- When I get to the CIO...

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When I go into the heat, all sorts of shitty thoughts take over my head, and I let those dreams and thoughts take over me until they wet my panties, and I run my hands all over my body and play with my little holes in the bathroom, imagining that I'm the object of desire.
On the street, when I notice a man staring at my butt, I get so excited, I can barely control myself.
Last Saturday I was at a friend's house, Lívia with four other friends, when she ordered a pizza and there appeared a black motorcycle boy, beautiful to die! While she went to get the money to pay for the pizza and he waited in the room I did not take my eyes off him.
When she came back, she paid, and he left, he told me, taking it all out:
- You like it, don't you?
I laughed and said:
- Wow, you could tell, huh?
My very naughty friend went on:
I thought you were gonna get down on your knees and eat his dick right here in the living room!
They all laughed and one of them said:
- Don't flag, kid, or you'll end up wetting your pants.
I also laughed and said:
I'm already all wet.
And to my amazement Livia said:
- He's got a girlfriend, be careful.
And I got all freaked out and I said,
How do you know?
So she set the table with the other girls and said:
- His name is Edílson and we used to go to school together.
Alas, the very curious Martha asked:
Have you eaten yet?
Livia, setting the table without looking at anyone, said:
The first time I met this nigger, I couldn't sit up straight for a week.
We all laughed and she went on:
It's like I had a child, the Negro has a chest between his legs.
I also said:
It's a coincidence, isn't it, as soon as he delivers the pizza?
And she replied, to my satisfaction:
He's the only motorcycle boy there, the pizzeria's small, but the pizza's great.
Well, I very cleverly tried to secretly write down the name of the pizzeria and the phone number as the conversation went on.
A few days later, as I was alone at home, I decided to "order" a pizza. After all, my parents were not there, because as you already need to know, my mother should be with some man, my father was already in Brasilia working for a politician...
About eleven o'clock at night I got home, and I ran to the phone and called the pizzeria, gave my address, and asked if they could send me a house-fashion pizza on the last delivery because some friends were traveling to my house in the wee hours of the morning.
The man on the other end of the phone laughed and said,
- Look, miss... we don't usually do that around here, but from your address, you can tell it's a way for the motorcycle boy to go home, so I'll send for it.
I said I'd be great, and I said thank you. Wow! Luck was on my side.
I went to my room, took off my clothes and put on the shortest and most indecent shorty I had, no panties underneath. It's so tight and hollow that it fits nicely into my little bundle, a thin and almost transparent blouse without a bra that left my nipples appearing underneath, I'm sure I should be dressed like a real little whore. I called the doorman of the building and told him that a friend was going to bring me a pizza later and that I had to let him up, because if he said that it was a motorcycle boy the doorman could pipe the boy up and take a long time to come down.
I sat on the couch and turned on the T.V. putting on a porn video and I waited. Although I was nervous my desire because of the heat was out and telling myself that everything would be fine! If I had to I would act like a slutty little bitch, but I needed to feel that colossus in me. He had to put out my fire!
When he arrived and I told him to come in, saying that I was going to get the money, I noticed his greedy look in the direction of my purse and I walked barefoot, very slowly in the direction of the shelf in the living room. As I had deliberately placed my purse in a higher place, I stood on the tip of my feet to catch it by pulling my butt more.
Seeing my difficulty, he asked if he could help by picking it up for me, and since he's a lot taller than me, he must be about six feet tall, and I'm short the way I am with my five feet, I turned to him and said yes.
When I turned to him and asked him to leave the pizza on the table and close the door, I looked down at his suitcase and I was amazed I was shivering with excitement, that strong, black man, smelling of sweat, wearing those sweatpants made me realize that he has a huge, thick jaw, an abnormal, I almost fainted from fear. His chest scratching under the sweatpants, already showed me that he was crazy with excitement because of me.
My hands were cold, my thighs were warm, my chin was wet at the time and my ass was contracting in such a way that I was looking like a very perverted whore, I felt completely strange. Despite the crazy desire to be owned by that man there, inside the apartment I tried to control myself as much as possible so as not to look more shameless than I was already looking to him. After all, I have my high esteem, right?
Well, he came up behind me with that huge roll under his pants and I got out in front of him to let him get my purse only when I was getting to the side I felt that he leaned against my little bundle on purpose and as I was coming out in front of him my butt rubbed against that chest and at that time, I swear!
After I took a shove from him and my little girl drooled with such a hard-on I was shaking like a green stick and he realized why when he handed me my purse, he asked:
- Are you cool?
I sort of muted and stuttered and answered by opening the bag:
I don't know, I don't think so.
He, little one, all worried still spoke:
Do you want me to call the doorman or something?
I very beast, I gave the biggest hole and almost shouting I answered, handing the money to him:
- No, please!
He was astonished and replied:
I'm sorry, I just wanted to help, I was worried about you, that's all.
Still trembling, I took his hand and asked:
- Could you stay just a little longer... please!
He immediately said yes and that he had nothing else to do but to go home. I then told him to sit there on the sofa that I was going to take the pizza to the kitchen and come back. I also asked him if he wanted something to drink and he replied:
I don't mean to be rude, but if you have a can of beer, I'll take it.
I said, more calmly:
I'll get it for you.
I rushed to the kitchen and came back very slowly down the corridor and I saw that he was in the room watching the porn movie that I had left in the "pause" before answering the door. I stood there kind of from a distance just watching the movie and looking at him ...
I'll admit, it turned me on even more, because I just watched him smooth the poop over his pants, which would become pointy by pushing the sweater fabric up, and he didn't even care if I was coming back or not, because I overheard him talking softly about me as he watched the movie and smoothed the poop over his pants.
- She's a hot little girl. Get that little girl ready to take a lot of heat today.
Looking at it and listening to it, with my skin all soaked under my shorts, I thought to myself:
I can't wait to feel that chest right here.
And I touched my pussy, and I went crazy with a boner.
So I made a little noise of who was coming back and I realized that he turned off the TV and put a pillow on his lap, trying to disguise the state he was in and pretending that he hadn't touched anything.
And I sat down next to him, and I handed him the can of beer, and he asked me if I was feeling better, and I said yes, and he took a sip, and he said, looking at me,
I'm the one who's not cool now, you know?
Pretending not to understand, I replied:
- Oh, my God.
He then pulled the pillow out of his lap, let out that hard fart from under his pants and said:
- Because of this here, oh!
The
Already hallucinating I replied:
- Then let me take care of you!
He pulled me close to him and I squeezed his pussy and said I was dying to give it to him as I felt his hot mouth kissing my neck. So he got up from the couch and I sat there as I watched him pull down his pants with his panties together and there appeared in front of my face that huge, thick, hard, black chest with veins that looked like they were going to burst. With some difficulty because of the size of that thing, I held with both hands that pussy monster while he finished undressing. Then I began to pass my tongue very slowly without putting my hands on it. I passed through the entire length of that thing and his balls. Even without that falling into my right mouth I began to suck each time as he groaned more and more. Suddenly my head went up into my other mouth because I was starving and my chest muscles were stretched out in front of my face so fast that it was like four or five drops of fluid were pouring out of my mouth, and I had no difficulty holding that last drop of fluid in my mouth, and it was so strong that I could not breathe.
While now it was he who sat on the couch I stood up and said:
- Just wait a minute. I need to lock the door.
He gasped and said:
- Get out of here!
I locked the door and took a peek through the wizard's eye to see if everything was quiet as I tied up my hair when suddenly he came from behind ripped my shorts from under my legs somehow shrinking me and holding my breasts with those big hands under my blouse and spoke above my head:
- You are so hot!
I was frightened, because in addition to standing there at the door of the room he was squeezing my breasts and saying nonsense. That volume rubbing on my little bundle, he kissing my neck and breathing deeply, those thick lips and that wet tongue licking my shoulders and my back ... At that moment I was overcome with that pleasant feeling of fear and a lot of horny.
I took my jacket off my head right there, and that's when I felt this huge torso go through the middle of my thighs, and I saw it go about six or seven fingers in front of and under my chin, as hard as it was trying to get me off the ground, and I pushed it down with the palms of my hands as I felt my thighs being pulled apart by this fucking monster.
We're making a lot of noise at the door, some neighbors might hear us!
He then passed his arm round my waist, lifted me up from the floor with the greatest ease and walked towards the sofa, with me clinging to his body and that chest between my thighs. When we arrived he put me on my knees and legs open, with his belly turned to the back of the sofa and his back to it.
I was mad enough to feel his mast inside me, but I held back as long as I could because I didn't know if I was going to be able to take it all.
Oh, my God, you're so tight.
I just said,
You've got a really big dick, don't you?
The
It wasn't long before I could feel the head of this huge thing opening up and enlarging my pussy, all drenched in hard-on, and when it came in, I bit my lips and took my arm back and put my hand on his sweaty chest and asked him to stop a little bit, and he did, and he just stood there, and then I pushed my body back and forward so I could get used to it all, and then slowly I could feel it coming in and stretching my whole pussy, and what a crazy feeling that was, and then I stopped and asked him to start shoving this thing into me.
My little white girl, you've got the tightest, warmest, wettest little mouth I've ever had!
When he started to accelerate the shots I felt that squeaking, pulling me all wide, but it was very good to feel all filled. I enjoyed several times and he only realized why he must have looked at the toilet and said:
You made my dick all wet with your milk, now it's the way I like it!
I very stupidly asked:
You like it, don't you?
He pulled the shit out of my pants and as I was moaning he bent over my back and spoke in my ear, scaring me, passing that thick chest on my little bundle and then on my reins:
- Because I'm a freak with an ass!
I shuddered at the footprint he left behind me, but I told him not to put it in my bag because it would end up hurting me.
- You have no idea how I've been feeling all open up here in front, imagine if I'm crazy to let you eat me from behind!
He didn't give me a chance at all, he said yes, he leaned down and stuck his tongue up my asshole. Wow, a shock went through my whole spine and I started rolling with that thick, hot tongue up my asshole. I pulled my hand back and pushed his head even harder towards my butt.
He got crazier than me and said:
- You want me to break into your kitchen, do you?
And he'd stick his tongue up my ass, and I'd laugh, and I'd moan,
- No, not you!
He insisted that I ask and then he had an hour when he stuck two fingers of those huge hands in my little hole tearing me one:
What a crazy thing to do!
And then he, trying to convince me, went on:
- I'll only stop if you let me fuck you!
Hallucinatingly, with those two fat fingers going in and out of my ass, I gave myself up without resistance and said,
All right, all right, but just a little bit and it's still just the head, okay?
- Then get in here!
He spoke, and he was pulling me down on all fours on the couch with the little bundle pointed at his side, and I was still opening my buttocks as wide as I could and hoping for the worst, and then I was feeling every inch of that thick, hard nerve opening up my ass, and when his head came in, I felt like it had just ripped the last remaining pincers out of my ass, and I started screaming,
My cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin, it hurts my cousin
All I remember is that I started shivering as if I was very cold and sleepy and my vision was fading, and for a few seconds I lost consciousness and the pain was unbearable, because I had never received something so big and big in my little hole, but then I regained consciousness and realized that the pain was part of that delicious madness and I started to be rewarded.
In a few minutes, I started to feel this whole chest inside of me, I felt it sink to the bottom of my canal, and when it came out almost all of it and came back in again, completely breaking into my ass, I felt powerful. The more it pounded, the more I stopped moaning and screaming, and the walls of my ass were already able to squeeze that wonderful monster of poop. Screaming, I reached my first anal orgasm feeling as if he wanted to tear me or rape my ass. I felt as if I was going to get a huge hole in my tail, but still, with a lot of sacrifice, I managed to make three or four bounces, and he talked crazy to drive me madder:
That's it, bitch, you white bitch, you little bitch, you shove your ass up my fucking asshole, and I'll fill it with fucking shit!
And when I turned my face back and bit my lips saying that he was getting me hooked on liking his pussy and that from now on I was just going to want him inside of me, he stuck his hands in my hips and started screaming hallucinatoryly filling my butt with that thick, hot fuck that I'd tasted with my mouth before. Still at four, I felt him bend over me and that pussy slowly coming out of my butt. And then when he sat down and I got up to go to the bathroom I saw in his pussy a mixture of pussy and blood. I knew it had been because of my butt's blown folds. I took my hand back and realized the big hole I'd gotten in my butt. I walked with my legs wide open because I looked like I couldn't get it closed because it had just ruined what I had done to myself.
I picked up my shorts from the floor, my blouse, and dressed myself while I still looked with desire as he tucked that torso inside his underwear and pants, also getting dressed. I walked kind of staggering in exhaustion to meet him. He hugged me and I put my head on his chest. We were still gasping. He held my chin and was bringing my mouth to his mouth. I closed my eyes and received those thick lips and that warm tongue still with the taste of my ass, in the form of a wonderful kiss. Then he looked into my eyes and asked:
- Are you all right?
I put my head down, I put my hand in his pocket over his pants, I gave him a little squeeze, and then I stood on my toes so I could put my arms around his neck, and I put my body around his neck, and I said,
I don't know, I think I'm gonna want to give it to you again.
He suspended me by the butt, I embraced his waist with my legs and with my arms still around that black neck I gained another kiss, a beautiful smile and heard him say before he left:
- I'd love to fuck you again!
He slapped me on the butt and kept staring right into my eyes.
- Your ass is delicious and brave, it deserves to be broken in all the time!