I'm a 37-year-old woman, very beautiful and with a great body, men's gazes on the street make me aware of it, plus there aren't many indirect hints and hot comments in my social media inbox from photos. But always, even though I know I'm desired by more than one, I've maintained a prudent distance with everyone.
In bed, that's right, I'm very hot and compliant, I like to give and receive a lot of pleasure, I love seeing a man driven crazy by me, turned animal, while he's having sex with me, that has always been what gets me most excited, and being sincere, it doesn't take me much effort to get it. I'll tell you a story from a few years ago, when I was 19, and it started at a party, I don't even remember why, but I do remember perfectly what happened there: It was November and although it was getting cold outside, I decided to wear a blue denim mini skirt, brown boots, and a checkered blouse with buttons. Before leaving the house, I took a look in the mirror and liked what I saw, ready for the party! My intention has never been to draw attention or be vulgar, so I arrived at the party, sat down with my friends, and had a couple of beers, everything was quiet until then. After a while, the party started to get lively, a lot of people showed up, most of whom I knew but not all, there was a group of guys that caught my attention because some of them seemed foreign, by their accent and dark skin, they were doing their thing and I with my friends, ours too, later we started dancing and near us were also those guys, just observing, one of them didn't take his eyes off me and would occasionally smile at me, I think I returned some of those smiles and that was it, I thought. Later, when I was on my way to the bathroom, I ran into him again and nothing, he greeted me, we introduced ourselves, it wasn't entirely indifferent but nor can I say I was instantly captivated. When leaving the bathroom, he was waiting for me with two beers in his hand, offered me one and I accepted, we chatted for a bit and then started moving to the rhythm of the music, not on the dance floor, but a little farther away from the crowd, it passed some time and we were having a good time, the alcohol started doing its thing and I began to unwind a bit, I don't say that... What had passed was because I got drunk and didn't know what I was doing, so I just relaxed the atmosphere and let myself make decisions more easily. After a while we were closer to each other, there were some discreet sparks that gradually became more intense, until I felt him getting closer to me while I was dancing with my back turned and he left a piece of firm flesh against my ass, which made me feel a shiver run from my gut to my legs, which for a moment I felt trembling. By then he had his strong hands gripping my waist, pulling me towards his pelvis, from which that good piece of cock was emerging and feeling firmer and tighter against my ass. He started caressing my legs softly with the tips of his fingers, I grabbed one hand and slowly brought it up and with it softly rubbed my breasts, clearly inviting him to explore and caress them, then he turned me around so I was facing him and made that characteristic gesture, that only comes from my face when I'm excited and wanting a good fuck. With my mouth slightly open and my upper lip slightly raised, asking him to take my mouth, for us to start. He understood the message and kissed me passionately while pressing against his body, a firm torso and that cock with such a potent erection that it was lifting up the front of my skirt and leaving me feeling the tip against my very wet vagina, already ready to receive that enormous intruder. We invented some excuse to go to the store, to buy more beer or cigarettes or whatever, halfway there, in a dark alley completely alone we stopped and spent some time exchanging kisses and caresses getting hotter and hotter. He put his fingers in my vagina and licked them, he took out my breasts and sucked on them until I was exhausted. She traversed my mouth, my neck, my ears, and my breasts with that long and strong tongue, I couldn't take it anymore seeing that tremendous cock waiting for me face to face, he unbuckled his belt and zipper, I desperate and hungry lowered the zip and pulled out of his pants at two hands that enormous cock which seemed like obsidian, black, shining and hard as stone, I observed it for a moment and then fell upon it with voracity, I ran my hands over it from top to bottom, with my tongue, with my face, I wanted to devour it whole but it was too much, it didn't fit even half in my mouth, barely entered with my mouth open as wide as possible, I felt like my jaw was about to dislocate but I held on, grabbing the shaft with both hands and attacking the tip with desperation, big, pulsating, as if it were about to explode in my face. At one point the cabin of the car couldn't contain that enormous sexual tension building up between us, he took me by the hand and pulled me off the car, I leaned back against the trunk, lifted my mini skirt and caressed my legs and buttocks once more, lowered myself just enough to let him slide the cock into my vagina, which was already pulsating with excitement, I inside begged him to let me feel it all the way, but he was making me suffer, he knew I wanted it and took control of the situation and moment, only when he desired it so, he pushed it in slowly, little by little until it reached the bottom, even with half the cock still outside, I couldn't take it anymore, I was more than full, that tremendous animal was pushing and squeezing my organs inside, I felt like I was suffocating, my lungs didn't have enough space to expand with that enormous thing inside me, so I stayed there for a few seconds, my knees stopped responding for a moment, I didn't fall to the ground only because I was completely impaled there, like a well-pierced flag. Little by little I recovered my breath and the the force of my legs, that tremendous pain that made me feel like I was being split in two, was slowly decreasing, it was worth it, definitely worth it, every centimeter of pain and pleasure was worth it. That's how I spent a while impaled on the chest, sometimes holding onto my waist, sometimes caressing my breasts above or below the shirt, but always driving me deeper and harder with his cock until I reached my first orgasm of the night, feeling like a horse was possessing me, a beast, a torture machine that had me there, doing what it pleased with me, master of me for one night. After a while, he got tired of that position, picked me up, and sat me on the chest, then pulled off my pants completely, put his fingers in me again, caressed and kissed my breasts until they were hot, opened my legs and lifted them up with his strong arms as if he was going to tear them apart, entered without much trouble this time, but with the same pleasure, until I came again. Now that I could see him face-to-face, I could notice that power, that dominance he exercised over me, and I understood that I was being possessed by that beast, unstoppable, relentless. Until after reaching my third orgasm, which was longer and more intense than the previous two, he pulled out of me and got down on the floor, as if to give me the final blow, then I saw myself there, with my makeup running, my mouth open, my blouse and bra open, exhausted, at his mercy, unable to resist anymore. He put his cock in my face and I managed to give him a couple of sucks before he started convulsing in my mouth, barely had time to get out of it when I launched a hot stream that hit me right in the eye, opened my mouth and received the second shot straight into the target, felt his taste fill my tongue and throat, I wanted more, the rest of the cum followed, bathing my neck and dripping down to my breasts. I took a few minutes to catch my breath. strength to be able to get up on my feet, when I achieved it, I cleaned up the remnants of the battle, got dressed and we went back, he asked me if I felt well, after all I had to pretend for at least a moment that I was a gentleman, no?
In bed, that's right, I'm very hot and compliant, I like to give and receive a lot of pleasure, I love seeing a man driven crazy by me, turned animal, while he's having sex with me, that has always been what gets me most excited, and being sincere, it doesn't take me much effort to get it. I'll tell you a story from a few years ago, when I was 19, and it started at a party, I don't even remember why, but I do remember perfectly what happened there: It was November and although it was getting cold outside, I decided to wear a blue denim mini skirt, brown boots, and a checkered blouse with buttons. Before leaving the house, I took a look in the mirror and liked what I saw, ready for the party! My intention has never been to draw attention or be vulgar, so I arrived at the party, sat down with my friends, and had a couple of beers, everything was quiet until then. After a while, the party started to get lively, a lot of people showed up, most of whom I knew but not all, there was a group of guys that caught my attention because some of them seemed foreign, by their accent and dark skin, they were doing their thing and I with my friends, ours too, later we started dancing and near us were also those guys, just observing, one of them didn't take his eyes off me and would occasionally smile at me, I think I returned some of those smiles and that was it, I thought. Later, when I was on my way to the bathroom, I ran into him again and nothing, he greeted me, we introduced ourselves, it wasn't entirely indifferent but nor can I say I was instantly captivated. When leaving the bathroom, he was waiting for me with two beers in his hand, offered me one and I accepted, we chatted for a bit and then started moving to the rhythm of the music, not on the dance floor, but a little farther away from the crowd, it passed some time and we were having a good time, the alcohol started doing its thing and I began to unwind a bit, I don't say that... What had passed was because I got drunk and didn't know what I was doing, so I just relaxed the atmosphere and let myself make decisions more easily. After a while we were closer to each other, there were some discreet sparks that gradually became more intense, until I felt him getting closer to me while I was dancing with my back turned and he left a piece of firm flesh against my ass, which made me feel a shiver run from my gut to my legs, which for a moment I felt trembling. By then he had his strong hands gripping my waist, pulling me towards his pelvis, from which that good piece of cock was emerging and feeling firmer and tighter against my ass. He started caressing my legs softly with the tips of his fingers, I grabbed one hand and slowly brought it up and with it softly rubbed my breasts, clearly inviting him to explore and caress them, then he turned me around so I was facing him and made that characteristic gesture, that only comes from my face when I'm excited and wanting a good fuck. With my mouth slightly open and my upper lip slightly raised, asking him to take my mouth, for us to start. He understood the message and kissed me passionately while pressing against his body, a firm torso and that cock with such a potent erection that it was lifting up the front of my skirt and leaving me feeling the tip against my very wet vagina, already ready to receive that enormous intruder. We invented some excuse to go to the store, to buy more beer or cigarettes or whatever, halfway there, in a dark alley completely alone we stopped and spent some time exchanging kisses and caresses getting hotter and hotter. He put his fingers in my vagina and licked them, he took out my breasts and sucked on them until I was exhausted. She traversed my mouth, my neck, my ears, and my breasts with that long and strong tongue, I couldn't take it anymore seeing that tremendous cock waiting for me face to face, he unbuckled his belt and zipper, I desperate and hungry lowered the zip and pulled out of his pants at two hands that enormous cock which seemed like obsidian, black, shining and hard as stone, I observed it for a moment and then fell upon it with voracity, I ran my hands over it from top to bottom, with my tongue, with my face, I wanted to devour it whole but it was too much, it didn't fit even half in my mouth, barely entered with my mouth open as wide as possible, I felt like my jaw was about to dislocate but I held on, grabbing the shaft with both hands and attacking the tip with desperation, big, pulsating, as if it were about to explode in my face. At one point the cabin of the car couldn't contain that enormous sexual tension building up between us, he took me by the hand and pulled me off the car, I leaned back against the trunk, lifted my mini skirt and caressed my legs and buttocks once more, lowered myself just enough to let him slide the cock into my vagina, which was already pulsating with excitement, I inside begged him to let me feel it all the way, but he was making me suffer, he knew I wanted it and took control of the situation and moment, only when he desired it so, he pushed it in slowly, little by little until it reached the bottom, even with half the cock still outside, I couldn't take it anymore, I was more than full, that tremendous animal was pushing and squeezing my organs inside, I felt like I was suffocating, my lungs didn't have enough space to expand with that enormous thing inside me, so I stayed there for a few seconds, my knees stopped responding for a moment, I didn't fall to the ground only because I was completely impaled there, like a well-pierced flag. Little by little I recovered my breath and the the force of my legs, that tremendous pain that made me feel like I was being split in two, was slowly decreasing, it was worth it, definitely worth it, every centimeter of pain and pleasure was worth it. That's how I spent a while impaled on the chest, sometimes holding onto my waist, sometimes caressing my breasts above or below the shirt, but always driving me deeper and harder with his cock until I reached my first orgasm of the night, feeling like a horse was possessing me, a beast, a torture machine that had me there, doing what it pleased with me, master of me for one night. After a while, he got tired of that position, picked me up, and sat me on the chest, then pulled off my pants completely, put his fingers in me again, caressed and kissed my breasts until they were hot, opened my legs and lifted them up with his strong arms as if he was going to tear them apart, entered without much trouble this time, but with the same pleasure, until I came again. Now that I could see him face-to-face, I could notice that power, that dominance he exercised over me, and I understood that I was being possessed by that beast, unstoppable, relentless. Until after reaching my third orgasm, which was longer and more intense than the previous two, he pulled out of me and got down on the floor, as if to give me the final blow, then I saw myself there, with my makeup running, my mouth open, my blouse and bra open, exhausted, at his mercy, unable to resist anymore. He put his cock in my face and I managed to give him a couple of sucks before he started convulsing in my mouth, barely had time to get out of it when I launched a hot stream that hit me right in the eye, opened my mouth and received the second shot straight into the target, felt his taste fill my tongue and throat, I wanted more, the rest of the cum followed, bathing my neck and dripping down to my breasts. I took a few minutes to catch my breath. strength to be able to get up on my feet, when I achieved it, I cleaned up the remnants of the battle, got dressed and we went back, he asked me if I felt well, after all I had to pretend for at least a moment that I was a gentleman, no?
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