Drive My Pussy

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Driving into the Pussy by Kabir and Ratul

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The legs whiz up and down evenly.

14 pairs of legs, more or less powerful and muscular, pedal on a wide variety of wheels, almost like machines, but only almost, because the legs are of different strengths, different lengths, and different training.

You are driving at the end of the long line, you have relieved yourself several times in the lead, but after the last break, you fell back to the end. Not out of weakness, but you want to chat and exchange information with the long guys who voluntarily orient themselves towards the end. During the last break, after about 45 km, you rested, chatted, swapped drinks, and talked shop with this small group. The group of 14 divided itself into three groups because everyone cannot communicate with each other at the same time. There are five of you, you and Samira, and three sturdy men, all-around 40 with well-toned bodies who are sure to go cycling more often. 40690771_157_ffc6.jpg

You came across the group of cyclists by accident through an article in the weekly advertising newspaper. “100 km in one day” was the small, inconspicuous headline that had fascinated you.

Yes and now you are in sporty dress, tight cycling pants, and a tight-fitting T-shirt because of the slippery wind.

When you think of yourself in the mirror in the morning you: “Great, that looks sexy!”

Now you no longer feel so sexy, just exhausted and when driving you think about the last break.

The five of you sit close together, each with a tree trunk in the back, faces facing each other. Sweat is almost everywhere despite the early morning hour. The initial speed of just under two hours may be a bit high. The pretty Samira with her cheeky blond head and a cheeky look and dazzlingly sporty figure sit directly opposite you. Tall and skinny! She leans relaxed and exhausted against the tree, her pretty face glistens with sweat in the sunshine. She has opened the zipper of her shirt jerseys a little, the approach of the plump breasts can be guessed, the pretty cleavage can be seen and with a spellbound look, Kabir tries more than he is offered to see. You too cannot turn your eyes, feel how the pretty sight stimulates you.

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“That looks sharp,” whispers Kabir, leaning his head against yours and you don’t feel the warmth of his head unpleasantly. “Yes, I think so too, but that’s dangerous for you hot guys,” you whisper back, “I think you’ll be easy high-spirited! “No, no, we are very good, “he whispers in your ear, gently caressing your arm so that the small hairs rise, suddenly touching your small firm breast tenderly, as if by accident. Immediately heat comes in, the small wart becomes hard and straightens up. He pretends to be nothing!

Now Samira has the left of her drawn legs tilted to the side and, as a matter of course, reveals the tight-fitting jersey on her lap.

The attractively arched Venus hill offers your hot looks. Slim, firm thighs frame it. An enchanting sight for the four of you. The blush shoots you in the face.

Exhausted, the three men and you enjoy the exciting picture that Samira offers. The other members of the cycling group have settled further away under shady trees and you are alone for yourself.

But then you get up, as a sign for your small group, the rest is over. Burgeoning lust should be smothered. The men get on the bike and drive off. And suddenly Samira stands in front of you, slowly pulls the lock back up and when she catches your embarrassed look she says softly: “I did that for you, I thought you need a little encouragement!”

“But the men also enjoyed the sight!” Your answer. “Yes, yes, that’s right, but this time it was for you,” says it, leans over to you, and breathes a kiss on your cheek and it is she rushes off! You after.

Soon you all got back at a brisk pace and the whole troop closed again. You are considering whether you should leave the event at the next break, as agreed with your friend loosely, so as not to put too much strain on your leg that has been damaged in winter sports. You can get on the train at a small train station, drive into town to meet your friend there.

But you have to admit to yourself, there are very nice guys with whom you have teamed up, this small group, and Samira is also very charming and nice and very comradely. And the way she presented herself is a little tempting and the three guys, Raja, Kabir and Ratul turn you on, make your blood pulsate a little when they drive next to you, and flirt with you more or less clearly. Occasionally a little touch, deliberately or by mistake, that’s good for you. You notice how you long for it. “Who knows what the day will bring?” You make the momentous decision, you stay with the troops and keep going, the pace is now faster. The first drops fall and only Kabir is in front of you.

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Now he disappears you in a rain shower Where can you assume? There are a few trees, too weakly leafy. A small house, everything tight.

Now the first violent pour. No rain gear, the weather forecast only spoke of the sun! Rain showers whip across the street, the water splashes high! You are soaking wet. Where are the others?

But suddenly, a farm with a wide entrance to the yard. You hunt through it, several barns and open sheds invite you. Pass the first doors and you’re already hurtling into a narrow open door and you’re in a big barn. Dryness and warmth in one fell swoop! But the heavy rain shower hits the roof. Hay and straw bales are everywhere. An old wagon, horse harness, old blankets on a bale of straw. Quickly pull out the wet planks and you’re just standing in your panties, now freezing half-naked in the barn. You think you are alone.

“Can I help you?” Smiling suddenly Kabir stands in front of you, offers you a towel with a cheeky grin. When you want to reach for it, “Leave it, I’ll do it” and he rubs your back, neck, and shoulders vigorously, and you start to glow. “Gorgeous!” you think, but already he turns you around with a firm hand, also dries you off in front. You want to fend off, but with a quick grip, he has both hands in his strong hand and holds them together on your back and now caressingly dries you off in front. He shamelessly caresses your breasts with the towel, looking provocatively into your eyes. You suddenly enjoy the somewhat rough treatment, your skin glows and you suddenly feel warm again. He pulls you close, you touch his powerful, stringy body unintentionally from the knees to the breasts, and already his arms close around you and he pulls you close. You want to wriggle out of his arms, but the attack is coming too quickly. “Nothing there, now I have you first, I like you, keep still.”

Suddenly two other hands on your hips “Is it already dry everywhere?” Ratul is the second from the group. “No, she’s still wearing her wet panties!” His hands are already tugging on your panties, you are desperately squirming in Kabir’s strong arms, but already the narrow panties are pulled down over your hips. “Feet up!” And you’re standing naked between the two cheeky guys, now Ratul dries you off with the towel behind, your buttocks, now the cheeky hand runs from behind with your towel between your thighs and touches you intimately. Now that’s falling Towel on the floor and with one hand he caressingly caresses your buttocks, now the

inside of the thighs, suddenly cheeky your little boy. You desperately wriggle back and forth, cursing softly, don’t want to make a scene but suddenly Kabir closes his mouth with his, greedily kisses you with a damp tongue. Karl says in a low voice: “The woman has made us hot, now she has to serve!” You still think with yourself that it was Samira that aroused both the men and you, but everything is already too late.

Kabir holds your hands on your back with one hand, kisses you wildly, while his other hand excitably excites your now glowing breasts, rocking them back and forth and kneading them tenderly. Now his cheeky fingers find hard warts, relentlessly plucks and turns them. You wriggle desperately, but you can’t escape the strong poor. Ratul behind you caresses your butt cheekily, caresses the two soft halves very skillfully, then pushes a finger from behind into your vagina. Excitingly fast, he pushes his stiff finger into the little boy, rubs it back and forth, caresses the clitoris even with experienced fingers, excites you even though you don’t want it. You whimper, moan under the greedy kisses of Kabir, feel how the situation slowly overwhelms you.

“Hello, can I still join in?” The cheeky voice of Raja, the third in the men’s group, who watches the scene with glowing eyes, how two strong guys are lacking in you, you squirm desperately, whether out of lust or because you try to escape is not recognizable for him. “There is the cool piece, it can serve during the rain break, it looks as if it can take the three of us off!” Says the words and looks deep into your eyes, stroking both breasts, which Kabir proudly presents to him, while he is still holding your arms firmly on your back and the small pretty breasts are provocatively bulging forward. You are desperately trying to escape. In vain.

Raja delicately pulls out his cycling shorts and presents a splendidly rigid member that he proudly directs at you. “Surprised? Come here, you sweetie !” Moaning with horror you see the big stiff cock, while at the same time Kabir and Ratul continue to excite and stimulate you with skillful manipulations.” Come on, put them on the straw bale! ”

Raja puts an old blanket over one of the straw bales, the other two guys pull you back over it, hold you by the arms and legs, spread your thighs wide and Raja puts his stiff cock on your pussy. Surprisingly, he then strokes his blond pubic hair with his fingers, divides the labia with two fingers, runs a finger into the little pussy, gently drills back and forth, and irritates the clitoris. “She’s not that far yet” and he leans over to your lap and licks tenderly and lovingly through Votzchen, skillfully wets the vagina with his saliva. Ratul and Kabir watch with increasing excitement how Raja licks and moistens you, although your body desperately twists and turns on the straw bale. But the two guys hold you down mercilessly. “Let’s play a little emergency breeding,” gasps Ratul, caresses your sweet breasts, plucks, and turns warts that get hard and straighten up. Then Raja puts on his stiff cock and pushes it slowly, but without mercy, despite your violent defensive movements deep into your now wet licked pussy, piled up in front of three horny guys!

Moaning and panting, you finally hold still, Kabir and Ratul hold you tight, giving you no chance to escape.

Slowly Raja starts with his thrusting movements, then more and more violently, the lust overwhelms him. He wants to fuck you. He holds on to your widely spread thigh, your feet are placed on the edge of the ball and Raja is standing on the barn floor in front of you and can help yourself, but also wonderful. Everything that an aroused man can only dream of is wide open, offered by two horny helpers, in front of him.

Ratul now leans over your glowing face, look you in the eye, and then kisses you on the mouth, with one hand he holds you on the chin, licks his lips greedily over your lips, checks your willingness to play along. You whimper and moan, gasp for air and he immediately shoves his tongue into your mouth. An unwanted but very intimate kiss.

Raja bores deeply into you, alternately pulls his stiff member almost entirely out of your lap, then deeply bores again. He holds on to your wide, spread thigh, occasionally skillfully stroking your clitoris with the fingers of one hand to irritate you and tempt you to join in. But you are not there yet, hope that the martyrdom will end soon. But you feel, soon your resistance is broken, the heat waves slowly pull through your body, make you shiver, the sexual arousal takes hold of you inexorably. A strong cock in the pussy, a greedy mouth that kisses you, and energetic caressing hands on your firm tits, would also be unbearable for a nun. And you are by no means. On the contrary!

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“Is that good for you? Raja asks, you shake your head vigorously, but your lap belies your words because you unwantedly arch your body longingly towards your greedy lover.

But you don’t want to be nibbled in front of three horny guys against your will, but now the time has come. Suddenly you feel how excited you are when your lap bulges unintentionally towards your lover. You moan loudly under the greedy kisses of Ratul, yes try to kiss him again. “Now we finally have it so far,” gasps Ratul and now Kabir leans over you to kiss you and to test your readiness. You also receive his lips with a wet mouth, immediately suck greedily on his tongue, then give him your deep Put it in your mouth and you enjoy how he greedily sucks on her. You moan and gasp.

You hope that the energetic hands will finally let go so that you can move more freely to join in and enjoy the quick fuck better can.

“What is it going on here?” Samira’s bright, horrified voice sounds, she storms in and wants to drag Raja away from you. You can’t tell that you are almost ready to join in now, but she has the impression that you are three seduced horny guys against your will. The strong woman pulls energetically and, although Raja tries to push her away, she manages to pull him out of you almost too soon. Disappointed groans from a lustfully distorted female and male mouth Raja has his hot juice in your lap. He can squirt two more times into your sweet pussy, then Samira has dragged him out of you. Samira is horrified to see Raja rubbing his pulsating member with one hand and spraying his juice onto your lap in powerful rays. Moaning, he enjoys his climax, holding the trembling Samira with one hand while the other two guys continue to work on you and you wriggle happily on the camp.

Now Raja grabs Samira and shoves it between you between your raised legs: “Now help her, otherwise we will eat you too!” With wide, wide eyes, she looks at the picture that is being offered to her. You will be held in the camp by Karl and Kabir, one kissing you, the other playing on your pretty breasts, which are crowned by steep warts. Whimpering and moaning coming from your hidden mouth at the same time. Pleasure and suffering, Samira doesn’t know. Karl grabs her head with his free hand and pulls it down to your face, which he now releases.

“Poor thing, what are they doing to you?” She whispers, taking your face in her hands and then hugging you even though the men are looking at you greedily. You whimper and groan and Raja grabs her slim neck and pushes it down towards your glowing, wet lap. “Lick it clean, the next one will be right there,” holding her head in her blonde hair on the nape of her neck and pressing her face firmly against your lap. Samira whimpers and moans, but it doesn’t help. To make matters worse, she gets strong rough blows with the palm of her hand on her buttocks and she carries out the order. Well, she licks up the sprayed sperm, licks my tongue through your vagina, kisses, and caresses you, suddenly enjoys the forbidden situation. The three men excitedly watch their action without forgetting you, because now Raja and Kabir are caressing your breasts, both twisting and pulling on the hard, stiffly erect little warmth, making you shiver and wheeze. Raja bends down to your face: “Did I fuck you nicely, did it do you good?”

You can only whimper in response because Samira loves to lick you now, probably unwittingly bringing you to the abyss.

But suddenly, to your dismay, she has pushed aside and Karl throws himself over you. “Now you will be fucked by me, you awesome piece!” Says the coarse words, pulls his pants down over his knees, and puts a surprisingly thick, stiff cock on your lap. Golf is knocked on your stomach by Raja on the straw ball pushed and pressed and as she desperately turns and writhes, he pulls her tight cycling panties over her hips and legs and she lies on her stomach with her bare buttocks on the blanket on the straw bale next to you. She looks horrified at how Karl has given you a wonderful number with his big cock. Meanwhile, Raja gives her some powerful slaps with her flat hand on her sweet, cheeky protruding buttocks that make them tremble excitably. Whining and tears from Samira’s beautiful eyes. “Well, do you want to get fucked or do you just want to watch, say, what do you want?” With his flat hand, the pats slap on her firm buttocks, so that the cheeks are trembling. Rajageils himself up again hot for the sweet Samira.

Karl becomes very wild because of the obscene sight next to you, snorts and thrusts harder and harder, hardly letting a glance from the couple next to you.

It has now also happened to Kabir. He no longer has to hold you tight, because you are already too much at it, you arch up to your lover Karl, whose stiff, thick cock is also very good for you.

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Kabir suddenly kneels next to you and shoves his hard cock between your twitching lips. You are now so horny that you eagerly suck the hard link in your wet mouth. Skillfully you suck and lick the stiff cock that is pushed into your mouth between your wide-open lips. You skillfully play around with your damp tongue, sucking on the thick acorn, enjoying the masculine, spicy taste. At the same time you hope that Karl will finally let you enjoy, the heat of your lap will soon be unbearable. You long for redemption.

But everything is free! With a loud groan, Ratul ejaculates his juice into your lap with violent twitches. You desperately push yourself against him, but the men are quick splashes today who cannot make you happy. Not this one either! A few small bumps, no more caress and he slackens and pulls out his now useless part. Disappointment!

Kabir too is overwrought, suddenly squirts his load into your loving mouth with a loud groan. He firmly holds your head, forcing you to take in his juice with your hard-working mouth. You howl in surprise, releasing the tail from your moist oral cavity and the last rays hit your face, wet your pretty tits with stiff warts. Whimpering after satisfaction, you roll on the straw bale in the camp on the old blanket.

The three men disappeared in one fell swoop, everything is like a haunt. Only Samira’s whimper next to you and the drumming of the raindrops on the barn roof can be heard.

You sit up, look at the heap of misery next to you and you grab the knees, pull them towards you and my sobs hide your face on yours, staining yourself with the juice of Kabir, but never mind. You sink back and Samira hugs you with both arms, “They’re all pigs!” She whispers and cuddles up to you, separates your two soft thighs with one thigh, and hugs you intimately. You take her tear-streaked face in yours both hands. “Sweetie, don’t take it so hard, now they’re gone, calm down” and pull them close to you. Your lap is still glowing unsatisfied, the horny guys have only made you hot, splashed, wet, and horny, but not satisfied.

Now Samira has to serve. She’s probably to blame for everything. If she hadn’t pulled off her show at the first break!

You sit up a bit, put it on your back, and look at the pile of misery. She doesn’t look that miserable. A beautiful tanned body with small firm breasts, blonde hair on her lap, and nice long legs. Did Raja properly prepare her with his punches for the sweet, crisp bottom?

You bend over her, suddenly kiss her on her soft, yielding mouth, which immediately opens under your lips and is hungry for your tongue.

It tastes like the tart men’s juice on your lips.

You greedily shove your tongue into her mouth, enjoying your superiority and lovingly sucking on your tongue, wrapping both arms around your neck, pulling you down firmly on yourself. Loud moans from both mouths. Fast heartbeat. Would like more. With one hand you caress her sweet firm breasts, which are now also adorned by pretty, hard warts. You gently turn the little tips. Samira sobs with joy. You decide that now there is enough preparation and seduction. Your lap is hungry for satisfaction. You sit up, look at the pretty woman lying next to you. A victim for you?

Already you kneel with her thighs spread over her head, she makes a surprise sound, you lower your lap on her mouth and at the same time bend down over her body, separate her slim, soft thighs and bend over her pussy. A pretty sight!

“Now comes the cozy part” you whisper!

As has been practiced with her many times, you begin to lick your sweet cunt at the same time. Herber men’s fragrance mixes with you with your sweet musky taste. But Samira is also enthusiastic about the matter and licks You are wonderfully exciting. Gentle tongue strokes alternate with energetic sucking and intimate kisses. Would she be looking for an adventure with you during the first break?

Now she has it. You also make every effort, the poor woman did not have it easy. You gently suck on the sweet little pussy, lick your long tongue deep into the damp cave. Moaning and groaning from both mouths. You lick through the wet lap playfully, as lightly as with a feather, and then again with vigorous tongue strokes and loving kisses on the clitoris make it clear that you like to love a pretty woman.

And it doesn’t take too long either, you lucky ones stiffen both of you, your breaths become shorter, and with primal violence, salvation comes for both of you passionate. Shivering and whimpering accompany the longed-for climax. Clasping her partner’s thighs tightly and burying her face in her lover’s lap. Sweet, lush juice is licked up. Then, … soft moans, wide-open thighs allow unhindered access to the most secret places. Lovingly breathed kisses and lip and tongue games extend the climax.

Now you come to rest. You release the poorest from your weight, stand up, turn and look into her happy eyes and with a suffocated sigh you sink into her arms again. “Thank you, it was wonderful, it has not been so beautiful for a long time!”

You nestle close to each other.

But suddenly! “Well, that was enough with you lovebirds, now you are cycling again!” Three grinning men look at the indecent but pretty picture of the two naked, intertwined women in the straw! The two of you go flush, but then you say: “We had to help ourselves, you couldn’t make us happy, you can only ride a bike, but you can’t even fuck! The women have to help each other. ”

You kiss Samira tenderly, caress her round, soft breasts and caress the small hard warts.

But the adventure with the pretty Samira is not to be scoffed at either. Maybe you can repeat a bike tour with her and me, maybe even with an overnight stay. That gives the upswing again. Already you and Samira have respectfully dressed again, you sit on the bike and it starts again.

The sky is open, the sun is shining, everything is wonderful again. The End.

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