A few years ago I made a longer trip through South America. On that occasion I visited for a few days an old friend who was now living in Buenos Aires. He and his girlfriend had been sent there for a few years by his employer. On my first evening in the city, the two of them invited me to their home for dinner. To balance things out, they invited a friend of theirs, Constanza, in addition to me.
I was early and cooked with the two. Constanza came a little later. I didn’t know what I was expecting and I don’t know if it was maybe because of her outfit, but I found Constanza incredibly attractive from the moment I saw her for the first time.
Constanza was in her mid-20s and, as she later recounted, had European ancestry. She had full dark blond long hair, brown eyes, a slim but womanly figure. She wore a rather short black leather dress that was held to her shoulders only by two thin straps and otherwise fell loosely down her body. The dress showed a great neckline without revealing too much. I was pretty quickly sure that she was not wearing a bra. In addition to the dress, she was wearing two high heeled, lace up sandals. She was all in all absolutely fantastically dressed without being overdressed.
It was a pleasant evening for the four of us. Around midnight it was time to go. Constanza and I stepped out together onto the street into the still warm night. I was in an excellent mood, sucking in the summer air deeply.
“Which way do you have to go?” I asked Constanza. She pointed in the opposite direction to where my hotel was.
“I don’t want to go to the hotel yet. I’ll walk with you for a bit, if you don’t mind?” I said. She agreed. I offered her my arm. She hooked herself under. We strolled slowly down the street.
I had gained the impression during the evening, Constanza liked to be idolized and appreciated compliments. I told her quite openly that I liked her outfit very much and that she had a great charisma. As I continued to flatter her, she stopped at one point and looked at me challengingly, “Are you trying to talk me into bed?” I was admittedly surprised by her offensive nature and hesitated for a second. “What is it, I want an answer?” she followed up.
Halfway catching myself again, after a few moments I said, “Yes, I would like that very much.”
“Then we need a cab.”
I turned to the street and waved expansively at the passing traffic. A few moments later, a cab pulled out and stopped next to us. I opened the door for her, grabbed her hand and let her in. She slid to the other side of the seat. I got in after her. She told the cab driver the address. The ride took about ten minutes. We didn’t speak. She looked silently out the window most of the time. In the darkness I could only guess what was going on her face. I was excited and nervous at the same time.
As soon as the cab stopped in front of her house, she jumped out. I paid the cab and followed her into the house through the front door, which she had left open, and the door of her first floor apartment, which had also been left open. I closed the door behind me and found myself in a long dark hallway. Directly from the entrance on the left was the kitchen, behind it was the bathroom, then the bedroom and to the right was the living room. Constanza was nowhere to be seen, I assumed she was in the bathroom. I looked around superficially until she came out.
“Would you like something to drink?” she asked.
“No.”
“Then what do you want?” She stepped toward me. I noticed that she had taken off her shoes. She was a good bit shorter now.
“You.” said I.
With amazing firmness, she grabbed my neck and pressed her lips to mine and her body to mine. Her gripping nature immediately turned me on even more. I returned the favor for her impetuous manner with an unerring grip on her ass. I squeezed. It felt firm and symmetrical. We lingered in a wet French kiss for a few moments. I let my hands travel up her sides. I grabbed the straps of her dress from behind and slid them down over her shoulders. I grabbed the fabric of her dress and pulled it down.
She was not wearing a bra. Her round breasts were adorned with two nicely shaped identical nipples with an average sized yard.Her nipples were hard. So was my cock, which she grabbed while I pushed her dress down. I felt her warm breath on my face as she nibbled lightly on my lower lip. I gave her a slap on the butt and then pushed her towards the bedroom.
On the way to the bed I freed myself from my shirt. Constanza climbed onto the bed and gracefully stripped off her thong. I opened my pants. I just managed to push my pants and shorts down to my thighs as Constanza was now on all fours grabbing at my cock with her mouth.
I was standing next to the bed, Constanza was crouched on all fours on the bed in front of me, sucking on my cock. She wasn’t giving me a blowjob, rather it felt like she was sucking more blood from my body into my cock. I moaned in surprise, but at the same time could hardly move due to my pants hanging at half-mast.
I had to fight for my balance for a moment, but then got used to her stormy manner. I looked down at me. At the level of my loins I saw Contanza’s hair, her back and her symmetrical ass. I stretched forward a bit downward, put my right hand on her ass, bent further forward until I could feel her pussy with my fingers. She was soaking wet. As I touched her, the pressure on my cock eased. Reflexively, I gave her a slap on the ass. “Keep going!”
She willingly continued to suck on my cock. I straightened up, stroked her hair back and held it together in a braid just behind her head. I began to move my pelvis back and forth easily, fucking her in the mouth.
I let go of her again. Withdrew from her. “Get a condom,” I said. She reached for the nightstand while I kicked off my shoes and peeled out of my pants. When I finished, she was kneeling in the middle of the bed, holding up the rubber in one hand. I had to grin broadly. I pointed to my erect cock, “Put it on me.” She crawled up to me, unwrapped the condom, and carefully rolled it over my hard-on.
“Turn around, I want you from behind.“ Constanza rolled lasciviously over her belly into the doggy position, put her knees shoulder-width apart, put her upper body down, stretched her backside towards me and thus offered me her pussy.
I climbed onto the bed behind her. I held on to her waist with one hand, with the other I reached for my cock, brought it into position and pushed myself into her with one long movement.
Constanza let out a long drawn out “Oh.”. I pushed my back through and started fucking her. I took her with sweeping powerful movements. I let my pelvis slap against her ass. Constanza expressed her pleasure with extensive moans and cheered me on with an occasional “Fuck me!”. I enjoyed the soundscape and the sight of her willingly crouching in front of me getting banged, her round ass with the small dark anus in front of me and a little lower my cock pumping inside her.
“Lie on your back and spread your legs,” I ordered her. She turned around, lay down in front of me with her legs bent, her arms stretched up over her head, she offered herself to me again. I came between her legs over her and plunged into her again. I penetrated deep into her. She lay under me with her eyes and mouth wide open. She moaned in rhythm with my thrusts. With one hand I kneaded her breast, twirled her hard nipple. I felt her hands on my back her feet on my ass. We were both sweating. I was breathing heavily.
I leaned forward and kissed her wetly. She stuck her tongue out at me. We were both not far from orgasm when Constanza suddenly whispered, “You can’t come inside me.”
I stumbled and paused. “What?” I asked, honestly confused.
“You can’t come in me.”
“We use a condom,” I said, still uncomprehending.
“Still, you can’t come in me. I’m serious. I’ll jerk you off later.”
I still hesitated (I understood only later and after I had fucked her a few more times over the next two days that this was her way of being in control, although she liked to be dominated during the act itself). Her hand was now resting on my chest, pressing against it. We remained like that for a few more moments, my cock still deep inside her.
“OK,” I said.
She smiled, stroking my chest “Then fuck me senseless now.” she breathed.
I didn’t need any more prompting for that now. Due to the pause, my confusion and also a good portion of indignation that she dared to forbid me to cum inside her, I didn’t currently need to fear to cum soon. I put all my weight and power into my thrusts into her pussy. “Finally,” Constanza returned.
I pulled back, grabbed one of her knees and used it to turn her back onto her stomach. I pushed her flat on the bed and her legs apart. I knelt between her legs bent forward and drove into her again from behind. I nailed her into the mattress now with quick movements. Her moans became faster and deeper. She was breathing heavily. Finally she clawed her fingers into the bed, contorted her face and her whole body spasmed as she came.
I eased off. I realized only now that I was sweaty from the effort. I now slid even more slowly in and out of her. Constanza made no effort to stop, she seemed deeply relaxed and enjoying the further massage of her pussy.
I was so hard that it almost hurt. I pulled back and slapped her butt. “Turn over.” While Constanza lay on her back, I pulled the rubber off my cock. I knelt over her chest, my cock pointed stiffly toward her head. “Jerk me off!”.
Constanza looked up at me and grabbed my hard-on. With loose movements of her wrist she began to work my cock. I put my hands on my hips and enjoyed the treatment. Constanza looked at me from below with wide eyes. She increased the pressure, her movements became stronger, more expansive, faster. She knew what she was doing. Her hand on my cock made a smacking sound. It wasn’t long before I felt my balls tighten. The cum was pushing into my cock.
Without warning, I squirted. My load flew into Constanza’s face and hair. She squinted her eyes, but didn’t flinch and let me soak her. She jerked my cock until the last drop was out.
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