Beyond Appearances - Finding Your Own Way

Diary of Fernanda <unk> Date: Tuesday 4th September 2007
The time is 8:40.
Good morning, my daily confidant
The sun is shining, the birds are singing. I'm having breakfast alone in my room. Helen has gone out with our grandparents and lazy Fernando still sleeps.
I turned on the computer to talk about yesterday, Monday. It was a good day! I met two clients, very polite gentlemen, they were cousins! Despite the fatigue of attending two men, the program gave me high value that it was worth going out with them and an enticing proposal.
You have good days and bad days!
Mr. Carlos, he was the one who contacted me last night via (SMS). In the text sent to him, the prospective client asked a series of questions: <unk>if I attended two men, if you had anal sex without condoms? <unk>I responded by explaining that it would be worthwhile for them not to complain! And what's more, the client even invited me to have lunch with him and his cousin at a hotel where they were staying.
Yesterday, I had to leave home early and tell my grandmother that I was doing a college project in the library.
I arrived at Alyssa's apartment in Villa Mariana, she was not there but left my access free.
I took a relaxing shower, put on my lingerie and top: black shorts, pull-down blouse, pair of socks in three quarters color, white sandals. The makeup was basicona, didn't want to be late. In the hair simple coke. Then I picked up my bag, left the apartment straight for the subway station.
I took the subway from Vila Mariana to Consolação Station, and on my way out of that station... called Carlos announcing my arrival.
Hi, how are you? My name is Lara. I told him that when we met in the hotel lobby.
Mr. Carlos smiled when he saw me, dressed in civilian clothes, greeted by kissing the back of my left hand. He praised me for what I looked like and how much I was wearing. After "meeting" each other at the entrance to the hotel we walked together into the establishment. He let me go up front, presumably so that he could appreciate my asshole! Entering the restaurant, I met his cousin, Mr Marcos who had been waiting for us.
Mr. Marcos, (the cousin), was receptive to me when I arrived at the table; he stood up and greeted me with a kiss on his face, gently squeezing my hand. He gave me compliments while pulling the chair so that I could sit down <unk> I liked them! It gives atmosphere! The relaxed chatter! It seemed like we had known each other for years. We talked about travels, business, even football, they are flamenco players. My cousins asked me personal questions, but I had to omit it every day because it is dangerous, I don't trust people outside of my circle of friends. Always be careful!
The lunch was delicious! Talking to them, I found out that Mr. Carlos is married and Mr. Marcos separated from his wife the clients are of Espirito Santo they were in São Paulo on business partners own a company for boat engines cool legal our...
After lunch, the waiter served us a cup of coffee. Anyway, after breakfast I went to their "dessert" and accompanied my new friends by scratching at the heels of my sandals on the hotel floor. We climbed up to the eighth floor. In the elevator as we were going up, the only one who made fun of me was Marcos (who was separated). He took advantage that there were just three of us behind him, touched his boobs (breasts, buttocks and hips) so gently that he pressed his chin against my back saying: "I'm an 'little boy'".
Shit, that slang is from my grandfather's time. I held back the laughter and thought at the moment: "Fuck, old man has age to be my grandpa" ...
I left the elevator holding hands with both of them, the room was at the end of the corridor and when we arrived in front of the suite door Marcos looked like a hot dog behind me touching my butt. And Mr Carlos who until then had behaved as an English lord of unusual upbringing boldly lowered my topless blouse leaving my breasts bare. It didn't matter because I liked it so much! He took me from his cousin's hand and stuck me between the door and the wall since he was taller than both of us they tried to kiss me but sucked on my boobs every day. While one grabbed me, the other Mr. Marcos opened the door laughing at the situation...
Imagine the scenario, daily: I walk into a room with my breasts out and being groped by cousins? Their twisted, malicious looks left me instantly excited, aroused and ready to plunge ourselves in a world of pleasure.
Even with my heart in a thousand, I threw myself into this endeavor, kissed them, touched them on the sticks and other parts. Carlos, who was more "saidinho" of the two, did not spare efforts to touch me all over, especially on the cheekbones, butt and breasts. Keep these words daily: <unk>Carlos liked me. <unk> (...)
Then I took off my sandals to reduce the size difference, lowered myself and exchanged kisses and caresses with both of them, then we sat together on a couch, me in their midst. We started enjoying cups of sparkling wine while laughing for no reason at all. Me touching each other's penises as they were on my body wanting to take off my clothes. Tension floated through the air, breathing out a burning fire that began to ignite within us three.
I got up from the couch, turned my back and walked to bed rolling around. They came after me, climbed on top of the bed and sat four feet tall provoking them with their asses rolled over. Then I knelt down, ordered Carlos and Marcos to take off all my clothes.
<unk> Diary, I got naked for two men old enough to be my grandparents....
Getting naked... <unk> Marcos started gently stroking my butt, while Carlos wrapped his body up on the bed asking to suck it urgently. I obeyed him by creating an irresistible barrier of seduction. As he took off his pants and made sure that his penis wasn't dirty or smelly, I fell out from underneath. While I was nursing one, the other would be sucking me from behind, licking my "little girl" and asshole.
<unk> I pay a lot of attention to the hygiene and bodies of my clients, for example: Mr. Carlos' penis was clean without any smell; his body had many hairs!
I rolled on the bed with my cousins, a widespread whorehouse full of kisses and caresses and sucks and laughs and laughter. The erotic atmosphere enveloped us completely. Sounds heard in the room were these daily: Shhhh. Oh, Ah, Humm <unk> sounds of nonsense...
I'll have to summarize in the text, because it happened a lot of situations, after all, was two hours with them, rs...
Then, daily we were kneeling in bed each one beside me naked and stiffed sucking my nipples their fingers brushing on my private parts duelling amongst themselves to see who would touch me the most.
Anyway <unk> They asked for a kiss. I obeyed them. The cousins stood up on the bed, I continued kneeling. Oral at least five minutes! Licked them with pleasure, looking into their eyes, passing animation of who was liking it, who was enjoying it, caressing affectionately his testicles, masturbating him with small licks. For some time stayed in this procedure, daily, removing lipstick from my lips and going through the skin of your sticks, rs.
So we decided to have sex, and then there was this impasse of who would be on top or underneath. It had been agreed that Mr Carlos should go down below; he covered his penis with a condom without me asking him for it - good grade 10! After I did so, I climbed up onto the man's body, chose to sit backwards starting from my mouthpiece. At the request of Mr. Marcos, Carlos' cousin he wanted to see penetration so Marcus stood up in bed watching masturbating while enjoying his cousin fucking me
After having sex with Carlos for a while, my mouth was occupied by Mr. Marcos's penis, leading him to delirium. He moaned loudly as my body swayed, his hands touched me. Carlos and Marcos knew how to share my body, leaving the atmosphere fun and whorehouse taking care of us. The penetration. Oral sex, everything became more intense and bold!
When the first exchange took place, at Mr. Mark's request I was left with four men and asked him to put on a condom he placed it in his penis settled behind me and penetrated into my "little girl" gave a whimper during penetration dried up intense movements My moans were the soundtrack of our afternoon His penetrations were millimetrically calculated to amplify pleasure
Mr. Marcos <unk> Despite his advanced age, he was an interesting man! Marcos put in more work than the other one. His biotype lean but don't be mistaken, daily, he had a good sex life and understood the subject matter. His penis was bigger than that of Mr. Carlos! The connection between his dick and mine (peca), it was perfect! He grabbed my hips synchronizing their movements with mine, but Marcus went to the pot very thirsty and unfortunately enjoyed leaving "the battlefield".
With the abandonment of Mr. Marcos, I continued to turn my ass for Mr. Carlos, he also ate me from four but in my anus without warning. I did not complain! He looked professional and thirsty for more sex. <unk> It was as if I were on another journey than them
That moment was full of moans, sweat and indescribable sensations. The threesome I had with Carlos and Marcos exceeded all expectations, reaching overwhelming levels of excitement. There are moments when I think: "Am I born to be a whore? <unk>
There was another exchange of position with the same partner, quite a bit. I lay in bed and we had sex on "daddy and mommy". Carlos was heavy-handed, our bodies blended into supreme delight, they danced together synchronously. Carlos liked to give caresses, he sucked my cangote many times, besides licking my ears, breasts, chin and lips. He even licked my fingers from my hands commenting that they were beautiful, he loved red nail polishes, the bastard enjoyed every second with me!
After a few minutes in the activity of prostitution, our bodies finally surrendered to exhaustion. We were completely sweaty (it's a good thing)! <unk> Then he got tired, took off my "little boy" penis, removed the condom and knelt on the bed, staying with me left on the Bed, masturbating his penis near my face but at the moment when it ejaculated, splashed into my breasts. At the end of ejaculating, spread its delight through the body up to the belly. I lay down in bed resting, Carlos continued kneeling caressing my body. He came down from my bed and served me frothy ice cream. We talked a bit until Marcos came back, he had gone to the bathroom!
When Marcos came back from the bathroom, I went to urinate and took a shower. Upon returning wet and without clothes, Marcos lovingly asked for a kiss. I couldn't refuse because he was so kind with me.
I suggested to Marcos that he get on the bed and stand up. He obeyed me!
Kneeling, I stimulated Mark's penis with my hands masturbating him by licking his testicles. The dick went up rapidly every day! Every cell in my being vibrated with satisfaction. I knew that kiss would be imprinted on your memory as one of the most intense experiences. I sucked his cock while looking into his eyes in a well-watered mouthpiece. But Mark came at me and put his entire penis in my mouth with it holding my head. I jerked off and almost vomited! He repeated two more times. I continued to suck like I always do for clients. But every day, the old man was a "son of a bitch" with me and ended up having fun inside mine and only let go after he finished ejaculating.
<unk> I'm not sure if I liked or disliked his attitude, what do you know, sometimes I am too boring and nasty in the career of prostitution that only loses clients. I must have swallowed half this ejaculate, which could hold out, threw it away. Didn't get "fucked" with him! I was playing with my mouthpiece, twisting my tongue around my lips looking at him with a sleazy face, like an asshole
When the "joke" was over, without asking permission I stormed into the bathroom with my mouth full of shit to clean up in the sink. Carlos didn't even see me go inside. He had his head foamed with shampoo and rinsed his hair. <unk> When I left the toilet naked, Marcos sat on the couch drinking ice cream froth. <unk> He finished by saying that I was beautiful and had a delicious body.
Then Carlos came out of the bathroom wet and in his underwear, used some sparkling water, sat next to me, joined the conversation. Marcos commented with my cousin about my fetish. Carlos liked it and smiled, "If you were my grandfather, you would also want to fuck me every day".
I was highly praised by the customers, but a part of me remained there waiting for the next daring adventure that life would have in store.
Do you remember, diary, at the beginning of this text when I said that Mr. Carlos had liked me he made a tempting offer to go live in Vila Velha and be my sugar daddy Charles offered ten thousand monthly housing food clothing credit card
My chin fell to the floor, I stuttered, didn't know what to answer but said that I would think carefully about your proposal and give you an answer as soon as possible. <unk> Do you think I could sleep last night? <unk> The answer is no, daily! I am still thinking! Ten thousand is a lot of money. Since I started, I have managed to make five thousand at most. How will my family be? What excuse can I offer?
After the proposal, I picked up my clothes and sandals and went to take a thoughtful shower on Mr. Carlos's proposal. Then I threw away both of them. And when I got back into the room, they gave me the agreed-upon cash plus an extra $200 (U.S.).
It was an interesting experience, and it made me realize how important it is to provide a happy moment for people to share their fantasies and emotions.
While I'm proposing, I have to think hard and ask my friends for their opinions before making the right decision.
Yeah, it's just for today.
It was Fernanda.