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How I Learned to Love Wheel of Fortune
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How I Learned to Love Wheel of Fortune When you first said “Hey, it would be fun to watch Wheel of Fortune,” I silently began questioning the direction of our budding relationship. Granted it was only the second “date.” We had made plans to “binge watch a Netflix series we loved” because neither of us was confident enough to say “Netflix and chill,” much less “hey, we should fuck at my place.” The internet, however, wasn’t working. So we ended up switching to cable. As if we weren’t already turning to an archaic form of entertainment that is slowly dying but until then holds stubbornly onto life, Pat Sajak’s smiling face greets us. After ten seconds without violence, sex, or any immediate gratification, the attention span of my generation is spent and I moved to change the channel. “Wait!” You protested. I was confused until you proposed a special game: every time a vowel is guessed, we take one piece of clothing off the other person. At that moment I loved you. The game started with an “A.” I took off your shirt, you took off my pants. We started to make out on the bed and it had turned heavy by the next vowel. It was an “I” At this point my strategy was to move modestly. Your entrancing breasts, crammed into a push up bra, were begging me for their freedom. But I wanted you to get comfortable first. So, I unzipped your skirt and slowly pulled it off. You looked sexy as hell lying only in your underwear. I didn’t mind savoring the view. You, however, gave zero fucks about subtly. From the beginning your game plan was to charge straight down the field to my cock. You had watched the bulge in my underwear grow and you were horny for it. So, even as I began to raise my arms to help you remove my top, you swooped down and pulled my boxers down my leg until my semi-hard cock flopped out. Taking it into your hand, you could feel the blood pulsing as it swelled under your grasp. A smile spread across your face as you started slowly stroking the shaft up and down. My shock swiftly faded away as my cock got harder in your hands. Soon you wanted to taste it. Looking back at me with the most mischievous of doll eyes, you ran your tongue up the side and plunged your mouth over the tip. I could feel myself still growing inside you, pushing against the insides of your cheeks as they spread pleasure up and down. “I’d like to buy an E” I ran my fingertips over your back until they reached the straps of your bra. I snapped it off and your breasts bounded down, gasping for free air. As I took one in my hand I felt my cock touch your throat as you utterly buried me inside your mouth. Fuck yes. I took my top off before you had a chance to stop. “An O, please” Finishing our little game, I pulled your panties to the bed and began to caress your pussy. The sensation made you giggle with half my cock stuffed in your mouth. Your juices clung to my skin as I softly slipped my fingers in. I wanted to taste it. I moved your legs over my chest and my tongue flickered its way through your pussy. Your body curled as I reached your clit. In the background I could hear the theme song for Wheel of Fortune. I hummed it as I licked. Soon the desire to fuck was screaming in my mind. Like steam in a kettle the pressure built until it was too much to bear. I rolled you over. Your eyes smiled at me as I pushed into you. I explored your body until they began to shout at me. Don’t stop. They screamed out. Please God don’t stop. I dare not disobey. I took you. Your ankles were trembling beside my head when finally your eyes became lost for words. They rolled back into the most primal of languages—pleasure. I slowed. I didn’t stop. The sound of your eyes screaming still echoed in my head. Don’t stop. Keep going. When they did regain their voice your eyes were struggling in the uncertainty of what they’ve provoked. But soon they were pleading again. Don’t stop. I squeezed every muscle to its limit following the order. Again you came and as your eyes shut I gave in. I pulled out of your quivering body and two volleys of thick cum spread over your body. “Mission Accomplished!” Someone shouted from the television. Ringing bells erupted and confetti flew into an annoyed Pat Sajak’s face. The bonus round had ended with a winner. |
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1 post 12/11/2017 11:14 pm |
Nice
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12/11/2017 11:50 pm |
I'd buy her several O's Life is just a party and party's are meant to last.
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