My first mulatto

Hi! Thank you for accessing my account, if you like it leave your comments and votes. The story below is entirely fictitious in terms of the facts narrated, though absolutely real as to what might have happened because it failed to materialize only by my own lack of experience at that time... I got married very young (at 18), to my first girlfriend, who had been with me since the age of 14, and was the woman that gave up being a virgin and provided everything for me in terms of sex until she turned 24.... I was an employee of a state, starting as office-boy and then - having passed through public tender - became an actual official at the age of 18 (when I decided to marry). Less than one year after getting married, the company offered me an internship in Brasilia (DF), which I stumbled upon and that provided me with significant advancement professionally in subsequent years, because after such internships I ended up moving to Brasília, working for the direction of this State. This first internship (90 days) was the first time I'd ever been on an airplane, and it took me away from my wife and completely removed from my hometown and family -- something that had never happened before. After one or two weeks of setting up in Brasilia, I made some friends at the place where I went every night for dinner after my shift. Among these friendships was Iracema, a mulatto miner who must have been about 35 years old at that time, somewhat like typical "Raimunda", with not very attractive facial features but with a mature woman's body (for my incomplete 19 years back then) which since I first saw it has driven me crazy... Nursing assistant, she was always in a semi-transparent white blouse, revealing the bra over reasonably large breasts, always with her beaks popped (as is usual among black women), and jeans super glued to the cello style body, with super protruding hips, permanently revealing an incredible "camel's foot" suggesting that inside there was hidden a xana of outsized dimensions, and behind a slimy and immense bundle, awarded with markings that left no doubt about the tiny little underpants that were always tucked into his ribbon ... Whenever I saw her, even in the midst of that group of about five or six people, I was enchanted by her and became immature, always very hard when close to her, and all the time trying to be beside him to talk as much as possible with this woman who so excited me ... my thought was inevitably and permanently somehow sing it, try to eat it anyway, but I always stumbled on my shyness and guilt because I didn't want to betray my wife.... I was staying in a small room near where we met every night, and as much as I sought ways to talk with Iracema, we ended up becoming quite close, already sitting side by side or face-to-face each evening, getting to know one another intimately through our increasingly intimate conversations.... Soon the other members of that small group were already making fun about my harassment to Iracema, everyone saying "the little boy there is crazy to eat you Iraceme, help the poor man who doesn't even know how to sing"... I was angry and ridiculously denied all this while she smiled maliciously and tried to tell the others: Within three weeks of this interaction, I was already so infatuated with the group that I started going to barbecues at clubs on the southern shore and lunches and ballads on Saturdays and Sundays, always insisting on getting as close as possible to Iracema but never having the courage to tell her explicitly that I was crazy about her.... On the fourth Saturday night of my internship, we all went to see a Titans show together and that's when in the middle of the floor with everyone dancing like crazy I got more daring... With a push-push that rolled, I tried to dock with Irma by embracing her at the waist and squeezing it very tight against my body (stick was already hard for weeks), so I shrugged her off and she kept rolling the bundle against my stiff stick for a long time, sometimes turning towards me with an expression of bitchiness, until one hour she whispered in my ear "our but you're on fire huh?" To which I took courage and answered: "in fact is almost making fun of your sexy ass rattling around my cock "... That being said, I put my hand on her chin and kissed her in the mouth. It was one of the best tongue-kissings that I've ever given to this day... From there until the end of the show we ended up "getting it", entitled to the biggest possible hugs imaginable, The other members of the group saw everything that rolled, but nothing was a problem because they were all also in the biggest shenanigans with their respective partners, two couples being homo (a couple of men and one of women) and another was straight, plus Iracema... Coming out of the show, we hitch a ride with this gay couple. The four of us at the biggest whorehouse in town and they said "Iracema, let's drop you two off over there by Carlos' cabin okay?" Arriving in my kit, we got inside and continued on to the biggest bunch there was then dropping both of us onto a double bed that had been there I bounced around non-stop moving forward until finding myself sucking her black tits which fascinated me incredibly they were simply wonderful medium to large with extremely protruding black beaks jumping out from very dark auricles which did not have a very big diameter but stood beautifully crowned by those firm hard breasts I sucked those breasts for a long time, while bouncing them on our clothes and making incredible moans out of it. After quite some time, I put my hand under her tight jeans again and masturbated to the tiny panties that were very wet and hot, viscous even with so much hard-on... When I mentioned getting naked, she said that first she was going to take a bath kissing me on the mouth and saying "my little boy today i'll give you a lesson how to fuck a real woman do you want my petrol?" So I went to the bathroom with her, got naked and she looked at my dick for the first time, and said "oh what a beautiful thing, pinkish headed, in the way that I like... so much nicer than black cock"... embarrassed, I asked "but don't you think it is too small?" The bath was quick and almost free of mischief, except for her punching me quickly (about 6 handshakes at most), then we dried up and went back to bed totally naked.... She lay on her super wide legs facing me, stroking her own breasts while I was stunned admiring her.... She asked me if I knew how to suck a xana, and I replied by falling face down into the middle of that mulatto's thighs with tongue in laughter at first giving her a long wet licking coming from just above her ass upwards until it reached her clitoris. And halfway through my tongue made me feel the real dimension of what was this bucket: an immense ditch near the only one I had ever known, with pronounced but delicious taste, incredibly foul-smelling lip you could say "fat", very moist, Hands of a size unimaginable to me at the time, not elongated but like "button" super swollen, stubborn with erection, looking like the tip of a finger.... Already in the first suck she shook her whole body, and said "my God, our Lady, this lesson you already know by heart boy, what is it? continue like that, go, I'm going to make fun of", and all he had to do was keep on giving her about 30 such sucks at most, then focusing on the swollen clitoris so she convulsed enjoying intensely, pouring out orgasmic fluids in such quantity that the bedsheets were marked with a huge wet wheel under us.... She hadn't even stopped writhing in amusement but she was getting up on the bed almost screaming "come here my cute boy, now put that stick go, get into me, I want your cock inside of me".... In this process of changing position, she first lowered her head and gave me a quick suck that I still remember to this day. First swallowed my cock all the way down to its balls then took it out of his mouth put his tongue back into his bag and came licking from there moving like a snake's tongue then focused on the top where he briefly sucked until he stood up four feet showing me that huge ass-hole for me asking me to get in at once... Without playing the beggar, and without taking any precautions with condoms or anything like that I took a position in a fraction of seconds and got stuck on this mulatto until her berries practically entered together with the stick... she moaned loudly to tell you the truth. I'm sure she had worn sticks far more advanced than mine, and much more experienced. But I am certain that what motivated her there was really the "texture" factor: The solidity of my young cock ruthlessly invading... I pumped that huge xana for a few minutes (few), and Iracema enjoyed beautifully feeling my voluptuousness and my lust for her.... several times .... she screamed with excitement, moaned loudly, shouted, tears rolled down her face, interspersed with laughter which was almost laughing out of pleasure, always saying "I'll have fun. That was very quick, and before long I had to let go of my whole cunt because I couldn't take it anymore....I remember still asking "can I have fun inside?" And she replied "no for God sakes no", so I pulled out and masturbated quickly until exploding in jets of white pasty semen on that almost black bundle, making a color contrast which even today I do not forget, like in the song "Ebony & ivory" by Paul McCartney... I remember perfectly well that the sculpture of a woman was still begging when I took my stick out from inside her to mock, saying <unk>ai don't take it, do not take my gasoline, no takes ?? , while she carried both hands into the xana in order to complete another incredible orgasm by burying her head on pillows and pushing me even further up this monumental ass.... Sighing, we let ourselves fall on the bed I lay upon it between our bodies viscosity of my joy licking us with pleasure.... At that young age, my dick didn't even soften after I had sex.... and without caring any more about the risk of pregnancy (because there was no condom or apparently any other method of control on her part since she asked me not to have fun inside), it took only a few minutes in this position revealing exhaustion resulting from fiery sex for my cock to start brushing its groove again... As I was already in the rain and well wet, let flow of me all the bastard that began to reveal: <unk>Iracema, now there is something you can give me a lesson if you want, something I've always wanted to do and my wife never left <unk>.... good understanding who she was, my mulatto goddess again forced her knees into flexion, pinching that divine hip all for my pleasure, went on fingering his blackest butt and visibly already quite rounded and disdainful, and said, motherfucker: Not needing any provision for lubrication since our genitals were a veritable swamp of both parties' enjoyment, I pointed at the pink headdress, always contrasting violently with her dark skin (even more so that of the anal region, much blacker than the rest), and went into it without great difficulty.... she was accepting my stick calmly and making an incredible face of a whore in ecstasy, encouraging me "Come on baby you can come stuff it all up punch me willingly I want you to fill my ass with this tasty little milk but only if afterwards you promise that you'll still let me drink some too ta?<unk>.... Although my dick is not very long (14 cm) and Iracema's butt was clearly experienced enough by much larger boobs, therefore being no wonder in terms of pressure, eating that ass was a marvelously superior experience compared to what I had already tried until then, especially right after having fucked her huge mouthpiece.... Even today knowing that anal sex usually offers a lot more pressure than I faced at the time, this first contact was amazing and much tighter even than my first wife's pussy, even when we lost our virginity together.... In this way, my incredibly long and violent shots soon resulted in an immense fun with jets of fucking squirting inside her profusely to the point that she immediately started pouring out as my kicks continued....this time she was not having fun but had a huge grin of satisfaction stamped on her face, continuing to moan loudly and say <unk>how beautiful my baby is, it's enjoyable, delicious my lovely, delightful!!!!<unk>... I didn't lose the erection, and my enjoyment seemed to never end.... The dick just kept contracting, no more jets of sperm came out, but the orgasm still made me delirious... It was getting uncomfortable so much pleasure, and as soon I took the dick from inside she moved quickly to suck my cock freshly out of her ass full of fucked.... having thus taken me to the edge of insanity, I freed myself from any modesty that could still be present in me at that time, and placed myself in a 69 under this wonderful mulatto once again ending up feeling the taste of my own fuck since it continued flowing abundantly from what I had just fucking with such joy .... And Iracema adored my tongue and the art of sucking xanas, so that she began to rub with voluptuousness and violence her bucket against my face, practically fucking me. She soon had a beautiful fun expelling rivers of her joy all over my face bathing me in its nectar which even today it seems as if I can feel in terms of smell and taste invading my mouth, my nostrils running down my neck... I stayed in Brasilia for two more months after that Saturday night.... and as soon as it was dawn on Sunday, Iracema went to her house (which wasn't far away), picked up a suitcase of clothes and lived in my kitnet until the day when I returned to my hometown... We had Homeric fucks during this period, and much of what we know today about sex I learned from her.... Unfortunately we lost contact, and never again did I have the pleasure of climbing with that beauty, but even now I still make incredible fists remembering Irachema! Hugs and hugs. Carlos , please .