Hardcore at the Windmill
At pee-wee golf you ask me for help lining up your shot. I
walk behind you while you shake your cute little butt. I
wrap my arms around you and press my bulge into the crack
of your ass. Your shot doesn't matter, you turn around
and ask if I need "help with my stroke" then lower
onto your knees. Rubbing my crotch you unzip my fly with
your mouth then pull out my cock. Starting with a hand job
as you look up at my face I soon beg to feel your wet lips wrap
around my raging hard-on. Taking me as deep as you can until
I start to fuck your face until your saliva is pouring out
from the deep throat. I pull you up and give you a little kiss.
We walk over to the windmill and your ball, as you're
about to swing I kneel down, grab your hips, bend you forward,
flip up your skirt, pull those sweet panties aside and breathe
on your pussy. No longer in control of your body you feel
the ripples of pleasure as I kiss your engorged lips. Soon
enough you need to fell me inside. After you plea for a very
long time I give you your wish. I push you towards the windmill
and enter you from behind. It's a slow, but deep fuck.
Looking back at me with longing eyes I know what you want,
but make you ask. Once I hear the words I start to push in harder
and deeper, then faster. A little harder, a little faster
and then you come baby, we are not done though. I swirl you
around on week knees and push your back up against the wall
of the windmill and pull one of your legs up to my waist. I
enter you again, ramming you as hard as possible. Screaming
with delight you wrap both your legs around me and bounce
up and down on my stiff dick. It seems that someone is coming,
we can hear voices approaching. Are you worried about being
caught, I am. I grab your arm and drag you to the side. There's
a door on the side of the windmill and it's unlocked.
I throw you inside and shut the door behind us. You listen
intently on the voices, but I can't help to stare at
this lovely butt in font of me. I caress each cheek and spread
you apart. Looking back at me in shock I slide my tongue up
to your tight ring. A sigh escapes as I insert two fingers
into your dripping pussy. After some teasing I take my other
hand and get some of your delicious juices on my index. I
pull your cheeks apart a little more and push my finger into
your rosebud. I play around for awhile before I give you
the stunner. The pleasure is too much and an orgasm washes
over you, flooding over my hands. "Are you ready for
my dick?" as you turn with a grin of delight and motion
me to set down. You lower your body onto mine. Grabbing hold
of my dick you place it at the entrance to your ass and plunge
down slowly. After a minute you get comfortable and start
moving up and down. I allow you control as you start to move
a little faster. I want you to come and it doesn't take
long. Your butt is in love with the pleasure and you release
it. You fall back from your orgasm and I wrap my arms around
you and hold you steady until you come down. With my raging
dick still lodged in your ass you wonder "why haven't
you come?" I say nothing and start to get up until you
say "Please. Come for me." I respond "Where?"
Quizingly you ask "What? Here, now." "Where
do you want me to come?" Now you understand and take
me in your mouth and suck greedily. I moan, you feel me tighten.
Pulling your lips off my road you take me in your hands and
aim at tits. I unload one... two, a third shot onto your boobs.
Four and five come unexpectedly and hit your chin and cheek.
Six and seven are just below your tits and my cock drools
more onto your stomach. My dick is resting on your lips as
you smear my cum into your body. I kiss you deeply and we put
enough of our clothes back on and leave the windmill. People
are looking at us as we make our way out to the car and home,
possibly for more. End
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