Cuddly Nymph and Needy

" A Nymph and a Caring Seagull I've decided to tell you something real that happened not so long ago with me. I live in Aracaju-Se, and had almost no contact with my neighbors because I leave early for work and always come back after nine o'clock at night. In the beginning of May this year on a rainy cold day, I had to rush some reports and decided to stay two days isolated at home. It was early Tuesday evening, focused on my job when I heard some noise outside my apartment. Since I needed a break, I had been concentrating on my work for more than three hours. Slowly and almost slouching, I opened the door to see an engaged couple at the bottom of the stairs: A cute girl whom we'll call Luana and another boy who lived in the same building but whose floor or name I don't know; they were hugging each other while standing with him between her legs, she rested one foot against his waist; their blouse was pulled up to breast height; one stood out from underneath them, and the boy bent over to kiss. They were so horny that they didn't even notice my presence. I walked over carefully to observe, now already enveloped by the hard-on this situation gave me, and just took care not to let them notice mine presence. They all moved around but having sex there was really complicated for both of them. A door opened downstairs which led almost straight towards them frightening them, and they immediately tried to pack up. Someone called the boy by name and he ran out toward the call leaving the cute girl terrified on the spot. When he disappeared from my sight, she went up a few steps and heard someone shouting downstairs "With whom were you??..Speak soon"... She all scared ran up towards my apartment, and I to avoid an even more complicated situation opened what was missing of my door standing right in front with the girl who smiled without grace but obviously didn't notice that I saw her. I closed the door and noticed that she was pale and almost crying with fear. I offered her something to drink and led her into the room. She was very inhibited and frightened by what seemed so blatant, and told me that she had a boyfriend and his parents especially mother didn't like her. After some minutes she calmed down and asked if we could stay there for a while longer. She came with me to the home office where I just for disguise took some papers off my desk and threw them in a folder and she still looking at my computer asked permission to browse a little. She's cute, a few extra pounds but she has the cello-like body, big breasts, very hard. The skirt of her blouse that still had some folds from the plaster proved this impression; must be about 1.65 cm tall, weight not risky but is a nice little cuddly girl smiling with an ass just above normal which gives me special attraction and wears low waisted jeans so when she bent down you could see a piece of underwear color orange I stood next to her who was sitting in the computer chair explaining and touching on his arm We continued, and I would occasionally hold her hand on the mouse to guide it and force my thigh against her arm. So I started playing this game. After a while this little game had created an erotic atmosphere in the room and we were both horny. Me standing close by her she was always looking at the screen, and her arm already forced against my stick hard enough wetting the fabric of the trousers that I wore. I shifted my arms, the right one was on top of hers driving a mouse that at this point just strolled across the screen and the other held her bringing it even closer to my dick very hard and leaning against both arm and chest. The nipples looked like they were going to explode from so much hornyness. I kissed her, sticking my tongue deep into the back of her mouth and lifting up her blouse. Slowly pulling out while still holding on to that kiss was her bra. Her breasts popped out -- really huge, very hard nipples with little bumps in them. I turned her over, put myself against her ass and started kissing her neck. She moved all around, eyes closed, head half-turned toward the ceiling; then I let go of my jeans and pushed down those pants. It was difficult because the jeans were tight. It took work but after a while she had only orange panties. I kissed her again and put my hand right on top of the pocket. It was soaking wet, even stained by the dripping juice that made me more horny. Kissing her I drove to the floor in a carpet; took off all my clothes and explored my body dominated by our stronger sexuality together. The girl groaned, babbling something incomprehensible. And then I pulled down my panties and at this moment I could better assess the level of sexual arousal overwhelming her. She was completely moisturized - I love feeling it! She moved all over, opened her legs for my body to stand there pressing against the little bucket. You could feel her juice wetting down on my feet with both hands I stretched out her legs and went down kissing from breasts to stomach and stopped a bit between waist and small bucket while one hand was spreading moisture throughout the crevice and still caressing the grill when my finger touched it lightly very gently she almost became crazy and threw his hip in my direction as if asking me to put everything into it i'm not in a hurry i like to go slowly and keep your heart steady Suddenly I lowered my mouth further and let go of my warm breath on the slit, which I held open with a hand. The whole body moved, snarling moans came out babbling something, and the fluffy hip was moving without stopping. I kissed the cricket, and I passed my tongue along the crevice releasing saliva to mix with the juice. It became even more soaked. The cute one now scratched me as if it were crazy, always throwing its hips in my direction. Her hands forced my head against her buttocks. And suddenly she stiffened up all over herself and enjoyed screaming and stretching her legs. I let the spasms roll. She got all soft, loose legs and body dropped off like she'd passed out. I lifted her up a little bit and put my stick right in the middle of the crack; it went on as if fainting. I pushed the stick just so that he was only sheltered by the crack without penetrating with his hand passing him along the crevice all wet. It stayed the same way. She moved gently, passing her arms over my back and pulling my body against hers. I slowly began the in-and-out motion. The stick came out shining brightly and went right to the bottom again. I sped up and she started moving once more. What a marvel! My sex drive was off limits. Both of them were looking for fun. Again, she groaned quietly and screamed as she helped me with the stick and then left it. It slipped through the walls of the mouthpiece and even got into its tail. We enjoyed squeezing and scratching each other. It exploded in delirious joy. She went soft again. Loose, all handed over. I left my dick in there. The fuckin' skirt mixed with the juice mingled with my saliva trickling down her long thighs. She got soft again, passed out. And I threw my body to one side, and we rested for a few minutes. I came back into my erection. My stick hardened again. I looked at her ...the body was stretched out. All soft. I turned it on its belly, and stood admiring that fat woman. It was really big but hard and very white. With my hands I opened up her buttocks and saw the little pink button, super tight it was noticeable. I kissed the bundle, and kept my buttons apart a bit, wanted to see the little button. I took that mixture of baton, juice and saliva which flowed from the nozzle and sprinkled it on the trough and in the kitchen. Every time she passed through the kitchen I made a slight pressure with one of my fingers. She blinked at the little knob, and everything shivered. I made circular movements and it was opening the diameter gradually. The finger went all in. The ring slowly loosened. I did the same thing with another finger and after a while there were two fingers. All super wet because every now and then I would take more juice, and drop it into the spout. I tried to put the third finger but that didn't work. I saw the spouts already half open and then placed my stick on the sleeve. She separated her legs making my job easier. And, pressed down on the stick a little bit. Felt resistance. Forced a little more. I wanted to give it to your spout but with passion and minimal pain. I pushed again, and it passed the little head, she forced a bit of her butt against my dick, with which he slid down a bit more, so we went all the way to the heel. She threw her hands back, pulling me carefully towards his body. I controlled the entrance and only after some minutes started moving very slowly. I forced myself to let go of everything at the bottom. I released my body against hers, feeling that delightful bundle underneath. How delicious! The stick softened inside right there. I didn't take it out and stayed like this for a while longer. I can't imagine how long. I wanted to enjoy that position. Suddenly the stick resurrected. It wanted to get hard again. And so little by little he was getting back stiff. She felt and relaxed her legs to make it easier. Still the stick, kneaded into that super-narrow channel got all tough again. He was fucking coming out through the gutter. I started going in and out again, she stopped and left. I spat again. I took out the stick, it was very wet and looked at her asshole. It had a huge hole all open and came up with white fucking fluid. She's all rolled-up. The juice and shit that comes out of the showerhead and butt mixed together falling on the carpet. I want to meet a girl (preferably married) for good times, who knows once or twice a week of great pleasure the important thing is that she likes kissing and sex very much rather than being promiscuous.