Awakening at Flamenco Beach - Part 3 - Sex Stories

Awakening at Flamenco Beach - Part 3

... drop, exposing his erection. After following the act with my eyes, I asked “Is everybody gone? Are you sure we will not get any surprises this time?” “Yes, my boy” he replied looking into my eyes. “And yes, and yes”. “Good, because I was told to make a report of all that happened and I was wondering if including this too” “No, no need to add this to the report. But I was ordered to take care of you if you needed anything, and I will” he said as he threw his arms around my waist with his hands landing on my butt. He pulled my body to him and I immediately felt his cock tapping on my pulsing crotch. “And I have brought the remedy for your ailing”. “Mmmm, really”. Those were our last words before our lips locked. After minutes of frenching and fondling each other, we unlocked and I immediately began climbing down his body. Soon I was on my knees. “Mmmmm, yes, my boy, get your remedy… aaaaaah” is all I was able to hear as I lifter his extra-large buttoned shirt and face his magnificent cock. I grabbed it with one hand, opened my mouth and with an involuntary buck, he interred his colossal manhood deep into my throat. Soon it felt as a continuation of our first session earlier that day in his pick-up truck. It still had a hint of taste of vaseline, but it wasn’t much. It seemed like he had cleaned off all he could. As he grabbed my head softly with his two hands and moaned delightfully, I allowed my moistened lips, tongue and throat to wrap as much of his hard on in bobbing ...

... motion. At the same time, I began unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my pants. His moaning turned into louder groans, his grip on my hair grew tighter and his pelvic swiveling intensified to the point when he pushed my head away. “Ok, my boy, are you ready?” he could barely say due to his excitement. I only replied “Yes, papi, give it to me!” Before he spun me around, putting me on my knees on the muddy ground facing away from him, I opened my back pack and stuck my hand into it to pull out the vaseline jar. After handing him the jar he had turned me around, I leaned forward and lay on all four in front of him and waited for him to complete his preparations. His pants were already at his ankles so it was just a matter of rubbing the vaseline well all over his massive, hard cock. In a matter of seconds he was kneeling behind me, parting legs and placing himself between them. The belts and buttons on my pants were already off so after grabbing them with his eager hands by the hips, Alfonso easily dragged them down. Immediately, my dick happily sprang out to the humid environment. I also felt the breeze caressing my exposed ass and dangling, hard balls. Alfonso quickly applied some lubricant in my ass crack and into my asshole. The surprising intrusion of his thick middle finger prompted me to squeal and chuckle at the same time, but he soon realized that I didn’t really need that much inside. Then, I felt the familiar strong grip on my hips, and Alfonso’s bulging penis gland pressing ...