I was a senior in high school when I started dating Nate, who was also a senior and one of backstreet porn the stars of our school’s football and basketball teams. Since we usually went out after he was done with practice, he would often go to his house an hour or so early to wait for him to come home and take a shower.
It was just Nate and his dad, so he would usually pass the time by watching TV, playing pool, or just chatting with Mike while we waited for Nate to get home. The strange thing was that Mike always seemed to be in his underwear when I arrived. He worked as an auto mechanic at a local shop, stripping off his clothes as soon as he got home each day, spending the rest of the night in his boxer shorts…and sometimes a T-shirt…regardless of whether it happened or not. be visiting
One day about two months after I started dating Nate, I showed up at his house while he was still at practice, like he usually did, and Mike answered the door when I knocked.
He smiled and said, “Hey, Donna…come in,” as he stepped aside so I could enter. We exchanged hugs, then I followed him into the family room where we normally watched TV until Nate got home. Just like the other times he had come over, Mike was in his underpants and a t-shirt, so everything seemed pretty normal.
As we watched whatever movie was on the subway, I couldn’t help but notice that Mike kept looking at me. I smiled to myself and blushed a little when I realized he was checking out my breasts. It made sense: I was an attractive brunette…about 5’5″, with a nice body and 34E boobs…and she didn’t wear a bra. I hardly ever wore a bra because I liked the feel of my breasts swaying and moving when I walked, and I enjoyed the attention I got from my nipples protruding from the top I was wearing.
That day I was wearing a tight tank top made of a light cotton fabric and, without a bra, my areolas were almost visible through the thin material and my nipple bulges were obvious. Mike was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the TV, and after the third or fourth time I caught him looking at my breasts, he smiled sheepishly at me and suggested we play pool in the den while we waited for Nate. to get home.
Still smiling at the dilemma I was creating for him, I said, “Sure, Mike,” and followed assbigandpussy.com him to the pool table.
As he leaned down to place the pool balls, I noticed that he was making a tent in his boxer shorts. Trying not to be obvious, I couldn’t help but check on the fact that he was clearly having a boner, probably by seeing my jiggling boobs and protruding nipples. As he stood up after jerking off the balls, I could see that his penis was hanging off the leg of his boxers and, as he began to harden, he was creating a fairly clear outline of his shaft in his shorts. . It was an impressive sight…his penis seemed to be about 8″ long and quite thick…and he was pretty sure it wasn’t fully erect yet.
He caught me looking at the bulk of him and, when our eyes met, he nodded slightly and gave me another smile… this one seemed more conniving than shy.
I smiled and looked away, and we started casually playing pool… chatting amiably and trying to keep our eyes off each other’s lumps and bumps, but not doing a very good job.
After about ten minutes, it was my turn to shoot and I decided to try a bank shot. I took a look at Mike’s crotch…where his fully swollen cock was clearly pressing against the restrictive fabric of his boxers…and asked if he could help me figure out how to position my shot.
He said, “Sure, Donna…here, let me show you.” He stepped behind me and leaned into my back as I leaned over the pool table. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against my ass as he placed his hands close to mine on the pool stick.
Behind my left ear, he said, “If you aim for that little diamond with the cue ball, it should hit your ball right into the corner pocket… go ahead and try it.”
As he removed his hands from my pool cue so he could disStopping, he slipped one hand around my waist and used the other to gently massage one of my breasts, finding my firm nipple with his fingers as he did so. At the same time, he pressed his hips forward, rubbing his stiff shaft against my buttocks in a smooth rocking motion.
Feeling his cock against my ass and his fingers fuckerville.com pressing into my breasts, I smiled to myself and took my chance…and I did. I could tell that he was enjoying the sensations of his hands on my tits and the stiff rod of him pushing against my butt, so I didn’t move after my stroke for a few seconds as he continued to slam his erection against me. butt from behind.
I laughed and…still leaned over the pool table…looked over my shoulder and said, “It worked Mike…looks like he’s pretty good at this.”
He chuckled and replied, “No… you just have to let the stick do the work.”
Since I wasn’t trying to get away from him, Mike thought he had the green light and started touching my boobs more aggressively. With one hand still squeezing one of my breasts, he used the other hand to reach between us and pull my panties down to my knees, then he lifted my skirt up over my lower back. He then pulled his fully erect penis out of his boxers, stroking it several times as he bounced the tip against my bare buttocks, before any porn sliding it up and down the crack of my pussy.
Mike groaned and said, “Wow, Donna, you’re soaking wet. Guess all these sticks and balls got to you, huh?
I laughed and replied, “Yeah, let’s see what you can do with that stick,” as I smeared my vaginal juices onto the tip of his penis, then slid them into my vagina…slowly at first, but then faster to as it progressed. he pushed it deeper into me.
My God, it felt good!
He was about the same length as Nate, but a bit thicker, and his cock was hitting all the right places inside my pussy in this position… I was still bent over the pool table, propped up on my elbows, my thighs pressed together. against the cushions and my heavy breasts swaying freely beneath me. Mike had pulled my tank top up past my breasts so he could fondle my boobs and pinch my nipples while he continued to pound me from behind.
I’m not sure why he had me so nervous, but his cock felt fantastic. I closed my eyes and threw my head back, moaning as a delicious orgasm ripped through my body. With his ball sack slamming against my clit with each thrust, and his fingers pinching my nipples, I felt a second climax follow close behind the first…it was a bit smaller, but it still felt wonderful.
I moaned and muttered as my orgasms washed over me, “Oh my god I’m cumming…aaaahhhhh….aaaahhhhh…holy shit, that feels amazing…hmmmm…uhnnn…uhnnn…yeah…yeah ….just like that….shit, I’m cumming again….aaaahhhh….fuck, yessssss……aaaahhhhh.”
I laid my head on the felt of the pool table as I enjoyed my two orgasms, while Mike xhamster porn continued to bang behind me. I could hear his breathing start to catch, then he grabbed my hips and slammed his cock as deep into my pussy as he could and shot several strings of cum into my pussy, moaning and grunting as he did so.
“Oh yeah….uhnnn….uhnnnn….yeah…yeah….ooohhhhhhh….aaaahhhhhh….God, yesssss….hmmmmm…”
He slowed down, but he continued to slide his penis in and out of my pussy as the last spurts of cum came from the tip of his penis against the walls of my pussy. When he had emptied his sack of nuts, he flopped onto my back and we rested there on the pool table… his cock was still stuck inside my pussy, and my tits were squashed against the felt material below me. .as we both caught our breath.
Suddenly we heard the front door open and Nate yelled, “I’m home, Dad. I see Donna’s car outside, so I’m guessing she’s already here?
Mike and I jumped off the pool table and quickly rearranged our clothes… Pulling my tank top down over my sexy xxx exposed breasts, pulling up my panties and adjusting my skirt, while Mike put his cock in now limp inside. the boxers of him.
I ran into the foyer and wrapped my arms around Nate’s neck, followed by a big “welcome home” kiss. I could feel some of Mike’s cum dripping down my inner thighs, and I just hoped it didn’t become obvious.
I said, “Hey babe…how was practice?”
Nate said, “It was good… I’m a little beat up. But it was good.” Then he pulled me back at arm’s length, looked me up and down, his eyes landing squarely on the bulges my nipples were making on my tank top, and said, “Wow, you look great. I love that outfit on you.
ANDMike had walked around from the den to the living room before walking up to the two of us, patting his son on the shoulder and saying, “Hey, Nate…hard training today?”
Nate said, “Hey Dad… yeah, lots of tackling drills.” Then he turned to me, kissed me on the lips and said, “I’m going to run upstairs to take a shower. I should only be a few minutes, then I’m all yours.
After Nate walked up the stairs, Mike and I looked at each other with raised eyebrows.
“Shit, that was close,” I told him.
Mike nodded and said, “Yes, but I have to say…it’s worth it.” He reached out with both hands and gently massaged ixnxx my two boobs, adding, “I’ve wanted to grab them since the first day I saw you.”
Blushing a little, I reached out to squeeze his penis through his boxers and said, “Well, this was more than I bargained for, but… I agree… it was definitely worth it.” .
He pointed me to the downstairs bathroom where I cleaned up and put on my makeup for my date with Nate.
My date with Nate was great… he got a blowjob on the way to the restaurant, and for dessert… he fucked me in the backseat of his car, with me straddling his lap, bouncing up and down on his stiff cock, while caressing my breasts and sucking on my nipples.
Two days later, Nate and I had plans after his practice, so I turned up at his house an hour early, thinking I’d spend some time with Mike while we waited for Nate to get home.
Mike opened the door… in his boxer shorts, as usual… and let me in. As we hugged “hello”, I felt one of his hands squeeze my buttock, while the other reached between us and touched one of them. my boobs. I smiled to myself, then pulled away a bit and said, “Why, Mike… what is this all about?”
I looked at his crotch and noticed that his penis was hanging out of the opening in the front of his briefs. He was already semi-hard, so it protruded from his body, with a gentle curve to the shaft and the head pointing toward the ground.
He said, “I was hoping you’d come early again…last time was amazing. I haven’t stopped thinking about it.”
I laughed and said, “Me too, Mike…I couldn’t miss another chance to get my hands on this bad boy.”
I reached down and gently stroked his penis, feeling it grow in my hand, as he took one tit in each hand and began to gently squeeze and pinch. That day he was wearing a short crop top made of stretchy lycra, which left nothing to the imagination. My nipples always seemed to be stiff and made big bulges in the thin, stretchy material. He also wore a light summer just indian porn skirt with a flared bottom and thong.
We were still standing in the lobby and, having rocked Mike’s expanding schlong for a while, he released my boobs and put his hands on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees and encouraging me to suck his cock. I didn’t need much encouragement…he had an impressive cock, and my mouth seemed to open automatically and draw the head of his shaft inside. I began to move my head from side to side on the rigid post of him and to run my tongue along the edge of the bulbous tip. At the same time, I used one hand to stroke his growing shaft, while the other stroked his dangling sack of nuts.
Once he was fully erect, I pulled his swollen cock out of my mouth…admired him for a few seconds as he continued to slide my hand up and down the gleaming shaft…then I stood up, smiled at him and headed into the living room. to be. …Pulling him by his stiff cock.
When we got to the living room, I let go of his cock and pulled my shirt up to my chin, freeing my breasts to bounce and jiggle as he dropped me onto the couch. Mike stood there watching me as he took off my panties, spread my legs wide, ran his fingers over my pussy lips to get them moist, and began rubbing my clit.
“Is this what you expected, Mike?” I purred.
Mike smiled, stripped off his boxers and climbed onto the couch, sliding between deutsche porn my legs and using one hand to guide his rock-hard cock into my soaking wet pussy. He rubbed the tip along my pussy lips a few times, then slid the head of his cock inside me and started pounding it back and forth, hitting my pussy like a piston.
My gosh, this felt amazing! I started to groan from the force of his thrusts and moan in pleasure as I felt a massive orgasm between my legs.
“Uhnnn….uhnnn….uhnnn….yeah….uhnnn…yeah….just like that….fuck yeah….OMG that feels good…. uhnn…. uhnnn… shit, I’m cumming….uhnnn…yeah….go ahead….ssssss….aaaahhhhhh….hmmmm….aaaahhhhh….yeah…..alright…”
Mike kept plowing my pussy, his eyes fixed on my heavy breasts that were swaying all over the place and bumping into each other ashit between my legs. Suddenly she grabbed both tits tightly and gave me an extra push with her cock, shoving it as far into me as it would go, before launching a huge load of cum into my pussy.
We rocked our hips together a few more times as he emptied the nut sack into my cunt, then lay on top of me… his still hard cock pushed deep into my vagina… as we both caught our breath. .
Fortunately, Nate didn’t interrupt us this time. After a few minutes I got out from under Mike and ran to the downstairs bathroom to clean up and fix my makeup. Mike cleaned up in the kitchen, stuffed his flaccid penis into his boxer shorts, then flopped onto the couch and turned on the television. I met him there after we finished in the bathroom, and we watched part of a sitcom while we waited for Nate to get home.
I dated Nate until we went off to different colleges the following fall, so he’d make a point of stopping by his house a little earlier whenever he had soccer meyzo.xyz or basketball practice. When I called, I knew his dad always answered the door in his boxer shorts…sometimes he already had a tent in his shorts and sometimes his semi-hard penis hung out of the opening in the front of his pants. underpants. . It didn’t really matter…within minutes his penis was rock hard and sliding in and out of my mouth or pussy.
Mike was pretty creative, too. He fucked me in the kitchen, on the couch, by the pool, bent over the pool table… Sometimes he fucked me standing by the front door as soon as I arrived.
As far as I know, Nate never noticed. He got a lot out of it every time we went on a date, so there was really no reason for him to be suspicious.
Yes that last year he was good. And I think my favorite part was waiting for Nate to get home from practice.]]>
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Though the user base is quite small at the moment since over 2000 residents use their own cycles, the number of trips has seen an increasing trend as the concept of SHARING is catching on.Â 60% of all the trips were completed WITHIN 30 MINUTES, 40% of all trips were ENJOYED FOR FREE as members do not pay for the first half hour.
Our user base ranged from 14 year old students from near by schools who came to IISc for tuitions, to IISc veterans visiting IISc again along with the next generation of students. People used cycles not just to reach from one end of the campus to another, but made it a part of their exercise and also celebrations!
We had our share of excitement and celebrations as we went from one milestone to another.Â Shamala, a cyclist and “namma volunteer” has beautifullyÂ documented our journeyÂ so far in this article on Citizen Matters.
In 2013, we hope to cover more miles and reach new milestones with continued support from the community.
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IISc was the venue for the 2nd Indian Bio Diversity Congress (IBC) held in Bangalore from 9th December to 11th December 2012 and we at Namma Cycle were happy to have many participants and dignitaries at the Conference make good use of Namma Cycle to move around the campus.
We were honored to have two eminent people â€“ Prof. R Sukumar and Ms. Malika Virdi get onto our cycles.
Murali was planning on meetingÂ Prof. R Sukumar to discuss the acceptance and inclusion of Bicycle as an important factor for Bio Diversity, and there he was – resting at one of our Namma Cycle stations! Were we glad! We talked at length about the benefits of cycling and how people tend to stop cycling for various reasons.Â Prof. R SukumarÂ remarked that he hadnâ€t been on a cycle for more than 15 years and was happy to be able to cycle after such a long time, even it was for a few minutes.
Prof. R Sukumar, the working chairman of IBC 2012, is a Professor at the Center for Ecological Sciences at IISc. His work on Asian Elephants has been published into three books.
Serendipity struck again as Malika Virdi came down all the way from the Himalayas to participate in the Green Politics session at the Conference just when Lavanya was planning to visit her at her place.
As we went around the campus with Malika and Leo Saldanaâ€s family, we made the mistake of asking her if she can cycle about 100 kms (may be to Mysore). She answered by saying she had cycled from Delhi to Bhopal!!
Malika Virdi is aÂ mountain farmer and former SarpanchÂ of the Sarmoli-Jainti Van Panchayat in Munsiari, Uttarakhand â€“ a beautiful place nestled in the Greater Himalaya. She was also part of the firstÂ All WomenÂ Trans-HimalayanÂ trekkingÂ expedition in 1997.
Coming back to the Conference, Ride A Cycle Foundation appealed for Bicycle to be seen as an important factor for conserving Bio Diversity.
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Ride A Cycle Foundation sees an urgent need to reduce emissions from automobiles which are causing air and sound pollution and degradation of diverse life in the city. We believe bicycling as a means of commute will significantly reduce the damage to the natural environment and improve the health of human beings. Bicycle as a vehicle can integrate man back to nature and help him discover himself in totality with nature. Bicycle as aÂ vehicle that moves in silence causes least disturbance to the life around and hence plays a pivotal role in conserving bio diversity. Bicycle as a Zero Emission Vehicle increases the vitality of the life around.
Keeping in mind the above points, Ride A Cycle Foundation appeals to the delegates and participants of IBC 2012 to conserve Bio Diversity by promoting Cycling.
We request The Indian Bio Diversity Congress to pass these resolutions to protect Bio Diversity specifically in Urban Landscapes.
Â Â·Strongly advocate creation ofÂ green infrastructure which will provide for resilient biodiversity with adequate and safe passage for pedestrians and cyclists.
Â·Request Colleges/Offices/Institutions/Hospitals/Corporates to Encourage cycling by forming cycling clubs, Bicycle User Groups (BUGs) and walking groups who will by their regular proactive action will commit to restoring and enhancing biodiversity in the city by their behavior.
Â·Ask local municipality to implement Public Bicycle Sharing in all Indian Cities, so that Bicycle becomes the most preferred vehicle of commute in the Indian Urban Landscape.
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