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Just in time for Halloween, an erotic creep trip of a special kind for you. Written in the alternation of Robbee and Hunter61kk. You can find more stories from us at: http:/xhamster. com/users/robbienhtp:/xhamster. com/users/hunter61kkwir wish you a lot of fun reading and exciting head cinema. Ghostbahnich just wanted to go away. Away from the unbearable crowd on the Ferris wheel, in which I had just stumbled and fallen. My tights now had several long unsightly cracks and my knees burned something. After a short, needy cleaning at the toilet sink, I felt a little better.
My checkered thigh long mini skirt and my belly -free white top were a bit dusted by the dirt of the gravel, but that no longer played a role. The right moment for a ride on the ghost train, I thought inside and put myself in the short queue at the cash register. A youthful -looking guy was right in front of me, with tight shorts that brought the sweet and firm crack buttock into their own. My eyes stayed with dreamy on this anatomical work of art.
*** anything irritated me … as if someone watched me. I looked around and saw one, well we say some of the woman who stared at my butt unexpectedly. At least I believed that. Legs … without end in hot pants and a flat stomach that was brought to its own by the short top. The woman was a smooth 10!As far as I could check, she was without accompaniment. The cars had two rows. In the front row there was now a teenager.
I left the woman behind me, I really wanted to sit behind her. As she walked past, she grazed my arm with her chest. Electrized it hit me like a flash: the breasts were not supported by any product of a cod manufacturer. I did not hit the softness of a relaxed chest but the hardness of erect nipples. Immediately my hunger made itself felt, hunger for skin and sex. I sat in the row behind it. Then nobody sat in my row and I had a free track and choice of the seat.
I had the best place behind her to admire the breasts. The cleavage showed so much that one fluctuated between revelation and presumption. The two other rows behind me were occupied and then it started. The car rumbled off and disappeared behind a curtain in the dark, only a little lighting made everything seem shadowy. *** The creep ride advertised with 10 minutes took its course with unshather jerking. I was still a bit teased by the short encounter With the pretty, friendly boy, his firm ass, his fixing, impenetrable look, his polite and courteous manner and, last but not least, the accidental touch of his muscular arm.
My big round breasts tingled with this memory and my erected hard nipples continued to be cheekily drawn up by the thin fabric of my top. I had the feeling that he was watching me, sitting behind me, and felt the increasing moisture between my legs. The pretty 20-year-old girl next to me looked at me with frightened eyes. Boarded forward, she held up to the holding rod with both hands, while her cute butt through the wild journey and ruled.
Soothing I put my right hand on her slim brown -burned thighs while I had trouble keeping my wildly rocking breasts in check with the other hand. The ghostly half -darkness was broken through terrifying light reflexes and lightning. A sudden sharp curve with an eerily howling Egyptian mummy made my hand slip under the girl’s skirt to her crotch, which was surprisingly undressed and gossiping soak. A quiet, unarmed moan confirmed my guess.
She was awesome. She excited the tension of the ghost train. Moaning she pulled her skirt up, spread her legs wide apart and pressed my irritated hand more firmly on her heated and clapping wet cunt. I hardly noticed anything from the trip. With a side glance I saw the wetness of unbridled lust in the dim light on her labia and my palm glitter. I felt how the increasing moisture of my own cunt spread under my buttocks.
I turned my head to the back row unsettled. My breath punched me. My dream type was sitting behind me with slanted shorts, his gaze is to us firmly on us. With slow up and down movements, he worked on his large, thick and already ready-to-use tail. While his large testicles rocked wildly back and forth in the clock of the jerky car, our lusty looks met and united with a wordless promise. *** I have never been good at the same time perceiving two events at the same time.
I was in a ghost train? Or was I in a cinema? My eyes in front of me were rigid and put on as attracted by magnets: the ten, the great woman tried to control her rocking breasts almost in vain. Already when I started I saw her excited nipples, who successfully defended themselves against the top of the top. What she had for Wartenhöfe? Big or small? Your breasts rocked and I was almost tried to take the sweet load in your own hands and give them security and support.
My head cinema started to start the main film … A flash briefly illuminated the scene in a curve. What was that? Lady belly free hand was on the thigh of her neighbor. “How cool is that?“I thought and hoped for further enlightenment by the spirits. The guardian angel of horny men had an understanding and gave a further look at the action with the next flickering of the eyes of a blank: the hand was no longer on the thigh, not even in the groin area … she was definitely deposited in or on the pussy.
My little knight, who had been up to a courtesy, pushed against the inside of my pants not only out of courtesy. Couldn’t hurt. The ladies in front of me would probably be distracted enough and behind me the people were so busy with Juchzen and Quieken. That would remain among us, me and the main actresses in series one and two. So, out with the spanking … but he was not satisfied, wanted to get his head massaged.
I’ve always had a bad wish to do it. Actually it was more an order … so I did how my cock ordered me. The pants were quickly opened and pulled down. That was a liberation and quickly put the hand around the shaft … I knew that with the idea of me it would not take long before I would work for the ghost train staff. The next morning you would have to remove some pollution on the backrest of the front seat.
My little warrior nodded with my head and I started to satisfy myself. A shock: the lady was probably not caught through the lap of her neighbor. I had moisturized? Or why she turned around?I was exposed: a wanking guy was sitting behind her and it was easy to guess who was the object of my desire. it was her! I paused briefly without losing my erection. We looked into our eyes … the smiled and she licked her tongue over her lips … a silent agreement gave me hope.
She was a soul mate, a being who was also horny and wanted to be satisfied and the look contained a promise that I should take on this task in the not too distant future. *** they turned into a monster in a ghost train? I was suddenly no longer sure and suspected that I had long since completed the transformation into a sex -driven zombie. My heated body, my abundant juice -producing column, my gossip wet girl -fingering hand and my greedy view of the plump stiff gaming tail did not allow any other conclusions.
I finally gave up fighting my lust against the indomitable power of my lust. I knelt on my seat shell like a smooth cat and leaned face and upper body far above the flat backrest of my plastic seat. My face was now very close to the beautiful penis, while I was supporting myself with both hands on the boys’ strong thighs. My knees felt the warm moisture of my sticky seat shell. I briefly took the glassy and disappointed look of my horny neighbor, which at the moment knelt behind me.
In a few seconds she pushed up the skirt, tore my pants completely at asshöhe and pulled my dripping wet slip down to the knees. With her little fingers, she now pulled the firm round baking apart of my outstretched ass and buried her face between my legs. With a quick swirl tongue, she now pushed rhythmically into my excited wet column. With a sudden jerk -like change of direction of the car, the maximum erected tail bored in my wide open mouth without a sudden and opened my horny moan.
My licking tongue enjoyed my hanging body, which immersed them deep into my cunt, as well as the tail that filled my mouth completely. My tongue felt the pulsation of the glans and tasted the lust that came from the tight strap. The bumps of the trip passed the three of us and provided additional stimulation. The boy’s hands now rested gently but definitely on my head and seemed to steer the car and the other events of the journey.
*** I hardly knew how I happened. Just a wanking tensioner who driven his imagination on his imagination, I was now surprised by an activity that I would not have dared to live. The woman turned completely to me and knelt on her seat. I couldn’t help it and looked into the excerpt of her outerwear. Two flatterers as I like it rocked in the shell and my gaze could scan the balls of male longing unhindered.
This unreal woman did another: she put her warm hands on my thighs and tended her head towards my cock, which was filled with blood to burst, a thick nectar drop as jewelry at the foreskin tip. Because of the swelling, the foreskin had already become too small and you could literally see the small opening at the top, including a two -thirds to half of the acorns, in the truest sense of the word. Was it a dream? Would she kiss me, give me a tender kiss on my tail, maybe even lick the drop in a delightful way?Now she had already bent forward so that the breasts disappeared out of my field of vision and instead a beautiful, female buttocks went on like a sun.
He sat in his pants. But he was exposed suddenly. Two wonderful hemispheres and … I looked briefly into two wide open girls. Her head sank and it was easy to guess what grateful task your mouth should take on shortly. Only her hair could still be seen, the head disappeared behind, no under the buttocks and she probably prepared my adored wonderful joys. At that moment the car was pulled up a little slope and – whether wanted or not – my cock in the mouth of the woman kneeling in front of me disappeared with a jerk.
Not only the glans, no, the entire acorn disappeared into the mouth. The wobbler of the car came so unexpectedly for this magnificent female that she had not prepared her mouth far enough for a complete opening. The mouth felt like a girlish cunt and was so tight that my foreskin was pushed back in a jerk, my acorn was massaged by teeth and the tongue came to lie under my ribbon. At the moment I pulled my wanking hand back from the root of the tail and now put both hands on the head of the sweet temptation, which was now connected to me.
Without losing time, the tongue of the beautiful work began her beneficial work. *** With every centimeter in my mouth I felt the unbridled excitement of the boy, who now enjoyed my lip and tongue massage on his blazing piston with closed eyes. The increasingly intense arousal waves, which spread across the entire body by my lively licked column, had my mind completely suspended. I really wanted to bring the incredible lust of this ghost trip to its climax.
With the grace of a winding snake, I cleverly pulled myself onto the lap of my sweet tensioner and crouched across him wide. As I held onto his neck with one hand, I slowly introduced his twitching fuck strap into my gossip wet cunt with the other. Finally I felt the indescribably redeeming feeling of being filled in. Finally, what belonged together and was intended for each other. With wide pelvic movements, I kept letting the stiff magnificent flask slide into my clever fuck column.
After a short time, the boy joined my fucking abdomen with quick bumps from below. The loud gossip noises of my ass against his thighs and testicles mixed with the eerie music in the half -darkness of our trip. He fucked me at a rapid pace, which was in no way offset by the speed of the car. My legs started to tremble after a short time, so that I had to give up my crouching position. His big hands on my ass cheeks now support the ride that I literally experienced as in the tunnel.
The man of my dreams pulled the top over my head and buried his heated face between my big breasts, which dampened his loud groan. I opened my eyes briefly and looked into the surprised and unbelievers faces, the passengers sitting behind us. I took note of her reaction with absolute indifference and serenity and closed my eyes again to indulge myself in the lust. Suddenly I felt the girl’s tongue that was already very loved, who now kneeling between our legs, licking and kissing our fucking genders.
Starting from her tongue, several long sticky saliva threads extended to the testicles and tail to the entrance of my stuffed cunt. I felt all of this at the same time and noticed it orgasm Like a thunderous tsunami wave moved towards me. At that moment I wanted nothing more than that the pent -up cum of these thick testicles finally flooded me. *** there is an increase of heavenly? Maybe heavenly??? Most heavenly??? My excitation curve moved beyond the highest increase … but I knew that my lust was so strong to carry me to the highest heights.
This blow was high culture, a woman had never been able to challenge me more … my cock no longer knew whether it was in a mouth or a hot cunt … her tongue worked with a precision that was dizzy to me. Then it got cold on my pint, a draft announced of unexpected and unwanted freedom … I opened my eyes and saw it Angel All erotic sky come to me … Only with the top clothed she sat on my lap, pulled up to me with one hand and pressed my pint, hung it half because he was so steep and led him into her tube …Despite all the speed of the previous movement, she cost every millimeter of my staff and the insertion was pleased, yes, the speed and depth determined the speed and the depth.
Then she ignited the next rocket of the association. With each extension she tipped her pelvis, so that her clit was massaged from the tail root to the glans from my rod, when driving in it tipped to the opposite side and massaged her front vaginal wall, the place where a short piece behind the clitoris is the buttonwith the highest pleasure of the woman … her eyes were widened … whether through the dark or lust … no matter! I had to see her breasts now, touch her, you knead, take them in possession … I grazed her top.
It didn’t matter what the other passengers saw, we had arrived beyond decency and mastery, everyone lived our dream of redemption through the other. Big breasts, heavenly breasts saw the light of the world, our horny world and I immediately grabbed the sides and captured their nipples with their thumb and index finger, bent the nipples with its thumb and groaned that the concert of all sexual activities soon revealed mein a brilliant final chord would end.
I pressed my head against her breasts, sank it between her mountains, this pleasure gifts. My testicles signaled pleasant treatment. What could that be? The hands of my fuck goddess were otherwise employed. A look over her shoulder revealed that the young passenger could not resist the temptation to participate in our high altitude. I only saw her cracked butt but felt her tongue on the lower penis side and her massage of my eggs. She probably also served my rider’s dam and rosette.
It became more and more wild, which was not good for my mastery, but my excitement. I couldn’t help, now I had to follow my drive and fill this woman … whether I would pregnant her … I didn’t care … I had to do it … The sky was so close … In my testicles everything cramped together ***Lust collapsed with indescribable primeval power over our wildly fucking bodies. With every punch we shouted out our lust loudly and uninhibitedly, so that the spirits and devils around us frightened the flight frightened.
I felt the violent pumping pumps of the plump testicles and the final swell of the penis, around which my cramping vaginal muscles had laid out like a vice. Completely unimpressed, the tongue of our passenger licked further through the wetness of our United Gender. With a wide open mouth and twisted eyes, I felt the cock twitching in me in my cunt. The wildly contracting testicles contracted tightly to completely empty themselves in my wet column.
At the same time, the glittering light of the sun blended and with a jerk the car ended the horny ride of our unbridled sexual passions. *** Then came the final redemption … deep in her vagina, which lay close to my cock, poured out, no, no injected my seed in her uterus … Woe if it is not controlled and fertile … no matter … there was no back …I poured myself into a woman so unprotected and unprepared … I would ever be able to climb other women? Was that the ultimate orgasm … In me everything screamed “Jaaaa!“And what kind of scream was that …
Yes, it was mine. The “yes” echoed through the ghost train and it was not only my voice: in the duet we screamed the fulfillment … let the world share in our pleasure. Flash twitched in front of my eyes And culminated in the bright sunlight … the end of the trip … the end of this great experience … or not?In any case, we tried to organize three of our clothes as soon as possible when I heard a clapping behind me like applause. I turned around … actually … the couple behind us, getting a bit old, applauded in the car.
The woman commented: “That was the best ghost train ride of my life. Egon, let’s go home. I have a few ideas. “The man she had approached with Egon grinned all over the face, reached into his jacket pocket and presented me with a business card with the words:“ When you are nearby again, we look forward to when your wife and we are toomeet a happy round. “His” happy round “left no doubt that he Partner exchange and common amusements meant.
“Feel happy, we will get back to. My husband..“And with it my dream woman With me under “Loves new games!“Then she turned to her neighbor and said by a wink:“ You are now also hungry for a sausage. The water in your mouth came together because of the fragrance. “I think she meant the scent of her cunt and sausages, which when the prospect of an extension of the game and further ball touches was stirring again in the shorts and was unmistakable outside again.
“I have nothing going on today … so … sausages, nice and spicy and honey wine made of beautiful potty. “I hooked up with both women. Giving my dream woman a kiss (it still tasted like my sperm) we went to the parking garage. So that the young woman was not neglected, I kissed her too. The fragrance of the dream woman got into my nose … Mmmhhh had to be a pleasure to lick her cunt. Light step, with raised tail and still humming eggs, we went to the parking garage, beauty and youth in our arms.
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