Five Afternoons Spending With My Goddess

At the age of fourteen, I started dating a girl two years older than me. Although I was no longer a virgin at the time, it was this girlfriend who taught me more than half of everything I know today. <unk>Carla<unk> was the embodiment of the typical Brazilian mulatto. Slightly taller than me (I am 1.65 meters tall) she had long curly hair dyed dark blond, a matted body, firm breasts and an extremely large, hard butt. I met her when I started attending the gym under the influence of friends. I used to work out with them in the late afternoon right after school, when the gym was full, about two months I started going alone in the morning, when there were few people and that Carla used to attend. We knew each other by sight in the neighborhood and in that help-help that always happens in the gyms we started to get closer. As I was (and still am) very shy in approaching, it was she who pulled the conversation. At first banal topics, but with time came more intimate comments and she ended up being surprised by some facts of my personal life that I kept secret only from Carla. Only after some time did she confess to me that she thought that everything I had reported was a lie because I had a very well-behaved boy's face. We met for the first time at a Junina party in a town near Natal-RN. I was already madly in love with Carla at the time, but she told me after a while that she only stayed with me that day so as not to hold a candle, because her friends were all accompanied and she also said that she saw me only as a good friend. That day I was really inspired and I gave her a very good kiss that ended up asking for a kiss. A few weeks later we were dating. Aside from some pretty heavy jokes with my high school friends, all I'd ever done about sex before I met Carla was a few "daddies and mommies" and "puppies" with a cousin and a neighbor. The first time we had sex was a real sex marathon. Carla sent me a text message on my cell phone saying that during that week I would be home alone every afternoon and that if I wanted, I could skip class for a few days to be with her. I didn't think twice before deciding that I wouldn't go to class on any of those five days. I slept very badly that day. Then Monday came, and right after lunch I was so anxious that I told my mother that I had to go to school an hour early. I called Carla, and she instructed me that when I got to the street to see if no one was looking and only then enter her house where the gate would already be open. As soon as I opened the door and called her name, there was a response from Carla's parents' room: - Coming right up, honey! I ran and what I saw when I got there was an image of leaving Aphrodite biting herself with envy: my hot little mulatto in prefect white lingerie, showing me that flabby, tempting body that practically every man (and some women) in my neighborhood coveted. Until then I considered myself quite inexperienced, but to my surprise (and Carlinha's as well) I found myself a self-taught one. I threw the backpack on the floor and flew over it. We grabbed there, standing, and we kissed in a way different from the previous ones, much better, that on my part in addition to expressing a strong desire also reflected my passion. My penis would be able to break a lead bar at that moment. While my hands were celebrating on that goddess body, squeezing that divine ass and at the same time playing with her breasts. She would forcefully pull my body towards her making our sexes squeeze on each other, thus increasing the desire of both of us. I took off her bra and played with my mouth on those firm, full breasts, and the look on Carla's face only increased my desire to satisfy her, my right hand already reaching into her panties from the front to feel that delicious, moist texture, while my left hand strolled up her ass and pulled the back of her panties to the side so I could massage my princess's little button. My mouth slowly descended. When it reached a little below the navel I lowered her panties to my knees and only then did I realize how lucky a boy I was. That smooth bikini mark and those symmetrically trimmed black hairs further enhanced Carlinha's body. The smell that her sex gave off was very stimulating and, even though I had never done this before, I had a supernatural desire to suck her. I pushed Carla onto the bed and took off her panties completely. Before she could taste the nectar coming out of the middle of her legs I did a tour with my mouth all over her body. First I put her on her stomach, took off my clothes and lay on top of her. My free dick felt the first contact with such a hot ass. I pulled her hair to the side, licked her ear, her neck, her back until I got to her little ring and then I did a real party. Carla's moans were so loud that sometimes I had to ask her to turn it down so that the neighbors wouldn't hear. Then I turned around and took the same tongue walk, not before giving her another kiss even more passionate than the last. My cock and Carla's pussy had finally met but it was not yet the moment when they would both be united. I turned to her breasts, played with them for a bit bit biting her bouncy nipples until the moment my tongue began to beg for the honey that practically gushed from the mouth of my mermaid. I walked slowly down to that gold mine. My tongue got its first taste of that honey, which made me an addict, and nowadays, except for the quick ones, I don't feel completely satisfied unless I perform oral sex on my partner. Carla turned her groans into screams and, becoming aware of the situation, began to bite the pillow. I had already ceased to attract her attention because my mouth had been blessed with that majestic nectar that, if I could, I would have tasted to the last drop. My left thumb was playing on her clitoris, and my right middle finger began to explore Carla's wet little groin, going back and forth, twisting, pushing the vaginal wall to one side, then to the other... until she, unable to speak, pulled me tightly by my hair, implying that she wanted me to climb back up, but Carla had apparently lost control of her body, for as her hands ordered me up her thick, twisted thighs, she squeezed my head imploring me to continue. At last the thighs yielded to the will of the hands and with a kiss I made Carlinha taste of her own taste. Only then did I learn that all that she did was a consequence of her orgasm. Without saying anything she looked for my already quite meaty dick and her face went towards it. The last thing I remember before I mocked was the pleasant sensation of those fleshy lips leaning against my dick. She gave a lot of kisses on my penis before she walked on it with her tongue, licked my testicles and then suddenly she started squeezing the base of my dick on her breasts while she was sucking the head of my dick. At that moment I think I was unconscious and I don't even know how to describe what happened. I think until today it was the strongest orgasm I've ever had because all I remember is that I told Carla that I was going to make fun of her so she started hitting me with a handkerchief. All of a sudden, that goddess's face was completely smeared with my sperm, and she ran her fingers across her face, and then she started sucking it. My penis, at that time, was owned by a 14-year-old fistfighting boy, and even after that ejaculate was ready to go, it was time for our bodies to come together. I asked Carlinha to stand in the position she liked best. She stood on all fours. The view she gave me was beautiful, it left me with a double boner. But first, I asked her to put the condom on me. She did it in a very sensual way where I almost had fun again. I put my dick in her pussy and I played with my head in the hallway. She gave me a tantrum asking me to put it on immediately. So I did and I was taken to heaven. It was one of the most delicious sensations I felt, fucking that mermaid of four... Due to our state it was easy to get in but still you could see how tight Carlinha was. She rolled with pleasure on my dick and I was playing with her ass. Then she came over to me where she rode me like a seasoned amazon, and I took advantage of the position to suck on her breasts, kiss her on the mouth, lightly bite her nipples and her lips. There was an hour when she asked me to stand with my back to the wall and do nothing, and I obeyed, and then Carla put her back to me and started rolling, and it was her turn to torture me, and she would roll her butt and her jaw over the head of my dick, and whenever I'd try to get some support on her hip, she'd be like, - I told you not to do anything! I obeyed almost every time, except the last time when she was still bouncing around with that African gum that her genes inherited. Carla was all pinned on me doing those hip moves, torturing me, until I couldn't take it anymore. I held her tight by the hips and, before she told me not to do anything, I told her in a fierce tone to shut up. Still attached to her I held her by the waist and I turned with her changing position leaving her facing the wall, where Carla was leaning. The face became all pointed and, in a fit of savagery I began to eat her frantically, not caring about anything, pushed hard and deep. It seemed that it would only calm down if Carla was leaning on that wall where not only her groans, but also my groans, were uncontrollably high and asking. She called me a whore, and if she was going to talk to me, I would go down, and she would go down, and she would call me a whore for the rest of my life, and... We practically had fun together, we rested a bit, we started all over again and again and again and it went on like this for five days, and on Wednesday I ate a pork for the first time, and it was also Carla's first anal. My relationship with Carla lasted a year and a half. Much more than physical attraction, we loved each other intensely indeed. Remembering Vinícius de Moraes "it was infinite while it lasted". Today, nine years later, we are still good friends and, in the interval from one dating to another, we often stay to reminisce about our past.