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HindsightI’ve been thinking recently about something that happened while I was at University, and I have to wonder exactly what happened.I had been going out with a girl, Kara, for a few months and she was often at my place. One evening, in particular, we were sat in the living room (the only room with a TV) bot dressed in nothing but our dressing gowns. The shows on TV were pretty boring, but as we sat there my hand was running across Kara’s exposed thigh, hers rested on mine.Her dressing gown d****d open a little at the top, affording me a nice yet restricted view of her hot, large breasts. This clandestine show seemed to turn me on more than full nudity. She shuffled a little on the sofa, her dressing gown opening a little more; falling away from her thighs to show just a hint of the thick bush of dark pubes between her thighs.She shifted position again, placing her head on my upper chest, and pushing her hand through the dressing kocaeli escort gown opening to stroke my chest. Her other hand pulled the dressing gown belt apart and my semi-rigid cock slipped into view. Her hand slid down my belly, pausing there for a teasing moment, before descending to the hardening cock below.She grasped it firmly, pulling the foreskin back, and started to slowly stroke up and down the entire length. In this position there was little I could do but enjoy the sight and feel of my busty girl playing with my hard cock. She moved her head lower, her tongue pushing out to lick the tip of my now fully erect penis. A small bead of pre-cum was already showing, and she lapped it into her mouth before sucking the whole head inside. I could feel the rhythmic pressure of her mouth on my helmet, her hand first gripping the shaft then sliding down to cup and caress my loaded balls.She stopped.Kara stood up and let the kocaeli escort bayan dressing gown drop to the floor. I gazed at her curvy figure; big tits, swell of the belly, the hot mass of dark pubes. She turned, smiling, knelt on the floor and spread her arse cheeks open. Her cunt was glistening in the pale lamplight, her juices almost dripping.I quickly threw my dressing gown to the sofa, slid a condom on, and kneeled behind her. I bent down to lick those warm, wet juices, then slid two fingers straight inside to the knuckle. She gasped and wriggled her big round arse as I pushed my fingers quickly in and out.She gasped and moaned, and I soon replaced my fingers with my raging cock. I thrust it in hard, holding her hips as I rammed my hard cock in and out of her hot pussy. She started to slide toward the floor, me still inside, and we ended up with my cock embedded in her dripping slit from behind, but with my legs outside izmit escort hers.I started moving again, little movements at first then faster, harder. I pulled almost all the way out, then drove back in. The smell of her cunt filled the room as I pounded away, the position making her pussy feel tighter than usual.I pulled out all the way then rammed back in. She gasped and moaned all the more, as I pushed in and out. I pulled out again and drove in. This time she screamed. In pain.I pulled out and sat back, my hard cock wobbling in its latex sheath.”You OK?” I said, genuinely concerned.She grimaced in pain. “That hurt.” she said. “Never felt anything like that before.””Any idea why?”She shrugged and started to pull on her dressing gown. “Maybe it was that position.” she said, and walked out, going to the bedroom.I was left, latex covered cock still hard between my thighs. Then the door bell went ….Now the thing that I wonder, in hindsight and after many years, is that sudden painful penetration. Given the position we were in, and the pain (and having watched a few ‘accidental anal’ videos) I DO have to wonder just where my cock went that night.

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