The story I intend to tell you, I don't know if it really happened or it was a dream. It all started with one of my trip

The story I intend to tell you, I don't know if it really happened or it was a dream. It all started with one of my trips, this time it was to Paris, the first time stepping foot in such a beautiful city. I had a lot of time, so I I let myself be carried away by the sensations that Paris transmitted and went out for a walk through the boulevards. I must tell you that language could be a barrier impassable, but between my knowledge from high school and the ease expressiveness that I have always displayed, I was like a fish in water. Was quite an adventure! Strolling down the boulevard, with a book under his arm (The Captain Alatriste de Reverte, what did you think, eh?) I went to a cafe and I took a seat on its terrace. It is an indescribable feeling Watch people walk, while you have a drink. My eyes went from the book to the "views" that walked. I suppose, you will deduce that my eyes followed the women... I was in this task, when I heard close to me: - Are you Spanish, TRUE?-. When I turned my head, I found the sweetest and most voluptuous look that I had never had it before my eyes. From that precise moment, I was captivated by that little face. smiling that spoke to me, and I could barely emit more than something resembling a snarl. She said: - My name is Clara, I'm also Spanish... To which, now spare, I answered: -Hello, I'm Manuel, my friends call me Manu... I invited her to sit at my table and we start small talk and of course, logical in the circumstances I found myself in. She was a very happy woman, with Every word that came out of his lips accompanied a smile that was revealed by some beautiful and white teeth. His hair, black as jet and in long mane with soft curls, it moved to the rhythm of his words. His eyes, bewitching, big and torn with long eyelashes, they kept looking at mine, many times managing to disturb the poise that I have always displayed. Their plump lips in a rather large mouth kept moving when speaking, and My imagination saw them entwined with mine. His body, stuffed in a suit tailor, seemed to try to get away wanting to be admired and adored by all the contours of those majestic curves that were guessed. In our conversation she said that she was married, her husband He was a diplomat and they lived in Belgium. She was on a mini-vacation in Paris, to get out of the monotony to which I was subject in such a different country to Spain. We remember worldly traditions in our land, the "vermouth", the tapas, going out and so many things... that after a while We seemed like old friends. In a display of chivalry I invited her to eat at a restaurant close to where we were. She accepted, but not before committing to that she would invite me to something else. The food was great, we kept talking about a thousand and one things further. Even our conversation drifted into sentimental territory. We both agreed that our great love was our own partner, but under Our eyes hid a desire, a passion, that we would later recognize. Several times our gazes crossed with other tints, suggesting another type of relationship different from the one we had started. When we finished the meal, he took my hand and said: -Now it's my turn, you can't refuse, Manu. "Well," I answered, "I'm in your hands." He took me by taxi to his hotel. My head was spinning, know what Clara was up to. Once in his room, he took out two glasses and one bottle of champagne that I kept in the mini-fridge. With the chivalry that I precious, I took the bottle and prepared to open it and pour its liquid into the glasses that Clara held. We toasted and drank a few sips, while our eyes met. they crossed The sight of her lips wet with liquid tormented me for a while. seconds. I approached slowly and, without removing my gaze, placed my lips on the his. It was a soft, tender kiss, just enough so that our lips barely touched each other. they will rub She withdrew slowly. I did not understand, at first, if there was crossed the line or she ignored it. Clara, very slowly - it seemed like an eternity to me - She took off her jacket, revealing a black satin bodysuit in which she Her bra and part of her beautiful breasts were visible. Once left the jacket on a chair, approached me, and holding my head with his two hands melted into my mouth with a kiss that left me barely breathing. My hands held her waist and I pulled her body to the mine, while answering that passionate kiss. Our tongues were tangled in an endless game, our lips recognized each other, our juices mixed and my body felt the heat that emanated from it, which I held with force. Without stopping kissing me, his hands removed my jacket, which He fell to the ground and I caressed that little face with my hands, his neck... his neck... My fingers tangled in his hair, as I heard soft moans coming out of him. between our lips. He unbuttoned my shirt and put his hands down my chest, caressing it gently, while his mouth ran along my neck until he reached the earlobe where he gave a few light bites. I was with the shirt unbuttoned, the tie not removed and my masculinity about to burst, when he forced me to sit in an armchair and said: I want you not to say anything, just look at me. He put on some music and standing in front of me, with sinuous movements he began to undress... In my hand I had the glass of champagne, and, as I sipped, I I looked with a desire that threatened to break me. I saw how she lowered her skirt sliding down her hips and thighs. Those legs that seemed endless She took off her stockings slowly without rushing and then put them back on. the shoes, very thin heels. My eyes ran over Clara's entire body, investigating all visible corners. Marveled at such a spectacle, my penis He got hard and struggled to get out. Clara took off her bodysuit, leaving herself with a tiny black thong. Without stopping dancing, he caressed her body, his own sweetness filled him and made him moan with pleasure. He closed his eyes, tensed hips and left his feet apart. Then he slides his hand to the pleasure center and her fingers, separating the thong, moved between the folds caressing the limit of the furrow and returning towards the thicket, separating the cleft to release the cornerstone. Her breasts, large and hard, seemed to point at me with their dark and erect nipples. His pubes barely had a mop of hair trimmed on them. heart shape. He let out a scream as the pulp of his fingers grazed the secret spot, her clitoris, and fell to her knees next to me. I took her breasts in my hands. They were soft and flexible, and Its volume seemed to increase upon contact with my fingers. I kissed her nipples softly, like almost all of you like. women, and I noticed how they swelled under my tongue. I ran my mouth over her belly until reaching the groins. Her pussy smelled good and was hot and wet. She, with her eyes closed, let herself be done. It started immediately to arch and writhe, and bringing her sex closer to my face she rubbed it with delight. My tongue sucked and ran through that precious crevice. I don't know how, we got to the floor, on top of the carpet, or how my penis reached her mouth. He sucked it, devoured it and my mouth and his moved at the same time. unison. She enjoyed it, but I continued licking her and she enjoyed it again. The more I enjoyed it, the more excited I was. It was as if the orgasm was not an end, but a beginning. I took her in my arms, and lifting her up, I carried her to the desk sitting her on it. I entered her slowly, while she surrounded me with his legs and I began to move with barely perceptible movements. He arched Trying to keep me inside, deep inside. Our movements accelerated rhythm of the passion we unleashed. She, with furious abandon, bit my lips, neck, ears. His hands scratched my back and he repeated like a automaton: "Go on, give it to me, go on, oh God!" She went from one orgasm to another, pushing, pushing, moving your ass in a circle, moaning, screaming, begging me: "Cum, cum..., I'm going to go crazy." In a matter of minutes, a pleasant sensation that is different each time, it ran down my spine giving electric shocks that They reached the tips of my fingers. My penis exploded inside her flooding her with semen in those seconds that seemed like an eternity. She, at noticing my orgasm, seemed to ascend to the highest peak of pleasure, staying with eyes blank and barely breathing. Dazed by the explosion of pleasure, I pulled out of her, holding her in my arms. Her head rested on my shoulder, her hair They fell on my back, caressing it. With great care I placed it on top of the bed and I stayed for a few minutes admiring the beauty that emanated from that body. His face, with eyes half closed, conveyed peace and calm. In an outburst I kissed him on the forehead whispering: - Thank you... I put on a bathrobe and went out to the living room. I turned on a cigarette and my mind wandered to the events of that afternoon. I hurried last drops of champagne while looking outside through the large window. I returned to the bedroom and saw that Clara was sleeping peacefully. I fell in bed, next to him, dominated by great drowsiness. Dreams took over my mind and my body conjugated with her. In a moment the pleasure came again, producing a sensation as pleasant as it is distant. I thought of my youthful dreams, of those nights when I enjoyed dream games and left evidence on the sheets from my bed I opened my eyes. They were eternal seconds as I returned to the plane earthly. And then I glimpsed a body crouching over mine. Some beautiful buttocks appeared on my horizon. It was Clara who, once awake, He dedicated himself to lavishing endless caresses on my most erogenous zones. Over there She was there, playing with my penis, sucking it and caressing it with her hands... Even the touch of her hair gave me a certain pleasure. My mind convinced that that was not a dream act, but real, I got ready to enjoy. With my hands on her little face, I pulled her towards my. Placed on top of my body, my lips sought hers and when they met They merged with passion in a game of fury. I liked kissing her, we had achieved total body rapport in a few minutes. I felt like my penis was pressed by her pubes. her breasts leaning on my chest and his hands on my neck. I caressed his back, up and down, until you reach her ass. I had a Goddess in my arms! Clara stood up and raised her breasts to my face. He approached my mouth. My lips gently kissed its contours. The nipples are They erected by the second, becoming darker. With my lips I took one of them and I sucked it, like when a child sucks from its mother. She made a moan pleasure and said: - Yes Manu suck them bite them uhmmm My hands held her hips as she moved. and his sex rubbed against my pubes. At once, she sat up and with one hand grabbed my penis and put it at the entrance to her vagina. She screamed and let herself fall, skewered by that hard, hot flesh... Instantly he began to move his body with frenzy without any rhythm. He accompanied her ride by holding her breasts. squeezing them between his fingers. I looked like a statue, still, clouded, amazed by Clara's expressions and gasps. Within a few minutes She became enervated and, biting her lips, she reached a brutal, long orgasm... He moaned, cried, screamed... She fell on my chest collapsed, without strength. I kept noticing as my penis was gripped by a ring of flesh that throbbed and filled me with an indescribable pleasure. His head tucked between my shoulder and neck. I noticed his breathing agitated, hot, uncontrolled... I just picked her up with my arms and placed her on the bed, face down and I spread his legs, placing myself on top of him. My chest caressed, so barely, his back. My penis played with the groove of his little ass. A sigh from Clara prompted me to try to penetrate her. from behind. My penis searched between her buttocks looking for an entrance. In question In tenths of a second, he entered her anus, causing both of them a surprise. initial. Thanks to the amount of fluids that Clara had around her sex, my penis entered such a narrow tunnel with great ease. Stop my momentum and I slid very slowly to the depths, while Clara moaned, I don't know if of pain or pleasure. I stayed still for a few moments while I kissed the back of his neck and my chest continued to rub against his back. A movement of my ass made me continue with a smooth movement in and out. Clara sighed and accompanied the rhythm of my attacks Soon we were both immersed in a beastly fight (unnatural?). Clara screamed with pleasure, she had reached an orgasm different from others and in the novelty he let himself be carried away by the sensations emitted. I, for For my part, I felt my penis pressed in her sphincter and the sensation was indescribable, I felt like I was going to explode in a supreme orgasm. Clara gasped and screamed: - Like this my love... don't stop... Destroy me with pleasure... yes! Clara's orgasms repeated themselves in geometric ascension, She cried, she screamed and words came out of her pretty mouth that I didn't imagine would come from her. she. In a moment she became nervous and became as if rigid, my penis felt the pressure and my ejaculation flooded her little ass. I fell fainting on his back, dizzy with the Breathing so hard it scared me. The pleasure continued, I don't know how my sex had melted into the pleasure generated by Clara. Fabulous! I have never felt such pleasure, I have never had that feeling with another woman. Clara She was the woman every man dreamed of. She almost recovered from the battle, got rid of the weight of my body and turning me around, he kissed me, running his lips over mine and playing with his tongue. She went down to my penis and surrounded it with soft kisses, while He ran his little hand over it, from top to bottom. He put it in his mouth and began to lick it slowly. No I never thought he had the strength to stiffen; but little by little the blood came to him and his hardness did not take long. Clara while sucking, He caressed my testicles with his hand, sometimes gently and sometimes roughly, producing exquisite pain/pleasure. I press the area between my anus and my testicles with my fingers. for several times, he didn't believe he could regain his strength so soon. -Suck my girl... he told her with a lilting voice. In a moment, she broke away and looking at me with a wolfish face on her face. heat, she climbed on top of my penis, introducing it to the depths of her womb. He rode and rode while hallucinating watching the movement of her breasts. Their erect nipples were a temptation to which I succumbed. I bit, I sucked, I twisted those nipples that drove me so crazy. She screamed incoherently and moaned while Her pubes were hitting mine and my penis was drilling her. She exploded, finally, in a new orgasm: - Yesiiiiiiiiiiiii... Ahggggggg Fill me with your semen! -he yelled at me. I couldn't resist one more push and downloaded with force inside her coinciding with the peak of her orgasm. We sleep. I slept hugging her, smelling her perfumes mixed with the smells of their sex; a delight When I woke up, I gave him a kiss on the forehead. While I was dressing, she looked at me with fear and reserve and said: -Manu, will I see you? - I turned to her and kissing only her lips I answered: - How Could I stop seeing you? Call me tomorrow...