She lay on the platform floor, legs spread so I could just see her pink Twixlips and soon eased my dick deep inside her. Frantically fucking like rabid maniacs, I was reaming it into her with the sole intent of fucking her deeply, quickly and how she liked being given a jackhammering, she got her legs high! I was strumming her bean for her, so she got the full fulfilled experience, I was reaching the vinegar strokes! Three or four deep intense throbs and I’d unleashed what felt like two scrotum’s worth into my prophylactic while she clawed at my arse, as if squeezing every last drop! As I removed it she said “Ooh, he’s filled up his hat, I see!!?” No sooner had that occurred, we heard voices and got dressed in record time, me helping her.God forbid, two small k**s and the parents were about to ascend the tower and we were still shaking from our intense risky fuck session. Chloe was pink with shame, trying not to snigger when the k**dies then Mum and Dad came up. Typically British as we all are, a few quick “hellos” and I still had this spunk filled “blob” wrapped around my waning cock, so I whipped it off while nobody could see. I pretended to casually drop it and the damn thing, still brimming with my glob inside, was hanging from a twig on a tree, like some Christmas Stocking on a mantelpiece! As we went down the stairs, it was swinging near the bottom, but we just had to make a swift disappearing act! We didn’t get back to the platform again, as it would be my turn with the golf course shelter as a good spot for any future action…

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