The hot chick from the small town fair's barbecue
As a military serviceman, I visit my parents' house during summer leave. This time, they suggested spending a day in a nearby town at an event featuring a hike, lunch, and evening activities. "You'll see your cousins after so long!" they said. "Why not?" I replied.
I couldn't have predicted the tedium that awaited. The crowds were overwhelming - children screaming, people pushing. I repeatedly lost sight of my parents. The hike was merely a short walk around a hill, made slower by the crowd of elderly participants creating pedestrian gridlock.
Finally, lunch arrived. We waited in an endless line for what proved to be a decent barbecue meal.
It was then that I noticed one of the volunteers at the event, serving food. A girl who appeared to nail the look of the crypto-slut church girl of the south perfectly.
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The first thing I notice is her
insane rack. She was wearing a tight brown shirt, with a v-neck just deep enough to start showing the beginning line of her cleavage. Her tits were plump and gorgeous like ripe fruit, only held back back by a lazily fixed bra. If the shirt wasn't there, you could definitely see her nipples, and I sure wanted to picture them in my head. She had olive-tone skin, a wonderful pattern of freckles, and light brown hair. On her button nose, a pair of cat eye glasses. Only after admiring her beautifully bored and careless attitude and her voluptuous body, I notice that she's wearing heart-shaped earrings and a lace choker with the embroidery of a thorny rose.
Maybe it was a moment of madness, but I decided that I need to get this girl. There's an incredibly high chance of failure, but I've had my string of successes, and in an incredibly boring and frustrating day such as this one, true miracles can happen to a small town girl who wants to have some excitement in her life, and this military guy from outside town may be up to the task.
Our gazes meet. I smile. She smiles back. Very good. I don't overdo it, it's easy to give her the icks, but I do savor her magnificence to make the wait in line under the blazing sun more bearable. I start noticing that each time she kneels down to pick something, it's possible to see that her bra is a lingerie piece. She's just splendid: the body of a sexy MILF with the freshness of youth. There will be no time to speak, so I keep thinking of a way to get her number. Mad idea: a note with my number, with the message "hit me up later". I finally get on the front, ready to take my food. I crack in a joke about her nice choker, I praise the fashion choice, she smiles but she says nothing, As she hands me the food tray, with a $20 bill I hand a note, I linger for a few instants to make sure she notices is. She reads it, and then puts her in her pockets.
The shot is shoot, now it's time to forget about it. The activities in the evening are just as boring as the rest of the day. My parents are tired, so they will come back home and sleep. "See you tomorrow!", they say. As for me... well, I just kill time. Finally, after 18:00, my phone rings. It's her. We chat a little. "I saw you looking", she writes. I tell her she was the day's main attraction, and when she tells me that it wasn't a high bar to cross, I tell her that even at Disneyland she would have the main attraction. The conversation flows nicely. I tell her that I will have to go back to the other town, but I'm free for the night. We decide on a place to meet. I instantly search for the poshest restaurant in town.
When I go pick her up, her slut side had been partially decrypted. She's wearing a knee-high skirt and a white corset top that pushed her breasts upwwards. On top of it, a small leather jacket. More of a fashion choice than a practical one, given the weather. But I love the scent of sweat over a clean skin, and beyond all bells and whistles, she smells real nice. She's wearing a different choker, a bigger one. She's visibly excited by my restaurant choice. We speak some more. I finally pay attention to her husky contralto voice. Reminds me of Cat Power. So sexy I wonder how she will sound like as she takes it in the ass.
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She's a sweet girl, truly marriage material. But that's not what I'm thinking of right now. She seems intrigued by me being a military man, I can see a few gears wringing in her head. Afterwards, we go to hotel room I reserved for myself. She gets a little weed from her purse, it looks like an instinctual reaction she has in this sort of occasions.
-Oh... damn, sorry... you surely don't...
-Girl, I'm a soldier. Not the police. Either way, I'm not on duty. I want some.
She's pleasantly surprised.
-Of course!- she says. After rolling one, she lights it up. We sit on the balcony and we take turns at it.
I wrap my arm around her shoulders. She puts one leg over mine. She talks about her love experiences. She's had a few relationships but this town is quite obtuse and the boys here have got no spine. She's had sex, sure, but not good sex. She can count the times she came on the fingers of her hand. It seems we have a easy time bonding. There's chemistry here, and she feels safe talking about sex with me. Weed certainly helps. We exchange the first kiss. It's quick and sweet, I push her closer to me. She puts one hand on my legs. Then we kiss some more.
We begin making out out passionately. Her tits are pressed firmly against the side of my torso. I can feel the sweat oozing from her cleavage. Our kiss begins to taste of more skin around the lips and her lipstick smears all over my face. Her hands touch my chest. I take the opportunity to grab her ass. She lets out a hysterical giggle and jumps on me. She's like a cat in heat, completely enveloping my body against her own. It's almost as if she expects our bodies to melt and fuse together. I press my hands against her bottom. I deliberately tickle her bottom through her panties, which seem to have some sort of embroidery on them. I might have a look at them later.
She stops kissing me. She removes her jacket.
-I said I noticed you kept looking, I know real well what you were looking at.
She begins unbuttoning her waistcoat. She wasn't wearinging any bra, her breasts fall on me like basketballs through the net. They were exactly as I had imagined. Huge, perfectly formed natural breasts with large areolas. She puts them in my mouth. I start to suck them. I cradle them and draw circles around her nipples with my tongue. She enjoys every bit of attention I give to her beautiful breasts.
She rubs her crotch against mine. My boner is raging and it seems she has finally taken notice.
I push her back to make request.
-I need your tits wrapped around my cock.
She giggles -You know you're the first to ask that?
-I can't believe it. You really are surrounded by kids!
She changes tone, now she speaks with a more infantile inflection
-Will you be my man today?
-Suck it and I might as well be your baby daddy.
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As she goes down and she unbuttons my pants, she changes tone again. -What are you trying to do with me-, she wispers, as she takes them off. After grabbing my cock she asks -what are you making of me?-. She puts my dick inside her mouth, but I can see it pushing against her cheeks. I know what she wants me to say.
-I will make you my slut-
A beautifully devious smile shapes her face. -Yeah, your dirty little whore- she gives a little smooch to the head.
-just suck it... you're making me crazy- I say as she puts just the tip of my cock inside her mouth and keeps playing around with it, -yessir- she whispers mockingly, as she finally stops playing around and begins to suck it properly. She shows all her eagerness to satisfy me. She fills her mouth with my manhood with ease, with the right amount of slop. Slowly, savoring the moment. It looks like she really into sucking.
-Now that it's all wet, it will slide into my tits nicely-
She grabs her tits, and wraps them around my cock. She keeps spitting from time to time as it's immersed around her sweet milkers. She squeezes them together as she moves them up and down, She just about reaches the head of my cock with her mouth, and she alternates between spitting and sucking on it. I then grab her head, and I hold it tight as I hump her face myself. She lets me use her throat as a fucktoy, and she seems to enjoy it given that she starts grinding her wet pussy against my calves. I push my leg forwards to ease her movement.
-I can't even express how out of my mind I am- I moan.
She smiles -I want you to fuck my pussy now, can you do that? Can you fill my tight christian holes?- She sounds a pop with the head of my dick. She really is a slut.
-I will fuck you so hard your town's church will excomunicate you after tonight, little girl.
She giggles hysterically. She gets up and lets me manhandle her. I put her against the sofa. Her pussy is drooling, she wants it bad. She's been waiting for something like this for years, it seems.
I start ramming my cock through her mercilessly. I push her lower back down as I grab her hair and push her backwards. She can barely contain herself. She growls like a cow. The kind of frenetic orgasm you only hear during sweet, hard lovemaking. As I continue, I push her to the side and press her whole body against the seat. One leg is on the pavement, the other is up against my back. She's pinned. I keep on ravaging her fuckhole like there's no tomorrow. And she moans. She can barely catch her breath. She's become my dirty little whore now.
I come. -HOLY SHIT- she gasps. No wonder, I shot cum into her like a goddamn M14, she must have felt it push like a speculum handled by a bad gynaecologist.
We're both out of breath, but we decide to end this round with something sweeter. I eat her pussy. Slowly, with passion. It's a sweeter instant. I can feel the taste of her warm, used flesh against my mouth. She grabs my hair. She pulls it a little. Her moans are gentle now, slow, dignified. We're having a less pornographic, more erotic sex now. I pull the curtains apart and push gently towards her thighs. I see her pearly clit greeting me. I place my mouth right on top of it and suck gently as I put a finger inside her, caressing just two inches in. Oh yes. Now she's coming. I can feel a slight change in the taste of her pussy. I continue until she asks me to stop. But it looks like she doesn't want to. It's a blissful moment for both of us.
We keep going for hours. But everything has to come to an end. It's 4am, and I accompany her home. We agree to keep in touch. I may come back and marry this one.
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I wrote in a jest, I remember, so that's the reason why there are mistakes, and the verb tenses are incoherent.
Of course, the images are AI generated. The real woman was slightly thicker, but if I gave it as a prompt to Image-gen it would just make her fat, so I relented with the skinny goddess.