Cemetery Finger Fucking: A Romantic Date Turns Gothic Sex Story
Cemetery finger fucking with my ex-boyfriend. Let me tell you how hot it was to be sitting under the moonlight and how good it felt to be fingered on that grave. I’ve never felt more alive than when he had his hand up my skirt. And I want more.
My ex texts me and asks if I want to go over to his place for dinner. He was going to order Japanese food and knows how much I love it. So, I said yes and got dressed. I put on a short skirt and a crop top t-shirt that showed off my curves.
And so I head on over and open his front door. He’s sitting on his living room floor with a spread of Japanese food from one of the restaurants we love. Gyoza, teriyaki chicken, fried rice… mmm! We gobbled up the food and hung out for a while.
It was nearing midnight and I yawned, he said “Oh, shit. You want me to take you home?” I nod and we get into his car. After driving past all the closed restaurants and stores he has to go past the cemetery to get me home.
The moon is lit brightly and you can see everything around you. And he pulls into the cemetery and turns off the car. He gets out and comes around to the passenger side and opens the door for me. Getting out and holding his hand we walk to the middle of the graveyard.
I breathe in deeply as I look around and see nothing but graves.
A lovely sight, I must say. There’s something beautiful about a graveyard in the middle of the night with the moon shining. Then I feel his arm reach around my waist and pull me into him. He whispers “All this death around us… and you, so full of life and beauty. I can’t take my eyes off of you.”
I smile and he pulls me in closer so I can feel how hard his cock is. He starts to grind his crotch against my ass and I close my eyes, feeling him start to grab at my breasts and lift my crop top. He then pulls my bra down and exposes my bare tits and pulls my nipples. I moan lightly as he starts to kiss my neck.
We sit down on a slab over a grave and start kissing hard. I reach for his cock and start to take it out and stroke it. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back to bite my neck. And I spread my legs as I feel his other hand wander up my thigh.
He knew I wasn’t wearing panties and started to rub my clit and feel how slippery I was. Then he slowly starts to stick one finger inside of me and I moan louder. He tells me “Shhh, you’ll wake the dead.” Which made me grin.
I feel his finger up against my g-spot, making me quiver and moan.
I scoot closer to him to stroke his cock as he fingers my tight pussy. And I couldn’t believe this was happening. Making out and cemetery finger fucking… mmm! It was so hot and I just start stroking him faster and faster.
I let go of his cock because I could feel my pussy tensing up. Then I lean back and lift my ass a little off of the grave slab. Here it comes, I was going to cum. He then grabs me with his other hand and says “No, no. No cumming until you ask me nicely.”
I moan and start writhing in his hands, begging him “Please! May I cum?” After what felt like an hour he finally kissed me deeply and said “Cum for me, baby.” And I explode into his hand. Squirting and cumming, making a mess, and grabbing for his cock to help him cum quick.
He quickly cums, shooting his load onto the tree that was next to the grave. And I smile, in the moonlight, he smiles back. He kisses me and we put our clothes back in order before walking to his car to take me home.
Not sure what was hotter, this or the secret pussy fingering that happened on his couch a few weeks ago.
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