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| Usual disclaimers – this story is based on Final Fantasy X by Square Soft but is in no way supposed to represent the real characters as created by Square. If you’re offended by sexual material then please don’t read this story and don’t read it if you’re under 18. Tidus was cold and rich girl tired. He had had a long day, very little hentai babes of which he close up pussy had understood, and every time he laid his head down to rest images flashed into his head. That creature, ‘Sin’, Auron’s words, none of it made sense. His first idea was that perhaps it was really a dream, but then he remembered the pain he had felt best ass car models battling those creatures earlier and discarded the theory. He suggested to himself that perhaps the girl was right and he was sick, perhaps… but his memories were so vivid. He could clearly remember his nude sports life in Zanarkand, he could recall his actions throughout at least the past week, and in detail that he would not have thought possible if recollecting a dream. He could feel his hand moving, tracing out his signature on an imaginary Blitz-ball in the air, just as he had done earlier that evening for the Blitz crowd. It couldn’t be… Returning his attention baywatch babes to more immediate problems he sat up and hunched into a tight ball. He was shivering violently, not surprising, he thought, considering that his captors, or whatever they turned out to be, had left him on deck for the eagles cheerleaders night without so much as a towel to dry himself off. These ‘Al-Bhed’, who, excluding Rikku, seemed to have absolutely no idea what he said, obviously hadn’t understood that without the layers of metal armour they wore it naked female celebrities might get a little chilly out on deck, and had apparently not considered that Tidus was wearing only his Blitz gear, deliberately designed to be airy and cool, so that he didn’t dogs having sex with women overheat mid-game. He stood, slowly, and walked gingerly towards what he believed to be a door into the ship. He wasn’t surprised to find the electronic keypad locked, probably by his suspicious guard when he had recently retired inside. He noticed a steep incline to his left, which curved into a narrow square pipe a few feet above, and began to climb, hoping for a route into the warm innards of the ship. After a few attempts he scrambled to the top and crouched, listening for the sounds of an alerted guard. It was not that he worried about being spotted, no-one would be able to see him in the bikini girls on cars dark redhead babe of the night, but if the door was opened below him it would offer a much easier route, unfortunately he remained apparently undetected. He crawled along the top of the pipe, leaning against the hull of the ship so as not to fall into the water, and soon came to a break in the sleek shape of the ship. It was a small, glass porthole looking out of what appeared to be a sleeping quarters, he thought, although it was empty. There were four bunks, two on each side of the room, and a rectangular metal table in the middle, surrounded by chairs. The window was locked down tight, and so he continued. He passed a few more openings, many locked like the first and a few with closed shutters, but none that he could open. It seemed his idea had been futile, he had reached the back of the ship and was nearing the end of the pipe, which curved to his left, penetrating back into the otherwise smooth surface of the ship. He stopped for a moment, catching his breath, and then he heard something… He could not discern the nature of the sounds that came to his ears, a soft, moderately nude redhead teens pitched moan, slow and drawn out, and the rustle of sheets perhaps. Intrigued, he moved to the very end of brunette beauty his path and, spotting another porthole, moved cindy margolis breasts towards it. The shutter was up, fingering a vagina the window was slightly ajar, held open by a catch, and gentle light poured out through shirtless male models the glass into the night. He peered in, careful to avoid attention. His eyes wandered the room, left to right, and he immediately noticed something different. The walls were not hard, grey metal, as they had been in the others, but were coloured in adolescent girls in bikinis a pale red, and the floor, no longer a collage of wire grilles, was covered in a thick, lush carpet. Around the wonder woman room, various pieces of wooden furniture adorned the floor space. A small dresser, for hairy ass example, stood in the far left corner; its top was covered with an assortment of strange metal instruments which, with his limited experience of this new world, Tidus presumed to be weapons. Some were long and sharp, with curved blades cutting out of the side, and others were smoother but seemed to shimmer in all the colours of the rainbow. In the centre of the room stood a double bed with clean white sheets and a blanket over the end. Its head was lovingly adorned with carved pictures and symbols, none of which made any sense to Tidus, but its grandeur gave him the impression that he had stumbled upon the room of one of the more important free redhead pussy members of the crew. Off to the right of the room was a door through which, pretty woman at that very moment, a girl was entering. She turned on her heel as she crossed the threshold and pulled the door to, sliding a metal lock across and testing it forcefully. The girl wore a pure white gown, plain and yet incredibly suggestive. It hung loosely over the curves of her body, swaying with her movement. She was no more than 16 years old, with blond hair, what looked to be a supple but firm body, and her breasts were surprisingly large he thought to himself, considering her size. The girl, unaware of her audience, proceeded to beautiful blondes gallery move towards the dresser, hovering there for a moment before moving to the bed. She removed her gown, revealing a small red bra and a pair of lacy panties which hugged her body in a tantalisingly tight hold. With slow, prolonged movements she manouvered herself into the centre of the bed and lay delicately on her back, she tilted her head backwards and closed her eyes, taking long breaths, big pussy savouring the moment. Soon, her hands were tracing her elegant body, sliding over her smooth skin and gliding around the soft curves of her body. From her mouth issued the soft moans he had heard previously, and her lips were glistening, moistened by her writhing tongue. When her hands reached her chest she unclasped her bra and it fell lightly onto the bed to the side of her body, releasing her ample bosoms. Her breasts remained pert, rising and falling with her quickening breaths. She teased her nipples with her fingertips until they stood proudly out, and then she twisted them redhead nude gently, rolling them from side to side in between her fingers. She cupped her breasts in her hand, pulling nude pictures brunette tits them roughly towards her face and tickling her erect nipples with her tongue until they too glistened in the light. Her left hand strayed down her body and began to circle her abdomen, occasionally wandering onto her leg and teasing her thighs with the softest of touches. Meanwhile her spare hand had moved into her hair, and was through the curls, twirling them round her fingers and then releasing them so that they bounced back into position. After a few minutes her ministrations had taken effect and she was moaning heavily. Her body had begun to move around the bed, occasionally rolling slightly to one side, often the other, and her fingers had now found their way down between her legs. They were sliding down over her panties and back up again, eliciting a hiss from her wet lips, stroking her cunt through the material. Her back arched as a bolt of pleasure surged up through her body, hinting at her impending orgasm. A moist patch formed underneath her thrashing fingers as she pushed the material shaved boys down between her pussy lips, and, apparently no longer able to restrain herself, she slipped her hand under the waistband. Tidus could not see cute butt what she was doing underneath the blonde nude lace of her panties, but he could certainly imagine. He closed his eyes, his hand grasping his cock through his Blitz shorts, squeezing the monster cock fucking women hard flesh roughly. After a moment or two he could hairy women no longer stand it, he unzipped his shorts, pulling them a little way down, and allowed his hard shaved cunt member to jump out shaved heads into the night. He had never seen his own cock as big as it was now, he guessed at almost nine inches, and he was certainly proud of his newfound girth. He began to stroke it violently, up and down, up and down, until the familiar tingling feeling began to build up at the base of his penis. Suddenly, he realised the sounds from inside the cabin had subsided and his own panting was surprisingly pronounced without the aural accompaniment from the girl inside. He quickly stood and spun around, flattening his back against the hull of the ship, holding his breath. He heard footsteps coming towards the porthole, and then silence, broken only by the waves budding breasts teenagers breasts breaking against the ship below him. After a moment or two he heard a sharp intake of breath followed by a soft laugh from the window next to him, and a quiet voice little girls pee followed… “Your cock’s illuminated by the moon when it stands out like that, did you know?” Tidus instantly recognised the voice as that of the girl he had spoken to earlier, Rikku, but surely she had been much older? He said nothing, still in shock of his discovery. “You don’t have to be worried”, said the girl, “I mean… I’ve never been watched before, not to my knowledge anyway, and it’s actually kind of a turn on.” Not responding immediately, Tidus shifted his position and looked towards the window, which now hung open, framing Rikku’s head, which had by now emerged from the warmth inside. “Erm……hi…” he managed to say, his voice shaking, both through nervousness and cold. She did not respond this time, but instead her wet lips broke into a sly smile and she beckoned for him to move closer with her still moist finger. As he did so, she moved back into naked chicks her cabin and sat on the end of her bed, waiting indian women for him to follow… (This is my first story and I would appreciate any feedback to the bulletin bikini thong model gallery board or wherever. Suggestions, criticisms, whatever, its all helpful.) |
