3 am on the dot. The Ro starts to move restlessly and whimper. Lately, I haven't been waking up every night, which allows me to enjoy a long night's sleep, but sometimes... well, sometimes this happens, when it starts demanding the breast and there's no other option but to get up. To avoid waking my husband, I lift him from his crib and go to the living room. While giving him the breast, I turn on the TV. When he seems full, he looks at me with a smile, and I rock him gently between my arms, singing arrorró softly, and slowly he falls asleep. It's not me who can't fall back asleep, I'm wide awake. I lay Ro down on the sofa, protecting him with pillows, and keep watching TV, hoping to fall asleep, but no. Then suddenly, I think about the building's security guard. How good it would be to have a remember just now. But no, it's madness, it's full-on midnight, what excuse could I give my husband for leaving at that hour?... maybe none... maybe not even tell him. No Mariela, you're crazy, better get back into bed and sleep before you do something you might regret. I get up, prepare to lift Ro, go back to our marital bed, but... no. What had started as a mere possibility grew and grew until it became an obsession. It didn't take me long, just a touch and I'm home again. Finally, I put on a robe over my nightgown, grabbed the keys, checked that Ro was sleeping peacefully, turned off the lights and TV, and left. I didn't even know what to tell my husband if he woke up. I went down the stairs quietly so as not to make any noise with the elevator, arrived at the entrance hall, and practically ran towards the security guard's post.
-Hello- I greeted him when I got there.
-Hello, good night- he responded, but there was a problem, IT WASN'T MY SECURITY GUARD, BUT ANOTHER ONE. I froze. What do I do now? I thought. -Uh... yeah... I... uh... was looking for...- me caught that time I don't even know how to call the other guard.
-Hey didn't come today, so they called me to replace him- he answered before I could ask.
-Ah... what a lucky me, thought, just decide to go down one day when the other isn't there.
-Do you need something? If I can help...
I looked him up and down, cataloging each of his skills. He was much younger than my guard, no more than 25 years old, tall, strong and masculine-looking. Not handsome but... he had a certain charm.
-Well, maybe you can help me after all- I said -Your partner helped me with something... I don't know if you understand-
and as I said this, I opened my robe, revealing the slope of my breasts that disappeared into the neckline of my nightgown.
-I think so- he replied -But maybe it could be a bit more specific, I don't want to send any crap-
-That specific?- I asked at the same time as I put my hand between his legs, anxiously feeling the bulge that was forming there.
-Very specific- he smiled.
He turned off the light on his desk, put up the I'M BACK sign, and took me towards the basement.
-Did your partner take you to the back room?- he asked as we were going down.
-Yes, but I don't want to go to the back room, I want to do it here- I said in the middle of the stairs.
I had been wanting to do it with the guard somewhere else in the building, on the roof, on some floor, in the hallway... the basement stairs weren't bad either.
-Here?- he was surprised.
-Yes, why can't you take me here?-
-You can fuck me anywhere-
-Then...-
We went down a couple of steps and arrived at the corridor where the lockers were, and at the end of it, that famous little room where my first guard had taken me. This new guard cornered me against the cold wall of the corridor and kissed me effusively while he was feeling my breasts and... using the word: pussy. I let him do it, surrendering completely to his lips and hands, feeling a spontaneous combustion growing inside me that always threatens to consume me in life. I separated my legs allowing access to his fingers, which explored me deeply, moving as if they were searching for something inside me. With the logical urgency of someone who is enjoying something forbidden and difficult to repeat, he slid the robe over my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, unfastened the straps of my nightgown and bared my breasts, on which he threw himself as if he could find the reason for his existence there. He ate my boobs in a divine way, making my nipples so hard they even hurt. The nightgown remained around my waist, leaving him free passage to my breasts and my pussy. Then I left passivity behind and started touching him too, sliding my hand around that bulge trembling beneath his pants.
-Mmmm... What do we have here?- I whispered, not stopping from rubbing the tremendous cock forming at the height of his belt.
-What you're going to eat- he replied in a tone revealing the truth of his words.
-How good, because I'm dying of hunger!- I exclaimed as I prostrated myself before him, ready not to waste the feast he was offering.
With the robe on the floor, I formed a little pillow and knelt down on it, so I wouldn't hurt my knees, and unbuttoning his pants, I discovered a very well-provided cock, strong, venous, circumcised, so the glans stood out prominently and exuberantly. I put it all in my mouth and started sucking it with frenzy, swallowing the pre-seminal fluid drops that were flowing from the tip. It was so big I could barely get my head in and a little more, but what I could eat, I devoured with great relish. Suddenly I remembered where I was, in the basement of my building, at dawn, with the night guard, even though I wanted to, I couldn't indulge in long and juicy masturbations. So then after licking her all over, I got up and standing in front of him, I adjusted my cock just at the entrance. The mere feeling of his head pressing against my lips made me shiver with emotion... it always happens to me when they put it in like that. I leaned against the wall, lifted a leg and hooked it around his hip, opening myself up to him, a firm, certain, vigorous push was enough for her to penetrate me deep inside. He didn't wear a condom, but what were we going to do? The heat was intense and in situations like that we think more with our pussy than with our heads. I had been taking care of myself again for a few days, so if I got it in, I wasn't at risk of getting pregnant again, although, of course, never is too late for the morning-after pill.
He grabbed my lifted leg well, slammed me against the wall and started pounding away, pounding and pounding. Each thrust lifted me up a few inches off the floor, leaving me standing on tiptoes or in mid-air, suspended between his body and the wall.
'-Give me your tongue!-' the guard demanded without stopping the delicious penetration that was melting my pussy.
I gave it to him, sticking out my tongue and he licked it, then bit it, before saying:
'-Suck it for me!-' Then he would pull it back in and I would suck it, sucking hard, feeling a familiar force threatening to explode inside me. And right there, with his tongue between my lips, I came... let go of my tongue and came in a loud and exalted way, melting from pleasure, feeling myself dissolving between his arms.
The night guard took advantage of that moment of absolute submission and lifting up the other leg, leaving me almost floating in mid-air, he accelerated the discharges, pounding against the wall. '-Ahhhhh... ahhhhh... ahhhhh!-' I moaned in rhythm with his thrusts, holding on...' clinging to his neck, holding and enjoying the tremendous fuck he was giving me... I was getting it really good, haha, until he says: -I'm going to cum!- -Let me come!- I say. He pulls out of me, all riled up and wet with my own juices, lets me go, and I fall to the floor, then gets down on his knees right there and grabs me, and I enter her with frenzy. -Ahhhh... ahhhhh... ahhhhh...!- the guard groaned until he started squirting all over my mouth with his load. The milk was hitting me full-on in the palate, always like to swallow it all, but that guard was cumming so much that some... quite a bit... spilled onto my breasts and legs. After leaving her well cleaned and shiny from pure sucking and licking, I got up, wiped off the semen with my bathrobe, and went back home. I settled into my nightgown while climbing the stairs. The guard stayed there, sitting on the stairs, awkwardly fondling his cock with his hands. I entered my apartment trying to make as little noise as possible, not knowing what I would say to my husband if he surprised me coming in at that hour, already almost 4:30. Ro was sleeping peacefully and remained in the same spot, indicating there had been no movement. I went to the bathroom, put the semen-stained bathrobe in the dirty laundry basket, rinsed my mouth several times with mouthwash and also brushed my teeth until the taste of the guard finally disappeared. Only then did I bring Ro to his crib and returned to my bed, my husband was still deeply asleep (thank God), only managed to mumble between dreams: -Did you wake up?- -Yes, but he fell back asleep again- I curled up beside him and fell asleep, still feeling the recent orgasm's pulsations in my pussy. What a pain these guards are, but it ended up being one better than the other...
-Hello- I greeted him when I got there.
-Hello, good night- he responded, but there was a problem, IT WASN'T MY SECURITY GUARD, BUT ANOTHER ONE. I froze. What do I do now? I thought. -Uh... yeah... I... uh... was looking for...- me caught that time I don't even know how to call the other guard.
-Hey didn't come today, so they called me to replace him- he answered before I could ask.
-Ah... what a lucky me, thought, just decide to go down one day when the other isn't there.
-Do you need something? If I can help...
I looked him up and down, cataloging each of his skills. He was much younger than my guard, no more than 25 years old, tall, strong and masculine-looking. Not handsome but... he had a certain charm.
-Well, maybe you can help me after all- I said -Your partner helped me with something... I don't know if you understand-
and as I said this, I opened my robe, revealing the slope of my breasts that disappeared into the neckline of my nightgown.
-I think so- he replied -But maybe it could be a bit more specific, I don't want to send any crap-
-That specific?- I asked at the same time as I put my hand between his legs, anxiously feeling the bulge that was forming there.
-Very specific- he smiled.
He turned off the light on his desk, put up the I'M BACK sign, and took me towards the basement.
-Did your partner take you to the back room?- he asked as we were going down.
-Yes, but I don't want to go to the back room, I want to do it here- I said in the middle of the stairs.
I had been wanting to do it with the guard somewhere else in the building, on the roof, on some floor, in the hallway... the basement stairs weren't bad either.
-Here?- he was surprised.
-Yes, why can't you take me here?-
-You can fuck me anywhere-
-Then...-
We went down a couple of steps and arrived at the corridor where the lockers were, and at the end of it, that famous little room where my first guard had taken me. This new guard cornered me against the cold wall of the corridor and kissed me effusively while he was feeling my breasts and... using the word: pussy. I let him do it, surrendering completely to his lips and hands, feeling a spontaneous combustion growing inside me that always threatens to consume me in life. I separated my legs allowing access to his fingers, which explored me deeply, moving as if they were searching for something inside me. With the logical urgency of someone who is enjoying something forbidden and difficult to repeat, he slid the robe over my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, unfastened the straps of my nightgown and bared my breasts, on which he threw himself as if he could find the reason for his existence there. He ate my boobs in a divine way, making my nipples so hard they even hurt. The nightgown remained around my waist, leaving him free passage to my breasts and my pussy. Then I left passivity behind and started touching him too, sliding my hand around that bulge trembling beneath his pants.
-Mmmm... What do we have here?- I whispered, not stopping from rubbing the tremendous cock forming at the height of his belt.
-What you're going to eat- he replied in a tone revealing the truth of his words.
-How good, because I'm dying of hunger!- I exclaimed as I prostrated myself before him, ready not to waste the feast he was offering.
With the robe on the floor, I formed a little pillow and knelt down on it, so I wouldn't hurt my knees, and unbuttoning his pants, I discovered a very well-provided cock, strong, venous, circumcised, so the glans stood out prominently and exuberantly. I put it all in my mouth and started sucking it with frenzy, swallowing the pre-seminal fluid drops that were flowing from the tip. It was so big I could barely get my head in and a little more, but what I could eat, I devoured with great relish. Suddenly I remembered where I was, in the basement of my building, at dawn, with the night guard, even though I wanted to, I couldn't indulge in long and juicy masturbations. So then after licking her all over, I got up and standing in front of him, I adjusted my cock just at the entrance. The mere feeling of his head pressing against my lips made me shiver with emotion... it always happens to me when they put it in like that. I leaned against the wall, lifted a leg and hooked it around his hip, opening myself up to him, a firm, certain, vigorous push was enough for her to penetrate me deep inside. He didn't wear a condom, but what were we going to do? The heat was intense and in situations like that we think more with our pussy than with our heads. I had been taking care of myself again for a few days, so if I got it in, I wasn't at risk of getting pregnant again, although, of course, never is too late for the morning-after pill.
He grabbed my lifted leg well, slammed me against the wall and started pounding away, pounding and pounding. Each thrust lifted me up a few inches off the floor, leaving me standing on tiptoes or in mid-air, suspended between his body and the wall.
'-Give me your tongue!-' the guard demanded without stopping the delicious penetration that was melting my pussy.
I gave it to him, sticking out my tongue and he licked it, then bit it, before saying:
'-Suck it for me!-' Then he would pull it back in and I would suck it, sucking hard, feeling a familiar force threatening to explode inside me. And right there, with his tongue between my lips, I came... let go of my tongue and came in a loud and exalted way, melting from pleasure, feeling myself dissolving between his arms.
The night guard took advantage of that moment of absolute submission and lifting up the other leg, leaving me almost floating in mid-air, he accelerated the discharges, pounding against the wall. '-Ahhhhh... ahhhhh... ahhhhh!-' I moaned in rhythm with his thrusts, holding on...' clinging to his neck, holding and enjoying the tremendous fuck he was giving me... I was getting it really good, haha, until he says: -I'm going to cum!- -Let me come!- I say. He pulls out of me, all riled up and wet with my own juices, lets me go, and I fall to the floor, then gets down on his knees right there and grabs me, and I enter her with frenzy. -Ahhhh... ahhhhh... ahhhhh...!- the guard groaned until he started squirting all over my mouth with his load. The milk was hitting me full-on in the palate, always like to swallow it all, but that guard was cumming so much that some... quite a bit... spilled onto my breasts and legs. After leaving her well cleaned and shiny from pure sucking and licking, I got up, wiped off the semen with my bathrobe, and went back home. I settled into my nightgown while climbing the stairs. The guard stayed there, sitting on the stairs, awkwardly fondling his cock with his hands. I entered my apartment trying to make as little noise as possible, not knowing what I would say to my husband if he surprised me coming in at that hour, already almost 4:30. Ro was sleeping peacefully and remained in the same spot, indicating there had been no movement. I went to the bathroom, put the semen-stained bathrobe in the dirty laundry basket, rinsed my mouth several times with mouthwash and also brushed my teeth until the taste of the guard finally disappeared. Only then did I bring Ro to his crib and returned to my bed, my husband was still deeply asleep (thank God), only managed to mumble between dreams: -Did you wake up?- -Yes, but he fell back asleep again- I curled up beside him and fell asleep, still feeling the recent orgasm's pulsations in my pussy. What a pain these guards are, but it ended up being one better than the other...
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