In the arms of a grown man
Hello everyone, my name is Brunno Scarlett and this is my first short story here. I've decided to share my experiences as well as use my imagination in our quest for enjoyable reading by trying to repay the great moments that you have given me and still give.
The first story I'm going to tell you is about one of the best lovemaking experiences in my life. And it was real, and I met a man on-line once. He was around 42 years old, 1.75, approximately white, strong arms and legs, upper body unkempt. Typical strong man by nature and work; his chest all hairy, slightly shaved. Let me call him Paul (fictional). We talked for a few days but chemistry and sex were so great that everything flowed quickly. On-line I watched him through cams and filled his mouth with water before his body and super hard big straight dick. He praised my little bundle, which is very round and fleshy. My cocks and face.
We decided to make an appointment, set up a meeting place and from there we'd go on down to the motel. By day I was super nervous; I went in preparing myself, shaving my little bundle of hair and doing this beautiful blow job. The nerves were so great that the blowjob seemed unsuccessful and would never end. I stayed for too long and arrived late. He stood there leaning against something like jeans, cotton shoes, dark grey T-shirt glued together with his backpack over one shoulder. It looked like a soldier coming home from the army. Super nice guy said he thought it might be cake. He said that I had a setback, and we drove to the motel. On our way there, we talked about music and life and old relationships with women. His smile was extremely simple, i.e., of an ordinary quiet person from within. Very charming.
We got to the motel, dropped off our papers and looked at that little face of a receptionist. He left his backpack in the car and we went upstairs. I was nervous so I had an ice-cold beer for relaxation. He said he'd rather have wine but would go with me. And I deluded myself into imagining drinking wine on this man's lap from trashcan cross legs. (Laughter) I am not effeminate, but I love feeling feminine and seeking some delicacy when I'm around other men.
Paul took off his shoes, went upstairs and sat in the middle of the bed and called me. I walked slowly with anxiety, fear, thirst all mixed together like a shy little girl sitting next to him laughing out loud stretching my legs looking straight ahead like an idiot suddenly felt a hand touch my face softly turned around looked at this man who gave me a super-delicate romantic kiss his hands started walking down my thighs and that good shiver came over me i let go and returned affection guess which place i attacked first? breast of course Above the shirt I could feel all of Paul's firmness, soft hair and manliness. So our kisses picked up a rhythm, we put away the glasses, lay down, hugged each other. His hand began to explore my body more, reaching for my butt.
My husband kissed me with such passion, it was as if he would tear my lips out. I surrendered myself while feeling his body glued to mine, his thick thighs, his macho smell. Paul took off his shirt and then mine. What a wonderful chest. It fell from my mouth into nipples, coming overhead, weighing on me. I started passing my hand onto his penis and he liked it so much that I had to ask him to go slowly or I'd be lipless. Everything seemed normal underneath. He opened up his pants, I passed through the fingers very slowly, playing with his panties and body. The kisses didn't stop, we were really hot. He got up and took off his pants, I kept lying down, then he took off mine and had this wonderful feeling of submission. After a few more kisses and caresses I couldn't take it anymore and brought my hand gently to her super-warm and soft cock. She stroked me and closed her eyes so that she could enjoy the sex in my hands even more. So I made him lie down, and started going down through his body, kissing hard, nibbling and taking deep breaths to keep that man scent out.
When I got to his penis, the volume on my underpants was much bigger. First of all it provoked me by biting him over clothes and then a big thick fleshy strong stick in my hand which made me delirious but when I started kissing him smelling him walking with my tongue and finally trying to put him into my mouth almost screamed horny don't know how long he measured his cock but my mouth didn't go far beyond his head and looks like I love forcing myself down as hard as possible The son of a bitch was enjoying the kiss, pushing his dick every time I tried to get down and choking on that delightful member over there in bed all handed.
After a long time of sucking my male, he decided to retaliate. He suddenly got up and turned me over throwing open-legged on the bed, took off my underpants and rolled me onto his stomach. What followed was the beginning of star vision. He shoved his voluptuous face between my legs and started licking my ass. He squeezed, opened and slapped in my butt while passing the tip of his tongue very slowly right into the small part of my penis. I groaned with closed eyes. Out of nowhere he increased the licks, sucked backside and stuck my tongue hard like an animal bouncing. What a wonderful tongue, what an amazing feeling to feel that heavy hand on my back completely submissive.
Paul flooded my ass. His dick was huge, he told me to stand aside and put on the condoms and came out like crazy. I got scared but so excited that I just laid my head down on a pillow and waited for the banquet of the gods. He rubbed his stick up against my arse and hit it into my butt, driving me nuts about exploding, but when he tried to penetrate, it wouldn't go in. So I asked him to eat me off at all fours. I love starting from this position. I could feel the wind on my thighs, wet ass and bottom... which reinforced that feeling of being all open like a woman... submissive and surrendered.
His dick came in slowly and firmly. I felt his head reaching my butt, as his dick entered it was like the whole of my hip was opening up. The sensation was magnificent; I could feel inch by centimeter my asshole unraveling and that stick seemed to have no end. I didn't feel any pain but just closed my eyes and focused on my butt delirious at feeling all this inside me. Never before in my entire life had I ever felt so full and open with a desire to joke or scream. After he announced that it had penetrated everything and I felt with a pole on the ass, Paul began to go back and forth slowly but firmly. He took out almost all his stick and put it gently down to the bottom, then forcefully. I could feel his stick there at the bottom giving a nice little pain.
Gradually I let go more, rolled around and pushed my little bundle into that big thick cock. He moaned and exploded pleasantly. After such a while Paul began to eat me hard; he quickly stuck his stick in my butt. It started hurting deep down but I held on as long as I could. I was so happy feeling very fulfilled with this man. However, Paul ate me so fast and strong that despite the contractions of my thigh being strong and delicious, I couldn't stand the pain at the bottom. So I asked him to feed me from front.
Then he did the opposite, ate me gently and very slowly kissing my mouth. I felt that I was going to ejaculate without leaning on my dick, asked him not to stop. He was all sweaty, all delicious. Slippery, I still had strength to look at myself in the mirror with open legs under this male who fucked me like a dog in the heat. It pumped non-stop, increased the pace again and announced that it would make fun of.
So I got down on my knees and asked him to fuck me. Paul punched his dick once in my ass and fucked me like an animal. He held my hands, I was with open arms on the bed, feeling all its weight over me. I felt that he would make fun of it and started asking for him to screw me very hard, fast. Paulo almost broke me up. I enjoyed without touching my cock and he filled the fucking condom inside my butt. What a dream!!! what a nice climb! I felt feminine and wanted more...
But we had to go, he was still traveling that night and I had a party to attend. We exchanged our clothes and went out. At the door of my room he gave me a strong pull and rubbed my lips with a strong warm kiss. He said looking into my eyes that he loved it and would like to do it again. I left him in a certain place and we never met again. Unfortunately I lost contact on the Internet.
Well, I hope you enjoyed it.
The first story I'm going to tell you is about one of the best lovemaking experiences in my life. And it was real, and I met a man on-line once. He was around 42 years old, 1.75, approximately white, strong arms and legs, upper body unkempt. Typical strong man by nature and work; his chest all hairy, slightly shaved. Let me call him Paul (fictional). We talked for a few days but chemistry and sex were so great that everything flowed quickly. On-line I watched him through cams and filled his mouth with water before his body and super hard big straight dick. He praised my little bundle, which is very round and fleshy. My cocks and face.
We decided to make an appointment, set up a meeting place and from there we'd go on down to the motel. By day I was super nervous; I went in preparing myself, shaving my little bundle of hair and doing this beautiful blow job. The nerves were so great that the blowjob seemed unsuccessful and would never end. I stayed for too long and arrived late. He stood there leaning against something like jeans, cotton shoes, dark grey T-shirt glued together with his backpack over one shoulder. It looked like a soldier coming home from the army. Super nice guy said he thought it might be cake. He said that I had a setback, and we drove to the motel. On our way there, we talked about music and life and old relationships with women. His smile was extremely simple, i.e., of an ordinary quiet person from within. Very charming.
We got to the motel, dropped off our papers and looked at that little face of a receptionist. He left his backpack in the car and we went upstairs. I was nervous so I had an ice-cold beer for relaxation. He said he'd rather have wine but would go with me. And I deluded myself into imagining drinking wine on this man's lap from trashcan cross legs. (Laughter) I am not effeminate, but I love feeling feminine and seeking some delicacy when I'm around other men.
Paul took off his shoes, went upstairs and sat in the middle of the bed and called me. I walked slowly with anxiety, fear, thirst all mixed together like a shy little girl sitting next to him laughing out loud stretching my legs looking straight ahead like an idiot suddenly felt a hand touch my face softly turned around looked at this man who gave me a super-delicate romantic kiss his hands started walking down my thighs and that good shiver came over me i let go and returned affection guess which place i attacked first? breast of course Above the shirt I could feel all of Paul's firmness, soft hair and manliness. So our kisses picked up a rhythm, we put away the glasses, lay down, hugged each other. His hand began to explore my body more, reaching for my butt.
My husband kissed me with such passion, it was as if he would tear my lips out. I surrendered myself while feeling his body glued to mine, his thick thighs, his macho smell. Paul took off his shirt and then mine. What a wonderful chest. It fell from my mouth into nipples, coming overhead, weighing on me. I started passing my hand onto his penis and he liked it so much that I had to ask him to go slowly or I'd be lipless. Everything seemed normal underneath. He opened up his pants, I passed through the fingers very slowly, playing with his panties and body. The kisses didn't stop, we were really hot. He got up and took off his pants, I kept lying down, then he took off mine and had this wonderful feeling of submission. After a few more kisses and caresses I couldn't take it anymore and brought my hand gently to her super-warm and soft cock. She stroked me and closed her eyes so that she could enjoy the sex in my hands even more. So I made him lie down, and started going down through his body, kissing hard, nibbling and taking deep breaths to keep that man scent out.
When I got to his penis, the volume on my underpants was much bigger. First of all it provoked me by biting him over clothes and then a big thick fleshy strong stick in my hand which made me delirious but when I started kissing him smelling him walking with my tongue and finally trying to put him into my mouth almost screamed horny don't know how long he measured his cock but my mouth didn't go far beyond his head and looks like I love forcing myself down as hard as possible The son of a bitch was enjoying the kiss, pushing his dick every time I tried to get down and choking on that delightful member over there in bed all handed.
After a long time of sucking my male, he decided to retaliate. He suddenly got up and turned me over throwing open-legged on the bed, took off my underpants and rolled me onto his stomach. What followed was the beginning of star vision. He shoved his voluptuous face between my legs and started licking my ass. He squeezed, opened and slapped in my butt while passing the tip of his tongue very slowly right into the small part of my penis. I groaned with closed eyes. Out of nowhere he increased the licks, sucked backside and stuck my tongue hard like an animal bouncing. What a wonderful tongue, what an amazing feeling to feel that heavy hand on my back completely submissive.
Paul flooded my ass. His dick was huge, he told me to stand aside and put on the condoms and came out like crazy. I got scared but so excited that I just laid my head down on a pillow and waited for the banquet of the gods. He rubbed his stick up against my arse and hit it into my butt, driving me nuts about exploding, but when he tried to penetrate, it wouldn't go in. So I asked him to eat me off at all fours. I love starting from this position. I could feel the wind on my thighs, wet ass and bottom... which reinforced that feeling of being all open like a woman... submissive and surrendered.
His dick came in slowly and firmly. I felt his head reaching my butt, as his dick entered it was like the whole of my hip was opening up. The sensation was magnificent; I could feel inch by centimeter my asshole unraveling and that stick seemed to have no end. I didn't feel any pain but just closed my eyes and focused on my butt delirious at feeling all this inside me. Never before in my entire life had I ever felt so full and open with a desire to joke or scream. After he announced that it had penetrated everything and I felt with a pole on the ass, Paul began to go back and forth slowly but firmly. He took out almost all his stick and put it gently down to the bottom, then forcefully. I could feel his stick there at the bottom giving a nice little pain.
Gradually I let go more, rolled around and pushed my little bundle into that big thick cock. He moaned and exploded pleasantly. After such a while Paul began to eat me hard; he quickly stuck his stick in my butt. It started hurting deep down but I held on as long as I could. I was so happy feeling very fulfilled with this man. However, Paul ate me so fast and strong that despite the contractions of my thigh being strong and delicious, I couldn't stand the pain at the bottom. So I asked him to feed me from front.
Then he did the opposite, ate me gently and very slowly kissing my mouth. I felt that I was going to ejaculate without leaning on my dick, asked him not to stop. He was all sweaty, all delicious. Slippery, I still had strength to look at myself in the mirror with open legs under this male who fucked me like a dog in the heat. It pumped non-stop, increased the pace again and announced that it would make fun of.
So I got down on my knees and asked him to fuck me. Paul punched his dick once in my ass and fucked me like an animal. He held my hands, I was with open arms on the bed, feeling all its weight over me. I felt that he would make fun of it and started asking for him to screw me very hard, fast. Paulo almost broke me up. I enjoyed without touching my cock and he filled the fucking condom inside my butt. What a dream!!! what a nice climb! I felt feminine and wanted more...
But we had to go, he was still traveling that night and I had a party to attend. We exchanged our clothes and went out. At the door of my room he gave me a strong pull and rubbed my lips with a strong warm kiss. He said looking into my eyes that he loved it and would like to do it again. I left him in a certain place and we never met again. Unfortunately I lost contact on the Internet.
Well, I hope you enjoyed it.
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