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And there I was, fresh out of the military service to which I had volunteered, crammed into a frontier battalion where the only available vaginas were unreliable, so much so that I spent part of my paycheck getting up on some available slut's ass whose reliability was fearful but necessary and very eager for more treats from life. So one Friday night I got in the car that my dad had bought me, a 1967 aero-willys and went out to have some fun... drove around a few places where I knew I could find timely sex. And after a long time
I looked down the street and across the sidewalk saw a woman all shrunken up at the bus stop; I paid my bill and went over to her. "If you're waiting for driving, I think you are wasting your time!"
"I know that!" she replied emphatically. "But what to do, right? The trick is waiting for a good soul to give me a ride!
"Well, I'm not a good soul... but where do you want to go?"
-Look, friend..., to tell you the truth I don't even know where I am! <unk> she replied in a softer tone <unk> but I go downtown ..., near acclimatization ... , do you know?
-My car is over there..., come I'll take you to it <unk> responded pointing at the vehicle parked a few meters below.
She gave a yellow smile showing hesitation, but ended by waving her head; already inside the car we struck up a conversation. Her name was Aparecida, she was forty years old, separated, mother of a ten-year-old son and worked at a boutique in Villa Mariana; as she spoke I watched her: chubby, large breasts, long hair, black and smooth, round face, thick lips and dark eyes; she kept a suffering expression that hid under a sometimes enigmatic, sometimes uninhibited smile.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning when I parked on an alley where you could see a pile of old and poorly maintained leftovers dotted with some buildings that looked more like abandoned cottages. <unk>Yes, young man ..., I live there in that spare one which is my friend..., she lent me a room until she can rent something better!<unk> , She replied when I asked her where she lived. We continued talking and Aparecida's body expression denounced that she was very close to climbing although still afraid about my intentions.
-Look, Cida..., it's late and I don't know if you will work tomorrow ..., will? <unk> I asked as someone who wants nothing already wanting a lot!
-To tell you the truth, I work on Saturdays yes! <unk> she replied with an interested tone <unk> But tomorrow is my day off ..., why do you ask?
-Because I know a little hotel nearby where we could be more comfortable to get acquainted better <unk>I answered with an insinuating tone.
"So what are we waiting for?" she asked provocatively.
I set off and roamed the sides of Lacerda Franco Avenue, climbing up to enter right where there was a small mequetrefe hotel that had no garage but the price was modest and affordable; both Aparecida and myself were imbued with an infernal hornyness and enduring the attendant with that face of barely sleeping at night and smoking penguin voice was almost unbearable torment; with the key in our hands we ran down the long corridor (imagine a horizontal hotel!), until we reached the door of our room.
We've already entered the biggest crazy grab, with Aparecida mad to be undressed; I helped her get rid of her clothes and she did the same for me; she lay down and opened up her legs putting the index finger of her right hand on my pubic area while looking at me with a sapid expression. "Do you want to fall out?" she asked in an angry tone. Since it had been so long since I tasted a bouquet the invitation was beyond ecstatic; I looked over that region covered by a layer of smooth hair whose softness was insane; I knelt beside the bed and began licking the entire region with my whole tongue.
Alternating licks with vigorous sucking I provided some orgasms in the partner who groaned softly caressing my hair; Licking that kiss a lot because the nostalgia for taste was too much; when I decided to climb into bed and cover it with my body, Aparecida put her hand on my chest interrupting my advance.
"Will you let me stay on top?" she asked softly between smiles.
Very fond of the idea I nodded with my head already lying down beside her; she appeared to come over me and took care herself by guiding my stick towards her buzzing buttocks until it fitted perfectly, without loss of time she began going up and down on my cane, always looking at me with a lecherous expression and an evil smile. At some moments she would sit on it and roll over rubbing her buttocks against my belly (and what butt!); then she'd go up, give a little twirl and again sat down willingly; repeated this several times always with the same lustful expression and fiery look.
Then suck mine! <unk> she suggested, leaning over me offering her small-billed breasts and large haloes.
I didn't forgive the offered breasts and held them with my hands alternating their beaks inside of my mouth, while Aparecida rested her hands on my shoulders stepping up her ass and making her butt rise and fall more strongly on my dick; it was simply maddening and yet I did not miss the opportunity to always suckle her boobs listening to her sweet little whining. Aparecido made fun three more times before giving in to my still youthful performance.
I was begging in a pleading tone, climbing and descending on my stiff stick.
I hurriedly threw Aparecida to the side and climbed over her, beating hard and deep until my joy gushed out filling her cup with warm semen; she twitched herself so vigorously that I thought she was having something like a convulsion, but the moans and giggles which soon followed testified that she had enjoyed one last resounding fun.
I turned to the side and hugged her while she held my face in both hands and kissed me with the same voluptuousness as before. "And look, I thought that I would have to wait at this bus stop until dawn ..., but then you came!" she said quietly smiling at me. When I asked what she was doing there at that time of night Aparecida froze up red-faced and became silent; I did not insist because I didn't want to hurt her and hoped that she would speak.
-A friend of mine said that there was a saloon in those parts <unk> she began to explain still somewhat embarrassed <unk> Then we got lost and she ended up taking a ride from some guys who were passing by with me on the trailer ..., then she made fun of them and it went crazy! When they talked about going to the motel ... three men and two women, just imagine? I fell out and this is how you found me trying to get home.
I wanted to laugh, but thought it best not to do so, especially because she was far away from that balloon! We talked some more and took a good nap; I woke up with her face on my chest exhibiting a sweet look and her hand rested on my pussy smoothing him affectionately. "You naughty bastard! Look how hard he's getting again!" Aparecida masturbated myself until I saw that the roller was again rigid and came up sitting on it; we started all over once more and Aparecidas showed herself even more excited by stopping moving up and down halfway through and rolling with the roller in her bucket.
-Hummm! I love dancing on your cock! <unk> she said looking at me smiling and without stopping rolling slowly <unk> Hold my breasts ..., I want to dance more on this prick!
The roar of Aparecida drove me even crazier holding her breasts in my hands squeezing them tightly and listening to her hysterical screams filled with horny. We stayed like this for a long time always with her doing his thing with my dick inside her mouthpiece, enjoying some more jokes I was so uncomfortable about all that just wanted she did not stop riding me and thus make fun of it
Suddenly, Aparecida accelerated her ascent and descent moaning now, sighing now, screaming again begging to be entertained once more by irrigating her bowels. It was not long before she began sweating through all the pores at the same time that her breathing became gasping..., I closed my eyes wishing to give her what she deserved and it wasn't long before pleasure survived one more time; I ejaculated in bursts into a warm and damp vulva to the sound of my partner's ragged cries. And we fell back to sleep.
We woke up with the sun beating on the wooden window flaps warning that it was already Saturday morning; Aparecida wasted no time and ran to the bathroom taking a shower and dressing quickly. "No ..., I'm not going to bathe now ... I want to keep your smell in me!" Before saying good-bye, I proposed that we exchange phone numbers (landlines!); she took a pen out of her purse and wrote my number on the palm of her hand.
I returned home happy from life with warm French bread for breakfast with my parents (yes, I still lived with them!); sitting on the low wall in front of the house I smoked a cigarette because I couldn't do it inside and ..., threw away the pack of cigarettes! Of course only realized what shit he had done when there was no more remedy!