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Compendium III'm not going to deny how much I love sucking it. It's just that the first time I did it was one of the greatest happinesses of my life. As I've said, he has always been a gentleman and held out for so long, wanting to touch me, regardless of whether I was also eager. And the first time he let me masturbate him and I could see how hot it made him was phenomenal, because he's the only boy who respected me and treated me like a real friend. What makes me happiest about that night and why I ended up getting hooked on sucking it every day was his surprised face when I put it between my lips. XD I thought I'd choke, but no! I kissed him slowly and felt for the first time that little tasty smell that drives me crazy. His flavor was similar to ham and when his juice started coming out, it was a real treat for me. Slowly, his scared face changed into an impressive one of enjoyment and I, more and more captivated by that exotic taste and that precious giant bottle, tried to fit myself in as best I could. The best part was that I had to drink it all because if not, everything would be messy and sticky and my dad might not let me watch movies with my boyfriend at night again. But from the first moment I put it in my lips, I felt calm. It was his most sensitive part and I loved how he tried to resist the pleasure I was giving him. Plus, since he's always been generous, he gave me more and more juice to swallow each time. And well... I got used to sucking him a lot. If I felt nervous, I'd suck it. If I needed to concentrate, I'd suck it too. If I had bad feelings or something was bothering me (which happened constantly living with my dad's jerk), the same. If I saw him very tense because he was coming over to give me classes, of course I worried and had to suck him to calm him down. If I was bored, she would also suck me off. XD And now lastly, if I feel like eating something at night and he's with me in bed, I'll suck him off with great enthusiasm so as not to go down to the kitchen. 😕 Maybe they think he takes advantage of me, but that's not it. As I said, he was always reserved with me and even until the time we gave each other our virginities, it was the only intimacy I could have apart from his delicious kisses and hugs. Even in many opportunities, he would ask me not to do it because he thought it wasn't fair for me to be able to do it and him not, due to our age difference. But more eager I got to try that bite, because unlike other men I knew, he was the only one who seemed to care about not making me pass out and it's one of many reasons why I love him so much. And I'm not the only one who thinks that... 😓 Liz also loves sucking him off. She likes how fat she is and no matter how often she tries and tries, he doesn't come down at all. She says even better than her ex-boyfriend's and if it were up to her, she would give him at least 4 blowjobs a day. The problem is that I think the same way and since we were both on vacation last week, quite bored and as he didn't have to work, we abused him a bit. 😓 By Tuesday night, we had already gotten him pretty dry and during dinner, he explained what was happening to us. 😆 I found it very nice and I'm sure many in their situation wouldn't have done it! He started by apologizing because he says we do it quite well and he loves how we eat each other out. But then he told us that it wasn't healthy for him or for us to suck him off three times each and on top of that, ask him to make love to us. What I found nice is that he felt sad because he didn't have energy to be a dad with the little ones and play with them, because despite being virile, we left him too tired. 😳 So with the ready is he, he proposed to each of us: hours and hours of making love, until we're very satisfied, starting with me the next morning, resting on Thursday and Friday would be Liz's turn, so that he could be a dad like he likes being one.
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Obviously, the idea excited us quite a bit, with that tasty nervousness and that tickle between our legs, knowing that he gives and gives for quite a while.
By the next morning, he set the alarm clock for 6 am, just like when I get up to go to university, and gave me a masterful lick between my legs.
Then, he settled into my waist, put his huge, veiny, and chubby thing between my breasts, and stuck his pointy part in my lips, leaving it for me to suck it impressively and even finishing on my face, which bothered me a little at first (because I think it's an enormous loss that he doesn't give me his toys in my mouth), but still got excited being with that intense smell of him.
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After that, it was my turn to ride him for a while, while I was rubbing my breasts like crazy, squeezing and stretching them until they started to feel good, taking huge breaths on the nipples, which made me have bestial orgasms, as if he were still trying to get cum out of the little ones.
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Then it was the repetition, but with him on top, which left me extremely worn out, because he gets in so deep, so deep, that sometimes I feel like he's going to cut me in two from pure pleasure.
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And when I was already asking for nothing but peace and mercy, he puts it in my tiny ass, grinding what was left of me until I disintegrated from sheer pleasure.
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We finished around 11 am. I was exhausted.
His intense smell filled my entire body. I felt sweaty, sticky, and sore, especially on my breasts.
And he, getting up like nothing, very happy and with his thing a little flaccid but still shaking hard.
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At the next day, he went for a run and played with the little ones, but still, he attended to Liz and me a couple of times each. And on Friday, when I came back from classes, I found him playing quietly with the peques in the living room and Liz very sleepy on the sofa, with a tired face, a dreamy and satisfied smile, and sighs by the bunch, looking at my husband play so quietly, so I suppose she didn't have a bad time. XD But what happened next Sunday, before he left for his shift. 😋 I had asked permission to let me suck him because he was going to work on his shift and also my vacation was ending, so I was sad and nostalgic. 🤤 And well, while he watched the news, I was sucking like crazy... 😕 Don't think it's to make him cum. For nothing. I love his taste and the way he has: a big salchichón, as tall as my face, very straight and with the thickness of a baby bottle (or as they say in Chile, mamadera XD) for drinking, pinkish, with a chubby head and very, very clean because he's a very neat boy. And many times, I would finish sucking it like a pacifier. 😆 I remember when we lived alone and I got sad because I missed my mom and sisters, he would smile at me, unbutton his pants, take it out and shake it a little, looking at me with a smile to see if I wanted to lick him, and I would pass the time. And I loved that he did that because from that time on, his little body was completely mine for him to do what he wanted and so, I would suck it more than happy. 😃 In short, suddenly, he turns off the TV and looks at me with those beautiful eyes that I want so much... 😍 Hey, Nightingale, have you thought about what you're going to do when we live in Melbourne? Chup-chup-chup... What are you referring to? I asked, adjusting my hair to look pretty. He looked at me very happy. If you're going to work or stay at home... 😆 You're so stupid! Of course, I'm going to work! Why am I... studying, No? I said, giving him a long and yummy kiss on his little head. He got a bit more serious... Well, yes... but you know that I can keep you without you working. 😳 I stopped sucking and looked at him very seriously. He always tells me to try hard and study so I can get my degree in case something happens to him (I always pray it never does! 😭 ), then I can take care of myself and the little ones. And now it turned out that I could have stayed all these years, lying in bed late into the night, making the most of his free days! 😡 And you're telling me this now? I asked, very angry and not wanting to let go with my hand. He was complaining and shaking because it hurt. Yes, Marisol... but I'm giving you... what your mom never had... 😳 I was left speechless! What are you talking about? I asked, letting go. He sighed and caressed me a little. Sometimes, I don't realize the strength I have in my hand! The power to choose. Your mom never had that... and now you do. 😕 What are you talking about? I don't understand! I asked, very sad. He looked at me seriously and gave me a little kiss on the head. That now, you can choose whether you want to be a homemaker or work. Your mom never had that option, nightingale. She always had to be a homemaker so that you and your sisters could be what she never could be. 😭 The sadness hit me and I started sucking again. Maybe it's something very clear for you, but for me, who lived with a stingy and angry dad, who saw my sisters and me as huge expenses, not even once had I thought about it like that. 😭 😠 😭 And it is that for my dad, the heavy one, it was much easier for my mom to stay at home, taking care of us, while he went out and gave himself over to his friends who used to manhandle us when they came to play cards and other women he should have had. 😭 😂 😭 Instead, my husband has always been a straight and concerned guy about me and my family, bringing us sweets, talking to us things that build us up and Being like it should be a good dad. And what I like most about him is that despite lending it to several friends and relatives, he still looks at me with that worried face and asks me to be faithful and love only me, which makes my heart swell tremendously. 😍 😆 😍
So I went ahead and sucked it slowly again. Chup... chup... chup... 😛
It was great! Because as soon as I got his little head between my lips, I started making circular motions with my tongue, which made him sigh and put on a so tender face, showing how much he enjoyed it.
Besides, I always find funny the sounds my mouth makes when I do it. 😛 😘 😮
Gluck... gluck... chip...
Is that okay, my love? I asked, giving him a seductive lick to that tasty piece of meat. Yes, Marisol!... you're very good at this. He replied with a relaxed face. ☺️ ☺️ ☺️
Then I went back to giving him blowjobs and kisses on the sides. Chuic... chuic... chuic...
He was making relief sighs like Ahhh, which motivated me more.
And well, since he makes me very happy and I was wearing a camisole that I knew would make him very eager, I unhooked my bra and presented my lovely breasts to him. 😳 😳 😳
I still get hot just thinking about the surprise face he makes! Because clearly, before I had less breast and although I had green eyes and a relatively nice face, when we were fooling around, I still felt like he was looking at me more as a friend than as a woman, apart from knowing that he loves breasts.
But even so, he was faithful to me and what was better, he looked at me all the time, despite my mom, sister, and cousin being much bigger-breasted than me. Until I got pregnant and gained those breasts naturally in less than 6 months, which he loves because they make him drool. 😆 😆 😆
With that amazed face that melts me, I started massaging his cock slowly between my breasts. And then I asked, 'And this too?' as I licked her slowly and carefully, still able to feel the tip of my tongue on the top of her head.
She only responded with a tremendous 'Ahhh!' and closed her eyes, bending her knees, so I imagine she was enjoying it...
Lick... lick... lick...
I found it so exciting that I started to pull out more and more juice again and get wet at the base of her breasts, so I started licking her again.
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And there I was again, that little smell that drives me crazy!
Her little balls, plump like oranges, and me, licking them with tenderness and desire.
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'Nightingale... you're going to make me cum!' she was saying deliciously.
And I, Zas! That I'm eating her, up and down, up and down.
More inside my mouth, more and more, sucking hard, taking all the air out of my cheeks.
Her chubby little legs get tighter and tighter and he, with great tenderness, puts his hand on my head.
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'Marisol... Marisol... take it all!' she asks me.
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But I hold back a laugh because it's obvious that's what I want.
And that tremendous feeling when her little thing starts vibrating and vibrating, like when the water comes with so much pressure through the hose...
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I love it when my cheeks get puffed up, exploding like a volcano!
It's too much, too much, too much juice for me...
And I'm drinking it slowly while her little thing keeps dripping slowly, and I keep sucking.
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Her tired face is precious because she looks so relieved that's why we love giving her at least one blow job every day.
I lick her, clean her up, and leave her spotless... but still she stays...
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'Love! Love!... I know you're tired and have to get up early and all that... but would you mind making me the tiny ass before bed? Please? Because I'll miss it.' I explained.
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She gives me a super tender kiss!
'Who would say my wife' Is she such a slut in bed? she responds, giving herself some shakes to adjust it. 💓💓💓 I get on 4, super nervous, with that tasty fear that will stretch my tiny ass with that relentless pacifier, beyond my life... 😉Next post
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