How long it's been since I've been lost, all due to work-related issues, I decided to take some time off to remember one of my adventures and share it with you guys. There are fantasies of all kinds, and when it comes to sex, there are no limits for fantasizing, but there are some that are too common, as if social norms force us to have them. Threesomes, double penetrations, zoophilia, and many other perversions, would say an ex-professor from my days at the university. While what I'm about to tell you wasn't a fantasy for me, I did feel some curiosity about it... In 2012, Martin and I went to spend some days by the coast. We chose Mardel because, although I don't like it much, it was on our way to visit some friends. We rented a duplex in Punta Mogotes, just a few blocks from the sea. It was quite spacious and comfortable. In one of the rooms there was a small gym with weights, a box jump for CrossFit, a reclining bench for weightlifting, and other equipment. The owner explained that since Martin and I were the only ones staying there, she hadn't cleaned the room and used it to exercise herself, as she didn't usually rent it out because of her other properties. As Mardel was fully booked, she made an exception for us. For me, it turned out spectacular, as I had recently started going back to the gym and could continue exercising during my vacation. In the morning Martin would go jogging on the beach, and since I'm not a fan of running, I'd use that time to work out in the apartment. The first morning Martin went jogging, he came back with a gift; he had taken some time to go shopping and bought me a white bikini. I'm a brunette, as I mentioned earlier, and white really makes my skin stand out, especially since I was spending some days getting sunburned. The thong would disappear in my booty, which is my strong point, since I don't have much bust. So when I'd go to the beach wearing that bikini, more than one person would turn around to look at my ass. Obviously, that was Martin's intention! One afternoon We were coming back from the beach, climbing the stairs to our apartment when we noticed that our neighbors weren't taking their eyes off me. And they weren't just any neighbors, they were two black guys of race Martin would say. Martin quick on his feet, when we reached the porch, grabbed my waist, turned me around so they could see my booty and kissed me. With one hand he was pressing me against him at the waist and with the other he was squeezing my ass. The thong from my bikini had disappeared between my thighs. We entered the apartment sure that our neighbors had enjoyed seeing a little of what we were showing them. Which wasn't much. Martin got some beers and we went out to sit on the stairs. I was still wearing my bikini and a muscular one. I had gathered my hair with a high booty like Martin liked it. We talked about everything when Martin asked if it was true that black guys have big ones, I told him yes and we laughed at each other's jokes. At one point Martin cut off the laughter abruptly, looked at me straight and told me to go ask our neighbors for fire. I didn't like the idea since we didn't know if they were alone, with partners, or even spoke Spanish, since they had only greeted us with a hand gesture. Martin got up, went into the apartment and came out with a lighter. Go ask them for fire, this never fails he said laughing. He helped me get up and tied my muscular one around my belly button so it wouldn't cover my ass when I went back. He sat back down on the stairs and waited for me to finish my beer. With quite some nerves I knocked on the door. It seemed like an eternity before they opened it. A black guy about two meters tall, thin, with short hair. His face was angular and his eyes were huge and expressive. How can I help you? he asked with a clear Ecuadorian accent. At least language wasn't a barrier. I asked him if he had fire and showed him the lighter. He told me to come in while he walked towards the dining table. I stayed hard at the door, not daring to enter. The morocho took the lighter and invited me again to pass while making a sign with his hand for me to enter. I turned my head and looked towards our apartment. The morocho noticed I was doubting because of Martin. I timidly entered, leaving the door open. I approached with the pipe in my mouth and he came up to me, lit my joint and asked what my name was. He said his name was Roberto, and told me they were on vacation in Argentina and Chile with their partner, Alan, who was taking a shower at that moment. I couldn't help but think we'd never know if the blacks have it great and a smile appeared on my face. He invited me to sit down, went to the fridge and came back with two beers. He told me it was bad manners to drink alone, and asked me to join him. I already felt more relaxed, so I sat down, took a puff and offered it to him. He accepted. That's when Alan appeared wrapped in a white towel, made a surprised gesture and asked Roberto to introduce his little friend, pretending a scene of jealousy and emphasizing the tone of voice. The three of us laughed. He greeted me with a kiss on the cheek while Roberto told him he had gone to ask for fire. I couldn't help but notice the bulge under the towel. Alan took a beer from the fridge and sat down with us. He asked for the pipe and gave me a dry one. Alan was much shorter than his partner, at most 1.70 meters. Athletic body with well-defined muscles, wide neck and round head shaved. We talked, smoked, and drank beers, and laughed maybe for an hour. So much that I forgot about Martin and why I was there. They told me about their lives, their travels around the world, which showed off their purchasing power. I jumped up, told them I had forgotten my partner who was waiting outside, and we all laughed. I greeted them with a kiss and when I was leaving, Alan said if Martin didn't have problems we could go out the four of us to dinner or if we preferred we could get together in one of the departments. When I got back Martin was watching TV. He turned his head and looked at me surprised. Then I started laughing while telling him that our neighbors were gay. We changed and went to a butcher shop, bought meat, wood, passed by buying wine, beers, and a dessert. Martin asked me to invite my new friends to dinner so they could try the Argentine chorizo he said while laughing. I left to invite them and then went to take a bath. Since I was going to be among girls I put on shorts I used for exercising that left my legs bare, a short-sleeved shirt, those kinds of things, and went barefoot. I like being comfortable. When I came out of the room I found the three of them in the patio, right in front of the grill, debating how to make an asado. Our neighbors and Martin had already met without me having to introduce them. Roberto was wearing a Bermuda shorts with flowers, Alan a tight short that emphasized his enormous member and a muscular white shirt. There were no doubts about its size due to the tightness of his shorts! When they saw me they greeted me with a kiss and told me I was beautiful, I laughed because they were emphasizing the tone when they said it. The dinner went on between laughter, anecdotes, and praise for the asado. Until the moment Martin opened up and told them that when we saw them on the porch we wondered if it was true that the morochos had a big one, so I had gone to ask for fire. But what we had brought us a surprise because they were a couple. There was silence, Alan and Roberto looked at each other and started laughing. They told Martin that if I didn't mind they were willing to get rid of my doubt. With Martin we looked at each other and there was nothing to say. We already knew our glances. Martin got up from the table and said he was going to take a shower, since it had been his turn to do the asado and he hadn't had time to bathe. If I still had curiosity to find out if it was a myth or not, he wouldn't oppose it. I went to the kitchen to open another wine when I felt a hand on my waist, it was Alan who had followed me. He offered to help with the cork. He rubbed against his member while positioning himself to one side. I sent everything to hell, I was already played, grabbed his cock over his short and squeezed it while caressing it from top to bottom. It got hard in no time, I was rubbing his cock and the black guy was playing with my tits above the sweater. He turned his back to the counter and pressed me against him while kissing me. He was squeezing my Booty with force. We were like that when I felt someone supporting me from behind, it was Roberto. They had me pinned between them. I stretched out a hand towards the back and took Roberto's cock, which was also big, but not as big as Alan's. The guys were getting along on both sides! What luck mine!! Roberto started to lower my short and thong, leaving me with my legs in mid-air and passing his cock over my ass. He was making a sandwich out of my ass and his member was the filling. Alan wanted to make me go down on him, but I quickly told him not to suck it. I undid his shorts and made him come out with the monster between my legs. I dragged them by their cocks towards the room. We were like that when Roberto saw from the hallway the room with the gym equipment. He lifted me up in his arms and took me into that room. We undressed each other by pulling on our clothes. Roberto made me mount the reclining bench of the weights as if I were a horse. My face stuck to the backrest halfway reclined. He did it for my Booty and started licking my ass and using the word pussy from behind. I was going crazy! At one point, I turned around and saw Alan sucking Roberto's ass while Roberto licked me. What pleasure!!! Alan and Roberto changed positions. Now Alan was passing his enormous cock over my lubricated asshole!! Every now and then he would press his glans into my hole and squeeze. He did this for a while until my sphincter was giving in and his enormous head began to enter. His cock felt like a rock. It was beating inside me and my intestine had trouble getting used to it, it was very thick. The black one pushed it in slowly until the end, paused while caressing my back and started pulling it out as slowly as he had put it in!!! I was dying of pleasure!!! This way they kept me for a good while!! I was delirious and waiting for Martin to get out of the shower so he could see how slutty I could be for him, that he liked seeing me like this. They changed positions again, lifting me up and changing my position like a doll, Roberto sat on the bench with his back against the backrest, made me sit down with his cock in my ass, which wasn't as big as Alan's. He held onto my hips and marked the rhythm with his hands, doing it slowly and smoothly, just like Alan. It seemed like that was how they used to get off. At one point I felt like Alan stopped behind me and his hot saliva ran down my ass until it reached the hole being penetrated by Roberto. I supported his cock and exercised gentle pressure. They wanted to break my ass with both cocks at once!!! I managed to scream no, tried to wriggle free but it was almost impossible! The two black guys were stuck against my body. Luckily they respected my decision. I looked over to the side and saw that Martin was already there with us, looking from a chair with his cock in hand. Alan went up to him and wanted to suck it. Martin told him he would only look and Alan didn't flinch, came back to us. I wanted to feel one of those cocks in my pussy, they were burning me with desire, but it wasn't on the mind of my new friends to tear my pussy apart. They held onto me for I don't know how long over that gym bench, until Alan put his eyes on the jump box. He took hold of my waist and made me kneel down with my belly on the box. He joined my legs, knees well together, and buried his cock in me to the hilt. Roberto stopped in front of me, took hold of my beard, it opened my mouth violently introducing its fingers and behind them its cock. It didn't let me resist. It was holding my neck and shoving everything in. I couldn't help but gag and saliva was running down my face and neck. Alan was destroying my ass, no longer soft. Everything became rough. When it seemed like I was going to pass out from lack of air because of that cock in my throat, Roberto pulled it out of my mouth. He stopped behind Alan who didn't stop moving without pulling it out of my ass and buried it in Alan. I turned my head and couldn't believe it, we were a trainset!!! Alan resumed his movements, now slow again, and I felt like I was finishing at the same time as Roberto started to moan in an orgasm. They got dressed, said goodbye to me right there on the CrossFit box where I stayed lying down until Martin came back from accompanying them to the door. We didn't understand why they were in such a hurry to leave. Martin came back and I was still lying on the box, with my booty well open, with a barbaric heat and many urges to cum! Martin got down behind me, spread my legs apart and told me how broken and open my ass had left me! He took me like that, from behind. After that we went to our room and he made me cum like a slut, broke the word: pussy and I could get rid of my urges!!! The next day our neighbors passed by to say goodbye, exchanged numbers just for fun and continued their trip south, according to what they told us. Do blacks have it big? These ones I tried had it big, but not more than Martin. A minor detail, we always used condoms. For hot and apathetic a friend got infected with HIV. Always with protection!!!!
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