This story is 100% true. Both of us are in our mid-20's and were at the time of the story.
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We were on vacation for a week with her family. Unfortunately, they're far more pious than we are so that meant sleeping in separate rooms. By the third day, I was craving her and couldn't take it any more.
She had gone upstairs for a shower. Attempting not to rouse suspicion in the house we shared with her extended family, I snuck up ten minutes after and went into her room, closing the door after me. I waited in the heat, the small ceiling fan doing little to cool my body or my nerves. I thought of what I was going to do; my 8 inches responded with little encouragement needed.
It seemed like forever before I heard her soft footsteps coming down the hall. The door handle turned and in she walked wearing nothing but a towel. She's 5'2", far shorter than my 6'6" and very slim. I walked over to her and pressed the door closed, then locking it. She knew exactly what she was about to get and I could tell from her heavy breathing she had been wanting it as much as I.
I reached to her, pulling at her towel. I watched as it fell around her ankles, exposing her 32DD breasts and her quarter-sized nipples, already stiff with anticipation. I grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her in for a deep kiss, forcing my tongue down her throat as far as it would reach. I reached down and grabbed her round ass, squeezing it and smacking it as hard as I could without making too much noise. I was finding it difficult to show restraint, but getting caught would mean I'd never again be invited and she'd be a paraiah in her family.
She reached out, undid my belt and my zipper, dropped my shorts to the floor and grasped my now rock-hard cock, the purple veins bulging and the shaft pulsating with my elevated heartbeat. I released her from my kiss and attacked her breasts - she began to moan softly.
"I can't tell you how bad I've needed this. Fuck me. Hard and fast," she whispered in my ear.