Draft Saturday, June 18, 2022 9:18 PM Moonlit Lighthouse

Is this fact or fiction, or a bit of both? You be the judge, and may you too sometime live out your realities not yet experienced. XO
He pulled into the driveway. I was ready to go. In every way. My hair down and tossled, my makeup spot on, and my lips, a perfect Crimson Red. I wondered if he remembered the fragrance of my essence. I was soon to find out.
A few years before, we had been a couple. Turned out he desired an open relationship, and wanted to be with a petite blonde. Let me tell you Lovelies, I am a very proud BBW- for those of you wondering, I have a big ass, a big tummy and what I consider small breasts (44B), and I am a brunette. Wasn't like I hid what I looked like lmao...anyways...his roving eyes never stopped in the 4 years we were together.
Per his requests, I went seeking random sex with others. Obviously I could have ended it sooner, and did once he found his other woman. Double sided coin maybe, but its one I tossed, and feel now, that I won. Oddly enough, she too was a BBW, brunette lmao Gotta love Karma!
Back in the car now, we drove along telling each other what had been going on with each other since we had split. He took me for supper, where he told me he still wanted me. I wanted him in that moment as well, more to show him what he gave up.
**PSA***MEN reading this, beware when you scorn a woman! We can be quite vengeful!*** ;)
After flirting with each other over supper , we headed back out for a drive. The talk of wanting each other, the beer and the warm summer night was an intoxicating mix. I reached over and stroked his hardening cock through his tight jeans as we drove. He reached over with his right hand and groped my left tit. My right hand went down the front of my pants, fingering my clit. My pussy was wet. So wet.
I pulled my hand out of my pants. Tracing my red lips with my pussy soaked fingers, I made sure to keep looking at him. I took each finger in my mouth and licked my sweet pussy juices from them. Mmmm ssooooo sweet!
We ended up in a nearby lakeside town. Parked on the pier now. We sat, looking at each other. Lust. That's all I felt. No more love. With a few years worth of a variety of sexual tensions built up, all I wanted was, pure, raw, fucking.
We decided to walk out to the lighthouse at the end of the pier. We stood together, with the only light around from The lighthouse and the moon. His arms around me, he kissed me hard. Biting my neck, groping my tits, me rubbing his cock again through his jeans.
I pushed him back a bit and unzipped his jeans. Pulling his cock out, I bent over and took him in my mouth. I felt him growing good and hard , while my tongue traced the tip of his cock, My Crimson Lips, going down his shift, from tip to base and back. Taking him deep into my throat, I took every thrust of his cock.
I stood back up, undoing my pants and sliding them off. I turned my back to him, bent over with my big ass showing to him, and told him "Put your cock in me NOW!"
Grabbing my hips, he shoved his hard cock deep in my wet pussy. Skin on skin. Sex hung in the air like a fragrant veil. My ass shoving harder into him with each thrust. I felt his hot cum shoot into me. He pulled me up to him, arms around me again.
I turned around, perched myself up on the side of the pier wall. Looking slyly at him, I spread my legs wide open. I pulled my wet pussy lips open for him, as he bent down and put his hot mouth on my cum soaked cunt. (Side note**One of the most erotic experiences I've enjoyed, is having a man eat his, or another man's cum out of me.**)
His tongue flicked my clit repeatedly as his fingers fucked me. Reaching my climax, I squirted in his hungry mouth, soaking his face. When he thought he was done, I pulled his face back into my hot , wet cunt. I soaked his face again. And his shirt 😉 I made sure he was going back to her dripping with my essence.
After I felt satisfied, and squirted a few more times, we hugged and kissed some more, tasting each other. We gathered our clothes and dressed in the moonlight.
The car ride home was somewhat silent. I looked across the moonlit farm fields , knowing this was the last time I would take him.
It certainly was not the last of my adventures.....

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