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Seasonal Piece: Springtime of YouthAfter the harsh winter broke, the masses drove out to bask in the sun. Parks were filled with the sounds of play, picnics, and leisure. Lakes were a buzz with those brave enough to withstand the chilly waters. Others just sun bathed on the waters edge, soaking in the rays. I chose the less beaten path. Literally. I took the trails in the woods, still getting some sun while keeping in the shade to keep cool. At first there were many passerbys, but soon they became few and far between as I reached deeper into the woods. After a long while of seeing nobody, I realized I was quickly approaching a petite little thing. She was walking along slowly, making her way through the woods in nothing more than a pair of flip flops and a sun dress. Her swaying hemline caught my eyes but her bouncing cheeks, visible under the thin dress material, held them. We traveled along that way for a short while before I caught myself stuck in creeper mode. I decided to stop for a break and let her continue on out of distance. Sitting upon a nearby rock I got out my water and intentionally stared out into the woods off of the path and drank. illegal bahis I gave her a couple of minutes to get a lead and then stood to restart my own trek. As soon as I turned back to the path however, I found her standing just as far away on the trail as if she was waiting for me. Her head seemed slightly turned and as soon as I took a step forward so did she. If I thought maybe it was a coincidence we stopped at the same time, those thoughts were soon put to rest as she started swaying her ass even more than what would be natural. She wanted me to be behind her. She wanted me to creep. We got back into our groove just long enough for her to change the game up again. As she was walking she began flicking at the back of her dress. Her slow tease began to work it’s magic as with each swish and flick small flashes of cheek started peaking out. It was driving me wild and I could see her turning her head back to make sure it was doing the job. After a few minutes of letting her have her fun though I decided to test her out myself. I picked up my pace and quickly closed the gap between us. I expected her to pick up her pace as well, or at least illegal bahis siteleri maintain. Instead she stopped and almost launched herself back towards me. Our hips collided and I could feel her tight backside pressing into me. My cock went from fifty to one hundred in less than a second. With our proximity there was no way she wouldn’t be able to feel me straining against my shorts. “Fuck me.” Just two words were all I needed to hear. As she fumbled with my belt I bypassed the issue and went straight to the zipper. I pulled my cock through my fly as she leaned forward slightly and lifted up the back of her dress to completely reveal her bare ass. I gave her right cheek a hard slap before ramming my cock into her already slick slit. She let out a short gasp at the sudden pressure between her legs. I didn’t give her any time to acclimate as I started pumping hard behind her. She leaned back into me, arching her back so her head was resting on my shoulder. I held my position inside of her and began kissing her neck. She began purring almost like a kitten as I let my hands wander over her body. I grabbed a handful of breast over her canlı bahis siteleri dress; she had just enough to fill my palm. Her nipples were like diamonds poking into my soft flesh. My other hand dug under her dress and started twiddling her clit. Her soft purrs quickly turned into low moans. I continued my fondling but began writhing underneath her, my cock slowly sliding slightly in and out of her. Her low moans became hard breathing so I did my best to quicken my pace. I maintained as best I could until I heard her whisper, “cumming…” in between moans. Her body quivered for a minute, still impaled by my cock before she slumped back into me and began purring again. She pulled forward and I felt her slide off of my still erect cock. She turned around towards me and wrapped her slim fingers around my thick dick. She began stroking, her juices working as a natural lubricant. She held nothing back, jerking hard and fast as she wrapped her other arm around my neck and kissed me passionately. It took no time at all for me to let loose, spraying my load onto her sun dress. She pulled back her head, giving me a surprised but satisfied look. “Never underestimate the power of a sun dress.” I offered as a reply. She smiled, giving me quick kiss. Then without another word she turned and began walking down the trail again, leaving me standing there with my deflating dick hanging in the breeze…

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