This story had to be about a real experience with the love of my life that I met in P! But it's just the dream of a fuck that my fears didn't let me do. We were already setting up our meeting, messages by telegram, photos and videos of my ass in thong to keep him hot for that day. He was already waiting for me at the tunnel near the hotel but the early hour made too many people pass through the door, after a while I asked him to cancel, sad I left seeing how my morocho was leaving, going back home with his wife, scared of getting angry and not wanting to see me again. All week I only thought about him, I jerked off thinking about him, so much that I imagined it, I dreamed it. I dreamed it taking me in his car like the first time, entering that hotel on my way, sitting on the bed watching him naked in the shower and while I take off my clothes he says come here slut to me. Already undressed under the warm water he hugs me and we start kissing, feeling his hand explore my Booty taking his fingers to my ass, his tongue in my mouth and his fingers in my anus, his two fingers entering until the end, making them spin in circles, stretching my ass with both of his hands. He put his hand on my head and started pushing down, I understood it was the signal to go down and suck him off, I got down on my knees and with the water falling on me I started sucking him off, taking him all the way to my throat, he was so excited that he held onto my hair with force and kept his cock in my throat, like several times until he asked me to stop sucking him off, I leaned over to suck him off again and he continued to open up my ass. I turned off the shower and we dried off because he wanted to take me to bed. I got on top of him as he asked, I saw him adjusting himself, lifted my legs for him to adjust them over his shoulders, excited I was, my morocho was going to put it in again. his cock was entering my ass, he came towards me just to kiss me, I love you Gaston, I love you so much, he whispered in his ear as he turned back to his position, holding my legs with force and I started feeling like he was thrusting into me with his cock, he put it in and out while I looked at him lovingly, loving that mocha guy with Renga tattoos, Pappo, the gauchito Gil and Yo Guevara. Once he took his cock out of me, I understood he wanted another position and I got on all fours. 'You're so pure that you understand everything without me asking' he said. And he kept fucking me, I grabbed his hands and pulled them back to put it in with force, not stopping from moaning, I loved the way he was fucking me, then we changed positions and I tried to adjust myself as best I could to sit on his cock, him helping by holding my hands. Thanks to all that I could sit on it with him in front of me. Taking each of his hands, I used them to jump and move on top of his cock like a wild thing. 'Do you like it papi? I like your cum in my Booty, give me the cum in the Booty' he said hotly. 'Stop and lean against the furniture' he asked. And so we stood still while he kept fucking me, while he was putting it in with force he also punished me with some slaps. 'Faster papi, mark me with those hands like yours' I moaned. Ah here goes slut all cum inside!!! If you get me pregnant!!! (While I listen to him cum) Me: siiii for you cornada!!!! All your husband's cum in my ass!!! Leave it until the last drop papi inside. I left on my stomach on the bed, letting the cum from my ass trickle out, satisfied after such a beautiful fucking. This way I'm excited to see that mocha guy again who has me crazy, this promiscuous is eager to feel that cock and get filled with cum again. Well, I hope you like this new story and if you do, leave comments to warm me up. And if you want to be part of these stories write to my private only if you're from the western zone of Bs As. Kisses and thanks
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