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“Each time I thrust my fuck-missile into Liz’s tender, tight little snatch, I remembered all over again why I was a fightin’ man in Uncle Sam’s little gun club. This was the cream of American womanhood right here, squirming noisily as she met my precision thrusts with moans and a few thrusts of her own.
From her beautiful, bodacious thighs, her amber waves of thick, sweet-smelling hair, to her nearly purple tipped mountainous majesties above the fruited plain of her wet, convulsing snatch, Grade “A” American pussy like this had to be kept from the rest of the world. Innocent women like her, and the way of life she loved, had to be protected from those that would tear it down or try to take some of it for themselves.
It’s a tough job, I thought as Liz erupted in a messy cum, but a man’s gotta do what he’s gotta do. Liz relaxed and went limp in the glowing afterburn of her orgasm. Me, I wasn’t nearly finished yet. I pulled my turgid meat truncheon out of her with a noisy, sucking sound, and told her to roll over onto her hands and knees. Outside the sun was just coming up and I planned to be too – I figured I could get another fifteen minutes of fucking out of this all –night session before I had to bail and go review the morning drill parade.
Personally, I hardly ever sleep. Sleep is for the weak. Sleep is for the non-vigilant who would keep their heads stuck up their asses...
Finally the day we had been waiting for arrived and we walked up the ramp to the ship. I don’t remember the name of it since it was about five miles long and in another language. It was beautiful. We were given directions on where our room was located and Melanie and I wasted no time unpacking. This cruise was going to last a week and we didn’t want to be living out of our suitcases.
We threw our bags up on the bed and starting sorting out what would go where. As big as cruise ships are, you would think they would have more space for clothes. There was one small closet and a dresser matching in size. I watched as she started to remove her ‘delicate’ clothing. She had an amazing range of lingerie, from black leather to white lace.
If it could be found at Victoria Secrets she owned it. I often thought that it was a form of addition, some people are addicted to caffeine, nicotine or stronger, and Melanie here is addicted to lingerie. To each her own I guess.
Once we got done packing we realized that there was only one bed. Now I admit I’ve often fantasized about messing around with Melanie, who hadn’t? She was hot as hell. She had the body that most women are jealous of and most men drool over. She was five foot eleven, 140 pounds soaking wet, the longest legs I’ve ever seen on anyone, wavy long red hair and a nice set of tits.
We make a good...
Things get weird when your best friend moves away. I’d known Richie just about my entire life. We’d done just about everything together and now he was gone. His whole family was gone, even his sexy sister Jeannie. Watching their car pull away had been one of the toughest moments of my life.
Now, here it was, a sunny summer day and I had no idea what to do with myself, by myself. I rode my bike for a while, just drifting, then I decided to head to the cave.
Richie and I had spent a lot of time in the cave the previous two summers. We’d found a smaller cave way off the back of the main one. It was our secret place. Most people didn’t even know about the main cave, you had to go through a bunch of bushes just to find it. Finding the small cave was almost like finding a secret in a secret.
I had to crouch a bit in the main cave to avoid bumping my head. Though I could still see the mouth of the cave, the back portions were dark. Without a light, I had to crawl on my hands and knees and feel along the wall to find the opening to the small cave.
I finally located the opening and crawled in. I sat comfortably in the dark remembering the cool times Richie and I had here. This is where he’d taught me how to masturbate and described watching this asian girl and cousin naked while we did it.
Alone in the dark,...
“Each time I thrust my fuck-missile into Liz’s tender, tight little snatch, I remembered all over again why I was a fightin’ man in Uncle Sam’s little gun club. This was the cream of American womanhood right here, squirming noisily as she met my precision thrusts with moans and a few thrusts of her own.
From her beautiful, bodacious thighs, her amber waves of thick, sweet-smelling hair, to her nearly purple tipped mountainous majesties above the fruited plain of her wet, convulsing snatch, Grade “A” American pussy like this had to be kept from the rest of the world. Innocent women like her, and the way of life she loved, had to be protected from those that would tear it down or try to take some of it for themselves.
It’s a tough job, I thought as Liz erupted in a messy cum, but a man’s gotta do what he’s gotta do. Liz relaxed and went limp in the glowing afterburn of her orgasm. Me, I wasn’t nearly finished yet. I pulled my turgid meat truncheon out of her with a noisy, sucking sound, and told her to roll over onto her hands and knees. Outside the sun was just coming up and I planned to be too – I figured I could get another fifteen minutes of fucking out of this all –night session before I had to bail and go review the morning drill parade.
Personally, I hardly ever sleep. Sleep is for the weak. Sleep is for the non-vigilant who would keep their heads stuck up their asses...
Finally the day we had been waiting for arrived and we walked up the ramp to the ship. I don’t remember the name of it since it was about five miles long and in another language. It was beautiful. We were given directions on where our room was located and Melanie and I wasted no time unpacking. This cruise was going to last a week and we didn’t want to be living out of our suitcases.
We threw our bags up on the bed and starting sorting out what would go where. As big as cruise ships are, you would think they would have more space for clothes. There was one small closet and a dresser matching in size. I watched as she started to remove her ‘delicate’ clothing. She had an amazing range of lingerie, from black leather to white lace.
If it could be found at Victoria Secrets she owned it. I often thought that it was a form of addition, some people are addicted to caffeine, nicotine or stronger, and Melanie here is addicted to lingerie. To each her own I guess.
Once we got done packing we realized that there was only one bed. Now I admit I’ve often fantasized about messing around with Melanie, who hadn’t? She was hot as hell. She had the body that most women are jealous of and most men drool over. She was five foot eleven, 140 pounds soaking wet, the longest legs I’ve ever seen on anyone, wavy long red hair and a nice set of tits.
We make a good...
Things get weird when your best friend moves away. I’d known Richie just about my entire life. We’d done just about everything together and now he was gone. His whole family was gone, even his sexy sister Jeannie. Watching their car pull away had been one of the toughest moments of my life.
Now, here it was, a sunny summer day and I had no idea what to do with myself, by myself. I rode my bike for a while, just drifting, then I decided to head to the cave.
Richie and I had spent a lot of time in the cave the previous two summers. We’d found a smaller cave way off the back of the main one. It was our secret place. Most people didn’t even know about the main cave, you had to go through a bunch of bushes just to find it. Finding the small cave was almost like finding a secret in a secret.
I had to crouch a bit in the main cave to avoid bumping my head. Though I could still see the mouth of the cave, the back portions were dark. Without a light, I had to crawl on my hands and knees and feel along the wall to find the opening to the small cave.
I finally located the opening and crawled in. I sat comfortably in the dark remembering the cool times Richie and I had here. This is where he’d taught me how to masturbate and described watching this asian girl and cousin naked while we did it.
Alone in the dark,...
