Roman and Fiorella. First date

Roman was leaving a two-year-and-a-half relationship at 25 years old and didn't want to commit to a serious relationship, so he decided to end it with his girlfriend to be able to search for new horizons without guilt. He installed Tinder and started chatting with girls. Until he matched with Fiorella (26). She liked his eyes, bohemian profile, but especially the tremendous ass that moved around. Those booties you can see from the front and don't reach your hands to enjoy them. Fiorella also liked Roman. A Zambo like her, tall, with a nice smile, and easy conversation. They talked daily and all day, coinciding on many things. Music, movies, series, politics. Aligned in everything. Once established that they got along well, it was time to take the relationship to the next step. Roman lived with his best friend so he had more availability if things heated up. They agreed that Fiorella would come to his place and watch a movie. That day Roman ordered everything and sent his best friend to his girlfriend's house in case things went well. He put on a good polo shirt and any jeans, but without shoes to give Fiorella a sense of comfort. And without underwear if the night turned out to be profitable. She arrived at the agreed-upon hour with tight black jeans, a loose polo shirt with a generous neckline, and a jean jacket. It was even more big booty in person. Almost 1.60m tall, beautiful brunette skin, nice breasts, medium to large, and an impressive foxy face. Almost he lunged at her but restrained himself. He greeted her with a kiss on the cheek and casually placed his hand on her hip, taking a little more time than normal, and made her pass by him. She was also impressed. He was even more handsome than in the photos, taller, and a bit chubbier too. 1.85m tall, brunette skin like hers but darker, being barefoot gave him a relaxed air she loved. She felt a small tingling between her legs with that prolonged greeting and wanted to look for something more but her timidity won. They sat on the sofa in front of the TV Your roommate is? No, he went to his girlfriend's place. He didn't want to disturb Ay wanted to get to know him. So do we have the apartment to ourselves? Roman felt the weight of danger in the question. And yes. Total freedom. Fiorella took off her jacket and hung it on a chair. She knelt seductively on the upholstered trunk that completed the living room set, bringing both legs together to show her ass; bringing both arms together to show her tits through her revealing neckline and looking at him with innocent eyes asking: Do you invite me to something to drink? Roman took an instant to control himself and not be anxious. He stood in front of her and very casually presented the package in his face, grabbed her waist, and led her by the hand to the kitchen to prepare a couple of drinks while they continued talking. The bulge in Román's jeans hadn't gone unnoticed for Fiorella; as they walked to the kitchen she was biting her lower lip thinking about everything that could happen that night. While he was getting ice and preparing everything, she cut and squeezed lemons. The conversation flowed as always, but now it became a little hotter with them being close in a small space and their bodies rubbing against each other with every movement. When she finished, he approaches from behind, resting his hard-on on her ass, and tells her they don't need any more lemon. She, being shorter than him, turns her head up to look at him, moves her booty back to help with the pressure, and tells them they should go back to the living room to choose a movie. With that pressure in mind, Roman wasn't thinking about the movie. He grabs her hair, soft but firm; not from the tip but from the base of her hair near the nape of her neck; pulls her head back and kisses her hard. Fiorella is surprised, but she surrenders to the kiss with passion. She turns her body and starts embracing him while they continue kissing. She sighs each time stronger. His hands slowly traverse her body until he grabs and pulls her by the ass with both hands. She doesn't waste time and wraps her legs around his waist while feeling her erection grow beyond what she's used to, getting a little wetter. Román loads her against the kitchen wall and removes her bra and top to delight in those beautiful natural breasts. Large and with big aureolas and small nipples. She goes wild and asks him to bite her nipples while he massages them with almost animal desperation. Fiorella always got excited when she was treated roughly during sex. The way Román grabbed her chocolate-colored nipples had her extremely wet and close to orgasm. The kitchen didn't have curtains, so they could be seen directly from the neighbor's kitchen. So when the light in the adjacent apartment went on, both of them fled, embarrassed and laughing, to the living room. Clothes and drinks were left behind in the kitchen, so Román had to go get them and greet the scandalized neighbor while Fiorella was dying laughing. Every time she liked this guy more. His reckless spirit and sexual aggression drove her crazy. Fiore, we made a deal. We're not going to throw away our first night with this guy. Let's control ourselves, okay? - she repeated words she said before leaving, but it got harder for her to believe each time. Román left the kitchen ready to continue where they left off in the kitchen, but the flame had died down a bit. No problem, he told himself, and we'll light it again. He passed her his drink and clothes and they started looking for what movie to watch. He realized he put on his polo shirt but kept her bra in his wallet. Good sign, he thought. They chose a movie they thought was stupid, thinking they wouldn't end up watching it. Unfortunately, they ended up stuck watching Sharknado for a while Laughing at the ridiculousness of it all. They ended up watching the movie, embracing and almost touching each other without words. He had his left arm over her shoulders and with that hand he was grasping her left nipple, playing with it, squeezing it from time to time which caused a barely imperceptible moan from inside Fiorella. She had her right hand in the interior of her left thigh and moved up and down suggesting a rub against her testicles without touching them, getting closer and closer. The credits start rolling, they look at each other's eyes and without exchanging words, they started kissing intensely. Roman put his hand under Fiorella's polo and massaged her breasts while she sighed more and more strongly. His hand starts to go down, unbuttons the jean button and goes down when a hand stops it. Not tonight we're not going to come This is fine. Perfect. Whatever you want. Okay. Fine. But can we do other things too? She looks at him with her most slutty smile and asks What kind of things? Ah well I'll show you He lowered the zipper, put his right hand in her pants and started playing with her upper lips with a decision Fiorella didn't expect but was gratefully received. Oh my god don't stop. Don't stop. There. There. AHIIIIIIII. KEEP GOING. DON'T STOP. To rest a bit and not end up with an arm cramped, Roman brought his middle finger, soaked, to Fiorella's mouth. She wasn't prepared for how she grabbed his wrist and put her finger in her mouth trying not to lose any of her vaginal fluids, licking the whole finger and looking at him like she was sucking his penis. Roman couldn't take it anymore; the bulge in his pants was getting more and more noticeable and painful. He wanted to get her but didn't want to end up like a degenerate and ruin the night. She had said no and he had to play by her rules. When Fiorella finished cleaning her finger, they joined their mouths and he could taste her pussy on his tongue. at the same time, he continued playing by all the corners of his pussy; putting his index and middle fingers in his pussy while trying to massage her clitoris with his thumb. His hand was getting numb from the effort but he had to keep going. Fiorella moaned louder and louder, even screaming, from the pleasure that Roman's fingers were causing her; moving her hips in sync with the movements of her hand and lowering her pants more so he could have better access. If he lost his arm, Roman thought it was an acceptable cost for the show Fiorella was putting on as she came to orgasm. Roman kept going until she finished with a powerful orgasm and a scream that the neighbor must have heard. Román!!! That's rich! Recovering from the pain in his arm, he went to the kitchen to prepare a couple of drinks while leaving Fiorella to recover. She had decided not to throw away today and he wasn't going to argue about it, saying that the orgasm he just gave her would be enough for her to ask for more. However, when he returned; Fiorella was already dressed and looking for something else to watch. They decided on Sharknado 2 to continue the saga. Drinks come drinks go and at 30 minutes into the movie they were eating each other's mouths again and she took the initiative, sitting astride him. While they kissed, she rubbed her pussy against his erect penis through two jeans, suffering and enjoying both equally. At one point Roman threatened to open his jean but Fiorella wouldn't let him. So I'm feeling like you have down there, if you take it out I'll want to suck it Oh no. That's terrible. If I suck it I'll want you to put it in me. And I don't want to throw away today, I just met you. While Fiorella was saying all this she didn't stop moving slightly. Despite the denim they had managed to fit his dick between her lips and the friction felt spectacular for both of them. Román She took off her polo and kept eating her tits while she was moving. Enough- she said. Control yourself or I'll get out. I'm dying to go. You don't know how wet I am. But I have to control myself. I also die of desire, but it's okay- Roman said as he released her tits -I won't do anything you don't want. Excellent. Put the movie on please. She got up and put her polo back on, but didn't sit back down on the sofa. She let Roman enjoy her ass for a moment. She sat on top of him with her back to him and moved her ass all over his dick. He was crazy about touching her and it showed on his face. A face she saw when she turned around because he wasn't touching her. She realized she had taken her restrictions too seriously, so she decided to give him a gift. She stopped and without bending her knees, lowered her jeans down to her ankles, revealing a purple thong that got lost between the cheeks of that beautiful ass. The spectacle of that pussy encased in that purple lace was too much for Roman. Fiorella lifted one foot and then the other until she was wearing only her underwear and polo with her back to Roman. You're making it very difficult for me. What a spectacular ass you have. I want to rip off that thong and fill you up right here. A spark electrified Fiorella's wet pussy and tempted her to take off her underwear, but she restrained herself and kept playing with her boy. Ah if- she said as she sat back down on Roman's dick in just her underwear and continued moving. What else do you want me to do? Roman decided they weren't going to play anymore. This time he took the initiative. He grabbed her neck, squeezing only a little. The sigh Silvana let out indicated he was on the right path. Do you want to know what I'd do to you? Very simple. I'd make you stand up- they stood up without releasing her neck with his left hand. - I'd leave your red booty from all those spankings- he gave her a good one and Fiorella no longer sighed; she directly moaned from the pleasure of being dominated and retrocedió until she found Román's dick with her ass. Mmmmmmmhmmmmm. What more? - she asked with her eyes closed, totally surrendered. Another slap sounded, this time stronger, and Fiorella no longer cared about her initial promise. She felt Román's hard dick when he retreated between slaps and was dying to get down on her knees and take it all in her mouth. So much that she took off her polo shirt, leaving only the thong. She couldn't take the heat anymore. Román released her neck and lifted her up by her back. He let her fall onto the sofa, looking at the wall. Fiorella had no idea what was happening until she felt her underwear sliding down to her ankles. This time she didn't object anything. She was desperate to try Román's dick and nothing would stop her. Hands on the wall. I'll take care of everything. She obeyed and stayed there, naked, standing on the sofa, waiting for Román to do with her what he wanted. She felt a finger entering her wet vagina while feeling a hand on her right cheek. While his fingers were penetrating her, Román opened her ass cheeks and licked her ass. Despite the beautiful butt she was handling, she had never had anal experiences before. She always had the natural fear of pain associated with anal penetration, but this was quite pleasant. Román was taking his time with her pussy and ass, and in a display of multitasking, he wasn't neglecting either one. He already had two fingers in her pussy and one in her ass and didn't stop screaming Me going to come!!! Shit that's so cool!!! Keep going please! It feels so good having this finger in my ass! GIVE ME MORE!! Román turned her over and continued his work, but this time sucking her clitoris. Fiorella was in heaven. The middle and index fingers of her right hand were entering and leaving her anus at an unusual speed, giving her a pleasure she had never felt before, and the left hand's fingers were entering and leaving the storm that was her pussy. Empapada and vibrant, her lips wrapped around her clitoris sucking it with desperation and she squeezing her breasts with one hand and pulling Roman's hair with the other. The first orgasm came quickly and made her legs tremble. Roman didn't stop despite feeling Fiorella's contractions inside her pussy so the third orgasm arrived much faster than the previous ones and with a surprise. Fiorella's explosive climax soaked Roman's face and polo. Both remained perplexed and Fiorella was embarrassed. She had never experienced something like that before and didn't know what could happen. The orgasm had been very intense and pleasant and she let herself be carried away. It didn't bother Roman at all. Being the cause of her coming so strongly excited him greatly and his dick hurt a lot inside his pants. Oh, how you've come. How good it tastes to eat you out. I love the taste of your pussy. Watching you explode with pleasure has been spectacular. With that comment, Fiorella lost all modesty, warmed up again and said something she thought she wouldn't say on their first date. Sit down and take off your pants. As Fiorella got down from the sofa and knelt down, Roman handed her a pillow to support herself. What a gentleman. With Fiorella's knees waiting for him, Roman slowly opened his jeans carefully not to hurt himself. His erect penis was precariously close to the zipper so, despite the heat, he took it out with great care. Once it was out, Fiorella's eyes widened in surprise and excitement. Roman's 19cm long and 6cm diameter penis put him above average. Definitely the largest one Fiorella had seen up close, which made her even wetter. And the fact that he had shaved his balls and pubic area was appreciated and thanked. Fiorella still hesitated. She was salivating holding that pulsing dick with one hand while with the other she was She was touching her pussy subtly, using the word: pussy. Almost without realizing it, she would put in two fingers; when she realized it, she put in three. She doubted because she didn't just want to suck it. She wanted to have Roman's penis at the deepest part of her pussy. She wanted to know what it felt like to come with someone who had one so big and gave the impression of knowing how to handle it. Without having already been inside, she had given him three orgasms, Fiorella thought. How many more can I give if I let him in? She approached with determination and gave him a lick from base to tip. She put her head in his mouth and inserted such a thrust that Roman shuddered thinking he was about to come. She filled it with saliva so she could masturbate him while still looking at the dick with eagerness and deciding what to do. All good? Yes, all good. Very good indeed. Believe me. I'm just deciding what to do. Do you want me to tell you the process? Considering I'm an important part. Fiorella never stopped sucking him or sucking herself while looking at him. Both were very hot and wanted more, but the decision would be hers alone. Haha clear. You have a beautiful dick. I want to suck it. I want to feel it in my mouth and between my tits. And in my ass and in my pussy - Roman tensed thinking he had already decided. But I'm not ready yet to come. Okay, like I said. We'll do what you want. I want to take you to bed and give you until one of us can't anymore. But it all depends on you. Ok. That's how I said it would be then. Are you ready? She didn't even give him time to respond because she put the dick in her mouth up to the throat. Roman was holding onto the sofa trying to control himself and not come too quickly. A difficult task since Fiorella knew what she was doing. Quick movements of the tongue inside the mouth, no teeth, always looking at him and masturbating all the time, keeping the heat. In a moment, she took it out of her mouth and looking at Roman in the eyes started giving him slaps with the big and venous penis she had in her hands, getting stronger and more excited each time. Without a doubt, she knew what she was doing. Even though Román had made her come three times now, she would show him that she was ready. What yummy cock you have, dude. She really enjoyed sucking his penis. She got very excited and knew she was good. With Román, it seemed like she had found the right fit. The boy showed endurance and inventiveness. As she sucked him off, he lifted her onto the sofa, getting down on his side to access that beautiful ass. Fiorella got up and continued with her task while Román caressed her wet pussy along the length of her sex. She started searching for the clitoris but realized that she was more excited by the contact with her vaginal lips and penetration than with the clitoris. So, she changed strategy. Stretching out, she could introduce three fingers from her left hand into her wet pussy and two from her right hand into Fiorella's narrow anus, which was dilated and ready to keep playing. These movements were not unnoticed and were accompanied by more and more sexual hip movements and muffled moans as the penis was in her throat. Meanwhile, Fiorella kept going: she helped herself with one hand, masturbating him, and her mouth went up and down with a skill Román had never known before. When she put his balls in her mouth, Román touched heaven. What a tasty cock-sucker mother! I'm about to come. Where do you want it? She didn't say anything. She turned back onto the pillow, gave him a few more sucks, and said looking at him: I'll swallow it all. How can you hold on after being told something like that? Not even 30 seconds had passed and Román came in Fiorella's eager mouth. She tried to let nothing escape and swallowed as much as she could, with some drops of cum escaping onto her tits but not losing time and started licking them clean before the ecstatic gaze I'm impressed by Roman. Despite having had a good amount of cum, he was still hard and ready to go on. Fiorella started getting dressed for Roman's disappointment, but he accepted it sportingly. Do we keep watching the movie? No baby. I have to leave now. Are you sure? It's still early. And Sharknado 3 is also available. Haha yes, I'm sure. I'm sure that if I stay, I'll end up in your bed and it will be delicious but we'll have to wait until the next date. I'm free tomorrow. You? Haha too. We'll see. Fiorella was happy. The date had turned out much better than she thought. Roman liked her a lot and they got along very well, not just physically but mentally. This looked good. She called a taxi through an app and while it arrived, she finished getting dressed. When it arrived, Roman got out with her. He was wearing polo, jeans, no shoes, and a hard-on. They said goodbye at the taxi door like lost lovers who hadn't seen each other in years. I don't want you to leave. Neither do I. Tomorrow I'm free if you want to see us again. Tomorrow we'll see then. To continue what happened today. Of course, baby. They kissed passionately to say goodbye. She got in and stayed looking at him as the taxi drove away. He stood there on the sidewalk watching her go. Both sure they had just had one of the best sexual experiences of their lives and both wanted to continue this adventure.