As I said in my first fantasy, I will only write real stories of my life.
It was November, a rainy weather, and I stood with the phone in my hand looking for an asset for the oral because, I must admit, I really like to suck the dick, especially a big, beautiful and neat pullover. I would have liked to try anal but I was afraid of pain. I had heard from others that it was painful for the first time, so I abstained.
I drop the phone down and go out to the window to smoke a cigarette. When I get back, message from a 42-year-old man from a neighboring town, I was 25. She had a beautiful fire, long enough, with a bulging head, leaving my mouth water ... what else. They also liked my pictures and we were already asking questions to know each other.
He wondered what I liked to do, and I told him only oral. He said it was not a problem, it was good and oral because he had gone a long way since his last adventure, and not so much better.
All good and beautiful, but we did not have a place to see. He did not have it because he was married and I do not bring anyone home. I suggested that we go to a more retired hotel, but said he was not well with the money. She asked me if I was in the car, but when I do sex I like to be relaxed, so I refused.
I felt that everything I was talking about was going down and that it would be one of those talks willed for failure. But the long talk with him and the photos of his pulpit made me too much. I was still thinking how to make sure I did not miss it. Then I remembered that my grandmother is out of town and that when she leaves, she leaves the key to us. I've actually blown the whole house until I found it, I quickly get back to the phone to write to them, but it turned out offline. I had a good time. I still leave a message that I've gotten a seat if she's interested. I go out to the window to smoke. I'm coming back. He left me a message that he was interested and asked me what was the place. I told my grandmother that she was out of town. He did not know whether to come or not, he had begun to be undecided. She was afraid she did not know how to look. I was already annoyed. I told her that at 12 o'clock I would be in a certain place, I explained how to get there and I went out. If he wants to come, okay, if not, and fine.
It's 11:30 to get out to the right place. I did not want you to be late. It was cold and it rained, I was beginning to wonder if it's good to do it. But I said that's it. I got to get myself to wait. I'm checking the phone, nothing. 10 minutes, nothing. 20 minutes, nothing. I go after 30 minutes to go but leave a message that she's on the way. I'll wait another 10 minutes with my eyes on the phone. I put my hands in my pocket to warm them up, it was so cold. Finally, he sends a message that he has arrived. For 10 minutes she still did not find me. Finally it appears. A guy shorter than good, with the beard arranged, fit to the body. She asks me where the place is and answered that a mile away. He did not want to go anymore. It's the wife's car, it's gasoline, etc. I told her that if we got here, it's a shame to get back.
Convince him to go, we go to the car was pulled from hell probably will not see me. Leave. He was very tense and I told him to be quiet that he would be fine. We're changing a couple of words about the weather and we get to it. We go down and we go a little until we get to our grandmother's house. I told her I smoked a cigarette while my hands warmed up and I asked if I was using it. Refused. She stood next to me in the kitchen, and we had a banal conversation. I'm done smoking and telling him to come after me. Coming out of the living room couch and urging him to sit down. He puts his shirt down, then his panties. Alas, what a beautiful dick hangs. I undress and I'm naked and sit straight between his legs. He asks me "so directly ?!" I answer "Yes!". I kiss my dick a few times on my nose and on my head, then I get it in my mouth. What a good pulse I had between my lips! After such a long wait, after so much talk, I finally have a dick in my mouth. I sucked him with such a lust that I was afraid not to let go, but to avoid this I took his balls in my mouth and sucked them in turn, kissed them, put my nose in them, licked the dick, kissed her , I kissed her head, I sucked her, and I licked her.
Something had gone since I started. I had a delicious pulse available, it was perfect, but then it happened the thing I hate most at the oral, intervened. He grabbed both hands and started pushing me to get it all in my mouth. I had nothing to do, I wanted to. My mouth was spitting, the mood swallowed, I barely breathed, and it hurt my throat. I stopped and began to rub it so that I could breathe and spit out the saliva and then push me again. After a few repetitions, I told him that I could do it myself, stopping me. So I took it all alone in my mouth or I do not know if all, but how much I could be sure. And so we continued. Not that I started to like it, but I used to.
And I sucked him normally and deep until he asks me "anal youDid not you ever do it? "" No, "I answer," And you do not want to try? "I say" Yes, yes, "I would probably have said anything to get rid of that mouth. put it on my pulp and put it back I had tried my fingers in the butt or some thin objects but never a pullet and especially hiss I sat down with my knees beside his body and his ass on the pulley He drank his dick with spitting, I do the same thing at the bottom, then I fit it into the hole. I start to let it go in and get up, I tried to take my head in, but every time I tried to let go, After a few attempts, I caught the body and pushed hard, I gave myself back quickly and I screamed slowly, I slowly left myself in it and repeated the movement. The third time when I forced myself that if he does not leave me how I can not do anything of pain. "Well that's how you will never get used to it!" Then I began to rise up and laugh at his dick. I already thought he had grown up in me. He caught me in the middle and began to pull it faster and faster. I felt a whole body warmth. I put his hand on his elbows and gently massaged them as he pushed into me. It was good. I was beginning to feel good. I do not even know how long it was in me, I liked it. He stops and tells me to go below. I put on my stomach and waited for me to hurt when it was put on but it did not hurt. She leaned over me and began to push in my ass while kissing my neck. I had never had an anal part, but this guy definitely fucked me well. I do not know what it's like to be a drug addict, but I think it was somewhat like what I felt. Waves of heat through the whole body, I could not get any noise anymore, and my thought was just how good I was. At a very brief moment in which his soul fired, I arched my ass up. After a minute he stops and the mouth in my ear tells me he's let go. I was delighted. I did it and it was nice. Take her out of me and go to the bathroom to wash. After returning, he asks me if I do not let go, and I said it was not necessary. Then he insisted that this could not be done and that I had to let go of it and if it could help me with something. I told her I wanted to suck her. We are again in the same position as the beginning. His dick was thick even when it was left. I started sucking it while I was rubbing it. He stood with his hands on his head. When I feel like I'm putting myself on his extended legs and letting go over his belly and his dick. I stretch over him gently to touch our loose leaves while my sperm still comes out. He kisses my throat and I get up to wash, then he does the same. We dressed and left. I told him that if he wanted to talk to zagezex on yahoo messenger (yes I still use it now) but on the application, that is, not send email that I do not read them. I walked out of the door, left me where I was, and that was my first anal experience. I hope you liked it, honey.
It was November, a rainy weather, and I stood with the phone in my hand looking for an asset for the oral because, I must admit, I really like to suck the dick, especially a big, beautiful and neat pullover. I would have liked to try anal but I was afraid of pain. I had heard from others that it was painful for the first time, so I abstained.
I drop the phone down and go out to the window to smoke a cigarette. When I get back, message from a 42-year-old man from a neighboring town, I was 25. She had a beautiful fire, long enough, with a bulging head, leaving my mouth water ... what else. They also liked my pictures and we were already asking questions to know each other.
He wondered what I liked to do, and I told him only oral. He said it was not a problem, it was good and oral because he had gone a long way since his last adventure, and not so much better.
All good and beautiful, but we did not have a place to see. He did not have it because he was married and I do not bring anyone home. I suggested that we go to a more retired hotel, but said he was not well with the money. She asked me if I was in the car, but when I do sex I like to be relaxed, so I refused.
I felt that everything I was talking about was going down and that it would be one of those talks willed for failure. But the long talk with him and the photos of his pulpit made me too much. I was still thinking how to make sure I did not miss it. Then I remembered that my grandmother is out of town and that when she leaves, she leaves the key to us. I've actually blown the whole house until I found it, I quickly get back to the phone to write to them, but it turned out offline. I had a good time. I still leave a message that I've gotten a seat if she's interested. I go out to the window to smoke. I'm coming back. He left me a message that he was interested and asked me what was the place. I told my grandmother that she was out of town. He did not know whether to come or not, he had begun to be undecided. She was afraid she did not know how to look. I was already annoyed. I told her that at 12 o'clock I would be in a certain place, I explained how to get there and I went out. If he wants to come, okay, if not, and fine.
It's 11:30 to get out to the right place. I did not want you to be late. It was cold and it rained, I was beginning to wonder if it's good to do it. But I said that's it. I got to get myself to wait. I'm checking the phone, nothing. 10 minutes, nothing. 20 minutes, nothing. I go after 30 minutes to go but leave a message that she's on the way. I'll wait another 10 minutes with my eyes on the phone. I put my hands in my pocket to warm them up, it was so cold. Finally, he sends a message that he has arrived. For 10 minutes she still did not find me. Finally it appears. A guy shorter than good, with the beard arranged, fit to the body. She asks me where the place is and answered that a mile away. He did not want to go anymore. It's the wife's car, it's gasoline, etc. I told her that if we got here, it's a shame to get back.
Convince him to go, we go to the car was pulled from hell probably will not see me. Leave. He was very tense and I told him to be quiet that he would be fine. We're changing a couple of words about the weather and we get to it. We go down and we go a little until we get to our grandmother's house. I told her I smoked a cigarette while my hands warmed up and I asked if I was using it. Refused. She stood next to me in the kitchen, and we had a banal conversation. I'm done smoking and telling him to come after me. Coming out of the living room couch and urging him to sit down. He puts his shirt down, then his panties. Alas, what a beautiful dick hangs. I undress and I'm naked and sit straight between his legs. He asks me "so directly ?!" I answer "Yes!". I kiss my dick a few times on my nose and on my head, then I get it in my mouth. What a good pulse I had between my lips! After such a long wait, after so much talk, I finally have a dick in my mouth. I sucked him with such a lust that I was afraid not to let go, but to avoid this I took his balls in my mouth and sucked them in turn, kissed them, put my nose in them, licked the dick, kissed her , I kissed her head, I sucked her, and I licked her.
Something had gone since I started. I had a delicious pulse available, it was perfect, but then it happened the thing I hate most at the oral, intervened. He grabbed both hands and started pushing me to get it all in my mouth. I had nothing to do, I wanted to. My mouth was spitting, the mood swallowed, I barely breathed, and it hurt my throat. I stopped and began to rub it so that I could breathe and spit out the saliva and then push me again. After a few repetitions, I told him that I could do it myself, stopping me. So I took it all alone in my mouth or I do not know if all, but how much I could be sure. And so we continued. Not that I started to like it, but I used to.
And I sucked him normally and deep until he asks me "anal youDid not you ever do it? "" No, "I answer," And you do not want to try? "I say" Yes, yes, "I would probably have said anything to get rid of that mouth. put it on my pulp and put it back I had tried my fingers in the butt or some thin objects but never a pullet and especially hiss I sat down with my knees beside his body and his ass on the pulley He drank his dick with spitting, I do the same thing at the bottom, then I fit it into the hole. I start to let it go in and get up, I tried to take my head in, but every time I tried to let go, After a few attempts, I caught the body and pushed hard, I gave myself back quickly and I screamed slowly, I slowly left myself in it and repeated the movement. The third time when I forced myself that if he does not leave me how I can not do anything of pain. "Well that's how you will never get used to it!" Then I began to rise up and laugh at his dick. I already thought he had grown up in me. He caught me in the middle and began to pull it faster and faster. I felt a whole body warmth. I put his hand on his elbows and gently massaged them as he pushed into me. It was good. I was beginning to feel good. I do not even know how long it was in me, I liked it. He stops and tells me to go below. I put on my stomach and waited for me to hurt when it was put on but it did not hurt. She leaned over me and began to push in my ass while kissing my neck. I had never had an anal part, but this guy definitely fucked me well. I do not know what it's like to be a drug addict, but I think it was somewhat like what I felt. Waves of heat through the whole body, I could not get any noise anymore, and my thought was just how good I was. At a very brief moment in which his soul fired, I arched my ass up. After a minute he stops and the mouth in my ear tells me he's let go. I was delighted. I did it and it was nice. Take her out of me and go to the bathroom to wash. After returning, he asks me if I do not let go, and I said it was not necessary. Then he insisted that this could not be done and that I had to let go of it and if it could help me with something. I told her I wanted to suck her. We are again in the same position as the beginning. His dick was thick even when it was left. I started sucking it while I was rubbing it. He stood with his hands on his head. When I feel like I'm putting myself on his extended legs and letting go over his belly and his dick. I stretch over him gently to touch our loose leaves while my sperm still comes out. He kisses my throat and I get up to wash, then he does the same. We dressed and left. I told him that if he wanted to talk to zagezex on yahoo messenger (yes I still use it now) but on the application, that is, not send email that I do not read them. I walked out of the door, left me where I was, and that was my first anal experience. I hope you liked it, honey.
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