Getting to Know Diana.
Chapter 1: Carlos Was the First One.
I'm Diana, and I'm currently 22 years old. I'm just like any other girl, I love rock music, especially heavy metal. I never considered myself a supermodel or a mega-attractive girl; I think I have my own thing going on.
I'm 1.70 meters tall, with a clear brunette complexion, dark chestnut hair, a round face, small mouth, thin lips, large brown eyes, stylized eyebrows, a flat nose, and a medium build. My breasts are large, size 36C, my hips are wide, my waist is formed, and my buttocks are large and well-shaped. My legs are thick and well-formed.
Although this story took place when I wasn't what I am now, I was more like the typical rock girl, with a bit of extra weight, wearing big prescription glasses, band T-shirts, tight jeans, and skate shoes. It could be said that I was still searching for my identity.
At the time, I worked at a small medical clinic near my home as a receptionist, although I did a little bit of everything. The consultation room was run by Dr. Carlos and his wife, who always treated me very well, especially he, who is an NCIS fan. For the doctors, I was like Abby, the dark girl from the laboratory; only I was the dark girl at reception.
This whole story took place on Christmas Eve, so I decided not to go to the party in my usual clothes, despite my extra weight back then. I put on a mini Scottish skirt, black tights, military boots, a turtle-neck sweater, and another one with a Ramones print, both black and a leather jacket. I made up my face by lining my eyes, applying a little black lip liner to my mouth, styling my hair into two ponytails, and wearing jewelry on my hands.
When I arrived at the small room where dinner and celebration would take place, all eyes were on me. Some for amazement, others for morbo. Since my attire was quite revealing, I never thought this would lead to being preyed upon by Dr. Carlos' low passions.
I sat with some nurses from the clinic, the night passed without major news, only the flow of alcohol, laughter, dance, and natural glances. Especially those of Dr. Carlos, who, despite being with his wife and children, didn't take his eyes off my voluptuous body. At first modestly, then completely shameless.
I dedicated myself to dancing with some colleagues, doctors, and even nurses, returning occasionally to the table to drink a bit, I felt happy. So I didn't measure the amount of alcohol I was drinking, suddenly I started feeling dizzy, deciding it was time to go to the bathroom.
That was the moment Dr. Carlos took advantage of me.
Dianita, do you feel okay? he asked.
Yes, I just need to go to the bathroom... I replied without looking at him.
As I stumbled, he grabbed my waist, passing one of his arms around my neck, leading me to the women's restroom, which, as expected, was crowded, even with a line outside.
Diana, there are too many people waiting, do you want to use the men's? he asked, seeing the number of people waiting.
That I think was the biggest mistake I made that night. Since I accepted being a victim of alcohol and the need to vomit up my stomach contents. I expected someone to notice Dr. Carlos taking me into the men's bathroom, but it seemed everyone was too busy with their own things, so no one stopped him.
Once inside, I led myself to the interior of one of the stall doors in a toilet, immediately those urges to vomit became present, at that time, being only 18 years old, I had few experiences with intoxicating drinks. Quickly I got down on my knees in front of the toilet, letting out the excess alcohol, and lost... notion of things, forgetting about Dr. Carlos completely, even his hands picked up a little of my hair.
- What a shame... doc... what will you say about me...
I said with a voice cut off by the drunkenness -
- What am I going to say! I think we've all had our fill of spoons sometime, don't we? - responded the compassionate one -
This made me feel more relaxed, trying to put myself up again. It was then that he offered to take me home, indicating that I was very drunk, that I should rest and sleep off the drunkenness. I couldn't deny it, in reality I was very bad like this so I accepted. I don't know when we left the salon, I only remember that he got me into his car and drove off. Five minutes later, the car stopped, I thought we had arrived at my house, but it wasn't. The light was dim, you could barely see what was around us.
- Where are we doctor? - I asked stammering -
- In a quiet place. You must be fine before you get home... don't you think? - he replied -
I partly agreed with him, but still had my doubts, since I couldn't see anything and by nothing I mean nothing around us. My doubts disappeared when he unbuckled his seatbelt, getting closer to me as his hand held my inner thigh.
- You know! I've always liked you, Diana, and tonight you look fabulous... - whispered while his hand rose to my crotch -
- What are you doing doctor? You're married! - whispered drunk and somewhat hot -
His fingers were caressing my clitoris, above the panties and my underwear. In seconds, my pussy was soaked, fear began to take hold of me; since at that moment the only thing I had done in terms of sex was a very badly done blow job and innocent fiddling, I was still a virgin.
- Please! Let me go! - whispered without much enthusiasm -
- Are you going to let me? But look, all these things you have... how can you leave them - whispered while squeezing one of my nipples -
His hand stopped touching my pussy to go straight for my other bubi, squeezing them with enthusiasm, while his mouth made itself felt on my neck. I couldn't help but feel hot and desirable, although fear was also growing. Just as I let a phrase escape from my mouth that, I think, encouraged Dr. Carlos's desires.
- Leave me alone, please! I'm still a virgin! You'll hurt me! - I whispered in a melodic tone -
Immediately, I stopped touching myself, and the doctor's eyes opened wide, staring at me fixedly.
- Seriously, you're... then I'll give you special treatment! - he exclaimed, putting the car back in gear -
Due to the intoxication, I couldn't keep my eyes open, so I fell asleep in the car, waking up when I felt hands pulling me out of the car.
- Where are we? - I whispered, still drunk -
- Shh! Calm down! - Dr. Carlos whispered -
As I was able to get a clearer view of the place, I realized we were at the clinic, and knew there was no escape; that night I would be leaving my virginity behind. We went up to his consulting room, entered, and he locked the door with a secure lock, leaving me reclining on the leather sofa inside, starting to take off my military boots, then my socks and pants.
- Dianita! Look at nothing but such a cute thing! - I exclaimed when I saw my coneja -
Separating my legs slightly, he began to touch my coneja, which became wet instantly. His fingers passed along the length of my slit, achieving what no one had done until then; my breathing and heart were agitated with each stroke of his fingers on my coneja.
- Caray! You're so soaked, Diana! Have they ever sucked your little thing before? - he asked while settling into the armchair -
- No! Never! - I replied, gasping -
One of his fingers entered my slit, causing me to let out a soft and gentle moan, and then began to lick me with rhythm, awakening in me sensations never lived before. Instinctively, I took hold of his hair as his face entered between my legs, his tongue and finger driving me crazy. kept my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure that man was giving me. Carlos or Dr. Carlos, not the most attractive of the clinic's doctors, is a short man, even shorter than I am, one of those ranchers with fair hair, repeat a common man, but at that moment he was making me reach heaven.
- ¡hay que tasty! ¡que tasty! – I moaned –
His finger went in and out of my slit at his own will, with a smooth and cadenced movement, it didn't take long for two fingers to be inside me. With the free hand, he caressed my nipples above my shirt. The sensation, although pleasant, was minimized by the two shirts I wore, so, made crazy, I let him have my hair, raising my shirts up to my neck, leaving my breasts only covered by my bra.
- ¡doctor! ¡uh que tasty! ¡more! ¡more please! – I said while moaning softly –
Dr. Carlos lifted his head a little, coming out from between my legs.
- ¡don't call me doctor! ¡call me Carlos! – he whispered –
Carlos, as he had said to be called, got up a bit more, taking hold of my hands, sitting me down on the couch, staying between my legs, removing my jacket and shirts, my body was only covered by the small mini skirt and bra. His eyes ran over me from top to bottom. His hands caressed my legs, reaching my buttocks, squeezing them a bit. Using both hands, he turned me around, leaving me on all fours, putting one hand on my stomach, making me lift my buttocks, leaving me in the position of a dog. His skilled hands unbuttoned my bra, which fell onto the couch. His hands spread my buttocks apart.
- ¡carajo! ¡Diana! ¡you've got a great ass! ¡momma, you're so delicious! – he said while getting between my buttocks –
His tongue went in and out of my slit with skill, worthy of a snake. His hands separated my buttocks, at the same time as they caressed them smoothly, his nose left its breath on my anus, this was driving me crazy. Sometimes... His tongue ran along my crack completely, rising to my anus, crowning it with a soft kiss. - Have you been caught here? - Carlos asked, referring to my anus - - No! Never have I been caught! - I replied, panting and hot - - Ask him to put it in! Diana! Ask for it! - He whispered while kissing my buttocks - At that moment, my mind was a sea of emotions, desires, and alcohol. I took a few seconds to analyze his words, the decision was easy when I felt his mouth on my crack again. - Yes! Put it in! Just don't hurt me! - I said, moaning - His mouth left my crack dripping and ready for his cock, Carlos got up from the armchair, so I turned my head a bit to see what he would do, he undressed himself of his pants, shirt, socks, and underwear. Until that moment, I had only seen one penis, that of the boy whose she had sucked, with disastrous results. Carlos's was nice, not very big, pinkish color, with much hair, his balls were proportionate to his cock, and hung a bit. His mature man's body was covered by a white bralette and black socks. - Diana! I can't tell you it won't hurt! Just relax! Are you ready? - He asked - He went back up onto the armchair, positioning himself between my legs, one of his hands opened one of my buttocks, while with the other he took his cock, directing it at my crack. I entwined my hands, closed my eyes and breathed deeply, preparing myself for what was coming. Slowly, his cock opened my crack, which was soaked, so penetration was easy. His head went in easily, a sensation never experienced before came to my body. Carlos stayed still for a second, then hammered my hole with a strong thrust, leaving his cock inside me. A stinging pain, combined with the heat and the feeling of having broken, became present. - Ouch! Ahh! It hurts! It hurts! Ahh! - I said, trying to wriggle free - Carlos's hands held onto my hip, making it impossible for me to I'm trying to pull his cock out of my rabbit. - Shhh! Calm down! It will pass! Breathe! Shhh! Honey! - he said, trying to calm me down - Carlos remained motionless for a few minutes, gently caressing my buttocks and back, and the pain slowly subsided; Carlos pulled his cock almost entirely out of my rabbit again, then slowly introduced it back in, replacing the pain with pleasure as I felt his cock penetrating my dilated and wet rabbit. - You're so yummy, Diana! Uh! You're so good! Look how it's going in! Uh! - Carlos said, looking at his cock entering my rabbit - My hands stopped intertwining and rested on his arms on the couch, starting to enjoy each penetration of Carlos' cock. My moans were stifled in my throat, almost imperceptible, as Carlos' hands took over every part of my body, passing through my buttocks, back, breasts, and belly. While his hip carried a smooth and cadenced rhythm - Diana! You're so yummy little one! I love you all! Look at these buttocks! Uh! Delicious! And those tits! Diana! You're so good, honey! - Carlos said - His lips began to kiss my back as his cock continued to plunge into my rabbit. My breasts danced to the rhythm of Carlos' thrusts, while my teeth bit my lower lip, receiving incredible pleasure. - Do you feel tasty? Honey! Uh! I'm enjoying you all... - Dr. Carlos said - Yes! I feel tasty! Keep going! Umh! - I replied, moaning lightly - At that moment, the alcohol had disappeared from my bloodstream, so my responses were just a product of the pleasure I was experiencing. My gentle moans began to be louder and more pleasant, which is why Carlos said... - This way, my honey! Feel my cock! That's how you should moan tasty! Uh, honey, you're so good! I want to take you again!... His cock began to give me continuous and deep penetration, feeling a complete penetration without pain. and enjoying the enormous pleasure I was receiving. His pubis crashed against my buttocks, causing the sound of sex to appear in the consultation room.
- Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh Carlos! Mmh! Ooh! Mmh! As she screams, girl! Moan! Move that ass! Ah, what a tasty butt you have! - we said to each other, full of lust -
His hands were pinching my nipples like clamps, the pain it caused me didn't bother me, rather I began to enjoy it, which would later discover I liked BDSM.
His thumb was applying some pressure on my anus, starting to dilate it, the idea of being penetrated by the little boy scared me a bit, but let him do it. Moistening his finger with the fluids from my coneja, he managed to introduce it with some ease.
- Ahu! Carlos! Uh! Uh! - I moaned as I felt invaded anally -
- Do you feel tasty? Ah, I do! I like you very much, chubby girl! - he said in response -
His finger was entering and exiting my little boy with smoothness, while his cock was sinking into my coneja with some violence. Carlos wasn't stopping saying how much he liked my coneja and how little he had tried of my little boy, making me feel more confident and eager to experiment more things.
His cock came out violently from my coneja, pointing towards the armchair, a soft slap could be heard in the consultation room, along with my moan of pleasure. It was then that he discovered what I truly liked.
- Wow! With how much you like spankings... Good! - Carlos said -
Pulling his finger out of my little boy, he moved away from me a bit. He ordered me to get up from the armchair, which I did quickly, he lay back on the armchair holding his cock with his hand, jiggling it a bit like someone showing off merchandise for sale. Until that moment, I could see clearly his mature body, his cock covered in public hair of the same color as his hair, his testicles spread out on their hips and prominent abdomen. - Come on, fat girl! Ride it! - Carlos asked clearly - I didn't like being called 'fat girl', but I liked feeling his cock inside me. So, making space in the small armchair, I rode his cock, letting him enter my pussy with delicacy. Carlos hugged me from behind, making my body lean forward, leaving my nipples within reach. Soft bites on my nipples made my body jump with pain and pleasure. While my pussy moved slowly over his cock. His hands grasped my buttocks, squeezing and slapping them first softly, then with some force. - Plaff! Plaff! Come on, Diana! Take me tasty! Plaff! Plaff! Go hard! Plaff! Plaff! - I heard at the same time as my hip was violently thrust against Carlos' cock - Ah! Mmmh! Mmmh! Carlos! !Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Plaff! Plaff! Plaff! Carlos! You're so tasty! Ah? Do you like it? Yes, I like it! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Plaff! Plaff! Plaff! Carlos! Like that, fat girl! Like that! Ah! You're so tasty, for your first time! You're tight and yummy! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Plaff! Plaff! Plaff! - We both moaned - My nipples were being massacred by his mouth and teeth, sucking them with force, biting them with hardness, sometimes I felt like my nipple would be torn off. Little by little, things got more erotic and morbid. Carlos stopped after a few minutes more, putting his hands on my hip. Lifting me up a bit to pull his cock out of my pussy. With a quick movement, he stood up on the armchair, leaving me on my knees in front of him. His still-hard cock pointed straight at my face. My eyes stared fixedly at it, not knowing what to do. It was very bad for blowjobs, so I didn't dare put it in my mouth and savor it. Come here and give him a kiss! – said Carlos –
- But...! – I replied stuttering and hesitating –
- Just give him a kiss! – repeated the authoritative one –
I brought my lips to the head of his cock, leaving a loud, thunderous kiss on the tip.
- That's it! Now open your mouth! And you'll do what I tell you! – exclaimed Carlos –
With a little fear, due to bad experience, I slowly opened my mouth, feeling his cock enter it, his hands took me by the ears, at the same time as he was slowly taking my mouth.
- Like that! Nena! Use your tongue, move it like you want to get rid of something stuck to it! Uh! That's it! Diana! You're not doing it wrong! – said Carlos –
Following his instructions, I moved my tongue from inside out, while his cock slowly entered my mouth. Carlos told me to breathe through my nose, while he put his cock in my mouth, my first deep throat, which took a few minutes later, when Carlos's cock had fully entered my mouth, making me let out a loud belch. Carlos extracted his tool from my mouth, which came out covered in saliva, something that seemed exciting to me.
- Oh! Nena... That felt tasty!... Let's do it again! – exclaimed Carlos excited and lustful –
He put his cock back in until the end, repeating the action several times, filling my eyes with tears due to the great belches this produced. His hands let go of my ears, leaving my mouth to do the work alone. My hands took hold of his buttocks, while my mouth already knew what it had to do, giving him a decent blow job on doctor Carlos's cock. Sometimes, as his cock left my mouth, I would take it with my hand and slap myself in the face with his tool, he also taught me how to suck eggs, all this made me go crazy, awakening the foxy that was inside me.
It was time for him to have his cock back inside, so he asked me to lie down on my stomach on his desk, leaving my ass raised and at his mercy. Carlos took a moment before penetrating me again, I never imagined what I would do, but that led me to have my first orgasm.
While giving it some force, mistreating my poor bunny, I felt a slap on the buttocks, which provoked even more ardor and pain than her spankings. Immediately, I wanted to know what was happening. I managed to turn my head a bit, looking through the corner of my eye, and could see Carlos holding his belt in his right hand, which he was precipitating over my fat buttocks, making me explode in screams of slut in heat.
- Ahhhhuu! Ah! Zaz! Ahhhhuu! Ah! Zaz! Shout girl! Aaaaahhh! Do you like being submissive? Do you like rough and dirty sex? Really? Zaz! Zaz! Ahhhhuu! Ahhhhuu! I knew you had a slut inside!... just like my wife when young! But you're more yummy! Zaz! Zaz! Ahhhhuu! Ahhhhuu! Aaaaahhh! Aaaaahhh! Shout slut! - we both shouted -
The heat, pain, pleasure, and morbidness of the situation led me to feel tremendous urges to pee... unable to hold it back anymore, I let out a stream of urine... or what I supposed was urine... actually, I had my first squirt.
- Uhh! Girl! Look at nothing else, you're squirting all over! Ah! What a tasty one! - exclaimed Carlos as he saw my squirt -
He took me by the cock and put me back on my knees to clean him off completely. His dick was wet, just like his balls and thighs, which I licked until they were free of vaginal fluids. I sucked his cock and licked his balls for a good while, already with more experience, Carlos enjoyed his lessons, letting me do what I wanted with his cock, until he stopped me by taking my chin, lifting my face, and looking at me fixedly.
- Do you want it in the ass? -
I opened my mouth and eyes as wide as I could, the surprise, fear, and excitement provoked. A moment that Carlos took advantage of to give me... another Deep throat, when his cock was out and the arch caused by such an action left me to pronounce a word, I said. - I don't know, it scares me! Carlos smiled at hearing my response, letting me take more confidence in this fact. But it didn't end there, I got up again taking myself back to the armchair. Asking me to adopt a somewhat rare position for me, as I placed myself with my shoulders against the floor, which has carpet, leaving my hip resting on the armchair, opened my legs, placing himself in the middle of them, penetrating me as if he were sitting on my coneja. - Ahh! Mmh! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! As gordita! Uh what yummy puchita! You're so tight! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Do you like my coneja? Uh! Uhm! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! I love it! Catch me, Carlos! Give me cock! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Do you like it this way? Yes! This way! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! - It could be heard in the consulting room - After several minutes of being massacred by Carlos' cock in that strange position, we returned to the desk, placing me on my back, resting on my back. Carlos took my legs, spreading them a bit, penetrated me again and gave it all. His hands were gripping my thighs, while his hip was carrying a vertiginous rhythm. - Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Catch me, Carlos! This way! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Do you like it rough? Uh? Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! I love it hard and rough! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmmh! – we both said while enjoying – Carlos was starting to look tired, so after a while longer in that position, I let my legs fall to one side of him, leaving me with my legs pointing to the side and my torso completely straight. One of his hands took hold of one of my nipples, squeezing it tightly, while his finger went back to probing my little hole, but this time he didn't use his thumb, instead using his middle and ring fingers at once, opening me up even more. The sensation of both holes being perforated simultaneously was maddening.
- I'm going to open you up even more, honey! Because next time, I'll only take you through that hole! – Carlos exclaimed as he plunged his cock and fingers into the depths of my holes –
- Yes! Whatever you say, Carlos! Just take me! Ah! Yes, like this! Mmmh! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh – I said as I went wild with pleasure –
Carlos's thrusts into my cone were hard, our bodies crashing together with force. The nipple that didn't need to be held was wiggling back and forth, my eyes half-closed, my moans more like howls of pleasure, while Carlos sweated profusely.
- Ah! Honey! I want to come! But I want to do it in your tits! – Carlos exclaimed as he slowed down –
He pulled out his cock and took hold of my hands, putting me back on my feet and leading me to the carpet at the foot of the couch. He made me lie down on the surface, not offering any resistance, no longer in control... just the air that kept me alive. Carlos climbed on top of me, taking my hands and making them join my nipples, inserting his cock into the middle and moving from back to front, squeezing my fat nipples.
- Diana! Diana! What yummy tits, honey! Uh! Almost there! Almost there! Suck the tip when it comes out between your tits! Uh! Honey! Uh! And open up wide, you're going to take whatever comes out of... – my cock! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡uh! ¡girl! ¡uh! ¡what a yummy nipples! ¡uh! ¡girl! ¡uh! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡uh! - said Carlos as he grabbed my breasts -
The idea of swallowing or feeling his semen in my mouth didn't seem pleasant to me, but as I already said, I wasn't the owner of my actions at that moment, so I obediently opened my mouth, waiting for Carlos's discharge.
A few more movements of his cock between my breasts were enough for his right hand to quickly pull out his red and about-to-burst cock from between my nipples. He then approached my face, putting the head of his penis in my mouth, and two large semen jets poured into my throat, leaving me to savor the remnants. The taste didn't disgust me as I thought it would; it was something salty and sour... but I enjoyed it quite a bit.
Carlos's body shook as he discharged every last drop of semen into my mouth, lips, and cheeks. After his tool stopped expelling seminal liquid, Carlos took it, starting to slap my mouth and cheeks with it.
- Uh, Dianita! Ah! What a tasty one! Do you like being treated like a slut? Uh? - asked Carlos -
- Yes! I like being treated like a slut, slut, foxy...! - I replied -
- Well, let's see what else we do! You just have to behave well with me!... Don't tell my wife anything! Understood! - exclaimed Carlos -
- Of course not! I'm not crazy! I only want you to screw me more! - I said morbidly -
Carlos smiled at my response, and until then he was the only man I had known sexually. So I thought it was the best I could find. Later I would understand that more adventures, more parties, and sexual experiences... awaited me.
But that will be the subject of more stories... Continue...
Chapter 1: Carlos Was the First One.
I'm Diana, and I'm currently 22 years old. I'm just like any other girl, I love rock music, especially heavy metal. I never considered myself a supermodel or a mega-attractive girl; I think I have my own thing going on.
I'm 1.70 meters tall, with a clear brunette complexion, dark chestnut hair, a round face, small mouth, thin lips, large brown eyes, stylized eyebrows, a flat nose, and a medium build. My breasts are large, size 36C, my hips are wide, my waist is formed, and my buttocks are large and well-shaped. My legs are thick and well-formed.
Although this story took place when I wasn't what I am now, I was more like the typical rock girl, with a bit of extra weight, wearing big prescription glasses, band T-shirts, tight jeans, and skate shoes. It could be said that I was still searching for my identity.
At the time, I worked at a small medical clinic near my home as a receptionist, although I did a little bit of everything. The consultation room was run by Dr. Carlos and his wife, who always treated me very well, especially he, who is an NCIS fan. For the doctors, I was like Abby, the dark girl from the laboratory; only I was the dark girl at reception.
This whole story took place on Christmas Eve, so I decided not to go to the party in my usual clothes, despite my extra weight back then. I put on a mini Scottish skirt, black tights, military boots, a turtle-neck sweater, and another one with a Ramones print, both black and a leather jacket. I made up my face by lining my eyes, applying a little black lip liner to my mouth, styling my hair into two ponytails, and wearing jewelry on my hands.
When I arrived at the small room where dinner and celebration would take place, all eyes were on me. Some for amazement, others for morbo. Since my attire was quite revealing, I never thought this would lead to being preyed upon by Dr. Carlos' low passions.
I sat with some nurses from the clinic, the night passed without major news, only the flow of alcohol, laughter, dance, and natural glances. Especially those of Dr. Carlos, who, despite being with his wife and children, didn't take his eyes off my voluptuous body. At first modestly, then completely shameless.
I dedicated myself to dancing with some colleagues, doctors, and even nurses, returning occasionally to the table to drink a bit, I felt happy. So I didn't measure the amount of alcohol I was drinking, suddenly I started feeling dizzy, deciding it was time to go to the bathroom.
That was the moment Dr. Carlos took advantage of me.
Dianita, do you feel okay? he asked.
Yes, I just need to go to the bathroom... I replied without looking at him.
As I stumbled, he grabbed my waist, passing one of his arms around my neck, leading me to the women's restroom, which, as expected, was crowded, even with a line outside.
Diana, there are too many people waiting, do you want to use the men's? he asked, seeing the number of people waiting.
That I think was the biggest mistake I made that night. Since I accepted being a victim of alcohol and the need to vomit up my stomach contents. I expected someone to notice Dr. Carlos taking me into the men's bathroom, but it seemed everyone was too busy with their own things, so no one stopped him.
Once inside, I led myself to the interior of one of the stall doors in a toilet, immediately those urges to vomit became present, at that time, being only 18 years old, I had few experiences with intoxicating drinks. Quickly I got down on my knees in front of the toilet, letting out the excess alcohol, and lost... notion of things, forgetting about Dr. Carlos completely, even his hands picked up a little of my hair.
- What a shame... doc... what will you say about me...
I said with a voice cut off by the drunkenness -
- What am I going to say! I think we've all had our fill of spoons sometime, don't we? - responded the compassionate one -
This made me feel more relaxed, trying to put myself up again. It was then that he offered to take me home, indicating that I was very drunk, that I should rest and sleep off the drunkenness. I couldn't deny it, in reality I was very bad like this so I accepted. I don't know when we left the salon, I only remember that he got me into his car and drove off. Five minutes later, the car stopped, I thought we had arrived at my house, but it wasn't. The light was dim, you could barely see what was around us.
- Where are we doctor? - I asked stammering -
- In a quiet place. You must be fine before you get home... don't you think? - he replied -
I partly agreed with him, but still had my doubts, since I couldn't see anything and by nothing I mean nothing around us. My doubts disappeared when he unbuckled his seatbelt, getting closer to me as his hand held my inner thigh.
- You know! I've always liked you, Diana, and tonight you look fabulous... - whispered while his hand rose to my crotch -
- What are you doing doctor? You're married! - whispered drunk and somewhat hot -
His fingers were caressing my clitoris, above the panties and my underwear. In seconds, my pussy was soaked, fear began to take hold of me; since at that moment the only thing I had done in terms of sex was a very badly done blow job and innocent fiddling, I was still a virgin.
- Please! Let me go! - whispered without much enthusiasm -
- Are you going to let me? But look, all these things you have... how can you leave them - whispered while squeezing one of my nipples -
His hand stopped touching my pussy to go straight for my other bubi, squeezing them with enthusiasm, while his mouth made itself felt on my neck. I couldn't help but feel hot and desirable, although fear was also growing. Just as I let a phrase escape from my mouth that, I think, encouraged Dr. Carlos's desires.
- Leave me alone, please! I'm still a virgin! You'll hurt me! - I whispered in a melodic tone -
Immediately, I stopped touching myself, and the doctor's eyes opened wide, staring at me fixedly.
- Seriously, you're... then I'll give you special treatment! - he exclaimed, putting the car back in gear -
Due to the intoxication, I couldn't keep my eyes open, so I fell asleep in the car, waking up when I felt hands pulling me out of the car.
- Where are we? - I whispered, still drunk -
- Shh! Calm down! - Dr. Carlos whispered -
As I was able to get a clearer view of the place, I realized we were at the clinic, and knew there was no escape; that night I would be leaving my virginity behind. We went up to his consulting room, entered, and he locked the door with a secure lock, leaving me reclining on the leather sofa inside, starting to take off my military boots, then my socks and pants.
- Dianita! Look at nothing but such a cute thing! - I exclaimed when I saw my coneja -
Separating my legs slightly, he began to touch my coneja, which became wet instantly. His fingers passed along the length of my slit, achieving what no one had done until then; my breathing and heart were agitated with each stroke of his fingers on my coneja.
- Caray! You're so soaked, Diana! Have they ever sucked your little thing before? - he asked while settling into the armchair -
- No! Never! - I replied, gasping -
One of his fingers entered my slit, causing me to let out a soft and gentle moan, and then began to lick me with rhythm, awakening in me sensations never lived before. Instinctively, I took hold of his hair as his face entered between my legs, his tongue and finger driving me crazy. kept my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure that man was giving me. Carlos or Dr. Carlos, not the most attractive of the clinic's doctors, is a short man, even shorter than I am, one of those ranchers with fair hair, repeat a common man, but at that moment he was making me reach heaven.
- ¡hay que tasty! ¡que tasty! – I moaned –
His finger went in and out of my slit at his own will, with a smooth and cadenced movement, it didn't take long for two fingers to be inside me. With the free hand, he caressed my nipples above my shirt. The sensation, although pleasant, was minimized by the two shirts I wore, so, made crazy, I let him have my hair, raising my shirts up to my neck, leaving my breasts only covered by my bra.
- ¡doctor! ¡uh que tasty! ¡more! ¡more please! – I said while moaning softly –
Dr. Carlos lifted his head a little, coming out from between my legs.
- ¡don't call me doctor! ¡call me Carlos! – he whispered –
Carlos, as he had said to be called, got up a bit more, taking hold of my hands, sitting me down on the couch, staying between my legs, removing my jacket and shirts, my body was only covered by the small mini skirt and bra. His eyes ran over me from top to bottom. His hands caressed my legs, reaching my buttocks, squeezing them a bit. Using both hands, he turned me around, leaving me on all fours, putting one hand on my stomach, making me lift my buttocks, leaving me in the position of a dog. His skilled hands unbuttoned my bra, which fell onto the couch. His hands spread my buttocks apart.
- ¡carajo! ¡Diana! ¡you've got a great ass! ¡momma, you're so delicious! – he said while getting between my buttocks –
His tongue went in and out of my slit with skill, worthy of a snake. His hands separated my buttocks, at the same time as they caressed them smoothly, his nose left its breath on my anus, this was driving me crazy. Sometimes... His tongue ran along my crack completely, rising to my anus, crowning it with a soft kiss. - Have you been caught here? - Carlos asked, referring to my anus - - No! Never have I been caught! - I replied, panting and hot - - Ask him to put it in! Diana! Ask for it! - He whispered while kissing my buttocks - At that moment, my mind was a sea of emotions, desires, and alcohol. I took a few seconds to analyze his words, the decision was easy when I felt his mouth on my crack again. - Yes! Put it in! Just don't hurt me! - I said, moaning - His mouth left my crack dripping and ready for his cock, Carlos got up from the armchair, so I turned my head a bit to see what he would do, he undressed himself of his pants, shirt, socks, and underwear. Until that moment, I had only seen one penis, that of the boy whose she had sucked, with disastrous results. Carlos's was nice, not very big, pinkish color, with much hair, his balls were proportionate to his cock, and hung a bit. His mature man's body was covered by a white bralette and black socks. - Diana! I can't tell you it won't hurt! Just relax! Are you ready? - He asked - He went back up onto the armchair, positioning himself between my legs, one of his hands opened one of my buttocks, while with the other he took his cock, directing it at my crack. I entwined my hands, closed my eyes and breathed deeply, preparing myself for what was coming. Slowly, his cock opened my crack, which was soaked, so penetration was easy. His head went in easily, a sensation never experienced before came to my body. Carlos stayed still for a second, then hammered my hole with a strong thrust, leaving his cock inside me. A stinging pain, combined with the heat and the feeling of having broken, became present. - Ouch! Ahh! It hurts! It hurts! Ahh! - I said, trying to wriggle free - Carlos's hands held onto my hip, making it impossible for me to I'm trying to pull his cock out of my rabbit. - Shhh! Calm down! It will pass! Breathe! Shhh! Honey! - he said, trying to calm me down - Carlos remained motionless for a few minutes, gently caressing my buttocks and back, and the pain slowly subsided; Carlos pulled his cock almost entirely out of my rabbit again, then slowly introduced it back in, replacing the pain with pleasure as I felt his cock penetrating my dilated and wet rabbit. - You're so yummy, Diana! Uh! You're so good! Look how it's going in! Uh! - Carlos said, looking at his cock entering my rabbit - My hands stopped intertwining and rested on his arms on the couch, starting to enjoy each penetration of Carlos' cock. My moans were stifled in my throat, almost imperceptible, as Carlos' hands took over every part of my body, passing through my buttocks, back, breasts, and belly. While his hip carried a smooth and cadenced rhythm - Diana! You're so yummy little one! I love you all! Look at these buttocks! Uh! Delicious! And those tits! Diana! You're so good, honey! - Carlos said - His lips began to kiss my back as his cock continued to plunge into my rabbit. My breasts danced to the rhythm of Carlos' thrusts, while my teeth bit my lower lip, receiving incredible pleasure. - Do you feel tasty? Honey! Uh! I'm enjoying you all... - Dr. Carlos said - Yes! I feel tasty! Keep going! Umh! - I replied, moaning lightly - At that moment, the alcohol had disappeared from my bloodstream, so my responses were just a product of the pleasure I was experiencing. My gentle moans began to be louder and more pleasant, which is why Carlos said... - This way, my honey! Feel my cock! That's how you should moan tasty! Uh, honey, you're so good! I want to take you again!... His cock began to give me continuous and deep penetration, feeling a complete penetration without pain. and enjoying the enormous pleasure I was receiving. His pubis crashed against my buttocks, causing the sound of sex to appear in the consultation room.
- Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh Carlos! Mmh! Ooh! Mmh! As she screams, girl! Moan! Move that ass! Ah, what a tasty butt you have! - we said to each other, full of lust -
His hands were pinching my nipples like clamps, the pain it caused me didn't bother me, rather I began to enjoy it, which would later discover I liked BDSM.
His thumb was applying some pressure on my anus, starting to dilate it, the idea of being penetrated by the little boy scared me a bit, but let him do it. Moistening his finger with the fluids from my coneja, he managed to introduce it with some ease.
- Ahu! Carlos! Uh! Uh! - I moaned as I felt invaded anally -
- Do you feel tasty? Ah, I do! I like you very much, chubby girl! - he said in response -
His finger was entering and exiting my little boy with smoothness, while his cock was sinking into my coneja with some violence. Carlos wasn't stopping saying how much he liked my coneja and how little he had tried of my little boy, making me feel more confident and eager to experiment more things.
His cock came out violently from my coneja, pointing towards the armchair, a soft slap could be heard in the consultation room, along with my moan of pleasure. It was then that he discovered what I truly liked.
- Wow! With how much you like spankings... Good! - Carlos said -
Pulling his finger out of my little boy, he moved away from me a bit. He ordered me to get up from the armchair, which I did quickly, he lay back on the armchair holding his cock with his hand, jiggling it a bit like someone showing off merchandise for sale. Until that moment, I could see clearly his mature body, his cock covered in public hair of the same color as his hair, his testicles spread out on their hips and prominent abdomen. - Come on, fat girl! Ride it! - Carlos asked clearly - I didn't like being called 'fat girl', but I liked feeling his cock inside me. So, making space in the small armchair, I rode his cock, letting him enter my pussy with delicacy. Carlos hugged me from behind, making my body lean forward, leaving my nipples within reach. Soft bites on my nipples made my body jump with pain and pleasure. While my pussy moved slowly over his cock. His hands grasped my buttocks, squeezing and slapping them first softly, then with some force. - Plaff! Plaff! Come on, Diana! Take me tasty! Plaff! Plaff! Go hard! Plaff! Plaff! - I heard at the same time as my hip was violently thrust against Carlos' cock - Ah! Mmmh! Mmmh! Carlos! !Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Plaff! Plaff! Plaff! Carlos! You're so tasty! Ah? Do you like it? Yes, I like it! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Plaff! Plaff! Plaff! Carlos! Like that, fat girl! Like that! Ah! You're so tasty, for your first time! You're tight and yummy! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Plaff! Plaff! Plaff! - We both moaned - My nipples were being massacred by his mouth and teeth, sucking them with force, biting them with hardness, sometimes I felt like my nipple would be torn off. Little by little, things got more erotic and morbid. Carlos stopped after a few minutes more, putting his hands on my hip. Lifting me up a bit to pull his cock out of my pussy. With a quick movement, he stood up on the armchair, leaving me on my knees in front of him. His still-hard cock pointed straight at my face. My eyes stared fixedly at it, not knowing what to do. It was very bad for blowjobs, so I didn't dare put it in my mouth and savor it. Come here and give him a kiss! – said Carlos –
- But...! – I replied stuttering and hesitating –
- Just give him a kiss! – repeated the authoritative one –
I brought my lips to the head of his cock, leaving a loud, thunderous kiss on the tip.
- That's it! Now open your mouth! And you'll do what I tell you! – exclaimed Carlos –
With a little fear, due to bad experience, I slowly opened my mouth, feeling his cock enter it, his hands took me by the ears, at the same time as he was slowly taking my mouth.
- Like that! Nena! Use your tongue, move it like you want to get rid of something stuck to it! Uh! That's it! Diana! You're not doing it wrong! – said Carlos –
Following his instructions, I moved my tongue from inside out, while his cock slowly entered my mouth. Carlos told me to breathe through my nose, while he put his cock in my mouth, my first deep throat, which took a few minutes later, when Carlos's cock had fully entered my mouth, making me let out a loud belch. Carlos extracted his tool from my mouth, which came out covered in saliva, something that seemed exciting to me.
- Oh! Nena... That felt tasty!... Let's do it again! – exclaimed Carlos excited and lustful –
He put his cock back in until the end, repeating the action several times, filling my eyes with tears due to the great belches this produced. His hands let go of my ears, leaving my mouth to do the work alone. My hands took hold of his buttocks, while my mouth already knew what it had to do, giving him a decent blow job on doctor Carlos's cock. Sometimes, as his cock left my mouth, I would take it with my hand and slap myself in the face with his tool, he also taught me how to suck eggs, all this made me go crazy, awakening the foxy that was inside me.
It was time for him to have his cock back inside, so he asked me to lie down on my stomach on his desk, leaving my ass raised and at his mercy. Carlos took a moment before penetrating me again, I never imagined what I would do, but that led me to have my first orgasm.
While giving it some force, mistreating my poor bunny, I felt a slap on the buttocks, which provoked even more ardor and pain than her spankings. Immediately, I wanted to know what was happening. I managed to turn my head a bit, looking through the corner of my eye, and could see Carlos holding his belt in his right hand, which he was precipitating over my fat buttocks, making me explode in screams of slut in heat.
- Ahhhhuu! Ah! Zaz! Ahhhhuu! Ah! Zaz! Shout girl! Aaaaahhh! Do you like being submissive? Do you like rough and dirty sex? Really? Zaz! Zaz! Ahhhhuu! Ahhhhuu! I knew you had a slut inside!... just like my wife when young! But you're more yummy! Zaz! Zaz! Ahhhhuu! Ahhhhuu! Aaaaahhh! Aaaaahhh! Shout slut! - we both shouted -
The heat, pain, pleasure, and morbidness of the situation led me to feel tremendous urges to pee... unable to hold it back anymore, I let out a stream of urine... or what I supposed was urine... actually, I had my first squirt.
- Uhh! Girl! Look at nothing else, you're squirting all over! Ah! What a tasty one! - exclaimed Carlos as he saw my squirt -
He took me by the cock and put me back on my knees to clean him off completely. His dick was wet, just like his balls and thighs, which I licked until they were free of vaginal fluids. I sucked his cock and licked his balls for a good while, already with more experience, Carlos enjoyed his lessons, letting me do what I wanted with his cock, until he stopped me by taking my chin, lifting my face, and looking at me fixedly.
- Do you want it in the ass? -
I opened my mouth and eyes as wide as I could, the surprise, fear, and excitement provoked. A moment that Carlos took advantage of to give me... another Deep throat, when his cock was out and the arch caused by such an action left me to pronounce a word, I said. - I don't know, it scares me! Carlos smiled at hearing my response, letting me take more confidence in this fact. But it didn't end there, I got up again taking myself back to the armchair. Asking me to adopt a somewhat rare position for me, as I placed myself with my shoulders against the floor, which has carpet, leaving my hip resting on the armchair, opened my legs, placing himself in the middle of them, penetrating me as if he were sitting on my coneja. - Ahh! Mmh! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! As gordita! Uh what yummy puchita! You're so tight! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Do you like my coneja? Uh! Uhm! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! I love it! Catch me, Carlos! Give me cock! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Do you like it this way? Yes! This way! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! - It could be heard in the consulting room - After several minutes of being massacred by Carlos' cock in that strange position, we returned to the desk, placing me on my back, resting on my back. Carlos took my legs, spreading them a bit, penetrated me again and gave it all. His hands were gripping my thighs, while his hip was carrying a vertiginous rhythm. - Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Catch me, Carlos! This way! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Do you like it rough? Uh? Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! I love it hard and rough! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmmh! – we both said while enjoying – Carlos was starting to look tired, so after a while longer in that position, I let my legs fall to one side of him, leaving me with my legs pointing to the side and my torso completely straight. One of his hands took hold of one of my nipples, squeezing it tightly, while his finger went back to probing my little hole, but this time he didn't use his thumb, instead using his middle and ring fingers at once, opening me up even more. The sensation of both holes being perforated simultaneously was maddening.
- I'm going to open you up even more, honey! Because next time, I'll only take you through that hole! – Carlos exclaimed as he plunged his cock and fingers into the depths of my holes –
- Yes! Whatever you say, Carlos! Just take me! Ah! Yes, like this! Mmmh! Ah! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh – I said as I went wild with pleasure –
Carlos's thrusts into my cone were hard, our bodies crashing together with force. The nipple that didn't need to be held was wiggling back and forth, my eyes half-closed, my moans more like howls of pleasure, while Carlos sweated profusely.
- Ah! Honey! I want to come! But I want to do it in your tits! – Carlos exclaimed as he slowed down –
He pulled out his cock and took hold of my hands, putting me back on my feet and leading me to the carpet at the foot of the couch. He made me lie down on the surface, not offering any resistance, no longer in control... just the air that kept me alive. Carlos climbed on top of me, taking my hands and making them join my nipples, inserting his cock into the middle and moving from back to front, squeezing my fat nipples.
- Diana! Diana! What yummy tits, honey! Uh! Almost there! Almost there! Suck the tip when it comes out between your tits! Uh! Honey! Uh! And open up wide, you're going to take whatever comes out of... – my cock! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡uh! ¡girl! ¡uh! ¡what a yummy nipples! ¡uh! ¡girl! ¡uh! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡mmh! ¡uh! - said Carlos as he grabbed my breasts -
The idea of swallowing or feeling his semen in my mouth didn't seem pleasant to me, but as I already said, I wasn't the owner of my actions at that moment, so I obediently opened my mouth, waiting for Carlos's discharge.
A few more movements of his cock between my breasts were enough for his right hand to quickly pull out his red and about-to-burst cock from between my nipples. He then approached my face, putting the head of his penis in my mouth, and two large semen jets poured into my throat, leaving me to savor the remnants. The taste didn't disgust me as I thought it would; it was something salty and sour... but I enjoyed it quite a bit.
Carlos's body shook as he discharged every last drop of semen into my mouth, lips, and cheeks. After his tool stopped expelling seminal liquid, Carlos took it, starting to slap my mouth and cheeks with it.
- Uh, Dianita! Ah! What a tasty one! Do you like being treated like a slut? Uh? - asked Carlos -
- Yes! I like being treated like a slut, slut, foxy...! - I replied -
- Well, let's see what else we do! You just have to behave well with me!... Don't tell my wife anything! Understood! - exclaimed Carlos -
- Of course not! I'm not crazy! I only want you to screw me more! - I said morbidly -
Carlos smiled at my response, and until then he was the only man I had known sexually. So I thought it was the best I could find. Later I would understand that more adventures, more parties, and sexual experiences... awaited me.
But that will be the subject of more stories... Continue...
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