Meeting A Backpacker and getting Sex
Dec 12th, 2009
With the sun setting, I enjoyed a smoke all alone in my wooden cabin that was offered to me as the backpackers were fully booked. I did not mind at all as I always like my privacy. Suddenly I heard two people making out against my wall.
I slowly got up and peeped through an opening in the wall. To my surprise I saw the cleaner of the backpacker giving the owner some serious head. She looked a vixen when I first met her, but now I knew this girl was hot. I made a quick plan.
I wanted to see Europe in my gap year, but had more motivation than seeing the museums and highlights of this continent, I had heard all about Back Packer sex.
A simple call to reception saw him being paged and as he went to find out who was looking for him, I let the young sex kitten into my lair. She came in without hesitation.
I dropped my pants and she immediately took up her blow job duties she did a few seconds ago. From her skilful sucking and nibbling on my cock I knew I was in for a real treat with her. Without lifting her head once, she loosened all of her clothing.
As I pulled her up to my chest, all of her clothing simply fell to the floor and she was totally nude in my arms. Her beautiful white skin smelled of flowers as I licked my way all over. I lifted her up and she immediately grasped what I wanted. She took the rafter above her and hung like a real model.
My mouth was at the perfect level now to really work her pussy well. My tongue teased and worked into her shaven pussy, driving her closer to her orgasm with every flick of my tongue. She squeezed my head with her thighs as she lifted her legs onto my shoulders to offer me a full feast.
As her arms got tired from hanging, she slithered down my body and came to rest with me filling her up with my rock hard cock. She rode me slowly and deeply as I stood upright for as long as I had the strength to do so. Finally we simply collapsed onto the floor where we simply kep t at it for about an hour.
Like the true vixen she was, she skillfully turned the tables and ended up on top. I realized that my slow and sensual fucking – in an effort to protect her fragile innocence, was not quite what she needed as she went into top drive, riding me hard and without reserve.
Just as I could not hold back anymore, her pager went and she hopped of me in mid stroke. I was left lying on my back trying to catch my breath as she quickly dressed and left the room quietly. I had to finish off by myself, but the memories of her young little ass helped me all the way.
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