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Nadine and I met in a pretty random way in a shoe shop a couple of years ago. I was in there with a friends, not even looking for shoes, as luck would have it, and not really looking for anything. It’s quite amazing how you find things when you don’t look for them.
Nadine worked in the shop as a part-timer and I as was trying on shoe after shoe after shoe, we gradually got to know each other. Like I said, I wasn’t in there for shoes but I would have tried on shards of broken glass, if only for the opportunity to keep talking to Nadine. The fact that she was easy to talk to was merely a bonus. the way she looked, I would have settled for the voice and brains of David Beckham. But she was chatty and bubbly, and she had a pretty wicked sense of humour too.
The first things I noticed, of course, were her looks. The first moment I set foot in that shop I recognised her, and so did my friend. Not too tall, Nadine had a lovely, slightly voluptuous body with the right curves in all the right areas. My friend gestured to me and told me he thought that they probably sagged, referring to her breasts, but I wasn’t quite so sure. How right I was.
It took me a good hour to muster up the courage to ask her for her number. It goes without saying that we’d spent that hour mustering the Dutch kind of courage mainly. I hadn’t asked her straight away; I’d just left the shop without a purchase and more sheepishly than I care to admit. But the problem was that she was out of my league. Something my friend was all too eager to point out.
‘Why even bother,’ he’d said to me but after a couple of pints that’s exactly what I did. After all, if you don’t ask, you don’t get. And I got.
Though I didn’t get it that easily. You might think that writing stories about our sex life - and that of others, incidentally - that Nadine was a bit of freak but nothing could be further from the truth. No, Nadine made me wait. We fooled around of course and I got to find out fairly soon that those breasts did anything but sag, she gave me the occasional hand job but further than that she didn’t wish to go. To be honest, I didn’t mind but I was surprised to wait almost three months before anything happened, especially from someone who’d already been with others. Still, when we did, it opened a different world to me and her.
The first couple of times, and probably the first couple of months, were actually pretty uneventful. We fucked a lot. It’s like going to the toilet on a night out, isn’t it? You may hold it up for a long, long time but once you’ve gone the first time; you’re going the whole time. Fucking Nadina was like that. Once I’d got her undressed completely and once I’d laid her down on the bed naked and cum inside her, I couldn’t wait to do it again. And neither could she but in actual fact, we were just getting our rocks off in a straightforward kind of way. Sure, in every possible position and every possible area in the house you could imagine but we did not experiment much those months. We just shagged like bunnies. Our experimenting changed during our first holiday together however.
Being half Spanish, I had a feeling that Nadine would tan quite easily in the Caribbean sun. Her beautfiul black hair would look amazing all wet and curly but she needed some help in the bathing suit department. She was quite a sporty girl so she only had a couple of plain Jane suits and one or two surfy-type bikinis in her wardrobe. Although she made a bin liner look fantastic, I was hoping for some items a little more revealing so I’d taken the liberty of ordering some suits online from a fairly famous and daring bikini shop.
The bikinis arrived just in time and I snuck them in my suitcase without even looking if they were all accounted for and, more importantly, what they looked like in the flesh. I was going to have to find out the hard way, by giving them to Nadine and seeing her walk in them all day before admiring them in a more one-on-one situation.
I handed them over to Nadine during our first morning, right after breakfast, and she took one quick look at the minimum of material I had just given her.
‘Are you serious,’ she asked and I nodded. ‘How did you get these?’
But I wasn’t going to stand here and do a review of an online shop, was I? I just wanted her to get them on, and preferably off again.
To my surprise though, Nadine disappeared into the bathroom with one of the garments I’d given her, adding that she wasn’t going to show them all off now. She was going to wear this one and then she wanted to get some sunlight on her body.
When she came out, however, going outside and lying on some beach was not on my mind at all. Even though Nadine had gone for one of the more conservative suits, she looked like she was made to be fucked to pieces right there. The bikini she wore was had a scrunchy back that had her arse cheeks straining against the fabric, desperate to get out on both sides. The front was small and had required the grooming that Nadine had obviously not forgotten. When I’d first seen her naked, she had a small strip of hair down there but as we continued to see each other, the strip got thinner and thinner until there was nothing there. Fully shaved, Nadine pulled off the front of her bikini bottom with flying colours. On top, her 32EEs were waging a war against the material as well. Just like with her behind, her tits were trying to get released from their tiny coverage on both sides of the triangles. Her hard nipples were almost visible through the blue metalic colour of the bikini.
‘Is that what you had in mind,’ she asked but I didn’t answer. I was busy not blowing my load there and then. I was busy trying to figure out a way to survive today, watching her sunbathe with that on and not being to do anything about it. I was trying to figure out a way not to have an erection the entire day. So many things were going through my mind, I had no idea what was on my mind. All I knew was that if I didn’t get some release now, I was going to lose aforementioned mind. And that’s how we lost our virginity again, I guess, but then in the experimental department.
As she stood there in that outfit, her big tits straining to make an appearance and her little cunt almost visible from the top of her bikini bottoms, something must have changed in both our heads and we became - well - freaks, I guess.
‘Now it almost looks like you’re enjoying that view,’ she said to me. ‘But you’re not doing much about it. I can go outside and find myself a massive black dick, eager to fuck the shit out of me. But to be honest with you, I’d rather get done by my own boyfriend.’
I had no idea she even had those words in her vocabulary.
‘Can I make love to you now,’ I asked.
‘No,’ she said. ‘You can rip this bikini off me and fuck me like the whore you want me to look like. I want you to bend me over on that bed, rough me up and cum deep inside me. Then I want to go to the beach with your jizz still in there. Am I getting through to you?’
That was more than I needed. My cock was had turned into a piece of brick, it was so hard. Without even thinking about the image of Nadine going out looking for a big black rod, I grabbed her and took her to the bed. Nadine giggled at being manhandled like this but it made me more resolute. I know she wasn’t used to it but then I hadn’t been used to her talking like that.
‘You want to talk like a little slut,’ I said and sat her down on the floor in front of the bed. She groaned something that may have been a yes but before she could really say anything, I had reached for my rock hard stick and taken it out. Nadine gasped and admired the view for as long as I let her though within seconds I had buried my cock inside her wide open mouth.
She had never gone down on me very deep before and this time she had no options either. I could hear breathing heavily as I was trying to go in as deep as possible. Then I let her catch her breath while I reached for her big tits and released them from the bikini top. Again, she let out a gasp. Again, I didn’t let her continue for long. With both hands enveloping her double Es I fed her my cock again. My balls were almost in agony as a raging orgasm was trying to find its way to the surface. I knew I wasn’t going to last long and I knew I didn’t want to either. I had never throated anyone in my life and now that I was throating someone who even seemed to like it, I couldn’t believe my own fucking luck. The pleasure I was feeling at my luck only could have me blow my load. And I wasn’t going to give Nadine the satisfaction of getting her pussy filled either; that would have to wait. She was going to go outside, wearing that, and drive me crazy. She could look at this as revenge in advance.
For a couple of minutes more I lasted, kneeding her tits like jelly and trying to get my dick inside as far as balls. Nadine got the hang of it but couldn’t quite manage getting the whole shaft down, despite my coaching and demands to lick my balls.
‘Are you going to take my cum,’ I asked when I could feel my balls swelling. ‘Are you going to take my fucking cum?’
Cock in mouth, she looked at me pleadingly but couldn’t speak.
‘Beg me for it,’ I ordered. ‘Ask me to cum in your mouth.’
And that she did. She begged and cried for my spunk like it was what had been missing from her life all this time. She wanted it in her mouth, on her tits, on her face, in her hair, in her eye; wherever I could aim for.
‘Just give me your cum, please,’ she pleaded, and that was enough to open the sack floodgates. I came like I hadn’t come in a very long time, and I am pretty generous in that department. But this orgasm surprised me as much as her. I screamed at the high heavens as two thick streams of goo shot out at speed over her mouth, into her eye and into her hair. A third shot, at least as thick as the first, went straight into her mouth and two more followed that found her nose, eyes and cheeks. I screamed some more as I shot spunk into her mouth like a fountain. The force of my orgasm caused me fall forward, almost trapping my cum-glazed girlfriend with a dripping dick in my face.
‘Had enough,’ Nadine asked. She had cum all over her face and looked like a girl who’d been on the receiving end of an orgy. I couldn’t speak; my body was still trembling from coming like that and now I was looking at my girl thinking she couldn’t look any hornier. I didn’t think it possible, so close after cumming, but I was feeling my dick becoming lively again.
‘Well, I can’t go out looking like that, can I,’ she said and with that, she began licking her lips clean and ridding it of all my spunk, all the while looking deep into my face. ‘Didn’t I tell you to fuck me? We’re going to have to come back now and you’re going to have to finish me off. You can’t shoot your load like this, all over my pretty face, and expect to come away with it.’
All this time she was wiping her face clean with her hands and fingers and then cleaning those deep inside her mouth. If I didn’t believe it before, I believe it now; my cock was getting ready for action again.
‘I am going to leave the cum in my hair, I think,’ she said. ‘The seawater can take care of that. I don’t think anyone will notice it anyway, not with my tits and arse on display like this.’
I agreed. As she finished her cleaning up job and wrestled with her big mammaries to get them covered up again, I realised that every single human being with a dick would be following her, quite possible including those without one. When she was done cleaning herself as best she could she got up and kissed me full on the lips. She then flung her beach bag over her shoulder and left the apartment. Her scrunchy bikini bottom had ridden up her arse and she had jizz in her hair that was actually quite clear for anyone to see. In short, she looked like a used up cum slut but I realised that she was my cum slut. And the fun was only beginning as well.
Nadine worked in the shop as a part-timer and I as was trying on shoe after shoe after shoe, we gradually got to know each other. Like I said, I wasn’t in there for shoes but I would have tried on shards of broken glass, if only for the opportunity to keep talking to Nadine. The fact that she was easy to talk to was merely a bonus. the way she looked, I would have settled for the voice and brains of David Beckham. But she was chatty and bubbly, and she had a pretty wicked sense of humour too.
The first things I noticed, of course, were her looks. The first moment I set foot in that shop I recognised her, and so did my friend. Not too tall, Nadine had a lovely, slightly voluptuous body with the right curves in all the right areas. My friend gestured to me and told me he thought that they probably sagged, referring to her breasts, but I wasn’t quite so sure. How right I was.
It took me a good hour to muster up the courage to ask her for her number. It goes without saying that we’d spent that hour mustering the Dutch kind of courage mainly. I hadn’t asked her straight away; I’d just left the shop without a purchase and more sheepishly than I care to admit. But the problem was that she was out of my league. Something my friend was all too eager to point out.
‘Why even bother,’ he’d said to me but after a couple of pints that’s exactly what I did. After all, if you don’t ask, you don’t get. And I got.
Though I didn’t get it that easily. You might think that writing stories about our sex life - and that of others, incidentally - that Nadine was a bit of freak but nothing could be further from the truth. No, Nadine made me wait. We fooled around of course and I got to find out fairly soon that those breasts did anything but sag, she gave me the occasional hand job but further than that she didn’t wish to go. To be honest, I didn’t mind but I was surprised to wait almost three months before anything happened, especially from someone who’d already been with others. Still, when we did, it opened a different world to me and her.
The first couple of times, and probably the first couple of months, were actually pretty uneventful. We fucked a lot. It’s like going to the toilet on a night out, isn’t it? You may hold it up for a long, long time but once you’ve gone the first time; you’re going the whole time. Fucking Nadina was like that. Once I’d got her undressed completely and once I’d laid her down on the bed naked and cum inside her, I couldn’t wait to do it again. And neither could she but in actual fact, we were just getting our rocks off in a straightforward kind of way. Sure, in every possible position and every possible area in the house you could imagine but we did not experiment much those months. We just shagged like bunnies. Our experimenting changed during our first holiday together however.
Being half Spanish, I had a feeling that Nadine would tan quite easily in the Caribbean sun. Her beautfiul black hair would look amazing all wet and curly but she needed some help in the bathing suit department. She was quite a sporty girl so she only had a couple of plain Jane suits and one or two surfy-type bikinis in her wardrobe. Although she made a bin liner look fantastic, I was hoping for some items a little more revealing so I’d taken the liberty of ordering some suits online from a fairly famous and daring bikini shop.
The bikinis arrived just in time and I snuck them in my suitcase without even looking if they were all accounted for and, more importantly, what they looked like in the flesh. I was going to have to find out the hard way, by giving them to Nadine and seeing her walk in them all day before admiring them in a more one-on-one situation.
I handed them over to Nadine during our first morning, right after breakfast, and she took one quick look at the minimum of material I had just given her.
‘Are you serious,’ she asked and I nodded. ‘How did you get these?’
But I wasn’t going to stand here and do a review of an online shop, was I? I just wanted her to get them on, and preferably off again.
To my surprise though, Nadine disappeared into the bathroom with one of the garments I’d given her, adding that she wasn’t going to show them all off now. She was going to wear this one and then she wanted to get some sunlight on her body.
When she came out, however, going outside and lying on some beach was not on my mind at all. Even though Nadine had gone for one of the more conservative suits, she looked like she was made to be fucked to pieces right there. The bikini she wore was had a scrunchy back that had her arse cheeks straining against the fabric, desperate to get out on both sides. The front was small and had required the grooming that Nadine had obviously not forgotten. When I’d first seen her naked, she had a small strip of hair down there but as we continued to see each other, the strip got thinner and thinner until there was nothing there. Fully shaved, Nadine pulled off the front of her bikini bottom with flying colours. On top, her 32EEs were waging a war against the material as well. Just like with her behind, her tits were trying to get released from their tiny coverage on both sides of the triangles. Her hard nipples were almost visible through the blue metalic colour of the bikini.
‘Is that what you had in mind,’ she asked but I didn’t answer. I was busy not blowing my load there and then. I was busy trying to figure out a way to survive today, watching her sunbathe with that on and not being to do anything about it. I was trying to figure out a way not to have an erection the entire day. So many things were going through my mind, I had no idea what was on my mind. All I knew was that if I didn’t get some release now, I was going to lose aforementioned mind. And that’s how we lost our virginity again, I guess, but then in the experimental department.
As she stood there in that outfit, her big tits straining to make an appearance and her little cunt almost visible from the top of her bikini bottoms, something must have changed in both our heads and we became - well - freaks, I guess.
‘Now it almost looks like you’re enjoying that view,’ she said to me. ‘But you’re not doing much about it. I can go outside and find myself a massive black dick, eager to fuck the shit out of me. But to be honest with you, I’d rather get done by my own boyfriend.’
I had no idea she even had those words in her vocabulary.
‘Can I make love to you now,’ I asked.
‘No,’ she said. ‘You can rip this bikini off me and fuck me like the whore you want me to look like. I want you to bend me over on that bed, rough me up and cum deep inside me. Then I want to go to the beach with your jizz still in there. Am I getting through to you?’
That was more than I needed. My cock was had turned into a piece of brick, it was so hard. Without even thinking about the image of Nadine going out looking for a big black rod, I grabbed her and took her to the bed. Nadine giggled at being manhandled like this but it made me more resolute. I know she wasn’t used to it but then I hadn’t been used to her talking like that.
‘You want to talk like a little slut,’ I said and sat her down on the floor in front of the bed. She groaned something that may have been a yes but before she could really say anything, I had reached for my rock hard stick and taken it out. Nadine gasped and admired the view for as long as I let her though within seconds I had buried my cock inside her wide open mouth.
She had never gone down on me very deep before and this time she had no options either. I could hear breathing heavily as I was trying to go in as deep as possible. Then I let her catch her breath while I reached for her big tits and released them from the bikini top. Again, she let out a gasp. Again, I didn’t let her continue for long. With both hands enveloping her double Es I fed her my cock again. My balls were almost in agony as a raging orgasm was trying to find its way to the surface. I knew I wasn’t going to last long and I knew I didn’t want to either. I had never throated anyone in my life and now that I was throating someone who even seemed to like it, I couldn’t believe my own fucking luck. The pleasure I was feeling at my luck only could have me blow my load. And I wasn’t going to give Nadine the satisfaction of getting her pussy filled either; that would have to wait. She was going to go outside, wearing that, and drive me crazy. She could look at this as revenge in advance.
For a couple of minutes more I lasted, kneeding her tits like jelly and trying to get my dick inside as far as balls. Nadine got the hang of it but couldn’t quite manage getting the whole shaft down, despite my coaching and demands to lick my balls.
‘Are you going to take my cum,’ I asked when I could feel my balls swelling. ‘Are you going to take my fucking cum?’
Cock in mouth, she looked at me pleadingly but couldn’t speak.
‘Beg me for it,’ I ordered. ‘Ask me to cum in your mouth.’
And that she did. She begged and cried for my spunk like it was what had been missing from her life all this time. She wanted it in her mouth, on her tits, on her face, in her hair, in her eye; wherever I could aim for.
‘Just give me your cum, please,’ she pleaded, and that was enough to open the sack floodgates. I came like I hadn’t come in a very long time, and I am pretty generous in that department. But this orgasm surprised me as much as her. I screamed at the high heavens as two thick streams of goo shot out at speed over her mouth, into her eye and into her hair. A third shot, at least as thick as the first, went straight into her mouth and two more followed that found her nose, eyes and cheeks. I screamed some more as I shot spunk into her mouth like a fountain. The force of my orgasm caused me fall forward, almost trapping my cum-glazed girlfriend with a dripping dick in my face.
‘Had enough,’ Nadine asked. She had cum all over her face and looked like a girl who’d been on the receiving end of an orgy. I couldn’t speak; my body was still trembling from coming like that and now I was looking at my girl thinking she couldn’t look any hornier. I didn’t think it possible, so close after cumming, but I was feeling my dick becoming lively again.
‘Well, I can’t go out looking like that, can I,’ she said and with that, she began licking her lips clean and ridding it of all my spunk, all the while looking deep into my face. ‘Didn’t I tell you to fuck me? We’re going to have to come back now and you’re going to have to finish me off. You can’t shoot your load like this, all over my pretty face, and expect to come away with it.’
All this time she was wiping her face clean with her hands and fingers and then cleaning those deep inside her mouth. If I didn’t believe it before, I believe it now; my cock was getting ready for action again.
‘I am going to leave the cum in my hair, I think,’ she said. ‘The seawater can take care of that. I don’t think anyone will notice it anyway, not with my tits and arse on display like this.’
I agreed. As she finished her cleaning up job and wrestled with her big mammaries to get them covered up again, I realised that every single human being with a dick would be following her, quite possible including those without one. When she was done cleaning herself as best she could she got up and kissed me full on the lips. She then flung her beach bag over her shoulder and left the apartment. Her scrunchy bikini bottom had ridden up her arse and she had jizz in her hair that was actually quite clear for anyone to see. In short, she looked like a used up cum slut but I realised that she was my cum slut. And the fun was only beginning as well.
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