I was working all day and my colleagues kept insisting on getting together again in the evening, but I excused myself saying that I had family visiting and they had invited me to dinner.
I went to the apartment, bought some prawns, mussels, and a packet of rice, a nice Malbec wine, and prepared for a good risotto di mare.
I talked to my wife who, taking advantage of my absence, had hosted three former colleagues who had come from afar, so the conversation was short because their friends were not stopping talking and laughing. I told her I was tired and would stay in the apartment and go to bed early.
At 9:10 PM, when my nerves were already consuming me, the doorbell rang, I opened it and checked that everything was more or less settled.
I heard the elevator and then the doorbell, I swear my knees were trembling, I opened it and there she was (disguised as a kid), but she
And honestly? It was a beautiful guy, a little taller than me, with brown hair, those lips I had dreamed of so much, and I remained silent.
Hello Koki, he said, aren't you going to greet me?
Yes, yes, of course, I gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him to come in, please.
(I note as I pass: the jeans weren't very tight, but that bum couldn't hide it like that)
I closed the door, trying to calm down a bit, and said finally alone, oh, she said, I don't remember anything about the wedding.
We laughed, I told her to make herself at home, leave her purse on the couch, if she wanted wine, obveeeeo she answered, I served her a glass, and told her I was finishing cooking and was with her
She asked if she could go to the kitchen, I said yes, and asked what I was doing that smelled so tasty, I told her and she said she loved risotto.
When it was ready, I told her to come to the dining room, served her, poured wine for both of us, and we started eating
As we ate, with the Malbec flowing and us letting go, our laughs were getting louder and louder, I didn't know what I was going to finish all that, but I loved being with her, even if it was him at the time. The time passed, more than 24 hours went by, and in a moment he says 'Koki, I have to go... I work tomorrow... don't get mad?' I'm really having a great time with you, but this is the deal. When you want, I'll take you like that, so you won't leave in a taxi. Are you serious? What a gentleman... I don't know how much I appreciate it. May I use the bathroom? Okay, calm down, I'll adjust things and when you're ready, I'll take you. He went to the bathroom, I gathered my things, as he was taking his time, I started washing some. And after a while, I heard him come out. I felt like he was talking to me, but I didn't understand. What? I said; 'I said it's good that this guy is gone...' I turned around and there she was, her boots, her mini-skirt, and a little top, with her red hair and those now-painted lips. Almost fell off my chair, how beautiful!!! I was laughing so hard, and he says, 'the guy is annoying, but you won't stop talking...' I smiled, got closer, grabbed her waist, and kissed her mouth with desperation... she hugged me and her tongue started returning the kiss with the same intensity with which I had surprised her. We were kissing, looking at each other, giving each other a quick peck, laughing, looking at each other, eating each other's mouths again, my hands went to squeeze that ass that I had dreamed was mine so many times... In that moment, my hands weren't enough to touch everything I wanted... like I would have loved to be the octopus Paul. She let herself be done sometimes and at others seemed like she was going to leave me, I don't know what she thought but for me we were both flying with passion. At a moment of truce, I grabbed her hand and took her to the room, lit the candles and told her I wanted to undress her very slowly... Luckily, the bedroom had mirrors on all the doors of the closet, so while we were kissing wildly, I could see her beautiful back in the mirrors. I really did it very slowly, because I couldn't stop kissing her... in the mouth, neck, shoulders, chest, arms. When I pulled off her top, she turned around and faced the mirror, and I continued kissing her neck while unbuttoning her bra, and as I was kissing her back, my hands played with her nipples.
When I finally took off her mini skirt, I found paradise, there was that perfect ass, with a tiny thong, it was all mine.
I licked the ridges that form when the butt ends and the leg begins, alternating with bites on the butts, I caressed her with my hands and face.
When I left her in her thong, I made her get onto the bed, and everything I took to undress her was compensated by staying hard for a second... I was like lightning.
She was waiting for me, kneeling on the bed, I put myself in front of her and we kissed with desperation, while she was rubbing my cock, which hurt because it was so hard.
At one point, she made me lie down, and from the side, she started playing with her mouth on my cock.
The girl had positioned herself in such a way that I could see her ass in the mirror.
Believe me... at almost 50 years old, many women have sucked my cock, okay, not Julio Iglesias, but between the years I've had, which weren't bad with women and when things were tough, I didn't have prejudices about spending some money, there were enough, thanks to God.
But understand me, no one has ever sucked my cock like that. I was taking her to the edge of cum, thinking she was going to drown in the amount of cum that was coming out, pressing on the base of my cock and kissing my belly until my little fish retreated, then continuing.
What a madness!!!! I don't know how long it lasted, but I was taking her to the limit and relaxing, and again, and again more.
After a long time, she left me, turned around and got on all fours while looking at the mirrors, magically I saw her open a lubricant and running the thread of the thong, putting in two fingers, telling me catch me please, I can't take it anymore.
What pleasure entering that ass... and not with the my imagination as many times had it passed through my mind, was my hot and venous cock that opened that ass, and entered all the way until my pubis would be well stuck against it, and then started the in-out. I tried to think about alphabetizing the products I sold, or billiards, or the toothless magician, who knows, I wanted the moment to prolong indefinitely, but like everything good, it doesn't last long. The reality is that I'm not scandalous at all when I fuck you, but when I couldn't hold back anymore, a low and long growl escaped me. And honestly? I should have measured the amount of cum I ended up with, but seriously, the condom weighed on me... What way to make this beast come... When I got out of her, I collapsed onto the bed. She turned over and fell asleep next to me with her head on my shoulder, and for my pride she was also agitated... and a lot. When she recovered her breath, which she did before I did, she kissed my chest and said, 'we're going to get pounded, aren't we?' And while laughing, she ate me out again. We stayed like that for a bit, her on my shoulder, my left hand embracing her making fun of her back, while she played with my guys, who if you've seen my photos, know I cut them off, and distractedly, every now and then, she would rub against my cock, which jumped as if it were being pinched
I went to the apartment, bought some prawns, mussels, and a packet of rice, a nice Malbec wine, and prepared for a good risotto di mare.
I talked to my wife who, taking advantage of my absence, had hosted three former colleagues who had come from afar, so the conversation was short because their friends were not stopping talking and laughing. I told her I was tired and would stay in the apartment and go to bed early.
At 9:10 PM, when my nerves were already consuming me, the doorbell rang, I opened it and checked that everything was more or less settled.
I heard the elevator and then the doorbell, I swear my knees were trembling, I opened it and there she was (disguised as a kid), but she
And honestly? It was a beautiful guy, a little taller than me, with brown hair, those lips I had dreamed of so much, and I remained silent.
Hello Koki, he said, aren't you going to greet me?
Yes, yes, of course, I gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him to come in, please.
(I note as I pass: the jeans weren't very tight, but that bum couldn't hide it like that)
I closed the door, trying to calm down a bit, and said finally alone, oh, she said, I don't remember anything about the wedding.
We laughed, I told her to make herself at home, leave her purse on the couch, if she wanted wine, obveeeeo she answered, I served her a glass, and told her I was finishing cooking and was with her
She asked if she could go to the kitchen, I said yes, and asked what I was doing that smelled so tasty, I told her and she said she loved risotto.
When it was ready, I told her to come to the dining room, served her, poured wine for both of us, and we started eating
As we ate, with the Malbec flowing and us letting go, our laughs were getting louder and louder, I didn't know what I was going to finish all that, but I loved being with her, even if it was him at the time. The time passed, more than 24 hours went by, and in a moment he says 'Koki, I have to go... I work tomorrow... don't get mad?' I'm really having a great time with you, but this is the deal. When you want, I'll take you like that, so you won't leave in a taxi. Are you serious? What a gentleman... I don't know how much I appreciate it. May I use the bathroom? Okay, calm down, I'll adjust things and when you're ready, I'll take you. He went to the bathroom, I gathered my things, as he was taking his time, I started washing some. And after a while, I heard him come out. I felt like he was talking to me, but I didn't understand. What? I said; 'I said it's good that this guy is gone...' I turned around and there she was, her boots, her mini-skirt, and a little top, with her red hair and those now-painted lips. Almost fell off my chair, how beautiful!!! I was laughing so hard, and he says, 'the guy is annoying, but you won't stop talking...' I smiled, got closer, grabbed her waist, and kissed her mouth with desperation... she hugged me and her tongue started returning the kiss with the same intensity with which I had surprised her. We were kissing, looking at each other, giving each other a quick peck, laughing, looking at each other, eating each other's mouths again, my hands went to squeeze that ass that I had dreamed was mine so many times... In that moment, my hands weren't enough to touch everything I wanted... like I would have loved to be the octopus Paul. She let herself be done sometimes and at others seemed like she was going to leave me, I don't know what she thought but for me we were both flying with passion. At a moment of truce, I grabbed her hand and took her to the room, lit the candles and told her I wanted to undress her very slowly... Luckily, the bedroom had mirrors on all the doors of the closet, so while we were kissing wildly, I could see her beautiful back in the mirrors. I really did it very slowly, because I couldn't stop kissing her... in the mouth, neck, shoulders, chest, arms. When I pulled off her top, she turned around and faced the mirror, and I continued kissing her neck while unbuttoning her bra, and as I was kissing her back, my hands played with her nipples.
When I finally took off her mini skirt, I found paradise, there was that perfect ass, with a tiny thong, it was all mine.
I licked the ridges that form when the butt ends and the leg begins, alternating with bites on the butts, I caressed her with my hands and face.
When I left her in her thong, I made her get onto the bed, and everything I took to undress her was compensated by staying hard for a second... I was like lightning.
She was waiting for me, kneeling on the bed, I put myself in front of her and we kissed with desperation, while she was rubbing my cock, which hurt because it was so hard.
At one point, she made me lie down, and from the side, she started playing with her mouth on my cock.
The girl had positioned herself in such a way that I could see her ass in the mirror.
Believe me... at almost 50 years old, many women have sucked my cock, okay, not Julio Iglesias, but between the years I've had, which weren't bad with women and when things were tough, I didn't have prejudices about spending some money, there were enough, thanks to God.
But understand me, no one has ever sucked my cock like that. I was taking her to the edge of cum, thinking she was going to drown in the amount of cum that was coming out, pressing on the base of my cock and kissing my belly until my little fish retreated, then continuing.
What a madness!!!! I don't know how long it lasted, but I was taking her to the limit and relaxing, and again, and again more.
After a long time, she left me, turned around and got on all fours while looking at the mirrors, magically I saw her open a lubricant and running the thread of the thong, putting in two fingers, telling me catch me please, I can't take it anymore.
What pleasure entering that ass... and not with the my imagination as many times had it passed through my mind, was my hot and venous cock that opened that ass, and entered all the way until my pubis would be well stuck against it, and then started the in-out. I tried to think about alphabetizing the products I sold, or billiards, or the toothless magician, who knows, I wanted the moment to prolong indefinitely, but like everything good, it doesn't last long. The reality is that I'm not scandalous at all when I fuck you, but when I couldn't hold back anymore, a low and long growl escaped me. And honestly? I should have measured the amount of cum I ended up with, but seriously, the condom weighed on me... What way to make this beast come... When I got out of her, I collapsed onto the bed. She turned over and fell asleep next to me with her head on my shoulder, and for my pride she was also agitated... and a lot. When she recovered her breath, which she did before I did, she kissed my chest and said, 'we're going to get pounded, aren't we?' And while laughing, she ate me out again. We stayed like that for a bit, her on my shoulder, my left hand embracing her making fun of her back, while she played with my guys, who if you've seen my photos, know I cut them off, and distractedly, every now and then, she would rub against my cock, which jumped as if it were being pinched
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