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Blogs > duty81 > Life, Love & Lust

A J'ouvert Fantasy  

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2/11/2018 8:33 am
A J'ouvert Fantasy

Medicate. Meditate, Masturbate.
A J’Ouvert Experience

He braced himself back against the wall as if to recuperate, but he was truly trying to restrain himself from succumbing to the overwhelming urge that has overrun his body. His only hope was that she felt the same thing too.
Gyrating herself in the street before him, to the sounds of the music truck, and sight of the revelers now fading into the distance. She looked at him as if she knew what he was thinking. She approached him, never breaking eye contact, nor the movement of her hips and comes to rest pressed firmly against his pelvis.
Bent over, she pulls her white shorts and<b> thongs </font></b>aside, exposing that pretty wet pussy, nestled amidst the glistening skin of her oiled buttocks and thighs, she wine back onto his now erect dick. Rolls that ass back on his stiff cock so hard that he feels the head jamming against her inner flesh and it feels gooodd.
The silence is now punctuated with the sound of an approaching band. Now aware of their surroundings, he realized they had found themselves nestled in a dark spot of the street below 1 of the many numerous blown street lamps in T&T. The next move was hers, afterall he found himself pinned against the wall. Does she rise off or does she stay?
As masqueraders begin to file by, we only move to the sound of the music, and cursory nods are exchanged as everyone passes having a good good time. We look at each other, smiling and chuckle and with the rudest lick of our lips remind each other of what’s truly going on between our legs. The music truck comes to a rest abruptly infront of us, and so does the crowd that follows it. Soon it becomes standing room only. With her back pressed firmly against my chest, my dick never moves out of her hot pussy – she made sure of it! Every time I thought it might slip out, she turned or twist, or just did that thing, and it was back in and pressed firmer into her vagina walls than before. And I could feel how turned on all this made her, I swear I felt a river flowing down my cock and balls.
This got me even more excited, feeling the blood pulsing through my shaft, seemingly to the rhythm of the song. Feeling that bass roar through the speakers into my chest, I was pumping into her… she didn’t seem to mind… neither did the people immediately surrounding.

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