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Performing Fantasies 1: The Cop

Published: 05/07/2024 21:00

Author: ocurioso25

Category: Fetishes

How are you? I'll give you a short introduction. Other information: 26 years old Height: 1.75m, 80kg well defined (body who actively attends the gym) It all started when a friend invited me to a party where I had just started as a promoter. The audience was well selected, although the space was always full. The second time I went I was in a cabin with some people (mostly women) who rolled to the floor in their short dresses, which caught my attention. At some point in the evening comes a blonde, short, light-eyed, red dress, short, decoction shows, apparently also trained because of the appearance of his legs and buttocks. When he arrived, he greeted some friends and sat in the cabin. After some time, my friend comes and sees me drying and asks: - Do you want me to introduce you? I readily answer: - Of course I did! And he comments: She's a cop, and she doesn't normally give anyone advice, and as far as I know, she has a boyfriend. He got out and went towards her, whispered something in her ear, which provoked a discreet laugh and came towards me. -Paulo, this is Lorena, Lorena, this is Paulo. We started drinking together, next to each other. She said that she was an agent of the Federal Highway Police, who had recently returned, because she lived in Brasilia (where I live), but was working in Rio Grande do Sul. We started with a basic conversation about musical tastes, favorite types of entertainment and blah blah blah. Until I noticed that there was a ring on her finger and I asked. - Married ? - The bride! - He didn't come with you? No, he's in São Paulo, but he should be here next week. - No, I'm not married. - By choice? - Yes, you did. - I thought so. I asked with a smile on the corner of my mouth. - A handsome, attractive boy like that can't be alone unless he wants to be. - What if I told you I'm not in the mood to be alone right now? - Hahaha that's sharp! - You don't strike me as the kind of person who likes to be rounded up! I told you I'm engaged! And you're here with me right now, drinking, away from your fiancé. I'm beginning to suspect he's having an affair with a friend. - And you're still engaged to him? Yeah, until I find something real. Will you dance with me? We went dancing, it was inevitable not to stick the body at the same time it was inevitable for me to hide my erection, because I am well gifted, but I felt that she pressed her body against the rolling as she felt my pulsating roll that was already trying to jump out of her underwear. At one point she throws both arms around my neck, leans her nose on mine and when I take the initiative to kiss her I notice resistance on her part until she says: We're going to your house. At that point, we stopped dancing and walked out of the party towards my car. When we got in, she didn't restrain herself. She jumped into my lap and we began a frantic kiss. As she kissed me, I felt her bottle rubbing against my cock until she went back to the car seat. That's when I realized that my pants were wet. The milk from her bottle went over her tiny panties and one went over my pants. My house was far away, I couldn't wait to get there, and I immediately decided to go towards a motel. When I got there, I took her in my arms and took her to the bedroom to my bed. Without any ceremony, I pushed her panties aside and started sucking an intense blow that was raising intense, fiery moans. Because my mouth was already full of her tiny, white cocktail bottle, and I knew that she was going to be sucking on my tiny, tiny panties, and she was going to be sucking on my big cock, and she looked at me and said, "I'm not going to be sucking on my big cock until I'm 20". - Hit that roll on me! I booted her at 4 and I've been putting her in slowly because her bouquet was tight Today she's wearing a real scroll until she's wide open. I started to put it in, it started to come in more easily, and then I increased the intensity as I heard her hallucinatory moans as if she was about to have an orgasm in a moment, and that's what happened. Today you'll know what a real man is. I'd punch her hard, I'd punch her white ass without fear of leaving any marks until she'd chuckle again and throw herself on the bed, at which point I'd put her upside down, pull her to the edge of the bed, and keep putting her in the roast chicken position. Didn't you want that roll in your pocket? - Then break her in, you hottie! - I'll leave you plenty of time for your fiancé's horn! The moans intensified until I announced that I was close to mocking. She then says: I want you to eat my ass and fill it with fucking shit! - Look, the dog likes to poop. - You deserve it for treating me like the little whore I am and for punishing my boyfriend's blow job. At that time I take a lubricant next to the bed and I start to pass through the entrance of her ass with my finger, but I didn't need to, it was already soaked with the honey from her bottle that had spilled during the fuck, I started to brush and then I started to put very slowly, because she didn't seem to be used to it, she was moved by the heat and anger. When the head entered she shouted Your roll's too big, and I haven't kicked your ass in a while. - Your fiancé won't eat it? I was saving it for the honeymoon, but now it's yours. I was putting it in slowly, leaving a part inside waiting for her to get used to the pain until I noticed her slight bouncing and then I'm putting it in slowly until the end, I noticed that her moans of pain turned into moans of pleasure. - Push it hard, sweetie! I lost control, I started freaking out while she looked at me like an asshole and stepped up her moans until I couldn't take it, I enjoyed horrors inside her ass. When it was over, we'd lay in bed exhausted, turn on the water heater, and we'd be in there for hours, fucking and talking, until we left, and I dropped her back at the party to get her car. Result: She hasn't broken up with the guy, she keeps talking to me and sending one-time-view nudes on whatsapp and next week she will come back to Brasilia. Comment if you liked it and give your opinions on how I can improve how to better report my experiences.
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