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I apologize, It seems I when I posted plopped it down in the middle of the
story, boy that must  be confusing. 
In any case, here is the entire Chance Encounter (in multiple posts):

A few more notes beforehand:
1. If you are not over 18 do not read this story. It contains mature
themes and strong sexual content.
2. This story deals with sex, drugs, multiple partners, orgies, even one
short scene of water play.
3.  I am not a professional writer, I break grammer rules and if my
grammatical, tense or spelling  errors (even though it's spell checked)
bothers you, I'm sorry. I just had some ideas for stories and thought I
share them here, where other people have shared stories with me that I
have enjoyed.
4. I am interested in ALL comments, reviews or thoughts. 


Chance Encounter

Fiction by Harrison Dix

My time with Kelly has come to an end. It was a beautiful week with the
most beautiful woman I had ever seen. The whole thing was like kismet-- we
met by chance and I had a years worth of experience in the week we spent
together-- I couldn't believe some of the things we did together.
Unfortunately, I guess it wasn't meant to be. I'm not the usual guy she
falls for, and I just didn't last in her life, we just crashed and burned.
I was spending the week at the beach. A friend had called me up to say
that he could not use his father's condo and asked if I want to use it. I
quickly agreed, without thinking about who to take down to the beach on
such short notice.
I called a few friends, but none of them could get away, so in the end I
decided to go down by myself.
The apartment was great! The balcony overlooked the Atlantic Ocean, and
the sound of waves crashing would fill the apartment if you kept the
windows open. It was a three bedroom condo, with the master bedroom right
over the ocean, an extra large shower and an oversized jacuzzi tub in the
Master bath. The Condo was set up with a mini-satellite receiver and big
39" TV. I was set for the week.
On Saturday, the day after I arrived, I walked into one of the trendy
shops on the boardwalk, Time Flies. And spotted her. A beautiful platinum
blond, she was wearing tight black pants. She was about 5'9" in her black
platform heels and the tightest, sheerest white sweater I had seen in my
life. Her nipples could not only be seen through the fabric, but they
could be seen standing erect at fifty yards.
She was trying on a necklace and chatting with the girl working behind the
counter. Obviously a friend, because the girl was telling her what a
mistake it would be for her to go back to her boyfriend. (Who, as I picked
up from the conversation, had just called her to get back together with
her.) Beautiful and available. Like I would have the courage.
I walked out to the coffee shop on the corner and ordered an iced
cappaccino. Surprisingly enough, she came out with her friend and also
ordered something at the coffee bar. She sat with her friend and gave me a
breathtaking sideview of her breast, which was either firm and hard all by
itself, or held slightly inplace by her top. Whatever the case, as she
leaned over to get her pack of cigarettes out of her purse they moved
slightly and I was hooked.
I was so enraptured by her breast, that I almost didn't notice when she
asked me if I had a light. I pulled the lighter out of my pocket and lit
her cigarette for her. She thanked me and went back to her conversation
with her friend.
I finished my drink and moved on. The encounter was over, although I knew
that this woman would haunt my fantasies for awhile.

Later that evening, I made my way to a nearby bar, sat at the counter,
asked for a beer and watched the baseball game.
Around the third inning, I felt a tap on my shoulder and heard, "Excuse
me, do you have a light?"
"Sure," I said while turning around and reaching into my pocket to get my
lighter. As I turned my stool, I was at eye level with the very same
perfect breast I had seen that afternoon.
"You really should get a lighter." I said.
"Uh huh," She replied-- she then paused and looked at my quizzically. "I
know you, don't I?"
"I lit your cigarette for you this afternoon, outside the coffee shop." I
replied.
"Oh... I get it. That's why I should get a lighter!" She giggled as she
finally picked up on my comment. She walked away from me and sat down at a
table. She sat alone. I watched her in the bar mirror, as she checked her
watch a couple of times, and eventually started looking pissed. I waited
another five minutes while she simmered some more, when I finally decided
that nothing ventured was nothing gained, I stood up, walked over to her
and tried desperately not to make an ass of myself.
"You know, I couldn't help but notice that you're waiting for someone who
doesn't seem to be showing up. And it's just a shame to have beautiful
woman sit alone, so I was thinking, that maybe you'd like to have a late
dinner with me?" I got it all out quickly, and actually looked in her face
as I said it. She smiled the kind of pity smile I've gotten before, and
said "Where'd you have in mind?"
"I didn't," I replied, "I was going to order bar food here at the bar, but
someone like you deserves a nice dinner, so how about Paul's Plantation?"
Her eyes lit up. I'd read that day that Paul's Plantation was one of the
most expensive and nicest restaurants in the area. 
"That be great -- but am I dressed for it?" She asked, still dressed in
her outfit from this afternoon.
"Well, you are." I replied while giving her a slow look over, "but I think
I need to put on long pants. I'm staying right around the corner, I could
change quickly and come back and pick you up."
"Don't be silly," She replied, "I'll come with you. I don't want to stay
here alone."
"Ok" I said.
We left the bar and started walking back to the condo.
"My names John." I told her.
"I'm Kelly. Where are you from, John?"
"I'm from Richmond." I replied.
"Really? Me too. Where?"
We discussed our neighborhoods and what high schools we went to, we even
had some mutual frineds. She told me she'd just graduated from College,
and was trying to break into modeling. As we approached the apartment her
eyes grew big.
"You're staying here?" She asked, "This is like the best place to stay on
the beach! I've always wanted to see what the apartments looked like in
here."
"Well, I'll give you the two dollar tour." I said, as we got into the
elevator.
We got off on the 6th floor. I hoped she wasn't disappointed that it
wasn't the penthouse. She didn't seem to be. I took out the keys and
opened the big green door that adorned all the apartments. 
I held the door open for her as she entered the apartment. We walked into
a foyer/dining room area. 
"This is the dining room." I said. The apartment was decorated in a
beach/maritime motif, with seashells, ships and wooden sailors adorning
the shelves and walls. "Over here, to the left is the bedroom that doesn't
face the ocean." I walked her around the apartment. She peeked into the
bedroom. "Down this hall is the third bedroom," This bedroom had a set of
bunkbeds, it was decorated for kids. I walked her back the way we came in.
"Here is the kitchenette and the living room."
"Great TV." She says.
"Here's the balcony," I said as I open the sliding glass door.
"Breathtaking view, isn't it?"
"Oh my god, this is great! I could sit out here for hours and just watch
the ocean. Why does that beach look so much nicer than the beach near me?"
"I dunno. I know it's a limited access beach, you can only go down there
if you live here, otherwise, it's like a quarter mile walk in each
direction to the next beach access."
"Well, that looks great. Maybe I could come over sometime and we could sit
on the beach together."
"I'd like that." I replied, "Well, you sit here and I'll change into long
pants."
"No wait, I want to see the master bedroom!"
"Right through here," I said as we walked through the side door of the
balcony.
"Nice." The room has a small TV and a king size bed. And a small love seat
in a baywindow overlooking the water.
"What's that?" She asked pointing at a small blue contraption of hoses and
tubes.
Shit, I had left the bong out.
"Um..." I couldn't think of any response.
Kelly walked over to the bong and looked at it.
She turned to give me an accusatory look. I guess she figured out what it
was and was not very happy about it.
"I don't believe this!" She said. Shit, I had a gorgeous woman up in a
'made-to-get-laid' condo and I blew it by leaving my bong sitting on the
end table.
I stared at my feet.
"You were going to take me out for an over-priced dinner, at an over-hyped
restaurant, when all you needed to ask me was, Do you wanna come back to
my place, get stoned and chow down some pizza."
"Wh..what?" I stammered.
"Well, that is if you're willing to share some of your pot with me?"
"Uh, sure."
"Cool, lets turn on the TV, order some pizza and load up the bong!" She
replied taking the bong into the living room.
All the sudden I let myself think that I was gonna get laid. I hadn't
really thought that far into the evening, I didn't want to jinx it, but if
we were getting stoned there was a good chance that I'd be getting her out
of those clothes.
I grabbed the bag of pot from the drawer in the night stand, and walked
into the living room. Kelly already had her shoes off and her feet up on
the couch.
"Here, give me the bong. I'll clean it out and load it up with some ice.
I've got a couple of pizza's in the freezer, you want me to put one in the
oven, or order a real one?"
"Go ahead and put a pizza in the oven. If we get stoned, I don't want to
deal with delivery people."
"Ok." I said, "Turn on the TV and make yourself at home."
She picked up the remote and and from the kitchen I herad the click of the
TV,as the power engaged.
I cleaned out the old water from the bong and replaced the water in the
first chamber and filled the second chamber with crushed ice.
I took the pizza out of the freezer and turned on the oven. I looked out
at Kelly in the living room. She was lifting her arms and stretching. Her
sweater rose up to just below her middrift and her breasts moved with her
arms. I'm was love, well maybe lust. What an incredible body!
I returned to the living room with the bong and took out a bud of
marijuana, breaking it up to load into the bong.
"What are you watching?" I asked.
"I think it's on the playboy channel." She replied with a grin.
I had left it on the playboy channel last night, as I masturbated and then
feel asleep.
"Well," I said blushing with a sheepish grin, "you can change the
channel."
"That's allright. I kinda like this channel."
"Why?" I asked.
"Well, I like to compare myself to the women on the air..." She said
smiling. I handed her the bong.
We smoked the bowl and reloaded it several times before the timer went off
on the oven. By this point I was totally stoned. We weren't really paying
attention to the TV as we'd been talking about a Richmond, and some of the
mutual friends we had known in our respective high schools.
"God," Kelly said as I got up to get the pizza, "I am soooooo stoned."
"Me too." I replied.
I cut up the pizza and bought it to her. We devoured it. After we were
done, we sat back and stared at the screen. Some playboy model was ripping
off her clothes while she was getting splashed by water.
"Look at those tits." Kelly said, "I mean they're nice, but I think mine
are better. Don't you?" I turned to look at her, and she pulled her
sweater off and showed me her beautiful breasts.
"Wow, those are the best tits I've ever seen!" I said beginning to
salivate and feeling a stirring in my loins.
"No they're not! You're just trying to flatter me."
Yes they were, they were tear drop shaped, and held a beautiful natural
cleavage, and looked huge compared to her tiny waste. 
"Those are C cups right?"
"Yup, 34C. I'm 34-22-30."
"Well, they really are the best I've ever seen."
"Maybe in person" She moved closer to me. "Maybe they're the best you've
ever seen in real life? I'll tell you one thing, you should feel them,
because they're the best you'll ever touch."
I don't need to be asked twice. I reached up and cupped her tits. I rubbed
my thumbs over her erect pink nipples. They were firm enough to be
exciting, but not fake, silicon, firm.
"They are." I replied.
She was no longer listening as her eyes rolled back and she started
moaning. I could tell that she had super sensitive tits-- maybe because
she was stoned. Kelly was really getting off on my caresses.
Kelly laid back on the couch, I sat on the floor next to her and buried
her nipple in my mouth.
I switched my mouth from nipple to nipple while rubbing her breasts, and
tweaking her nipples. I noticed her trying to get a hand down her tight
pants, but she was too worked up to get her pants open. In minutes she was
bucking against my mouth, my teeth bit down on her nipples and she started
to scream.
"Oh god -- I'm coming, I'm coming."
Her screams died down and I lifted my head off of her nipples.
"That was a great tit orgasm!" She panted, "Come here."
I put my lips to her lips and our mouths opened. Her tongue darted into my
mouth. While we kissed I reached down to undo her pants. I succeeded in
getting them undone, but they were way too tight for me to take them off.
She pushed me away from her and lifted herself off the couch. She reached
down and pulled my shorts and boxers off and seated me on the sofa. She
put her head in my lap and licked my balls. My cock went from three
quarters erect to full erect the second her tongue touched my balls. She
was really getting me worked up. She licked my balls, then moved to my
shaft, eventually rubbing her lips around my cock head. I switched between
watching her head bob up and down on my cock and looking at the playmates
strip for the cameras.
After about five minutes of a great blow, Kelly lifted her head off my
cock. "Ever been deep throated?" She asked.
"I don't think so." I replied. There'd been one or two times, when I had
someone go real deep, but I wasn't sure if it could be called a deep
throat.
Kelly gave me a sly smile. Pushed her lips into an "O" and slid it down my
cock. She stopped about 3/4ths down, and started to swallow. The next
thing I knew, my cock head was in her throat.
It was an incredible feeling as her throat muscles massaged my cock, her
head bobbed slightly up and down. Her hands played with my balls and I
started to feel myself come. So did Kelly, and she pulled her mouth off my
cock. She lifted her body up and took my moist cock and started rubbing it
furiously with her hand. I was disappointed that I wasn't coming in her
mouth, but the feeling of her hand rubbing my saliva moistened phalus
phenomenal and I started to explode. She leaned her mouth down and took
some of my cum into her mouth, as I kept spurting she aimed my cock at her
chestand let my come roll down onto her tits..
Kelly licked my cock clean, and rubbed the come into her tits.
"I'm sorry about not swallowing, but I really had an incredible urge to
make you come on my tits. Next time I'll swallow it all. Ok?"
"Uh huh" I said breathless. 
Kelly stood up and I reached out and pealed off her pants. I would have
pulled off her underwear, but she wasn't wearing any. I looked at her
beautiful pussy, she only had a small triangle of blond, almost white
pubic hair. I had never seen pubic hair of her color, and I was awed.
There was no hair anywhere near her pussy lips and her cunt looked
delectable. 
I laid her down on the sofa and dove my head inbetween the junture of her
legs. I started by licking her inner thigh and then traced my tongue
around her small, tasty, pink pussy lips. Her body was shaking with
anticipation and pleasure, and after torturing her pussy with my tongue I
shoved it inside of her. I was rewarded with a flood of sweet juices that
came out of her. I swallowed her moistness, before stabbing my tongue deep
into her clit. Her body bucked, her hands ran up to her tits and tore at
her nipples. My erection arose from the ashes. 
After three minutes of furiously licking her clit, her body bucked up and
down. She screamed her passion out loud, louder than anyone else I'd been
with. Her screams echoed off the walls. She kept coming over and over
again, until finally she screamed, "No more, No more. I can't take it."
Her hands reached down for me and pulled my body up towards her. My erect
cock slid easily into her glorious pussy and again her screams of pleasure
echoed as her orgasmic wave continued to ripple throughout her body.
"Oh god, oh god." Her back arched and her hands grabbed and pulled at my
nipples. "I'm coming again!" She screamed. "Oh baby, fuck me hard -- come
in my pussy, please come inside me I want to feel you fill me up."
Having just come between her tits, I couldn't come on her command, but I
keep pounding into her as hard as I could, her body was rocked by orgasm
after orgasm, until I finally felt myself building up to it, so did Kelly.
Her eyes went wide, as she felt my cock grow. 
As usual when I'm stoned, my orgasm takes a long time to build, and my
cock gets bigger and wider until it's ready to burst.
Finally, I started to scream out my orgasm, as Kelly screamed in pure and
absolute pleasure. My cock kept pumping jism into her, erupting again and
again, all the time Kelly just stared at me, encouraging my orgasm.
I collapsed on top of her, as my cock began to shrink inside of her.
"Oh my god. I can't move. I really can't move a muscle in my body. Oh god,
baby, that was great!"
"That was incredible." Echoing her sentiment. "It's never felt so good."
"Never... I've never been fucked like that before."
Wow, a comment like that really made me feel great, whether she was
telling the truth or not. I rolled off her and sat up on the couch. I
watched as her pussy leaked my cum onto the sofa cushions.
"I mean it. I can't move, and I'm getting cum all over the sofa." Kelly
said.
"That's alright," I replied, "I love the view." And after all, it wasn't
my couch.
Her hand moved down to her pussy and smeared the cum around her pussy
lips, although she abruptly stopped
"I can't touch myself, it's too sensitive. I can't come anymore without it
hurting. Wow, that was great. As soon as I can move again, I'm taking that
cock deep in my throat and swallowing everything you can give me."
"Wow, that sounds great. But it might take awhile, I'm a little tapped
out."
"That's ok, I'll blow you all night long, if that's what it takes, you
deserve it. Now reload that bong, I could get even more stoned. And find
me a cigarette."
I grabbed cigarettes for both of us and lit them. Kelly sat up and we both
pulled long and hard on the cigarettes. 
"Wow" Kelly said. "Wow." I echoed.
"You're a great fuck." Kelly said to me.
"You're a great fuck and the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
Kelly smiled. We turned to the TV. Some sexy video was on.
"Do you have any porno movies?" Kelly asked.
"I don't know, but I have a key to the owners closet, maybe there's
something in there."
I stood up and went to owners closet. Normally, when this condo is rented
out the tenant doesn't get the key to the owners closet, but since these
keys were the owners set, I had the key, and since he subscribed to the
playboy channel, maybe he had some videos in there.
I opened the closet and looked in, it was a large walk in closet. A lot of
beach gear lined the walls. Beach chairs, deflated rafts, buckets and
beachballs, and in the corner on the shelve, hidden inside two boxes--
about twenty video tapes. I looked at the labels, there was a mix of
regular porno along with amateur stuff and even a few unmarked tapes.
Jackpot.
As I walked back into the living room holding about ten of the video
tapes, I was struck by the site of the beautiful naked blonde sitting on
the couch, still flush from the fucking I just gave her.
"I found some." I sat the videos down on the coffee table. Kelly picked up
the bong and took a long drag from it, then she gagged and coughed from
the smoke.
"Whew," she's said when her lungs had stopped spasming. "Could use some
new ice in there," She handed me the bong, "Let's see what's here."
She started to pick through the videos, while I got some more crushed
iced. While I was in the Kitchen, Kelly stood up. I just stared at her
long tanned legs and gorgeous, heart-shaped ass as she bent over put a
tape in the VCR. 
"What did ya put in?" I asked.
"One of the unmarked ones, I want to see what it is."
I sat down next to her, and put my hand on her pussy. She forwarded the
tape till it started. And then we looked at what appeared.
"Hey, that's this room." I exclaimed.
We watched as two girls stripped for the camera. Then they masturbated
each other, until they came, and then the camera stopped. When it started
up again, my friend's father was in the picture, pounding away at the two
girls.
We skimmed through the tape. This guy fucked at least ten different girls.
Some were out in the open, some where hidden camera shots, it was quite
stimulating.
While we were watching, we masturbating each other and smoked more and
more pot. By the time the tape finished we were worked into a frenzy
again.
"I know I said I'd blow you, but you need to fuck me right now."
It was dark outside, so I grabbed her hand, walked through the blackout
curtains and brought her out to the balcony. I leaned her over the balcony
and slid my hand up her leg and into her slit. She was dripping wet. I
grabbed her wonderful, firm ass, digging in with my fingers. She cooed
from my grip. I pushed my cock right up against her pussy, as I reached
around her body and grabbed her tits.
"Oh - god, rip at my tits." She said, a little too loud for being out in
the open.
I obliged, and dug my fingers into her tit flesh. I then maneuvered my
cock to her pussy and pinched her nipples hard at the same moment as I
shoved my cock deep inside her.
The balcony was hidden from view from other balconies and there was no
moonlight. There was no way that we could be seen in the darkness. That
only encouraged Kelly from screaming out loud as my cock filled her pussy
over and over again. I could only imagine the faces of the night beach
walkers.
Kelly's bucking became so frantic that I started falling out of her. She
reached around and grabbed my cock. I thought she was going to guide me
back into her pussy, but she bent herself down further and slowly pushed
my cock against her ass.
"Go slowly." She said. And I started pushing my cock, already moist from
our juices, against the tight walls of her asshole, while spreading her
cheeks with my hands. As soon as I got my cock passed the opening of her
ass, she rammed herself against my cock and pushed it the rest of the way
inside. Her screams got even louder as her hand moved down and started
furiously rubbing her clit.
Now I had never been in an asshole before, but it was tight and hot, if a
little dry, and even with the mind-blowing orgasm earlier, it didn't take
long for me to explode into her ass. She climaxed about twenty seconds
before I did and our screams wafted out over the ocean.
As our voices died down, we heard a few hoots and applause from down on
the beach. Even one person was screaming "encore".
We slunk back into the living room, laughing. We were both flushed, not
only from our experience, but from the reaction we got from the crowd
below.
"Do me a favor." Kelly said, "Go wash yourself off and lay down on the
bed. I'll come in and give you the longest and best blowjob you've ever
had in your life."
"Okay!" I replied.
I washed off my cock with some soap and a wash cloth and walked back out
into the bedroom.
"I gotta call my sister and tell her I won't be back tonight. Ok?" Kelly
yelled from living room.
"Sure" I said. I laid down on the bed while listening to Kelly.
"Carrie, hi it's me. Look, I won't be back tonight."
"No, I'm not with him. I met someone else."
"No, he's really cool."
"John."
"I dunno," Kelly called out to me, "John what's your last name?"
"Kelley" I respond.
"Kelley, and were staying at the Fairmount Apartments, number 602, does
that make you feel better."
"Ok, the phone says the number is 555-2125, better now?"
"Yeah it is a great apartment... .I dunno, I'll ask. Call you tomorrow,
ok? Bye."
"I'm sorry," Kelly walked into the bedroom, "she worries about me
sometimes, She wants to know if it would be ok if she takes a look at the
apartment sometime, I'd said I'd ask."
"Sure, I don't mind" I replied.
Kelly crawled onto the bed with me.
"You know, I could never marry you." Kelly said as she positioned herself
over my body.
"Huh... where did that come from?"
"Well, I could never be Kelly Kelley, that would just be too stupid for
words!" She said smiling. "Well Mr. Kelley. Are you ready for you tongue
bath?" She rubbed her tits in my face and pushed her pussy into my belly.
"Uh huh" I managed to get out through her tits.
Her nipples had transformed into large nubs, I guess from the mixture of
cold air outside and the sexual treatment they'd been through in the past
couple of hours.
I bit down on the nub in front of my mouth. The bite wound up being harder
than I had planned, but Kelly just cooed with pleasure. I started licking
and biting her glorious nipple, but she pulled away.
"Nope." She said, moving her body off mine, "you don't get to do anything,
just lie there and let me take care of you."
I put my head back down on the pillow, and Kelly's tongue started licking
my ear. Her soft, moist tongue moved down under my chin, to the other ear,
and then down to my neck. Kelly took special care to lick my pulse point
and nibble at my Adam's apple (which felt really weird).
After a few more minutes her tongue was swirling around my nipple, and
then her teeth bit and pulled my nipples. I arched my back and moved my
hand to her breast.
"No, no no," Kelly said in a sing song, and moved my hand back down to my
side. "If you can't control yourself, I'll just have to tie you down."
"I'll behave," I responded, wondering if it might be better to be tied
down. She moved her mouth over to my other nipple.
Her tongue worked its way down to my stomach briefly, before her head
moved in-between my legs. She pushed my legs apart and started licking my
inner thighs. It wasn't long before her tongue was lapping at my
testicles, and then only moments later she had my balls completely in her
mouth, while her hand started rubbing my cock.
Her mouth lingered around my balls, while my cock began to respond to her
machinations.
As soon as my cock came to full erect status. Kelly dove down on it,
taking it all the way down into her throat in one fell swoop, and then
just started pumping away at a frantic pace. I could feel my cock head
come all the way up to her lips, before it would plunge back down into her
throat. She worked my cock, up and down, like that for a few minutes,
keeping me at the edge of orgasm, until she slowed and started swirling
her tongue around the tip. Then, she treated me gently, slowly moving her
lips and tongue all up and down my shaft. This treatment went on for more
than an hour, a few times, I'd get close to orgasm and Kelly would slow up
her pace, and I'd be able to collect myself.
Then she did something that no other woman has done for me. She placed her
lips right at my cock head. She took my hand and placed it in her hair,
and just stayed there. After about twenty seconds I started to get antsy
and pushed her head down my cock. It went down and stayed there. And then
I realized what she wanted me to do, and I used both hands and grabbed her
hair and started pushing her head up and down my cock. I felt no
resistance from Kelly as I slammed her face all the way down my shaft, nor
did there seem to be any complaints as I pulled her head up by the hair.
I started ramming her head all the way down, moving my pelvis in time with
her head thrusts. I pushed her face down completely, so my cock head was
in her throat and starting bucking my hips as I shot load after load down
her throat. I was keeping Kelly's head all the way down as I came, but she
started to move her head up against my hand, so I let her go and the last
couple of blast went right into her mouth.
It was an incredible orgasm, as she continued to lick my cock clean. Kelly
lifted her head of my lap and smiled at me.
"That was great. I've never done that before." I said.
"Nice guys never have." Kelly replied, and dove back down on my cock. I
first thought she was just cleaning me off, but as she kept going, I could
tell she was trying to get me hard again, and luckily, being a young guy
who tends to masturbate at the drop of a hat, my cock obliged Kelly's
mouth.
As soon as I was halfway erect, Kelly stopped licking me, and slid her
body up mine. She pulled her knees up so that she was squatting over my
cock and slid it into her beautiful pink pussy. 
She squatted over me with her feet flat on the bed, her hands on my
stomach for balance. Her tits, pushed together between her arms, bounced
up and down as she rammed herself on my cock. I had a spectacular view of
her whole body as she fucked me, from watching her pussy engulf my cock
over and over again, to her hair and breast rising and falling as she
impaled herself on my phallus.
The best thing was watching her orgasm build. First her back started to
arch, and her nipples got harder. Then her face and neck started to flush
red, and finally she let out a sustained wail as her body was racked with
pleasure. The amazing view of this caused my cock to explode inside of her
as her orgasm started to subside, but feeling my explosions inside of her,
Kelly redoubled her efforts and plowed down even harder on my cock, until
it was spent.
Kelly collapsed on top of me, her mouth seeking out mine and we kissed for
what seemed like 

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