I broke into the candy store downstairs.

I live in a building on the west side of São Paulo, and had almost no contact with my neighbors because I leave early for work and always come back after nine o'clock at night. At the beginning of May last year, it was rainy and cold day, I had to rush some reports, so I decided to stay home isolated for two days. It was early Tuesday evening, I was concentrating on my job when I heard some noise outside my apartment. As I was already in need of some space, and had been concentrating on my work for more than three hours, slowly, almost drooling over myself, I opened the front door and saw a couple making out at the bottom of the stairs. Then it occurred to me that there was an adorable girl - here we'll call her Luana - and a boy who lived in the same building but whose floor or name I don't know; they were both standing together with their arms around each other as he stood between her legs while she rested one foot against his waist: They were so horny that they didn't even notice my presence. With extreme care I started watching them both, now already enveloped by the excitement generated by this unexpected situation, being very careful not to let them see me there. They all moved around but having sex was really complicated for both of them. A door opened up downstairs almost facing straight ahead and frightened them; they immediately tried to pack it in, separating themselves when someone called out the boy's name and he ran off towards the call leaving a terrified little girl on the spot. When he disappeared from my sight, she went up a few steps and heard someone shouting downstairs "With whom were you??..Speak soon"... She all scared ran up towards my apartment, and I to avoid an even more tense and complicated situation opened what was missing of my door, standing right in front of the girl who smiled unpleasantly but evidently did not notice that I saw her. I closed the door and noticed that she was pale, almost crying out of fear. In a quiet voice and in a low tone, I offered her something to drink. She was very inhibited and afraid because it's almost blatant, and told me that she is with her boyfriend, and his parents especially mother don't like her. After few minutes she already calmly asked still to stay there for some more time. She came with me to the home office, where I just for disguise took some papers off my desk and threw them in a folder and she still looking at my computer asked permission to browse a little. She's cute, a few pounds overweight but she has the cello-like body, big hard breasts. The neckline of her blouse that showed some folds probably from crumbling proved this impression must be about 1.65 cm tall weight not risky but it is a nice little cutie smiling ass just above normal which gives me special attraction and wore jeans with low waist so when she bent down you could see part of his underwear orange colored I stood next to her who was sitting in chair d on purpose arm We went on and I occasionally held her hand over the mouse to guide it, pressing my thigh against her arm. So began this game of seduction. Some time later this little toy had already created an erotic atmosphere in the room and we were both horny. Me standing very close to her she was always looking at the screen with her arm forced into a stiff stick wetting down the fabric of the trousers that I wore. I shifted my arms, her right arm was on top of hers driving the mouse which at this point just strolled across the screen and the other one resting on her shoulders as I hugged it and pulled it closer to my dick very hardly leaning against my arm and breast. The nipples in my boobs looked like they were going to explode from all that heat so I grabbed her hands and gently made her stand up without exchanging a word she came towards me with half closed eyes I hugged her, and made her feel at waist height my hard cock all over the place, and she let herself be guided by it and enjoyed feeling the state of my dick as I forced her body against him. I kissed her sticking my tongue deep into her mouth, and went to lift up her blouse. I pulled slowly while still holding that kiss off her bra. Her breasts popped out really huge, nipples were tough and pointy. It was difficult because the jeans were tight. I had to work hard, but after a while she only wore her orange panties. I kissed her again and put my hand right on top of her cheekbones. She was soaking wet. The fabric was even stained by the dripping juice. That made me more horny. Kissing her I drove down onto the carpet, took off my clothes, explored the body dominated by our strong passion. The girl groaned, babbling something incomprehensible. Then I pulled out the underwear and at this moment I could better gauge how much strength it held in its grasp. I love that feeling, and as I kissed her nipples biting them lightly just forcing the little beaks to tighten up she would move all over me open my legs so that my body was there pressed against a cup of tea you could feel her juices getting wet on my leg with both hands opening her legs downwards from her breasts into my belly stopping slightly between waist and cup while using one hand spreading moisture across the crevice still stroking the cricket When my finger lightly touched the cricket, she almost went mad and tossed her hip towards me as if asking to put everything in. She was not in a hurry, wanted more, much more. I like going slow and enjoying each other's hardness gradually evolving. Suddenly I lowered my mouth further and let go of my warm breath on the slit that I held open gently with my hand. Her whole body moved, whimpering clothes babbling something incomprehensible, and her hips were moving without stopping. I kissed the cricket, and passed my tongue along its slit releasing saliva to mingle with the juice. It became much more soaked; now it scratched me, moved like a madman, always throwing his hip in my direction, forcing and asking for penetration while her hands forced my head against her buzzard which was now wide open. And suddenly she stood up all stiff and enjoyed screaming and stretching out her legs. She was dismembering herself with one of those unforgettable joys. My whole body was soft, my legs were loose. It looked like she had fainted. I stood up a little bit and put my stick right in the middle of the crevasse; it continued to look as if she'd passed out. I pushed her a little so that she would just sit down along the drenched crack without penetrating. Holding the stick with my hands I made it flow through the entire crack. She remained soft and static. I pushed harder, it was very tight, but she'd go in because she had super lubricated. It all went in. My dick now filled the whole space. She moved gently as her arms passed over my back and pulled my body against hers. I slowly began to move in and out. The stick came off shining brightly and then returned well into its depths. I sped up, and she started moving again. What a marvel! The stick was sliding down the walls of her mouthpiece and into her thigh. We were enjoying ourselves clenching and scratching at each other, but then it exploded in delirious merriment. I let loose a flurry of punches; she became soft again. Looser than ever! All right? The body softened and she stretched out, all delivered. I turned her on my stomachs, admiring that fat girl. She was really big but tough, beautiful and very white. She didn't even touch herself, seemed to be asleep dreaming a nice dream. With my hands I opened up the buttocks and saw the little pink button, super tight, probably still virgin. As I passed the juice through the drain, I gently pressed my fingers against her little button every time it went in. She blinked at that tiny knob to stimulate movement and shuddered a bit. I made this trip several times, and each time the pressure I put on the buttocks was slightly greater. Suddenly I stopped moving and parked with one finger pressing down on the buttons; left my finger pressed up against them and slowly pushed him back inside tightly and gradually enlarging that super-narrow channel. Made circular movements expanding the diameter of the canal gradually. The finger went all in. The ring slowly loosened, and I did the same thing with another finger, and after a while there were two fingers. It was super wet because every now and then I'd take more juice and drop it on my asshole. And I tried to insert a third toe but couldn't do that. So I noticed her already dilated butt, so I took advantage of this and put my stick right up into her little belly. She pulled her legs apart quite spontaneously, which made my job easier. I pushed again, and it passed the little head.She pressed her butt a bit against my stick, so that he slid down further to the bottom, and thus we went all the way into his heel. She threw her hands backwards, pulling me carefully towards her body.I controlled the entrance and only after some minutes began moving in and out very slowly. I enjoyed exploding again, and releasing an enormity of fucking right in the bottom of her lovely little ass. When I released the fuck it became static. I forced to release everything well at the bottom. I let my body against hers, feeling that delicious bundle underneath, absorbing me all. That's nice!! The stick softened inside itself. I didn't pull out and stayed like this for a while more. I don't know how long. I wanted to take pleasure from that position. I think we got to have a pleasant nap. Suddenly I woke up with the stick regurgitating again and still stuck into that channel full of acidity. And so little by little he was getting stiff again. She felt and relaxed her legs to make it easier. Still the stick, kneaded in that super-narrow channel got all hard again. It was fucking coming out of the drain. I started him back up inside and outside, she stood still and let go. I spat once more. I pulled the stick off, it was very wet, and looked at her asshole: there was a huge hole, everything open, and white fluid came out like shit. She was all burned up. The juice and the shit from the cane and the dog's butt were mixing on the carpet falling down. There was lots of fuck and much juices. Aah, slowly I recovered myself, too. We never talk about it, or even us. But every once in a while she comes back to my little apartment and we have this huge boner together without saying anything... just for fun with extreme boners.