1. A Time in My Life


    Date: 3/11/2017, Categories: True Story, Anal, Bestiality, Consensual Sex, Author: Hellraser, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    put it under you when you sit back down. I think we’re going to make a mess.” Hmm, I’d had women who creamed copiously as they got excited, but other than running down their ass, no big deal. Oh well, she was running the show. Jill started making mewling noises and her bouncing and grinding became more pronounced when suddenly she leaned back, pushing herself onto me to the point of actually bruising my pubic bone. Stiff, like she’d gone into rigor mortis, she came….and cum she did. My entire crotch and the towel under me was soaked. Jill was a rainmaker, a woman that squirted when she came. In all my adventures, I’d heard of them but had never ran across one. When she’d finally showed some signs of life, her arms went back around my neck and she kissed me like her tongue would either go down my throat or punch through the back of my neck. I did eventually get her the wet washrag and I think this impressed her somewhat. Strangely, she really didn’t want to lie down on the bed, but asked if it was ok to just sit up front in my air-cushioned seats in the nude. Damn, an exhibitionist streak to boot. BONUS! We talked about where we were from. Talk about coincidence. We were both from the same city in the upper Northwest, me here on a run and her down for a banking conference. True – Jill was a bank VP here for a week long conference but due to head back north in two days. We made plans to just head for the truckstop where she planned to spend the night with me. After making ...
    love to her tight, diminutive body several times through the wee hours, she never failed to squirt about a cup of liquid every time she came. To myself, I was thinking to hit Walmart for some plastic shower curtains….anything long term with this woman would make my laundry bill go through the roof. We spent most of her remaining off time together, getting to know one another and planning to meet up at home. A week later, I parked the truck in a truckstop at home and planned to spend the next couple of weeks getting to know this little lady. Before buying a truck, I’d been a SCUBA instructor for many years. The agency I certified for kept trying to get me to take a management job at one of the many franchises, especially along the California coast. After listening to my answering machine, one offer definitely caught my attention. About half again more than I made as a trucker, all expense paid trips out of the country at least every 6 months and weekends at the beach with my classes. I would have no trouble getting rid my year old Kenworth conventional . Meeting up with Jill, we had dinner at a nice restaurant and I sprung my plan on her. Taking it all in, she was quiet for a bit, then looking me in the eyes, she asked “Shall we just move in together?” I hadn’t actually planned that far ahead, but the thought appealed to me. “Sure. We seem to get along great and I suppose we can acclimate to each other as we go.” The next few day were a flurry of moving, calling the dive shop, ...
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