Well, continuing on my quest to see all the Mirage hotties, thetank scheduled a session with Nicole of Mirage. How could I not? The last time I was talking to Brooklyn, she was raving about how pretty and fun her friend was, and I have to trust one of my Can’t Go Wrong Girls, don’t I??
The Mrs. was oblivious to this one, however; and I left that morning on an errand to see Thetank’s Little Brother in Toronto. “See ya later honey!” I said with great skill. The deception was exciting. I love these little secrets, and she doesn’t have to know everything does she? Guys, let’s just keep this one between us!
Arriving with time to spare, Ravi sent me up to the condo. I like that little guy, and he has totally forgiven me for picking him up and shaking him like a rag doll at the last HUBGFE party! Nicole greeted me with a beautiful smile and a warm hug. She was a tall, very pretty girl, with short blonde hair and entrancing eyes. Her smile and warm manner won me over immediately and she seemed confident and at ease. She was slim from head to toe, with long, slim but firm legs and small natural b-cups that were perky and responsive. I have to say, I was impressed. She had the “wow” factor and my opinion of her only improved as the session progressed.
We bantered back and forth easily as we walked into the bedroom and the easy conversation continued as I made my way into the bathroom and stripped naked for a shower. The door of the bathroom was open and she was laying on the bed, stretched out, watching me slowly undress. That was sexy.
After giving the nasty bits an extra polish, I stepped naked into the bedroom as Nicole slid off the bed to meet me. Standing, our bodies locked in DFK with lots of soft sucking and tongue play. This girl can kiss. Our hands caressed each other’s bodies, slowly working their way down, until she took my balls gently in her hand and I slid my fingers inside her panties. She was wet in no-time, but I released her pussy and placed a hand on each perfect ass cheek. I pulled away from our kiss, smiled mischievously, and nodded my head toward me. Without hesitation she jumped up onto my body, wrapped her legs around my torso, and held on, with me holding that perfect ass in the air. With perfect confidence, she brought her face to mine and the kissing started again, as I slowly walked us over to the bed.
Still kissing, I laid her down on the bed, and allowed my head to descend between her thighs to taste her perfect kitty. Her hygiene was immaculate and her wetness was delicious. My tongue danced across her clitoris as she writhed in delight, moaning softly at first and then with more enthusiasm. The crescendo picked up, and I dove in with even more vigor, both hands still gripping her tight ass. She started arching her pelvis towards me rhythmically. Then my tongue made its way up onto her pelvis (as it journeyed toward her breasts) and I made a discovery. The lovely Nicole was ticklish! My tongue danced on the sides of her pelvis and the previously moaning minx was caught-up in a cataclysm of laughter and seizures.
I stopped for a moment and exclaimed in the most innocent voice, “Nicole, are you ticklish? I am not hurting you am I. (Knowing full well I wasn’t)”
Nicole stopped convulsing for a moment and said, “OMG, you cannot tell anyone I am that ticklish.”
I smiled innocently at her, and moved my mouth within millimeters of where her leg joined her pelvis, and whispered “Well, OK, but . . .” then in a deep, powerful, vibrating voice, but still without touching her said “WHERE EXACTLY ARE YOUUUU TICKLLLLLLISSHHH.” I couldn’t quite understand her answer through the paroxysms of laughter and seizures, but I knew I was close J What fun we had as I tortured her exquisitely sensitive body, first a little here then a little there, brushing her sides, then her underarms, then her neck with but the softest touch of my lips and vibrating voice. She was a delight, and the smile was worth every second.
After a few minutes, Nicole was ready to shift gears, and she licked her juices off of my face and quickly made her way to the cannon. Her BBBJ was outstanding. She eased the Cannon deep into her mouth and cocked her head sideways (so to speak) for a delicious withdraw with lots of soft tongue action. She must have learned that from Brooklyn, I thought, because the technique was really good!
Still, it was so good, she would have had me off too quickly, so I pulled her away, laid her back on the bed, threw on a raincoat and fucked her with youthful enthusiasm in missionary, but without the youth. She was soft and tight, and I could feel my orgasm nearing. Soon, I had to see that lithe frame above me, so I switched positions with her quickly and had her ride me in cowgirl. What a sight her tight body was. She plunged the Cannon in and out of her pussy with some skill, but within minutes I was ready for the final ride.
Switching back to missionary, again, I grabbed that gorgeous ass with both hands and just banged away. Nicole took every inch of the Cannon and arched her pelvis forward for more. It was a delight! The sweat poured down my back as I urged myself to greater and greater effort, until I could feel the urgency from the boys. The orgasm was delicious, intense, and long as she clamped those talented, 20-year-old pussy muscles around my Cannon.
I collapsed on top of her, a mess of sweaty flesh, and we caressed each other and chatted about the up-coming HUBGFE party, Brooklyn, and Mirage. What a great girl, I thought to myself. She is a definite repeat.
After a quick shower, and a soft kiss at the door, I was off. What a great way to spend an hour.
thetank
The Mrs. was oblivious to this one, however; and I left that morning on an errand to see Thetank’s Little Brother in Toronto. “See ya later honey!” I said with great skill. The deception was exciting. I love these little secrets, and she doesn’t have to know everything does she? Guys, let’s just keep this one between us!
Arriving with time to spare, Ravi sent me up to the condo. I like that little guy, and he has totally forgiven me for picking him up and shaking him like a rag doll at the last HUBGFE party! Nicole greeted me with a beautiful smile and a warm hug. She was a tall, very pretty girl, with short blonde hair and entrancing eyes. Her smile and warm manner won me over immediately and she seemed confident and at ease. She was slim from head to toe, with long, slim but firm legs and small natural b-cups that were perky and responsive. I have to say, I was impressed. She had the “wow” factor and my opinion of her only improved as the session progressed.
We bantered back and forth easily as we walked into the bedroom and the easy conversation continued as I made my way into the bathroom and stripped naked for a shower. The door of the bathroom was open and she was laying on the bed, stretched out, watching me slowly undress. That was sexy.
After giving the nasty bits an extra polish, I stepped naked into the bedroom as Nicole slid off the bed to meet me. Standing, our bodies locked in DFK with lots of soft sucking and tongue play. This girl can kiss. Our hands caressed each other’s bodies, slowly working their way down, until she took my balls gently in her hand and I slid my fingers inside her panties. She was wet in no-time, but I released her pussy and placed a hand on each perfect ass cheek. I pulled away from our kiss, smiled mischievously, and nodded my head toward me. Without hesitation she jumped up onto my body, wrapped her legs around my torso, and held on, with me holding that perfect ass in the air. With perfect confidence, she brought her face to mine and the kissing started again, as I slowly walked us over to the bed.
Still kissing, I laid her down on the bed, and allowed my head to descend between her thighs to taste her perfect kitty. Her hygiene was immaculate and her wetness was delicious. My tongue danced across her clitoris as she writhed in delight, moaning softly at first and then with more enthusiasm. The crescendo picked up, and I dove in with even more vigor, both hands still gripping her tight ass. She started arching her pelvis towards me rhythmically. Then my tongue made its way up onto her pelvis (as it journeyed toward her breasts) and I made a discovery. The lovely Nicole was ticklish! My tongue danced on the sides of her pelvis and the previously moaning minx was caught-up in a cataclysm of laughter and seizures.
I stopped for a moment and exclaimed in the most innocent voice, “Nicole, are you ticklish? I am not hurting you am I. (Knowing full well I wasn’t)”
Nicole stopped convulsing for a moment and said, “OMG, you cannot tell anyone I am that ticklish.”
I smiled innocently at her, and moved my mouth within millimeters of where her leg joined her pelvis, and whispered “Well, OK, but . . .” then in a deep, powerful, vibrating voice, but still without touching her said “WHERE EXACTLY ARE YOUUUU TICKLLLLLLISSHHH.” I couldn’t quite understand her answer through the paroxysms of laughter and seizures, but I knew I was close J What fun we had as I tortured her exquisitely sensitive body, first a little here then a little there, brushing her sides, then her underarms, then her neck with but the softest touch of my lips and vibrating voice. She was a delight, and the smile was worth every second.
After a few minutes, Nicole was ready to shift gears, and she licked her juices off of my face and quickly made her way to the cannon. Her BBBJ was outstanding. She eased the Cannon deep into her mouth and cocked her head sideways (so to speak) for a delicious withdraw with lots of soft tongue action. She must have learned that from Brooklyn, I thought, because the technique was really good!
Still, it was so good, she would have had me off too quickly, so I pulled her away, laid her back on the bed, threw on a raincoat and fucked her with youthful enthusiasm in missionary, but without the youth. She was soft and tight, and I could feel my orgasm nearing. Soon, I had to see that lithe frame above me, so I switched positions with her quickly and had her ride me in cowgirl. What a sight her tight body was. She plunged the Cannon in and out of her pussy with some skill, but within minutes I was ready for the final ride.
Switching back to missionary, again, I grabbed that gorgeous ass with both hands and just banged away. Nicole took every inch of the Cannon and arched her pelvis forward for more. It was a delight! The sweat poured down my back as I urged myself to greater and greater effort, until I could feel the urgency from the boys. The orgasm was delicious, intense, and long as she clamped those talented, 20-year-old pussy muscles around my Cannon.
I collapsed on top of her, a mess of sweaty flesh, and we caressed each other and chatted about the up-coming HUBGFE party, Brooklyn, and Mirage. What a great girl, I thought to myself. She is a definite repeat.
After a quick shower, and a soft kiss at the door, I was off. What a great way to spend an hour.
thetank
