The Brazilian Beauty Beguiles - Sex Stories

The Brazilian Beauty Beguiles

... so beautiful.” His cock tingled as he stroked. With his left hand he teased his left nipple. In his mind it was Mari’s slender feminine hand teasing him. He pictured the blue nail polish on the finger teasing the skin on his chest. A kiss came. In his mind it was Mariana’s full soft lips kissing his. The kiss was so sensual and sweet. “Hmm yes baby, just like that.” John whispered his sweet-nothings into the hotel room’s empty darkness. His lips were dry. He stroked his cock faster. John’s hips thrust up into his hand. His mind pictured Mariana’s small perfect brown breasts. Her nipple so dark and pert and hard—erect like a small dark brown button. John could almost feel the firm rubbery nipple in his mouth as he sucked it and flicked it with his tongue. The Canadian imagined pressing his teeth down gently on the rubbery protrusion making her squirm in delight. “Oh god your nipple is so cute.” He wanted to come. John wanted his release. The whole day he had been thinking about this teenage temptress. He had imagined her virgin pussy: how slick and warm and tight it would be. He squeezed the towel more firmly to mimic her pussy contracting on his thick hardness. “Oh god baby are you going to come?” His murmur was a whisper. Yet the sound of his voice made it feel so real. John’s heart was pounding against his chest. His groin was aching with pulsing throbbing rushes of blood engorging his cock. His whole body was alive with desire. “Yes ride my cock Mariana.” The Canadian ...

... executive had his eyes closed. And yet the image of Mariana astride his hips felt as vital and real as if it was glaring daylight. Her tiny brown body was jerking and thrusting up and down on his steel-like rod. Her face was contorted in blissful delight. Her giggles and whimpers filled John’s mind with a sex soundtrack. __________________________ In her own bedroom less than a mile away from John young Marina rubbed her clitoris in tiny circles. Next she slid a finger into her very tight pussy. Her eyes were closed, but in her dreamlike state every touch, every thrust, was John’s. Her finger was his cock. She would never be a virgin again. He would take her. After tonight she would be a woman. “Oh god John. It feels so nice. Go deeper.” Her finger drove in. Mariana’s pussy walls squeezed her finger tightly. She flicked her finger side-to-side and whimpered. With her other hand young Mari squeezed her nipple more firmly. The sixteen-year-old squirmed and tossed about. Her slender body shifted under the covers. The sensations were building higher and higher. Mari was gasping for air now. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. “Oh John fuck me harder darling. It’s okay. It doesn’t hurt.” The aroused teen moved her right hand from her nipple to her mound. With her left hand she inserted a second finger into her wet folds. Mari drove the two fingers in and out in a rhythmic cadence. She wanted to mimic the effect of what she imagined was John’s hard cock plunging in and out of ...