Forbidden Frenzy by the Lake

I slid her shorts and underwear down to her ankles, revealing a dense patch of dark hair. The scent was intense, primal, but it only fueled my arousal. I parted her thighs, my fingers trembling as I explored her, finding her slick and warm. I lowered my mouth, tasting her, my tongue fumbling at first but guided by her gasps until I found the spot that made her hips buck. Her fingers tightened in my hair, her thighs quivering as she came, her release coating my lips and chin. I lapped it up, lost in the moment, her cries echoing in my ears.

I realized I’d climaxed too, my trunks a mess. I mumbled it to her, embarrassed, but Margaret didn’t hesitate. She yanked my trunks down, her mouth closing around me, her tongue swirling over the sensitive tip as she sucked with a slow, deliberate rhythm. The sight of her – graying pixie cut bobbing, lips stretched around me – sent a fresh wave of heat through me. I was hard again in seconds. My hands found her breasts, kneading them as they swayed with her movements, her moans vibrating against me.I need you inside me – I said, the words spilling out before I could stop them.

I guided her back onto the couch, her legs spreading wide, her entrance glistening. She looked like something out of my wildest dreams, raw and open. She guided me in, and I sank into her, the warmth and tightness overwhelming. She gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders, but her hips rocked to meet mine, urging me deeper. “Fuck, Lucas, you feel so good,” she moaned, her voice raw. I thrust slowly at first, savoring every inch, our mouths locked in a desperate kiss, tongues tangling as we moved together.On your knees – I said, surprising myself with the command.

She turned eagerly, her round ass in the air, her breasts swaying beneath her. I entered her again, gripping her hips, the sight of her curves driving me wild. My fingers wandered, teasing her other entrance, and she let out a low, throaty moan. I pressed one finger inside, then two, feeling her tighten around them. She gasped, a mix of pleasure and surprise, as I added a third, her body trembling. “I’m gonna take you there,” I said, my voice shaking with need. I pulled out, slick from her, and pressed against her tighter hole. It was slow, agonizingly tight, her curses filling the air as I pushed in, inch by inch. “You’re tearing me apart,” she groaned, but her hips pushed back, urging me on. I moved carefully, my hand slipping between her thighs to rub her clit, easing her into it.

Her moans turned to pleas as she adjusted, and I thrust deeper, my balls pressed against her as she cried out. The sensation was unreal, her tightness gripping me like a vise. I pulled back and thrust again, her screams turning to demands for more. “Harder, Lucas, break me,” she begged. I lost myself in the rhythm, her body rocking beneath me, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. When I couldn’t hold back, I pulled out, telling her to turn around. She did, eyes wild, and I stroked myself frantically, unloading across her face and chest. Thick ropes of cum painted her skin, dripping down her breasts as she smeared it over herself, licking her lips with a wicked smile.That summer, I found every excuse to sneak over to her cabin, our secret encounters becoming the highlight of my days.

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