DILF & Barely Legal G/F Have Morning Sex

As dawn seeped through the cracks in the weathered fabric of the tent, Jasmine slowly stirred awake. Rolling onto her side, she looked towards Alex, her boyfriend, whose back faced hers. His broad shoulders made it difficult not to admire his physique even during sleep…there was something about him that always filled her heart with warmth, as well as making her libido ignite. Jasmine knew she had an odd fetish; or, at least, odd to those who didn’t understand it. She had a fetish for older white men, which she found in Alex.

As if drawn by gravity, her gaze trailed further downwards. There, nestled within his loose shorts, sat something that caught her eye instantly. With increasing excitement, she realized what this meant.

Smiling slyly, she decided to take advantage of the situation without waking him. Slowly, she slid closer, careful not to make any noise. Moving close, she reached over to gently caress the tip of his manhood. Feeling the softness of her touch, along with the contrast of her ebony hand on his ivory cock. His erection grew stronger beneath her hands. The more aroused he became, the more restless he felt. Finally breaking free from the haze of sleep, he opened his eyes with an involuntary groan. Realization struck his face immediately upon seeing where Jasmine was situated.

Flustered, yet thrilled at having been discovered in such a vulnerable position, he quickly reached for her. Gripping her hips firmly, he pulled her towards him hungrily. Their lips met passionately — a kiss full of need and yearning. As they broke apart, breathlessly panting, they couldn’t help but look into each other’s eyes. Those soulful, deep pools spoke volumes about their feelings — a mutual understanding of the burning lust within them both. They were both eager for fulfillment and ached for satisfaction.

Reaching underneath her baggy t-shirt, Alex began to stroke her bountiful breasts, causing goosebumps to rise along her skin. Moans escaped Jasmine’s throat as the stimulation intensified, her nipples becoming hardened buds begging for attention. As her breath quickened, the urgency to be taken grew within her. In a flash she removed her shirt, her succulent breasts on display for Alex. Playfully batting each of her Nubian breasts around, he suckled on each, before pushing her onto her back. Her short shorts and panties came off in a blur, revealing her glistening mound, the two of them all alone in nature.

He reached for a nearby condom, opening the package and sliding the condom along his length. With her heart pounding in anticipation, she spread her legs apart. Alex positioned himself between her legs and rubbed the head against the swollen lips of her womanhood.

She moaned, loudly, invitingly. He smiled as he pushed his way deep inside of her. She was tight and warm, and had the inner walls of a woman much older than she looked. He pushed himself deeper, allowing her velvety heat to encase him completely. Unable to wait any longer, he thrust forcefully into her welcoming depths.

Moans echoed throughout the confined area, melding together like whispers of forbidden fantasies. Each movement brought their bodies closer, amplifying their connection.

Alex’s arms wrapped possessively around Jasmine, pulling her tightly against him. As he plunged deeper into her warm embrace, his pace increased. Every stroke sent shock waves rippling through her body, leaving her trembling with unbridled ecstasy. Their cries became desperate pleas in syncopation, rising higher and higher, their bodies slapping together at faster rates, until finally, orgasm hit. Depleting his load inside her, he gave a final thrust before falling forward, collapsing on top of her.

“Damn…That’s one helluva way to start the morning!”

The End