AryJames69

James Ali💖

A cup of tea

You wrote me, and you asked me for a cup of tea, I asked you if you were sure you were coming for a cup of tea. I was in the armchair when you arrived, already a little excited after a shower playing.

The kettle was boiling, we sat down to have tea, when we finished, we went to the living room, each one in a corner of the armchair, my dress showed my underwear, I felt your gazes, and it bothered you coquettishly, your hand came closer to my leg, and you began to caress it, after a while I felt your finger between my legs, And I sat back towards you, keeping my between legs completely towards you, you began to raise and lower your fingers in my already wet underwear, I told you that you better take it off, and I can feel your finger on me, and as it was going in, you began to play, and little by little, until I left, you kept playing, And playing, I sat down holding your member, and my lips went down it, your body shuddered, when it was so hard, I stopped, I asked you to sit well, and I sat on you, took your member, and began to play with it without letting it in, until I slowly began to go down, until I settled it completely inside me, My hips started to move, up and down, in and out, slow, fast, soft, wild, my wetness down your legs, your hands grabbed my waist, and started to set the pace, I felt it get bigger inside me, latent and hard, until you left.

I hugged you on the back, and you tucked your dick behind me, stretched out watching the movie, I tucked myself in and I could feel your erection my buttocks.

I'm on top of you, you're inside me, in one movement I can feel you completely inside, how you hit my inside, I can feel how you settle down to feel better, my hips go up and down, they move letting you in and out, I feel like I can't go in anymore, our bodies shudder, I feel your hands push mine away as I dig my nails At times I forget that I shouldn't do it, I left too many marks on you, I take your shoulder and make you sit up without leaving you, like this semi sitting, I bring your mouth to my breasts, a moan escapes when I feel your teeth on my nipples, I ask hate to scratch me, my hip moves wildly, Feeling how you run down my back, to the rhythm of your bites, you know that it turns me on, I can feel you hard and latent inside When I go on top of you, So sitting on my bed, I free you, and I lay on my back, you take my legs and separate them, to ram me hard, you settle me, and you begin to go in and out, Every thrust I feel it hit completely inside of me, you can feel how I imprison you as I go on top of you, my legs on your shoulders, your member throbbing and getting bigger and bigger, your thrusts more and more wild, our breaths between cuts, the faint sound of the bed, I can feel you filling me with you, as our moans are felt in the silence of the night.

about you

I was reading about sexuality, and one of your articles was about positions, and I remembered my favorite ones, and my mind started to wander.

I throw you on the bed, I can see you completely naked, I come closer to you, and I shudder to feel your lips between my legs, my tongue begins to play with your member at half erection, letting it enter completely into my mouth, your fingers play to the rhythm of your tongue, feeling you completely hard, I separate myself from you, my lips run over your tip bathing in me, I can feel your breath running out, and as you try to get into me, but my hand holds you, I play until I don't take it anymore, and I slowly go down until I have you completely inside me, I feel how our bodies shudder, my hips begin to move over you, back and forth letting me feel you completely, latent and hard, up and down, Feeling how each thrust hits me inside making me moan, I can feel the circular movements, it turns me on too much to be like this, to be able to have control of your cock just for my pleasure, to feel how I go on your erect member.

My face propped up on the bed, my hands on my throats, show you how wet I am, your fingers play in my entryway, letting out moans as I feel you suck and lick my, I feel your fingers completely inside me, but I ask for more, and without warning you ram me until you leave nothing out of me, I feel your testicles collide with each thrust faster and faster, I like to feel you this way, that you are in control, that you play to enter a little, and then to touch the bottom, your restless fingers continue to play with my anus, I feel the lubricant go down, your hard member you put me in more and more rich, in seconds you stop, I can feel your fingers in my vagina, I shudder, I can feel your hard member groping to get in, The chill of the lube shudders me I feel you gently entering me My body shakes You move And a moan escapes my lips I can feel you in and out Picking up pace as you pour more lube on me I feel your thrusts getting rougher and wilder, I feel myself leaving, and the fluids run down my thighs As I feel you getting bigger inside of me, I feel your heartbeat with every thrust, I hear your moan as you fill me with you, my moan as I feel your warm cum inside, we can feel how we leave at the same time.

I felt the rubbing of people around me, there was no space, it was a busy time on the subway. Your chest on my face, letting me feel your beats, slowly you began to take me to the corner of the car. I little covered by the safety of the walls, and your body stuck in front of me. As each touch of our bodies, I felt your heart beating faster, my hands settled on your pants, feeling that you were excited. I looked under your shoulder, tight in that corner, the rest of the people turned their backs on us.. I looked up looking for your face, your eyes told me to do it, but your head said no.

Without complications I let go of your belt, your button did not resist my fingers, which lowered the zipper, leaving your wet boxer to my touch. I saw your concern that someone might see us, but we were so close that no one paid attention to us in that corner, where I lost myself covered with your body. I put my hand around your boxer, leaving your erection between my fingers, slowly I began to masturbate, feeling my excitement wet my underwear. My hand ran over my lips, feeling my clitoris, and the other massaged your hard member. I felt the pressure of your body on me, as people moved, the difference in height, it didn’t matter, I just moved my panties a little, and I could feel your firm penis traveling my wetness, leaving moans drowned in your chest. We should get down, fit your clothes, and my skirt.

We arrived with our breath still cut off by excitement, you took me, I felt your hand run the things on the desk, as you left me on it, your hands abruptly opened my legs, to feel my wetness, I felt your fingers on my clothes, and how you abruptly broke them, to make way for your mouth, running through every part of my vulva, giving soft sections to my clit, as I felt your fingers inside me only a moan escaping was heard, I could feel your gaze of enjoyment on me, I started asking you to make me yours, I know you like that, to beg you, to think of nothing but feel your cock completely inside me, Your hands opened my blouse, to free my breasts, your lips running down my neck to my breasts, while your fingers without missing a beat continued inside me, I could see how hard you were in front of me, your latent member filled all my spaces, as I felt you bite my nipples, our moans were felt throughout the house, You so hard and wild I just wanted more, your big hands turned me over, your thrusts soft and full of desire, your hand took my hair, and the other I could feel her feeling her new terrain, without stopping penetrating me, your fingers began to play, feeling you on both sides left me bad, you started harder and harder, Until you felt my fluids run down your legs, from the outside you watched the scene, only your fingers were inside me, you took your cock still very hard, and put it in my ass, before I could moan I had your hand covering my mouth, and the other squeezing my breast, your thrusts began to get wilder, and I could feel how your member was getting bigger and bigger, Feel your testicles bouncing off my vagina, as you hit me hard, it had me totally wet, your cum began to fill me, as I let out a moan between the two of us, your chest let itself be felt on my back, I could feel you even inside me.

I threw you on the couch, and on my knees in front of you, your member was in my hands, I started to masturbate you, enough to make it feel a little firm, to be able to feel it in my mouth, my lips slowly made their way to the end, I feel how it is getting bigger, my tongue runs through every space of your member, My hands and my mouth masturbate you, you take my head, and I can feel how your cock beats completely inside me, my nails go down your ribs leaving tremors in their wake, I begin to go up your chest with gentle bites, until I reach your mouth, my hand still masturbating you, accommodates your penis between my legs, I just move on top of you without letting you in, when I can't take it anymore, I let myself fall completely into it, I move gently to accommodate it inside me, my hips start to move in circles over you, up and down, going in and out completely, I love to feel your hard cock so inside, sitting on you I can move the way I like Our breaths between cuts, the sweat of our bodies, the agitated beating of our hearts, let our pleasure explode, I can feel how your hot cum fills me, and as my fluids go down to the couch between your legs, our moan fills the silence of the night.

The warm water runs through our bodies, I help you and I help you, our hands running through our bodies, our lips looking underwater, I feel your breath, and I look between your legs, my hands looking for your member, your fingers looking for my buttocks, I feel like you're masturbating, you look at me and without words you I say yes, my body shakes at the touch of my breasts against the cold wall, I feel your fingers playing, the warm water that wet us, and your dick running through me, you take my hip, and I feel your dick inside me, your rushes are soft, your hand off my hip looking for my vagina, I love it feel your dick inside me, while your fingers play on my lips, you start to pick up the pace of your penetration, you know I like it there, and I ask for more, I want you to fill me with you, I feel like you're going in, I know you like going in there.

Too bad it's just a fantasy, still running around..

Don Facundo: As you think, Miss, her legs are beautiful, blunt, thick and hard. in my city you would have been the champion of the rodeo, with those legs must be made to ride. Apart from that, it is noticeable that they are soft. Don Facundo although he was noticeably different, his words were calm and without anxiety, that reassured me because so I felt that the situation was under control and I could continue to get more. His words made me shudder, I loved how sincere and direct he was, he was expressing his opinion with respect and admiration, that melody made me ask without thinking twice. Angie: Maybe, but I always thought my ass was too big, don't you? Don Facundo stared at me, very seriously, as if hoping that it was all part of a camera indiscretion, or a bad joke of spoiled girls, apparently he did not expect that question and there he was like waiting for something. Driven by my warmth, I stopped thinking and asked her again, "Angie, what do you think?" Ask with a good girl face, while I turned around and subtly stopped my buttocks, while I looked at him flirtatiously as if it were nothing more than a simple question.

She didn't recognize me, I had always been very private about it with the boys, but seeing my sister, I had awakened some dormant, unknown facets about me, and I needed to live them.. Don Facundo got himself together and imitating my naturalness, he walked towards me with confidence, as he passed me he said: Don Facundo: Miss Angie, with all due respect again: Do you give me permission to look at your butt well?. Angie: Yes, Don Facundo, it's the least I can do, after seeing you naked... Don Facundo: Angie. The dismayed assistant could not take his eyes off the tremendous nalgotas of the schoolgirl, which were being shown voluntarily by the young girl, in his almost 20 years in the institution, he had never lived something like that, less with the richest student of all those years. Angie: What about Don Facundo? I barely ask the little girl for the intense sensations that invade her body.. Don Facundo: Su culo. Angie: ¿What's up with my ass, don Facundo? – The schoolgirl while looking at her rearguard, stopped her big buttocks as much as she could. Don Facundo: She has a phenomenal ass. her buttocks are an ode to perfection, the most well-formed ass I've seen in my life. – The mature man's breathing sounded heavy and crossed, it was unreal to be living something like this, he was so nervous that he felt he couldn't control himself, let alone have that succulent and well-formed little girl within inches of his body.

My dear

Since the first time I saw you, I couldn't get your image out of my mind. I am irresistibly drawn to your snow-white skin, a perfect canvas that highlights every feature of your beauty. Your dark hair, like a starless night, frames your face in such a perfect way that it seems taken out of a dream. It is a combination that leaves me breathless and I can not stop admiring.

I remember clearly the first time our eyes crossed. Your eyes, deep and captivating, seemed to read every thought of mine. There's something about the way you look at me that makes me feel like I'm the only person in the world. That look of yours, so intense and sincere, attracts me like a magnet, leaving me defenseless before your charm. It is in those moments that I realize how powerful the connection between us is.

Every time I think of you, I can't help but smile. I imagine how it would be to caress your soft skin, feel the texture of your hair between my fingers and get lost in those eyes that fascinate me so much. Your presence has a hypnotic effect on me, an attraction that goes beyond the physical and touches the deepest of my being. It's like every time I see you, I discover a new reason to admire you.

Your beauty is not only external, but it also emanates from within you. The grace with which you move, the sweetness of your voice and the kindness with which you treat others are qualities that make you even more special. I feel incredibly lucky to be able to meet you and share moments with you. You are a wonderful being, someone whose light shines even in the darkest days.

Under the sky of a serene evening, your silhouette is drawn with grace and splendor, skin white as the moon in its full throne, hair black as the night, a mystery in its ardor. Your gaze, deep and captivating, is an ocean that holds endless secrets, a dance of stars that never delay, in a sky where dreams begin to beat. In your smile dwells the calm of dawn, every gesture of yours, a poem without words that speaks, your voice, a whisper that intoxicates the wind, a melody that catches and flatters the heart. You are the echo of a time that stops, the muse that inspires the poet in his wakefulness, a flower that in the garden of life keeps, the promise of an eternal and sincere love.

Your eyes, two lights in the vast night, invite me to lose myself in its infinite depth, are beacons that guide my soul on a journey, to the kingdom where truth dwells. In your presence, the world becomes small, and everything takes on a clearer and purer meaning, you are the verse that in my mind design, a masterpiece on a safe canvas. The beauty of your being transcends the visible, your spirit shines with heavenly light, you are a dream that becomes possible, a symphony in an ideal universe. For you, my heart beats hard and fearless, in every beat, your name is spoken, you are the fire that illuminates my path, the reason why my soul renounces goodbye.

In a dream garden, of roses and jasmines, I found you, beautiful young woman of alabaster skin, your black hair, like night without bounds, envelop me in a spell, in a vast love. Your gaze, penetrating like the stars, awakens in me a fire, a desire without bounds, it is a sweet abyss, where the soul is sealed, and in your eyes I lose myself, I find myself and I fill myself. In the morning mist, your figure rises, like a lily in the dawn, pure and ethereal, your laughter, a melody that the wind embraces, a song that transforms life into matter. Every step of yours, a rhythm that the ground adore, and in the dance of your walk, the world makes sense, you are the muse that the poet implore, the inspiration that renews the lived.