The plane landed as scheduled. Luckily it had been a very smooth flight. I made my way through the busy airport. While I was waiting for my luggage my eyes went everywhere looking for beautiful girls. I saw my luggage come around and went for it. At the same time a voluptuous brunette reached for the same bag.
“Excuse me,” I said. “I’m pretty sure this one is mine.”
“Oh I’m so sorry, the look like mines.” Her voice was soft and sounds a little hoarsed. I looked her up and down. She had a very latin style, which my cock instantly responded to. I’ve always been attracted to Latinas; they’re the sexiest. She smiled at me. I wondered if she knew what I was thinking. I extended my hand and introduced myself.
“Hi, my name is de Cock, Peter de Cock.”
Shyly she took my hand. Hers were so small against mine, so delicate.
“Hello Peter, I’m Bruna.”
She blushed slightly, which stirred something in me. More than anything I wanted to take her. She was absolute gorgeous, she could be my perfect girl.
“Bruna that is such a beautiful name,” I said.
“Thank you, my full name is Bruna Rodrigues” she said then pointed at a piece of luggage. “My bag.”
I reached forward and grabbed it. It was almost an exact replica of mine. I could see how she got confused. Her hand lingered on mine as I handed her, her luggage. I wondered what those hands would feel like all over my body.
“Are you staying nearby?” I asked.
“Yes I’m staying at the Sheraton.”
“That’s where I’m staying,” I lied. “We can ride over there together if you like.”
“Oh yes, that would be so great. I’m not sure where the hotel is.”
“Well let’s go then,” I said.
Bruna grabbed on to my arm and together we made our way out of the airport. I hailed us a cab and in minutes we were on our way. Luckily the taxi ride was short. Sitting next to her it had been getting harder and harder to keep my true feelings hidden. Bruna however either didn’t seem to mind or didn’t care. Instead she moved closer to me the closer we got to the hotel, which made it all the harder to keep things in control.
In the hotel lobby I told her to wait while I got our rooms.
“Good news and bad news,” I said when I returned.
“Is something wrong?” she asked.
“Well your room is ready, but there was a mix up with mine and I’m going to have to wait to get a room.”
“Oh no,” she leaned closer to me, “you’re welcome to come to my room and freshen up and relax while you wait.”
Her smile was inviting. I knew we both had the same thing in mind. I wrapped my arm around her waist and together we made our way upstairs.
As soon as we entered her room she wasted no time. She wrapped her arms around my waist, pinned me to the door and started kissing me. At first it took me by surprise, but I soon got into it. I kissed her back with as much f***e as she was I. (Not sure how want to work this-did you mean he kissed her back with as much f***e as she was using on him. Will let you work with it so I don’t mess it up for you. My hands reached for her full breasts. I could feel her nipples harden underneath her sheer top. I rubbed them; it made her moan with delight. The lower my hand traveled the tighter her body got.
When I reached the top of her skirt she stopped me. Bruna pulled away from my mouth.
“There’s something you should know,” she said.
“What is it?” I said as I pulled her towards me.
I pressed my crotch against her. I wanted her to feel how hard I was for her. Quickly she pulled back. Bruna took a step away from me. I moved towards her and touched het tits and crotch. She jumped back but it was too late. I felt her secret. I Loved it. She looked away from me and moved to the opposite side of the room.
“I understand if you want to leave,” she said.
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“I always felt attracted to girls like you,” I said as I approached her. “But I havn't met many before.”
Her eyes lit up as I pulled her to me. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me hard on the lips. Her tongue slid into me and this time when my hand went between her thighs she didn’t pull away. Instead she pressed forward. I slid my fingers up her skirt and into her panties and felt her cock hard, already leaking. It sent chills through my body. I wrapped my hand around her cock and slid down to my knees. Bruna pulled up her skirt to give me better access to her.
Slowly I pulled down her silk panties. My eyes grew wide as her engorged member fell forward. It was small but very thick. I looked up and saw her large breast looming over me. This was the best of both worlds I thought to myself as I closed my eyes and wrapped my lips around her big clit.
“Mmmm yes, yes,” she moaned as I sucked on her.
I felt her body tremble more and more the harder I sucked. She grabbed on to the back of my head and pushed herself all the way into my mouth. Her grip was firm as she held my head tightly against her cock. Her hips started bucking and soon my mouth was rewarded with a steady flow of her creamy juice. I drank all of it. My tongue worked her slit until she had nothing left in her.
When I was finished drinking her, I stood up and let her taste herself. Her tongue wrapped around mine, it searched for traces of her sweet juice. As we kissed I loosened my belt and unbuckled my pants. They fell to the floor along with my boxers; my cock was already hard and ready to dive into her.
Together we made our way to the dresser. Bruna sat on the dresser counter and wrapped her legs around my waist. I lifted her so her ass was aligned with my throbbing sex. Ravished with passion, I dove into her. Her hole was tight but not tight enough to keep me from pushing my way inside. She screamed out in either pain or passion as I buried all of me into her hole. My cock had a mind of it’s own. It was desperate for relief. Faster and faster I thrust into her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pushed back into me, fucking me right back.
The feeling was amazing and I didn’t last long. After a few minutes of fucking her I shot my load. Normally I could fuck for hours, but Bruna made me mad, either way we still had all weekend I thought to myself. As I pulled out of her my cock dripped with cum.
“That was great,” she said as she slid down from the dresser.
She walked over to me and pressed her breast against my back. I felt her cock start to harden against my ass. It surprised me how my cock instantly reacted to it. Her breast massaged my back enhancing my arousal. Bruna wrapped her arms around me and took my cock in her hand.
“Mmmm stop,” I tried to refuse but the words didn’t come out very convincingly.
“Shhh, baby let yourself go,” she whispered in my ear. “Let me make you feel good,” she said as she pressed herself between my thighs.
I closed my eyes and let her work her way inside of me. Her cock, that from a far appeared to be small, felt like a ten footer when it tried to make it’s way past my ass. She started slowly and it feels very good. We got a rhythm going and with every thrust she slowly pushed her way inside of me.
Faster and faster she pumped her cock. Her hands felt like silk around my hardness. She let one of her hands go down to my balls and I lost it. It was completely beyond my control. Squirt after creamy squirt of cum spewed out of me and onto the freshly pressed linens.
At that moment I thought I had experienced everything. Then her hips started pumping faster and faster. I tried to find something to hold on to, but with nothing close to me I fell forward onto the bed. She tumbled behind me; her cock remained in my hole. I dropped to all fours as she plunged harder and harder into me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she screamed out as her body tightened.
I could feel her cock swell up in my hole. I braced myself as the first blast of cum shot deep into me. It felt like her liquid was plugged into my veins and worked itself throughout my entire body. The more of her cum I got the more alive I felt. When she stopped squirting slowly, she slowly pulled out.
Exhausted I collapsed onto the bed. “Now that was great,” I exclaimed.
“No, no dear that’s only the beginning,” she corrected me.
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