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At first it was a joke, something she brought up in soft, warm words they shared after making love that became a recurring joke between them. She would whisper in his ear as he entered her or the moment after their kiss broke. "I mean it Andres," she'd say is a sultry, practiced voice. "You wait. One day it will be your turn." He would turn and see the look in her eyes. "I'm serious." He'd laugh it off, never believing the day would truly come but those nights, when she clenched the full tightness of his ass, pulling him deeper inside her, she couldn't ignore the fantasy. She knew he'd never give in easily. This took some patience and some careful planning. He loved her. He'd come around. It was easiest when they were intimate. Then she knew he would do anything she asked. If she wanted him to eat dirt all she had to do was hand him a shovel. Especially as she handled his cock. When she touched him he was helpless. And so it was that night. Lying prone between his legs, she focused all her attention on his member. She loved how he was; long, thick and so responsive. Sometimes she would swear it had a mind of it's own, inflating at the sound of her voice, pulsing and beckoning for her touch. It seemed to know her personally and Greta adored it. It was perfect for pleasing her, just the right size and always hard whenever she liked. Always so warm and satisfying, it brought her to climax dozens upon dozens of times.bigbootytube.xxx She pondered this as she lovingly licked and stroked his cock. As always, he was very vocal, moaning, gasping and whining with each calculated touch. With a gentle push, she lifted his legs and brought his knees to his chest. Without a thought he did as she hoped, putting himself in her favorite position. Below her laid his asshole, an area he was usually so protective of. Caught in the teasing ministrations of her tongue, he didn't notice as it opened to her. His ass was another of her favorites. It was the first thing she usually noticed in a man and what made her go up and speak to him after class that day. She was drawn to his ass, perfectly round and tight, as she liked, and still enjoyed looking at it, grabbing it and touching it whenever she had a chance. She enjoyed his body thoroughly but his ass was an area he seemed very reticent about. She took him whole in her mouth, his considerable length traveling down her tongue, filling her throat and pressing further. Mouthing him had taken some practice but she worked at it as she was desperate to make him happy. He was large and after all the effort she had she had gotten more accustomed to him. Her mouth fit easily over her shaft, soothing and pleasuring it in the warmth of her lips. The act always made her mouth water, coating him in a thick mixture of precome and saliva. It dripped down her chin and along his shaft to collect between the firm cheeks of his ass. With her pinky finger she massaged the wetness into his tight hole. He usually stopped at this point but she caught him as he tried to sit up. Her fingers never leaving his body she reassured him and slowly eased him onto his back. The head of his cock pressed brusquely between her lips, begging for reentry. Slowly, so slowly, with the slightest pressure, she pressed against his back passage. He was tight and she knew he'd resisted anything like this before but she was lovingly persistent and, after a great deal of gentle caresses, the very tip of her smallest finger penetrated him. He seemed not to notice, her mouth still happily circling his cock head. She pressed deeper into him and felt him tighten as she was a knuckle deep in his ass. Her other hand gently rotated around the base of his shaft, squeezing him slightly, the way she knew he liked it. Slowly her pinky finger pressed further and she felt the tightness of his ass loosen, almost inviting her to explore further. Drool, mixed with his arousal, dripped from her mouth and slickened his shaft. It reached her finger and eased her entry as she explored his ass. With an up and down motion, her other hand pumped the base of his cock as his climax approaced. Andres was writhing. He moaned and gasped, his torso gulping lungfuls of air as his body prepared itself to ejaculate. His reaction just before peak always got her wet. She felt his prostate, a tiny walnut shaped bump inside his back passage. It had clenched, eager to expel the seed that currently churned and frothed in his body. He was on the brink but, rather than push him towards ecstasy and open the gates for his orgasm, her finger scooted past his tiny gland, exploring further. At that moment she felt his entire body stiffen. The interlocking muscles in his abdomen became rigid and he gripped the sheets with white knuckles. His cock in her mouth, the back of her tongue teased the heated the throbbing head. His body stopped, every muscle held at its utmost tension as he let out a slow, deep wail. The ring of his anus clamped around her tiny digit, holding it firmly. Bullets of semen struck the back of her mouth and flowed down her throat leaving a trail of heat as it slowly passed down to her belly. It was a heavy load, greater than she was used to and she was certain he never experienced an orgasm like this before. His body, now on its third cycle of gesticulations, was flushed a deep pink from forehead to pubic bone. She slurping him quickly, vainly trying to capture the unexpected amounts of his come. It pushed out her mouth, dribbled down her lips and traveled slowly down her neck. It took some time for them to recover. His body slowly descended, coming down from the intense pleasure that had just passed. His breathing slowed until he was still, almost asleep. She swallowed quickly and enjoyed the thick pools of warmth as they filled her belly. He was sensitive now and she took her mouth from his organ, admiring its slightly weakened state. Resting peacefully on his opened thigh, she gently covered it with kisses of admiration. Her finger, now free from the restricting grip of his asshole, slid from his body easily. As it came out he made a sad sound of loss, as if taking a favorite toy from a child. She doubted he even realized it. Tonight they shared something special. Neither of them said a word but both were aware a special point in their relationship had been breached. It would be much easier for her now she knew, and he would be so much more appreciative when she did. She wasn't sure what time it was, or how long they had been there, all she considered then was how at peace she felt as she dozed against his sleeping body. As she had hoped, their relationship continued perfectly. In the evenings they made love, each time more passionate than the last. Together they shared uncounted orgasms and pleased each other in ways they never thought possible. Never one to be shy about how she felt, Greta couldn't restrain herself from letting her feelings known to him each time they met with a kiss, a touch or sincere words that caused him to float through the day on clouds made of untouchable air. He was ecstatic and believed he found the one woman he'd always hoped for. The most skilled lover he'd ever encountered, she was also the most intelligent, warmest and most loving woman he had ever met. He opened to her in ways he never had, bringing her into all aspects of his life. They shared days, weeks and months together in happiness that astounded both of them. Never had they felt more fortunate.
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