When I was younger, I dated this very well hung guy who was a total thrill seeker. Sophisticated older man, very wealthy too. He climbed mountains in the Andes, wrestled crocodiles, bungee jumped off bridges, flew planes, sky dived, swam with sharks… If there was a risk of death, he did it. He actually convinced me to skydive tandem with him. I took lessons for a month and his friend was a pilot also and he arranged it so we could skydive over a private beach along the coast of Jamaica. Normally, I only take risks with cock, you know fucking other women’s guys lol. But Brad had a huge cock and I was afraid if I didn’t at least try to share some of his adventures with him, he would find another play thing who would.
When we were in the plane about to jump, I got really nervous. Brad thought it would be a good idea to fuck first. Get our adrenaline pumping and cast my fear away. Good plan. He whipped out his 11 inch dick for me to swallow. I had this heavy pack on my back, but I still managed to suck a load of cum out of him. He then returned the favor and ate my pussy till you could peal me off the top of the cargo cabin. Brad always got hard again quickly, so by the time I squirted all over his face, he was ready to cum again. He had me on all fours, positioned me right by the door of the plane we would eventually be jumping out of, and slammed his cock in my wet cunt. He had his hands on my neck, holding me tight, almost choking me, but in a good way. Before I realized it, the plane door opened up, and he pushed me out while his cock was still in me. I was free fallin and he was free ballin. His big huge balls were slapping on me in the wind. I was screaming. He had his hands around me and his legs intertwined in such a way his cock actually stayed in my pussy. I had dick in me from 20,000 feet in the air as I may have been falling to my death. I was scared to death, but I was still wet and my nipples were hard.
I just left it to Brad. He obviously knew what he was doing. We fell for what felt like hours. His cock never left my pussy. Even when he pulled the cord, his cock stayed in me. We landed on a sandy dune of this tropical paradise. My knees were wobbly, my heart racing, but I was so excited from the danger, the adrenaline rush was amazing. I skydived with a cock up my cunt and landed in the sand surrounded by crystal blue water. And I was alive to brag about it. I could understand now why Brad was such a thrill seeker and adrenaline junkie. I was on such a high that I was alive, I fucked him again on the sand dune we landed on. I had sand up my ass and in my cooch. But, I didn’t care, my cunt had never been so wet as it was at that moment. We fucked all afternoon on that beach. Sadly my relationship with Brad didn’t last much longer after that because he wanted me to fuck him as he bungee jumped off a bridge. But, I will never forget that day. Where is the craziest and most dangerous place you have ever fucked, or fantasized about fucking?
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