True story, with an ex.A late afternoon at my house, I see some messages from María, a short, curvy blonde woman with twenty-four years old at that moment, with beautiful brown eyes and long eyelashes, light brown hair with tones leaning towards red, good woman's hips and strong character, like I've always liked them.
Well, with this woman after she had left me we maintained a relationship, just chatting occasionally, due to the dependence of a five-year relationship with her, since I wanted to tease her a bit to see if something more than a trivial conversation without an outcome would happen, reminding her of moments, as I know she loved my fat cock.
It was already Friday and none of us had anything to do so we continued chatting, and at one point I sent her a shot of my penis comparing it with my fingers (the same as three of my fat fingers) and she jumped saying she would love to have it in her hands and repeat with me.
Finally, after the chat's lazy and heated state, it was eleven o'clock at night, she told me that if I were at her house she would squeeze me dry, since I had said I'm coming over but jokingly and we kept going. I decided to get dressed and go to her house, in thirty minutes I was there, as I kept chatting so she wouldn't suspect and I could present myself at her house.
She surprised and without saying a word, I entered her house door, observing her and saw that she wore a large white T-shirt loose without the bra where her dark and big nipples were perfectly visible, with a black shorts she always used to sleep in. I grabbed her hip and kissed her, guiding her to the couch, where between kisses we devoured each other's mouth.
With the thought of blowing her away and giving her the best experience of her life, I took off her shorts and panties and continued going down my mouth from her lips to her torso, to her big breasts, biting her nipples through the shirt and kept going, aiming towards her Venus mound, hugging her thighs and wanting to slow down that moment for Eating her pussy: always closed and as always depilated, with large outer lips and a small clitoris. I started slowly inserting three of my fingers into her wet pussy, licking her inner lips, letting saliva flow and completely soaking her vagina. She grabbed my head and pushed it harder onto her clitoris, then suddenly told me to kiss her on the lips. She was ready, quickly unbuttoning my pants and grabbing my belt with her right hand while using her left hand for a fast masturbation. I took advantage of this to put my fingers in again, standing up and she lying down on the couch as she came closer to my face to suck me. In those moments, with the frenzy, she stopped sucking me and started gimming slowly while arching her back, having a rich orgasm that left the couch slightly wet. I fell onto the couch and she sucked me almost magically, expert in knowing where to touch me to make me come, as if she knew me well. Always a violent sex with her, always trying to play who's in charge, in what she fucked a chair in the living room, putting it in the middle and sitting on top of me, giving strong thrusts that seemed like they would split me in two, giving me one of the best moments I've had. I was ready to give my all in the situation, so I grabbed her long hair and pulled it while enjoying the view, and she warned me with her hands to stop but as always I continued until she couldn't take it anymore and came, and I almost immediately did too. The two of us destroyed that night, looking at the clock and realizing four hours had passed since we started having sex, it seemed like time had flown by. In a flash, the best sex I've had in my entire life has been with this woman, unfortunately what we gave each other well from the relationship was sex, because otherwise it was a disaster.
Well, with this woman after she had left me we maintained a relationship, just chatting occasionally, due to the dependence of a five-year relationship with her, since I wanted to tease her a bit to see if something more than a trivial conversation without an outcome would happen, reminding her of moments, as I know she loved my fat cock.
It was already Friday and none of us had anything to do so we continued chatting, and at one point I sent her a shot of my penis comparing it with my fingers (the same as three of my fat fingers) and she jumped saying she would love to have it in her hands and repeat with me.
Finally, after the chat's lazy and heated state, it was eleven o'clock at night, she told me that if I were at her house she would squeeze me dry, since I had said I'm coming over but jokingly and we kept going. I decided to get dressed and go to her house, in thirty minutes I was there, as I kept chatting so she wouldn't suspect and I could present myself at her house.
She surprised and without saying a word, I entered her house door, observing her and saw that she wore a large white T-shirt loose without the bra where her dark and big nipples were perfectly visible, with a black shorts she always used to sleep in. I grabbed her hip and kissed her, guiding her to the couch, where between kisses we devoured each other's mouth.
With the thought of blowing her away and giving her the best experience of her life, I took off her shorts and panties and continued going down my mouth from her lips to her torso, to her big breasts, biting her nipples through the shirt and kept going, aiming towards her Venus mound, hugging her thighs and wanting to slow down that moment for Eating her pussy: always closed and as always depilated, with large outer lips and a small clitoris. I started slowly inserting three of my fingers into her wet pussy, licking her inner lips, letting saliva flow and completely soaking her vagina. She grabbed my head and pushed it harder onto her clitoris, then suddenly told me to kiss her on the lips. She was ready, quickly unbuttoning my pants and grabbing my belt with her right hand while using her left hand for a fast masturbation. I took advantage of this to put my fingers in again, standing up and she lying down on the couch as she came closer to my face to suck me. In those moments, with the frenzy, she stopped sucking me and started gimming slowly while arching her back, having a rich orgasm that left the couch slightly wet. I fell onto the couch and she sucked me almost magically, expert in knowing where to touch me to make me come, as if she knew me well. Always a violent sex with her, always trying to play who's in charge, in what she fucked a chair in the living room, putting it in the middle and sitting on top of me, giving strong thrusts that seemed like they would split me in two, giving me one of the best moments I've had. I was ready to give my all in the situation, so I grabbed her long hair and pulled it while enjoying the view, and she warned me with her hands to stop but as always I continued until she couldn't take it anymore and came, and I almost immediately did too. The two of us destroyed that night, looking at the clock and realizing four hours had passed since we started having sex, it seemed like time had flown by. In a flash, the best sex I've had in my entire life has been with this woman, unfortunately what we gave each other well from the relationship was sex, because otherwise it was a disaster.
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