THE REPEATER (ENGLISH) - male dream - sex

THE REPEATER. -chiro-Hito was one of those girls who walk around Tokyo with child Manga dresses style. And, apart from the appearance of a cosmopolitan city girl, had a predilection for Westerners. In an any midday, Chiro was in a shopping street in Tokyo Down Town, wearing a dress she liked very much. A blue eyes foreigner, looked at, and in a very understandable gesture asked her pose for a photo. Chiro, who was anything but not shameful, did posture "super fashionable" for her future conquest. That round eyes had to remove her every dress fold, one by one. He would’ve to remove the underwear of milkweed and flowers, as well as the pins, over "stuffed bra." Chiro-Hito asked for a picture below. This question confused Raul. (This was his name. More than 30. And good-looking). Raul asked her the meaning of her question, and the girl grabbed Raul’s hand which bore the Android-blue-shining-300-megapixel-twentifox , he could also use for talking and take pictures. Drove under her skirt and said without hesitation: -If you make a good picture, today will be for you. What this young should do in a proposition like this?. -Raul couldn’t believe it, but he was an experienced man, and could not refuse his destination. Raul thought about past situations, but no other so film-style like this. Could it be a danger ? A friend talked him about organ trafficking and theft. But this princess wasn’t there for this. Sure. And more than beautiful, she was erotic. I would take a while to see how it runs. He was always traveling for work. And something has to make up for the bad times and loneliness that often accompanies a person like him. -Chiro: how old are you ?.22 ? -Nooooo. I’m 29. (I already thought she was a repeater. With her appearance, has 10 years repeating course). -Raul : Do I like you ?. What would you prefer to do?. -(Chiro, Chiro. I’ll be crazy. I only wanted a photo. It was enough). And she took me to a small hotel two streets going towards Gunolu Park. Chiro talked with the girl in reception. This one laughed all time. He grabbed my hand and made me a look in Japanese style. Mix "I don’t think anything" and "you cross me with your cock until the other side." Mixture of coldness of correction and Hentai sex. I was awesome. Thought if after this promising situation, she’d bill for services rendered?. Then, if applicable, would disgust. Now I was not for nonsense’s. The room was modern without being charged. White curtains covered the possible looks of indecent neighbors. Before I dropped the curtains to look back, I noticed that two arms went directly to the belt buckle. Those two hands stopped a second, and went to visit the pockets. (I thought that to look for the keys). But not. Used a finger of his right hand to make a selfless pass. For a moment I did not know what to do. And I was still. (It is always good to be cautious). I turned my head and she was still wearing the concealed dress. However the red blended bag was hanging on a chair beside the bed. Said a few words in Japanese, very, very tender. (女性のペニス). Sounded great. I felt in a film of Japanese mafia (Yakuza?). Sitting on a couch of a show on a dark local, in front, with two whores; looking at three "girls" singing hiperelectrònic music, those who make a futuristic and unknown atmosphere. You know what I mean?. (can’t remember the movie). Was removing hands from my pockets slowly pushing my groin uphill. Once outside pockets, I was blocked because I might not do anithing. Opened the buckle bit by bit. Button pants costed more, though I hold the tummy to hide. And went to WC without any word. Now what?. Got dressed?. I undressed?. Continued in front of window?. How was she going to get out ?. Or should I go in? What wearing underpants?. The pattern of red. . . yet. And were clean. I revised the fridge. Found sake. I didn’t like this drink but would relax. “drink in this temperature, with that container, etc., etc.” I Took the small bottle and I ended up in four swallows. -Chiro !! are you OK?. Need anything?. -Just a second darling... When I saw her on the street, at first glance, I thought it was a doll. A dummy of window. Sometimes the appearence . . . And Chiro opened the door. The chamber had dim light. The WC lighting turned off. And a hand dropped the rose dress into the room, then the brown one she was wearing inside, a kind of white handkerchief. . (anything more ??) The tip of a boot left the door frame. Rose. Rose was the boot. She advanced a little and could see flesh, white, very white, very pretty, very . . (couldn’t stand . .). And she goes with panties, bras, pink boots and bow. Rose. Rose was the super-bow. And that hair. . . Little one was, but she was hidden with Manga-fashion coatings. This gave her that touch of fantasy. . . and a exotic feeling.I felt at that point like a dream. He came to where I was and just in front of me swerved to lie down on the bed. And said: Aren't you visiting Tokyo for bussiness?. Then, work a little bit! -Now, I had to prove I was worth. (Orientals have a small “friend”. Isn’t it ?. And my “brother” size is good. (My mother told me about an African ancestry). When I removed the shirt, she didn’t look once waist up. Just looked under the buckle. I turned back when took off my pants. She entered into the sheets and I kept my streap-tease. I lowered my pants a bit and sat on the bed. My brain imagined foray into the sheets. Almost a pass by the WC would be better, but she didn’t seem patient. And I don’t know if I had much time. And the magic moment arrived. I turned slowly. And I reached the look of the chiro stuck in the "child." She licked her lips like those porno movies. Erotic face in doll appearence. I had the “animal” filling pipe. But it still looked down. My brain just wanted to throw up and start biting everything I found. I jumped in to her left flank. Intended to make her a care. And before I could touch her, her head disappeared inside the sheets. Tongue was going down from the side of the navel to the top of the groin, where I profess tickle. (that is). I felt that cramp power you have when someone tickle you under foot. But she didn’t stop. Liked the reaction (is that I am very sensitive). While going downhill, a little hand would rise above the knee. I will lay hands on that hair twisted. While her tongue turned to the left leg, her hand touched “in hot”. She grabbed the balls gently. I was surprised because her stop. The tongue was approaching his hot hand and put a neck in her mouth and shook it. The "piece" had long watched the sky. Slowly grabbed my "doll" with both hands. And covered the rest with her mouth. The warmth invaded me, and could not guarantee a controlled reaction. Her lips began to press without making movements up and down. Felt the pressure of his hand (well placed). The tongue was moving like an eel in a jar (do not know why comes to this, but passed by my mind). And after a session of tactile recognition with the tongue stood with her tongue pushing the bottom of the gland. I stretched her hair to avoid pouring condensed adrenaline at that time. She asked if I liked it. (Rhetorical question). I put her over me so wanted to kiss so fantastic lips. Those provided teats, pressed my hairy chest. (Which I tink orientals also really like). I lay her next to me and I remove the sheets. My foray (rather tour, since chiro had my hair tightly) was first to his left chest where I bite the nipple gently to see how she reacted. Increased strength until she showed sign of grief. I lay the tip of my tongue on the nipple, while my other hand recognized the other breast. I knelt before her. Her legs were open. My hands went under her knees and her legs got up and moved towards her belly. Her shaved pube , except a line on, offered for tasting. I dropped my head till the pubes. Still squeezing her legs. I licked, I think so too aggressively, as touching the clitoris dragged my hair. In low voice, she said: - Be careful please!. I need it ! On that same position, I propose her to guide “the baby” squeezed down to guide bald on track. And since I only needed a gesture to start the invasion. And making a light movement, started the entrance and I stopped to check if my partner demanded more. -Please Raul, don’t be stingy, please. Pushhhh And slowly, the “boy” went away and was noticing pressure, while the walls were compressing the glan, and a bit of rest. Chiro wrinkled eyes. It might be pleasure, could be a bit of pain. I noticed the nails in my buttocks and took me to her. Strong, very strong. I probably stayed nail marks.(such as movies). Although I was inside chiro (I meant the“boy”). She let out a scream with a face contorted. And we started to move the body in a rhythmic and sooo slow. He encircled my waist with her legs and was hanging, so depending on my movements, she also raised. It seemed that she did not wanted to miss anything of cock. I asked her to come back from behind. She took a second. That was agility!. I hit that buttock. But she demanded more meat. I pointed while she arched her shoulder and layd her head and chest on the bed. Were only those two points of orientation before me. I went back in, now a little faster than before. Once inside, all inside, I spent the thumb of my right hand on my tongue to make her a gentle rub on next hole. in circles. The girl crushed my hand. I don’t know if that bothered her or I should focuse on the job. I made a quick turn to see how it reacted. Their screams advanced a positive light. We made several quick attacks in that position until she asked to get on. Guided my “friend” with all the possible control to its destination. Shiny skin, so the makeup and sweat. Her opened legs offered a nice performance. . . He supported his two hands on my chest and her ass was slowly swallowing all the meat available. Her movements began gently. He began to speed up and make aggressive moves and almost uncontrolled shakes. With her left hand she could get me to pull the bag of balls until I hurt. At that point she stopped to stretch for a tight until I complained. In a super-expert move, she got squat and I noticed that the pressure on the “child” grew markedly. And that was when I anticipate that I should warn that princess because she was in danger to get out firing by my orgasm (I wanted to allow me an exaggeration). She noticed the change in size of the gland and the special moves of the "child" before ejaculation. Sallied Circus du Soleil style(I would be totally incapable) and she grabbed the balls with one hand and with the other shook the cock. The mouth sucked as if desperate to make me drain. And so it was. When started the cock convulsion, she put on me with an Incredible movement that made me jump on the bed arching my back. She put her hand to the base of the “piece” to choke out the semen. For a moment I felt a lot of pressure and there was not expulsion. It lasted a few seconds that seemed minutes. I almost burst. The two shouted like crazy. We fell asleep after talking for a while. I made a call to reception to make advice at 6 in the evening. For dinner. (This part is another chapter.) Since then, Manga no longer seems childish. Next day I expected a meeting which included hard. But after that night, I began the meeting with a wide smile. I think I lasted the whole meeting with that expression. They asked me if I was alright. I don’t know, I replied. But now I could die. (popular expression : I did enough in this life) Salut i cava. (health and catalan sparkling wine) 19-1-2014