Her O-Face

I met Heather in a club one night when I was home on leave from the Navy. We hit it off and ended up at a nearby lake the same night where we made out under the moonlight on a pier. I took her to dinner a night or two after, and then on the morning I was headed back to my unit clear across the country, I stopped by her house before hitting the road. We talked for a while, then she led me to her bedroom. After getting naked, I laid down in her bed and she climbed on top straddling me. As she hovered over me, she took my cock, placed the head between her swollen pussy lips, then lowered herself down as I slid in balls deep. Her pussy felt amazing. So warm, wet, tight, and smooth. And her tits were huge, gently bouncing just inches from my face while she slowly moved her big round ass back-and-forth. I let her have full control as she used my stuff cock to bring herself to orgasm within only a minute or two. I still remember the look on her face. She almost looked as though she were going to cry. Her eyes were sort of glazed over, and her mouth was slack like she was in some sort of stupor. But she was in full control, rhythmically riding my dick, one hand on my chest, the other behind her ass, juggling my balls. I blew my nuts deep inside of her and her orgasmic contractions squeezed my load back out of her, covering me, running this way and that onto her bedsheets. I guess she had a good time because she wanted to drop out of school and follow me across the country. Uh, no. Bad idea. So we ended up dating long-distance for a few years instead, and some of my favorite memories of her are the expert blow jobs she handed out, but we didn’t last much longer once I got out of the Navy.

By Anonymous Mar 3

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