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A Day At The Range

Jan 13, 12

I had bought a gun a week or so after my neighbor had been robbed in her own home. I wanted to be able to protect myself, and since I also wanted to know how to properly shoot the gun I signed myself up for classes at the local range. The moment I walked in I noticed the man behind the counter.

Darren was tall with broad shoulders, a crooked smile and vibrant blue eyes. He was enthusiastic about our lesson and it showed in the way he could barely contain himself. “It’s not often we get ladies who want to learn how to shoot a gun,” he said as he led the way to the target range we would be using. He leaned behind me, wrapping his arms around me to show me how to properly hold the gun. I could smell a soft scent of man and body wash. I was surprised by how hot it was when combined with the cold steel in my hands.

He placed a finger over mine helping me to slowly pull the trigger. The jolt of the gun going off pressed me further into Darren’s body. I drew in my breath as I realized there was a rock hard cock between he and I. We drew away from each other a little hot and flustered. Darren looked at me, and I’m sure I was a sight with my breasts heaving in the new vest I’d chosen to wear. He stumbled through a couple of flustered starts and then finished, “It’s an empty range today, and you are…” He took a moment to breathe, “Smoking.”

“Really?” I asked and started unbuttoning the vest. My breasts sprang forward and Darren grabbed me and bent me over the bench, pealing my pants and panties down in one swift move. I inhaled quickly as he plunged a finger deep into my hot slit.

“You just came to the range to meet a man, didn’t you?” With his hands he spread my pussy and shoved his face deep between my thighs. He inhaled before starting to lick me. He licked inside my cunt, nibbled and sucked on my lips, and then surprised me by running a wet finger around my ass.

“Yes.” I said with a hint of begging in my voice. Strong hands grabbed my hips as a long, warm shaft delved deep into me. I leaned against him and the two of us started grinding back and forth. One of his hands slid forward and started rubbing my clit in tight, slow circles. The pressure and attention to my cunt made me grow sopping wet. I wanted to come so badly I started whimpering in a rhythm.

“What’s the matter?” Darren said, “You want to come?” I nodded and rocked hard against him as his hands started moving faster and harder. I writhed and ground harder against him when I heard a sharp intake of breath. He moaned loud while pinching me and pulling me hard to him. I felt him shutter and then hot liquid swelled inside of me. I have had many lessons with my gun but none were as fulfilling as with Darren.