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Fourth of July Fireworks | 2016

This is long, but I think you'll enjoy it. If you want to skip to the good part, begin reading at "She leaned down and..."

I took the kids to my Dad’s house for the Fourth of July. We have a big family get together every year where family from out of town comes and visits.

My Dad recently started hooking up with this new woman. She invited her granddaughters, 18 and 14 for the summer. Juliet had just finished high school and was looking forward to going to college in the fall and Erin was looking forward to going into high school.

There was lots of drinking going on throughout the day as always when the family gets together. As the day grew longer and it started to darken outside, a big bonfire was started and everyone was excited for the fireworks.

My Dad lives out far enough where we can do all sorts of stuff outside, shoot off fireworks, guns, etc. without attracting any attention from neighbors.

Well anyway, my Dad and uncle go to the back of the property to get the fireworks setup and everybody starts collecting on the deck to watch them.

They light off a couple of simple bottle rockets to get everything started and the dogs start to go nuts. They’re shooed into the house and everyone goes back to watching the fireworks.

After a couple of minutes I realize I haven’t heard the dogs in a while, normally they are still whining and barking even in the house.

I go in, and they aren’t anywhere to be found. I head down towards the basement and hear Blues Traveler playing out of the stereo. I get down there and find the dogs lying on the cool floor and Juliet is down there leaning against the wall staring at the pool table. I ask her why she wasn’t watching the fireworks. She said she had had too much to drink and the loud banging of the fireworks hurt her head.

I asked if she wanted to play pool, thinking we might be able to get her mind off her headache. She confessed she’s not very good and hasn’t ever really played.

I broke, she said she was scared too. I didn’t sink anything on the break, and she was up. She put her right hand down on the table to hold the cue and she slides the cue clumsily through her hand. She completely missed the cue ball. I couldn’t help but smile. She looked and me and said something like “Hey, I told you I wasn’t very good.”
I asked her if she wanted me to teach her. She said something like “Yeah, if you can, I’m hopeless.”

Now let me describe her. She’s tall, thin, and kind of bookish, long brunette hair with a little wave in it. She’s about 6ft (a little shorter than me) and small maybe B cup boobs. She’s wearing a tight white t-shirt, and short blue jean shorts that stop just below her ass cheeks. When she bends over the table it really shows off her long legs and just the beginning curvature of her butt.

So I walk up behind her, slid my right hand along her arm, down to her hand. I spread out her fingers and showed her how to hold the cue firmly in her hand. Our heads are right next to each other. I can smell a light scent of perfume. She turns and looked in my eyes; she’s got a little smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye.

I tucked in behind her, keeping a couple of inches between us, then slid my left hand down her arm and showed her how to hold the cue firmly, yet loose too. I told her to take a couple of practice swings. She’s much smoother now. I tell her to get low and pretend there is line at the end of cue. This is going to be where you hit the ball.
She leaned down and in the process backed up a little bit and I feel her ass bump right into my crotch.

She’s still got that cute little smile on her face “Sorry”

“Oh, don’t worry, I don't mind”

She said “That’s good to know”, then wiggled her ass and rubbed it against me.

She took her shot, hit the cue ball where she wanted to hit it and actually sunk a ball.

She turned and faced me, we were both still bent over the table, almost spooning standing up, and said“You’re such a good teacher, is there any way I can repay you.”

Now it was my turn for a little smile. She leaned forward and started kissing me.

My hands went to the side of her head, holding her, kissing her. I could feel her tongue begin probing my mouth.

Her hands slid up my shirt, getting lost in my chest hair. I can feel her tugging on it.

We stopped kissing just long enough to get my shirt off.

I took a step back. Thinking, we’re right out in the open, anybody can come down in the basement and see us; my kids, her grandmother, or anybody else in the family.

I took her hand, and we go down the hall to the spare bedroom. I didn’t even close the door; I pulled her shirt off, exposing her white lace bra.

I started kissing her again. I could feel the heat from her exposed body against me. It felt great. I reach behind her and unclasp her bra, she slides if off her shoulders and I took a step back to admire her perfect breasts.

They are still perky, a little smaller than hand sized, and she has perfectly round hard nipples. I can see the bumps on her areola raised slightly. I leaned down and take a nipple in my mouth; she lets out a soft moan.

I could feel her hand rubbing my cock through my shorts.

I continued to alternate between sucking and licking her nipple. I’m rewarded with more soft moans, and the occasional ooh.

I reached down and unbuttoned her shorts, with a little wiggle of her ass, they slid right off. She’s wearing a white thong that doesn’t leave much to the imagination. I can see a little tuft of hair showing through the thin material.

She undid the button of my shorts and slid them and my boxers off. My dick springs out from being confined.

“Woah, that’s the thickest dick I’ve ever seen.” she said. I’m not huge, but what I lack in length I make up for in girth. Later she told me that she'd had a couple of boyfriends that she’d had sex with, one was longer, but neither was wider than me.

She began stroking me while we start kissing again. She’s got such a small hand..she can’t wrap it around my dick, but she’s definitely got a nice light touch.

I gently pushed her back towards the bed. Her ass bumped into the top of the mattress. She stopped kissing me and looked back. I grabbed her by the waist and picked her up and put her on the bed.

Her legs were spread slightly. I ran my hands up the outside of her legs and grabbed the thong and slide it down. I threw it behind me somewhere.

She’s got a small landing strip leading to her shaved pussy. The lips are protruding just slightly.

I kissed up her leg. She’s ticklish and she began to squirm. I kiss the spot again, she squirmed more. “Fuck me...” she said softly.

“Not yet.” I said with a devilish grin.

I traced my tongue up the rest of her leg until I get to her pussy. I can just make out the slight musky scent of her twat. I flattened my tongue and ran it up the length of her slot. I could feel the heat radiating out of her. I got to the top of her slit and just flicked my tongue up and down on her clit. She moaned something softly, but I can’t make it out.

I ran my left hand up her side and grabbed her tit. I gave it a little squeeze, and then I slid my tongue back down and flicked at the entrance to her box. My whole tongue barely fit in her entrance. I tongue fucked her for a couple of seconds.

I rolled her nipple between my thumb and finger and started licking her clit again.

“God, yes.” I heard that moan clearly.

I took my middle finger on my right hand and slowly slid it into her snatch. Man, she was tight. I could feel the walls squeeze around my finger. I finger fucked her while I continued to lick her clit. She kept repeating “Yes..yes…oh yes…”

I pulled my finger out. It was completely wet. I tried to slide two fingers in sideways and they wouldn’t fit. I turned them so they were up and down and went back to finger fucking her.

I could hear squishing noises as I pulled my fingers out and shoved them back in.

I gave my wrist a little turn trying to get my fingers width wise instead of up and down. She gave out a little “umph”, but I finally got them turned and drove them back in.

I really want to fuck this girl, but if she’s too tight for two fingers, I definitely won’t fit.

I could feel her pussy walls really pushing on my fingers. I started rubbing the top of her pussy, brushing across her g-spot. “Oh..my..god”. I think she was really enjoying it.

I could feel her g-spot starting to swell as she got closer to cumming. Her pussy finally starting to get used to my fingers and as I continued to finger her, I was brushing her g-spot.

“OH GOD”, she took a deep breath, arched her back, her hips rose up to my tongue, and I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers as she came. I firmly pushed my fingers up into her g-spot, so every time she came down she rubbed it again. She shuddered several times, and then started to breathe again.

I took my fingers out of her pussy. They are covered in her sticky juices. I stroked my dick, coating it with her juices.

I moved between her legs and lifted them up towards my shoulders. I watched her face as I placed the tip of my dick at the opening of her honey hole. I pushed a little and felt her walls still firm. She winced a little. I pulled back and rubbed it up and down her slot, getting a little more of her juices on the tip.

I slid back down and pushed the tip in. I applied steady pressure. I could feel myself slowly sliding in. I looked back up to her face and she was obviously uncomfortable. “Do you want me to stop?” I asked. “No..keep going..” I continued to push. The widest part slid in, then as my shaft tapered back towards my body I could easily slide in. “Are you ok?” “Oh yeah. That feels great.”

I pulled out until the fattest part is hitting her walls, then pushed back in.

I reached up and grabbed both her tits and squeezed. “GOD YES!” she almost screamed.

I started to pick up the pace and get into good rhythm that made her small tits jiggle.

I leaned forward, and since her ankles are by my shoulder this lifted her ass off the mattress. This also allowed me better access to her g-spot.

With each stroke, she’s kept repeating “God yes, oh god, yes” I could feel her pussy getting tighter and tighter. She stopped her chanting, I continued pounding.

“OH GOD!!!”

She came again, squeezing my cock for all it’s worth. I stayed buried in her pussy as she finally began to relax again.

I pulled out of her, looked down and my cock is covered in her white juices. I grabbed her hand and stood her up off the bed.

I turned her around and finally got a nice look at that ass. Man, it’s nice and tight. A perfect mix of muscle and fat. Tight but with a little jiggle still. I gave it a little smack, then bent her over the bed and spread her legs a little.

I got behind her and positioned my tip just at the entrance of her wet hole. The tip of my dick rubbed right along her g-spot as it slid up into her.

Once I was in all the way, I grabbed her shoulders and began fucking her hard. She’s not talking or moaning anymore, she’s just grunting. She’s being stuffed and she loved it.

She had her face buried in the bedspread muffling any noise she’s making. I could hear something, but I can’t understand any of it.

I pulled out just enough where my girth is still in her, rubbed a little of her juices off my dick, and slid my middle finger up her ass crack, stopping at that little star. I put a little pressure on it as I slipped fully into her pussy.

I looked up at her; she was gripping the bedspread with both hands. I continued massaging her asshole as I fucked her. I could feel her pressure building again and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.
Her pussy clamped down on my meat again. The pulsating of her snatch and the warmth of her juices just about brought me to the edge right then.

This time I pulled out until my widest point is filling her hole, then I fucked her hole with just the tip to the girth. I felt my balls start to constrict and just as I shoot my first load, I slammed back into her. I felt my balls slap her clit as I shot deep in her pussy.

When I finally felt my dick slide out of her I collapsed on the bed beside her. I asked her if she’s on the pill (a little late I know), She said breathlessly “Yeah, have been for years”

She reached down to her pussy, slipped a couple of fingers in and brought them back out. They were completely covered in both our juices. She put them in her mouth and sucked them clean. “Tasty” She had that devilish smile again.

She turned around on the bed and took my semi rigid dick in her mouth. Now that it’s not fully hard she can fit it in. She proceeded to suck and lick it clean.

I've got to be honest she’s not that great at sucking cock, I could feel her teeth scratching my shaft, but it’s not bad a bad blow job.

I moved my hand between her legs and started playing with her pussy again.

She popped my dick out of her mouth and said “I think 3 times is good for now, leave that alone and we can play more in a little bit.”

I turned and got fully on the bed; she curled up next to me. Her head was on my chest, she was running her fingers through my thick chest hair, tugging gently. We talked about her past boyfriends and her sexual experiences.

She suddenly sat up. I looked at her like what the fuck. She said “Someone’s coming down the stairs”. We both looked at the open door.

She jumped up, gets to her shirt, and we hear “Juliet are you down here?”

She said something like “Oh shit, it’s my grandma. “

As she slid her shirt back on, she shouts out the doorway, “I’ll be right there Grandma”

She hops over to her shorts, frantically looking for her thong, can’t find it, and then just shrugged and pulled her shorts up.

Bends over, plants a big kiss on my lips and ran out of the room. I hear her talking to her grandma in the basement.

I just smiled, licked my lips, still tasting our juices from her kiss and find my clothes and got dressed. I picked up her thong that was in the corner behind a chair, and put it in my pocket.

By the time I got to the basement, she’s gotten her grandma back upstairs. The fireworks are done and everyone is coming back in the house. I hand her back her thong, tell her “I think this is yours”. She turned a dark shade of red, said thanks, tucked them in her pocket, gave me a quick kiss, then turned and ran upstairs.

Yeah, it was a good Fourth of the July, and I couldn’t beat the fireworks this year.