She had been with some of her lovers for weeks, either because they were getting close to parties and had to be with their family, which was logical, or because this crazy winter was taking its toll on her health. The thing is that Alina had Manuel and his toys as her only consolation. She had her boyfriend worn out and didn't win for batteries.
- Hey sky! - Heard in the entrance. Noise of leaving shoes, coat, and stuff in the living room. - I'm here, what's up ñamñam
- How are you, sweetheart? - Responded Alina with a gracious voice - In the kitchen, come see what I'm doing now.
- Well, it's been a regular day, tired - He was saying while walking down the hallway to the living room.
He entered the kitchen and she couldn't see the first contact but imagined it.
- Pussy! - A pause - You'll get burned if you miss something!
Alina burst out laughing. A kiss on the cheek while moving the lentils with paprika from Vera, and a slap on her bare butt. She turned to look at her boyfriend and grabbed the apron, the only thing she was wearing, and shook it forward with an obvious face See? I'm wearing this scoundrel Her eyes said.
Manuel took a beer and opened it. He leaned against the fridge.
- And what about the reception? Where did you leave the little one?
- With my mom, I knew you'd be back soon and... well, we understand each other.
Alina eased up the fire and approached him to kiss him. A passionate, refreshing, and savory kiss. She searched for his hand to caress her butt, and she was massaging his package.
- You're going to stick together with lentils, you're a pervert!
- They need to cook for a while, come...
She wanted him to fuck her in the kitchen, it gave her a thrill being busy doing something and having them give her a hard-on; but Manuel's face was pure exhaustion. She led him by the hand to the sofa, made him sit down, opened his pants, and pulled out the cock that was moderately hard. After giving her head for a few minutes, she put it in her mouth.
- Damn sky! You have a dry one! Or is it again? We were fucking all night, this morning too... I've been going for days like when you were pregnant... my balls hurt!
He took a swig of beer and left it on the table, enjoying the blow job.
Alina, with her rosy cheeks from the heat and her eyes half-closed, was completely ignoring what he was saying. I don't care she thought. She sucked his cock, making him groan, and pulled him out of her mouth, wiggling it with her hand. Without much decorum, she licked her hand and put it under the apron to moisten the outside of her pussy, which was burning inside and already well-lubricated. Slowly, she sat on his cock, ending up on her knees on the sofa.
-Ummm...- She moaned, sliding in slowly until the end.- Don't you like it?
-Course I do, heaven- Manuel said, hot and resigned, putting his hands under the apron to grab her tits. Alina rode him slowly with her most vicious face.
-Aren't you fucking Laurita?- She asked, using a mocking tone when she mentioned her name, and kissed him. Just as she was about to come out, she could move her pussy wildly, stimulating his cock.- I want you just for me, reserve yourself
-Not a chance! She's on vacation-
Alina went back to riding him normally, this time rubbing her clitoris. She didn't have much time before the lentils went bad and she had eaten sausage and blood pudding worth half a floor, she needed to come already. Manuel was more ready, following her movement with his hips. A little later, Alina was already unable to take it.
-Is that better, heaven? I'm almost...- She said.- Normally when we're in sync, our breathing is in sync and we come together, but she noticed a slight relaxation in her boyfriend's movements and gasps.
-Me...me...it's not over yet, love...- He replied between his girlfriend's moans.- You can't have me all day...
He stopped riding him, sliding in until the end. Manuel looked at her scared, wondering if he had gotten too tired... Enraged, and breathed relieved to see that it continued with a foxy face.
She gave him a little pinch, caressed his face, passing her wet fingers smelling of pussy through his nose. She unbuttoned the apron, letting her tits loose, pointing at his eyes. She brought one hand to her pussy and caressed her clitoris, the other back, rubbing his scrotum tightly between his buttocks
- This cock is mine - He said, squeezing his balls and making him close his eyes in pain and pleasure. He moved forward and backward, quickly penetrating himself - Cry as much as you want, but if Mom says to screw her, she'll screw her, whether you're tired, sleeping or whatever; and if I say you should come, you'll come.
- You are the slut of the planet - Manuel replied with renewed strength and vigor. He grabbed her by the ass and lifted her up with great effort, taking her to a horsemanship position against the wall in front of him. A dry blow as he impaled her and started to fuck her with fury - Do you want it like this?
- Yes...oh...give me more... - She caught his neck with only one arm to be able to rub her clitoris quickly. He was biting her neck and kissing her
She felt that they were going at the same pace and that they were on the same level of excitement. If you have to put males in their place from time to time, otherwise they'll get too comfortable She thought as she had her man screwing her like God intended. Punches and gasps from both could be heard in the room for a few intense minutes. Alina opened her mouth wide with orgasm; Manuel was biting her lower lip, pinching it until the end twice more. Both exploded with a strong orgasm that left them motionless.
She let him go to the floor again. Alina looked for a package of tissues in her boyfriend's pants pocket and used them to clean up; he, made a mess and visibly suffering from back pain, went half-smiling to the bedroom to shower and change his clothes. He remembered the lentils and ran to see them. Uff...a few more minutes... He said, scraping off the bottom with the spoon the beans that had stayed idle dancing in the stew.
- The problem is that you're looking for married men, Manuel said when they finished eating, already dressed in comfortable clothes, watching TV after Alina told him she was sorry but had many desires and lacked men.
- Get on Tinder or something.
- Single guys aren't my thing. I know what they have. And if at least the blowjobs were good, I'd be satisfied for a while….
- Thanks for your part - Manuel replied indignantly
Alina kissed him affectionately, not wanting to offend him and misinterpret his words. Well, misinterpreting them wasn't either, it was a fact, but of all the ones who had screwed her, he was definitely the best. He didn't mean the pleasure itself, but the session. He measured his words with great caution
- That's not it - She returned to kiss him again - You're my fucker number one, and even after Seve, I need another orgasm... Or am I coming from work too horny because of that donkey's block and looking for my papi to ride me? Another kiss making the case clear
- Then you need another steady lover
- What a joke! These parties are so busy they all occupy me! Normally I have them scheduled, but it's Christmas and I'm short on people. What I need is a good dose of love that will last until things get back to normal - The inspiration came to him along with the memory of some occasional trios that ended in nights of luxury and being without an urgent need for sex.
- And what if you find something fun for this weekend? Manuel said visibly excited by the idea. Alina added up numbers; she still had to get rid of her boyfriend for the rest of the week but if it was a good session, some of her lovers would be active again when she needed them, because between periods she wouldn't feel like it at all.
What about? Alina asked. Just tell me what you want He replied. Whoever he slept with had to be pretty and above all Healthy. I should have had the certainty that I was healthy, manias of yours instilled by your profession.
The following days Manuel was quite busy with the computer and giving him pleasure when he needed it and his daughter slept. One morning before going to work, he came up with a pair of sheets.
- Come on, you know what... - He handed them over, it was a complete blood analysis -
What's there to look at here to know if I'm not bugged?
Alina interpreted the results, searching for the parameters of diseases, teaching her boyfriend what she should look for.
- Is this the one you're checking out? -
Preguntó with sarcasm, excited by the idea of a new toy
- Your thing, you'll see... - He replied, turning back to the computer room
Alina was hot all day thinking about it. At work, she couldn't concentrate. What did he prepare for me... She thought. Pizza, movie and cock...
When leaving work, she found her boyfriend waiting in his car.
- What a surprise! Did you leave early?
- Yes, I left the kid with your parents and we're going to dinner - He said when opening the door.
- No, no! Get behind and change -
Alina obeyed, she liked the intrigue. It will be new, it must have stayed somewhere She thought undressing in front of a curious passerby who saw her almost naked while stopping at a pedestrian crossing struggling with the clothes she was wearing. She opened the bag where her boyfriend had put the set all crumpled and wrinkled.
- Do I have to wear this for dinner? Everything shows! -
It was her vestiputa most daring, consisting of a red mesh babydoll with short sleeves and a black skirt. It was combined with sexy black lace underwear almost transparent and a fine long gray wool coat to cover herself.
- You put it on. Don't worry, everything is planned -
She finished undressing along the coastal road with the car in motion, and got dressed in the outfit as quickly as possible. Manuel got off the highway and parked next to a McDonald's, ordering a couple of menus. What a luxurious feast
He strolled around for a short while and they parked. She walked ahead without asking, and he handed her his hamburger and drink saying don't get messy. Manuel kept looking at the car clock often between bites. The good thing about fast food is that it's quick, and in no time they got out of the car and walked a few meters to an hourly hotel, one she rarely visited. As usual, she waited away from her man who was dealing with the receptionist and wrote something on a paper. Manuel typed on his phone and they walked to the room on the same floor.
Only the smell of incense and putridity made her hornier than she was. She had the nerves on edge; what would they find inside? Nobody. What a disappointment She thought, not seeing anyone, just the giant bed, a bathroom, and something like a tiny desk.
-No, I don't like it- Manuel asked, taking off his jacket and putting it on the desk.
-Hmm... but... are we alone?
-Are you expecting someone else?- He first turned up the thermostat, approached her, took off her coat, and kissed her. Then he got into bed and turned on the TV.
The bed was enormous, at least three meters in diameter, with a bright pink fuchsia satin sheet. Manuel pulled out his phone, started receiving messages, and responded to them. The pi-pi... pi-pi sound of the mobile was the only thing that made her hold onto hope that this night wouldn't be just a simple couple's fooling around. In the last message, Manuel jumped quickly off the bed and made her get up from her comfortable seat on the edge of it. He pulled out a black silk blindfold from his pocket.
-Come- He said, putting himself behind her and blindfolding her.- Are you ready?
-Yes- She replied firmly, in line with the hardness of her nipples.
Darkness. All her senses became more acute. She heard a voice saying the shoulder strap, steps. She heard her boyfriend walk towards the door before some knuckles knocked and opened it. “Tsss” That was the last thing she heard.
Steps, many steps. Movement around her, clothes falling to the floor, clothes piled up where her coat was. “May God be good...may God be good” She was praying, biting her lip and with her pussy already soaked.
A kiss on the neck woke her from her daydreaming. Caresses on her shoulders. The hands passed quickly to her breasts, squeezing them. She felt the warmth of a naked body behind hers; the smell wasn't Manuel's, nor his hands, quite larger. She noticed a bulge in her ass, reached back and grabbed a good-sized cock. “Yes, this is it...” She said, moving it around. She turned to grab it better, wanted to eat it as soon as possible, but before she could bend down, she felt other hands caressing her buttocks. “Manuel?” She wondered.
She was agitating the cock with enthusiasm. She couldn't help herself and bent down to suck it. “Mmmm...so yummy” She said, putting the foreskin in her mouth. She sucked with eagerness, taking as much as she could before she felt like vomiting. It was hot, very hot, starting to sweat from the temperature, the excitement and nerves.
A hand slipped through her neck until it touched one of her breasts. Another on the other side ventured from under her dress, pinching her nipple. From behind, two hands caressed her buttocks and kissed near her panties. “What a delight!”
She realized that there were more hands than two men could have, no matter how big they were. Her breasts well squeezed, eager to continue. Alina was still sucking, had her head grabbed to make it slower and deeper. Suddenly the left breast was freed and on the same side she felt a cock brush against her cheek. In an instant, she let go of what she was eating to grab this one, which wasn't Manuel's either. She confirmed by sucking it too.
She no longer thought, had lost count and didn't care much anymore. They stopped for a moment to get onto the bed. She stayed on her knees at the edge and the other men “ they put themselves in front and to the side. I had a cock in each hand, one of them inserted all the way up to my throat when their ass kisses arrived at my crotch and they licked above the fabric. It didn't take long for me to notice the tongue slipping into one side until it reached my wet pussy making me moan.
-Ummm...yes...oh...
I pulled out the cock from my mouth to breathe and moan, shaking both back and forth quickly. I went back to sucking the front one.
I heard a noise on my right when they stopped playing with that tit. Instinctively, I let go of the one I was sucking and reached out to the side, feeling for something until I found legs. Blindly, I ascended. Some balls I said, feeling them. I continued along the path, replacing the hand that was agitating that cock, measuring it as I went up and down my skin. It's also big I said, putting the new one in my mouth. Both tits were being manhandled this time from the neck.
The tongue stopped eating me out. My panties moved apart more and a finger slipped into my interior while I alternated eating and blowing the three cocks I had at hand. Come on, honey, put it in that I'm at 100 I thought as I felt the fingers ascending to the edge of my panties and starting to pull.
-Don't take them off-
I heard my boyfriend in the distance, discovering that there were four men enjoying my body, none of whom was Manuel - He likes clothes
The silence returned. When I sucked a cock, its owner would grab my head to accompany the movements. I started to hear sounds of pleasure and bad words.
Oh...mmm...suck...it's so good...keep going, slut I felt surrounded by whispers with various tones of voice.
Two fingers in my pussy were fucking me quickly. I was so hot that I brought a hand to the blindfold but before I could take it off, Manuel's voice stopped me. No, leave it
-I want cock!-
I begged and went back to eating the front one, the largest of the three I had tasted and the one I dedicated most of my mouth to.
Behind them stopped eating out my pussy and giving me fingers, and I noticed- The heat of something bigger in its entrance, and slowly it was introducing itself pushing her so much that she lost her balance, staying supported by the right arm on the bed, eating and only sucking the one in front of her and to her left. “Ufff…joder…it's big…mmm...what a pleasure…” She thought as she noticed it entering until her balls were helping penetration caught between its hips. The one on her right also got in front to not miss the opportunity to suck it.
Pam, pam, pam. With a slow and uniform cadence they were penetrating until you could hear the thud when bodies collided. At each thrust, the cock that was sucking would slide into her throat, releasing guttural sounds.
- Give it hard, she likes it-
She heard her boyfriend's voice again, this time from behind
- Is it sure?-
Asked a French-accented voice
She didn't hear an answer. The one who would take the French for granted took it as a get-out-of-jail-free card; he started screwing her as fast as he could.
- Ah...ah...oh...yes...like this...oh...more!-
She moaned, enjoying herself like crazy. She fell face-first onto the bed, ignoring the blowjob and automatically sucking off the one on her left.- Oh, what a cock!-
She kept saying. It was big, bigger than her lovers' but smaller than her boss', yet it was leaving her breathless and giving her a lot of pleasure. She reached for her pussy to finish herself off with her clitoris.
From rubbing her face against the bed, part of the blindfold came down and she could glimpse the white legs of the man she was sucking off. Also his cock, not very big but fat and circumcised. She also saw another cock passing behind him, this one quite curved upwards, so clear that you could see its veins and the red caput standing out. More steps behind her. She didn't stop hearing whispers from the one screwing her, Zoccola He was saying. No idea who it was, but nice, judging by the tone of the word, not really.
Another hand caressed her ass between the two Frenchmen's hands. She had little time to come when she heard talk to Manuel without understanding anything of what was being said from so much blood that was pounding in his ears. It stopped suddenly, a quick movement on the bed and by looking at it little could see inviting cordially to the one who was flogging to move away. Saw black legs like night and a tail even blacker. A hand grabbed her face and she sat up enough to suck that blessed piece of black and pink meat with a flavor of pussy. It wasn't much but enjoyed that cock in her mouth, agitated by the owner's hand.
- Open your pretty mouth - The Frenchman asked when he noticed another man occupying his place in the pussy, putting it in after removing her panties
She was so horny she let herself be carried away by the morbidness opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to receive what that black man wanted to give him, masturbating with fury and leaning on his glans. With the movements caused by the penetrations, softer than the Frenchman's, she licked the frenulum.
First a jet in the face, near the bandage, hot and thick; another one near the nose and then several bubbles of the same liquid slid down her tongue with a repulsive taste but that, in the situation she was in, gave her pleasure. Oh... mon Dieu she heard while coming in her mouth, using her tongue as a rag to clean the glans. She thanked the good fuck he had given her for doing something she hated; closing her mouth and swallowing it. Surely that black man observed that Alina had part of an eye uncovered and the very bad guy put the bandage back on, blinding her again. This is how you pay me...
Once the Frenchman was done, she focused on her own pleasure. They were fucking well. From the side they touched her breast, and she had two cocks at her disposal. On all fours, she alternated the suckings as they offered her tail, even managing to have both glans together. Wait Oyó and the one next to him on his left moved away. More or less he intuited her movements and position, she was slipping in from the side, inverted, doing with her what is commonly known as sixty-nine. So finally someone was dignified enough to stimulate her clitoris with vehemence, and she had a cock to suck without getting her neck and back wet. In the same way, she could rest by letting herself fall onto him.
Damn it! They can already fuck me while they're eating me! She thought as she lost the pleasure of penetration in the midst of a good pussy licking. Although the guy is doing it very well. She added to herself, getting herself in deep and sucking, quickly sucking as she felt her clitoris swelling. Almost at climax, the man didn't have to move, Alina was so excited that she was rubbing her pussy on his tongue and not the other way around.
She couldn't hold back, she stood up, rubbing her big and wet pussy in his face. He tried to lift her a bit to be able to lick better and breathe, but she was so horny that she wouldn't let him, just passing her pussy over his face and following it while howling with pleasure.
Oh!... yes!... take the pussy!... Suck more!... Eat it! She said, pouring out her fluids into the Comecoños' mouth.
She was rubbing it so hard and fast that in the last throes of her orgasm she felt the cock slipping out of her hand and squirting semen. She milked it until nothing else came out of her.
She relaxed. The Comecoños underneath pushed her to one side to get out, making her roll over onto her back. She felt the freshness of her soaked underwear from saliva and fluid, but quickly a man got on top of her, rubbing his cock there. He put both hands around her sides to touch her tits for pleasure.
Alina didn't want to lose the heat after that good orgasm, so she encouraged him to fuck her by moving aside her underwear and feeling skin against skin. She left her tits to lift his legs and with a movement Certain the penetrated. The was having sex with speed. It was noticeable that he had a desire to grab her by the band and give her cock. “More, more, keep going” He whispered. She was at a thousand, strangely she didn't lose excitement or pleasure, her legs were lifting as much as possible without even thinking about it.
Before realizing what actions drove her to move so instinctively, she noticed movement beside her head, some hands caressed her face and invited her to eat cock that, with one hand, brought it to her mouth. He, grateful, took out her arms from the sleeves and lowered the babydoll until he discovered her tits which sobbed and sobbed for a long time. Sometimes she left them aside to lower her hand to her pussy that wasn't stopping being penetrated and rubbed her clitoris in circles.
- Don't stop... - She begged the third time it touched her down, about to come again.- More quickly... - And kept sucking the cock of Morcillas, as he thought he could identify him by how fat his cock was
It was an ambiguous instruction aimed at Morcillas' playful finger, but Curves' cock also took it literally. She lifted her legs for him to penetrate deeper.
- Ahhhh! Already! I'm coming! - She shouted, taking it out of her mouth and trembling with pleasure until she fell exhausted from the endorphin rush. “I've come so quickly!” She thought. Morcillas' hand returned to her tits, pinching her nipples and kneading them like dough before baking.
Curves kept going for a few seconds, giving it his all as fast as he could. “Oh...oh...mmm...brrr…” It seemed like a puppy fucking her
“Hey!” He heard Manuel exclaim from the side of the bed and stopped like a spring releasing himself out of her. “Already, already” He responded, masturbating as fast as possible and spilling it on her panties and stomach.
Morcillas got down on his knees a few centimeters closer to Alina, who was still panting from the orgasm. Before bringing the other hand to her tits he grabbed her head and lifted it the face until the girl's lips touched his testicles. Alina licked them and put one in her mouth, sucking softly. - Oh, yes, that's a slut.- She heard him say, hugging her breasts tighter. Do you like this? Wait then. Alina said to herself, already satisfied with pleasure and focused on giving it. Her tongue passed from the testicles to the perineum, and from there to the anus, scrupulously clean, and back again to the testicles; all of this with the added bonus of a masturbation that even the best-paid whores wouldn't do.
- What breasts you have, slut! - He said - I...I...I'm going to...I'm going to fill them with cum-tartamuded running in them and rubbing semen on them as he fondled them.
Alina smiled relieved and satisfied as she took off Morcillas. I've come four times As if it had been a milestone.
- Darling, you can take off the blindfold - He said to her.
She went to the first one in front of him, still dressed but with his cock in hand and holding a lit cigarette with the other.
She looked to her left. Four well-built men, with athletic bodies, tall, strong, three whites and one black. The black one, her Frenchman, had his cock hard again like a garrote. The others were already somewhat flaccid, even small the Comecoños, who was wiping his cock and stomach with a towel. Morcillas was asking for tobacco from those who had finished before him and Manuel told him he could take one from his belt-pouch.
- You're a mess - He said when she took off the blindfold. It was true; she had semen on her face, breasts, and panties.- What did you think? - She asked them.
Morcillas raised his thumb. Curves and Comecoños nodded their heads smiling and the Frenchman still looked at her impasibly. Alina got up from the bed and took off her panties and babydoll at the same time, using it as a towel to clean her breasts. She approached him without stopping looking at him with desire.
- Do you want more? - Her boyfriend asked her - What would you like Now? Alina whispered in his ear and showed her attributes, especially to the French one. She wanted them to fuck her however they wanted and without any cuts or taboos. Manuel approached them and said four things, but she only heard the French one say Inside, looking at the others and denying it.
Smiling, cock in hand, he approached her, kicked away the babydoll and panties with a punt, grabbed Alina's naked body, and put her on the table against the wall. He started to penetrate her wet pussy with a precise movement.
- Do you want to come again? Alina asked with a melodious and hot voice before closing her eyes when he had already screwed her completely.
- Yes, but this time, well zoccola Manuel thought with his eyes closed, biting his lip hard and clawing at her back. What a back, God! He started slowly but accelerated suddenly, like a pneumatic hammer. They hadn't fucked her so fast even with their fingers. She didn't feel the global pleasure of an orgasm, but intense pleasurable heat in her pussy, especially morbid; she was being screwed well and truly, as she liked it, without tenderness or consideration.
- Ah! Like this! Oh! God! She cried out, and he took advantage to eat her mouth - Keep going! Keep going!
You can see a thousand porn movies with similar acts where men fuck women in a thousand positions for hours, but the truth was that Alina had been screwed by that black man for no more than five minutes, although it felt like an eternity, a wonderful eternity. My pussy, God! She felt like he was tearing her apart, she couldn't even feel him entering or leaving his big cock.
Until he put it in so deep and hard, with such force, that her eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He pulled her back out and quickly put it in again a few more times, noticing how her strong back relaxed. Without losing strength in his arms, he separated her from the wall, which could have been had parted and took her to the bed, where he laid her down with softness and got out of her interior. Alina jaded at the same rhythm as her pussy palpitated, returning to feel him like an organ she could control. She stayed looking at her French. “Son of a slut, you're really good at it!”
He was also exhausted but smiling. Some semen still dripped from his tail onto the floor. On the table there was a box of handkerchiefs that he didn't hesitate to assault, breaking the top to take one and wipe himself clean. He turned around, making a gesture as if carrying weight, and hinted to Manuel that...he had some extra pounds. He laughed out loud without stopping to jerk off.
- It's my turn - Morcillas said, taking a few steps until he reached the edge of the bed. Alina picked up the pillow and put it on her neck and opened her legs, rubbing her clitoris. “I don't care who it is, but let's not stop the party”
- Hey! - Comecoños stopped him with his arm - You've been the last one!
- Dude, don't joke - Morcillos showed off his hard and thick cock.- I'm at a million, I promise I won't wait
He didn't wait for an answer. He let go of the arm, placed himself between Alina's legs, lowered his cock as he could and put it in, throwing himself on top. She received him by crossing her legs behind her back and letting him screw her to his heart's content, holding the position with her arms stretched out and resting on the bed.
- Take it! Take it! - He said, sometimes releasing one arm to screw her - What big tits you have, you bitch!
- Oh yes! Screw me! Screw me! - She repeated like a mantra, more for the thrill than for pleasure, since between flow, semen and how dilated French had left her cock, Morcillos' cock, whether it was fat or not, went in and out without problems.
Comecoños was already waiting at Booty's turn, wiggling his tail. Curves was quicker and got on the bed, bringing his cock close until Alina took it and started to lift and lower her skin with each penetration. She looked at Comecoños to see if he would get excited but didn't want to lose her position.
True to his promise, the Morcillas didn't take long to get hard. Alina was very horny, hadn't had an orgasm in a while and the consecutive fuckings had put her at a thousand making her feel like a slut, which she loved. After coming out of her, she got Curvas' cock in her mouth and sucked it greedily, waiting for Comecoños to be more understanding. She encouraged him by opening her pussy with her index and ring fingers and rubbing her clit with her heart, collecting what came out of her interior to give herself more pleasure.
Comecoños approached her and did the same as the previous one; he lay on top of her, searching for entry with his hand moving the cock when he found it, he drove it in with a thrust. These guys don't have any consideration she thought with morbo, putting Curvas' cock all the way down her throat and slobbering over it.
Comecoños would be a good catch as a lover; he was good-looking, around forty and a few years old. He was well-groomed, had three-finger-width black hair that was messy and very cool. He was strong and tattooed on his arms and chest up to the neck. Apart from maintaining a good rhythm, he rode between I'm coming to fuck you, I don't care and come on, I'll be good with her. Women will understand...
He put it in at a good pace, marking the penetrations, trying to rub his pubis as much as possible against her clit. He didn't have bad cock but Alina had been seduced by his tongue, which was quite far out of her mouth. She sucked and licked Curvas, looking at him with morbo, telling him with her eyes Keep going, champion, you're doing it like a slut mother.
He made her turn over and lie on her side. This way she could suck and lick Curvas better and the penetrations gave her a pleasant point. But he took the ball away when he noticed his hand moving from her tits down to her pussy and rubbing her clit.
- Oh! Yes! What a pleasure! - She couldn't help but say, feeling like they were dedicating some time to her. She lifted her knee up for him to touch her better and he, intensified by the results of his actions, fucked her hard with a smile on his face. - Don't stop! - She had already just been wanking at Curves. It burst into a loud and wet orgasm that left her trembling as if she had a cerebral concussion. Come-ons were still massaging her clitoris and fucking her; if he were her boyfriend, he would have stopped, he didn't like being in that state for too long, he disliked the gasps and trembles. But he kept going and finally managed to control himself. He on his side continued to enjoy it for a few more minutes, then got out of her, making signs at Curves and getting back into bed to put his cock in her face.
Curves got off the bed, the Frenchman and the Morcillas were hard again, watching with attention. Manuel had sat down beside him, wanking slowly and looking at her with lust.
- Are you having a good time? - His boyfriend asked.
- Yes - A small grimace as she felt another cock entering her. - Ahhh! - She moaned twisting in bed, searching for cocks with her hand without thinking, with her eyes closed. What's happening to me?
She had the cock quite curved upwards, never having been fucked with a cock like that before. It was moving convulsively.
Apart from his boyfriend, who knew exactly how to make her come, it was common for the cocks that screwed her to be of a normal size and shape. Her best lover, her boss Severino, had a cock so big it rubbed very deep inside her and gave her continuous pleasure similar to orgasm, which is why she went crazy with him. The others almost always required clitoral stimulation. But that cock, although not very big, was giving her pleasure similar to when she caressed her clitoris from the lips. Now she can explain it by analyzing it, but at that moment she only felt the pleasure of a good fuck with the added bonus of being massaged on the clitoris softly in sync with penetration, as if they were slapping her every time the cock went in, wanting only to continue more and more quickly, moving instinctively for the cock to keep rubbing against the front wall of her pussy. She didn't give a thought.
she didn't notice she was grabbing her legs and pointing her feet at the ceiling. The other three put their heads next to hers and offered her cocks, which she ate with gluttony
Curves kept giving her cock, lifting it even higher if possible, pushing her legs
- Keep going! Keep going, you bastard, I'm coming! - She said - Oh, hell, more!
And when she noticed that her pussy was pulsating and she was screaming with pleasure, the man gasped, giving her the final pushes. Pussy! You've finished me off with your cock! And fell asleep realizing that another previous orgasm probably came from Curves' cock rather than Morcillas' fingers. It's rough, but it would also be a good signing. She looked relaxed and smiling at her boyfriend when Curves left his legs alone. Fucking cuck, you know how to fuck, but you're better at choosing who I'm going to get screwed...
Curves got out of her and lay down. Alina climbed on top of him, wanting to keep enjoying it and rode him for a bit more eating the French and Comecoños' tails. Morcillas stayed behind, touching his ass and putting in a finger. When he wanted to put in another one, Alina pulled the cock out of her mouth to tell him not to. With the mature hamburger I learned how to come.... So she stopped giving him fingers and sat down to jerk off while watching the penetration at a few centimeters away. She took advantage of when Curves' cock came out to put hers in, and so they were both alternating who was screwing her. The French joined the team, pushing Morcillas aside. Oh, yes...ummm. He moaned loudly, standing up as much as he could and banging himself into Comecoños, who wasn't stopping from milking his tits.
- I'm going to come! - Curves said, holding onto her ass, waiting for her to move so he could penetrate her and come
Alina tried to think, but it wasn't easy in her state of excitement. She calculated roughly how horny her lovers were. Obviously Comecoños was the one farthest from orgasm, so she dedicated a championship-level blow job to him. She grabbed the French's cock and told him to screw her And so he did. She was rubbing her lower belly against Curves, so it wouldn't lose its morbo. Because of how she had been fucked, how quickly she came and her appearance, she intuited that Morcillas was the most obsessed and horny one and would manage well on his own. Yet, after the Frenchman no longer needed her hand to fuck her, he dedicated some caresses to his chubby cock. She looked at Manuel, already naked and masturbating very slowly; she knew he was also at the limit.
The Frenchman picked up speed. He's almost there too. He looked at Comecoños' eyes as he only inserted the glans into his mouth and turned it with his tongue, observing her face with her eyes closed, looking at the ceiling on the verge of splitting her neck from being so erect. A little... a little. Curves didn't stop rubbing her cock underneath and eating her breasts when Comecoños released them, saying What tits my mother, what tits.
- Fuck! - He exclaimed as he noticed Morcillas' cock starting to release pre-seminal liquid.
He turned towards him, getting out of the Frenchman and off Curves, pausing his masturbation to control the ejaculation. He lay down on the bed with his face up, legs open, looking at him with her eyes, gave him a couple of licks and continued masturbating him.
The four of them surrounded her. Manuel tried to join in but made a stop sign with his hand and left him jacking off. They were passing from cock to cock, sucking. She was masturbating two cocks and eating another, paying attention to the signs they sent her about their state. Every now and then, she would think of putting herself between the legs of the one who couldn't make them come and inserting her finger or fucking him a little, but if she noticed he was about to come, she would caress his chin and stick out her tongue to tell him she wanted to eat it.
- I want c-u-m - She said sensually, as if pressing a button, and everyone accelerated their pace.
Morcillas came first. He was eating her and this time didn't even open her mouth to receive what he was pouring into her, falling onto her cheek and neck. Comecoños made her spin around the Head pulling hair and with eyes closed also spilled on her face, near the nose and forehead. The Curves wanted to squeeze her tits, rubbing his cap against the nipple. The Frenchman pulled out her cock from pussy and rubbed it with pubis, spilling on the hairs.
She felt very dirty and promiscuous, physically and mentally. It could be the final scene of a porn movie if not for the seven or eight kilos she had left over, her varicose veins, her hairy pussy although well-groomed, her curly hair already somewhat canny and neglected. But it didn't matter to her.
Manuel got between the men.
- ¡Joder cariño! ¡Vaya polvo!
- Quedas tu….- She whispered
- Si por favor- Almost didn't move her cock not to come- Take a shower and leave me alone, I can't take it anymore.
- No- Like a crab moved, making her stay between his legs.- Fóllame así.
She hesitated for a moment. It wasn't that they had left liters of semen in her body but she must have looked quite dirty, at least there were droplets all over the place.
- I want you to fuck my male with the orgasms of those who just finished fucking me- She almost said to encourage him.
Manuel got on top. He didn't have any trouble getting it between the lubricated and hard one he had. They kissed.
- You taste like cock, darling.- She whispered.
He made her hug him, noticing his repulsion as their bodies became so united.
She was being screwed by only a master of her body could; knowing her state of excitement gave her cock as fast as she could and massaged the swollen and already painful clitoris with softness, using the Frenchman's semen to lubricate more.
They seemed like two snakes entwined, embracing with force. Alina's orgasm arrived, stretching her neck a lot and he biting it
- Fóllame! ¡Sí! ¡Dame tu cum cabrón!- She screamed when they came together.
Manuel discharged so much semen in her pussy that when relaxing and pulling out his cock, still embracing, she felt how it was dripping down the thigh to the bed. When They regained strength and both lay face up, laughing and panting, oblivious to the four onlookers. They had been playing for nearly two hours, with whistles and flutes accompanying the theme. Alina was exhausted and reeked of sweat and semen. She got up with some embarrassment and said she was going to take a shower. While looking for clothes to change into, the guys had already ended the session and were getting dressed in silence or chatting. She heard Comecoños talking about public transportation he would use with the French guy; Curves and Chubs were talking to Manuel, imagining how they had spent their time. Before entering the shower, she bid them farewell, hesitating whether to give them kisses with her face full of semen. The French guy ended the conversation and removed any doubts by extending his hand and saying in his accent that it had been a pleasure and if she wanted to repeat it, he would call her. Like a clique, the other three did the same, feeling like they were at a work meeting that was over, nodding with a smile and lying when they said yes, that they had to repeat it. Almost fell asleep in the shower. When Manuel came out, he was already dressed. - Did you enjoy yourself? - It's been...different. - I hope you're satisfied. It cost me horrors finding candidates. He emphasized the word, handing her a purse and opening the door - You'll be hired as my secretary. You'd make more than where you are now and do better work. They left laughing out loud. Manuel waved goodbye to the receptionist from afar, who through the group of men understood that it had been a pleasant party, winking at them and waving his hand in the air.
- Hey sky! - Heard in the entrance. Noise of leaving shoes, coat, and stuff in the living room. - I'm here, what's up ñamñam
- How are you, sweetheart? - Responded Alina with a gracious voice - In the kitchen, come see what I'm doing now.
- Well, it's been a regular day, tired - He was saying while walking down the hallway to the living room.
He entered the kitchen and she couldn't see the first contact but imagined it.
- Pussy! - A pause - You'll get burned if you miss something!
Alina burst out laughing. A kiss on the cheek while moving the lentils with paprika from Vera, and a slap on her bare butt. She turned to look at her boyfriend and grabbed the apron, the only thing she was wearing, and shook it forward with an obvious face See? I'm wearing this scoundrel Her eyes said.
Manuel took a beer and opened it. He leaned against the fridge.
- And what about the reception? Where did you leave the little one?
- With my mom, I knew you'd be back soon and... well, we understand each other.
Alina eased up the fire and approached him to kiss him. A passionate, refreshing, and savory kiss. She searched for his hand to caress her butt, and she was massaging his package.
- You're going to stick together with lentils, you're a pervert!
- They need to cook for a while, come...
She wanted him to fuck her in the kitchen, it gave her a thrill being busy doing something and having them give her a hard-on; but Manuel's face was pure exhaustion. She led him by the hand to the sofa, made him sit down, opened his pants, and pulled out the cock that was moderately hard. After giving her head for a few minutes, she put it in her mouth.
- Damn sky! You have a dry one! Or is it again? We were fucking all night, this morning too... I've been going for days like when you were pregnant... my balls hurt!
He took a swig of beer and left it on the table, enjoying the blow job.
Alina, with her rosy cheeks from the heat and her eyes half-closed, was completely ignoring what he was saying. I don't care she thought. She sucked his cock, making him groan, and pulled him out of her mouth, wiggling it with her hand. Without much decorum, she licked her hand and put it under the apron to moisten the outside of her pussy, which was burning inside and already well-lubricated. Slowly, she sat on his cock, ending up on her knees on the sofa.
-Ummm...- She moaned, sliding in slowly until the end.- Don't you like it?
-Course I do, heaven- Manuel said, hot and resigned, putting his hands under the apron to grab her tits. Alina rode him slowly with her most vicious face.
-Aren't you fucking Laurita?- She asked, using a mocking tone when she mentioned her name, and kissed him. Just as she was about to come out, she could move her pussy wildly, stimulating his cock.- I want you just for me, reserve yourself
-Not a chance! She's on vacation-
Alina went back to riding him normally, this time rubbing her clitoris. She didn't have much time before the lentils went bad and she had eaten sausage and blood pudding worth half a floor, she needed to come already. Manuel was more ready, following her movement with his hips. A little later, Alina was already unable to take it.
-Is that better, heaven? I'm almost...- She said.- Normally when we're in sync, our breathing is in sync and we come together, but she noticed a slight relaxation in her boyfriend's movements and gasps.
-Me...me...it's not over yet, love...- He replied between his girlfriend's moans.- You can't have me all day...
He stopped riding him, sliding in until the end. Manuel looked at her scared, wondering if he had gotten too tired... Enraged, and breathed relieved to see that it continued with a foxy face.
She gave him a little pinch, caressed his face, passing her wet fingers smelling of pussy through his nose. She unbuttoned the apron, letting her tits loose, pointing at his eyes. She brought one hand to her pussy and caressed her clitoris, the other back, rubbing his scrotum tightly between his buttocks
- This cock is mine - He said, squeezing his balls and making him close his eyes in pain and pleasure. He moved forward and backward, quickly penetrating himself - Cry as much as you want, but if Mom says to screw her, she'll screw her, whether you're tired, sleeping or whatever; and if I say you should come, you'll come.
- You are the slut of the planet - Manuel replied with renewed strength and vigor. He grabbed her by the ass and lifted her up with great effort, taking her to a horsemanship position against the wall in front of him. A dry blow as he impaled her and started to fuck her with fury - Do you want it like this?
- Yes...oh...give me more... - She caught his neck with only one arm to be able to rub her clitoris quickly. He was biting her neck and kissing her
She felt that they were going at the same pace and that they were on the same level of excitement. If you have to put males in their place from time to time, otherwise they'll get too comfortable She thought as she had her man screwing her like God intended. Punches and gasps from both could be heard in the room for a few intense minutes. Alina opened her mouth wide with orgasm; Manuel was biting her lower lip, pinching it until the end twice more. Both exploded with a strong orgasm that left them motionless.
She let him go to the floor again. Alina looked for a package of tissues in her boyfriend's pants pocket and used them to clean up; he, made a mess and visibly suffering from back pain, went half-smiling to the bedroom to shower and change his clothes. He remembered the lentils and ran to see them. Uff...a few more minutes... He said, scraping off the bottom with the spoon the beans that had stayed idle dancing in the stew.
- The problem is that you're looking for married men, Manuel said when they finished eating, already dressed in comfortable clothes, watching TV after Alina told him she was sorry but had many desires and lacked men.
- Get on Tinder or something.
- Single guys aren't my thing. I know what they have. And if at least the blowjobs were good, I'd be satisfied for a while….
- Thanks for your part - Manuel replied indignantly
Alina kissed him affectionately, not wanting to offend him and misinterpret his words. Well, misinterpreting them wasn't either, it was a fact, but of all the ones who had screwed her, he was definitely the best. He didn't mean the pleasure itself, but the session. He measured his words with great caution
- That's not it - She returned to kiss him again - You're my fucker number one, and even after Seve, I need another orgasm... Or am I coming from work too horny because of that donkey's block and looking for my papi to ride me? Another kiss making the case clear
- Then you need another steady lover
- What a joke! These parties are so busy they all occupy me! Normally I have them scheduled, but it's Christmas and I'm short on people. What I need is a good dose of love that will last until things get back to normal - The inspiration came to him along with the memory of some occasional trios that ended in nights of luxury and being without an urgent need for sex.
- And what if you find something fun for this weekend? Manuel said visibly excited by the idea. Alina added up numbers; she still had to get rid of her boyfriend for the rest of the week but if it was a good session, some of her lovers would be active again when she needed them, because between periods she wouldn't feel like it at all.
What about? Alina asked. Just tell me what you want He replied. Whoever he slept with had to be pretty and above all Healthy. I should have had the certainty that I was healthy, manias of yours instilled by your profession.
The following days Manuel was quite busy with the computer and giving him pleasure when he needed it and his daughter slept. One morning before going to work, he came up with a pair of sheets.
- Come on, you know what... - He handed them over, it was a complete blood analysis -
What's there to look at here to know if I'm not bugged?
Alina interpreted the results, searching for the parameters of diseases, teaching her boyfriend what she should look for.
- Is this the one you're checking out? -
Preguntó with sarcasm, excited by the idea of a new toy
- Your thing, you'll see... - He replied, turning back to the computer room
Alina was hot all day thinking about it. At work, she couldn't concentrate. What did he prepare for me... She thought. Pizza, movie and cock...
When leaving work, she found her boyfriend waiting in his car.
- What a surprise! Did you leave early?
- Yes, I left the kid with your parents and we're going to dinner - He said when opening the door.
- No, no! Get behind and change -
Alina obeyed, she liked the intrigue. It will be new, it must have stayed somewhere She thought undressing in front of a curious passerby who saw her almost naked while stopping at a pedestrian crossing struggling with the clothes she was wearing. She opened the bag where her boyfriend had put the set all crumpled and wrinkled.
- Do I have to wear this for dinner? Everything shows! -
It was her vestiputa most daring, consisting of a red mesh babydoll with short sleeves and a black skirt. It was combined with sexy black lace underwear almost transparent and a fine long gray wool coat to cover herself.
- You put it on. Don't worry, everything is planned -
She finished undressing along the coastal road with the car in motion, and got dressed in the outfit as quickly as possible. Manuel got off the highway and parked next to a McDonald's, ordering a couple of menus. What a luxurious feast
He strolled around for a short while and they parked. She walked ahead without asking, and he handed her his hamburger and drink saying don't get messy. Manuel kept looking at the car clock often between bites. The good thing about fast food is that it's quick, and in no time they got out of the car and walked a few meters to an hourly hotel, one she rarely visited. As usual, she waited away from her man who was dealing with the receptionist and wrote something on a paper. Manuel typed on his phone and they walked to the room on the same floor.
Only the smell of incense and putridity made her hornier than she was. She had the nerves on edge; what would they find inside? Nobody. What a disappointment She thought, not seeing anyone, just the giant bed, a bathroom, and something like a tiny desk.
-No, I don't like it- Manuel asked, taking off his jacket and putting it on the desk.
-Hmm... but... are we alone?
-Are you expecting someone else?- He first turned up the thermostat, approached her, took off her coat, and kissed her. Then he got into bed and turned on the TV.
The bed was enormous, at least three meters in diameter, with a bright pink fuchsia satin sheet. Manuel pulled out his phone, started receiving messages, and responded to them. The pi-pi... pi-pi sound of the mobile was the only thing that made her hold onto hope that this night wouldn't be just a simple couple's fooling around. In the last message, Manuel jumped quickly off the bed and made her get up from her comfortable seat on the edge of it. He pulled out a black silk blindfold from his pocket.
-Come- He said, putting himself behind her and blindfolding her.- Are you ready?
-Yes- She replied firmly, in line with the hardness of her nipples.
Darkness. All her senses became more acute. She heard a voice saying the shoulder strap, steps. She heard her boyfriend walk towards the door before some knuckles knocked and opened it. “Tsss” That was the last thing she heard.
Steps, many steps. Movement around her, clothes falling to the floor, clothes piled up where her coat was. “May God be good...may God be good” She was praying, biting her lip and with her pussy already soaked.
A kiss on the neck woke her from her daydreaming. Caresses on her shoulders. The hands passed quickly to her breasts, squeezing them. She felt the warmth of a naked body behind hers; the smell wasn't Manuel's, nor his hands, quite larger. She noticed a bulge in her ass, reached back and grabbed a good-sized cock. “Yes, this is it...” She said, moving it around. She turned to grab it better, wanted to eat it as soon as possible, but before she could bend down, she felt other hands caressing her buttocks. “Manuel?” She wondered.
She was agitating the cock with enthusiasm. She couldn't help herself and bent down to suck it. “Mmmm...so yummy” She said, putting the foreskin in her mouth. She sucked with eagerness, taking as much as she could before she felt like vomiting. It was hot, very hot, starting to sweat from the temperature, the excitement and nerves.
A hand slipped through her neck until it touched one of her breasts. Another on the other side ventured from under her dress, pinching her nipple. From behind, two hands caressed her buttocks and kissed near her panties. “What a delight!”
She realized that there were more hands than two men could have, no matter how big they were. Her breasts well squeezed, eager to continue. Alina was still sucking, had her head grabbed to make it slower and deeper. Suddenly the left breast was freed and on the same side she felt a cock brush against her cheek. In an instant, she let go of what she was eating to grab this one, which wasn't Manuel's either. She confirmed by sucking it too.
She no longer thought, had lost count and didn't care much anymore. They stopped for a moment to get onto the bed. She stayed on her knees at the edge and the other men “ they put themselves in front and to the side. I had a cock in each hand, one of them inserted all the way up to my throat when their ass kisses arrived at my crotch and they licked above the fabric. It didn't take long for me to notice the tongue slipping into one side until it reached my wet pussy making me moan.
-Ummm...yes...oh...
I pulled out the cock from my mouth to breathe and moan, shaking both back and forth quickly. I went back to sucking the front one.
I heard a noise on my right when they stopped playing with that tit. Instinctively, I let go of the one I was sucking and reached out to the side, feeling for something until I found legs. Blindly, I ascended. Some balls I said, feeling them. I continued along the path, replacing the hand that was agitating that cock, measuring it as I went up and down my skin. It's also big I said, putting the new one in my mouth. Both tits were being manhandled this time from the neck.
The tongue stopped eating me out. My panties moved apart more and a finger slipped into my interior while I alternated eating and blowing the three cocks I had at hand. Come on, honey, put it in that I'm at 100 I thought as I felt the fingers ascending to the edge of my panties and starting to pull.
-Don't take them off-
I heard my boyfriend in the distance, discovering that there were four men enjoying my body, none of whom was Manuel - He likes clothes
The silence returned. When I sucked a cock, its owner would grab my head to accompany the movements. I started to hear sounds of pleasure and bad words.
Oh...mmm...suck...it's so good...keep going, slut I felt surrounded by whispers with various tones of voice.
Two fingers in my pussy were fucking me quickly. I was so hot that I brought a hand to the blindfold but before I could take it off, Manuel's voice stopped me. No, leave it
-I want cock!-
I begged and went back to eating the front one, the largest of the three I had tasted and the one I dedicated most of my mouth to.
Behind them stopped eating out my pussy and giving me fingers, and I noticed- The heat of something bigger in its entrance, and slowly it was introducing itself pushing her so much that she lost her balance, staying supported by the right arm on the bed, eating and only sucking the one in front of her and to her left. “Ufff…joder…it's big…mmm...what a pleasure…” She thought as she noticed it entering until her balls were helping penetration caught between its hips. The one on her right also got in front to not miss the opportunity to suck it.
Pam, pam, pam. With a slow and uniform cadence they were penetrating until you could hear the thud when bodies collided. At each thrust, the cock that was sucking would slide into her throat, releasing guttural sounds.
- Give it hard, she likes it-
She heard her boyfriend's voice again, this time from behind
- Is it sure?-
Asked a French-accented voice
She didn't hear an answer. The one who would take the French for granted took it as a get-out-of-jail-free card; he started screwing her as fast as he could.
- Ah...ah...oh...yes...like this...oh...more!-
She moaned, enjoying herself like crazy. She fell face-first onto the bed, ignoring the blowjob and automatically sucking off the one on her left.- Oh, what a cock!-
She kept saying. It was big, bigger than her lovers' but smaller than her boss', yet it was leaving her breathless and giving her a lot of pleasure. She reached for her pussy to finish herself off with her clitoris.
From rubbing her face against the bed, part of the blindfold came down and she could glimpse the white legs of the man she was sucking off. Also his cock, not very big but fat and circumcised. She also saw another cock passing behind him, this one quite curved upwards, so clear that you could see its veins and the red caput standing out. More steps behind her. She didn't stop hearing whispers from the one screwing her, Zoccola He was saying. No idea who it was, but nice, judging by the tone of the word, not really.
Another hand caressed her ass between the two Frenchmen's hands. She had little time to come when she heard talk to Manuel without understanding anything of what was being said from so much blood that was pounding in his ears. It stopped suddenly, a quick movement on the bed and by looking at it little could see inviting cordially to the one who was flogging to move away. Saw black legs like night and a tail even blacker. A hand grabbed her face and she sat up enough to suck that blessed piece of black and pink meat with a flavor of pussy. It wasn't much but enjoyed that cock in her mouth, agitated by the owner's hand.
- Open your pretty mouth - The Frenchman asked when he noticed another man occupying his place in the pussy, putting it in after removing her panties
She was so horny she let herself be carried away by the morbidness opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to receive what that black man wanted to give him, masturbating with fury and leaning on his glans. With the movements caused by the penetrations, softer than the Frenchman's, she licked the frenulum.
First a jet in the face, near the bandage, hot and thick; another one near the nose and then several bubbles of the same liquid slid down her tongue with a repulsive taste but that, in the situation she was in, gave her pleasure. Oh... mon Dieu she heard while coming in her mouth, using her tongue as a rag to clean the glans. She thanked the good fuck he had given her for doing something she hated; closing her mouth and swallowing it. Surely that black man observed that Alina had part of an eye uncovered and the very bad guy put the bandage back on, blinding her again. This is how you pay me...
Once the Frenchman was done, she focused on her own pleasure. They were fucking well. From the side they touched her breast, and she had two cocks at her disposal. On all fours, she alternated the suckings as they offered her tail, even managing to have both glans together. Wait Oyó and the one next to him on his left moved away. More or less he intuited her movements and position, she was slipping in from the side, inverted, doing with her what is commonly known as sixty-nine. So finally someone was dignified enough to stimulate her clitoris with vehemence, and she had a cock to suck without getting her neck and back wet. In the same way, she could rest by letting herself fall onto him.
Damn it! They can already fuck me while they're eating me! She thought as she lost the pleasure of penetration in the midst of a good pussy licking. Although the guy is doing it very well. She added to herself, getting herself in deep and sucking, quickly sucking as she felt her clitoris swelling. Almost at climax, the man didn't have to move, Alina was so excited that she was rubbing her pussy on his tongue and not the other way around.
She couldn't hold back, she stood up, rubbing her big and wet pussy in his face. He tried to lift her a bit to be able to lick better and breathe, but she was so horny that she wouldn't let him, just passing her pussy over his face and following it while howling with pleasure.
Oh!... yes!... take the pussy!... Suck more!... Eat it! She said, pouring out her fluids into the Comecoños' mouth.
She was rubbing it so hard and fast that in the last throes of her orgasm she felt the cock slipping out of her hand and squirting semen. She milked it until nothing else came out of her.
She relaxed. The Comecoños underneath pushed her to one side to get out, making her roll over onto her back. She felt the freshness of her soaked underwear from saliva and fluid, but quickly a man got on top of her, rubbing his cock there. He put both hands around her sides to touch her tits for pleasure.
Alina didn't want to lose the heat after that good orgasm, so she encouraged him to fuck her by moving aside her underwear and feeling skin against skin. She left her tits to lift his legs and with a movement Certain the penetrated. The was having sex with speed. It was noticeable that he had a desire to grab her by the band and give her cock. “More, more, keep going” He whispered. She was at a thousand, strangely she didn't lose excitement or pleasure, her legs were lifting as much as possible without even thinking about it.
Before realizing what actions drove her to move so instinctively, she noticed movement beside her head, some hands caressed her face and invited her to eat cock that, with one hand, brought it to her mouth. He, grateful, took out her arms from the sleeves and lowered the babydoll until he discovered her tits which sobbed and sobbed for a long time. Sometimes she left them aside to lower her hand to her pussy that wasn't stopping being penetrated and rubbed her clitoris in circles.
- Don't stop... - She begged the third time it touched her down, about to come again.- More quickly... - And kept sucking the cock of Morcillas, as he thought he could identify him by how fat his cock was
It was an ambiguous instruction aimed at Morcillas' playful finger, but Curves' cock also took it literally. She lifted her legs for him to penetrate deeper.
- Ahhhh! Already! I'm coming! - She shouted, taking it out of her mouth and trembling with pleasure until she fell exhausted from the endorphin rush. “I've come so quickly!” She thought. Morcillas' hand returned to her tits, pinching her nipples and kneading them like dough before baking.
Curves kept going for a few seconds, giving it his all as fast as he could. “Oh...oh...mmm...brrr…” It seemed like a puppy fucking her
“Hey!” He heard Manuel exclaim from the side of the bed and stopped like a spring releasing himself out of her. “Already, already” He responded, masturbating as fast as possible and spilling it on her panties and stomach.
Morcillas got down on his knees a few centimeters closer to Alina, who was still panting from the orgasm. Before bringing the other hand to her tits he grabbed her head and lifted it the face until the girl's lips touched his testicles. Alina licked them and put one in her mouth, sucking softly. - Oh, yes, that's a slut.- She heard him say, hugging her breasts tighter. Do you like this? Wait then. Alina said to herself, already satisfied with pleasure and focused on giving it. Her tongue passed from the testicles to the perineum, and from there to the anus, scrupulously clean, and back again to the testicles; all of this with the added bonus of a masturbation that even the best-paid whores wouldn't do.
- What breasts you have, slut! - He said - I...I...I'm going to...I'm going to fill them with cum-tartamuded running in them and rubbing semen on them as he fondled them.
Alina smiled relieved and satisfied as she took off Morcillas. I've come four times As if it had been a milestone.
- Darling, you can take off the blindfold - He said to her.
She went to the first one in front of him, still dressed but with his cock in hand and holding a lit cigarette with the other.
She looked to her left. Four well-built men, with athletic bodies, tall, strong, three whites and one black. The black one, her Frenchman, had his cock hard again like a garrote. The others were already somewhat flaccid, even small the Comecoños, who was wiping his cock and stomach with a towel. Morcillas was asking for tobacco from those who had finished before him and Manuel told him he could take one from his belt-pouch.
- You're a mess - He said when she took off the blindfold. It was true; she had semen on her face, breasts, and panties.- What did you think? - She asked them.
Morcillas raised his thumb. Curves and Comecoños nodded their heads smiling and the Frenchman still looked at her impasibly. Alina got up from the bed and took off her panties and babydoll at the same time, using it as a towel to clean her breasts. She approached him without stopping looking at him with desire.
- Do you want more? - Her boyfriend asked her - What would you like Now? Alina whispered in his ear and showed her attributes, especially to the French one. She wanted them to fuck her however they wanted and without any cuts or taboos. Manuel approached them and said four things, but she only heard the French one say Inside, looking at the others and denying it.
Smiling, cock in hand, he approached her, kicked away the babydoll and panties with a punt, grabbed Alina's naked body, and put her on the table against the wall. He started to penetrate her wet pussy with a precise movement.
- Do you want to come again? Alina asked with a melodious and hot voice before closing her eyes when he had already screwed her completely.
- Yes, but this time, well zoccola Manuel thought with his eyes closed, biting his lip hard and clawing at her back. What a back, God! He started slowly but accelerated suddenly, like a pneumatic hammer. They hadn't fucked her so fast even with their fingers. She didn't feel the global pleasure of an orgasm, but intense pleasurable heat in her pussy, especially morbid; she was being screwed well and truly, as she liked it, without tenderness or consideration.
- Ah! Like this! Oh! God! She cried out, and he took advantage to eat her mouth - Keep going! Keep going!
You can see a thousand porn movies with similar acts where men fuck women in a thousand positions for hours, but the truth was that Alina had been screwed by that black man for no more than five minutes, although it felt like an eternity, a wonderful eternity. My pussy, God! She felt like he was tearing her apart, she couldn't even feel him entering or leaving his big cock.
Until he put it in so deep and hard, with such force, that her eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He pulled her back out and quickly put it in again a few more times, noticing how her strong back relaxed. Without losing strength in his arms, he separated her from the wall, which could have been had parted and took her to the bed, where he laid her down with softness and got out of her interior. Alina jaded at the same rhythm as her pussy palpitated, returning to feel him like an organ she could control. She stayed looking at her French. “Son of a slut, you're really good at it!”
He was also exhausted but smiling. Some semen still dripped from his tail onto the floor. On the table there was a box of handkerchiefs that he didn't hesitate to assault, breaking the top to take one and wipe himself clean. He turned around, making a gesture as if carrying weight, and hinted to Manuel that...he had some extra pounds. He laughed out loud without stopping to jerk off.
- It's my turn - Morcillas said, taking a few steps until he reached the edge of the bed. Alina picked up the pillow and put it on her neck and opened her legs, rubbing her clitoris. “I don't care who it is, but let's not stop the party”
- Hey! - Comecoños stopped him with his arm - You've been the last one!
- Dude, don't joke - Morcillos showed off his hard and thick cock.- I'm at a million, I promise I won't wait
He didn't wait for an answer. He let go of the arm, placed himself between Alina's legs, lowered his cock as he could and put it in, throwing himself on top. She received him by crossing her legs behind her back and letting him screw her to his heart's content, holding the position with her arms stretched out and resting on the bed.
- Take it! Take it! - He said, sometimes releasing one arm to screw her - What big tits you have, you bitch!
- Oh yes! Screw me! Screw me! - She repeated like a mantra, more for the thrill than for pleasure, since between flow, semen and how dilated French had left her cock, Morcillos' cock, whether it was fat or not, went in and out without problems.
Comecoños was already waiting at Booty's turn, wiggling his tail. Curves was quicker and got on the bed, bringing his cock close until Alina took it and started to lift and lower her skin with each penetration. She looked at Comecoños to see if he would get excited but didn't want to lose her position.
True to his promise, the Morcillas didn't take long to get hard. Alina was very horny, hadn't had an orgasm in a while and the consecutive fuckings had put her at a thousand making her feel like a slut, which she loved. After coming out of her, she got Curvas' cock in her mouth and sucked it greedily, waiting for Comecoños to be more understanding. She encouraged him by opening her pussy with her index and ring fingers and rubbing her clit with her heart, collecting what came out of her interior to give herself more pleasure.
Comecoños approached her and did the same as the previous one; he lay on top of her, searching for entry with his hand moving the cock when he found it, he drove it in with a thrust. These guys don't have any consideration she thought with morbo, putting Curvas' cock all the way down her throat and slobbering over it.
Comecoños would be a good catch as a lover; he was good-looking, around forty and a few years old. He was well-groomed, had three-finger-width black hair that was messy and very cool. He was strong and tattooed on his arms and chest up to the neck. Apart from maintaining a good rhythm, he rode between I'm coming to fuck you, I don't care and come on, I'll be good with her. Women will understand...
He put it in at a good pace, marking the penetrations, trying to rub his pubis as much as possible against her clit. He didn't have bad cock but Alina had been seduced by his tongue, which was quite far out of her mouth. She sucked and licked Curvas, looking at him with morbo, telling him with her eyes Keep going, champion, you're doing it like a slut mother.
He made her turn over and lie on her side. This way she could suck and lick Curvas better and the penetrations gave her a pleasant point. But he took the ball away when he noticed his hand moving from her tits down to her pussy and rubbing her clit.
- Oh! Yes! What a pleasure! - She couldn't help but say, feeling like they were dedicating some time to her. She lifted her knee up for him to touch her better and he, intensified by the results of his actions, fucked her hard with a smile on his face. - Don't stop! - She had already just been wanking at Curves. It burst into a loud and wet orgasm that left her trembling as if she had a cerebral concussion. Come-ons were still massaging her clitoris and fucking her; if he were her boyfriend, he would have stopped, he didn't like being in that state for too long, he disliked the gasps and trembles. But he kept going and finally managed to control himself. He on his side continued to enjoy it for a few more minutes, then got out of her, making signs at Curves and getting back into bed to put his cock in her face.
Curves got off the bed, the Frenchman and the Morcillas were hard again, watching with attention. Manuel had sat down beside him, wanking slowly and looking at her with lust.
- Are you having a good time? - His boyfriend asked.
- Yes - A small grimace as she felt another cock entering her. - Ahhh! - She moaned twisting in bed, searching for cocks with her hand without thinking, with her eyes closed. What's happening to me?
She had the cock quite curved upwards, never having been fucked with a cock like that before. It was moving convulsively.
Apart from his boyfriend, who knew exactly how to make her come, it was common for the cocks that screwed her to be of a normal size and shape. Her best lover, her boss Severino, had a cock so big it rubbed very deep inside her and gave her continuous pleasure similar to orgasm, which is why she went crazy with him. The others almost always required clitoral stimulation. But that cock, although not very big, was giving her pleasure similar to when she caressed her clitoris from the lips. Now she can explain it by analyzing it, but at that moment she only felt the pleasure of a good fuck with the added bonus of being massaged on the clitoris softly in sync with penetration, as if they were slapping her every time the cock went in, wanting only to continue more and more quickly, moving instinctively for the cock to keep rubbing against the front wall of her pussy. She didn't give a thought.
she didn't notice she was grabbing her legs and pointing her feet at the ceiling. The other three put their heads next to hers and offered her cocks, which she ate with gluttony
Curves kept giving her cock, lifting it even higher if possible, pushing her legs
- Keep going! Keep going, you bastard, I'm coming! - She said - Oh, hell, more!
And when she noticed that her pussy was pulsating and she was screaming with pleasure, the man gasped, giving her the final pushes. Pussy! You've finished me off with your cock! And fell asleep realizing that another previous orgasm probably came from Curves' cock rather than Morcillas' fingers. It's rough, but it would also be a good signing. She looked relaxed and smiling at her boyfriend when Curves left his legs alone. Fucking cuck, you know how to fuck, but you're better at choosing who I'm going to get screwed...
Curves got out of her and lay down. Alina climbed on top of him, wanting to keep enjoying it and rode him for a bit more eating the French and Comecoños' tails. Morcillas stayed behind, touching his ass and putting in a finger. When he wanted to put in another one, Alina pulled the cock out of her mouth to tell him not to. With the mature hamburger I learned how to come.... So she stopped giving him fingers and sat down to jerk off while watching the penetration at a few centimeters away. She took advantage of when Curves' cock came out to put hers in, and so they were both alternating who was screwing her. The French joined the team, pushing Morcillas aside. Oh, yes...ummm. He moaned loudly, standing up as much as he could and banging himself into Comecoños, who wasn't stopping from milking his tits.
- I'm going to come! - Curves said, holding onto her ass, waiting for her to move so he could penetrate her and come
Alina tried to think, but it wasn't easy in her state of excitement. She calculated roughly how horny her lovers were. Obviously Comecoños was the one farthest from orgasm, so she dedicated a championship-level blow job to him. She grabbed the French's cock and told him to screw her And so he did. She was rubbing her lower belly against Curves, so it wouldn't lose its morbo. Because of how she had been fucked, how quickly she came and her appearance, she intuited that Morcillas was the most obsessed and horny one and would manage well on his own. Yet, after the Frenchman no longer needed her hand to fuck her, he dedicated some caresses to his chubby cock. She looked at Manuel, already naked and masturbating very slowly; she knew he was also at the limit.
The Frenchman picked up speed. He's almost there too. He looked at Comecoños' eyes as he only inserted the glans into his mouth and turned it with his tongue, observing her face with her eyes closed, looking at the ceiling on the verge of splitting her neck from being so erect. A little... a little. Curves didn't stop rubbing her cock underneath and eating her breasts when Comecoños released them, saying What tits my mother, what tits.
- Fuck! - He exclaimed as he noticed Morcillas' cock starting to release pre-seminal liquid.
He turned towards him, getting out of the Frenchman and off Curves, pausing his masturbation to control the ejaculation. He lay down on the bed with his face up, legs open, looking at him with her eyes, gave him a couple of licks and continued masturbating him.
The four of them surrounded her. Manuel tried to join in but made a stop sign with his hand and left him jacking off. They were passing from cock to cock, sucking. She was masturbating two cocks and eating another, paying attention to the signs they sent her about their state. Every now and then, she would think of putting herself between the legs of the one who couldn't make them come and inserting her finger or fucking him a little, but if she noticed he was about to come, she would caress his chin and stick out her tongue to tell him she wanted to eat it.
- I want c-u-m - She said sensually, as if pressing a button, and everyone accelerated their pace.
Morcillas came first. He was eating her and this time didn't even open her mouth to receive what he was pouring into her, falling onto her cheek and neck. Comecoños made her spin around the Head pulling hair and with eyes closed also spilled on her face, near the nose and forehead. The Curves wanted to squeeze her tits, rubbing his cap against the nipple. The Frenchman pulled out her cock from pussy and rubbed it with pubis, spilling on the hairs.
She felt very dirty and promiscuous, physically and mentally. It could be the final scene of a porn movie if not for the seven or eight kilos she had left over, her varicose veins, her hairy pussy although well-groomed, her curly hair already somewhat canny and neglected. But it didn't matter to her.
Manuel got between the men.
- ¡Joder cariño! ¡Vaya polvo!
- Quedas tu….- She whispered
- Si por favor- Almost didn't move her cock not to come- Take a shower and leave me alone, I can't take it anymore.
- No- Like a crab moved, making her stay between his legs.- Fóllame así.
She hesitated for a moment. It wasn't that they had left liters of semen in her body but she must have looked quite dirty, at least there were droplets all over the place.
- I want you to fuck my male with the orgasms of those who just finished fucking me- She almost said to encourage him.
Manuel got on top. He didn't have any trouble getting it between the lubricated and hard one he had. They kissed.
- You taste like cock, darling.- She whispered.
He made her hug him, noticing his repulsion as their bodies became so united.
She was being screwed by only a master of her body could; knowing her state of excitement gave her cock as fast as she could and massaged the swollen and already painful clitoris with softness, using the Frenchman's semen to lubricate more.
They seemed like two snakes entwined, embracing with force. Alina's orgasm arrived, stretching her neck a lot and he biting it
- Fóllame! ¡Sí! ¡Dame tu cum cabrón!- She screamed when they came together.
Manuel discharged so much semen in her pussy that when relaxing and pulling out his cock, still embracing, she felt how it was dripping down the thigh to the bed. When They regained strength and both lay face up, laughing and panting, oblivious to the four onlookers. They had been playing for nearly two hours, with whistles and flutes accompanying the theme. Alina was exhausted and reeked of sweat and semen. She got up with some embarrassment and said she was going to take a shower. While looking for clothes to change into, the guys had already ended the session and were getting dressed in silence or chatting. She heard Comecoños talking about public transportation he would use with the French guy; Curves and Chubs were talking to Manuel, imagining how they had spent their time. Before entering the shower, she bid them farewell, hesitating whether to give them kisses with her face full of semen. The French guy ended the conversation and removed any doubts by extending his hand and saying in his accent that it had been a pleasure and if she wanted to repeat it, he would call her. Like a clique, the other three did the same, feeling like they were at a work meeting that was over, nodding with a smile and lying when they said yes, that they had to repeat it. Almost fell asleep in the shower. When Manuel came out, he was already dressed. - Did you enjoy yourself? - It's been...different. - I hope you're satisfied. It cost me horrors finding candidates. He emphasized the word, handing her a purse and opening the door - You'll be hired as my secretary. You'd make more than where you are now and do better work. They left laughing out loud. Manuel waved goodbye to the receptionist from afar, who through the group of men understood that it had been a pleasant party, winking at them and waving his hand in the air.
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