Abracadabra Chapter 6 Sylvia Armitage
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"Can we just go somewhere and fuck?"
That is what Abbie had asked me after I'd picked her up in my truck.
My mind flashed with all of the possibilities as we drove down the street, my hand resting against between her legs.
"I should have worn a skirt!" She said with frustration as she arched her hips upward, pressing her crotch against my hand.
"Quick!" she said loudly, "turn around and take me back home!"
"Really," I replied. "We just got going..."
"Now!" she almost yelled, interrupting me. "Take me back to my house so I can change!"
I pulled into the next driveway on the street and reversed out, heading back to Abbie's house.
As I pulled back into her driveway, her mother and sister were still outside. They both smiled and walked up to my side of the truck as Abbie launched herself out of the passenger door.
"I need to change into more comfortable clothes!" she shouted as she ran into the house.
I smiled at her family gathered next to my window.
"Hello again, Jason!" her mom said as she held up her right hand to shake mine.
Instinctively, I put my hand in hers when she suddenly pulled it up to her face.
"I told you!" she said to her older daughter as she sniffed my hand. "It already smells like pussy!"
I retracted my hand quickly and they laughed.
"Abbie's a virgin," her sister stated. "Are you sure you don't want to do someone with more experience?"
She said that as she nudged her mother out of the way. She pushed herself up against my truck and slid her shirt upward until her bare breasts were resting on the window opening of my truck. Pink nipples against tanned skin.
"Do you like?" she asked me. "No tan lines. We all like to lay out naked so we can tan all over."
I glanced quickly at the front door of the house and then around. No neighbors were out to see me as I scooted down and took her right nipple into my mouth, greedily sucking away at it.
"Oh, fuck!" she moaned as she reached in and pulled my head closer to her tits. It wasn't a comfortable position and I had to give it up after a minute.
"Oh damn, that was good!" she stated as she stepped back, pulling her shirt down. It was good timing as Abbie came running out of the door in a short denim skirt.
"Enjoy yourselves!" her sister said as she and her mom backed away. Abbie smiled and said, "Let's go!" as she scrambled up into the truck, sliding over to sit next to me again.
I put the truck into reverse and backed out of the driveway. As I began to drive down the street, Abbie took my hand and put it under her skirt.
"No panties!" she giggled as my fingers found the steaming, wet lips of her pussy. It took only a fragment of effort and I was sliding my finger up and down her slit.
"Ohhh, yeah!" she moaned and closed her eyes. "Oh, Jason! Yes! You can do anything you want to me!"
I was wondering what to do with this over-heated young woman when I saw my chance coming up. I pulled into the parking lot of the local high school and parked right in the middle of the empty parking lot.
I didn't even unbuckle the seatbelt as I adjusted my body and slid my fingers upward until I was rubbing away at Abbie's clit.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned. "I want to get naked!"
"No!" I stopped her from pulling her shirt off. We didn't want to get caught like this. In the back of my mind, a warning bell sounded and I heard my Dad telling me to protect the girl.
"But I want you to fuck me!" she argued. "I bet your big cock is going to slide right inside my hot pussy!"
Ding! Ding! Ding! Warning Jason! I could hear her sister saying, "Abbie's a virgin."
I could also hear my Dad warning me not to take, well, not to take too much advantage of them.
So I told her, "Not on our first date, Abbie. But I'll take care of you for now."
"Grrrrrr!" she actually growled at me in frustration, but she did pull her shirt and bra up to expose her tits to me.
Did she just fucking growl at me? Oh, wow! Tits!
They were perfect of course. I looked around the empty parking lot and felt safe enough to lean over and give each nipple a little suck and tug with my mouth. As I did this, I really put some intense finger activity focusing directly on her hot throbbing clit.
I finally sat back and watched her as she bit her lower lip in concentration. Her tight little body tensed up into a crunch and then the spasms hit her hard. She squirted a bit and I felt a flood of liquid against my hand as she humped and humped her hips against my fingers.
"Oh! Oh! Fucking, yes!" she screamed out.
If someone had approached my truck, they might have thought she was having a seizure, or that she was fighting me as the orgasms rippled through her body.
When she finally recovered, my truck had a bit of steam on the windows and it reeked of her sexual juices. She slowly let her shirt fall back down and slid back over to the passenger seat.
I forced myself to think of cute tiny rabbits and baby chicks hopping around in a field and I watched in amazement as Abbie smiled, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.
Now what? For a moment, I thought about jumping on top of her and fucking her hard, but that caused Abbie to moan lightly. I quickly went back to baby chicks and little bunnies.
I sat there in my truck with a hard-on pressed painfully against my shorts. I adjusted it a few times while I thought about what I should do next.
I finally settled on taking her back home so that she could change. Her little denim skirt was now a dark blue mess, stained with her pussy juices. I found her phone underneath her hip and scrolled through until I found her sister's number. I texted her the problem and asked her to meet us outside and not let her parents know.
A few minutes later, I pulled up into the driveway and her sister scampered out between their vehicles and approached my side of the truck. She tossed me a small bag with clothing inside.
She leaned forward took a good sniff of the truck interior and said, "Wow! You two really got at it fast!" She leaned forward and whispered, "I assume she bled a bit?"
"Um, no, not at all," I responded. "We didn't go that far. She just got... umm... too wet."
"Well, come on out and let's go in the garage before she wakes up," she told me.
I hesitated, and she said, "Isn't this your birthday? This one's on me, or rather, in me."
I eased out of my truck and followed her sister, sneaking between the cars and entering the garage through the side door. I entered and closed the door behind me and locked it. When I turned around, she was only wearing her sandals.
"I've wanted to fuck before you even came into the house earlier. Now I've really got to do it. No kissing, no foreplay. I'm dripping wet. Take me now." she said in a husky voice.
She turned and bent over the riding lawnmower and braced herself on its seat. She arched her ass upwards and turned to look at me. I was busy admiring her body. I loved how her ass looked and I really enjoyed the view of her breasts hanging down.
"Come on!" she moaned. "Fuck me good!"
I'm not a virgin. I've had some good experiences with former girlfriends. Well, at least they were good for me. We were all innocent bumblers, stumbling our way through sex. Anyway, I knew what to expect.
Or I thought I did.
I stepped out of my shorts and boxer-briefs and approached her from behind. She wiggled her ass at me, again arching that lovely ass into the air. I slid my hands over her lovely butt, cupping each cheek and giving them a firm shake.
"Stop teasing," she growled, looking over her shoulder at me. "Put it inside of me!"
I stepped forward and the head of my cock found the heat coming out of her. I touched the outer lips of her pussy and they split open easily. I slowly thrust forward feeling the crown of my cock head break through the ring of muscle inside and then I slid forward until I was inside of her, balls deep.
"That's it," she moaned in appreciation. "You're really filling me up!"
Hot, steaming velvet. I paused, my cock deep inside of her and felt her pussy muscles gripping and releasing my cock.
"Oh, that's good!" she moaned. "Now fuck me like you mean it!"
I grabbed her hips at the thighs and started pounding away. The lawn mower moved forward and back an inch with each thrust.
I saw her moving her body a bit and then I felt her fingers on my cock as it slid into her. She adjusted upward until she was rubbing away at her clit while I fucked her from behind.
She moaned so loudly I began to worry that we would attract attention.
I wasn't going to last long and I told her so.
"Just a m... minute!" she grunted as her fingers picked up the pace.
Finally, she muttered, "There! That's it! Keep that pace! Do it! Do it! Yes!"
It was like riding a bronco in the rodeo. It was all I could do to hold on and stay inside of her.
I gave her a few slams back and forth and then just as I felt her pussy fill with cream, I added some of my own.
I throbbed and throbbed as my cock jetted my cum inside of her.
Suddenly, a door from the house opened and her father stepped inside! I froze in position but there was nothing to do to hide what we were doing.
"I thought you were taking Abbie to the movies?" he asked as he walked over and got a beer out an old fridge.
I managed to stay cool, but I know my voice cracked as I replied, "Yes sir, we came back for a minute."
He nodded his head and gave me a salute with his beer to his forehead and said, "Well, don't stay out too late!"
He turned and went back inside.
"It's true!" I said, "they really don't realize it."
"What's true?" she asked me while squeezing my softening cock that was still inside her pussy.
"That you're a great fuck," I whispered.
She laughed huskily. "Fuck yeah, I'm a good fuck!"
I finally slid out of her and stepped back, again admiring her body. She slowly straightened up and found some paper towels on the tool bench to stop the flow of our juices pouring out of her.
We dressed and went out the door to my truck.
"Come back anytime, now!" She said as she stumbled her way up the sidewalk to the house.
Abbie was still zonked out as I got back into the truck.
What a night! It had only been an hour since I picked Abbie up!
I gently nudged her awake, but I kept my mind focused on sleeping puppy dogs.
She finally came around and I could tell her mind was confused.
"You fell asleep," I told her gently.
"I did," she agreed. "It was a good nap. I had a great dream."
She sat up in the seat and suddenly felt the wetness between her thighs and on her skirt.
"Jason!" she looked at me questioningly, "did we have sex?"
I smiled over at her, "Well, you did. Kind of."
She scooted over against me and said, "Did I pass out from it?"
I nodded my head.
"I'm so embarrassed," she said. "and I'm all wet down there."
"Yes, I'm aware of that," I told her and explained how her sister had met us with fresh clothes.
She thought about that for a minute and then said, "Well, we're at my house. My sister already knows. I'm going to run in and take a fast shower if that's okay with you. I really need to, ummm... clean up."
"Sure!" I told her. "I'll be waiting right here."
I watched her go into the house and then started playing a game on my phone.
I was in deep concentration and didn't look over when the door opened and she got inside.
I jumped when her fingers slid across my thighs and began to open my shorts. I looked out the windshield up at the light still on in Abbie's bedroom as her mom pulled my cock out and put it into her mouth.
She sucked it for a few seconds and then looked up at me. She took it out for a moment and said, "Well, it is your birthday!"
Yes.
Yes, it is.
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Vintage Porn Sites1: The Game BeginsHow could this fucking happen? We have only been married eighteen goddamn months. I first met Jill at a church social in her hometown. Jill was a beautiful young lady with a religious upbringing. Her parents required her to attend church every Sunday. We dated for about a year. A year I refer to as the 'Blue-Balls' year. We were married in the spring of '98 and all was right in the world. Money was our only problem. I was barely making enough money to cover the necessities and...
The Game Begins How could this fucking happen? We have only been married eighteen goddamn months. I first met Jill at a church social in her hometown. Jill was a beautiful young lady with a religious upbringing. Her parents required her to attend church every Sunday. We dated for about a year. A year I refer to as the 'Blue-Balls' year. We were married in the spring of '98 and all was right in the world. Money was our only problem. I was barely making enough money to cover the necessities...
They filed into the room. It reminded Jahn of a bank vault with lots of boxes in little Pigeon-holes. Each wall displayed a different set of boxes. Since he was on the right side, he stepped up to the boxes and laid a hand on one. “Novices boxes,” he told the group. They were not what he needed. He moved to the back wall and touched a new box. “Boxes for shield mages,” he told them. “Why does that one glow?” Snorre suddenly said and walked close to one of the boxes in the wall near where...
Do you enjoy watching vintage porn videos? There is just something irascible about the lovely natural babes of the past, right? If you agree, I have the perfect place for you, and it is called PornHub.com. This is a free porn website covering a wide array of porn niches, and you are welcome to check out whatever you are in the mood for. With that said, I shall mostly be talking about the beauty of vintage pornography today!What is vintage porn?Vintage pornography is just old pornos. As you...
Vintage Porn SitesHey, guys, it’s been a while, for those of you who don’t know me go check out my stories. So I have been busy trying to finish off my education and get a job and just somewhat sorted now but that is enough about me. This is the pilgrimage continuation with my cousin sister Namitha. I hope you guys enjoy for this is a rollercoaster love story. For context read the first story. Family Pilgrimage turns into sex mania with smoking hot cousin sister I felt my heart drop as I walked away from her,...
IncestDo you love watching porn from before you were born? I’m not talking about a few years before your birthdate either. I’m talking about porn that was filmed over a fucking hundred years ago!Or maybe you don’t find a crash course in pornographic history all that interesting. Perhaps you want to watch hot professionals getting their fuck on from the era when you grew up. Or maybe you get off to watching pre-HD content for some reason.Whatever the case may be, XVideos.com/Vintage has the content...
Vintage Porn SitesDo you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesJourneyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, Magery of Thosi My head lay on the rough wood of the table watching the retreating barmaid. The world was blurry from my drinks. I couldn't believe this day. How could it keep getting worse? I failed my test, I lost my dream, I was broke, and now I owed an inn money for food and drink. They would throw me in debtor's prison. I would have to perform menial, manual labor until my debts were paid off. I would wither away in drudgery. I deserved it. Tears...
Sunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...
ExhibitionismSunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...
ExhibitionismI'm flying the airplane Voyager I'm flying the airplane. A wing dips and I turn the wheel, scraping ailerons on the frozen air. The plane yaws; I reach up and adjust the trim. It rolls; I pull back on the yoke. We level off. I'm scared, afraid of losing control, of falling. But still, I'm flying. It's my skill that keeps us in the air, keeps the passengers safe. The passengers... ? I look around the cockpit, confused. The plane starts to fall off. I correct. Concentrate, damn it!...
Vintage porn has always been one of those genres that aren’t so popular, but without it, the rest of the porn industry as we know it today would not exist. Vintage porn set the stage for all these new-age categories and genres to rise and win over the hearts of many people. So, it comes as no surprise that I wish to pay homage to the damn genre by looking at the category “vintage” on any free porn tube site from time to time. Today we are looking at this category on the website iXXX.com. Trust...
Vintage Porn SitesHomecoming Princess By Arecee It was the third week of the new school year and the students were becoming more at ease with each other. Mr. Copeland's English class was becoming somewhat rowdy as the students laughed and joked with each other before class started. Lynn Collins was somewhat of a joker and loved to tease other students. He never did it in a mean fashion but always in fun and the other students loved the way he did it. Lynn was a freshman at a new school and even...
ImageFap.com is a simple free porn website filled with lots of galleries and hot videos. Regarding old-school pornography, that kind of content is on a whole different level than the pornos that are produced today. This can be a good and a bad thing, obviously. But I am sure that since you are here, you would like to hear more about the beauty of vintage pornography, right?Well, as I said, ImageFap.com is a free porn website, so you can enjoy the content as much as you want. Of course, I am...
Vintage Porn SitesThe Dragon and the Wager By Morpheus With a deafening roar, the enormous reptilian creature easily soared through the air, his body held aloft by a pair of powerful leather wings. Nearly every inch of the creature was covered with thick, virtually impervious scales and from the end of his long tail to the tip of his snout, he was a creature to be feared. If his sheer size alone weren't enough, a single glance at his long claws or vicious saber like teeth were enough to terrify any...