was not one more night

WAS NOT ONE MORE NIGHT

The Sabbath is presented as . one plus Admittedly nights last weekend had been particularly fruitful in my nocturnal hunts and none had settled without charging any parts of which I most like.

The music from the lounge, the maximum volume came to my room so thunderous as in front of my closet, chose the most daring clothes I had,. which is no small danced as he did over the speakers of the clubs he frequented when alcohol extinguished in me any trace of inhibition. The mirror reflects me in underwear, with an almost transparent black ensemble that brought to mind memories of wild nights and leather whips, handcuffs and chains, sweat and cries of pleasure … was clear she was horny and these images acrecentaban that feeling.

still had wet hair and that conveyed me a clean and clear freshness that intensified a wellness sought leave me like a great explosion happiness. Already in the shower while I finished shaving, he had been tempted to enjoy myself, as he had done every day, remembering the last little party and longing for the arrival of the next; I did not want it to end that season of unbridled passion. I refrained.

Me on makeup and clad in my black miniskirt. Her hair in a “perfect bun” as my friends used to tell me: “I do not know how you get on your own as well certify thee” usually repeated; “I do one more perfect than that stuff,” I thought then and let out a big laugh. If anyone had seen me would think I was crazy laughing alone. I felt a certain pity to wear the blouse pale silk that he had chosen, it is a pity I can not look my outfit down the street, it seemed designed especially for my breasts, including the nipples were went really located in the exact position, and the cleavage was fascinating between the tulle and small rings that held.

He was almost ready. Enfundarme was only my heels at the ceremony that took place long before leaving. I stood before the mirror analyzing every detail: earrings, makeup, bracelets, watch, my hair up, the third button carelessly unbuttoned her blouse to create a magnificent neckline, leaving guess, more to do, my precious bra. Once confirmed all, I climbed slowly in the heels that had prepared: grew ten centimeters in an instant, but grew even more my feeling of fullness, to regain the powers that work in the office had constrained me and almost canceled. Now if I was and was ready to prove it.

I could barely hear the sound of the phone for music that was as high as at the beginning of my shower; one day the neighbors are going to kill me. I left almost trance in the mirror. It was Montse. He was already downstairs waiting. Everything was ready, began another night of hunting.

We entered the club on how well we had the past few weeks. Montse and I told each other everything the day after each output. Enjoyed with the smallest details of sex sessions relatábamos us Sunday afternoons and coffee at home. She had no doubt about what he told you, because we had many experiences together that allowed him to know where I was able to come.

The deafening music forced me to raise his arms and dance your way to the bar. I always thought that only alcohol complex would not let me leave, years of religious taboos and moralizing; mix needed that loud and stun me to work in the transformation into the perfect jacket music. Montse was imitating me and darting glances, to realize that all local guys looking at us more or less openly, even those already “paired”. I think we had built a very good notoriety in recent weekends.

Always, at the bar, there was one that was offered to pay us the cups we asked us, with the hope of increasing their chances of being “chosen”. That day was no exception.I looked at the blond who had the privilege that night you have a chance, but you’re just small game – I thought – now I look for something more powerful. Montse rewarded him with a short but sensual kiss on the lips that came to just rub while his hand stroked her face while retreating behind me, way of what had become a makeshift dance floor, crowded with young people, almost all younger, I would say, than us. The girls were spectacular. The beauty of the twenties is hard to beat, but what we were getting with relative ease by audacity and sensuality in every move and every look. It was my first gin and tonic, but many more would be needed that night to fire me; I guess my predisposition to alcohol helped to fulfill their mission chemical; perhaps it takes another, but no more, I would not want to end up like that night on the beach.

He had been nearly an hour dancing and flirting with everyone dancing approached me and tried to speak, surely the heater did not allow them to realize that the music volume in the area prevented keep any conversation or strategy changed … or have Clear. He passed from hand to hand between dancing couples and groups of children who formed a circle around me. Montse was on the chairs with a mulatto, I thought I saw, hand getting more than the minimum decorum required in that situation. It was clear that she no longer had that night.

I was a little dizzy, but not enough to not realize that he saw among those who were there, the piece looked that night. He was about to rule that search and focus on the best possibility of including me were when the door came two tall, dark handsome enough. One of them with her hair in a ponytail, which made me decant immediately on the other; it seemed to work as a lifeguard at the beach or in a work such as roofing, the sun for ten hours a day, it looked a perfect tan. It was clear that none of these things, because the shirt, which is what I came to see her dress so far, seemed expensive and exclusive brand. There seemed to spend the twenty-five, he was handsome, but not too strong, dark hair and skin. Meet the minimum requirements to become my goal

Both came to the bar and then separated, leaving my victim alone while his friend went queue after giving a blow in the back with an open hand and winked. For a moment I thought they might be a gay couple … well, time will tell me.

It was time to attack. I let the poor guy who pretended to dance with me but I did not pay any attention, lying in the middle of the room, while his friends began to laugh at him for the camp, and headed to the bar to order a drink by the dark tall and tan that had set its sights of my rifle, not realizing that his hand was my third gin and tonic almost intact. Of course voices nor looked at him and I asked the waiter the cup. Back to the bar and watching the atmosphere seemed very turned to the young man it was. With some savvy he turned and said to me – are you building up the work or for someone that new drink – indicated with a gesture that kept the cup in my hand. For a moment I hesitated: if she said the cup was for someone might think it was not available and if said it was for me too … well just it seems silly. The output I had was my own habitual nature – and do you care – I snapped with a scowl. He smiled slightly and continued to look to the rest of the local as he moved slightly to the beat of the music. That guy was enjoying it each time. Perhaps he had ruined everything. The great hunter who was just a few hours ago, was now confused and doubting his abilities. he kept looking at gorgeous girls dancing with their tornadas legs and hard asses and that will surely be more desirable than a treinteañera shrewish. Should react and fast. The waiter appeared with what was asked; but who would pay me that drink now? As was always invited, he did not usually go with money, and Montse was taking him across the room to where continue making out with the mulatto. The look of the waiter impatiently by the constant requests from customers attention of others made me more nervous as he made the gesture of seeking money in a miniskirt to which he was, no doubt, impossible to hold anything. The dark air of superiority again rotated and tells the waiter – I invite her -. Again, my bad temper came out with a sneer and I snapped – I do not need anyone invite me -. He ignored me and gave a ticket to a waiter and with a scowl and returned to its initial position.

That image of superiority was making me more horny by now. Chuleando I was a brat, but he was doing well. I had disarmed. I had no choice – thanks – I said with a sincere tone and a slight smile. – My name is Alberto – he released a conciliatory gesture as he offered me his hand in greeting. – Alejandra – replied as he took her hand and shook him up and down as do the men of the field when the deal on the sale of a cow close. Albert, however, grabbed my hand tightly and lifted it to his lips gently, but tried to wriggle out, I did not get it, because I had prey, loosely but firmly. I was melting. Now he had doubts if I was hunting was hunted.

A brief conversation made it clear to both that we had hit it off. The paths of it had been agreed that both were looking for fun uncompromising partner; even it had time to point our common fondness for casual sex on weekends.

In the intervening time friend Alberto that after a long talk with some acquaintances returned to find that he had not wasted his time and was accompanied by a much older woman but that was fine, that is joined, I. – Abel, I present Alejandra; Alejandra this is my inseparable friend Abel -. Two kisses. I did not want more talk with Abel or anyone, so Alberto approaching the ear, I whispered with maximum sensuality that could – do you want us to go to spend a good time both ?. Alberto showed no surprise and it aloud, so that Abel could also hear him, he said – I would, but I have come to Abel and I will not leave him alone right? -.I can not believe it what came out of my lips and said with astonishing naturalness – as it also comes …. Now that Albert showed a look of surprise, perplexity and even in the middle of the commotion drew both his friend – what do you say? – Abel looked me up and down and just blatantly said -¡¡ it –

Already in the hotel elevator, where Albert had rented a room to a receptionist surprised by the situation of two boys with a woman walking into a room, no luggage and with clear signs of a hurry, I started morrearme alternately with Alberto and Abel, while the other kept above magrearme blouse and skirt below. Coming out I winked at the cameras in the hallways because he was sure the clerk was stunned us.

The room was spacious and completely new. Already he knew from earlier sexual adventures, it was ideal.

Just they shut the door between them both stood me and kissed me passionately while Alberto, Abel began to climb and rub my skirt over my sex thin and almost transparent panties, so she could feel perfectly the pressure of his fingers on my clitoris . Alberto began to unbutton her blouse and tried to hastily take off my bra. It was clear that the two were too horny to do things I like. I decided to stop a bit that, and with the excuse of going to wash in a moment, I stretched forth both and went, unarmed in my dress but with her hair thanks to my “perfect bow” to the bathroom that was located in another room which had a large bed, because everything happened in a kind of hall lounge where I left my two yougurines sweating and panting.

Alone in the bathroom I had removed her blouse and failure. Leaning against the sink he looked into my eyes in the mirror and I said to myself that I still fit and the big game was being a success. Poor wretches … they do not know what awaits them

When I decided to leave swaying my body with only underwear without taking off my heels, rubbing my body against the door frame to more peliculero style that I could improvise, I could see that they had also been released and were in shorts lying in bed waiting anxious. Naturally I turned my eyes to both packages and I could see that everything was working correctly.

With slow and measured, like a model on a catwalk in Milan steps, I went to the center of the bed, without getting to bed between them, crawling up the crotch of Alberto without more ruthlessly grab his briefs and take them down to his knees. His erect penis was the size and thickness as I like; I have always wished that men with whom I have sex have enough to make me enjoy butt and not depend on its ability to use material. I immediately picked up with one hand and put my mouth to introduce more than half in the first onslaught. Abel hallucinated while Alberto began with a long moan and almost, I would say painful. That made me stop. I felt like someone grabbed my hand and forced her to grasp the still hidden member based his slip. Abel had not noticed that his other hand was busy holding the cock of his friend, so while my left magreaba in package your package, with the other held the balance in position fours and continued with blowjob Alberto gave him no help from any hand.

It did not take just Abel to get rid of his underwear, which allowed me to grab his member erect and hard, much harder than it had in the mouth but of a smaller size. Instinctively I thought it was the ideal situation for a double penetration, but I did not think about future events and chose to concentrate on my first trio.

A slow and steady pace towards emerging moans both almost a rhythmic, even I allowed myself to play with it and switch groans in a hypothetical musical composition that caused me some grace, a little laughter on my part in this regard out of the ecstasy my two lovers, who looked at me like waking up from a soft dream.

I took the opportunity to begin to lick member Abel, and, shifting bed on the body of Alberto, sitting on his cock and beginning to move near my sex still covered by my panties against his penis still soaked with my own saliva.

He not disappointed that it had detected hardness hand my tongue. I had never seen such a smooth and firm phallus, it almost seemed to me metallic dildo, even in size.

I tried to put my leg between the legs of Alberto, but his slip, even at the height of his knees prevented him from leaving me enough space. I just got to find my knee in his testicles: He groaned in pain that reminded me of other different sessions at another time and in another place that came to mind unconsciously. And also unconsciously, I decided to go with that rubbing my knee against his cock, as he climbed the arms to the headboard and understand this as a gesture of submission that I did not want to miss.

Abel still moaning head staring at the ceiling in a state of climax. While Alberto gasped with each thrust of my knee, and did not have my hand on the bed, but my weight is centered around the neck of Alberto, who had a tight grip.

My excitement led me to start using the penis teeth Abel, first gently and then more insistently. I did not detect any rejection and I started to make great licking his testicles. I ended up introducing me in the mouth to each alternately. Surely that was painful, as she writhed as he did, even if I did not stop, and could do so easily because he had both hands free.

Finally I decided it was my turn.

I sat, knees and started to remove the clamp and release it with the rest of clothing was strewn around the room. Quickly, both came to suck my nipples. He grabbed the head of each of them with my hands, marking the rite he wanted. I felt like Abel began to bite with more fury at first, perhaps wanted to take revenge of his treatment in my blowjob. I grabbed her hair and pressed their faces on my breasts. I was panting softly in time with the twist that their heads were forced to take my will.

He seemed to be in control. It was only a mirage, because at one time, both left my tits and in an instant, knocking me face up between the two joined. Alberto ate my mouth wildly, while Abel took off my panties with my help, to lift my ass and then the legs first. I noticed right away as I licked the clitoris more than correctly. I was about to cum and had only begun. Albert sat on me and putting his penis between my breasts started to move; I not quite grasp well and I had to push my tits together so he could make the Cuban intended. It’s something that I really like, but I could not enjoy it too, for my mind and my passion was unleashed in a magnificent cunnilingus that Abel was offering me.

He is trying to lift my ass to mark the rhythm of the language of my second lover, but having my first lover I would not put up easy. My moans now had become cries of pleasure that ended when I ran an explosive and wild way. It was not necessary to say anything to Abel to stop, because my screams had paralyzed both at that time. I opened my eyes to behold a totally sweaty and panting Alberto; He had run on my tits very … certainly in my gesture I saw my disgust and swiftly went to the bathroom. – I’m a towel – hurriedly said.

It took longer than necessary, just what we needed Abel to put a condom and begin to penetrate in the same position where it was. How wet it was allowed to enter his penis without difficulty; I immediately began to recover. The fast pace from the beginning had taken, own the degree of excitement that had, became strong thrusts as he grabbed my legs and ankles rose and stretched. My head, which until then rested on the foot of the bed, got out of it by pushing my I was penetrating, leaving the air. It was then when Alberto recovered freshly showered and put his penis in my mouth taking advantage of my position. Abel did shake the penis of Alberto, who had no need to move, move in and out of my mouth and up my throat at the same time. My moans drowned against the big cock that was in my mouth, but I’m sure Abel sensed my silent screams as he increased the speed of their movements. My second orgasm came quickly, but this time Abel did not stop and continued fucking me in the most fierce way I could, I noticed as I came third orgasm almost continuous to the above; I knew it and I knew the bed would already shed my flows; even heard the crack producing shock Abel hip against my buttocks in the middle of a sea of ??vaginal flows like a stream, evolved.

I could not continue with fucking mouth Alberto I was doing, because I needed every effort to keep up and my gasps and cries air. Abel quickly pulled out his penis and his muscles tense and a rictus of ecstasy, he removed the condom and began to unload on me in a bestial way. He was already drenched in cum, so it does not upset me more.

Alberto quickly wipe my belly and my breasts semen, while recovering from tachycardia and shortness of breath, much higher than the one I have on tape to swim when I run several kilometers without leaving the gym: I’m sure that comes While this treatment for my weight loss regimen.

It seemed to have a good time relaxing, but it was not. Alberto cock had responded to treatment he had given my mouth and so firm but delicate, I was standing on all fours to almost immediately penetrate. No lubrication missing, that was clear, but the size of his penis felt considerably. Slowly he began to move his right hand while stroking my clitoris gently, alternating with my right tit so not so smooth. Soon he began to increase his speed, it was clear that he had no stamina of Abel. With his hand on the back of my neck started to give me strong thrusts. Pushing down my face I got finished on the bed. Taking advantage of my hands rested on the covers, grabbed me by the wrists and pulling my arm back, torso off my mattress and was suspended while continuing his strokes behind me. My breasts ached because swayed to the rhythm of their movements and clashed between it, I could not do anything about it. He was enjoying again.

He came back and guess Abel scene seemed more stimulating. He came over and put her tongue around my mouth, pulled mine and brushed loved the rhythm of Alberto showed that at that time was tremendous. Abel jumped down and asked Alberto to stop. I could not believe it.What was wrong with this now ?. – It’s 3 and I had to be at the station – he shouted to his friend. The face Alberto concern replaced the relaxation I had after stopping. – Do not forsake me so far right? – I snapped them both. – You are insatiable, Alejandra, we can not with – Abel excused himself. Alberto shook his head and jumped on the bed lay face up, while the condom is well placed because it already had – are beautiful, fast climb to see if we can go with you or not – surely he said. I sat on him, his cock quickly introducing me and I started to get on and off at a good pace. – Dale by the ass of this bitch is what is crying – said Alberto Abel who was already dressing. It did not take a moment to undress again and putting on a condom searched among the clothes he had just thrown up behind me. Holding my hips lifted me to get that dick out of his friend, to introduce their own. – Do not you have told me behind the goals? – I indicated with some sarcasm and contempt. – Lubricare thought a bit, but since you ask me as well – and hit cleared, stood while Alberto returned to fuck, and unceremoniously grabbed me by the hips with one hand and with the other turned his penis was my ass, entering me wildly. Anal sex is not something you practice often, so the pain was intense and not able to be mitigated by the pleasure it gave me Alberto until a few minutes, all thanks to both slowed the pace.

My new moans were the starting signal for a race of inputs and outputs of my lovers in me that caused me spasms of pleasure I had not felt before. My first double penetration was leaving at the end as I thought it would be. Alberto stopped; surely he had run uncontrollably; However, despite being aware of it, Abel continued fucking me in the ass with force – Do not want you to fuck the ass ?, because there you have it – screamed as he kept lashing out with strong thrusts seizing me by the waist. He started moaning uncontrollably while her out, the condom removed and taking me by the hair approached my face to his cock for me get into my mouth, the surprise would not let me react and a hot and powerful jet of semen introduced almost to the throat, he did not upset me too much. At the end of the queue and the smallest penis it had been that had given me more pleasure. I guess my comment about the orders that Alberto had given him about my ass, had touched his pride and now waiting for my reaction of anger; Instead, I swallowed every drop, I sucked as who hurries the last sip a drink and then ran my tongue along his penis as he looked into the eyes of the most sensual way I knew.

Alberto was dressed and Abel also quickly followed suit at the insistence of his friend. Farewell all had a couple of little kisses on the lips and – You’re great, Alejandra – they left immediately. They were not my city and never see them again. Better that way. A long and peaceful shower was all I could afford before falling rendered on the hotel bed. The smell of sex in this room still oozing from every corner.

The hunt had ended better than I considered what looked to be another night.

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