// Past experiences: H//

So let me describe H. She’s petite, five foot going on four. Cutest roundest little bumcheeks, perky C cups and an angelic face. Well dressed, wears a lot of denim, a lot of very interesting things that work surprisingly well. Voice to match the face, heavenly choir standard. Short cut hair, ear piercings. Big sparkly eyes, lips in burgundy gloss. Soft shaven pussy, sensitive to the extreme.

Me and H have been on and off for a while. Well, a year or so? It’s been a funny old ride, it’s been serious and sexy and fun and there’s been a bit of pain too. Love hurts, but I dont know what love is. Enough about the context.

Last time I saw H, she was at mine while family are visiting. Doesn’t matter to her. We’re in my bedroom, and she straddles my lap. Bites my neck, one hand down my boxers and her fingers are wrapped around my shaft. I pull down her tights and pull her forwards and she sits her cute little butt down on my lap, and my whole rock hard cock plunges to the hilt inside her. For a girl of her height, taking a full 7” is pretty impressive, especially in one. She rides me for a few minutes before I lie back and pull her down to lie on my chest, angling my hips up. I pump my cock into her like a machine as she moans and nuzzles my neck. Our lips meet and she nips me gently, our tongues entwined. The passion meets a crescendo and I thrust deep and hard into her, my pulsing cock throbbing as I fill her pussy with my cum.

My grandparents downstairs are eating sandwiches and watching Jeremy Kyle. Not a clue.