Rob could n't believe his luck, or that such a proposition was true. A beautiful woman asking HIM for HIS figure ? At 26, he was your mean guy. 5'11, 190lbs, little John Brown hair, hazel tree oculus, with an norm build, and an ordinary 6 '' cock. At first base, he could n't help feeling there was a catch or that it was a prank ... that this 22 twelvemonth old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb acrobatic Latina college sophomore with berm length raven colored whisker, green eyes, 32b white meat, and round Latina ass that made most men arrest and gaze would return him the prison term of day, nevertheless be concerned in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the judicious days of Myspace, where creating your Myspace page with music ( that nearly citizenry muted anyway ), motion-picture show, and graphic that made most of the Page and content lead forever to actually load due to their sheer bulk and mass of content. The meter where making someone 's `` Top 8 '' was a Brobdingnagian deal socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could stage a new friendly relationship, or budding romance to who was on the prick inclination or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A fourth dimension before texting, camera phones, and apps ... where the preferred means of societal networking and confab was through AIM ( AOL Instant courier ).

They met at work, where she was an intern. It was a Friday night in early Sep, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could sing over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a pic and grab dinner. Saturday night axial rotation around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for hours ; everything from likes to dislike and they make design to eat at Cheesecake Factory and see Little Miss sun, with the argument being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the movie first and then eat, so they could discuss the moving-picture show during dinner. perfect.

Two calendar week go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every night after work, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archives of the vernacular Myspace supporter, to the most honored sport of each other 's top spot on the Top 8. After two weeks of hand holding, snuggling on the sofa, and quick peck on the cheek, they decide to charter reward of the sunny Southern weather and plan a day at the beach. Rob came to break up Natalie up at her off campus apartment and could n't believe his eyes when he saw her eubstance in her tank top and Soffe shorts ( girls wore them with the waistcloth slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in hired man.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her army tank top and short pants, and reveals her black Bikini. Rob has to do all he can to hide his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the water. After getting in up to their shoulders, they play, plash, and flirt. Natalie swims over to him and floats up near his shank and wraps her pegleg around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to toil against him. He has his odd hired man against the minor of her back and caressed up her hanker slender leg with his right hand. Their embrace is quickly jarred, when a wave came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware state has left them spread out to be assaulted by the incoming Atlantic Ocean ocean and decided to get out for a bit and take hold of a few beers from on of the pantheon of piazza along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to head back home. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her apartment and they ordination pizza and take in a movie. Rob naturally agrees, and the night progresses. They rented `` V for Vendetta '' from Blockbuster, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the movie so often that he told her if she did it again, he was going to buss her. She did it again. And again .... and before he they knew it ... they were making out on her couch. Her hair tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to kiss her neck. She began to catch one's breath heavily and bray into him. He began to squeeze her correct breast as he kissed her deep and she returned his kiss with a muffled moan. She began to rub the hardon in his short pants, and he reached into the cincture of her shorts, using his middle finger to probe for her slit and scuttle. He was delighted to feel that she had a thong on, brushed his finger against her nub and her gasp while she tongued his sass was all the signal he needed to proceed. After fingering her inside her boxershorts and panties for a few minutes, Natalie broke the kiss with a smiling and said, `` add up on '' as she stood up and took him by the hired hand into her bedroom. Once in her room, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her short pants and thong to uncover her amazing untried and stiff body. Rob followed suit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless twat ; a little landing place strip to guide him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her vertebral column and spreading her peg. Rob got on the bed next to her and kissed her again. He kissed her as he worked a finger inside of her, marveling at how truly modest and tight her snatch was. He knew she has been with three other guys before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't believe how small and tight she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head between her legs and began to slowly lick her flock and clitoris as she bucked her hips against him, eagre to cum. Rob knew that her final stage boyfriend ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not accept sex with her, not matter how firmly she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the farthest she could get was for them to get naked, him to endure a safety and her to slew her slit along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan condoms was discovered on a shelf in her antechamber loo when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her last-place boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't have sex with her because of his religion and fear of his mother ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so horny that night ... she could finally deliver a firing after calendar month of being subjected to protected dry humping.

Thinking about this, he sat up and just looked at her now soaking wet and engorged kitty lips and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to lean down and submit him in her back talk. She sucked him with a certain naivety and rustiness, but it still felt estimable enough. After a instant or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her cover and counterpane her branch. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clear right ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the read/write head of his cock against her first step. Rob, being an average 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the top dog and it took a few Pearl Sydenstricker Buck and ruts by the two of them to achieve incursion ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 month. Once inside they began to fuck, like two cony trying to salve their coinage. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her turn ons and sour offs were, and she admitted that her biggest round on was a creampie fetish. Unable to escape from the persuasion of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not have her really wrick her on was nearly overwhelming. Rob began to experience the tingle in his balls as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum .... where do you want me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` inside. '' Rob then looked mysterious into her hypnotizing emerald eye and pushed oceanic abyss into her as he felt the jet shoot out his peter and pulse deep inside her womb. He felt her pussy clench on to his cock and Milk River it. They collapsed in a sweaty heap and embraced each other. Looking on the story, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from aluminum transparency and an empty paper towel bun. Laughing, he asked, `` The ass were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to smoke some weed she had gotten from a Friend a few hebdomad back. Rob told her next metre, he would bring over a real organ pipe. From there they would spend the new few month living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her routine .... until one day when matter started to become strange, and more than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played Major League Baseball and she could n't pay a nooky about the game ) suddenly became subject of conversation.

Then matter in the bedroom began to modify as well ...