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Moments and Occasions (1)

Published: 26/07/2022 21:00

Author: bemamado

Category: Fetishes

After a hellish day at work I just wanted to go home, take a shower, eat something and then sleep; a friend of mine suggested to me something to relax before all this and took me to meet a place; and what a strange place; it looked like a mixture of bar, lounge, nightclub and who knows what else; we sat down at a table and he called the waiter, a muscular guy with bare chest and wearing a kind of apron who noted the request; and I took a fright when that waiter turned his back showing his exposed buttocks. "Otavio, what the fuck is this place?" I asked exasperatedly. - Relax, partner ..., as I told you ..., it's a place to shave <unk> he answered with his usual disconcerting tone opening a naughty smile <unk> Just enjoy ..., here everything is released! ..., everything! The attendant returned with a bucket containing cold long neck beers; I opened one and sipped a few sips still examining the environment. <unk>Excuse me ..., that boy who is there at the counter, asked if you do not want to go with him to a cabin<unk>, asked another older attendant, but with the same dress. I looked at Octavio who once again gave a smile shaking his head. Without knowing what to expect I got up and went to the counter examining such a young boy who was of bad body appearance and good angled face. We didn't say anything, he just smiled, stood up, took my hand, and we walked to where these booths were; as soon as we entered he pressed me against the wall and glued his lips to mine; we began to kiss each other ..., or rather he kissed me and I just corresponded since I didn't know what to do. In a matter of minutes he was naked, sporting a fat, hard wig embedded in a hairless belly as well as his chest. When I realized he had put his hands on my shoulders pushing me down until I was frozen with his dick within reach of my mouth. "Suck my fucking whore! Suck what you want! That's what you need!" he said with an authoritative tone and a hint of irony; I strapped the roll with one hand and started licking the rosary from the bottom up before wrapping it with my lips using my tongue to lick little bits on its tip. The guy let out a hoarse grunt and held my head pushing that solid bang into my mouth. We alternated my blowjobs with his vigorous but controlled kicks and stayed that way for a while, until he, impatient, pulled me back and turned my body ordering me to pull down my pants; as soon as I obeyed I felt his hands separating my buttocks and then his tongue stroking my ass. "Aff! Cook is blinking! He's asking for a roll!" he said as he stood holding his buttocks apart and brushing his dick into my groin. Already at the first stroke the chapel painfully laced my folds, moving inward without ceremony. Realizing that my hole still offered resistance, he pulled out his pickaxe and licked it with turning saliva and stuck it into me and stuck it with resolute strokes; a shiver ran through my body as his balls brushed my groin announcing that that thick bundle had been entirely encased by my battered ass that hurt every time I tried to contract it; rhythmic punches followed and little by little the pain gave way to a strange feeling of pleasure that made me groan like a hot dog. The subject shook a lot raising the speed of his movements, while I felt my dick stiffened in such a sharp way that it hurt pleasantly; the subject noticed and took his hand to him applying a voracious punch that made me almost lose track of everything else around me; the rhythm became cadenced between the punches that I received in the ass and the punch that he applied to my dick. It was an indescribable sensory experience that provoked in me a delirious rush that I had not felt for a long time. He went on until at one point he gave a deeper, muffling blow to a scream in my neck as I felt his cock pulsate and swell inside me before it culminated in a redundant orgasm; he ejaculated in hot flushes that soaked my bowels, causing a succession of involuntary shivers and contractions added to my climax that made my limb vibrate and also bursting into an ejaculation that licked his hand sliding down my belly. Sweating and panting, we stuck together for a few minutes until he broke away from me, leaving the cabin and leaving me alone inside, trying to find some energy that would allow me to pull myself together and get out of there. Shortly afterwards I returned to the living room where I saw Octavio in the biggest catch with a bare-chested boy already naked and in a hard coat; I sat in front of them and watched the couple in endless kisses and caresses; although I had to leave, that scene excited me and soon my dick was showing signs of renewal. -Hummm, that roll is tough, huh, uncle? <unk> commented a chubby young black man who came to sit next to me displaying his suggestive nudity and already putting his hand on my groin, trying to put the brute out. We began a friendly hand with me punching the boy's middle roll as we kissed each other with a certain voracity. Minutes later we were in the lounge area stretched out on a couch with the boy on his stomach sticking his butt up in an offering to me; I separated his rolling buttocks and licked the groin stopping on his blinking ass; I salivated on my roll leaving the lambo and set off for the attack brushing the area before sticking the rosary into the little hole throwing it right in the first charge. The boy groaned softly as I plunged my roll into his already bursting brioche initiating a sequence of deep kicks feeling my belly slamming against his buttocks making a typical noise; I pulled him back by stepping up his butt and allowing my pelvic movements to be even more forceful and I could tell when he put his hand between his legs and began to masturbate vehemently. We reached the peak at the same time and I was twisting deliciously ejaculating in profuse jets, flooding his entrails empty until I collapsed in defeat. When I returned to the hall Octavio had disappeared and that was my cue to fall out of there; I paid the bill and won the street walking with uncertain steps feeling my legs panting. I crossed a square leaving the alley behind her and walking towards the parking lot where I had left my car anxious that that insane night would come to an end. Only a few blocks before I reached my destination I noticed a car following me. I thought of running or even entering the first building nearby, but the vehicle approached and I heard a discreet honking. "Hey, do you want to do a little program?" asked the subject, a man with gray hair and a witty look with a libidinous expression on his face. I don't know where I was with my head as I turned around and got into the car of the guy I didn't even know; he drove around for a few minutes parked in a dimly lit alley with high-walled residences and already tried to put the dick out of his pants shaking it to me. "Come on! Mama the cute tit! I'll pay! Mama, please!" he asked almost in a pleading tone. I strapped the roll with my hand analyzing its dimensions; it wasn't very big, but it was quite thick; I carried my mouth until it smelled a strong smell of sweaty old man and I fell out of the mouth licking and sucking the bong of the unknown guy. Unfortunately the guy made fun of me right away by filling my mouth with hot, sticky cock; I raised my face and showed my mouth full before swallowing; he was still breathing with some difficulty, but he opened a wide smile, putting his hand in his pocket and pulling out some notes extending them to me. I took the money and jumped out of the car going on a brisk walk back to the parking lot. I took my car and flew home. I went in already ripping off my crazy clothes for a bath. I stood for a long time in the shower enjoying the warm water falling on me while thinking about all the crazy things I had done that night; when I left the box I took a towel and went to the room drying myself the moment I got another scare. Marcia, my wife was naked sitting on the bed, looking at me with a naughty expression and holding in her hands a rather curious gadget. "Hello, love! Look what I bought for fun! It's a hammock! And today I'm going to try it on you!" she said, smiling and shaking the hammock. "But first of all, come here and suck on my wet little mouth!" Immediately I felt invigorated and threw the towel on the floor jumping over the bed and plunging my face between my wife's open legs; I had hardly started and licking her smooth little mouthpiece and she plunged into a first mockery that wet my mouth leaving me even more excited; and others followed even more intense and caudillous. I did not give pause to Marcia tasting her and providing an endless wave of orgasms. And even wanting more, she preferred that we change positions. I got up on all fours on the bed while she separated my buttocks and began to lick the groin and also my ass. "Delight, love! He's already a bit big!" she commented between licks and sucks before fastening the appliance on her waist and already taking a position to rage me. Even with my well-laced ass the penetration was a little painful, but when Marcia started beating while she slapped my buttocks I ended up climbing to the frenzied peaks of ecstasy with my roll hardening vigorously. My bitch on duty did not forgive me for hitting too much while leaving my buttocks red with multiple caps. When I announced that I was about to have fun, Marcia accelerated the strokes even more until she heard me let out a deaf scream stimulated by the orgasm materialized in an abundant ejaculation. Shortly after we were lying still exhausted, but exchanging kisses and caresses until we fell asleep. The next morning I took care to wake her up enjoying her nipples while she gave her little kiss; I climbed on her and buried my hard roll inside her initiating a sequence of pelvic movements that soon resulted in voracious orgasms that shook her body. We finished when I twisted feeling the member pulsate before pouring its load into my wife's vagina. Help, love! Was it worth that consultation with the sex therapist! How did you not find it? She still commented panting. I looked at Marcia and I cleaned myself, she did not know how worth the consultation!
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