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Hunter's Bio Page
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Current
Status:
Yahoo Screen
Name: HunterIsHome
Email: HunterIsHome2@yahoo.com
Stats:
Age 33,
Ht: 5' 9", 36-26-34
Location:
In your dreams, your thoughts, your day and your night.
Phone:
1-800-315-3897
$1.99/minute*
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Must be 18+ |
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A Steamy Encounter
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He smiled as he watched the beautiful brunette going through an intricate martial arts routine. The power, beauty and grace in her movements drew his eye. Thus far his cruise had been filled with calorie-laden food, but no female had caught his eye, until now.
“That’s really beautiful,” he said, as she relaxed. “Did it take a long time to learn?”
“Well, I learned it pretty fast, but being able to do it really well is what took a lot of hard work.”
“Your legs must be really strong.”
She smiled. “See for yourself. Step right up here.” She dropped into the stance she’d used and pointed to her thighs. He stared at her in amazement. “It’s OK,” she assured him. “Just take your shoes off.”
Grasping her hands for balance, Sam gingerly stepped up on her thighs. “Am I too heavy for you?”
“Just stand still. I usually do this with kids, not adults. But you’re just fine.” She smiled as she saw the growing bulge in his sweatpants.
As he felt his cock getting hard, he jumped to the floor. “Well, that was exciting.”
“I thought so, too.” She grabbed her towel. “It’s off to the shower for me. Maybe I’ll see you around again.”
“That would be great.” As she disappeared, he realized he didn’t even know her name or her cabin number.
He worked out briefly, but his usual enthusiasm for his workout just wasn’t there. As he headed for the showers, he saw her again. Wrapped in white towel, she entered the steam room. He smiled slowly, stripped off his barely damp sweats, showered quickly, grabbed a towel and headed for the steam room.
The steam was thick. He couldn’t see her. Oh no, don’t let her have left already. He moved toward the benches on the far side. The thick tendrils of steam parted briefly and he glimpsed her—naked, legs spread wide, hand working the sweet spot between her legs. He moved closer and heard her moans of pleasure. Her eyes closed, she was completely engrossed.
He stood just inches away, watching her body respond. Her hand glistened and he caught a whiff of her scent, powerful, intoxicating.
“Here, let me help you,” he said, kneeling between her legs, his head between her thighs.
Startled, she jumped and stopped stroking herself. “What… who….omigod yes.” His lips and tongue worked her pussy, sucking her clit into his mouth, sliding the length and thrusting into her. His hands caressed and explored her body. He felt her spasm as an orgasm rushed through her body. Her legs closed around his head, keeping him there, where she wanted him, bringing her to another peak, and another. He loved the way her body responded to him.
He lifted his head, slick with her juices, and smiled. Then he moved up, licking and kissing her stomach and breasts. Her hand grasped his rock hard erection, guiding it into her. She sucked her juices from his lips and tongue, moaning as he thrust deeply into her over and over. Her legs locked around his hips, urging him deeper and faster. She moaned as he rolled them off the bench, onto the floor, ending with her on top. She rode him hard as he bucked to a tremendous orgasm. His spent cock slipped from her and she relaxed and snuggled into him for a moment. Then she rose and left the steam room without a word or backward glance, disappearing through the thick steam like a dream in the light of day.
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| *$2.50/minute international | $3.50/minute two-girl |
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