Slowly, Iris continued her descent, and suddenly I felt a surprising wetness at my anus. Was Iris actually exploring there with her tongue? The unmistakable waves of pleasure confird she was.
Not only did Iris lick back and forth, but she also forcefully twisted her tongue inside.
My dick was already rock hard, and I grabbed Iris’s hair tightly, pulling her back before thrusting my dick into her mouth.
When Iris’s tongue left my asshole, she made an extrely reluctant sound.
But when my dick entered her mouth, she moved with renewed vigor, her enthusiasm stoking the fire of our shared pleasure. Although I couldn’t see Iris’s movents, I could feel the head of my penis being tightly enveloped by her mouth, the pleasure intensifying with each passing second.
I held Iris’s head in my hands, trying to signal her to slow down a bit as I was on the brink of losing control.
Sensing my intent, Iris mischievously increased the intensity of her movents, sucking harder and driving wild with desire.
I couldn’t help but thrust harder, forcefully pushing into Iris’s mouth, unable to hold back as my rapid breathing intensified. With a final overwhelming surge, I released, my sen shooting into Iris’s eager mouth.
During ejaculation, my glans was exquisitely sensitive, and Iris clearly knew this.
Even after I finished, Iris held the base of my dick with her right hand, continuing to suck hard with her mouth. Her tongue licked forcefully over my glans, ensuring she swallowed every drop of my release into her stomach.
I couldn’t let her take control. Originally holding her slender waist, my hand reached her perky butt. Although Iris had a slim figure, her butt felt smooth, round, and firm. My hand slid along the curve to the buttock cleft.
As I caressed her shapely butt, the curves felt especially pronounced. My fingers slowly traveled down the crevice, reaching her tight asshole. A gentle touch elicited an intense contraction. My middle finger paused at her asshole, while my index finger moved forward, finding her wet vagina and easily sliding in, coated in her slick juices.
"It’s so tight!" I said hoarsely.
My hand was covered in sticky vaginal discharge. I brought my index finger back to Iris’s tight asshole, saring the wetness around it, and gently inserting my middle finger inside.
One thrust!
Two thrusts!
Finally, the tight ring at the entrance gave way, and my finger rushed into the hot, tight space.
Iris moaned intermittently, her legs kicking as her panties fell to the ground. She raised her round butt and moved back, her left hand guiding my dick towards her slick entrance. Slowly, she began to lower herself onto , inch by inch.
I felt my dick being enveloped by her tight, wet heat. The hot, slippery flesh of her vagina gripped firmly, sending intense waves of pleasure through my body.
I couldn’t help but lift my upper body to press against her tender and smooth back, reaching out to grab her elastic breasts.
Iris turned her head and whispered in my ear, "So good, **Kevin**. Hold my butt and move."
Iris’s round and smooth butt moved between my hips, and my hands began to knead her perky breasts. "You make feel so comfortable," she moaned.
Iris tightened her abdominal muscles, clenching my dick as she gracefully turned around. The entire motion was seamless, without a hint of hesitation. Her skill and fluidity made all the won before her pale in comparison. My dick, enveloped by her tight, wet flesh, was twisted nearly 90 degrees before snapping back into its original position, thanks to its own rigidity.
I looked at her in astonishnt.
"What? It doesn’t feel good?" she asked.
Iris’s hands rested on my shoulders as she arched her back, presenting her breasts to and inviting to taste her erect nipples.
I licked her nipple, my right hand caressing her firm buttocks, while my left hand lifted her right leg, placing it over my shoulder.
Aligning my dick with her wet, eager vagina, I thrust deeply into her.
Iris let out a surprised moan as I quickly captured her mouth with mine, swallowing her cries of pleasure.
Under my relentless thrusts, Iris’s nose emitted intoxicating moans.
Her slender, pale arms tightened around my neck, her vagina rhythmically contracting around my dick. The suppressed breaths from her nose grew louder and more urgent with each movent.
I knew Iris was close to climax. Holding her petite, delicate body tightly, I stood up, lifting her feet off the ground and wrapping her legs around my waist. My dick remained buried deep inside her vagina as I walked towards the lake, the water rising to my waist. The water stimulated my scrotum, causing my glans to swell even more, while simultaneously, Iris’s tightening vagina signaled her swift climax, her grip on intensifying.
"Never tried this before, right?" I said proudly.
As I kept thrusting, her arousal coated my shaft, slowly trickling down. Eventually, fatigue set in and I had to pull out.
Iris lay panting on the shore, exhausted.
I approached her from behind, grabbing her waist to help her stand with one foot in the water and the other on the shore. Forcefully, I re-entered her vagina, which was still oozing with arousal.
Iris’s stamina was impressive. Her round buttocks seed dissatisfied with my thrusts, pushing back forcefully and clenching tightly around . She moaned softly. "Oh, oh, it feels so good. **Kevin**. You’re amazing."
Dipping my fingers into her vaginal discharge, I began to tease her asshole, feeling it contract and relax under my touch. Once it felt slightly more accommodating, I withdrew my dick from her vagina and positioned it against her inviting asshole. Iris lifted her soft, round buttocks higher, breathing heavily in anticipation.
"**Kevin**, be gentle. I’ve never tried this before. Ah, go slow," she reminded.
As my glans pressed against her tight asshole, Iris’s body trembled, and she held her breath. Slowly, I began to push inside, feeling the incredible tightness. To distract her from the discomfort, I reached out with my right hand to caress her soft, white breast, teasing her erect nipple, while my left hand slid down to rub her slick clit.
My dick slowly thrust in and out of her tight asshole, and Iris’s moans grew louder and more passionate. "Ah, it’s in. Ah, go gentle."
After a few minutes, Iris’s tight asshole began to relax, her escalating moans and the increasing flow of vaginal discharge signaling her rising pleasure. The tightness intensified my own enjoynt, yet to avoid climaxing prematurely, I quickly withdrew.
Iris looked at , puzzled.
"Let’s change positions. I’m getting tired."
I sat down on the lakeshore, leaning back with my hips half-suspended and my feet in the water. Iris turned to face the lake, slowly lowering herself onto my dick. Thanks to the lubrication from her vaginal discharge, my penis slipped easily into her vagina.
Though the slickness reduced the friction, I found myself longing to enter her tight asshole again. So I gently slapped Iris’s round butt.
"Lift up." I ordered.
I aid my penis at her small asshole.
"Slowly sit down on your own." I instructed.
Iris was a bit scared, so I held her waist tightly and pushed up, while she swayed gently.
"No. **Kevin**, please insert my vagina, not my asshole. It hurts," she pled. I firmly grabbed Iris’s waist and squeezed my glans penis into her tiny asshole.
What truly thrilled was penetrating her there. Before I entered, Iris held her breath in anticipation. Once inside, she released a long, satisfied sigh. This deep connection and her evident pleasure helped dissipate any lingering disappointnt that she was not a virgin.
Iris lay back on top of , her long legs spread out over mine, creating an intimate and enticing connection.
With my left hand, I cupped her firm breasts, feeling their perfect shape and softness. My right hand ventured lower, finding her swollen clitoris nestled beneath the plump mons pubis. I pressed firmly with my middle finger, then expertly sandwiched and stirred it back and forth with my index finger, eliciting gasps of pleasure from her lips.
Iris writhed on top of , her body undulating with each touch. My dick slid in and out of her tight asshole, her buttocks raised gracefully in the air, presenting an exquisite view. I plunged deep into Iris’s backside with all my strength, feeling tightness and the steady flow of her juices.
Iris let out a soft moan, her sultry voice giving chills. I playfully offered her my finger, which she eagerly sucked on, coated in her own essence. Her slender body squird with growing intensity, making her asshole hotter.
As the pressure around increased, I picked up the pace, a tingling sensation building at the tip.
Iris’s breathing quickened, her backside clenching rhythmically, pushing over the edge, and I couldn’t hold back, shooting my sen into her asshole.
Her backside tightened even more as she continued to moan.
Her warm fluids sprayed over my hands as she reached her peak once again.
"Iris, rember, keep this between us when we get back," I reminded.
"Don’t worry, **Kevin**, I’m not clueless. I got it," she nodded.
"Good. Just be smart. If you ever need anything, you know where to find ."
"Anything?" Iris gave a mischievous look.
"Yeah, anything." My response hesitated a bit, aware of Iris’s unpredictable nature. I wasn’t scared of a confrontation, just cautious about complications. Iris sensed my uncertainty and flashed a sly grin. "I won’t bother you with anything else, just this okay?"
She reached out and playfully squeezed my now relaxed dick.
"Deal, as long as it’s always this fun!" I chuckled. "Alright, let’s head back. It’s almost dinner ti, and your mom must be getting worried."
Iris gathered her clothes, got dressed, tidied up a bit, and smiled at . "You still rember the way back, right?"
"Absolutely." I replied.
In the presence of Iris’s sharp wit, I couldn’t help but feel a bit foolish, falling right into her playful trap.
Since it was a group outing, Iris and I didn’t get another chance to be alone.
But we made plans to et up whenever we could in the future.
When Monday ca around, I headed back to school.
Out of the blue, I got a notice about a citywide knowledge competition, and to my surprise, my teacher had signed up.
It made sense, though. Despite my unconventional ways, I was the top student in the class.
However, I wasn’t thrilled because it ant less ti for romantic escapades with my girlfriends!
Reluctantly, I went to pick up the competition materials, only to find out that we, the top students. had to train together every evening during self-study.
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