In my neighborhood, for Christmas and New Year's, it's a tradition to close some streets and party. But seriously, party. At first, only neighbors came, but then the word spread and people came from all over. Each one with their little bottles to drink and a desire to enjoy.
That year, I went with my brother to the party. After braving in family, we grabbed a bottle of champagne and left. I was wearing very summer-like clothes - sandals, a medium-cut skirt that was quite loose, and a muscular build. As those who live in Rosario know, during those dates the heat is really suffocating.
When we arrived, there were already many people. The whole block was full. We found a guy who went to the gym with me when I lived in Rosario. My brother left with other known guys from the neighborhood and I stayed with this dude chatting.
Although nothing had ever happened between us, whenever we crossed paths or talked, there was always an interesting sexual tension. That night, with the joy of the new year and the alcohol we'd been drinking since early on, we started to let loose.
We started talking about the gym; he told me some gossip, all very nice; until he asked if I was going to the gym in Buenos Aires. But not exactly like that. He basically asked if I was going to drive the porteños crazy with my pants.
I looked at him as if saying what are you saying... but he didn't flinch. He was looking me up and down without saying a word, with a smile on his face. So you're looking at my pants? I said. I'm not... everyone is he replied. I asked what caught their attention about my pants. The answer was obvious and already knew it - my butt.
Without thinking, I turned around, pressed my skirt against the booty and arching my back, I said this one? When I turned around, he had me on top of him. He grabbed my head and ate my mouth without giving me a chance to escape. We kept going for a while, with him pushing me slowly against the wall of a house. The people around were doing whatever they wanted, and that favoreced to not pay attention to what was coming.
Aproaching my clothing, he put his hands on my thighs and lifting them also raised my skirt, leaving my Booty in the air. This thong is so small, he said while tracing the small piece of fabric that remained visible. I lowered my hands down his back, and when I reached his waist, I brought them forward.
He was looking at me expectantly, waiting for me to finish the trip on his cock. But no. I put my fingers inside the short, and traced his belt touching the boxer, just as he did with me in my thong.
Then, he started putting his hand in my Booty, and with his fingers tried to reach my pussy. My body was shivering, giving him to understand that I liked it. I responded by moving my hands forward, grabbing his bulge. His cock was very hard. I looked at him and put on my best surprised face, as if I didn't understand why something like this happened. He lifted his hands up my back. The friction of his fingers with my skin made me wetter every time.
I wasn't taking my hand out of his cock. I was wanking it over the short until he stopped and adjusted it so that a little bit would show from below. I laughed and started wanking him. When he wanted to put his hands on my tits, I reacted. I stopped and let go of his cock, telling him not to do those things there (on top, with my brother walking around). Although they were all drunk and elsewhere, I didn't want to make a spectacle in the neighborhood.
He grabbed my hand and took me into the hallway of his house. As soon as we entered, he closed the door leaving it unlocked. He positioned himself facing the wall, giving him his back. I opened my legs and pulled out my Booty. You don't know how many times I dreamed of having you like this, he said while caressing the curves of my ass with his hands. I turned around, knelt down, and almost at the same time lowered his short and took his cock in my mouth.
I grabbed him by the base of his balls and started swallowing it all slowly, feeling every centimeter of his cock. poked himself into my throat. The dude stepped back a few meters and leaned against the other wall. I moved almost crawling with his cock in my mouth and continued to work. He was fisting me, while he sucked it and his hands were on my head, accompanying the movement.
I felt like his cock was getting harder every time. It was about to cum, so I think he made me stand up and threw me against the wall. He stopped in front of me and put his hand directly onto my pussy. My thong was soaked. He slid it to the side and started playing with my fingers.
My legs relaxed when his fingers touched my clitoris. Without warning, he put one in. Then another. He was holding me with his fingers, only putting the tip in, but I went crazy. I was holding onto his shoulders not to fall.
I started screaming louder every time. He signaled for me to be quiet, but I couldn't help it. Then, he covered my mouth with his other hand. There, I let go and gave free rein to my madness: I screamed so loud that it got muffled in his hand. When I was on the verge of an orgasm, he pulled out his fingers and turned me around.
He made me put my hands against the wall and aimed his cock at my pussy. He penetrated me, pressing his body against mine, and with his fingers still touching my clitoris, he was making me cum while putting in and taking out his cock. I went crazy. I felt like I could fall over any moment because my legs were shaking so much. Instinctively, I scratched the wall to hold myself up. And when I finished, almost fell down. The skinny guy grabbed my belly with his arms to keep me standing, not letting go of me for a second.
He kept penetrating me until I felt like he had reached the bottom and stopped. 'Are you done?' I asked. With his agitated breathing and in a staccato tone, he said yes. 'Bad... I wanted cum too', I said while getting back down to suck him off. His cock was still hard and I could feel the taste of his cum on the tip.
- I wanted cum in your tiny ass - he said I said, arched, while I kept teasing him. - You loved my Booty so much and didn't dirty it - now I was talking to him making a little noise. His cock jumped at hearing me. He was noticeable agitated and nervous waiting for his cock to respond in that moment, which he had dreamed of for so long.
- You're better than what I imagined... you're a hell nena - he lifted me up and put me against the wall.
We stood facing each other, our lips brushing while he lifted one of my legs and pushed it. His movements were short and deep, due to the discomfort of the place and position. He grabbed my other leg, lifting me up. I hung from his neck. I was sitting in the air, held by his cock stuck in my pussy. He started moving with force, pushing it all the way in. You could feel the sound of our bodies colliding, making the scene even hotter.
When his arms couldn't take it anymore, he lowered me to the floor. He turned me around, I was waiting for the milking in my Booty, but before that, he gave me a wild blow job that made me stamp my face against the wall. I held onto his Booty tightly, making soft sucking sounds and caressing me from the waist to my thighs.
When he couldn't take it anymore, he pulled out his cock and gave me two thick streams of cum in my Booty. He started distributing it all over my cheeks with his cock.
Don't mess with that, don't?, he asked me. I laughed and told him if he didn't do it, I would.
I adjusted my thong and skirt. Felt a stream of cum fall down my leg. I cleaned up a bit, and we went out onto the street again. There was less people now. When I looked at my phone, I had a message from my brother telling me he had gone for a spin with his friends. I asked the guy if he could accompany me to my house, which was just a few blocks away.
When we got to the door, it was already morning. We said goodbye with a kiss, although he lingered a bit and pushed me against the door of my house. I looked at him with a not here face and stopped him. Although I couldn't deny that I had the urge From another quickie with the dude, but it wasn't giving. I wasn't going to let him in my house, as my old folks could get up at any moment or my brother would arrive. 'When you get here, send me a message' I said and went inside. I went to bed with my phone. A bit later, this skinny guy's message fell. We started warming up through messages, to the point that I ended up touching myself while he (according to him) was also jacking off. 'This isn't going to stay like this', was my last message before falling asleep. The following week, I went back to Rosario with the sole objective of seeing each other again, but far from his hallway or my front door. We locked ourselves in a hotel room to receive the year as it should be.Index
That year, I went with my brother to the party. After braving in family, we grabbed a bottle of champagne and left. I was wearing very summer-like clothes - sandals, a medium-cut skirt that was quite loose, and a muscular build. As those who live in Rosario know, during those dates the heat is really suffocating.
When we arrived, there were already many people. The whole block was full. We found a guy who went to the gym with me when I lived in Rosario. My brother left with other known guys from the neighborhood and I stayed with this dude chatting.
Although nothing had ever happened between us, whenever we crossed paths or talked, there was always an interesting sexual tension. That night, with the joy of the new year and the alcohol we'd been drinking since early on, we started to let loose.
We started talking about the gym; he told me some gossip, all very nice; until he asked if I was going to the gym in Buenos Aires. But not exactly like that. He basically asked if I was going to drive the porteños crazy with my pants.
I looked at him as if saying what are you saying... but he didn't flinch. He was looking me up and down without saying a word, with a smile on his face. So you're looking at my pants? I said. I'm not... everyone is he replied. I asked what caught their attention about my pants. The answer was obvious and already knew it - my butt.
Without thinking, I turned around, pressed my skirt against the booty and arching my back, I said this one? When I turned around, he had me on top of him. He grabbed my head and ate my mouth without giving me a chance to escape. We kept going for a while, with him pushing me slowly against the wall of a house. The people around were doing whatever they wanted, and that favoreced to not pay attention to what was coming.
Aproaching my clothing, he put his hands on my thighs and lifting them also raised my skirt, leaving my Booty in the air. This thong is so small, he said while tracing the small piece of fabric that remained visible. I lowered my hands down his back, and when I reached his waist, I brought them forward.
He was looking at me expectantly, waiting for me to finish the trip on his cock. But no. I put my fingers inside the short, and traced his belt touching the boxer, just as he did with me in my thong.
Then, he started putting his hand in my Booty, and with his fingers tried to reach my pussy. My body was shivering, giving him to understand that I liked it. I responded by moving my hands forward, grabbing his bulge. His cock was very hard. I looked at him and put on my best surprised face, as if I didn't understand why something like this happened. He lifted his hands up my back. The friction of his fingers with my skin made me wetter every time.
I wasn't taking my hand out of his cock. I was wanking it over the short until he stopped and adjusted it so that a little bit would show from below. I laughed and started wanking him. When he wanted to put his hands on my tits, I reacted. I stopped and let go of his cock, telling him not to do those things there (on top, with my brother walking around). Although they were all drunk and elsewhere, I didn't want to make a spectacle in the neighborhood.
He grabbed my hand and took me into the hallway of his house. As soon as we entered, he closed the door leaving it unlocked. He positioned himself facing the wall, giving him his back. I opened my legs and pulled out my Booty. You don't know how many times I dreamed of having you like this, he said while caressing the curves of my ass with his hands. I turned around, knelt down, and almost at the same time lowered his short and took his cock in my mouth.
I grabbed him by the base of his balls and started swallowing it all slowly, feeling every centimeter of his cock. poked himself into my throat. The dude stepped back a few meters and leaned against the other wall. I moved almost crawling with his cock in my mouth and continued to work. He was fisting me, while he sucked it and his hands were on my head, accompanying the movement.
I felt like his cock was getting harder every time. It was about to cum, so I think he made me stand up and threw me against the wall. He stopped in front of me and put his hand directly onto my pussy. My thong was soaked. He slid it to the side and started playing with my fingers.
My legs relaxed when his fingers touched my clitoris. Without warning, he put one in. Then another. He was holding me with his fingers, only putting the tip in, but I went crazy. I was holding onto his shoulders not to fall.
I started screaming louder every time. He signaled for me to be quiet, but I couldn't help it. Then, he covered my mouth with his other hand. There, I let go and gave free rein to my madness: I screamed so loud that it got muffled in his hand. When I was on the verge of an orgasm, he pulled out his fingers and turned me around.
He made me put my hands against the wall and aimed his cock at my pussy. He penetrated me, pressing his body against mine, and with his fingers still touching my clitoris, he was making me cum while putting in and taking out his cock. I went crazy. I felt like I could fall over any moment because my legs were shaking so much. Instinctively, I scratched the wall to hold myself up. And when I finished, almost fell down. The skinny guy grabbed my belly with his arms to keep me standing, not letting go of me for a second.
He kept penetrating me until I felt like he had reached the bottom and stopped. 'Are you done?' I asked. With his agitated breathing and in a staccato tone, he said yes. 'Bad... I wanted cum too', I said while getting back down to suck him off. His cock was still hard and I could feel the taste of his cum on the tip.
- I wanted cum in your tiny ass - he said I said, arched, while I kept teasing him. - You loved my Booty so much and didn't dirty it - now I was talking to him making a little noise. His cock jumped at hearing me. He was noticeable agitated and nervous waiting for his cock to respond in that moment, which he had dreamed of for so long.
- You're better than what I imagined... you're a hell nena - he lifted me up and put me against the wall.
We stood facing each other, our lips brushing while he lifted one of my legs and pushed it. His movements were short and deep, due to the discomfort of the place and position. He grabbed my other leg, lifting me up. I hung from his neck. I was sitting in the air, held by his cock stuck in my pussy. He started moving with force, pushing it all the way in. You could feel the sound of our bodies colliding, making the scene even hotter.
When his arms couldn't take it anymore, he lowered me to the floor. He turned me around, I was waiting for the milking in my Booty, but before that, he gave me a wild blow job that made me stamp my face against the wall. I held onto his Booty tightly, making soft sucking sounds and caressing me from the waist to my thighs.
When he couldn't take it anymore, he pulled out his cock and gave me two thick streams of cum in my Booty. He started distributing it all over my cheeks with his cock.
Don't mess with that, don't?, he asked me. I laughed and told him if he didn't do it, I would.
I adjusted my thong and skirt. Felt a stream of cum fall down my leg. I cleaned up a bit, and we went out onto the street again. There was less people now. When I looked at my phone, I had a message from my brother telling me he had gone for a spin with his friends. I asked the guy if he could accompany me to my house, which was just a few blocks away.
When we got to the door, it was already morning. We said goodbye with a kiss, although he lingered a bit and pushed me against the door of my house. I looked at him with a not here face and stopped him. Although I couldn't deny that I had the urge From another quickie with the dude, but it wasn't giving. I wasn't going to let him in my house, as my old folks could get up at any moment or my brother would arrive. 'When you get here, send me a message' I said and went inside. I went to bed with my phone. A bit later, this skinny guy's message fell. We started warming up through messages, to the point that I ended up touching myself while he (according to him) was also jacking off. 'This isn't going to stay like this', was my last message before falling asleep. The following week, I went back to Rosario with the sole objective of seeing each other again, but far from his hallway or my front door. We locked ourselves in a hotel room to receive the year as it should be.Index
32 comentários - Receiving the year
gracias por pasar!
Cuando dijiste que querías lechecita en la cola, pensé que te referías a sexo anal.
gracias por compartir!!
gracias por pasar!
Saludos besos,linda
gracias por pasar! 😉
gracias por pasar!
besos hermosa!!!
gracias por pasar!
mientras imagino las mil formas en las que te daria placer...
van 10 muñeca
gracias por pasar!
gracias por pasar
gracias por pasar!
gracias por pasar!
aah vaya genial esode tu ciudad, creo que donde vivo antes se hacia algo asi pero por los 50s o 70s... luego ya nope XD
que cosa rara lo de las calsas jajjaja si son geniales jajajaj
"sacó su pija y me largó dos chorros espesos de leche en mi cola. Con su pija la empezó a distribuir por todos mis cachetes." que rico ❤️
aca ya no se hace mas. al menos en mi barrio. despues que un año mataron a uno. total normalidad en ciudad juarez 😛 jaja
aah entiendo aca fue de la nada por lo que se, creo que hasta se hacia corzo en carnavales...