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Compendium IIIIt's not a very refined hotel. - I warned her about it nervously, knowing her tastes. - Probably you won't even like it. Izzie smiled at me with sweetness and kissed me again.· It's fine! I want to be with you! – she reaffirmed with tenderness.
Fortunately, unlike Emma, Izzie wasn't that perceptive when arriving at the hotel reception.
On the other hand, the administrator had learned from his previous experience and although his eyes slid over my companion's seductive figure, who responded with a delicious smile, he didn't raise any suspicions in her.
The room they gave me wasn't either the one I used with Sarah during the pandemic or the one I occupied with Emma last time, although it was on the same floor, so while opening the door to this new room, I wondered if I would end up trying out the entire floor with different women. However, Izzie vibrated with anxiety. The most wonderful thing about everything was that her smile hadn't changed all that time and she looked at me with a bit of impatience, knowing that the time we had left was making us more and more scarce. Even when I opened it, she wrapped herself around my back, hanging onto me while we kissed, charging into the new room without a known direction.· I've been fantasizing about this for an entire month! she commented, after leaving me lying on the sofa, after pulling her fresh lips away from my mouth. - Bad boy! Why do you make me do that?
Next, she released her skirt of pencil. A sexy black thong, tiny, that covered with a very thin fold her intimacy, came out to greet me.
Impetuous and untamable, she sat on top of me, placing her legs over my thighs, and kissing me again.· Bad boy! Feel how you're making me feel! she ordered, taking my hand and sliding it under the tiny garment. She let out a pleased moan as she felt my fingers soak up her moisture. - This is all your fault!
She continued kissing me while riding me dry. Her hands held onto the collar of my shirt, releasing delicious sighs as my fingers gained ground in her narrow and humid interior.
But it was during one of those moments of joy that the situation changed. She stood up wonderfully, feeling the first orgasm between her legs. But when she came back to herself slightly, with my hand savoring her incessant suction, her hands landed on what was killing me.
Always smiling and aware that I was causing her pain, Izzie began unbuttoning the belt of my pants.· Bad boy! Lending my favorite toy to Emma! Bad! Bad! Bad! – she exclaimed, freeing me from the pants, but holding me tight with both hands inside the boxer briefs.
Her grasp was terrible, to the point that my hand slid out of her juicy cave because it started massaging me softly above the fabric.· Bad boy, letting my favorite toy get stuck in his mouth! How bad you are! Bad! Bad! Bad! Someone deserves a punishment! - I was commenting with a mimosic and infantile tone that had me on the ropes, given that its frantic movement was starting to burn me with the fabric. Although fortunately, her own curiosity made her release me from my last fabric pressure and it seemed that the image both impressed and delighted her.· It's even bigger than Victor's! – She commented, both surprised and delighted, then gazing at me with a luxurious smile. - Bad boy! Making girls masturbate thinking about this! Bad! Bad! Bad!
But I could tell it was her first time masturbating a man. Although her grip was perfect, she was still very attentive to my facial reaction as she raised and lowered her small and delicate hands, which gripped me in an incredible way.
Still, it was clear that she enjoyed having me at her mercy. Masturbating me with her small hands and a grip and rhythm that showed true perfidy, she scolded me:· Bad boy! Bothering good girls with dirty words! Bad! Convincing them to do bad things with their butts! Don't you regret it? Making them wet when you smile at them! Don't you feel ashamed? Making them masturbate, thinking of you every night! Bad! Making them think about how this obscene thing will feel behind! Don't you feel bad?
The pressure in my penis had been enough and before some surprised screams, I ended up in front of her spectacularly, like a geyser. By miracle, I didn't hit her in the face, but not so her beautiful breasts, the sofa, and part of her skirt while I unloaded like an unleashed hose.
However, her curiosity about feeling a penis ejaculating and shaking could more than her and without realizing it, she took it again in her hands.· Bad boy! Releasing so much stinky juice! Don't you feel ashamed?
And when he noticed that his hands were sticky with my juices, he didn't hesitate to stick in his index and middle fingers to taste my juices.
He sucked on the fingers with sensuality as if they had been smeared with marmalade, while his other hand felt how I inflated instantly.· Bad boy! I bet you imagine I'm a dirty girl who would try that huge thing in my beautiful mouth! Bad! Bad! Bad! It's too big for my small lips!
He had me crazy to penetrate her. If he kept going on like this, he'd play with me until I'd faint, so I had to take back control.
Surprisingly, I kissed her and took hold of her soft and smooth buttocks, lifting her into my hands.
Not knowing how she had lifted her up with such ease, she was looking desperately for a clue as to what I intended.
I took her to the bed and let her fall.· What are you going to do to me, bad boy? What do you want to do? she asked, noticing herself swollen between my legs.
And despite her waiting for me with her legs open and her temple of pleasure humid, depilated, and expectant, not giving her time to react, I got down on my knees and started licking it.· Aghh! No! Bad boy! Get out of there! Aghhh!
I didn't care about his tantrums or the tugs on my hair. I had to taste the flavor of his most secret juices.
Like her, they seemed acidic, alkaline to me.· Aughhh! God! Don't do that! Ahhh! – she complained, resisting. But little by little, the hands that struggled to resist me were caressing my hair, guiding me to their fullest pleasure.· Ahhh! Keep going! Bad boy! Bad boy! You're driving me crazy! Ahhh! Don't stop! Don't stop! Please! Augghh!
And then I looked at his face. His enormous breasts were noticeable, still trapped under that captivating blouse.· Ahhh! No! Wait! Stop! Ughh! - she complained, while playing with her bra.
As expected, he was black, in tune with the thong he had on. In a confused effort to contain myself, his legs wrapped around my shoulders, while his hands forced me harder onto his sex.· Ahhhh! Stop! Stop! Ahhhh! - I was going wild with pleasure, while I struggled to discover her breasts.They were enormous, with marked nipples like baby bottles, at the tip of which there was a discreet ball of meat.
Simply, I couldn't resist my impulses to try it and crawled over her waist.
Izzy was satisfied, feeling how my teeth masticated those solitary breasts without rest, causing her immense pleasure in feeling my warm tongue smothering her breasts with my thick saliva.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, attaching our unprotected sexes one beside the other.
We were kissing with great joy. If she had asked me, I would have penetrated her right there, without even using a condom.
But in a gesture that surpasses my understanding, she took my penis with her hand and prevented me from entering.· No!– she asked, as I was releasing my lips from hers. - Bad boy, I want your filthy dick behind!
If I'm being honest, just hearing her say that almost made me ejaculate.
And it was herself who started to turn around, presenting me with her tiny ass.· You promised me I'd be the first one to try your huge thing in my tiny little ass and I am fed up that you're constantly playing with Emma! –she protested as she turned. No, I couldn't help but freeze with her words. Because if well, she herself had told me that she wanted us to have normal sex, her inflexible arrogance above the others forced her to offer me what she refused for so many months.· Come on, bad boy! Please, put it in! Make me feel good!
Surprised by her initiative, I started to masturbate her wildly for a year. While she was panting with pleasure, my fingers unexpectedly could enter and exit her with relatively easy ease.· Oh, God! Ahh! Your fingers feel better than mine! - she commented very excitedly.
- Have you been masturbating through your anus? - I asked, noticing that inserting 2 fingers went in and out with great ease.
And feeling it, she jaded again with great intensity.· Yes! Ahhh! But it's not enough! God! I want to feel your huge thing in my filthy ass!
And while I was masturbating her with three fingers, impressed by her coarse vocabulary, I couldn't stop thinking that almost everything I had said the first time we talked had come true: that I would end up looking for sex, that I would ask her to break her ass, that she would make me constantly masturbate thinking about me, that she would envy Marisol for giving me blowjobs in the mornings (especially considering that a few minutes earlier, she had tasted my semen without showing disgust and had admitted it was too big for her small lips)... But even her relationship with Lily had improved. Besides, every morning they would arrive at school chatting animatedly, when the little one met Karen and Sophie, they would engage in interesting conversations, since Bastián was very entertained talking to me.
But that didn't take away from the fact that I had this extremely sexy woman on all fours, offering her ass for me to deflower. I think, at those moments, even if I were given a choice between receiving a Lamborghini or breaking Isabella's Booty, she would win with a wide advantage.· Come on, Marco! My hotel! I want to feel you in my dirty ass! - she commented in her slutty tone.
The 2 of us felt a shiver when I positioned my gland at the entrance of his anus. Just like with Marisol, I started pulling him back along his rear groove, trying to get him excited.
Just like with my wife, it was starting to exasperate him.
· Come on, Marco! Stop playing! – she protested, panting excitedly.
Smile...
- I do it so you'll desire me. – I replied.· I'm doing it! Hotel me! – demanded with her most arrogant tone.
And although it seemed like she was going to do it, I slid her out on purpose outside. She let out a sigh as if she were melting.
- No! Ask for it! – I exclaimed authoritatively.· What?--she asked, very confused.
-Know that this is different. You haven't done it with anyone else.--I started to change my voice, sounding more mean-spirited.
-You yourself didn't want us to do it. It was too dirty for you... and now, look at you: on all fours, rubbing your ass over my swollen penis, wanting me, a bad boy, to put it in. Don't you have shame?
And I started forcing my penis somewhat roughly over her tight sphincter. Izzie began to release the air, feeling how she was being forced.
But just as I started forcing her, I withdrew, feeling her body collapse onto lust.
-!Tell me! Ask me to please break your ass! Tell me how much you want to feel it inside! How many dirty things have you done waiting for this moment!
At all times, I had her pinned down by her fine buttocks, knowing she was under my control.· It's fine! I'll do it! - she growled in a tone of voice that seemed to be running out of patience. - Please, break my ass! (Please, break my ass!) I felt satisfied. Finally, I had subdued her. - Good girl! Don't stop! - I congratulated her, forcing my glans into her narrow hole. She let out a sigh as she noticed how my wide glans was forging its way through her virgin little hole.· I was masturbating... every day... like you told me! I put things... in my ass... wanting to feel you!... Agghh!... Mmh!... But I knew it was big... Emma's face said so... Mmmf!... and I wanted to feel it... Agghhh!
- Did you want to suck it too? - I asked, feeling deliciously as the sphincter started to relax and expand around me.· No!...Agghh!... I don't do those things! - she replied with her usual arrogance.
By rebelling, I started to push her harder and the moan she let out was the perfect fusion of pain and pleasure.
- I can teach you! I can teach you how to eat it whole!
She let out a pleased moan and some drops fell onto the bed...· Really? – begged, as I already felt like 3/4 of my width were passing. - Yes! I want to make you a real slut! Let the alderman's wife be my personal slut! (more drops fell from his groin onto the bed)I'll take you by the ass always and give you lots of cock! So much... that you won't want to look for more! Then, the sphincter gave up and my gland slid deep into her, making her let out a delicious sigh, which made her bend in the dog's yoga pose, offering her butt but resting her face on the bed. After resting for a few moments, I asked how she felt.
· I thought it would be better! I believed you'd use vaseline or some lubricant! - she commented lightly annoyed.
Apparently, someone had already done their previous research on the topic.
- But this isn't all. I've only put my head in there. Now, let's rest because I want to get you used to it.· Get used to it? - Yes, because you've never felt something so wide in these moments. It will burn a bit more, but just like when you had sex for the first time, your intestine will start to give way to my size.· Do you mean... that it's not over yet? – asked Izzie nervously. - Of course not, Pamela! We're just starting out! – I replied unconsciously. When she heard me, she got angry and her sphincter squeezed tighter.· Who the hell is Pamela? Are you thinking of someone else? - she asked, enraged.
And it was then that I got hit: Izzie's haughty and domineering attitude reminded me quite a bit of my delicious Spanish Amazon.
And although you don't believe it, dear reader, I felt a warm sensation in my stomach: although I was sure I saw Isabella as a sexy and sulky slut, I realized that I feel something about her. I highlight it between quotes because unlike what happens with Emma, Cheryl, or Marisol, it's not love. However, it's not just pure heat and morbidness either, because it's something in between.
Anyway, I started to sway smoothly, feeling my penis even a little more inflated than normal.
- Pamela was the first woman I had anal sex with! Excuse me! - I apologized, shaking myself slowly.
She began to feel how I was stimulating her with my movements.· And was she beautiful? Sighed deeply... - The sexiest woman I've ever met and the best girl I've had sex with in bed! Sorry, but your body reminds me of her quite a bit! She kept a little silence and remained straight and tense...· No...if I remember her... it's fine...- he commented in a tone confused between arrogant and compassionate. - Just remember that now you're with me.
- Of course I will!
And saying this, I held her firm again by the hip. Honestly, doing it again with someone as arrogant and sexy as Pamela is incomparable.
Unlike that deplorable first time, I already knew how to move, act, and make a woman come. My right hand was frantically masturbating Izzie while penetrating her and her breasts were constantly moving.
Starting with her like this was all an pleasure: because it meant teaching her all my advanced techniques (As my tender thrush calls them) and bringing down the most elementary ones, which gave it an additional thrill.
To illustrate the idea more clearly, just as it happened with Hannah, I'll have to teach Izzie to give me blowjobs, since Cheryl, Emma, and Aisha are quite good at it, so I feel an additional excitement in forcing her to swallow my juices.
Anyway, the pleasure of the experience was slowly overwhelming her.· Oh, yes! Yes! Keep going like that! Agghh! Oh, God! Oh, God! My ass! I feel good from the ass! Agghhh! Agghhh! You're burning my ass! You're burning my ass! Oh, God! Oh, God! I've never felt this way before! Ahhh! Ahhh! It's so big! Mghh! Nghhh! So big! You're opening me up entirely! Agghhh! Agghhh! Oh, God! I'm coming like a slut! I'm a slut! Ahhh! Ahhh! That's why they like it so much! God! Give it to me! Give it to me! Give me more force through my ass! Aggghh! Agghhhh! Ahhh! You're cumming! Oh, God! You're cumming! I feel you in my stomach! Ahhh! Ahhh! You're so hot! You have so much semen! Oh, God! If you catch me, I'll get pregnant...! Ahhhhh!
And then came a significant orgasm. We were tired, panting, and I was still hard with her.· God, this was the best thing that has happened to me in my life! - she said, still laughing. -… And you're so hard... Bad boy! Don't you have enough of my little ass? (Don't you have enough of my tiny little ass?) Y that sexy and captivating tone, like a Marilyn Monroe slut, arrogant and condescending, made me want more. Honestly, Izzie, each time, I'll break your ass even more. We kissed again, lustful. I grabbed her thighs between my hands, squeezing them, already eager to have formal sex with her. But unfortunately, it was already 12:47 PM. Soon we would have to start getting dressed to find our kids. I led her by the hand towards the shower. We looked at each other like a couple in love and although we started kissing and our sexes rubbed against each other constantly, both she and I wanted to explore what was new.
Her enormous wet ass under the showerhead was even sexier, while my hands rubbed soap between her legs, then rinsed out her vagina with my insistent fingers, as her face and breasts endured the energetic thrusts I gave to her backside.As time was pressing and we needed to get dressed, I started shaking myself more violently, something that also pleased her excessively.· Aaghh! Aaghh! Give it to me hard, bad boy! Give it to me! Ahhh! Ahhh! Yes! Discipline my bum! Ahh! Open it with your enormous rod! Mmh! Burn me from the inside out! Agghhh! Agghhh! Fill my bum with slut juice with your dirty juices! Ah, yes! Ah, yes! I deserve it! I'm a bad girl! Filthy! Asquerosa! Agghh! I'm a bad girl! Nghhh! A bad girl! Ahhh! Ahhh! Punish me with your hot rod! Ah, yes! Ah, yes! Burn me with your cum! Agghh! Agghhh! Come on! Come on! Deeper! Deeper! Yes! Ahí! Ahí! Oh, God! Bad boy! There's too much cum! Ahhh! If you inject that into my vagina, you'll get me pregnant! Agghhh!
Although it was the second time she had asked me to get her pregnant, what really turned me on was that she asked me to 'fill my tiny, slutty ass with your filthy juices!' (Fill my small, slutty ass with your dirty juices!)But as soon as we got out of the shower and could finally separate, the first thing she did was go to the bathroom and expel the mess that was in her intestines. Slightly embarrassed at being naked and doing something so unattractive, she looked at me with enormous pleading eyes before such an offense.
However, I took advantage of getting back into the shower and cleaning my penis of all suspicious substances.
But when we came out of the shower and saw her sitting there, waiting to see how my penis had barely deflated, wrapped only in a towel, we looked at each other with the same eyes: Izzie wanted to suck me off and I wanted to put it between her hot lips, but time wasn't on our side.
It was 2:15 PM when I returned to the room. As we left the hotel towards the parking lot, despite her rare walk, we went hand in hand, intertwining our fingers and with her resting her face on my arm.
When we arrived at school, the girls were waiting for us with a wide smile...üOh no, Izzie! What happened to you? Why are you limping like that? - asked Aisha, looking at us with malice.
Outside of his usual lethargy, he lowered his gaze towards the floor.· I fell while walking with Marco! But both Aisha and Emma already knew the truth. Even Emma was looking at me sensually biting her lip. Aisha, on the other hand, took her chin to look at me with tenderness.üYou should be careful! - and while smiling at me, she added. - I've also tripped up like that many times with my husband! Clearly, she was confirming that I wasn't a virgin behind and wanted to show it...
But what made the experience incredibly singular was Emma's attitude.andWelcome to the club, friend! - she commented, embracing her fraternally over the shoulders, but dedicating a haughty look to me. - From now on, we three will have a lot of fun together with Marco.
Isabella retrocedió estupefacta, looking at Aisha, who only confirmed with a smile and the swish of her skirt.And although I expected her to look at me with hatred or repulsion, I noticed she was looking at me... intrigued, to say the least. Because the lustful glow in her eyes was indistinguishable from that of her unusual club... women.
And it would be a lie if I said I wasn't interested in trying out each one's membership.
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But by night, after celebrating my salary increase and reliving the events with Izzie in the company of my wife and in the privacy of our bedroom, Marisol proposed to me with her usual coquetry...
· Hey!... - she commented, wearing her captivating white nightgown that highlights her marvelous breasts, while poking me with her finger on my right nipple, not daring to look at me. - What do you think if... now that they've raised your salary... and we can already buy the house... now, let's save up, so we can buy a vacation home in Perth?
Her words left me stunned. And with that wonderful smile I've learned to recognize quite well, I realized that, with my wife, we still have an unpaid debt to settle in bed, along with my exquisite Hannah...Next post
2 comentários - PDB 25 ¡Ven conmigo! (Final)
Habia algunas que ya conocía, las de Pamela x ejemplo...
Tengo que decirte que tu manera de escribir mejoró mucho en estos años
Fiel seguidor, saludos a ambos.