The Cuñao What I'm telling you happened to me in May four years ago, When the CEU went on strike in Ciudad Universitaria

The Cuñao What I'm telling you happened to me in May four years ago, When the CEU went on strike in Ciudad Universitaria and all the Faculties, they were dragged by such events, I was studying the sixth semester of Administration. We went for the simple fact of finding out how things were, since there were many versions about the progress and agreements that would put an end to the unemployment, and it was better to find out by word of mouth, from the organizers of the motion. Throughout the campus, there were red-and-black flags and signs about the advance, decrees, notices, etc. One intense and hectic morning, I was very horny. Yeah It is true that my temperament is normal, the culprit of what happened in much of it was from Doris, a very talkative friend. I agreed with her on the Faculty cafeteria. The atmosphere was heated, as always; some They argued about certain actions that had not been done, or that had already been done. done I headed to Doris's table, making my way through the bustling crowd. I recognized three more friends there, who were with Doris. Obviously They were having an interesting discussion and settling in I joined the lively group. What do you think about rape? - they asked me so I soon took a seat. An interesting topic... -, I answered without committing. Since the other companions maintained different criteria, Doris was ready to tell us about her experience. It should be said that she is married, although without children; She is the oldest in the class, and many of us are guided by her meaning common and we considered her the leader of our clique. It happened to me in the United States, in Florida, three years ago. I went to a biology conference with my husband and on the last day, as it is Traditionally, a dinner-dance was planned in the halls of the same hotel. It was hot and humid and sticky, and it took me a while to shower so my husband came forward to the room. Refreshed and prepared, I was ready to leave the room, when two of the black waiters who served our floor, they entered. I immediately understood what they wanted: Their eyes had a bright especially in those moments. I asked them what they wanted in my defective English, there were too many words. The fight was brief; They were two strong and muscular guys who They dominated me easily. With four blows of their paws they stripped me naked although I He debated trying to prevent it in a useless struggle. One of the black guys held me down with force and the other stood before me, violently spreading my legs. Naturally, they were in a hurry. At that time I still felt disgust: bigger fat man, he had a monumental cock and he pushed me digging to the root. I felt like I was reaching corners of my body that no one had ever come before... The first moments were painful. But the feeling of plenitude that he made me reach, took me to the opposite extreme and, very soon, I began to wish that the actions would continue and never end. I trembled with pleasure and A few moments later, I reached my first orgasm; and then I had another one, and another... I don't know how many, and the black man continued tirelessly, impaling me as he pleased... I was moaning like a whore, sighing, panting and wishing he would come too. inside me Then, he abruptly made me turn around, as if I were a rag doll and without any contemplation, he spread my buttocks and sank his huge cock in my poor little ass. I moaned in pain, mixed with pleasure. in front of me mouth, the bar of the other black man remained stopped, who was holding me and almost without giving me Realizing what I was doing, my lips closed on her and I began to suck her, since my tongue could barely move it, given the lack of space inside my mouth, completely occupied by the big head of that mast. I gave myself with joy, satisfaction and lust... In front and behind, already forgotten everything: from the dinner, from the dance, from the conference I begged them to fuck me harder. As soon as I had one of them like the other inside me. She was flooded with milk and in a state of drunkenness. And the most curious thing is that all this happened in just half an hour... And did your husband find out?... - one of my friends asked. companions. No, poor thing... When I got to the dining room I almost didn't I couldn't sit down, my ass was destroyed. The simple pain made me again had an orgasm. But he never knew it, of course... Anyway, just as they He said, in a rape everything is a question of intelligence. The best thing is not try to oppose, so as not to receive damage and try to have as much fun as possible possible... The conversation made me hot and nervous. Mentally I took my friend's place and I didn't have to force my imagination much to think about the two blacks, in their tight and vigorous trumpets. I finished my coffee and left them to go to the bathrooms... There I masturbated, becoming more dissatisfied. I returned to the faculty patio, the discussions continued, the shouting and the waving of flags and signs. Totally, it was not known when classes would resume and faced with the idea of returning home, I tried to find someone to distract me with. I headed to the library. At least there everything would be silent and peaceful. On the other hand, I was thinking of looking for a book on sexology and look in detail at the size of black people's cocks. There was only I had sexual relations with my boyfriend, and that was 5 months ago, well we broke up our courtship for a nonsense that is irrelevant to tell, well, it I found another one, okay?... I had never really come across a specimen. exceptional. I had seen the best locks in magazines and on the Internet; but a man of color had never caught my attention. I remember now the card of an Italian that "Chiquis" had inside her folder, the guy She was naked, and her hair was huge, long and thick. The library was also closed, although there was ease of requesting books "under the water", especially for those They were writing thesis or some other study, etc., but the library staff who normally did it, (they didn't let them in), if not a man who who knows where they got him from and who had all the appearance of dedicate yourself to field work, I think; I was very sunburnt, leathery, whose veins were visible on his arms. Very dark, Chinese hair, because it was known that he was from Veracruz, whom the boys called "Cuñao" because of the habit of always saying that word; He was as always, sheltered behind his table reading the newspaper. Without saying anything, I walked towards the shelf where There are sexology books, which are next to his table. Do you want something specific?... -, he finally asked me, after a few long seconds during which I felt his gaze fixed on in my body. A study on penis size, I answered without give it greater importance, as if it were something most natural. He consulted the file and told me: There are several very complete ones... they are on the high shelves- The staircase was nearby; I went to look for her swaying, knowing that "Cuñao" had his eyes fixed on my buttocks and it pleased him observe me, but far from me, the idea of doing something with him because although I have never despised a man because of his age, he was not young and was about fifty years; Seeing him constantly in the library made me perceive him as part of the furniture (we had almost completed a year of strike). However, that day I She felt very excited by Doris's adventure and the subsequent handjob; so maliciously I decided to enjoy a little at his expense. I placed the ladder next to the bookshelf and ascended. To the As I did so, the skirt rose above my knees, exposing much of my thighs. I looked down and saw him looking at me carefully. shamelessly... Then I remembered that I wasn't wearing panties, because I had taken off to masturbate, in addition, I liked going naked, ventilating the enormous fever that nestled in my little slit. And I suppose that "Cuñao" must have also liked my nudity, which allowed him to freely peek inside my thighs. An almost nakedness total, since I only covered myself with the dress. Noticing the look insistence of the manager, and after taking a look around to see Making sure we were alone, I spread my legs slightly to facilitate the spectacle of my buttocks and my little slit, from which they protruded the pink folds still wet from the cream produced by masturbation. Do you find what you want?... -, the guy asked me trying to take advantage of the sensual magic that had been created in mute complicity between us. No... -, I responded insinuatingly and with a hint of passion. in my voice Maybe what I'm looking for isn't exactly in the books and you Could you help me in some way... There was no need for him to stand up. He limited himself to lifting his arm and his hand took over my round buttocks and a mischievous finger rubbed my swollen clitoris. I felt his fingers running through me again and again, ascending until I stumble upon the hairy forest of my sex. A chill gave me ran through the spine as I felt explored, probed and rubbed in my most intimate part, by those calloused and rough hands that contrasted with the softness of my skin. Do you want me to continue helping you search?... -, he told me with voice hoarse with desire. Continue, continue please!... -, I replied with the greatest self-confidence letting myself be carried away by lust. Then I went down a couple of steps, and his hands, big and strong fingers slid down my hips, holding me as if I feared the possibility for me to escape, and his head moved between my legs while his breath hot it made my skin crawl. At last his thick lips crushed against my vaginal folds, which were already swollen and dripping with my juices. I felt that a slight tremor ran through my body. I held on to the ladder to avoid falling and I opened my legs wide so he could reach comfortably with his lips and tongue to the depths of my inflamed cry. He did not miss the opportunity. I perceived the caress of his tongue wet and warm sliding softly and firmly, running over me from one end to another my pussy, rubbing against my clitoris that throbbed and grew until I seemed like I was going to burst, squirming and playing temptingly, entertaining and pleasing me. Finally he dedicated himself entirely to my dilated cock, with the skill and skill of someone who enjoys and often practices the profession of sucker Feeling the roughness of his tongue on my pleasure button, of my A slight moan escaped his throat and this inflamed him to the maximum; with its thick lips, pressing just enough, he imprisoned my nut and began to suck it rhythmically and licking it, with increasing speed, causing me to almost She felt faint and began to move her hips gently and thrust into him. the face, rubbing my pussy against his devouring mouth. His hands were rubbing and squeezing my buttocks frantically, running his fingers through the slit and rubbing them circularly around my ass, until he opened the sphincter and I let one penetrate me. That double attack was too much and unable to resist, I began to contort spasmodically until a violent orgasm was unleashed in my gut... I was left practically lying on the stairs, with her head tilted back and her lost look. I think the fact that we were in the library, a public place at risk of being surprised, increased pleasure and the excitement... Of course, I don't know how to leave aside the mastery and control that He exercised the "Cuñao" over his incredible tongue. While I was still trembling with enjoyment, he made me lower a step of the stairs, lifted my dress, wrapping it around my waist, and dedicated his attention to my breasts, touching and kneading them until finally taking hold of the erect and hot nipples, pinching and twisting them until it makes me scream with lasciviousness More, more!... Suck them, please!... -, he asked. supplicant. For a few fractions of seconds, one of his hands stopped moving. caressed me and reached behind... I realized that he was unbuttoning his pants, leaving free the butt that formed a prominent bulge. A gigantic cock, thick, sinewy and with a dilated bruised head, advanced between my legs until I reached the entrance to my vagina from behind. never in my life I had seen such a colossal monster and I remembered my friend's story Doris. I shrank my body to facilitate the encounter and felt my slit tighten. opened exhausted, letting that stiff stake slide centimeter by centimeter until feel penetrated, nailed and filled until his balls prevented him continue. I was in an ideal position with my right leg resting on the second of the steps, and the rear leaned back. I started to wiggle, moving gently forward and backwards, putting all my knowledge and instincts into play so that that bar did not tear me apart, feeling how it was full of life, pushing hard, as if afraid of losing me; seeking refuge in my soaked and warm pussy, wishing not to separate from me. At the same time, I guided his hand to my clitoris so that he could rub it and torture it until I went crazy. It should be said, and although I know that it is in bad taste, comparisons; There was no such thing with the relationships I had with my boyfriend. With this man I felt dominated, I felt like I was with a real macho making me wallow with pleasure, capable of leaving me well fucked and not like when he did with my boyfriend that left me somewhat dissatisfied; with the "Cuñao" if I I felt a female asking me to calm the itching in my vagina, because I knew that I could do it with solvency The attacks of that monumental blunderbuss were made every more and more violent and it didn't take me long to come; my body twitched and I pushed my ass back so that it would be buried to the depths of my bowels. but he He hadn't finished yet, and without leaving me, he led me to his chair where sat down. Nailed as I was, I placed my legs spread on the table, while The hot coastal man continued touching my clitoris and tits, nibbling me neck and ears... It shook itself in wide movements, seeking to oscillate its body while his phenomenal cock entered and left with increasing frenzy. Our mouths met and his tongue went in search of the mine while between his legs my hand caressed his contracted balls, pressing and massaging them to make him come. And the mere idea that that beastly cock would flood me with strong and endless jets of sticky cum, made me cum along with him. The "Cuñao" shook convulsively, He buried it to the roots, shook himself two or three times and then his head was leaning on my back, panting violently as his cock diminished in size. size without leaving the inside of my papaya. Unfortunately they found us in a public place... We remember when the library door suddenly opened to reveal I pass by an old man whose only memory is his gray hair. Doctor López!... - my lover whispered, very alarmed, to the while I swung my legs off the table and let my dress fall. slide covering my body. Thank goodness we're done... -, I commented, letting out a sigh of relief. -It seems he didn't see us... Come back another day, darling; we could go to the file journalistic -, the librarian suggested to me. Rest assured, I will return... -, I promised him. Please tell me what your name is?!... Anita -, I responded. It has been a pleasure, Anita... Also for me -, I answered sincerely, giving myself a spanked and feeling my body still shaking from the attacks of the enormous ebony cock. Of course it had been a pleasure, he wasn't lying in the slightest. For the first time in my life, going to a library had been a chore. entertaining and something else... When I left, I crossed the courtyard of the Faculty, it was still the same environment. I took a bus and returned to the house, arriving in time to Help my mom set the table. How did it go?... -, he asked me. Bad... There is no time when the strike will be fixed, but I I went to the library to study... That's how I like it, that you take advantage of the time - I have taken advantage of it, mom, I assure you - After dinner I started watching television but I was so bored that I decided to get into bed, after finding myself naked under the sheets, I looked in the drawer of my nightstand for the handle of a deodorant and I fantasized that it was "Cuñao's" big cock. After come rich, I fell asleep with a smile on my lips. Anita