An Unintended Gangbang — Part 1
Mauricio the Spaniard
It had been a long holiday season. Weeks had stretched into months of domestic drudgery, as well as some fun times with friends and holidays. But I was horny as hell. A dead bed and lack of opportunities alone with my sex toys and I was frustrated and ready to cum at any moment.
By the end of January, I had no hesitation signaling to my lovers that I needed a good seeing to, stat. Each of them felt the same desperation I did.
“Oh, Baby I’ve missed those girls. I need my face buried between them,” Tony.
“Beautiful gorgeous yes let’s enjoy each other as soon as we can,” Mauricio.
“Mmmm I was hoping you’d get in touch. I need to slide into that beautiful pussy before I go mad,” George.
All the enthusiasm! So much to plan for my three fucking appointments. I lined them up a week apart. What a delicious month February would be!
Mauricio was top billing. He was my longest-standing lover and in many ways my favorite. I have written about him here and here. He is a gorgeous specimen of a man, inside and out. And at 39 to my 52 years, he goes like a freight train. But with class.
We arrive together at a hotel. Normally a huge no-no but this is not our normal place so our timing is out. It was a new short-stay suite and I had been upgraded to the penthouse, which offered a large terrace featuring a generous spa and lap pool.
Mauricio and I acquaint ourselves with the suite and then reacquaint ourselves with each other. It feels like years since I had kissed his gorgeous skin. I start at his favorite place — his balls. They are clean-shaven just for me, soft and cool and I take each one in my mouth as he moans above me. With my hand still massaging them, my mouth wanders up to his magnificent cock, already glistening at the head with pre-cum. So deliciously salty, I lick it up hungrily and run my tongue up and down his shaft as I watch his amber eyes watching me.
I adore giving head. It’s such a privilege to be trusted with a man’s most delicate possessions. But also such a power trip. With his cock in your mouth, he is putty in your hands. I don’t get why some women find it demeaning.
Meanwhile, Mauricio is getting hard. All that pent-up sexual energy is showing. Like me, his marriage involves lots of love and care, but no passion or intimacy or sex. I knew he’d have a massive load for me today. What to do with it is my first decision here.
I roll him on his side, grab his butt cheeks, and start deep-throating him. Luckily for me, I have no gag reflex and enjoy the feeling of a smooth cock head touching the back of my throat.
Mauricio is well acquainted with my deep throat skills and I can feel his member pulsing each time it hits my throat, each time a little deeper.
He knows what I want to hear next, what the icing on this delicious cake is for me, and he wants to do it too. Speak his lust in his mother tongue. Hmm, not speak — yell. The louder the better.
I should explain I’m an aural person. I can watch porn all day and look at dirty mags and it might be a bit of a thrill. But plug me into an mp4 file to listen to a couple having sex or someone masturbating, and I will cum in 1.5 minutes (I have timed it). Dirty talk of any kind is a requirement for me during sex. It’s in all my profiles on dating websites. Silent fuckers are not welcome.
Back to fellatio, Mauricio’s cock feels like a rock in my mouth. I can even feel his distended veins on the back of my tongue. His hand is on top of my head, forcing me deeper against his groin. His balls in my hands have shrunken to hard chestnuts.
Go for it, my darling.
As I feel his beautiful nectar burst out and smoothly slide down my open throat, he yells,
¡Oh, carajo, cariño, me estoy corriendo tan fuerte en tu hermosa boca!
“Oh fuck baby, I’m cumming so hard in your beautiful mouth!”
My beautiful mouth is aching by now keep but I keep it still, protecting his beautiful cock.
But then…what is happening now?? Another agitated Spanish sentence – was this the second cumming? That would be a first for him.
¡Oh, carajo, bebé, hay un hombre desnudo saliendo del baño!
“Oh fuck baby, a naked man is coming out of the bathroom!”
What the what?!
I feel delirious as it is. All I have been focused on for the last 2o minutes is Mauricio and his Spanish sausage. I wrest it from my mouth and look in the direction he is.
There before us is Tony, another of my lovers, freshly showered and shaven, stark bollocking naked. As he surveys the scene in front of him, his face is a mixture of dismay, displeasure, and curiosity. But it is his rock-hard cock that gives his real feelings away.
To be continued…
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