Kentucky Derby Sex

I should start off by saying I'm not a slut; not really. But after reading this, I seriously doubt that anyone would believe me. If pressed to describe myself, I guess I prefer the term "party girl".

I just returned home from the Kentucky Derby - totally sunburned and really sore - but I had some of the most incredibly mind-blowing sexual experiences of my life over the weekend. And I must say I've had some damned memorable sex in my short lifetime, if I do say so myself, so you can rest assured that my Derby experiences are definitely worth writing home about. Every human walking the face of the earth ought to have big-time fun like this at least once in their life . . .

I'd always heard Kentucky fillies were exceptional creatures; a breed apart. Let me report here and now that everything I'd always heard was right. Wow ! These ladies were HOT ! I don't know if it's all that blue grass they smoke or what - but these were wild women.

And ooh ! those Kentucky studs weren't half-bad, either.

At no time were names ever exchanged. Hot and sweaty, anonymous, down-and-dirty stranger sex was the face of the game. Raw, on your knees, back arched, head back, butt-up-in-the-air, cumming-from-way-down-deep-in-your-gut animal lust, time after time after time . . .

OK -  so let's start way back at the beginning . . .

Tall Girl was my first hit of the day. I admired the way she stood proud and tall, not slouching an inch. She and I locked eyes while we were waiting in line to pee. I smiled at her; she smiled back. Good enough for a beginning . . . Her breasts were cute but on the smallish side; firm and perky with big, soft nipples. She was a little ahead of me so I got a long, uninterrupted chance to check out her tush. She was wearing a pair of extremely short and tight shorts, made of thin white cotton, which I thought took a lot of nerve. It was obvious that she was either wearing a thong, or else she was wearing no underwear at all. As hard as I tried, I couldn't take my eyes off her ass. Her legs were long and muscled, and she had a dancers' build. Right off the bat, I imagined those magnificent legs wrapped tightly around my neck, and my face buried deep in her juicy snatch, her ripe smell filling my nostrils. I wasn't able to get THAT lucky with her, but I followed her outside after we'd both finished our bathroom business. We walked around the corner of the bathroom where it wasn't so crowded and struck up a rather lame conversation about the weather. We both agreed that it certainly was warm for this time of year. I leaned lazily against the wall.

When I noticed her staring down dreamily at my breasts, I grabbed her hand and placed it under my shirt on my left breast. I shivered as she began rubbing my nipple with the pad of her thumb. Then I leaned my face up and met her mouth with my own. Her lips were a lot softer than I expected them to be. Her warm tongue slid easily between my teeth. I sucked on it slowly and slid my hand under her t-shirt and cupped her little breast in my hand briefly before sucking her nipple into my mouth and lightly licking just the very tip of it. She moaned and shoved her breast further into my mouth. I reached my other hand under the waistband of her shorts and worked it downwards.  No thong, no hair, nothing covering her shaved pussy, so my finger slid right in. She was extremely well-lubricated. She spread her legs far apart and began ridiing my finger, rocking back and forth, her pelvis thrusting wickedly. I inserted a second finger deep into her cunt and gloried in her smell. I held my hand stationary and rubbed her clit while she impaled her cunt on my fingers over and over. I could recognize from her frantic rythyms that she was cumming. She gushed so much it felt like she was peeing on my hand. I felt her muscles contracting around my fingers and her hips twitched as she moaned softly.

By now her other hand had found its way down to my clit and was rubbing around it in little circles again and again, giving it a real working over. I could feel my heat building; could feel my chest starting to heave and my breathing becoming quicker and more shallow. I smashed my hot, wet pulsing cunt down hard on her hand and threw my head back. I felt the growl as it tore itself from my throat. I heard her soft laughter. She slowly pulled her hand away, leaned down and kissed the top of my head and walked away. I sniffed my fingers and admired her wonderful ass one more time.

I was in the process of making my way back across the infield when I nearly tripped over his bare foot. He was laying on a blanket on his back, soaking up the sun. The same sun that was warming him was the same one that had temporarily blinded me. I looked down to apologize and saw the sweetest, whitest smile I'd seen in a long, long time. He opened his tanned arms to me, and I unashamedly fell into them, surprising us both. The next thing I knew, I was straddling him - my tongue in his mouth - and my hands were unzipping his jeans and I was whipping his already-getting-hard cock out. Yes, in some remote corner of my mind, I was surprised at my brazen behavior - but somehow it seemed acceptable, even appropriate under the circumstances. We were getting ready to have sex in the middle of the infield at Churchill  Downs on Kentucky Derby Day. Public sex. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks, and I was probably hotter and wetter than I'd ever been in.

And then I got lost in a rush of warm flesh on warm flesh as I felt him unbutton my shirt and remove it. He covered our asses with part of his blanket. Our bellies touched and I wrapped my legs tightly around his. I raised my ass up and he pulled my shorts down just enough for easy access, gripped my naked bottom and shoved me down hard on his cock. Man, he felt awesome ! His dick wasn't all that long, but it was fat. It filled me completely - and we were going at it from some strange angle, which kept rubbing his thick penis against my swollen clit. He was really ramming it to me.

I was aware of people watching us fuck, but I'm not sure he was. I was bouncing up and down on his dick, and he was caressing my breasts. I could feel him starting to cum and loved the pressure of his cum squirting inside me. We were both covered with a fine film of sweat. I loved rubbing my body against his. My hips began gyrating like they had a mind of their own. I sruggled to get my breath. Man, I loved this feeling ! I bucked like a crazy woman before I finally collapsed in a heap on his chest. After a few minutes I pulled my pants up. Then I sat next to him and struggled to regain my composure.

After all this fun, I decided I was thirsty, and strolled over to the bar to get myself a mint julep - I mean, what's the Derby without an icy-cold julep ? People were pushed up two and three deep against the bar, waiting to buy drinks. Right now I was feeling pretty hedonistic, and I wasn't sure I had the patience to wait for ANYthing. But I definitely needed a drink. My throat was parched. And then I saw her. Or rather - she saw me. She was short and round and looked to be a little bit on the soft side; not my usual type at all. I tried to not pay any attention to her.

But she wasn't ready to let that happen. She had big, fat, soft squishy titties and a round, happy butt. Her dark chocolate brown skin shone against her sunny yellow shorts and bright turquoise tube top. She had a soft little belly and a pierced navel. Her big brown eyes danced merrily as she waved slyly at me and flashed me a thousand-watt smile. I always love it when women flirt with me; it's always such a massive turn-on . . . She had begun to dance slowly from side to side and was shaking those wonderfully hypnotic breasts for me. They were positively mesmerizing. I decided right then and there that I wanted her, and I wouldn't be happy until I'd had her.

OK - so screw the drink. What was more important right now ? Tossing a quick drink down my gullet - or spending the next little while with my face delightedly busy and buried all over that delicious body ? Hmmmmm . . . this one's a no-brainer, huh ? So I smiled at her and waved back. Then she walked over and took me by the hand and we left the swell of the crowd and went to look for a more private place, which was hard to do considering this was the infield of the Kentucky Derby and there must be what ? at least a quarter of a million or so people here ?

To escape the crowds, we had to walk a considerable distance - not saying a single word, just sweating and holding hands and swinging them like little girls do. Finally we discovered a place where a few vehicles were parked all in a row, and we plopped down on the grass between two mini-vans. Since she'd initiated this whole thing, I decided to let her lead the show. I liked her style . . . let's just say she skipped the appetizer and went right for the main course . . .  She seemed to completely envelope me with her warm softness. The soft, silky feel of her warm, brown skin was intoxicating.

We shifted our bodies around til we were both laying on our sides and we had our faces buried in each other's cunts. She spread my legs wide apart and licked at my clit until it started to get hard, then drew it into her mouth and started sucking on it. I was licking at her pussy lips and fucking her with myr finger. We managed to come nearly at the same time. She was gone before I'd fully recovered.

But probably my crowning achievement of the whole glorious day happened in the men's toilet (yeah, I know . . . I know . . . ) The tall white guy sort of straddled the back of the toilet, leaning up against the wall. I precariously knelt on the toilet seat, with his fat penis ramming in my open mouth. He had one of my boobs in each hand and was jiggling them around in his hands, more for his own pleasure than for mine. The shorter, really cute guy was standing in back of me, holding onto my ass tightly and sliding his long, thin cock in and out of my willing asshole. I was in fuck heaven, let me tell you. I love, love, LOVE being all filled up like that. I was furiously diddling myself the whole time, my fingers working themselves in and out of my much-used pussy and squeezing on my clitty.

By this point, I'd had so much sex I could think of literally nothing else. I was buzzing in high gear and I was hot to trot. My whole body felt electric. So I climaxed almost as soon as the dick in my ass worked its way in and found its rythym. Mmmmmmm . . . . I just love butt sex, especially when the cock in question isn't so fat that it's uncomfortable. Ain't nothing better when the cock just fits nice and tight and slides in and out so . . . smoothly. Just like this one was doing. As soon as he started rockin' it right, my body began to shudder and spasm. The man standing in front of me grabbed hold one of of my tits hard and sucked its nipple. He also rubbed my clit vigorously until my my breathing came in jagged little gasps. My asscheeks clenched, my hips thrust and I climaxed violently. I leaned heavily into him and gripped his butt to keep myself from sliding off the toilet. It took several minutes before I could catch my breath.

Ok, so that was the first of my orgasms with them. I knew there were going to be more. Sexually speaking, I'd never learned to hold myself back. I never been able to see any point in it. My pussy was slimy and gooey from all it had been through that day, and the warm juices from my cunt had worked their way to my ass and were allowing the magic cock to slide in and out like a dream. The man in my mouth was pumping faster and faster now. I knew it'd be just minutes before he pumped his load down my throat. Then he blew his wad. Hard. There was so much cum so fast, I gagged a little and a little stream of warm cum ran out the left hand side of my mouth and dripped down onto my breast. Seconds later, I heard a series of grunts from behind me - and then my butt was filled with a familiar warmth, and I felt cum leaking out of my asshole and running down the inside of my thigh.

It was time to stop for awhile. I didn't want to spend much time bopping round with dried cum drizzled all over me, so I decided to go home, clean up and get ready for Round Two.

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