1. THE PICNIC


    Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    national anthem at Red Wings games. The band started to play an old Pointer s****rs' song called AUTOMATIC and the blonde started to competently sing the vocal as Ellen got her second wind and pulled me out on the floor again. We danced as she hopped around to FAME, Hall and Oats' MANEATER and DEVIL WITH THE BLUE DRESS before Ellen allowed me to sit one out and we drank our third martinis. That's when I noticed that Ellen's pretty eyes were starting to glass over and she wasn't talking as much as she had earlier. She was just staring at me as Karen started to sing the old Carpenter's hit CLOSE TO YOU and then Ellen stood and, without saying a word, took my hand and walked directly to the dance floor with me in tow behind her. Once there, she turned and stepped right into my arms, embracing me and placing her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her but I wasn't sure how she wanted me to do it or where. Her arms were around my neck so I held her around her thin middle but an awkward feeling came over me as I held my s****r against me and we started to sway to the slow tempo of the music. It was like I was a bumbling teenager again and close-dancing with a member of the opposite sex for the first time. No matter where I put my hands I seemed to be touching sexy curves and holding warm woman against me and, as I did, I could smell the heady fragrance of close female and it was having an effect on me. I was quickly getting an uncontrollable, very stiff erection and I ...
    tried to pull back from her so that she wouldn't be aware of it. Ellen was holding me to her as we danced so close and all I could do was try to keep maneuvering my loins to the side so I could keep my bulging cock from contacting her. That only made me aware that I could feel Ellen's crotch against my leg and I could distinctly feel the soft contact of her pubic mound on my thigh as we stepped and swayed to the music. God, I wondered, could she feel it too? Was she aware that my hard dick was now pressing against her stomach and did she know that I could feel her pussy rubbing on my thigh and her breasts compacting warmly against my chest as I held her soft, curvy body to me and we danced? CLOSE TO YOU ended but then Karen and the orchestra went into a kind of bump-and-grind, slow, stylized version of Dusty Springfield's THE LOOK OF LOVE and Ellen never let go of me. I could feel her warm breath on my neck as she rested her blonde head against me and held me close. I held her even closer as Karen sang: THE LOOK OF LOVE IS IN YOUR FACE A LOOK THAT TIME CAN'T ERASE THE LOOK OF LOVE... I was holding Ellen so close to me now and feeling our bodies meshing and churning so firmly together, as we held on to each other and swayed to the slow, melodic tempo... ...IS SAYING SO MUCH MORE THAN JUST WORDS COULD EVER SAY AND WHAT MY HEART HAS HEARD WHY, IT TAKES MY BREATH AWAY Ellen's warm face was now pressed into the nape of my neck and I could feel the moist heat of her sweet breath as I ...
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