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Easter memories/choosing coitus or cunnilingus /part 1

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By Gntlmn [Ignore] 24,Apr,25 13:11   Pageviews: 34

It's a shame when one gf has the sweetest-tasting pussy you've ever eaten, vs one having the most heavenly-feeling to fuck, IF a scheduling conflict arises. Such was the case Easter of '74, when I was a college student in Boston. I'd been regularly fucking a New Hampshire gal(Margaret)whose pussy was absolute cock-heaven...so wet, hot, and deep, with perfect tightness and easy entry. Meanwhile I'd been corresponding with a gal(Julia)back in NC whom I met during Christmas break. Two weeks before this particular Easter, we'd fucked at my parents' house...she had a pussy that tasted like pan-seared yellowfin tuna, with an aftertaste of sugar-coating, like on Kellogg's Frosted Flakes! Her taste literally kept me awake nights, with a raging boner.
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By Gntlmn [Ignore] 27,Apr,25 15:25
What a memorable day it was! After Julia and I fucked, she drove me to the airport in Greensboro. Meanwhile Margaret had checked the flight logs, and was waiting for me at Logan. I was not expecting her to meet me there, but it was a good example of how much she loved my cock! We rode the subway to my Parker Hill apartment, and fucked like newlyweds. My bush and ball hair was still matted down with Julia's sweet pussy juices -that was the only time I fucked two different women on the same day! 'Gotta' admit, though, I kept thinking about Julia's incredibly sweet taste, while filling Margaret's pussy full of seed(she used an IUD, so there was never any pregnancy worries).
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By Gntlmn [Ignore] 10,May,25 13:24⤴
Three days later, I pulled a letter from Julia out of my Parker Hill apartment mailbox, saying she had purchased an airline ticket for Easter Thursday! For a week and a half, I walked around with a constant bulge beneath my zipper seam. Every time I spurted a load of seed deep inside Margaret's hot, wet, deep pussy, my thoughts were on that hairy, sweet-tasting treasure between Julia's thighs...and how her titties and my pec's had spoken a flatulent conversation of ecstasy, as my baby-maker hissed its serpent-song of renewing life, with every thrust into her tunnel of miracles.
By Gntlmn [Ignore] 13,May,25 15:52⤴
Margaret spent the weekend, prior to Julia's arrival, at my apartment. As usual, we fucked every hour from Friday night 'til Monday morning -but with every ejaculation, I couldn't stop thinking about how Julia's sweet-tasting pussy had a voodoo-like spell on my soul. I spurted so much seed into Margaret's cunt, it dribbled down her inner thighs as she walked back from the bathroom. Before departing Monday morning, I laid some bullshit lie on her about Easter weekend being the catching-up time for my school projects that were coming due. She didn't seem to completely believe me, but I'd made that decision... Julia's sweet-tasting pussy ruled!


By Celestial [Ignore] 29,Apr,25 10:44
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Who was the chef who prepped her pussy to taste like pan-seared yellowfin tuna?
Does he deserve a tip?
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By Gntlmn [Ignore] 05,May,25 01:56⤴
Definitely...at least 30%


By CAT52! [Ignore] 24,Apr,25 14:18
Those were the days, my love.
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By Gntlmn [Ignore] 24,Apr,25 21:41⤴


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