My San Antonio Rosa Chapter 1
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I knew what Rosa wanted. She wanted me to fuck her like I’d fucked her a couple years back when we first started seeing each other. And I wanted that just as much. This woman was the hottest thing I’d ever seen and her passions knew no bounds. But her sweet, syrupy pussy deserved some attention before I ravaged her. I couldn’t let all those delicious juices go to waste.
So taking her by the hand, I led her into her apartment and over to the sofa. But not to sit down; no, I took her around behind it and bent her over the back of the overstuffed sofa. There, with her heels on the floor behind it, and her hands on the cushions where you’d normally sit, she was in the perfect position for some quality pussy munching.
I pulled her ass cheeks apart and without ceremony or warning, I dove in.
“Ohhh GOD!” she squealed as I shoved my face in her crack. I gave her a long, slow lap with my tongue the full length of her slit clear up to and including her crinkled star. I gave her a couple licks like that, savoring what juices had squeezed their way to the surface and tasting the musky earthy taste of her ass.
I know a lot of people think that rimming and eating out an ass is gross and they wouldn’t even think about it - many of the guys I know feel that way too. But I’ll tell you, nothing drives a woman crazier than this very intimate act. And if the woman likes it, she’ll keep the area clean in hopes you will give her this pleasure.
Such was the case with Rosa. I had shown her in the past how much exquisite pleasure getting her asshole eaten could give her; I remembered her howls and wails of rapturous delight as I pushed my tongue into her tight hole and licked the little brown pucker. And I was determined to bring her back to that time again.
“Oh, Tommy yes! Yes, baby eat my asshole out! Oh, God, that feels so good! Ohhhh, fuck yes!” She began moaning almost instantly. I licked around the little hole then, forming my tongue into a hard little cock, I poked into the hole and licked the muscular sphincter. Rosa squirmed and moaned and pushed back against my face, wanting me deeper in her ass. I gave her all the tongue I could, but tongues aren’t really made for deep entry. No, that would have to wait a bit.
Then I moved to her pussy, which by now, was leaking like a broken water pipe. I pulled back a bit, letting her catch her breath while I looked at the wet trails of her juices that had been running down her legs and soaking her stockings. There were a few wet drip stains on the floor as well from her freely flowing pussy. I determined that I would make her clean up her mess when we were done.
To make it more fun for her to clean up, I thrust two fingers into her pussy and rapidly began fingerfucking her. This surprised her and she gasped then squealed as my fingers flew in and out of her. I curled the tips downward, pressing on her spongy G-spot, knowing that this would probably make her cum in short order. But even I was shocked at just how quickly! It was only a matter of a minute or so before she cried out her impending orgasm
“Oh God Tommy! Oh, I’m cumming baby, I’m… I’m… CUUMMINNGG!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. Her ass bucked back and she writhed and twisted on the back of the sofa so much I had to hold her down to keep her from falling. My pinning her down made it all the more exciting for her - she liked being restrained and “forced” sex, so my holding her down was like being tied up and intensified her orgasm. Plus, I think it had been some time since she last came and that added to the whole experience. She poured out more juices onto the floor making a bigger puddle for later cleanup just as I’d wanted.
I licked up a lot of her sweet honey and loved the taste just as much as I always had. I love the taste of pussy and the whole eating a woman out experience - the taste, the sounds she makes, and knowing that I am driving her crazy while I enjoy her as well. And with Rosa, it is especially enjoyable, because she tastes and sounds better than anyone I’ve ever had. I ate this hot little mujer’s (woman’s) pussy with relish, enjoying every bit of what she offered.
When she had finally finished cumming - I drew it out as long as I could - I stood up and quickly got out of my own clothes. Then, without giving her a chance to rest, I grabbed the base of my hard throbbing cock and rubbed the head of it in her dripping wet pussy. Then, aiming it where we both wanted it, I slid easily into her warm, wet channel, sliding slickly all the way in without resistance.
“Ohhh Gaaaaawwwwdddd!” she moaned long and loud as my cock slid home. When it bottomed out in her, I immediately began retrieving it, pulling completely out of it, only to push back in a moment later. Both Rosa and I love that initial entry stage, so I pulled clear of her, letting her close back up before pushing back in so she could feel herself stretching open again.
After a few full strokes like that - all the way out, followed by all the way in - Rosa turned her head back to look at me. “Okay, Tommy, now fuck me. Fuck me hard and deep, baby. Show me that cock I so loved back in school. Fuck me like you own me. Make me your fucking puta!”
Rosa had taught me more Spanish than the school district’s curriculum required - including the street or “barrio” Spanish. And I knew what “puta” meant. So she wanted to be my whore, did she? Well, that was fine by me - she made a great little whore and it would be my pleasure to make her mine.
I drew back, this time only till just the head remained inside and I thrust forward, I started fucking her for all I was worth, slamming into her so hard I forced her up against the back of the sofa and was causing her to grunt each time I slid home. It was a good thing her sofa was so overstuffed; the heavily cushioned top kept her from getting bruises on the tops of her thighs. I pounded in and out of her like an oil rig on crack and she grabbed onto the cushions until her knuckles turned white just to hang onto something.
As I pistoned into her like a racing engine, I swatted her ass every so often. I knew that Rosa liked being spanked and each time I swatted her round, upturned ass, it caused her to squeal happily and wriggle her ass. Soon her tanned brown ass was turning a delightful pink hue and I could feel the heat coming from it. She would need a better spanking later on, but right now my mind was focused on fucking her brains out!
I pounded into her pussy for a few minutes as she moaned then whimpered then wailed her delight. I could tell she was getting close to another orgasm, and I knew I was. Just as we got to the top of our respective mountains, I reached forward grabbing her long brown hair and hauled her upright.
“Now my little fucking whore, I’m going to cum in that dirty little cunt and I want you to cum with me, I want to feel you cum when I blast my load into your pussy, understand?”
“Oh, God yes! Give me your cum, Tommy! Fill my dirty pussy with your hot, sweet cum! Please make me cum with you!” she groaned. I pushed her head back down keeping hold of her hair and pumped a couple more times.
“Here I cum, Rosa… cum with me… NOW!” I said loudly as my cock burst deep inside her. Just as I felt my cum reach the tip of my cock, I thrust forward hard and deep, holding myself inside her as far as I could, as if I wanted her to taste it. When she felt the first spurt hit her pussy walls, it triggered her own orgasm and we both came hard on each other, our cum mixing together to fill her womb and leak out around my still pumping cock.
It was a mind-blowing orgasm for both of us and it seemed to go on forever. But finally I was spent and she was exhausted. She fell over the sofa back like a wet dishrag, and I rested on top of her, somehow holding myself up to allow us both to breathe. When I had regained enough strength to do it, I picked up my lovely Spanish slut and carried her into the bedroom. Rosa put her arms around my neck and laid her head on my shoulders, purring happily in my arms. I laid her gently on the bed, then joined her and she rolled over into my arms and laid her head on my chest.
We lay together for several minutes enjoying being back together and languishing in the warm glow of post-sex. Then Rosa raised up on one elbow and looked at me.
“Tommy, promise me something,” she said.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“Promise me that you won’t leave again,” she said. “If we are going to get involved again, you have to promise me you won’t leave me this time.”
This got my attention, and I sat up a bit. “What? What do you mean, Rosa?"
"Tommy, there’s a lot you don’t know about what went on after you left. I don’t want to go into details right now, but suffice it to say that your leaving really affected me. You had shown me that I was worthy of being loved, that I was deserving of love. You made me feel like a woman, a person, and that was something I hadn’t felt before.
"You see, I was adopted because my mother didn’t want me. My adopted parents weren’t the best either. They had their own kids and they got preferential treatment while I was more in the way than anything. Anyway, I thought that was in the past when I met Henry. But he turned out just as bad as the rest. So when you came along and was really, honestly, thoughtful of my needs and my wants… well, it meant more than you could have known.
"But then you left and I was once again thrown into the same dark basement kind of world. And I didn’t see any way out of it. Even once Henry and I got divorced, I was still alone with nothing but teaching to get me out of bed every day. And that’s not an exaggeration - many weekends I only got out of bed to cook myself some little something for dinner, and then it was back in bed to watch TV. I didn’t have any kind of life and didn’t see one on the horizon. You were my sunshine and then you were gone.
"Now you are back once again and I am here with you. Only I’m scared you might leave again. I don’t think I could take it, Tommy. I am alone now, and I don’t think I could take your leaving again. Please, promise me you won’t go. Please…” she said."
This was important… more important than I first thought. I thought about what she had said. I never knew she’d had such a hard life. I certainly didn’t mean to make it any harder on her. I didn’t leave because I wanted to get out of San Antonio - I had it pretty good while I was here. I left because I got a chance to go to college and better myself. But in so doing, I lost a lot too. My father was killed and I didn’t get to say goodbye. And I had hurt a very important person in my life.
Well, one of those things I could fix.
I sat up in bed and pulled her to me. I took her hands in my own, “Rosa, look at me,” I said. She looked up, her eyes filled with tears. “Rosa, I promise you, I am not leaving again. I have no reason to leave. My college is here online and my job is here. My mother is here and most importantly you are here. I don’t need to go anywhere else and I’m not going to. I am going to finish my college and get my degree. Then I am going to find a job here other than construction where I can put that degree to good use. I do not plan on leaving San Antonio again. I like it here and I like that you are here.
"Rosa, I am going to be honest with you. I cannot truthfully sit here and tell you I love you. We don’t know each other well enough for that and you have been told that before and it wasn’t true. So I don't want to make promises I am not sure I can keep. But I can tell you that you are very important to me. I care for you very much, Rosa, and I enjoy being with you very much. Could I love you in the future? It’s very possible. But before I tell you those 'three little words’ I want to make sure for both our sakes, it’s my heart and not my testicles talking. You deserve that much.
"I do know and I can tell you that I want to pick up where we left off and I do want to see you. I want us to have a relationship and I want to be your 'stud’ as you call me. I want you to be my 'puta’ and I want more times like this right here. Many, many more. I will be here Rosa. I promise you I will be here anytime you need me,” I said.
“Oh Tommy, honey, that’s all I needed to hear,” she said, grabbing me and pulling me into one of the most heartfelt, passionate, and honest kisses I have ever had. She’d poured her heart out and put her feelings on the line and I hadn’t disappointed her. I had been open and honest and didn’t try to tell her what something just to get in good with her. I meant every word I had said and she accepted what I told her happily.
“Tommy, baby, I want to be your puta. I want to be your slut, your whore… whatever you want me to be. I just want to be yours, Tommy. I want us to pick up where we left off too - that was the happiest time of my life and I would love to get that back. Thank you for being honest about your feelings for me too - I appreciate that. Yes, I understand you can’t say those 'three little words’ and I can’t either. But you, Tommy Andrews, you are very VERY important to me.”
I took the woman in my arms and held her close. I did care very much for Rosa and I was happy to be here with her. She was the best thing that had ever happened to me and it made me proud that she wanted to be with me too. I kissed her again knowing that we both felt something special for each other even if we couldn’t honestly call it love. We both wanted each other and only each other. That was enough for us.
We continued to see each other for a long time after that. We became quite close and yes, we were able to say those three little words to each other. I ended up getting my degree and opening up my own business. Rosa asked me to move in with her and I agreed, but I still kept very close tabs on my mother until she decided that she wanted to go live with her sister in Florida. It was sad to see her go, but I knew she would be happy - she and her sister had always been close. And we had the money, with both of us working, that in the summer we would go visit.
One day just about a year ago, I came home from work and Rosa was waiting for me as usual. I told her that I wanted to go out to dinner, that I had something I needed to talk to her about. We went to the same restaurant I took her to when I came back to town to see her.
“So what is it you wanted to talk about Tommy?” she asked.
“Well, Rosa we have been seeing each other for awhile now and when you combine it with the time we had with each other before I went to college, it’s been almost two years. We have both been able to say I love you to each other and really mean it and we have had some amazing sex as well as some amazing times outside the bedroom.
"So with all that being said…" I got down on one knee in front of everyone in the restaurant… "I would be happy and honored if you would become my wife, Rosa Delgado.”
Rosa didn’t even have to think about it. “Oh my god, Tommy, Yes! Oh yes! Yes! Yes!” she said, hugging me and kissing me. Since neither of us had any family that would be able to attend a wedding, we decided to just make it a simple justice of the peace thing and save the expense of a big shindig. The important thing is that we were married.
And we have been happily married ever since.
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(MMF, wife-sharing)After lounging around the apartment complex pool for most of the afternoon, it was getting too hot for me to stay - even with generous amounts of sunscreen. Glancing over to my wife, Linda, I smiled in appreciation of how sexy she truly was. Linda was sitting on the chaise with her eyes closed. Wearing just a string bikini, she was baking herself to get a gorgeous golden brown tan. At 5’4” and 120 pounds, Linda wasn’t skinny. She had all the right curves and her succulent...
After lounging around the apartment complex pool for most of the afternoon, it was getting too hot for me to stay - even with generous amounts of sunscreen. Glancing over to my wife, Linda, I smiled in appreciation of how sexy she truly was. Linda was sitting on the chaise with her eyes closed. Wearing just a string bikini, she was baking herself to get a gorgeous golden brown tan. At 5'4" and 120 pounds, Linda wasn't skinny. She had all the right curves and her succulent D-sized breasts...
My friend Rosa is now 18, but she used to be my pupil since her 16s. Rosa (which means *pink*" in Spanish) is a colour which describes herself pretty well. You can find it in her mouth, lips, and down there between her legs if you are lucky, along with the brown of her hair, eyes and, of course, nipples. We are now a bit more than friends, and much more than pupil and teacher... She is my slave. She is really shy, but a great, always horny and dirty minded slut.Except for that of my...
It's 437 am and my cock is rock hard. I roll over and marvel at the trophy I brought home last night. It must have been the alcohol last night because she's not the normal type of chick I bring home. She was a big girl in her early 30s but she was pretty as fuck. Her short black hair complimented her chubby face. I remember talking to her at the bar and I think she said her name was Rosa. She was 5'5 and her bronze skin attracted me to her. Rosa was the sexiest fat Mexican I had ever seen....
I was on business in San Antonio Texas a few years ago. I saw the opportunity for me to be Stephanie in the evenings and nights while away. There was a LBGT club down town that was a known place that shemales, transsexuals, and cross dressers frequented along with the gay and bisexual population. I packed my bras, panties, hose, make up, and dresses under my male clothing in my checked bags. Being the panty slut I am I had to wear my red silky panties under my slacks. Luckily I didn’t need to...
I was on business in San Antonio Texas a few years ago. I saw the opportunity for me to be Stephanie in the evenings and nights while away. There was a LBGT club down town that was a known place that shemales, transsexuals, and cross dressers frequented along with the gay and bisexual population. I packed my bras, panties, hose, make up, and dresses under my male clothing in my checked bags. Being the panty slut I am I had to wear my red silky panties under my slacks. Luckily I didn’t need to...
TransIt was five more hours of sexual frustration for Alice, before they reached San Antonio. That included a stop at a McDonalds, where Monica went in to order. She came back with enough burgers, shakes, and fries to feed a football team. They also had to pull over for everyone to pee. Alice pulled off the highway onto a rural road. She traveled five miles. until she found an isolated grove of trees, that served as a boundary between two fields. Monica stood guard as everyone took care of...
De Negro a Rosa (II Parte) By LaDivinaDiva La casa estaba situada en los suburbios, por lo que el viaje demor? unos 40 minutos, las v?as estaban bastante menos congestionadas que de costumbre como es habitual en los per?odos vacacionales. La entrada de la casa era amplia con una gran vereda sembrada de grama y ?rboles, era evidente que Carolina y su madre viv?an "como quer?an", sin mas l?mite que el de sus propios deseos. Al tercero de nuestros llamados Carolina abri? la puerta, estaba con un bikini ...
All rights reserved by the author, © 2002. No commercial re-prints authorized without express written permission of the author. I walked along looking at the buffet table. It was a shambles. The shrimp had been devastated. The crudités were scattered. The dips and chips had been thoroughly attacked. It was obvious an army had marched through the ballroom. I looked around the ballroom and saw the army in full retreat now that the free food was gone. I was in San Diego for a...
That's exactly what was happening. I just heard the door shut to the front door and the heard the sound of my Dad's truck pull out of the driveway and down the street. He and my mom were leaving to take Craig to the airport. I had no problems with Craig, he was a little bit older than me, he was the youngest of my four older brothers. We were very similar in many ways, but my parents always had a little bit of a different relationship with me. With my older siblings, it was understood that...
The festival of San Fermín in Pamplona was like nothing Holly had ever seen before. Yesterday, she had stood in an ocean of white shirts and red scarves, crushed by stranger’s bodies, jabbed at by their elbows, breathing in their smell of their skin. She had been one of half a million people packed together against the old stone walls, jostling and pushing, singing and shouting and happy. She had been drunk. They had all been drunk, and most of them had been throwing wine over each other. The...
(Disclaimer: this is a fictional story, none of the characters are real, the son was adopted at birth)I love time to myself. It's the universal truth for 18-year-old dudes like myself. If I hear my parents leave the house, my mind instantly starts planning where, when, and how I will play with myself. After years of experience, my mind eagerly anticipates these times alone. Do I have time to edge? What kind of perverted things do I want to fill my mind with? I love time alone. That's exactly...
It was the first time we had ever been to San Francisco. My girlfriend, Haley, and I were excited to get away for the weekend from work. Haley has an amazing body with huge F-cup boobs and a big perky ass. Her body shape reminds me of the porn star, Ava Addams. She has long blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. She is very social in public, but a bit of a prude in the bedroom. I have an interest in exploring, but she has some strict rules when it comes to sex. She makes me wash my hands and...
CuckoldI grew up a poor Mexican kid living in the ghetto section of San Diego. My father split when my mother told him she was pregnant with me. She ended up being a single mother working her ass off to give me a life much better than the one she had. She obtained permission from the school board to enroll me in Kindergarten in the Rancho Santa Fe school district (the rich neighborhood). Wanting nothing but the best education she could afford, I attended school in the Rancho Santa Fe district all the...
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Story 1 - San Diego Part of this story is factual, part fiction. My name is Mark I grew up and lived in Florida and it was the summer before I entered the 10th grade so I was around 14, almost 15 years old. One of my mom's sister (my aunt) lived out in southern California in San Diego. Her husband had died at an early age a few years before due to a heart condition. She had two daughters, aged 17 (going to be a senior in high school) and 12. Although they currently lived in...
gender : Femalelocation : SF Bay Area= about me =I am married to a wonderful guy who allows me to indulge in my love of sex with other men. We do exchange partners. However, he does enjoy watching me and we have a circle of friends that we meet regularly with for sex.Sometimes one on one or sometimes we set up a party at our home or various locations. I do have several female friends who are either a bit older (mature) or who don't want to be in a relationship, but do miss and crave sex. Our...
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After Nikah I was restless to meet ruksna but at around 11 pm in night all my sisters and bhabhi brought her in room decorated with flowers and left her with me for our wedding night. She was wearing red ghagra chunni with a lot of jewelry and was standing speechless near bedpost looking at her toenails and her face was red with shyness and excitement of what was to happen. I went near her and taking her hand in my hand led her to the bed. Oh god mere touch of her hand was enough to put current...
Sansa Stark: "Lady" of Winterfell. SPOILER ALERT! If you haven't seen season 7's Finale, this contains some spoilers. It was a cold and snowy day at Winterfell, and a lonely figure was looking at everything that was happening in that place. Her name was Sansa Stark, lady of Winterfell. She had just seen the execution of Littlefinger, what left her slightly shocked. She was remembering all the things that she had lived inside and outside of those walls. It was almost 10 years ago....
After another 10 minutes of waiting, Mahesh left and only Leander and the coach were there. “What the fuck! Why can’t Sania come for practice on time?”,said Bal. “Really she’s too much! I’ve been slogging for 2 hours and the bitch hasn’t even turned up.” “She thinks no end of herself. Just because she’s a top 50 player, my foot.” “I think it’s time you reminded her as to who gave her that break.” “I’ve tried to, but she always shows me that pretty face and well I can’t do much...