The Life and Times of an Expatriate, Chap 4-5
The Life and Times of an Expatriate, Chap 4-5
Sex Story Author: | ombligo |
Sex Story Excerpt: | She held still and hugged me very tightly for a few minutes but then ever so slowly she started to |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Female / Girl, Female solo, Fiction, First Time, Incest, Male Solo, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Threesome, Virginity, Voyeurism, Young |
CHAPTER FOUR
We both slept through the night and I awoke in the morning with her still held tight to my body. I just held her, smelling her and occasionally kissing her forehead. She was stirring and I did not want her to awake alone this morning. I had no doubts that we would continue our explorations today and I was truly looking forward to it.
Thinking she was still asleep I nuzzled against her and softly, almost in a whisper, told that she was my special one and thanked for making me feel alive again. When I went on to say that I would miss her dearly when she finds her true love, she suddenly opened her eyes and scolded me.
“Popi, I do love you and I will never leave you,” She said. “You are the man this Catracha wants.”
I knew better than to argue with her and instead turned the tables on her.
“So you were pretending to sleep and just wanted to hear an old man talk to himself,” I said. “Trying to make me think you were asleep when you should be making me breakfast.”
Looking surprised, Anita sat up saying, “Lo siento, I’m so sorry – quieres el desayuno? I’ll get it now.”
She started to get up but I held her tight. “Sweety, you are my breakfast.” I said and immediately latched my mouth on her tit.
Anita laughed and reached down to hold my already stiff cock starting to stroke it. I moved, turning my body to not only bring my face to her pussy but to bring my cock near her face. As my tongue made it’s first trip along her smooth slit, I felt her cover my cock head with her mouth. We mutually pleasured each other in a slow deliberate way, but she still had a hair trigger and soon was cumming in my mouth. Once again her taste was sweet and I drank all she could give me.
After cumming several times in the last day, my own stamina was beginning to ebb. I was no young stud anymore but at least I was staying hard for her. She came several times again while I was still holding the course.
Then she pulled away and turned to look me in the eyes.
“Popi, make me a woman, please,” she said.
How could I turn down a request like that?
I knew the easiest and least painful way for her was to be on top, that way she could control my entering her the first time. I told her to squat over me and slowly sit on my cock, letting it go in her only as fast and as far as she wanted.
She did as I said and very slowly my head pressed into her, moving the walls of her pussy open. She went very slowly, at first only a half-inch but then as we approached a full inch I felt her barrier. She was very wet, her juices literally streaming down my cock. She stopped and pulled back a little bit. Then she leaned down and as she kissed me she pushed down hard and I broke through her cherry as she impaled herself all the way on me.
I think she even surprised herself as she screamed into my mouth.
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