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When I went to college as an undergraduate a while back at the University
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of Missouri-Columbia there are these outdoor racquetball courts.
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They are all concrete, high walls, with no roof. One of my fantasies
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was to play a little more than racquetball with some girl here. I mean it
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was a cool place, you were outdoors, in a public place but the high
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walls provided most of the privacy you needed.
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I had no steady girlfriend that semester and could think of only one
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girl who I could coax into a situation like that, Sally. Sally was a
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sophomore I think and it was rumored that she was picking up guys
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while she worked part-time as a waitress at a pizza place. We both
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hung out with the same group of friends and she had flirted with me
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a lot. Now Sally was no raving beauty but was rather plain looking.
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She had short, brown curly hair and brown eyes and freckles.
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My guess was that she was about 5' 5", medium weight.
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I asked her if she would be interested in playing and she said sure.
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It was one of those warm spring days when the temperature shot up
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in the 80's and everyone was thankful to be wearing shorts and t-shirts
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for a change. Sally had on shorts and a pullover shirt and looked nice.
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I told her so. She smiled and said thanks. We batted the ball around
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and then played a game. After the first game I was getting hot and asked if
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she would mind if I took off my shirt. She said not at all. I could tell
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she appreciated the view (I did work out at the gym). At the end of the
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set, we were both hot and sweaty. So we walked to the back of the
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court and pulled the towels and water bottle out of the bag.
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She ran her hands across my bare chest and commented on how sweaty
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I was as we sat down with our backs against the wall. I brushed my hand
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across her face and said "So are you". I impulsively gave her a
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quick kiss on the check to see what her reaction was. I could taste
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her saltiness and smiled as she smiled back. She leaned over and
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kissed me on the lips while her hands stayed on my chest. She couldn't
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help but feel my heart thumping away at high speed. Our lips parted
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and our tongues met. After a minute or two of this very nice kiss she
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swung around, on her knees, placing one leg between my legs, fully
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embracing me with her arms. Her leg was against my crotch and
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my cock let her know I was glad she was there. My hands roamed under
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her shirt, carressing her smooth, sweaty back. She pulled away to peel
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off her shirt. I reached back to unhook her bra, adding it to the growing
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pile of clothes. I immediately started to suck and lick her erect nipples.
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She sighed as my tongue flicked over her left one. Meanwhile, I pulled gently
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on the other nipple. I could tell she was enjoying it by her moans.
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With my free hand, I reached down and pulled my very hard cock out of
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my shorts. I'd like to know what my blood pressure was that day because
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my cock was a good inch longer than usual and rock hard. Sally
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reached down and started to stroke it. At the same time, I slide my
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hand up her shorts and found her very wet panties. Hastily I pulled
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them aside and slid two fingers into her pussy. She was sopping wet.
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We both had the same thought in mind. We stood up and quickly pulled
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down our shorts and underwear, not even bothering with the shoes
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or socks. I was semi-reclined on the floor with my back against
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the wall. Sally lowered herself onto my cock in one fluid motion
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and didn't stop until I was all the way in. She immediately started
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humping me in a kind of circular motion, rocking back, then up,
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forward and down. I knew by her frantic motion that style and finesse
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would not count in this race. It took all of my effort to keep from
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shooting my wad as my cock worked all around her pussy. I'm embarrassed
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to say that I didn't last long under this kind of treatment.
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I nearly passed out as I came inside her. I'm sure she felt every
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pulse as I did it. Sensing it was now or never she started to frantically
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pump up and down, her eyes glazing and her fingers digging into my
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shoulders as she came.
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Sally slowed her rocking down as we both came down from our high.
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My cock was still fairly hard so it felt good for both of us
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as I moved in and out. And she was so wet from the combination
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of her and my juices that I could feel them oozing out and down
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my balls and ass and onto the towel. Someone once said if sex
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isn't messy then you aren't doing it right. Well we had definitely
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done it right! The sweat was also dripping off of both of us.
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The feel of her naked, slippery body on top of mine made my cock
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hard again. She noticed this too but said she needed to switch
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positions because her knees were hurting her.
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Anything was fine with me at that point. She hopped off and we
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spread the towels and clothes on the concrete. Not that it helped
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that much. She laid on her back and I gently laid on top of her
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as she guided me into her. We started french kissing again as
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I pumped into her. She wrapped her legs around me and dug her
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tennis shoes into my ass. This "spurred" me on to pumping even
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harder. I wasn't as hard as the first time but I could tell I
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would last a lot longer. I started to match my strokes with
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the little breathes she was taking and after a few minutes was
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rewarded by watching her cum again. We both lay there panting
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when she realized I still hadn't cum yet. I suggested we try
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a different position and she readily agreed. I'll say this for
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Sally, she may not have looked the part but she was the best
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sex partner I ever had. So I got her to get on her hands and
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knees, this time putting most of the loose clothing under her
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knees for padding. With one hand on her hip, I held my cock
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and slid it into her pussy. I started to pump away, looking
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down and watching my cock plunge in and out and the lips of her
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pussy moving with my cock. This is my favorite position, but not
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only for the view that I just mentioned. It is my opinion
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that some of the most beautiful curves the good Lord made
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are those on a womans hips, rearend, and the small of her
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back. I was in heaven looking down at Sally's curves, touch
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them, stroking them as I slid in and out of her. I reached under her
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and started to caress her clit. She really liked that and started
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bucking back into me, meeting me stroke for stroke. From her
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loud moans I knew she was cuming again and now it was my turn.
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With one last thrust I pushed up into her as far as I could
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go. I leaned forward, my chest against her back with one
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hand around her tummy, cuming inside of her. We were both
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exhausted. We slowly cleaned ourselves up and put our clothes
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back on. We walked weak-kneed back to her dorm and crashed.
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We never became serious in our dating and over time we both
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ended up seeing someone else. But I still wonder about her sometimes,
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especially on those warm spring days when everyone is glad
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to be wearing shorts and t-shirts.
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Jimbob of Champaign/Urbana
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