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A DREAM FRIEND... Chapter Four free porn video
T-Minus 54 Hours...
Bloody hell. I thought our truce would last longer...
I didn't believe Rose Ann for a moment that all she wanted was to cuddle. When I insisted she put panties on and another shirt she acted as though I'd asked her to put on sackcloth. She did finally with an unhappy 'huuruummph' in my direction. I was correct not to trust her. Rose Ann felt that cuddling should lead to other things. Pressing back against me. Shifting her hips more than I felt was necessary to get comfortable. Taking my hand in hers to cuddle it between her breasts. Each hip shift moving her ass against my cock. Every breath she took making me aware of the large, soft breasts touching my hand.
I didn't have a long wait before Rose Ann put her plan into action. It wasn't long before I felt her finger tap-tap-tapping on the back of my hand. This was Rose Ann's tell. Whether studying, watching the TV or just sitting, when her finger started tapping I knew she was bored. She'd given me some time to start something and when I hadn't... Tap,tap,tap... A few seconds later Rose Ann lifted her shirt and placed my hand on her bare breast.
I moved my hand back to Rose Ann's stomach. When I resisted her next attempt to move my hand she pouted,
"What? You don't like my boobs anymore?"
"I love your boobs but you said you just wanted to cuddle."
"We are cuddling. I just like it more when you're cuddling my boobies."
Again Rose Ann's hand covered mine but in no time, tap,tap,tap,tap...
Without warning Rose Ann let go of my hand and zigzagged her arm under mine. Pushing her arm between our bodies. Searching for and finding my cock, she curled her fingers in the loose material of my shorts to gain a grip around my shaft. Turning her head, there was a devilish triumph in her voice as she said, "So that's what's been poking me in the ass."
"Rose Ann! Attacking while under a flag of truce simply isn't done," I complained trying to pull her hand from my Tommy Boy. Close as we were Rose Ann wasn't able to stroke my cock more than an inch one way, then the next, but what she could do she did with enthusiasm. Moving to provide myself with enough room to pry her fingers from me proved difficult. As soon as I moved Rose Ann twisted and threw her other arm around my neck with the strength of a vise pulling me to her for a kiss.
Moving my head enough to break her kiss, I gasped, "This isn't sporting, Rose Ann. To break our truce without warning... "
I should have been paying more attention to what Rose Ann was doing than advancing how dishonorable it was to have broken the bloody truce. While I'd been moving to free Tommy, with the flexibility and morals of a snake she had pushed a leg under me. The trap was sprung and I was caught in the middle of two legs about my waist with thigh muscles of a strength equal to steel cables.
One arm around my neck, another still stroking Tommy and two legs locked about my waist to hold me in place. I was caught in a spider web of limbs with only one arm not already engaged. I let go of the hand holding my Tommy to pry her arm from around my neck. In no time Rose Ann's fingers pushed my shorts down to my thighs.
Tommy Boy was swinging free and Rose Ann's fingers began stroking me in earnest while strong legs pulled her hips up to mine. Silk touched the tip of my cock. The only thing now between old Tommy and Rose Ann's Peach was my determination that the twain not yet meet and the thin material of her panties. But if Rose Ann managed to slip the tip of my cock under the edge of her panties... Knowing I wasn't wearing a condom gave me added resolve. If Rose Ann's dad ever found out I'd fucked his virgin daughter and gotten her pregnant? There wouldn't be enough of me left to bury.
Desperate times called for desperate measures. Letting go of Rose Ann's arm to fight for Tommy Boy's freedom got my neck captured again. It was like fighting an octopus and I was short three hands. But I now had both hands where they were needed most.
"Would you please stop fighting, Daniel. I swear I never thought I'd have to try so hard to KEEP a man between my legs," Rose Ann cursed between kisses to my neck and mouth.
"Dammit, Rose Ann," I gasped. "Didn't you tell me that you wanted your first time to be special? Romantic," I asked while placing one hand on my shaft so she couldn't reclaim lost ground while my other hand on her wrist fought both of hers to slowly slide my cock from her fist bit by hard fought bit.
"And a virgin having to fight to get fucked isn't special," Rose Ann laughed. "Besides, this is fun!"
I had to admit, if only to myself, that she had a point. This was fun. Capturing both of her wrists in my hands I pinned them to the mattress beside her head. "Ooohh, Daniel. Is this what you like? Pinning virgins to a bed to have your way with them?"
Rose Ann used her legs to lift her hips up to rub her silk clad mound against my cock. "You don't have to pin me down, ya know. Unless you get off on it. Would you like to tie me up instead? You can... I have a whole drawer full of bras you can use. Just don't use the Victoria's Secret bras. Those are pretty expensive."
"Rose Ann, would you just shut the bleeding hell up? And stop rubbing your pussy against my cock!"
Letting go of her wrists I rose up on my knees. Pressing down on her legs while getting one foot on the bed and then the other, I was able to stand up on the bed. Stepping down onto the floor, I adjusted my shorts and stared at Rose Ann who continued to lie on the bed with a lazy, shit-eating-grin on her face. Raising up, Rose Ann patted the mattress and invited me back to her bed. I wasn't going to fall for that ploy and told her so.
"Ahh, you're no fun," Rose Ann pouted.
"Lord God, Rose Ann. It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't!"
"You sure look like you can," she replied, staring at the pup tent in my shorts.
"I know I can. But I can't," I yelled. It was confession time... "I don't have any bloody condoms!"
That shut Rose Ann up. Sitting on the edge of the bed I explained, "I used the last one with Tina when she came by to break up. I'm hoping that tomorrow the main roads will be plowed enough that the stores will be open on the highways. The nearest d**ggist is three or four miles away but it's on a major highway so I'm hoping it will be open. If not, I'll keep walking to the next."
"So all this time..." Rose Ann began, then started laughing hysterically. She almost regained control of herself but then started laughing again.
I got disgusted at being laughed at and left the bedroom with peels of laughter hastening my steps. Deciding I needed a drink I was in the kitchen mixing a bourbon and coke when Rose Ann appeared. Joining me in the kitchen she began mixing a drink for herself. Raising my glass, I asked, "Wanna get potted again?"
"If that's British for as drunk as I was before? Fuck no! But I wouldn't mind getting just a little drunk."
"Sounds good to me... And stop grinning at me like the cat that ate the canary."
"I'll try," Rose Ann responded. Not for an instant sounding like she meant it. "You know what else I want to do? I want to watch more porn. We still have five tapes we haven't seen yet! I promise to behave."
"Truce again?"
"Truce. Let's toast to it," Rose Ann promised and downed her drink. After I tossed mine down she took my glass offering to make the next if I started the popcorn. Unsure why she kept chuckling to herself I microwaved some popcorn and joined her on the couch. Hitting the button, Rose Ann started the tape she'd selected. It was pretty much a repeat of the first tape we'd watched. Crappy dialogue and storyline with nothing except pretty vanilla sex. Even the scenes that effected Rose Ann the most --one scene of a guy fingering a pussy and a second scene of a guy going down on a girl-- only lasted a few seconds before switching to missionary sex.
By the time the tape ended we'd finished the popcorn and each of us had downed five stiff drinks. Feeling pretty good we stretched out on the couch, spooning with me pressed against the back of the couch. Starting the next tape we covered up with a blanket and started making fun of this tapes crappy dialogue and acting.
T-Minus 51 Hours...
This tape started with a very interesting sex scene...
To Be Continued...
Bloody hell. I thought our truce would last longer...
I didn't believe Rose Ann for a moment that all she wanted was to cuddle. When I insisted she put panties on and another shirt she acted as though I'd asked her to put on sackcloth. She did finally with an unhappy 'huuruummph' in my direction. I was correct not to trust her. Rose Ann felt that cuddling should lead to other things. Pressing back against me. Shifting her hips more than I felt was necessary to get comfortable. Taking my hand in hers to cuddle it between her breasts. Each hip shift moving her ass against my cock. Every breath she took making me aware of the large, soft breasts touching my hand.
I didn't have a long wait before Rose Ann put her plan into action. It wasn't long before I felt her finger tap-tap-tapping on the back of my hand. This was Rose Ann's tell. Whether studying, watching the TV or just sitting, when her finger started tapping I knew she was bored. She'd given me some time to start something and when I hadn't... Tap,tap,tap... A few seconds later Rose Ann lifted her shirt and placed my hand on her bare breast.
I moved my hand back to Rose Ann's stomach. When I resisted her next attempt to move my hand she pouted,
"What? You don't like my boobs anymore?"
"I love your boobs but you said you just wanted to cuddle."
"We are cuddling. I just like it more when you're cuddling my boobies."
Again Rose Ann's hand covered mine but in no time, tap,tap,tap,tap...
Without warning Rose Ann let go of my hand and zigzagged her arm under mine. Pushing her arm between our bodies. Searching for and finding my cock, she curled her fingers in the loose material of my shorts to gain a grip around my shaft. Turning her head, there was a devilish triumph in her voice as she said, "So that's what's been poking me in the ass."
"Rose Ann! Attacking while under a flag of truce simply isn't done," I complained trying to pull her hand from my Tommy Boy. Close as we were Rose Ann wasn't able to stroke my cock more than an inch one way, then the next, but what she could do she did with enthusiasm. Moving to provide myself with enough room to pry her fingers from me proved difficult. As soon as I moved Rose Ann twisted and threw her other arm around my neck with the strength of a vise pulling me to her for a kiss.
Moving my head enough to break her kiss, I gasped, "This isn't sporting, Rose Ann. To break our truce without warning... "
I should have been paying more attention to what Rose Ann was doing than advancing how dishonorable it was to have broken the bloody truce. While I'd been moving to free Tommy, with the flexibility and morals of a snake she had pushed a leg under me. The trap was sprung and I was caught in the middle of two legs about my waist with thigh muscles of a strength equal to steel cables.
One arm around my neck, another still stroking Tommy and two legs locked about my waist to hold me in place. I was caught in a spider web of limbs with only one arm not already engaged. I let go of the hand holding my Tommy to pry her arm from around my neck. In no time Rose Ann's fingers pushed my shorts down to my thighs.
Tommy Boy was swinging free and Rose Ann's fingers began stroking me in earnest while strong legs pulled her hips up to mine. Silk touched the tip of my cock. The only thing now between old Tommy and Rose Ann's Peach was my determination that the twain not yet meet and the thin material of her panties. But if Rose Ann managed to slip the tip of my cock under the edge of her panties... Knowing I wasn't wearing a condom gave me added resolve. If Rose Ann's dad ever found out I'd fucked his virgin daughter and gotten her pregnant? There wouldn't be enough of me left to bury.
Desperate times called for desperate measures. Letting go of Rose Ann's arm to fight for Tommy Boy's freedom got my neck captured again. It was like fighting an octopus and I was short three hands. But I now had both hands where they were needed most.
"Would you please stop fighting, Daniel. I swear I never thought I'd have to try so hard to KEEP a man between my legs," Rose Ann cursed between kisses to my neck and mouth.
"Dammit, Rose Ann," I gasped. "Didn't you tell me that you wanted your first time to be special? Romantic," I asked while placing one hand on my shaft so she couldn't reclaim lost ground while my other hand on her wrist fought both of hers to slowly slide my cock from her fist bit by hard fought bit.
"And a virgin having to fight to get fucked isn't special," Rose Ann laughed. "Besides, this is fun!"
I had to admit, if only to myself, that she had a point. This was fun. Capturing both of her wrists in my hands I pinned them to the mattress beside her head. "Ooohh, Daniel. Is this what you like? Pinning virgins to a bed to have your way with them?"
Rose Ann used her legs to lift her hips up to rub her silk clad mound against my cock. "You don't have to pin me down, ya know. Unless you get off on it. Would you like to tie me up instead? You can... I have a whole drawer full of bras you can use. Just don't use the Victoria's Secret bras. Those are pretty expensive."
"Rose Ann, would you just shut the bleeding hell up? And stop rubbing your pussy against my cock!"
Letting go of her wrists I rose up on my knees. Pressing down on her legs while getting one foot on the bed and then the other, I was able to stand up on the bed. Stepping down onto the floor, I adjusted my shorts and stared at Rose Ann who continued to lie on the bed with a lazy, shit-eating-grin on her face. Raising up, Rose Ann patted the mattress and invited me back to her bed. I wasn't going to fall for that ploy and told her so.
"Ahh, you're no fun," Rose Ann pouted.
"Lord God, Rose Ann. It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't!"
"You sure look like you can," she replied, staring at the pup tent in my shorts.
"I know I can. But I can't," I yelled. It was confession time... "I don't have any bloody condoms!"
That shut Rose Ann up. Sitting on the edge of the bed I explained, "I used the last one with Tina when she came by to break up. I'm hoping that tomorrow the main roads will be plowed enough that the stores will be open on the highways. The nearest d**ggist is three or four miles away but it's on a major highway so I'm hoping it will be open. If not, I'll keep walking to the next."
"So all this time..." Rose Ann began, then started laughing hysterically. She almost regained control of herself but then started laughing again.
I got disgusted at being laughed at and left the bedroom with peels of laughter hastening my steps. Deciding I needed a drink I was in the kitchen mixing a bourbon and coke when Rose Ann appeared. Joining me in the kitchen she began mixing a drink for herself. Raising my glass, I asked, "Wanna get potted again?"
"If that's British for as drunk as I was before? Fuck no! But I wouldn't mind getting just a little drunk."
"Sounds good to me... And stop grinning at me like the cat that ate the canary."
"I'll try," Rose Ann responded. Not for an instant sounding like she meant it. "You know what else I want to do? I want to watch more porn. We still have five tapes we haven't seen yet! I promise to behave."
"Truce again?"
"Truce. Let's toast to it," Rose Ann promised and downed her drink. After I tossed mine down she took my glass offering to make the next if I started the popcorn. Unsure why she kept chuckling to herself I microwaved some popcorn and joined her on the couch. Hitting the button, Rose Ann started the tape she'd selected. It was pretty much a repeat of the first tape we'd watched. Crappy dialogue and storyline with nothing except pretty vanilla sex. Even the scenes that effected Rose Ann the most --one scene of a guy fingering a pussy and a second scene of a guy going down on a girl-- only lasted a few seconds before switching to missionary sex.
By the time the tape ended we'd finished the popcorn and each of us had downed five stiff drinks. Feeling pretty good we stretched out on the couch, spooning with me pressed against the back of the couch. Starting the next tape we covered up with a blanket and started making fun of this tapes crappy dialogue and acting.
T-Minus 51 Hours...
This tape started with a very interesting sex scene...
To Be Continued...
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