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Easy Does The Trick.

I was surprised at her casual eagerness, her tolerance of my hands laid impatiently on her breasts, her pelvis pressed against my thighs. Even as I kissed her, I felt readiness in her to shed the pretenses of romance, to be naked in her carnality, as free of convention as of clothes.

Her hands fell quickly to my belt and my zipper. She did not reach into my loosened pants, as many girls do, but pulled my pants down so they fell loose around my knees. Her hand found my cock, and, as if to crow over this small victory, she raised her face to mine and kissed me open-mouthed and wet.

I pushed down on the elastic waist of her casual slacks, and slid them low over her hips. I pushed my hand down over the slick nylon covering her ass. I felt the gap of her buttock crack, and then the damp crotch of her panties. She shifted one leg slightly, increasing the gap between her thighs to accommodate my probing fingers.

The quick motions of the hand with which she held me triggered that strange liquid thrill that marks the beginning of heat. I quickly grew hard. And desperately aroused.

I slid her panties down to her thighs, then put a palm around her pubic bone, fingers on her lips and clit. I poked clumsily at her wetness, like a schoolboy virgin learning the facts of life on the back seat of a car.

I broke off briefly to strip the sagging pants that hobbled my angles. By the time I was done, she was also naked from the waist down, scrawny hipped, thin legged, darkly bushed. She lay down, legs wide parted.

I thought maybe she wanted to be eaten, but when I lowered myself, she pulled my head to hers, and I entered her immediately, hard cock into wet cunt. She gave a momentary whinge, but after I thrust once, twice, she gave a long accepting sigh, and bucked her hips toward me.

She was tight on me. My thrusts were short, quick plunges, pelvis meeting pelvis, only a slight withdrawal before ramming in again. Though my cock felt bigger and harder, in the fucking she became slightly looser, and my strokes grew in length until, on every stroke, I could feel her cunt lips on my dickhead before driving into her once more.

I tried to master myself, to stop, to gain control, perhaps to change position, but each time I tried to pause, she made some move that triggered another frenzied cycle.

And then, she tightened on my shaft again as, bucking and moaning, she approached her climax, and came with out-of-control, body-shacking spasms. I tried to fuck through it, but it was too much. I felt the clench in my groin, the pulsed waves of orgasm, the bursts of cum in as they traversed my cock, and that inexplicable sudden heat and need for deep gulps of oxygen.

I stayed on top of her for a minute or more, until my erection softened, and I slipped out of her.