I'm going to tell you what happened to me with my friend's mother. She is a brunette woman, chestnut hair, tall, good figure for her age. A mature woman in every way. I have always considered her one of my sexual icons regarding maturity. She has always been friendly towards me (no more than normal) as she would be with any other friend of her son.
Everything started on an afternoon when my friend had bought a new electronic device. I've always been messing around with them and they come pretty easily to me. He, on the other hand, didn't have the slightest idea. So I didn't show any objection in taking a look and spending the evening at his house.
He told me over the phone that I should come over after five o'clock. At that hour, only he and his mother were home. His father was working and his little sister was away at some kind of summer camp. Let's say I know these things not because I'm an obsessive or anything like that, but because I've known the family for so many years.
I'll talk about myself now. I spent my adolescence and puberty. I'm almost 19 and can say I'm a healthy person who gets good grades, a bit shy, but with such intense sexual anxiety that I needed to masturbate daily without fail, sometimes twice, due to my sudden puberty. The truth is that I've always worried about the size of my penis. It grew up to 17-18 cm and comparing it to those of other friends around my age has always made me feel good and satisfied with myself at least in that regard.
As for my physical appearance, I'm 1.85m tall, 74kg, a bit skinny. Although lately my back has been getting stiffer and I've started looking more virile. But to sum it up, only my penis could save me as a last resort.
The thing is that I showed up there at quarter past five because I was bored out of my mind at home. My friend opened the door for me. I went upstairs. He was in the living room, at the back of the house. To get to him, I had to go through the dining room, nothing new. I entered the dining room and greeted his mother: -Hello- I said more cut off. -Ah, man! It's been ages since you've come! What, how are you? - Fine, fine. - I already see... I'm more prone to imagining things where there aren't any. When I heard that phrase, maybe I misinterpreted it and it seemed like something it wasn't. My breath caught for an instant. The only thing I could do was smile and keep going until the living room. There was my friend. I greeted him as usual and we started talking about our things. After a while, I didn't even remember what had happened earlier. We spent a long time fixing that old thing and after two hours or so, his mother (who hadn't bothered us all afternoon) opened the door to the living room and said: -You have to go down to the bakery for a minute because we're out of this lunch because your cousins and my brothers-in-law have come. The bakery was a bit far away, so he replied: -Can't you go? We're busy here... -Well, take a break and rest, you're worn out. Ah! How she treats you, eh! -she said jokingly-. -No, it's just that this is hard and takes time- I said cut off and in a low voice. I was getting embarrassed looking at her because just seeing her made me contemplate that attractive silhouette for me and started imagining a surreal situation that would never happen. Then I thought only about that, and tried to look away or say stupid things. Oh my god, those hips, those breasts. One day I saw her in a swimsuit by chance while we were at the beach with our families, and since then I haven't erased the image of her lying on the hammock, rubbing sunscreen on her chest, with those big breasts that took up her whole chest, so brunette and with such firm hips. It made me want to screw her, take her to the limit, but only in my dreams. What nipples... -Well- she smiled pityingly and at the same time in a perverse way for me- Take a break now and go buy it- suddenly she got serious with him, so my friend was forced to go. - I agree. - I'll stay here fixing this while- I said. Her mother had already gone to the kitchen with her son. I stayed in the living room listening as she gave him money and also scolded him for not answering, but softly. She was a permissive and modern woman. Her clothes said it all, but there's still a little to go for that. My friend left. I stayed in the living room and after a few minutes her mother called out loudly from the kitchen: - Do you want something to snack on? - No no. I'll wait until he gets back from buying and we'll snack together. - No, if he's already snacked, relax. Would you like a hot chocolate and a sandwich too? - Thanks - I said, following along, since I knew she was going to make it for me, whether I wanted it or not. After 5 minutes, she called me because the snacks were ready. I went to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and she came out of the kitchen, always smiling, with the snack tray. She handed it to me while I was sitting, and when I felt her getting closer and closer to me, my breath caught again. She didn't do anything special, it was just my nerves. She asked if I wanted to watch TV. I said yes and she kindly came over and turned on the TV. She went back into the kitchen, and that's when I took a chance to look at her ass. I don't know why she would wear something like that around the house. Either way, she had just come from somewhere, the point is she was wearing a tight black pants that accentuated her whole figure. I felt lucky to be living that unforgettable moment. She was wearing a shirt and sweater on top. It didn't stand out in particular, except for those tits that always looked big, no matter what she wore. She went into the kitchen and I stayed sitting there, but from where I was, I could look at her body with all the boldness I wanted. She was doing her thing in the kitchen and I wasn't stopping myself from staring at those ass cheeks, those tits, those lips that so much I longed for them to caress my penis. That tongue. Those panther-like lametones. I'm sure she was a fierce one in bed, always demanding more. My penis began to stiffen under the tray and I let it inflate all the way to the top. I was enjoying that situation. It was safe and pleasant.
I had just finished lunch and started thinking: (Now I could go to the bathroom and masturbate, since I have fresh memories of her body). After meditating for a while, I decided to go to the bathroom. There was no risk of her seeing my erect penis in my pants because I didn't have to pass by there. I arrived at the bathroom, locked the door and pulled out my penis like a catapult. My penis was large but that day it inflated all the way to the top. At least 19-20cm. I was both surprised and happy since my penis was still hard. Then I thought about the decision that changed the course of this story: Can I masturbate here and lose all desire for her until another day, or can I keep going and make my heart continue pumping adrenaline? I didn't think about trying to seduce her. I just wanted to keep her erect and take her off and put her under the tray or something like that to live out the situation.
I left the bathroom as discreetly as possible. I arrived in the living room, looked at her and when I was sure she wasn't looking, I pulled out my pollón, jerked off for about 10 seconds while looking at her and got back under the snack tray. The truth is that I had left a sandwich and took advantage of it to prolong the snack as long as I wanted. I stayed like that for a while until she finished her work and brought her body near the living room to rest a bit too. My heart was racing and my penis also. I think I had the largest erection of my life. My glans was about two and a half fingers wide and I wanted to release it somewhere. I was nervous but tried to keep the situation calm so she wouldn't suspect: muchacho! What a change you've got going on eh!
- Yeah... yeah...
- What's wrong? Are you not going to the beach this summer either?
- Yeah... I think so, but I'm not sure if my parents are working...
- Well, go hang out with your friends and maybe some girl you're into... How's it going with love?
- There isn't any, let's see if this summer...
- But good, since you're looking so hot and no one pays attention to you... The girls these days are such fools
- Okay...
- If I were your age, I'd think of you as a really cute guy, don't worry, there must be someone
- Already already... That was going well
- Are you in that stage... Of the first kiss, of rolling around, of the first time...
- No, but you have to know a little bit...
- What for? For the first time! No way! You just have to worry if it's small, because of embarrassment, but come on
- ...
- Are you going to be okay with that?
- What about?
- Your dick
- Glub - That was getting better
- Okay, tell me how big yours is, I'm sure you won't have a problem
At that moment, anyone would have thought it would be better to say my penis is huge and if they want to see it. But in real life, it's not said so easily:
- No idea, normal...
- But guys your age don't stop measuring themselves, I'm sure you've measured yours, how big?
- 17 or so
- What do you mean! You're way too short! What a piece of tail you have, don't complain
- No, okay... That was surreal.
- If there are adults with much smaller ones! But much smaller. This is a secret eh: my husband's isn't more than 13 cm.
- Glub
- Imagine when you do it with some girlfriend, she'll be scared to see your dick. I'm sure you enjoy it...
- Okay...
- When I was young, I always hooked up with guys who had big ones. But I found my husband, a guy with his feet on the ground, and I ended up without any more.
- ....
- Hey... Would it bother you much... teach it to me? ... but- ... I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!! For God's sake, how stupid I've been! How could I say that to you! forgive, forgive. It's just that I haven't seen a fat ass for a long time. ... But you'd want to teach it to me, just to see it, I won't move from here. ... - no, I didn't say anything, I was just thinking who of the two of us was more of a stud-. At that moment, I wasn't myself, I was living something so surreal that I simply let myself be carried away by the situation. I started to lift the tray and my 20 cm long dick showed itself firm and straight. I didn't know what to do, I was on the normal sofa, like always, but with my cock in the air. She saw it and her eyes became two tomatoes and she opened her mouth in surprise. I couldn't hold back anymore: - My God...- she whispered - it's giant! I've always wondered how boys your age would have them and now I see that you're giving me a run for my money, and with plenty to spare! - Thanks...- I didn't intend to put it away again, I saw the sex nearby so I launched myself a little stammering- the truth is I'm used to measuring less but seeing you... I've gotten really horny. The truth is you're very beautiful. - Do you think that?- she wasn't stopping looking at my cock- Oh wow, I didn't expect that! - Well yes, with that figure you're tremendous. You know who's to blame for me being this hard. - Great thanks- She came a little closer and slid her hand down my pants. I saw the sex from around the corner.- Can I touch it? It's just to remember old times. - The truth is I was waiting for you to say that. The foxy slid her hand down my pants until she reached the base of the carrot. She grabbed it with her hand and started to slowly jerk me off, especially the head. I was quiet, still: - Do you like it? - The truth is I feel like I'm dreaming. - Well, since we're both so comfortable, why don't you take off that shirt and those pants, and I'll take off this shirt and these pants? - Okay... We got up and started to undress the clothes. She wasn't stopping looking at my navel. We finished undressing and suddenly she left: - I'm going to throw the key. There's still a lot of time before he arrives but I want to be sure. The sight of her running naked around her house and me with my instrument on that sofa was exactly like what I had seen in my porn movies. She came over to the sofa and sat down calmly. She threw her hair back and started sucking me off again like before. She said: - At this point, you won't mind if I put it in your mouth a little bit just to try it out. - Don't worry... I get closer to my glans slowly with my lips and she started sucking. It was my first blow job. I didn't have much experience but that was divine. She sucked so hard that I had to grab a pillow from the nerves. That was paradise. After a while, I said: - Was it your first blow job? - Yes... - And did you like how I lick the scrotum? - Well, to be honest, yes. She smiled knowingly and kept sucking without words. Her lips slid all over my cock up and down, every blow job ended in a kiss on the tip of my cock. She also sucked my balls and licked me like a dog. She whispered: - I hope you're smart enough to choose whether or not to tell people about this. - Don't worry, I'm logical. The secret is safely kept. Again she smiled and started sucking with even more force as if it was some kind of reward. More sensual, faster, stronger. That was a blow job. But neither of us cut ourselves short. We touched her ass and breasts. Pinched her nipples and sometimes put my finger in her smooth pussy, like my cock. We both wanted to keep going. I more so. I let out the hint: - Do you have condoms? - For my husband if, but for you... no condom or shit. I want to feel when that cock enters my pussy and makes it bigger. I want you to make me cry from pain. That's how I used to do it when I was young. She got up quickly and put herself on all fours on the sofa. I followed her and put my cock in her slit. That was the best part of my life but I was scared. And if I came inside. I asked: - What if I come? - Don't worry, you can come inside, then I'll take what I need to take. Now I want you to screw me as fast as you can. - Okay... I grabbed and got comfortable to ride her. I started slow and progressively my slaps became faster. I felt like one of those porn actors in the movies who does it at lightning speed. I did too. I didn't know how I had managed it. Maybe the moment, but the fact is that I wasn't stopping penetrating her like a locomotive. - Ah, yes, mmm. Don't stop until you want to, I want to cry... - So I did. I screwed her with all my rage so she would scream as much as possible. At first those moans were of pain. Then they became more of complaint. Later they turned into moans and then transformed into screams. Later those normal screams turned into a desperate scream of pain, like if she was dying. But I didn't stop. Those screams instead of worrying me what they gave me were more desires to screw her. I didn't stop. She screamed letting go of her throat, as if I was hurting her with a prickly penis or something like that. And that was a non-stop. Finally those screams of desperation turned into crying. She no longer cried from pain. Now she was crying from pain. It was like suddenly she wasn't feeling anything anymore. Only crying. But I didn't stop, kept following her orders of pain: - Stop for God's sake... - No, just a little more! - Stop for God's sake that I don't feel anything! - No... - Paara (crying) Paara (moan and tears) ¡That hard cock is killing me!! Finally I decided to stop. Maybe it was coming too suddenly. So I decided to give her a break and ask her how she did it. - Did I do it well? - What if you did it well?- moaning, without voice- You're the son of a slut . What a big piece of hard cock you have. It's the biggest thing I've ever screwed in my life. Ah yes...., I've stayed to my liking... Have you come yet? Because I didn't notice anything inside anymore. I think I had at least 4 orgasms...
- I haven't come yet... but have we finished already? because I...
- You're insatiable, aren't you... Well, if you want it, you'll get it. Choose what you want to do to me now...
- I don't know if you'll want... is... anal sex... take my ass.
-..Mmm... Okay. They say it's good. I've never tried it before but calm down, my ass is clean especially today since I was planning to screw you. Here it is. Start slowly...
She put her rear end on the pump and there it was: both buttocks prepared to be ravaged. My dream. Anal sex. I started just like she told me: slowly. My penis, which still wanted more war, entered her anus slowly and I opened it very slowly. She would sometimes let out a moan but indicated that I should continue. I started penetrating after having enlarged the cavity. Surprisingly, her anus shone from being so clean. I started like when I had screwed her before. And we stayed like that for a long time: listening to her moans and sobs, my balls knocking against her buttocks...
As I got used to the situation, I decided to grab her by the hair and pull her back towards me. Suddenly she let out a moan and said: OH yes, mount me, mount me. The truth is that anal sex was different from normal sex, but I had always preferred it, so I stayed like that for another 15 minutes giving her the ass and ravaging her buttocks.
After finishing, we sat down on the sofa together and she, seeing that my penis was still standing up, said:
- But how can you still have it like this! This hotel is under me-
Said surprised and laughing at the same time.
- Well, I don't know, now do whatever you want to me...
- I'm going to suck your cock until you come. Get ready.
I got a bit nervous but not too much. I knew for sure that if I came it would be something spectacular. So like always, I let myself go. She stood up, put herself in... Knees in front of mine and she started sucking me again, but each time more and more strongly. That was savage. The only thing I could do was relax and look at the ceiling as that sprint approached. It was going well, I could feel the semen rising up my cock more and more. Ah, now it's coming! Before I came, I said: -It's coming... -The semen shot out towards her face. The first spurt landed in her nose. The second, just as strong, stuck to her cheek. That was normal so far. But she kept going and three more spurts came out. Just as intense. Those three went into her mouth. I was already in heaven. I had come everything inside me. She was rubbing it and savoring it. I enjoyed watching my orgasm slide all over her face, her nipples, everywhere. That was the end of that. That ride had given me an occasion I would never forget, and if possible, I would have liked to repeat it more than once. I asked: -What now?... -Get dressed and keep eating- she said between orgasms. -Okay but... what about you?- I said looking at her whole body -I'm going to take a shower to get rid of all the marks from that monster you have there. Honestly, I loved fucking you. I thought you wouldn't tell anyone. God, how you fuck! Don't think you're getting off easy next time either! As soon as possible, you'll come back and let me penetrate you again... -How will I know when you want me to come back? -Look, we'll make a deal. I'll call your house as a signal for you to come. Regardless of whether I'm calling about something or other. If you hear my call, you'll come and we'll have some fun- -Agreed- I said ending the matter -Okay? -Yes -We got up. I caressed her breast and rubbed my penis, now a bit softer, all over her ass. She was holding my balls with one hand and rubbing my torso and grabbing my butt with the other. Was that... Goodbye? No. But it should have been then. The bell rang. She ran like a deer to the bathroom, closed the door and started showering without even having her clothes inside.
It was my turn to open the door for my friend. I went, discarded the key and there she was. She had her loaf of bread and groceries. She passed completely innocent of what had happened that hour ago here. It wasn't surprising: there wasn't a single hint of what had happened here. She asked:
- And my mom?
- Ah well... she's probably in the bathroom showering. When you knocked and no one answered, I went.
- Ah OK. Well, let's continue with this.
- Sure.
The afternoon continued. She got out of the shower and went to make dinner. I continued fixing things with my friend. Suddenly I remembered the snack tray: it was in the living room. I stood up and told my friend I had to take it to the kitchen. He left me and stayed in the salon. When I arrived at the kitchen, she was there. With her clothes on, making dinner more discreetly now. I put the tray down on the counter next to her and she took advantage of touching my member with her entire hand. This was luxury in disguise. It was so soft and discreet that it didn't show. I looked towards the hallway from the salon and said to my friend:
- Put that CD back, I'm going to the bathroom!
- Okay
I went to the bathroom, closed the door and stayed outside. I returned to the kitchen and pounced on her, lifting her top and sucking her nipples. She was looking at the ceiling in pleasure. That was the last thing I sucked from her that day. I returned to the salon, finished my tasks with the mess. I said goodbye to my friend, put on my jacket, passed through the dining room, arrived at the kitchen to have a glass of water. She, complicit, offered it to me without hesitation. While drinking, she was caressing my penis. That was brief. I said goodbye to her like a normal boy, with a I'm leaving, goodbye, and she replied Are you leaving? Well, maybe come back another day and teach me how to fix those things. Goodbye. This was the... start of a series of visits that still persist to this day. And will persist until that body keeps being so firm. And attractive. And with those big and pointed nipples...
Everything started on an afternoon when my friend had bought a new electronic device. I've always been messing around with them and they come pretty easily to me. He, on the other hand, didn't have the slightest idea. So I didn't show any objection in taking a look and spending the evening at his house.
He told me over the phone that I should come over after five o'clock. At that hour, only he and his mother were home. His father was working and his little sister was away at some kind of summer camp. Let's say I know these things not because I'm an obsessive or anything like that, but because I've known the family for so many years.
I'll talk about myself now. I spent my adolescence and puberty. I'm almost 19 and can say I'm a healthy person who gets good grades, a bit shy, but with such intense sexual anxiety that I needed to masturbate daily without fail, sometimes twice, due to my sudden puberty. The truth is that I've always worried about the size of my penis. It grew up to 17-18 cm and comparing it to those of other friends around my age has always made me feel good and satisfied with myself at least in that regard.
As for my physical appearance, I'm 1.85m tall, 74kg, a bit skinny. Although lately my back has been getting stiffer and I've started looking more virile. But to sum it up, only my penis could save me as a last resort.
The thing is that I showed up there at quarter past five because I was bored out of my mind at home. My friend opened the door for me. I went upstairs. He was in the living room, at the back of the house. To get to him, I had to go through the dining room, nothing new. I entered the dining room and greeted his mother: -Hello- I said more cut off. -Ah, man! It's been ages since you've come! What, how are you? - Fine, fine. - I already see... I'm more prone to imagining things where there aren't any. When I heard that phrase, maybe I misinterpreted it and it seemed like something it wasn't. My breath caught for an instant. The only thing I could do was smile and keep going until the living room. There was my friend. I greeted him as usual and we started talking about our things. After a while, I didn't even remember what had happened earlier. We spent a long time fixing that old thing and after two hours or so, his mother (who hadn't bothered us all afternoon) opened the door to the living room and said: -You have to go down to the bakery for a minute because we're out of this lunch because your cousins and my brothers-in-law have come. The bakery was a bit far away, so he replied: -Can't you go? We're busy here... -Well, take a break and rest, you're worn out. Ah! How she treats you, eh! -she said jokingly-. -No, it's just that this is hard and takes time- I said cut off and in a low voice. I was getting embarrassed looking at her because just seeing her made me contemplate that attractive silhouette for me and started imagining a surreal situation that would never happen. Then I thought only about that, and tried to look away or say stupid things. Oh my god, those hips, those breasts. One day I saw her in a swimsuit by chance while we were at the beach with our families, and since then I haven't erased the image of her lying on the hammock, rubbing sunscreen on her chest, with those big breasts that took up her whole chest, so brunette and with such firm hips. It made me want to screw her, take her to the limit, but only in my dreams. What nipples... -Well- she smiled pityingly and at the same time in a perverse way for me- Take a break now and go buy it- suddenly she got serious with him, so my friend was forced to go. - I agree. - I'll stay here fixing this while- I said. Her mother had already gone to the kitchen with her son. I stayed in the living room listening as she gave him money and also scolded him for not answering, but softly. She was a permissive and modern woman. Her clothes said it all, but there's still a little to go for that. My friend left. I stayed in the living room and after a few minutes her mother called out loudly from the kitchen: - Do you want something to snack on? - No no. I'll wait until he gets back from buying and we'll snack together. - No, if he's already snacked, relax. Would you like a hot chocolate and a sandwich too? - Thanks - I said, following along, since I knew she was going to make it for me, whether I wanted it or not. After 5 minutes, she called me because the snacks were ready. I went to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and she came out of the kitchen, always smiling, with the snack tray. She handed it to me while I was sitting, and when I felt her getting closer and closer to me, my breath caught again. She didn't do anything special, it was just my nerves. She asked if I wanted to watch TV. I said yes and she kindly came over and turned on the TV. She went back into the kitchen, and that's when I took a chance to look at her ass. I don't know why she would wear something like that around the house. Either way, she had just come from somewhere, the point is she was wearing a tight black pants that accentuated her whole figure. I felt lucky to be living that unforgettable moment. She was wearing a shirt and sweater on top. It didn't stand out in particular, except for those tits that always looked big, no matter what she wore. She went into the kitchen and I stayed sitting there, but from where I was, I could look at her body with all the boldness I wanted. She was doing her thing in the kitchen and I wasn't stopping myself from staring at those ass cheeks, those tits, those lips that so much I longed for them to caress my penis. That tongue. Those panther-like lametones. I'm sure she was a fierce one in bed, always demanding more. My penis began to stiffen under the tray and I let it inflate all the way to the top. I was enjoying that situation. It was safe and pleasant.
I had just finished lunch and started thinking: (Now I could go to the bathroom and masturbate, since I have fresh memories of her body). After meditating for a while, I decided to go to the bathroom. There was no risk of her seeing my erect penis in my pants because I didn't have to pass by there. I arrived at the bathroom, locked the door and pulled out my penis like a catapult. My penis was large but that day it inflated all the way to the top. At least 19-20cm. I was both surprised and happy since my penis was still hard. Then I thought about the decision that changed the course of this story: Can I masturbate here and lose all desire for her until another day, or can I keep going and make my heart continue pumping adrenaline? I didn't think about trying to seduce her. I just wanted to keep her erect and take her off and put her under the tray or something like that to live out the situation.
I left the bathroom as discreetly as possible. I arrived in the living room, looked at her and when I was sure she wasn't looking, I pulled out my pollón, jerked off for about 10 seconds while looking at her and got back under the snack tray. The truth is that I had left a sandwich and took advantage of it to prolong the snack as long as I wanted. I stayed like that for a while until she finished her work and brought her body near the living room to rest a bit too. My heart was racing and my penis also. I think I had the largest erection of my life. My glans was about two and a half fingers wide and I wanted to release it somewhere. I was nervous but tried to keep the situation calm so she wouldn't suspect: muchacho! What a change you've got going on eh!
- Yeah... yeah...
- What's wrong? Are you not going to the beach this summer either?
- Yeah... I think so, but I'm not sure if my parents are working...
- Well, go hang out with your friends and maybe some girl you're into... How's it going with love?
- There isn't any, let's see if this summer...
- But good, since you're looking so hot and no one pays attention to you... The girls these days are such fools
- Okay...
- If I were your age, I'd think of you as a really cute guy, don't worry, there must be someone
- Already already... That was going well
- Are you in that stage... Of the first kiss, of rolling around, of the first time...
- No, but you have to know a little bit...
- What for? For the first time! No way! You just have to worry if it's small, because of embarrassment, but come on
- ...
- Are you going to be okay with that?
- What about?
- Your dick
- Glub - That was getting better
- Okay, tell me how big yours is, I'm sure you won't have a problem
At that moment, anyone would have thought it would be better to say my penis is huge and if they want to see it. But in real life, it's not said so easily:
- No idea, normal...
- But guys your age don't stop measuring themselves, I'm sure you've measured yours, how big?
- 17 or so
- What do you mean! You're way too short! What a piece of tail you have, don't complain
- No, okay... That was surreal.
- If there are adults with much smaller ones! But much smaller. This is a secret eh: my husband's isn't more than 13 cm.
- Glub
- Imagine when you do it with some girlfriend, she'll be scared to see your dick. I'm sure you enjoy it...
- Okay...
- When I was young, I always hooked up with guys who had big ones. But I found my husband, a guy with his feet on the ground, and I ended up without any more.
- ....
- Hey... Would it bother you much... teach it to me? ... but- ... I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!! For God's sake, how stupid I've been! How could I say that to you! forgive, forgive. It's just that I haven't seen a fat ass for a long time. ... But you'd want to teach it to me, just to see it, I won't move from here. ... - no, I didn't say anything, I was just thinking who of the two of us was more of a stud-. At that moment, I wasn't myself, I was living something so surreal that I simply let myself be carried away by the situation. I started to lift the tray and my 20 cm long dick showed itself firm and straight. I didn't know what to do, I was on the normal sofa, like always, but with my cock in the air. She saw it and her eyes became two tomatoes and she opened her mouth in surprise. I couldn't hold back anymore: - My God...- she whispered - it's giant! I've always wondered how boys your age would have them and now I see that you're giving me a run for my money, and with plenty to spare! - Thanks...- I didn't intend to put it away again, I saw the sex nearby so I launched myself a little stammering- the truth is I'm used to measuring less but seeing you... I've gotten really horny. The truth is you're very beautiful. - Do you think that?- she wasn't stopping looking at my cock- Oh wow, I didn't expect that! - Well yes, with that figure you're tremendous. You know who's to blame for me being this hard. - Great thanks- She came a little closer and slid her hand down my pants. I saw the sex from around the corner.- Can I touch it? It's just to remember old times. - The truth is I was waiting for you to say that. The foxy slid her hand down my pants until she reached the base of the carrot. She grabbed it with her hand and started to slowly jerk me off, especially the head. I was quiet, still: - Do you like it? - The truth is I feel like I'm dreaming. - Well, since we're both so comfortable, why don't you take off that shirt and those pants, and I'll take off this shirt and these pants? - Okay... We got up and started to undress the clothes. She wasn't stopping looking at my navel. We finished undressing and suddenly she left: - I'm going to throw the key. There's still a lot of time before he arrives but I want to be sure. The sight of her running naked around her house and me with my instrument on that sofa was exactly like what I had seen in my porn movies. She came over to the sofa and sat down calmly. She threw her hair back and started sucking me off again like before. She said: - At this point, you won't mind if I put it in your mouth a little bit just to try it out. - Don't worry... I get closer to my glans slowly with my lips and she started sucking. It was my first blow job. I didn't have much experience but that was divine. She sucked so hard that I had to grab a pillow from the nerves. That was paradise. After a while, I said: - Was it your first blow job? - Yes... - And did you like how I lick the scrotum? - Well, to be honest, yes. She smiled knowingly and kept sucking without words. Her lips slid all over my cock up and down, every blow job ended in a kiss on the tip of my cock. She also sucked my balls and licked me like a dog. She whispered: - I hope you're smart enough to choose whether or not to tell people about this. - Don't worry, I'm logical. The secret is safely kept. Again she smiled and started sucking with even more force as if it was some kind of reward. More sensual, faster, stronger. That was a blow job. But neither of us cut ourselves short. We touched her ass and breasts. Pinched her nipples and sometimes put my finger in her smooth pussy, like my cock. We both wanted to keep going. I more so. I let out the hint: - Do you have condoms? - For my husband if, but for you... no condom or shit. I want to feel when that cock enters my pussy and makes it bigger. I want you to make me cry from pain. That's how I used to do it when I was young. She got up quickly and put herself on all fours on the sofa. I followed her and put my cock in her slit. That was the best part of my life but I was scared. And if I came inside. I asked: - What if I come? - Don't worry, you can come inside, then I'll take what I need to take. Now I want you to screw me as fast as you can. - Okay... I grabbed and got comfortable to ride her. I started slow and progressively my slaps became faster. I felt like one of those porn actors in the movies who does it at lightning speed. I did too. I didn't know how I had managed it. Maybe the moment, but the fact is that I wasn't stopping penetrating her like a locomotive. - Ah, yes, mmm. Don't stop until you want to, I want to cry... - So I did. I screwed her with all my rage so she would scream as much as possible. At first those moans were of pain. Then they became more of complaint. Later they turned into moans and then transformed into screams. Later those normal screams turned into a desperate scream of pain, like if she was dying. But I didn't stop. Those screams instead of worrying me what they gave me were more desires to screw her. I didn't stop. She screamed letting go of her throat, as if I was hurting her with a prickly penis or something like that. And that was a non-stop. Finally those screams of desperation turned into crying. She no longer cried from pain. Now she was crying from pain. It was like suddenly she wasn't feeling anything anymore. Only crying. But I didn't stop, kept following her orders of pain: - Stop for God's sake... - No, just a little more! - Stop for God's sake that I don't feel anything! - No... - Paara (crying) Paara (moan and tears) ¡That hard cock is killing me!! Finally I decided to stop. Maybe it was coming too suddenly. So I decided to give her a break and ask her how she did it. - Did I do it well? - What if you did it well?- moaning, without voice- You're the son of a slut . What a big piece of hard cock you have. It's the biggest thing I've ever screwed in my life. Ah yes...., I've stayed to my liking... Have you come yet? Because I didn't notice anything inside anymore. I think I had at least 4 orgasms...
- I haven't come yet... but have we finished already? because I...
- You're insatiable, aren't you... Well, if you want it, you'll get it. Choose what you want to do to me now...
- I don't know if you'll want... is... anal sex... take my ass.
-..Mmm... Okay. They say it's good. I've never tried it before but calm down, my ass is clean especially today since I was planning to screw you. Here it is. Start slowly...
She put her rear end on the pump and there it was: both buttocks prepared to be ravaged. My dream. Anal sex. I started just like she told me: slowly. My penis, which still wanted more war, entered her anus slowly and I opened it very slowly. She would sometimes let out a moan but indicated that I should continue. I started penetrating after having enlarged the cavity. Surprisingly, her anus shone from being so clean. I started like when I had screwed her before. And we stayed like that for a long time: listening to her moans and sobs, my balls knocking against her buttocks...
As I got used to the situation, I decided to grab her by the hair and pull her back towards me. Suddenly she let out a moan and said: OH yes, mount me, mount me. The truth is that anal sex was different from normal sex, but I had always preferred it, so I stayed like that for another 15 minutes giving her the ass and ravaging her buttocks.
After finishing, we sat down on the sofa together and she, seeing that my penis was still standing up, said:
- But how can you still have it like this! This hotel is under me-
Said surprised and laughing at the same time.
- Well, I don't know, now do whatever you want to me...
- I'm going to suck your cock until you come. Get ready.
I got a bit nervous but not too much. I knew for sure that if I came it would be something spectacular. So like always, I let myself go. She stood up, put herself in... Knees in front of mine and she started sucking me again, but each time more and more strongly. That was savage. The only thing I could do was relax and look at the ceiling as that sprint approached. It was going well, I could feel the semen rising up my cock more and more. Ah, now it's coming! Before I came, I said: -It's coming... -The semen shot out towards her face. The first spurt landed in her nose. The second, just as strong, stuck to her cheek. That was normal so far. But she kept going and three more spurts came out. Just as intense. Those three went into her mouth. I was already in heaven. I had come everything inside me. She was rubbing it and savoring it. I enjoyed watching my orgasm slide all over her face, her nipples, everywhere. That was the end of that. That ride had given me an occasion I would never forget, and if possible, I would have liked to repeat it more than once. I asked: -What now?... -Get dressed and keep eating- she said between orgasms. -Okay but... what about you?- I said looking at her whole body -I'm going to take a shower to get rid of all the marks from that monster you have there. Honestly, I loved fucking you. I thought you wouldn't tell anyone. God, how you fuck! Don't think you're getting off easy next time either! As soon as possible, you'll come back and let me penetrate you again... -How will I know when you want me to come back? -Look, we'll make a deal. I'll call your house as a signal for you to come. Regardless of whether I'm calling about something or other. If you hear my call, you'll come and we'll have some fun- -Agreed- I said ending the matter -Okay? -Yes -We got up. I caressed her breast and rubbed my penis, now a bit softer, all over her ass. She was holding my balls with one hand and rubbing my torso and grabbing my butt with the other. Was that... Goodbye? No. But it should have been then. The bell rang. She ran like a deer to the bathroom, closed the door and started showering without even having her clothes inside.
It was my turn to open the door for my friend. I went, discarded the key and there she was. She had her loaf of bread and groceries. She passed completely innocent of what had happened that hour ago here. It wasn't surprising: there wasn't a single hint of what had happened here. She asked:
- And my mom?
- Ah well... she's probably in the bathroom showering. When you knocked and no one answered, I went.
- Ah OK. Well, let's continue with this.
- Sure.
The afternoon continued. She got out of the shower and went to make dinner. I continued fixing things with my friend. Suddenly I remembered the snack tray: it was in the living room. I stood up and told my friend I had to take it to the kitchen. He left me and stayed in the salon. When I arrived at the kitchen, she was there. With her clothes on, making dinner more discreetly now. I put the tray down on the counter next to her and she took advantage of touching my member with her entire hand. This was luxury in disguise. It was so soft and discreet that it didn't show. I looked towards the hallway from the salon and said to my friend:
- Put that CD back, I'm going to the bathroom!
- Okay
I went to the bathroom, closed the door and stayed outside. I returned to the kitchen and pounced on her, lifting her top and sucking her nipples. She was looking at the ceiling in pleasure. That was the last thing I sucked from her that day. I returned to the salon, finished my tasks with the mess. I said goodbye to my friend, put on my jacket, passed through the dining room, arrived at the kitchen to have a glass of water. She, complicit, offered it to me without hesitation. While drinking, she was caressing my penis. That was brief. I said goodbye to her like a normal boy, with a I'm leaving, goodbye, and she replied Are you leaving? Well, maybe come back another day and teach me how to fix those things. Goodbye. This was the... start of a series of visits that still persist to this day. And will persist until that body keeps being so firm. And attractive. And with those big and pointed nipples...
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