Adventures and misadventures in an unknown universe - Jairo, the Devasso!

I met Jairo (nicknamed "Devasso" or "Sweet Husband") the first time I used the camera feature in the chat room; he crept in until he convinced me to open the device to see him; of course I didn't see his face. It was early morning, because I had to wait for my wife to go to bed, and what I saw was incredible! It was a man, apparently young, with a well-groomed body, lying on a bed wearing only black boxer shorts; he pressed the volume over his underwear as if to offer it. Suddenly, he got up and began to rehearse an erotic dance, wanting to imitate a "go-go boy" (yes, those from the Women's Club); at one point, he turned his back to the camera and slowly lowered his underwear, revealing a rolled and well-made ass; he then turned his face to the camera, displaying his instrument. It was a roll of about six or seventeen centimeters, with a slightly protruding gland, which showed itself in frank erection, which, you could see that it was still a little above the middle of the mast. The display lasted for a few more minutes, until I decided that it was time to end the contact. Back in the chat room, Jairo said that he really wanted to meet me, see me, which had not been possible through the camera, and who knows, fuck me. Still hesitating a bit, I made a counter-proposal to him: first, he would give me an email address, and I would respond with a picture of my body; then we could arrange an informal meeting, have coffee, and establish a closer contact. It took a few minutes until he accepted my proposal; then he sent me an email address, and we said goodbye that night. Since I hadn't felt anything exceptional about Jairo, I didn't have a tumultuous night, and I slept soundly; the next morning, I started thinking about how I could take a picture of myself, displaying only what was necessary in order to protect myself, to send him by e-mail. I didn't take long to come up with an idea, because, as I always say, when it comes to vandalism, the human mind exceeds its own creativity. Using a selfie stick from my daughter, on a morning when I was home alone, I took the pictures that I considered suggestive, and sent them to Jairo. In response, in addition to writing that he loved the photos, he sent me his whatsapp contact; the next day, we established contact through instant messaging, with him praising my ass and calling me delicious and crazy to fuck me. I confess that those messages excited me, but at the same time caused me a certain fear of the unknown and, above all, because I did not know if Jairo was really Jairo! Some time after a lot of spicy and insinuating messages, we decided to arrange an informal meeting for coffee. We met in a coffee shop near his work; it was late afternoon and people were walking in haste, with a fine rain falling relentlessly. I entered the cafe and waited ..., a message warned me of his arrival ... Jairo was a very handsome man: tall (1.75 meters or more), well-built, fair-skinned, with well-groomed hair; he wore a sober black suit with a blue tie; he had a captivating smile, and I soon realized that his talk was very pleasant; we greeted each other in a rather formal manner, for he did not want to attract attention. In just ten minutes of conversation, I knew more about him (my quality of being a good listener): married for ten years to a beautiful blonde (he showed me her photo), manager of a multinational company; discovered his bisexuality almost by accident with a childhood friend, whose reunion was almost incendiary! - I liked you <unk> he said at one point <unk> It's a pity that I have to go home because I have an appointment ..., otherwise ... I asked, interrupting my interlocutor. "Otherwise, I'd take you to bed!" he replied with a naughty smile. I answered, facing the provocation. -When can you? <unk> he wanted to know with some anxiety. - Only in the morning or afternoon <unk> I answered promptly. - Great, me too! <unk> he completed by taking out his cell phone <unk> How about ..., next Tuesday? I said, "But how are we going to do that?" "In the morning, where do you want me to pick you up?" he proposed. - It could be near the subway <unk> I suggested <unk> near my work ..., there are some great motels in the area ..., right? - Closed! <unk> he concluded with a smile <unk> I can't wait! We left the cafeteria a few minutes later, and we said goodbye as formally as possible. I went home only thinking about the next Tuesday; in the car I thought: "Is he going to eat me?"; it was a recalcitrant thought that disturbed me ..., after all, if it really happened, it would be my first time! I still thought about the torture of waiting, since it was still Thursday! And something happened to warm my waiting ..., because, as I said, I am bisexual; on Friday morning, I was leaving home for work, when I saw a neighbor with problems ..., her name was Sonia and she was having difficulty closing the gate of her garage. Immediately, I ran to her aid; Sonia and I had known each other for some time, and I had always coveted that beautiful ass she had: large, perfectly round and slightly steep; besides, Sonia was a 62-year-old woman who did not look her age; always with a smile on her face, she captivated me. I helped her with the gate and suggested that she call a technician to fix it. - Ah! I'll call yes <unk> she answered smiling <unk> Do you know any? - Yes, I do. I answered promptly. - Do you want his number? -I want to, but let's go in <unk> she suggested, turning her back and displaying her attribute <unk> If you're not in a hurry, we can have a coffee ..., and then you pass me the contact ... We crossed the hall and came to the kitchen; Sonia invited me to sit down while she prepared coffee in the traditional way; we talked about amenities typical of our age: children, grandchildren, etc..., until she surprised me! - I want to ask you something - she said, while serving coffee - Do you find me attractive? - Of course I do! <unk> I replied, swallowing dry <unk> You are a beautiful woman! -Thank you. -She replied, showing a hint of sadness. -But it's a pity my husband doesn't think so. At that moment, Sonia was unable to hide the tears that were rushing down her face; immediately, I got up and went to her, holding her by the arms and hugging her very tenderly. It was inevitable what followed: Sonia and I kissed each other with immense desire. And we stayed kissing for some time... -Come, come fuck me, she said in a pleading tone. -Are you sure about that? -I've scrupulously questioned it. -We're neighbors and, you know, anything can happen... -I don't care! <unk> she replied in an exasperated tone <unk> I'm tired of being horned and masturbating ..., come ..., I want! Since I always coveted that woman, I did not pretend to beg; we clung to each other like animals in heat, and without losing the kisses, I began to undress my partner, feeling her warm and soft skin ..., then, I was with Sonia's breasts in my hands; I sucked and sucked those soft nipple nipples beckoned with broad haloes that also became numb to the contact of my tongue. Sonia groaned and stroked my head while her hand boiled the hard volume on my trousers; she was really horny; I ended up undressing her voraciously, and let her do the same to me right there in her kitchen. Sonia played with my hard stick and I retaliated by scratching her hard, pulsating grill. With sudden movements, I took her to the sink, putting her back to me, and making her lean on it; Sonia, understanding what my intention was, leaned up her butt and opened her legs; I held my stick and began to rub it into my partner's vagina; Sonia was so horny that her bottle poured liquid almost like a tiny stream, running through the inner thighs. I pushed hard, burying my roll at once; Sonya immediately reacted with a hoarse groan. "Oh, how delicious! How long I haven't felt a roll in my pocket! Hit it, hit it, hit it hard!" she stammered with some difficulty. I obeyed her request and started pulling and sharpening the roll with force; with each movement, she groaned even louder, begging me not to stop. Worried about the effects of my partner's reactions, I leaned over her and put my hand over her mouth, trying to drown out her moans and cries; Sonia seemed to enjoy the gesture, licking the palm of my hand. I kept beating the reel in that warm, wet bucket, listening to the muffled sound of her moans accompanied by her body spasms, signaling that a wave of orgasms had broken out in her bowels. I don't know how many times Sonia mocked; what I do know is that it wasn't enough, because she didn't show any cooling of her desire to fuck; I looked down and enjoyed those juicy buttocks swaying to the taste of my rolling punches, and I felt an even greater desire growing inside me; the intensity of the punches decreased, as I prepared myself for an even more forceful and unexpected attack on her. I pulled one of my buttocks to the side and put my thumb on her little saddle, pressing with some force; Sonia nibbled my finger on her mouth as if asking for something. "Fuck my ass, you kid! Fuck hard!" she said in an anxious tone as soon as I took my hand out of her mouth. It was the perfect invitation, because it was exactly what I wanted. Without losing my rhythm, I spat on that ass, and after striking the bucket a few more times, I pulled out the roller and pointed my head in the direction of the target; I rubbed the area, listening to my partner plead once again as she longed to be rabid. I threw hard, causing the glans to tear the hole, penetrating and making my partner scream with excitement; I hesitated for a moment, but did not back down; I was forcing penetration with the encouragement of Sonya who rolled that big, soft ass to me, teasing me and asking me to bury the roll in her ass. The advance was somewhat difficult, which made me even more excited, and with every inch I wanted more ..., and after a lot of effort because the ass was really tight, I managed to fill my partner's bowels with the hard roll; I stopped for a few minutes to regain my strength, and allow Sonia to get used to the invader in her ass. I took a deep breath and started punching that ass, to the sound of my partner's even more intense groans; I punched hard, slowly increasing the intensity, until I reached a rhythm in which each punch made Sonya's buttocks sway sideways, further stimulating my erection! What buttocks were those! I punched and punched, taking my effort to the limit of my endurance. With no time for warning, I howled as I felt the wave rise within me and then burst forth in the form of a voracious, hot, flowing delight; I ejaculated violently, pouring an enormous load of semen into the bowels of my partner, who in turn boiled like a madman, celebrating my immaculate and voluminous delight that would fill her as eagerly. I stayed in that position for a few minutes, trying to replenish the meager reserve of energy that I still had; as soon as I pulled out the roll, the sperm leaked from my partner's enlarged ass, flowing down the valley between the buttocks and falling along the inside of her thighs. I helped Sonia to sit in a chair, because besides sweating she was also panting, almost choking from the effort she had put in. Then we went to the living room, collapsing on the sofa and struggling to recover our wasted energy in an extremely rewarding way. And as soon as we could, we recovered ourselves and she led me to the door. "Thank you very much, my love! It was very good!" she whispered in my ear, after some still very ardent kisses. I told her that I loved her that morning and that she could repeat herself whenever she wanted; Sonia smiled, hugged me and kissed me affectionately, responding emphatically: -Look I'll want to repeat, yes ..., do not invite again, you see! Now that I have discovered this neighbor's horny I will not fool in any way!!!! My husband take care! After the adventure with Sonia on Friday, it was a little easier to hold the wave until the next Thursday, even with all the anxiety about the meeting with Jairo. I tried to concentrate on work throughout the week, leaving the future event in the future. On the morning of the appointed day, I tried not to give a flag, even when I used a little perfume (something I do not usually), so as not to denounce my intention. I arrived at the office early and said that I needed to go to the headquarters to attend to some unfinished business; I left my car and took a ride in a car; I had coffee in a nearby bar and headed to the appointed place for my meeting with Jairo; the anxiety was so great that I had difficulty walking, tripping over something, and feeling my heart racing. And this anxiety became intense when I realized that the car horn that I had parked a few meters away was for me ... Jairo had arrived! He had an unsecured SUV, but I knew it was him. As soon as I got into the car and closed the door, Jairo pulled me to him and we had a long kiss. He said as soon as he got rid of me, I know the motels around here, let's go to one of them. I didn't say anything, because I was taken by the surprise of the stolen kiss; Jairo was wearing a social shirt and tie; I noticed that the jacket was thrown on the bench behind; in the middle of the way, I looked at his groin and noticed the huge volume; instinctively, I put my hand on the area, feeling the size and hardness of Jairo's stick. Suddenly he stopped the car, looked at me with a beaming look, and took hold of my hand, squeezing it against the volume; then he pulled it back while opening the sleeve of his trousers; he put out the hard, thick roll and made me hold it with my hand. "Safado, now let's go like this until we get to the motel, understand?" he said in a deep voice with an authoritative air. I didn't answer, I just stayed holding my male's roll. He took the jacket from the seat behind and put it on his lap, resuming the direction of the vehicle; it was curious when we got to the motel service, and Jairo did everything so that I wouldn't take my hand from where I was. And as we walked to the suite, he demanded that I squeeze his roll to feel its hardness. "This is all because of you, you cute boy!" he said in a worried voice. As soon as we got into the garage he let me off his coat and got out of the car; it was an unusual sight to see that man in social attire, with his stick sticking out, walking ungratefully to the trigger mechanism of the automatic gate, waiting for it to close; soon after, he came towards the car and opened my door. He made me come down, and holding me by the shoulders he made me kneel before him. "Suck my cock!" he demanded with an air mixed of horny and dominating; at that moment, I felt under the domination of the male! It was a curious, exciting and also frightening sensation; I held the roll and licked the gland with my tongue, again and again, squeezing it against that huge mushroom. Jairo groaned and sighed, holding my head without, however, forcing it against him; I wrapped my lips around the glans, squeezing it lightly, driving my partner mad with excitement! Little by little, I swallowed my partner's roll, which, though large and thick, fit perfectly in my mouth, and then I sucked that bong with back and forth movements and prevented Jairo from using my mouth as an ass that he could forcefully rape. Again, without warning, he pulled out the roll and ordered me to stand. - Go up to the room and take off your clothes <unk> he ordered <unk> And when you're ready, lie on your stomach and call me ..., I'll be waiting! As usual, I obeyed without arguing; I climbed the small spiral staircase, entered the room and undressed. I looked at the mirrors around the bed and felt great! I lay on the bed with my butt up that I pulled a little (after all, I had to highlight the "merchandise")! I did not shout at him, but I sent an instant message to Jairo, letting him know that I was ready for the delivery. In a matter of minutes, this man of perfect body and hard cock was on top of me; I could feel the warm breath of his mouth on the back of my neck, just as I could feel his cock rubbing against my ass, snuggling between my buttocks, in a provocative gesture. He kissed my neck and my neck, whispering in my ear that I would be his. I thought that on that day I would definitely be deflowered by a male; however, what followed left me stunned. Jairo stood up and demanded that I do the same; once again, he ordered me to suck him, which I did with immense pleasure, but also with the anxiety of knowing the moment when that thick penis would be tearing my ass. I fondled Jairo's roll for a long time, playing with his huge balls that hung like two fat, hairy baddies; my partner was careful to shave off the pubic region except for the buttocks, which he made sure to keep covered with a thick coat of hair. From one moment to the next, he mocked! He ejaculated vigorously, holding my head so that the load was restrained in my mouth, which almost made me choke, at the voluminous load he poured inside me; I was not able to swallow everything and much of it flowed through the corners of my mouth, licking me completely! Even after that Homeric orgasm, Jairo was still on a hard stick, and I thought that after my mouth, it would be my ass's turn ... but that's not what happened. Jairo helped me up and threw me on the bed, falling with his mouth on my roll that was half mast. He sucked it and licked it with enormous impudence taking care to make it stiff and shiny with his saliva; and before I could understand the situation, that man of perfect body, climbed on me, bending slowly with his ass in the direction of my dick!!!! That's how I started to feel my roll being swallowed by my partner's ass! It was a mixture of surprise, amazement and even a certain contained indignation, for knowing and feeling that it would not be that time that I would be enraged; anyway, I took the moment and let Jairo start going up and down on my roll while I played with his and his huge balls. Jairo had a delightful elasticity, moving with incredible agility; if it weren't for the fact that it surprised me, I couldn't deny the fact that that man could swallow a roll better than most women! And he didn't seem to tire even with all the effort that was required of him; I fucked that ass for a long time and I was also somewhat surprised at my endurance, since Jairo was much younger than me. My ass is already burning and you won't cool down? So I'm going to fall in love with you, you fat bastard! -Didn't you like it, you bitch? -I answered with a tone of irony -Because you know that the role of the fat guy here is very valuable, see? There's no ass that can resist it! "Oh, you son of a bitch! And you're still playing with my dick, aren't you?" he retorted in the same ironic tone. "Oh, you son of a bitch! Let's have fun together, shall we?" -Let's go, but when I want! <unk> I responded with the same energetic tone that he had used before <unk> Your ass belongs to me ..., and you too ..., so, I command! He answered in a submissive tone that surprised me even more. We went on; at one point, Jairo turned his body over my roll with his back to me, leaning forward more and making his tail go up and down on the roll; it was a really interesting and attractive sight, which excited me even more ..., we fucked a lot, until I reached the limit of my strength, and I announced to him that I was close to having fun. "I want in my mouth!" demanded Jairo, jumping out of bed and lying between my legs, bouncing the roll, simulating a punch with the help of his hand. He manipulated my roll with energy, and when I exploded in intense joy, he did everything to hold in his mouth my load of hot, slimy sperm. His final sucks were so powerful, that I felt sucked into his mouth, as if my vital energy flowed from my body to his. At the end, we were exhausted and we lay down, with Jairo wrapping me with his arm and his leg on my belly, a necessary sleep ensued. I woke up to the noise of the shower; I looked at the bed and Jairo was not there; I got up and went to him; as soon as he saw me, he called me to bathe with him, to which I agreed; we resumed an atmosphere of intense hardness, in which I sucked his roll, and then he mine; he gave me his back, Jairo leaning against the wall and dragging his butt with his legs open; I understood the invitation and, once again, I penetrated him. We fucked more than before, and his moans indicated how much he was enjoying feeling enraptured by me; this time, I mocked inside him, feeling the contractions of my dick vibrating in his sleazy ass and letting it wither in the aftermath until it trickled out. Back in the square where we had met hours earlier, and before I got out of the car, I got another horny kiss from my partner. He told me that he longed to repeat our morning adventure, and I replied that it depended much more on him than on me; I got out and went on my way ... without looking back. I have to confess that although that morning had exceeded my expectations, perhaps, the fact of remaining <unk>invincible<unk>, caused me a certain amount of frustration, because it was my intention to bank the <unk>female<unk> for my male ..., in any case, I decided that it was not yet time to give up, but rather to continue pursuing the goal, as well as to continue exploring this universe <unk>sui generis<unk>.