Moni

Moni

For more than a hundred years, a millennium or an eternity, I think I will never forget that summer day and even more so on frigid winter afternoons like today. But, well, you better start at the beginning, because it is already known that houses do not have to start with the roof, so I will start by telling you about Mónica ...

Monica is 27 years old, 1.60 meters tall and has a delicious totally natural blonde medium length hair, to which are added some delicious and smiling green eyes that seem to want to compete in joviality with the smile that appears on her reddish blood-colored lips, and with a skin whose whiteness already announces the softness of velvet. All this accompanied by a delicious figure neither fat nor thin, with delicious round breasts that, although they are not small, are not large, but that with their apple shape make us think of waves of pleasure; even more so when you like to wear generous sensual necklines that hypnotize anyone more effectively than the eyes of any snake.

But you can believe me if I tell you that far from remembering such an unpleasant animal, rather it reminds of an angelic figure that walks among us, which is endorsed by his melodious and sweet voice.

Anyone might think that I am exaggerating and that I am describing a porcelain doll, but be disappointed… doll, yes, but not exactly porcelain.

In turn, I am also 27 years old, I am 1.75, I am brown, my muscles are worked (without being a Rambo or similar), and they say that I am attractive; What is certain is that women generally trust me in an innate way and share all their confidences with me.

Some eight years ago I met her in Oviedo at a university party. We talked and drank and danced the night away; The dances were pure vice and evidently it did not take long to get a reaction from my crotch, but when I felt her far away from me she stuck even more, turning her back to me and wiggling her hips so that she gave me a little push in each movement. There came a time when she turned me on, I took her by the hips and pressed her back to my chest and my cock (which was hard as stone) to her ass and together we danced to the music while my hands went up her waist to the base of her breasts without actually touching them. I noticed that he was shivering and then I pushed his hair aside and pressed my face to his neck and then gently slide my lips over his silky skin ... but at that moment one of the friends who accompanied us came looking for us and broke the spell.

He is one of my best friends and he has currently been dating her for four years. The fact is that for a long time she and I have been mutual confidants, in fact I know all her bedroom secrets and her sexual tastes (I was very morbid that she always told me that she did not like anal sex because it must hurt a lot ... ). They all thought we liked each other and the truth is that they weren't very misguided and in fact I always told Monica that we had to lie together one day to get rid of the fever. There was only one problem and that is that she loved her boyfriend and I did not want to betray my friend, but obviously our poor defenses were doomed to fall like a colossus with feet of clay.

This past summer we were fooling around more than ever, especially that morning when he had invited me to breakfast. Her boyfriend was working in another city and she and I were on vacation. He received me in a bathrobe, just out of the shower (by chance? I had confessed to him many times that a woman with her skin still wet from the shower and with a freshly put bathrobe turned me on a lot; she may have dressed like that for me or maybe he really got out of the shower… judge yourselves).

You are splendid. Are you getting out of the shower for me? ”I said.

Oh, shut up, you're always the same - he answered me with a sweet but mischievous smile.

And on top of that, you won't wear anything underneath- I added, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her back towards me while I hugged her like that first day at the disco.

LOL. Let go of me- he told me.

First let me check one thing- I said while I uncovered one shoulder- You are not wearing a bra -I added, pushing her away and pretending to be surprised.

No panties - he exclaimed turning around and looking into my eyes mockingly.

But his turn and his maneuvering betrayed her, for her bathrobe was not tied as well as she had anticipated, and for a moment it was ajar, although she reacted quickly and closed it.

I'm going to get dressed- he said- wait for me in the kitchen.

Okay-I answered heading there. The truth is that I was in limbo because for a moment I had managed to see her delicious little pussy crowned by a mat of golden groomed pubic hair. I had already seen her breasts on one occasion when she tried on a bra and showed me it, because we were very given to talking about lingerie, but I had never glimpsed her crotch, and that it was fixed and was as clear as her blonde hair I had loved it. The desire grew in me by moments.

She returned dressed in a small sky blue nightgown, semi-transparent as sheer and although some panties were appreciated, I could also clearly see the halo of her nipples, although I decided not to say anything to her lest she chose to go and put a bra on me. deprive yourself of that divine vision.

I offered to help her make breakfast, but she refused outright and made me stay seated, which came to me like pearls because between her perfume, the previous image and the panorama that she offered me now having her so close, my cock had put even harder than before and struggled to get out of the pants, even causing me pain. I was extremely excited and realized that the tablecloth was huge and almost reached the floor and suddenly as she stood on tiptoe to get a cake from the closet, I took advantage of her back to me, I lowered my fly and released my cock of the gallumbos. He was red-hot and very sensitive. Fortunately, Monica was very talkative, in fact, she was like a parrot, because she was not silent, but she must have been delighted because sometimes our talks were about seeing who's talking more and today she was doing a monologue. When everything was ready he took some cookies from the cupboard and when he brought them to the table they fell on the floor. I tried to get up but when I did, my naked cock collided with the table under the tablecloth and with a groan I sat up.

What's wrong? - he asked me.

Nothing, I hit my knee- while I caressed my knee with one hand with the other under the tablecloth I tried to put my cock inside my pants.

Wow, one fell under the table, "she said.

Although he had managed to get his cock into his pants, the zipper was half up and the splice should be clearly visible. She picked up the cookie in a second and I don't know if she would have seen anything. He sat across from me and we talked for a while while we ate. Then we looked at a Cosmopolitan as we used to do and we discussed nonsense and sex issues, for which he came to sit next to me, with which his aroma overwhelmed my nose. Almost an hour passed and she asked me if I wanted to go to the beach and I replied that I already knew that I would always be with her.

Good, but I have a surprise prepared for you and we will go where I say- she told me. Your wishes are orders- I replied.

We picked up and went to change, she to her room and I to the bathroom, and as she entered her room, I could see how she did it taking off her nightgown, with which her back, her ass and her legs were offered to me naked in everything its splendor, while the door moved closer and did not close completely. I could see her crouching at the foot of her bed to grab some flip-flops and I watched her in profile as she chose the bikinis. It was simply delicious and desire took hold of me at times. I imagined entering, taking her in my arms and melting our lips in heated and passionate kisses while our tongues fought in wet battle, and giving us a thousand and one love games that we both liked so much and that I knew so well from our conversations.

I went into the bathroom before I did something crazy and yelled at him that I was hot and that I was going to take a shower. I quickly undressed and of course, I was totally spliced. The water ran over me, but my splicing did not come down, so I began to jerk my cock thinking about everything I had seen, and imagining the taste of his lips on mine ...

I'm going to comb my hair, ”he said as he entered.

I had forgotten to close the door and I barely had any reflexes to turn my back to it, as the shower screens were almost transparent.

Ha ha ha, are you afraid that I will see you? - He asked me.

Maybe you were scared if you saw me now- I answered annoyed. It was clear that this was not the time to finish what he had started.

LOL…. Come hurry lest it get cloudy -he said coming out of the bathroom wiggling his hips through a sarong.

I grabbed my cock with both hands and began to jerk off at full speed and forcefully imagining that I was penetrating her with each jerk-Soon with how hot my penis was, he spat out his milk that literally reached the ceiling of how hot I had been. Market Stall. I cleaned it as best I could, finished showering and dressed for the beach, only while I was doing it she went into the bathroom.

I also wanted to see you in a bathrobe ... haha.-he said

I was already in a swimsuit, I took her, brought her closer to me and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She was slow to withdraw her cheek and when I did I could have sworn that for an instant her lips tried to brush mine.

Once we were ready, we took all the equipment with us, stopped at a newsstand to pick up a gossip magazine and a crossword magazine, and got in the car to the destination she set.

Well, you say ...

We got in my car but she was the one driving because she wanted the destination to be a surprise and by my faith she managed to surprise me, because she took me from Gijón to a beach between Quintueles and Villaviciosa, about 20 kilometers away. The surprise did not lie in the distance but in that it was a small wild beach (rather a tiny cove) that they had told him about, very difficult to access and to which almost no one used to go. Far from being surprised by the idea, I was excited, because deep down I have always been a hopeless romantic who loves the idea of a deserted tropical beach, with palm trees and a very affectionate woman.

We left the car and took all the equipment, starting to walk, because we still had a good quarter of an hour to go to our remote destination. I have to admit that Monica was looking splendid (although it always seems to me, but I think you would agree with me) with her jeans cut almost to the height of her buttocks and with a red sleeveless shirt knotted almost just below her breasts. Her luscious flowing hair fluttered in the wind, reflecting the sun's rays at times.

I don't know how I could continue the conversation because I kept thinking about how desirable it seemed to me and I still remembered the scenes of her naked body at home just an hour before. Suddenly as if reading my thoughts he stopped.

It's hot, "he said, putting his hand to his forehead and wiping some of the drops of sweat that had formed there." Let's take off our shirts and so we get brown.

Perfect- I answered, because we both liked the beach and then show off our tan.

I stripped off my shirt as she watched me.

You have shaved armpits- he exclaimed.

Yes, I already told you. Sandra recommended it to me because her boyfriend waxed them and she loved it, and the truth is that it is much more hygienic, because you hardly sweat and it is more aesthetic, right?

The truth is that I like it- he commented as he took off his red shirt. He wanted her more and more. Her skin was still very white and contrasted with her red and triangular bikini, which by the way was quite small, but I did not have much time to enjoy her bikini top, as she put her hands on her neck and back and undid her knots. I must have been petrified, surprised, ecstatic, excited, excited, all at the same time at the sight of those white breasts well filled (without being huge), rounded, clearly defying the law of gravity (that is, not at all sagging: a girl I would not have them firmer at 18) and crowned by some very light, almost pink nipples, which stupidly made me remember cream with strawberries. The fact is that as I was saying, I must have looked like a total idiot, because I wasn't expecting it.

What's the matter? He asked me - don't you like it? - You're always telling me to go topless, if I do it in the south in front of strangers why not here and blah blah ...

I in… love it. I mean it seems fine to me, but why today? - I stammered breathlessly.

Because I feel like it and because here is not like in San Lorenzo (Gijón beach), probably there is no one. You are also like my brother, soon you will not have to worry about my clothes ... -he said smiling and with an enigmatic look.

I barely paid attention to his words and we kept walking. From time to time my eyes would go to her breasts (sorry, I'm not made of stone) that oscillated with the rhythm of her breathing and from time to time they gave small bounces when jumping a pothole on the way down that goat path. It did not surprise me that we went to an almost deserted beach, because in addition to knowing the way it was necessary to travel it. We kept talking about friends, the latest partying, etc, and I tried not to look at her. Although I could feel a tingling in my crotch, fortunately I did not get spliced as I had feared at times, although I had a very bad time when she put an arm around my waist and we walked together. From time to time her breasts brushed against my skin and I don't know if it was because of that or because of the nice breeze that was blowing but I noticed that her nipples had hardened and were clearly erect. At that my cock began to grow inside the bathing suit no matter how much my mental orders called it to order. The bitch had a life of her own as usual and didn't want to obey. I tried to cover myself as best I could by putting the backpack in front of me and suddenly I heard:

"We have arrived," said Monica smiling, releasing the bundles, removing the beaches and running through the sand.

I thought that the walk had been worth it, because we had before us a beach of fine white sand and the sea was completely crystalline. Monica kept dancing on the sand and I contemplated her beautiful half-naked body, but this time with tenderness. My member had decided to remain calm for a few moments, but alas how naive I was being because I did not realize that it was nothing but the calm that precedes the storm.

Monica came up to me, and took off her tight cropped jeans that for a moment dragged the red bikini bottoms of her bikini, leaving her almost naked, so that I could even glimpse a bit of the thin line of blond pubic hair that crowned her vulva, although it was only a few tenths of a second. Now she was just wearing her bikini bottoms that had a knot on each hip.

You know that knots are my weakness, how do you think to wear that? - I asked maliciously.

Because I'm going to let you take it from me- he answered- Have you not realized where we are? - He asked me before my face, surprised by his previous words- do you remember the report I read about nude beaches a month ago? Well, this is one of them- he said pointing to the right.

The beach was small but it had several starters and I could see that where it was pointing and hidden from the path we went down, there were several people: three friends together on the towels, four other scattered women, two separate men and one a little further apart. couple kissing, and they were all in a ball.

I was about to flee like a soul that the devil carries, and it is more I should have tried because Monica grabbed me by the swimsuit.

Quietorrrr- he said- where are you going?

I get out of here

Why? You don't always tell me that you are very liberal, tolerant, etc. What you are is a spoilsport, always proposing to me and as soon as I bring you something new you try to run away like a cowardly rat -he said.

That is who I am and not for lack of tolerance; I already told you the other day that if I had to go to a nude beach I would have serious erection problems ...

Yes, yes- she interrupted laughing- in fact I was so amused that I decided to check it out for myself ...

Well, for you to find out it is true, and that you know that I have already gotten warm when you were topless and when I saw you at your house while you were changing ...

Ohh- he exclaimed with an offended and indignant face for a few seconds but bursting out laughing shortly after- I already knew

Are you playing with me? ”I asked him.

I always play with you- he answered, and immediately he came forward and kissed me briefly on the lips, leaving me even more confused.

At that moment I saw it clearly, although experience had already shown me on previous occasions, never before had I been so aware that deep down we are nothing but toys in the hands of women.

Come, let's go a little further than there is a slightly more hidden area where they will not see us; I know because I came the other day in the afternoon to see what the beach was like - he told me. Could it be that he had been plotting that situation for a long time? I had taken a look and I have to say that I was pleasantly surprised because except for one that was a bit chubby the others were frankly good, and I even have to say that the men in their nakedness seemed very manly) untie this- he said offering me the knots of the panties of her bikini.

For a moment I hesitated, but I looked at her and saw that she was smiling at me and her eyes urged me to do so. So I did it and loosened the knots. She let her panties fall to the sand and stared into my eyes.

I had watched the red cloth fall to the sand and now I would raise my gaze from her feet to her head as if I could caress her with my eyes. Before me was an ivory goddess and I did not want to break the spell. In those moments I remembered the typical classic pictures of the birth of Aphrodite and there was no doubt that before me there was a manifestation of the goddess. I took her by the waist, I drew her towards me as if wanting to cover her nakedness; She offered no resistance, I kissed her and this time our tongues met as I noticed how her breathing became ragged and how her nipples hardened against my chest. I'm sure that in the same way she noticed how my cock grew against her and became hard as bronze. He separated from me, took me by the hand and guided me to the remote area that he had told me about (the remote is a saying because they were just some rocks at the bottom of the beach that rose high enough to cover us from view of others.

As we walked I looked at the beach thinking about the other people there and what they would think and the truth is that they continued as before, it is more I would have sworn that they had not even noticed us. Only the couple who kissed before looked at us but soon they changed their gaze and followed their things. Monica was spreading the towels in the place she had chosen and I was helping her

Are you speechless? - he asked me.

I'm sorry, I only have eyes for you-I said.

Come on, don't be a fool, you've seen a lot of naked women

To some, yes, but I wanted none of them as much as you- I told him.

You tell everyone that. Anyway forget because we are just two good friends who have come to sunbathe on the beach, so don't get your hopes up- he said approaching me. My back was to the people beyond, and she knelt down.

Come on, take this off now so that they'll only see your ass, "he said as I lowered my swimsuit, releasing my cock from its prison and leaving it totally spliced, waving at his face. He looked at me and smiling said: deep down I love that you get spliced for me, it makes me feel desired, because this is because of me, right? ... by the way you were right, you get spliced on a nude beach.

We threw ourselves in the towel and started talking and she told me that in San Juan de Alicante she had been several times to a nudist beach, and then she talked about those vacations and we spent a long time talking with that complicity that has always united us. We were both lying on our sides looking at each other and while we chatted I amused myself by gently caressing her skin with my fingers as I had done so many times on other occasions, and although we were naked now, it may be more innocent than then, since we both knew our souls to perfection and now finally totally naked in front of each other, we had reached the maximum understanding.

After a while, she lay on her back on the towel, and I lay on her back as best I could so as not to squash my cock too much, because my flag was still waving and not exactly at half mast. Our bodies were close together and I only had eyes for her. His hair threw golden reflections, his face was really relaxed. Something called me to kiss her lips sensually, but I kept looking at her ecstatically, on her neck as sensual as I could always feel the throb of a vein, and her breasts rose and fell with the rhythm of her breathing. I took pleasure in contemplating her luscious pink nipples that were curiously fully erect, and the whiteness of her breasts. Her smooth belly, her navel, inexorably led me to her mons pubis, which appeared almost completely shaved, except for a thin blonde line of hair. I could see a crystalline reflection on her vaginal lips and I realized that she was wet, which together with her erect nipples made me convince myself that different erotic scenes must be going through her head.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at me. For a moment our gazes locked on each other and then he came over to me and kissed me softly. I closed my eyes and the kiss became more passionate, although suddenly I almost gave an involuntary bounce because she had grabbed my member with her two hands, but the pressure was just right: not loose like that of those women who think they are taking glass or that they are afraid to touch, nor hard or painful like those that seem to be playing with a joystick.

I had brought my left hand to her buttocks and was caressing them sensually, especially where the buttock joins the leg and where it is used at the base of the spine, although soon I put a finger up to her little pussy that seemed to be submerged in a pool how wet she was. At the point I raised that hand from her buttocks, passing through her back to her right breast that I massaged a little until I pinched her nipple with my finger still wet from her juices and I noticed how it got even harder between my fingers. While with my other hand I massaged her head under her hair ...

Someone is coming- she said suddenly.

I sat up as if incorporated by a spring and tried to cover myself as best I could with a shirt, I looked around and saw that there was no one near us. Since our arrival, two other couples had arrived, but they were far from us and one was bathing. I looked at Monica and she was smiling mischievously.

LOL. You have bitten- he told me- I was afraid that you would let yourself be carried away by passion, ha ha.

He had me in his clutches, I was at his mercy, he played with me like a cat with a bird, but in my faith it was worth it.

Let's take a bath to see if we can get that down for you- he told me, staring at my red and swollen member.

You are here to talk- I answered annoyed.

Don't be angry, silly- she said smiling as she got up and now she was holding out her hand to get me up, which I did- calmly cover you- she said grabbing me by the waist when she saw that I turned red as a tomato and looked nervously. towards the people who were in the other area of the beach. It seemed to me that all eyes were going to converge on me. There would be about fifteen meters from the towels to the sea, and when there were about seven to go, Monica released me and ran towards the water. Totally naked, fully aware of my nakedness and totally spliced I did the only thing that seemed reasonable to me, running after her in search of the protection of the sea. As I ran I felt a breeze against my naked body and I have to say that it was really pleasant, I felt free; I hit the water and dove after Monica. Fortunately when I got up the water covered me up to my chest. Suddenly Monica's arms clung to my neck and her legs linked with me above my hips; I could feel her breasts hardened by the cool sea waters against my chest, as well as her pussy under my navel.

It wasn't that terrible, was it? ”He asked me.

This time it was I who pressed her tightly against my body and plunged my tongue into her mouth as if my life depended on it, and the truth is that I was reciprocated with the same passion. But this time I was the one who pushed her away.

The water is delicious- I said diving and diving under the water. The truth is that the feeling of freedom was absolute. I came to the surface, took a deep breath and went back to immerse myself enjoying that sensation. Suddenly I brushed against the sand with my cock, and a pleasant chill ran through me. Such was my relaxation that my eggs almost released their milk, but I restrained myself, as I had other plans for my cock and its juices.

I looked up at Monica and she smirked at me sticking to me and kissing me again. The time for words had passed, anything could happen. He got under the water holding on to my buttocks and to my great satisfaction he put my cock in his mouth and was playing with it for a long time. The sea was like a plate and I was sure that at the distance we were from the people, no one could know if we were playing around or doing something stronger, although the truth is that at that point I already didn't give a damn, because if Monica didn't care It mattered and she had brought me there, why should I have to fault it.

After a long time, Monica got up for air and I kissed her passionately. I gave her a thousand caresses all over her body, I passionately kissed her neck and her tits; my hands massaged her entire body going up from her buttocks all over her back to her neck and her breasts, going back down to her buttocks and separating them with force, while she arched her body against me. I went to some nearby rocks and there no one could see us anymore. Now I returned the favors given by going down to her pussy, sucking it with relish and sticking my tongue in it. I tasted their sweet juices by getting drunk on them. I went up to take a breath, but far from neglecting her, I left her floating on her back and placed myself between her legs; My hands clung to her tits and my tongue continued to pay full attention to her sweet pussy, although I also slid it towards her anus and although she almost pulled away at first, she must have liked it because she soon gave in to all my caresses. His eyes were closed, but his face reflected the waves of pleasure that ran through his body. From time to time her legs shook, clutching my face with unusual strength as if she wanted to crawl inside her. (I could almost have sworn she was having successive orgasms.)

Let's enjoy together -he told me- let's try some position.

Said and done, my mind had already figured out an aquatic 69 and laughing we put it into practice. After a while I was standing in the water up to my neck and she had hugged me again, linking her legs over my hips. We kissed gently and my cock collided with her buttocks. My hands roamed her body and I brought them back to her lows as she nibbled on my neck.

Put your fingers in me- he begged me in the middle of a broken moan.

I did not hesitate for a moment and I put the ring finger of my right hand to the bottom with great ease, and soon my index finger joined the previous one. She was shaking with pleasure and I will say that my cock was about to explode and I loved what we were enjoying together. It was just as I had always thought, we got on perfectly in everything and sex was no exception.

My fingers kept entering her pussy feeling her warm interior, while with my other hand I stroked her ass and from time to time I pressed her anus a little, until suddenly I put a finger in it. For a second I feared his reaction but he only gave a small moan of pleasure. I stuck a second finger up his ass and V-shaped them inside him. She began to move her ass and pussy around my fingers in a rhythmic, dance-like motion as she passionately kissed me and clawed my back hard in an almost painful but truly enjoyable way. She shuddered against me and I noticed that she was reaching orgasm, she lowered a hand to my forgotten cock that was still just as hard and as she kissed me she rubbed it against her pussy and against her ass. At that time I already had a very sensitive cock and that almost made me cum ...

I'm going to go- I whispered in his ear.

Don't even think about it, I'm thirsty, ”he told me, dragging me towards the shore and between the rocks we reached the sand. I was on my knees while she sucked my cock and kept putting my fingers through both of her holes. I noticed that he was shuddering and he told me: Give it to me now.- While he was saying this he put one of his fingers up his ass and suddenly I came inside his mouth for what seemed like an eternity and while to my great surprise it He swallowed his whole body, shuddering with pleasure as he was reaching a new orgasm.

We collapsed into each other's arms and our linked, naked bodies rested against each other for a while, as we stared at each other without speaking. She put her hand on my cock and found that far from being deflated, it was still hard as a stone. I still felt my hard cock and my balls hurt because the cumshot had been spectacular, it was already the second of the day and I had squeezed almost all my juice from my balls.

I like that you continue like this, because you don't think that this is over, right? You still have to fuck me and I'm going to give you a gift: my virgin ass.

The surprise must have shown on my face, as she smiled.

You have turned me on, but take advantage, because as long as I continue with my boyfriend this will never happen again, no matter how much I am as eager as you.

I took her in my arms without saying anything and kissing her we got into the water to remove the sand. I sat her on a fairly large flat rock that was barely a few inches above the water and began to kiss her all over again. I sucked her pussy and went down to her ass, sticking my tongue in her, then with my fingers soaked in her own juice, I put two fingers in her ass, while I kept sucking her pussy and stroking her tits with my other hand. I only cared about her and the pleasure she could give her, in those moments there was nothing else for me in the whole universe, but she was no less self-sacrificing than me, she got up coming up to my cock and putting it back in her mouth. He was doing a fine job on me, he put my balls in his mouth sucking and nibbling gently. She was a delight, her luscious green eyes mesmerized me.

Let's do it- I said, taking her by the waist and getting into the water. She looped her legs around my hips again, only this time she grabbed my cock with one hand and brought it up to her pussy, shoving my cock inside her. I remember the heat and the delicious softness that enveloped my cock, it was as if I entered a pussy for the first time, or as if this time I enjoyed it more than ever. I was not worried about doing it without a condom because I knew that she was taking the pill and that she was not promiscuous (although appearances may suggest otherwise, but realize that we have been wanting each other for years). Taking advantage of the liquid element we perform various acrobatic poses. It gave me the impression that she had a couple of orgasms, and then I remembered that she had once confessed to me that she was multi-orgasmic, even though I had taken it as a joke. I noticed that if I continued I ran the risk of cumming, so I took her to the flat rock from before and there I put her on all fours, where I was eating her pussy and her ass (I still had to satisfy her request and of course my most prevailing desire: to penetrate her virgin ass). I spread her buttocks and sucked her ass, then I put a finger, two fingers, up to four, dilating her hole, and let saliva drip inside her to act as a lubricant. She was waiting for him excited and fearful at the same time, but excitement and desire had taken hold of her and nothing would make her turn back.

It seemed to me that her ass was already quite dilated, which was pure intuition since it was also the first time that I had fucked a woman in the ass. I stood before her and immediately she understood: she put my cock in her mouth and made her feel hot, while I mastered her tits.

I put her back on all fours and gently but firmly separated her buttocks with my two hands, I brought my reddened glans to its still dilated hole and pushed a little. Monica under me moaned, but not from pain but from pure pleasure. I separated one of my hands from her buttocks and brought it up to my cock helping her to thrust. After a brief resistance and with a loud blop to my surprise, he ran into his ass almost all of my cock. He had entered very easily.

Ahhhh, you bastard, it's fantastic. Nail her more son of a bitch- he told me.

I didn't pay attention to her heels, which should have surprised me since she doesn't usually say them, but at that point I think everything is allowed between the two of them, right?

I grabbed her tits tightly and tried to pull my cock out, but while it had been easy to get in, now she was squeezing my cock hard, squeezing it. Anyway, I was going to come too soon. It finally gave in a little and I started pumping inside her. He rested his face on the rock, put his hands up to his buttocks, separating them and yelling for me to go deeper. My cock came out and he begged me to nail it again and I did. Suddenly he got out of me and told me that we would try other positions. We kissed, its taste was delicious. She lay on her back on the rock, put her legs on my shoulders and I dunked my cock in the sea and stuck it again in her pussy, while I leaned over her and alternately kissed her and ate her tits. I pulled out my cock soaked in her juices and tried to gently thrust it into her ass even though in this position it cost more, but she told me she loved the in-and-out feeling and we repeated it several times. Suddenly he got up, turned his back to me, and standing leaned towards the rock extending his arms towards the rock. I buggered her like that and only heard her soft moans, I pulled her towards me her back against my chest, grabbing her tits and kissing her while my cock was inside her ass. So I grabbed her by the legs and led her to the sand with my cock still in her ass. I laid her on the sand and she was completely stretched out on her stomach with her legs apart. I stuck my cock in her ass again, which already entered very easily and I fucked her putting all my weight on her. We enjoyed together and when I noticed that she was shaking a little more than normal (I imagined that she was reaching an orgasm) I came inside her, because I couldn't take it anymore.

Again we were lying in the sand. I didn't even have the strength to get out of her and I still stayed a long time inside her hugging her by the sea, part of our body in the water and the rest on the sand. The sun bathed our skin although I only felt her. After a while he turned around and hugged me and we continued hugging for a few minutes. I could feel his heart pounding against my chest. I think I have never been so happy as in those moments.

Have you had enough? - he asked me - I think not. And how can this never be repeated….

She took my cock, now flaccid with exertion, and put it in her mouth.

There is always something left- he said laughing.

Indeed, we ended up fucking again, although now we were both satisfied, everything was much smoother.

I will not tell you how we got home or tell you the rest of the day, because what I wanted to tell you and needed to share has already been narrated. I will only tell you that she took the reins again, and told me that she would never repeat that day until she left him, if one day she left him with the boyfriend, but that did not mean that he should treat her differently than he did. she did until then, because she loved to be flattered the way I did.

Believe it or not, I saw her the next day, several months have passed and everything is still as before or even better. Perhaps one day we will end up together or perhaps not, but the truth is that we had our moment that, far from disuniting, has united us even more.

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