I never forget this story. I already told it in my previous account and realized that I hadn't uploaded it here yet.
Let's get to the story.
About 2000, I worked at a kiosk in Buenos Aires, opposite ESMA, and on the corner was her territory, a prostitute who drove me crazy. She would come to buy forros and chicles, and sometimes she'd stay chatting for five minutes with the window open, then I started trusting her, she'd return from the hotel and pay me...but since she was from the area, she didn't want to burn me, so it never occurred to me that something could happen until one day around 8 pm when she comes to buy and after purchase, chatting...
P: Prostitute | Y: MeP: Daddy, until what hour are you here?And I'm open late, until 9 pm but between that I do cash, my partner comes and we organize everything, around 22:30 or 11 pm at night. Why, beautiful? (I never knew her name)P: (starts twirling hair and blowing bubble gum) No, I was asking...I had an idea.What's the idea?P: No, no nothing...if you come (silence)And if he comes what's mine? Tell him, you're in confidence.P: Nooo, I thought it was all very tough, and see that every time I come here more often to chat with you, the street is no longer like before. They would bring me from the hotel, and at a touch I'd leave with someone else, and now it's hard...then...no, I'm really crazy, sorry. Nothing.Ha ha, come on, don't leave me like this.P: Well, nothing, I've liked you since the first day and thought about coming to get you (nervously laughs).And: (silence, I raise my eyebrows surprised)P: Nothing, don't mind me, oh I want to die.And: Door. (I open the door that had a lock for security, I get out, look discreetly to both sides) Come on, go ahead.P: (surprised) Now?And if so, now or never.P: Send it inside fast
Ahí just then I grabbed the 'I'LL BE BACK IN 5' sign and took her to the hallway that led to the bathroom. While we were taking off our clothes I confessed what was happening to me, that I had always wanted it, etc, etc...and asked her to let me take some pictures so I could keep them as a memento, and she didn't have any problems so here they are.
We settled in and started the quickie. She began kneeling down, pulling my cock out of my pants, sucking it well tasty, slowly biting me several times, just like I like it, and while doing so I was squeezing her tits and occasionally grabbing the back of her neck with my other hand, saying eat it all, slut and choking her. At moments she would pull my cock out of her mouth and tell me things, but in one of those moments she says You're a son of a slut, just as I imagined, come and screw me all night.And listening to that made it totally hard for me, gave me that extra push in the cock to give her a good one. I helped her get up, rubbed her tits, ate her mouth, squeezed her whole ass, rubbed my hand all over her pussy, did her a little bit of masturbation playing with her clitoris, and put her against the wall, legs apart. Grabbed my cock and screwed it into her pussy really well. Started pumping really well, she was whispering low so no one could hear anything if any client arrived. Those moans were making me even crazier, but between those moans you can hear a what a damn cock, I want in the ass...and I didn't ask or want to make sure I heard that, automatically pulled out my cock, started rubbing it on her butt, held her up and pumped...she turns around, pulls an arm back, and says Don't be a son of a slut, break my ass already, it's getting late and I can't take it anymoreSo I was giving it to him for a good while from behind, at one point I got a chair and put my right leg on top, to give it more depth, until I stopped because I wanted to enjoy it a bit longer, and she must have thought I stopped because I was about to cum, deduced because she told meGive me a blow job in the mouth, my promiscuous oneAnd so I did, filled her mouth with cum and a bit of her face.
This doesn't end here, but I won't make the second part, I'll explain it here.
I left like I had gone to the bathroom any day, opened the door, looked back discreetly and I'm beautiful, we're alone. Then she came and we went drawing a normal scene. She at the window and I inside. There chatting, we said that now that both of us had confessed our desires for each other, we exchanged phone numbers and started sending text messages and seeing each other at my place, or some other time, we repeated it at the kiosk.
Let's get to the story.
About 2000, I worked at a kiosk in Buenos Aires, opposite ESMA, and on the corner was her territory, a prostitute who drove me crazy. She would come to buy forros and chicles, and sometimes she'd stay chatting for five minutes with the window open, then I started trusting her, she'd return from the hotel and pay me...but since she was from the area, she didn't want to burn me, so it never occurred to me that something could happen until one day around 8 pm when she comes to buy and after purchase, chatting...
P: Prostitute | Y: MeP: Daddy, until what hour are you here?And I'm open late, until 9 pm but between that I do cash, my partner comes and we organize everything, around 22:30 or 11 pm at night. Why, beautiful? (I never knew her name)P: (starts twirling hair and blowing bubble gum) No, I was asking...I had an idea.What's the idea?P: No, no nothing...if you come (silence)And if he comes what's mine? Tell him, you're in confidence.P: Nooo, I thought it was all very tough, and see that every time I come here more often to chat with you, the street is no longer like before. They would bring me from the hotel, and at a touch I'd leave with someone else, and now it's hard...then...no, I'm really crazy, sorry. Nothing.Ha ha, come on, don't leave me like this.P: Well, nothing, I've liked you since the first day and thought about coming to get you (nervously laughs).And: (silence, I raise my eyebrows surprised)P: Nothing, don't mind me, oh I want to die.And: Door. (I open the door that had a lock for security, I get out, look discreetly to both sides) Come on, go ahead.P: (surprised) Now?And if so, now or never.P: Send it inside fast
Ahí just then I grabbed the 'I'LL BE BACK IN 5' sign and took her to the hallway that led to the bathroom. While we were taking off our clothes I confessed what was happening to me, that I had always wanted it, etc, etc...and asked her to let me take some pictures so I could keep them as a memento, and she didn't have any problems so here they are.
We settled in and started the quickie. She began kneeling down, pulling my cock out of my pants, sucking it well tasty, slowly biting me several times, just like I like it, and while doing so I was squeezing her tits and occasionally grabbing the back of her neck with my other hand, saying eat it all, slut and choking her. At moments she would pull my cock out of her mouth and tell me things, but in one of those moments she says You're a son of a slut, just as I imagined, come and screw me all night.And listening to that made it totally hard for me, gave me that extra push in the cock to give her a good one. I helped her get up, rubbed her tits, ate her mouth, squeezed her whole ass, rubbed my hand all over her pussy, did her a little bit of masturbation playing with her clitoris, and put her against the wall, legs apart. Grabbed my cock and screwed it into her pussy really well. Started pumping really well, she was whispering low so no one could hear anything if any client arrived. Those moans were making me even crazier, but between those moans you can hear a what a damn cock, I want in the ass...and I didn't ask or want to make sure I heard that, automatically pulled out my cock, started rubbing it on her butt, held her up and pumped...she turns around, pulls an arm back, and says Don't be a son of a slut, break my ass already, it's getting late and I can't take it anymoreSo I was giving it to him for a good while from behind, at one point I got a chair and put my right leg on top, to give it more depth, until I stopped because I wanted to enjoy it a bit longer, and she must have thought I stopped because I was about to cum, deduced because she told meGive me a blow job in the mouth, my promiscuous oneAnd so I did, filled her mouth with cum and a bit of her face.This doesn't end here, but I won't make the second part, I'll explain it here.
I left like I had gone to the bathroom any day, opened the door, looked back discreetly and I'm beautiful, we're alone. Then she came and we went drawing a normal scene. She at the window and I inside. There chatting, we said that now that both of us had confessed our desires for each other, we exchanged phone numbers and started sending text messages and seeing each other at my place, or some other time, we repeated it at the kiosk.
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