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Your friend’s girlfriend, would you be loyal to your friend not to fuck her? I must say it can be really difficult when a nice, sexy slut is turning you on!

She was my friend’s girlfriend, but a couple of weeks ago they broke up. To tell the truth, Matilda wasn’t my type, always smiling, jolly, and laughing: it really tired me. Matilda had a nice beautiful face, long ginger hair and very big tits. The most interesting detail of her body attracted me most. It was difficult to talk to Matilda looking directly at her eyes, she knew her attractive features very well, revealing it with a large décolleté and a very open swimsuits.

There was a long bank outside the city, in the village we lived. There was a vast beach, however the further you walked the emptier places you might find, walking far. The fishers were the only who broke the silence of these places from time to time. So, we agreed to meet there and have a walk some days ago: me, Matilda and a couple of our friends. I wasn’t fond of this idea, though agreed to go bear company. About 40 minutes before we met the sky covered with rain clouds, a high wind blew, and it seemed to be getting to rain. My friends called me one by one and said that they wouldn’t come, charging me with telling Matilda that meeting was called off. It was said that Matilda knew where my house was, and as far as I lived next to her, I was supposed to meet Matilda if she, tired of waiting, would come to me. The last argument was the most crucial, because my parents were with me at the moment, and I wasn’t dying to introduce Matilda to my dad and mom.

Just in case I called her when leaving the home, Matilda’s mother answered the phone, saying that she had already gone. Moreover she was saying that in a tone like: “don’t you know that?” That’s why, damning all circumstances I quickly assured her to take care of Matilda anyway. I made my steps to the place of the rendezvous, expecting that she would have already gone, however, to my surprise, she had already come on time. I explained the situation to her in short, and suggested seeing her home. In response she got upset, she was really jacked up by the news. Apparently, she spent an hour preening herself to the meeting: make up, long tight-fitting skirt and a knitted blouse (it was cold) with the buttons from the front. Didn’t know why, but I agreed to see her to the nearest bus station and get onto the bus.

We walked easily, talking things; it was Matilda mainly speaking, as I wasn’t a good listener. Frankly speaking I realized that we wouldn’t be able to date with Matilda because of her permanent joyous life, so she bored me fast. By the way, I didn’t want to quarrel with my friend, though she was no longer his girlfriend, anyway. Meanwhile she excited me a lot, I was switched on with her big tits and didn’t mind fucking her right there. I might calm down and take myself in hand if Matilda didn’t address her self to me with some question and stared at me. Oh, what a longing desire was hidden deep in her eyes! Her whole look was like exclaiming: “Fuck me!”, it was obvious that things now depended on me. I couldn’t help looking at her breast. She smiled understandingly; I made an irrelevant reply to her, and didn’t notice walking far from the road to the beach. Matilda put a face that she didn’t notice it too, so we carried on with walking right to the empty beach. Matilda seemed to guess what for we headed for that place, but remained silent though we turned from the path and walked down the high grass. Nevertheless, she appeared not to be going take any initiative, went on walking close to me, holding my hand and prattling on some things. For the last time I looked around, and seeing no passers by, resolved to commit a mistake that flitted in my mind. I turned her around, pressed to the tree, and kissed her. Matilda opened her mouth half-heartedly, welcoming my tongue, put her hands onto my shoulders whether giving me a hug or pushing away. I didn’t want to linger over the moment, caring a fig about everything; Matilda set to embracing my back, trying to lift my shirt. I began kneading her tits, but the blouse made it uncomfortable. Some buttons flew on the ground, as for the rest, I managed to unbutton. Matilda looked perfect in her white bra, though I wasn’t gonna admire it. She helped me removing it showing 2 big tender tits. I set to kissing her tits in ecstasies, squeezing them with fingers. Matilda there her head back, allowing me to have lots of fun. I played with nipples, kissing and licking them, biting the tits and passing my tongue along. Matilda breathed hard, while I was already hard-on. I rode up her long skirt, she even helped me. When I put my hand in her panties, there was a complete leak down there. She got excited much leaking. I slid 2 fingers in the warm space of vagina, what made her moan, arch her back and cuddle up to me tight. Several thrusts were enough to make her come: she cried out, stuck her nails in my shoulders and became flabby.

Without allowing her to take a short rest I lifted her leg with the hand and slid my cock right in her pussy. Matilda moaned loudly and nestled up to me tight. My every thrust caused her groans, she was almost hanging onto my arms; closing my eyes I pushed my tongue in her mouth and fondled with her tongue. It was a bit inconvenient to hold her that way, looking around instinctively I went on fucking her hard, trying to make her come. All that kept me from coming right there; I was also getting tired at that. Then I put her leg down and pushed upon Matilda’s shoulder, she obeyed and squatted down. Then she opened her mouth and gave me head. She was sucking my cock, fondling with the balls and jacking the cock off perseveringly. There was no need for my help, putting my hands upon her head and I directed her head rhythmically making her swallow my dick as deep as possible.
Matilda also moaned from time to time as if enjoying the blow job, without stopping sucking me hard with only one purpose: to make me come. Soon it began, when its head touched her throat once again my cock erupted with a stream of sperm right in there, I pulled Matilda’s head close to my down there, making her sallow my sperm what she did with pleasure. She never stopped fondling my balls, and jacking the dick off at the time. She carried on with the blow job so passionately, that it soon erected again. I turned Matilda around with her back to me, rode up her rumpled skirt; there was no need for foreplay, she arched her back invitingly, and put her right leg onto the stump. Without a word I slid my penis in there and went on ramming her hole hard; her pussy was leaking affluently, some squelching noises resounded in the nature silence. In a course of time she begged:

- Fuck my ass, please!

To tell the truth I wasn’t fond of that idea but couldn’t turn down her proposal. Put my cock right inside of her butthole, she cried out and seized the tree with nails. A few minutes later my penis was penetrating inside without any problems. I saw Matilda using one hand to masturbate her clit.

After she came I laid my shirt on the grass and put Matilda on it. She lay obediently and spread her legs wide, took my cock and put it right in her vagina. I carried on with what I was doing before, fucking her fast and kissing her lips at the same moment. When she came again I rose up a bit, and shoved my penis right between her tits. She squeezed her boobs tight and I began fucking her that way. It afforded me a great pleasure, she even managed to kiss my cock with the tongue at the same time when it touched her lips. I couldn’t’ contain myself and came soon, splashing my sperm around her tits, some drops fell on her protruded tongue and the chin. The thick clots of my cum poured down her face, she spread it all over her boos with hands.

When I got Matilda onto the bus at the station she turned to me said with a smile:

- You can call me any time you want, I will be glad to see you again

I have never seen her since that day, thought I still have her phone number in my note book.

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