The bathroom was truly luxurious, but I wasn't in a mood for any bullshit. I looked at my ass in the sink mirror and it looked like a traffic light radiating heat. I sat on the bedet. The cold water soothed the paane somewhat, though it also stung a bit. I must have had a wound. I washed my asshole thoroughly, then cried, sitting there with the cold water easing the
burning in my buttocks. I cried because I'd liked it, because what that son of a bitch had done to me had turned me on, because I'd almost come while he was spanking me. Dario, are you coming, I'm going, and Selmo he wasn't in the meeting room. I went on to the office and found him sitting on the sofa, naked, with that massive, hairy body touching his cock, which was starting to get rock carded. Come here, my child, forgive me if I've been harsh with you, but it was necessary.
Sit here beside me. I did it with all the care in the world. My ass hurt like hell, and Selmo put his hand on my face, brought his close and kissed me on the lips softly. He traced them with the tip of his tongue, bit my lower lip the way he liked to, and slid his tongue into my mouth. He grabbed one of my breasts and rubbed it, squeezed it as if it were a woman's breast. He loved my breasts. He pinched my nipples while our tongues
crossed and intertwined. It was strange, but there I was making out with a man, and not a hint of rejection. On the contrary, I loved joining our tongues, having him bite my lips and biting his in return. Come on, bitch, suck my dick. He scooted his ass to the edge of the couch and spread his legs. I dropped to the floor, kneeling on my own knees, and positioned myself between them. Within reach were his balls, fat, hairy, and his cock, shaped like a truncated pyramid with a slight
upward curve, already standing hard. I grabbed those beautiful balls and squeezed them slurp. I gave them both a long lick, then sucked them into my mouth and smacked my tongue against them. M um h, I grabbed his cock, ran my tongue over it, coating it in saliva from the balls to the frenulum, played with it, and then went back down, stroking it with my hand to spread the saliva. I liked the sound of a cock slick with my spit when I caress it, sliding the foreskin up and
down to reveal the glands you, Dario. I climbed back up the shaft of his penis, reached the tip, caressed the smooth skin of the glands with my tongue, and little by little, took it into my mouth, swallowing it whole my lips, touching his pubic bone. I paused for a moment, then began to pull it out, swallowed it again, and started moving up and down, in and out, pressing it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue faster and faster, and Selmo moaned, oh yeah, oh God,
uhg uugh fuck slurp, slurp, slurp, ah guack. I swallowed so much that I gagged, Dario, I'm coming, baby, I'm coming. Slurp, slurp, slurp. And when she came, I pulled out, leaving only the head inside, and she let loose several bursts. I liked the salty sour taste of her seamen. I swallowed the first squirt and let the rest spill from my mouth onto her cock as I stroked it and spread her milk all over it. Fuck, Dario, is that really the first cock you've ever sucked? Yes, it's the first one.
I've all already told you. Holy shit. I sat up and tried to kiss him on the mouth, but he rejected me. Get out of here. I'm going to kiss you now that you've swallowed my coumb and beside your mouth is full of it. Does your milk disgust you? I'm very macho. I don't suck cock or get fucked in the ass. Well, when it comes to the macho thing, I'll say the same thing you say to me when I tell you I'm not a faggot. Ha. Come here, get on your knees on the couch. Let me see
what your ass looks like. You're a sadistic son of a bitch. Yeah, you think I haven't noticed you've gotten turned on, bastard. I knelt down as instructed, with my hands and face resting on the open backrest, leaving my ainis vulnerable. Did I hit you too hard? You've been a son of a bitch, My poor little whore. He placed his hands on my hips, brought his face close to my buttocks, and kissed them very softly, almost fearfully. He stuck out his tongue and licked the welts, My
poor little hore. Ammon, that's what you get for being disobedient. I kept licking the welts, which made me even hotter than I already was, and my arousal kept rising. My poor child, stop licking my ass already and stick your dick in me once and for all s s h again. He grabbed the lubricant smeared my asshole with his fingers, inserting them to dilate me, first one then two, spreading them and twisting them, eliciting moans of pleasure from me. Ehea.
He stood between my legs. I looked back and he was putting on a condom. No doubt he didn't want to get his cock dirty. He pressed the tip of his penis against my asshole, grabbed my waist with his huge hands and began to squeeze. I already knew the drill and helped him by squeezing too. His member easily overcame the weak resistance of my sphinter, sliding half way in. Oh, Dario, O,
K and slmo. Just hold on a little bit. I had barely felt any pain, just a sharp twinge at first, and a lingering soreness afterward that gradually subsided as my ass adjusted to his cock. I'm coming, my little one, I'm coming. Arc another hip thrust, and he rammed his cock into me, up to my balls. I've got you now, faggot. He pressed his body against mine and began kissing the nape of my neck, while running his hands forward to
grab my breasts, fondling, squeezing, and pinching my nipples. Oh yes, and selmo, how delicious, How delicious. I could feel his balls pressed against my ass, the hair on his pubic
mound tickling me, his cock buried deep inside me. He began to move very slowly, at first carefully withdrawing it and then slowly thrusting it back in, making me feel his fallus entermillimeter by millimeter, opening my sphincter, caressing my prostate, making me moan, and giving himself a pleasure that, though unknown to me until not long ago was now destined to remain in my life forever. PLoP, PLoP, PLoP. The
rhythm of the fucking intensified. The echo of skin against skin resounded, a wet splashing from the sweat of two bodies, rhythmic clap, clap, clap, the thud of flesh against flesh, a wet, resonant sound. PLoP, PLoP, PLoP, m h Dario, I'm coming, I'm coming. And Selmo dug his fingers into my hips, gripped my waist tightly, and his movements grew slower deeper, until he thrust his cock into me, so
deep that his balls almost entered. I clenched my sphincter and felt the contractions of his penis as he came you u eujiji, hitch yes, and Selmo, I want your milk. He pressed his chest against my back, his sweat mingling with mine. With his cock still buried deep inside me. He bit my ear. I turned my face so our tongues could meet, and he brought his hands forward, one to my breasts, the other to my cock, grabbed it
and began stroking me. I was already dripping with pre comb, and it didn't take long for me to come an intense orgasm that made my body tremble and my cock release a huge load of sperm onto the director's couch. You've done a good job, faggot, and Selmo said to me as he soaked me up in the bathroom shower. We were showering together. Me, you've stained Don Juan's sofa. It was your idea to come here. Now, fend for yourself.