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Compendium IIIAfter parking my car, I walked the few steps that separated me from my destination. The aroma of freshly baked bread permeated the atmosphere, tickling my nose and inciting my appetite. I followed the trail of my senses to the picturesque bakery where I had run into Doris again just a month prior.
It was January and I had gone to see her under the pretext of buying a birthday cake for my wife. The bright yellow of the shop contrasted with the monotony of the gray buildings surrounding it. The crystal door gave the typical holistic bell that announces the arrival of a new customer, revealing a warm and welcoming atmosphere inside the bakery.
A row of metal tables and chairs were arranged along the wall, neatly decorated with a vase of fresh flowers or small signs indicating the specialties of the local to receive customers seeking to savor a hot bite under a roof.
Behind the counter, with an eagle-like gaze, the brunette woman with short, curly hair and a warm smile remained attentive to my movements.
· Can I help you with something? - the woman asked, pretending not to have recognized me after our encounter the previous month. - Good afternoon! - I greeted her warmly. – I don't know if she remembers me, but I'm looking for Doris. Her gaze took on a different tone.· I'm so sorry, but Doris has the day off today! Can I help you with anything?
I tried to hide my disappointment in the most polite way possible.
- No, thank you! In that case, I just want to order a chocolate cake.
But the woman didn't accept no as an answer...· I understand! But there's something I'd like to talk to you about privately. It has to do with Doris, so if you can follow me to the back room.
She made me go to the other side of the shelves. To both our surprise, the other two young colleagues from Doris' team recognized me from last time and greeted me in a daze. Although I couldn't see them before, I saw they were young women around 23 years old at most, and quite attractive, so I imagined that Irene was capitalizing on the beauty of her employees to achieve her sales.
Katie is 23 years old. She has black hair, short and smooth, hanging down to her shoulders. Green eyes, complemented by a luxurious smile and enhanced with a magnificent bust, which doesn't hold her back from tempting men despite being already married.
Linda has 24 years old. She has hair the color of coffee and quite long, with some curls. Eyes the color of light coffee. A lovely figure, with a round and seductive backside. Single, although going out with someone.As it was, she ordered the two bakers to take care of the store because she needed to talk something with me privately and didn't want to be interrupted. However, I admit that their faces didn't put me on alert about what was coming my way, since they seemed to intuit the true intentions of their employer. Unlike the last time, the backroom was a bit darker because the manufacturing area down the hallway was empty at the moment, so while we weren't in total darkness, it did make the atmosphere more intimate. Once I made sure we were alone, I proceeded to ask her: - Well? What did you want to talk about? Her response was to lean into my lips with a succulent kiss, while her anxious hands explored what lay hidden between my legs. Although the surprise impacted me, I couldn't doubt Irene's expertise in those matters, given that it didn't take much time for her to cause an erection in me. While I was a bit full, her chocolate-colored breasts, slightly less dark than Aisha's, looked enormous and gelatinous as she pressed me helplessly against the wall. Her round and rotund booty marked itself quite well under those tight jeans, which helped even more with my state of helplessness.· Oh, nothing! – she said, while unbuttoning my pants anxiously and lowering my zipper. – I just wanted to know if this was really big like it looked that time.And saying that, she started shaking me at a devastating rhythm. The pressure of her hand was impressive, giving me an idea of how skilled she is with the usurer, as she squeezed my base. Still, she didn't stop smiling at me as she noticed how swollen my head got, occasionally kissing the glans as if she enjoyed my taste.· I understand why you like her so much, Doris! - she commented, after giving my penis a taste with her hot and viscous tongue. - You have a tender appearance! And then, after saying that, she swallowed my cock halfway down her thick mouth, confirming my first impression that Irene was a slut.
By that point, I couldn't do anything anymore. Her mouth and tongue were intoxicating and her head was rising and falling with greater anxiety. But despite the incessant noise of her sucking, I clearly heard the discreet creaking of a poorly oiled door. We were at the turn in the hallway leading to the preparation zone when I managed to distinguish the shadows of the profile of 2 female figures that apparently, were entering through the same door that Irene and I had entered moments before.Although my original intention was to inform Doris's boss that we had company by banging her head, it didn't take more than 3 seconds for her to press me with the intention of shoving it down her throat, since she was sucking me in an unnatural way.
And although at first, the two employees were looking at us stunned over how their boss was viciously servicing my dick without believing it, they started to follow the gaze with the unbridled rhythm that our boss had with my appendage.
At a moment when she tried to make a deep throat, she choked and pulled it entirely out of her lips, summarizing my incessant masturbation with her formidable hands.· It's quite big and fat! I like it! she exclaimed, looking at me with a sly gaze before resuming her labor.
Her employees, moved by the heat and excitement, approached us slightly, carelessly exposing themselves despite trying to hide in the shadows. More than looking at me, they focused on their boss, who, like a true slut, was kneeling, embracing my torso and devouring my cock with great devotion.
Taking advantage of the fact that my face for them remained temporarily hidden by a small shelf containing some tools, I could realize that the spectacle attracted and excited them, as they began to caress each other's bodies.
I recall those moments when my hips started moving involuntarily, trying to reach Irene's clitoris, with her tongue fluttering around my member.
I felt like I was going to come at any moment, but Irene's vicious mouth wouldn't let me escape. We looked at each other briefly for a couple of seconds and with her lustful eyes, she smiled with authorization, swallowing me more greedily into her throat. Then, I felt my mind clouding as the imminent orgasm inside me overwhelmed me peacefully.
I lodged it in her throat with fury, detonating generously four times before I could release her head. Stoically, she swallowed most of my ejaculation with gluttony, even squeezing my cock with greed, although after my cum and withdrawing my cock from her mouth, some drops of my semen escaped from her lips, while the saliva bridge still connected our bodies.
Even so, she didn't hesitate to lick her lips suggestively with her tongue.· Surprising! – she exclaimed, staring at me insatiably. - You're a real stud! You finished in my throat that way and you're still excited! Now, I'm no longer in doubt as to why Doris is so in love with you!
We kissed again, with her caressing my penis and squeezing it lightly, eager to continue.
At a distance, our spies had advanced a little further, hiding between the crates, although it seemed they were also reaching orgasm, seeing that their vicious boss seemed not to have enough of trying my cock, impressed by its length and thickness, able to hear her discreetly muffled moans of pleasure.
· I'm sorry, darling! But I have to feel it. I need you to fuck me now! – she commented, grabbing me by the base and my testicles, so I had no other option but to follow her to the manufacturing area.
The worktables were empty, although remnants of flour could be seen on the floor and surfaces. She leaned against the counter, hastily unbuttoning her apron and letting her pants fall. Two enormous and round thighs awaited me, protected in their intimacy by a thin black thong lace.
And even though I was finally free and regaining my composure, I realized that the situation had become much more complicated than I expected. I looked around, feeling a mix of surprise, guilt, and heat. Even for a few seconds, I didn't know what to do.
But I couldn't deny that being with Irene attracted me, so I coughed slightly in a vain effort to recover my senses.
Irene... I don't know what to say! – I stuttered in my voice. – I didn't expect this to happen today.
I heard her laughing graciously.· Sweetheart, it's obvious you've never been with a woman like me before! And yes, I understand that Doris attracts you with her youth and body, but you have no idea what an experienced woman like me can make you feel. – She said with arrogance, swaying her hips in a tempting way, without turning to look at me. - Besides, I imagine we're both looking for the same thing, aren't we?
And although I admitted that she was right listening to her low and seductive voice, she also hadn't considered the fatal flaw of underestimating me, since indeed, she knew from first-hand source how vicious older women can be, coming to my memory the insatiable encounters of how my mother-in-law and subsequently, my wife's aunt, rode me incessantly, seeking to drain my masculinity.Because, in fact, a young man's semen becomes an elixir of life for them. So, although Irene and I have approximately the same age, the daily routine we maintain with Marisol had already impressed her with a slight appetizer, so I decided to follow suit.
Yes, I also want the same. - I replied, smiling to myself.
Irene proceeded to open her legs. Her employees, once again, had approached curiously, noticing that their aprons now revealed more underwear than before.
But since Doris had requested it of me, I didn't have any condoms left, so I only had one option to cool down our heat.• What are you doing? - she asked surprised, trying to penetrate her with my tight asterisk.- Nothing. I didn't bring condoms and thought a woman like you should be an expert in anal sex, don't you think? - I challenged, while masturbating her through the anus.· Yes!... but not with one as thick as yours…-she spat out with a fatigued voice.
And I started to massage and spit on his anus, besides smearing it with his vaginal juices. I imagine that to our spies, it seemed almost like a magic trick, given that the thickness of my trunk estimated it tripled the thickness of her tight butt.
But despite this, I began to blow, forcing the glans into its interior.· Wait! Wait! It hurts me! It's very thick! Get it out! – Irene was protesting, flailing about in vain, since I was making a deaf ear to her. Eventually, my effort paid off and I managed to insert the entire glans into its tight sphincter.· It's very big! -Irene repeated, panting from the effort.
However, I didn't give her much time to rest. I steadied myself against her hips and started to thrust smoothly. Although her apron was hanging loose, I took advantage of grasping her plump breasts, which were extremely warm under her blouse.
Slowly, the groans of pain transformed into cries of pleasure and it was Irene herself who started forcing her body back towards me, offering me a better access, an opportunity that I seized to grasp more detail under her blouse.· Yes! Keep going! Ahh! Keep going! Uhm! I want her more inside! Yes! It's very big! I'm feeling how you're stretching my ass! Ahh! Ahhh! Don't stop! It's big! Ahhh! I want to feel it all in my ass! Ah, come on! Give it to me whole! I want it all! Yes! You're burning me so well! Keep going! Keep going! Ahhh!
And while I was still working, I turn around to see our spies. But to my surprise, they are very absorbed attending to each other.The feverish hands of Katie were delving into Linda's tender body, which was busy nursing her enormous companion's breast at the same time. Their hands continued our relentless rhythm, grasping each other to appease desire, attaching their belts and breasts. The air grew dense and heavy, filled with the scent of sweat and lust, where they could feel the impending explosion of energy that would eventually consume us all. I couldn't take my eyes off them, as the beauty of both filled me with covetousness, wanting to enjoy them too, making Irene pay for broken plates, groaning uncontrollably.• Yes! I like it! Deeper! Give it to me! Yes! Your thing is huge! Harder! Harder! Give it to me!And then the magical moment arrived: The connection was complete when Katie and Linda looked at me, undoubtedly wanting to switch places with Irene.
Therefore, my thrusts became deeper, while their gazes shone in amazement, as Irene slowly straightened up.· Come on! Yes! Give it to me! Give it hard! Give it hard! Yes! I want it! Break my ass! Break my ass! Yes! Just like that! Come on! Come on! I'm almost there!And then I was able to push it all the way in through her ass. Irene's screams were jubilant as she felt my testicles rubbing against the entrance of her anus. Like me, she knew I wasn't far off because she could feel the pressure building up inside her.
Irene's grip on my belt became titanic and I threw my head back, letting out a growl that shook my throat. I could feel my member pulsing inside her, filling her with my warm and thick semen. The sensation between us was overwhelming and Irene felt herself responding with a wonderful orgasm between her legs and her body shuddering pleasantly because of this.
Although we were still stuck together, Irene managed to turn around and look at me satisfied.· You're marvelous! - She said and when she realized we weren't alone, she told her employees. - I was already wondering where you were.
Now in greater confidence, Katie and Linda approached us.
Without much reserve or disgust before them, Irene returned to kneeling and licking my penis, with the intention of cleaning it.Since it's adult content, I'll translate the text accordingly:In view that the other two were looking at her as if water was filling their mouths, Irene grabbed my penis and gave each one a chance.
The first one was Katie, whose thick lips gave me a soft kiss as she herself forced her head to go in and out of her mouth, where her warm and saliva-drenched tongue awaited eagerly to taste my flavor.
Then Linda followed, who, much more covetous than her companion, not only sucked me but also took the pleasure of squeezing my testicles and massaging my rod, as if she were trying to also extract the remnants of my semen that Irene failed to rescue.Since the three of them were on their knees and anxious in front of me, Irene didn't find it more opportune than to start masturbating me again. While Katie was squeezing my testicles, Linda was sucking my inflated head, and Irene was energetically massaging my trunk, it didn't take many minutes until they made me cum. Each one could take a semen impact on their face, while the boss took an additional one between her plump breasts. Exhausted and with our carnal moods calmed down, we proceeded to get dressed. Irene told me that after Doris's report, which she had told them, the reality was that the three of them were curious if I was the prolific lover that their companion had described, so the invitation would remain open from then on, and if during my visit, Doris wasn't present, I could go with any of them to the back room to make them happy. Finally, after an hour and a half of constant pleasure, we left the four of us from the back room and returned to our daily lives. I don't know if they did it on purpose, but neither Linda nor Katie completely cleaned their faces, and the smell of my semen was lightly perceptible in the atmosphere, along with their complicit smiles. On my part, I bought a beautiful chocolate cake with some decorations, under Irene's smiling gaze, and left the local. Subsequently, I went twice more and fortunately, Doris was present both times.I asked if she could give me her phone number so we could coordinate our meetings better, but she refused, saying that 'the temptation was too strong and she didn't think she could resist seeing me once a week'.But getting back to the present, a tempting crossroads is approaching: Mother's Day and also my twin sisters' 10th birthday are coming up, so I'm undecided whether to buy a tempting and impactful cream-filled chocolate cake...
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1 comentários - PDB 32 La trastienda
Debo aclarar que el uslero es el tipico palo de amasar, nombre mas genérico de dicho artefacto usado en las cocinas y tambien en panaderias.
Un abrazo trasandino.