was getting me ready for this. He hadn't yet shown me those joys, because I had not yet conceived his child. Alejandro, though, had no such ambitions.
"Fear not, my marvelous Marci." Alejandro said. He seemed pleased with this compromise. "I will show you wonders Tyson refuses to. Perhaps with this taste, you'd prefer to give your other hole to me as well."
"Not likely." Tyson said, stepping aside, with his arms remaining crossed. I've heard all the terrifying things about being fucked in the ass. He was entrusting me to a stranger. His gaze, though, was all I needed to know that I was in good hands. If Alejandro took too many liberties, he'd be right there for me.
Alejandro with a light step was went over to one of the tables beside his bed. He produced a sleek black tube from a drawer. "Only the finest, for my marvelous Marci. I am always prepared for any variety of love."
I stood, trembling. Partially from the effects of Tyson's tongue, partially from fear and anticipation of what anal sex would bring me.
Just as swiftly he was to the drawer, he was back at my side. His voice echoed through my ear. "Worry not. While I spar with your," he let out a low laugh, "employer, I would never hurt a beautiful young woman such as yourself."
Tossing the tube to the side, his hands glided down the curves of my body and down to my ass. He spread my cheeks and the tips of his fingers teased my pucker. Again, teasing was what he was good at. It was, though, exactly what he needed to do to prepare my asshole for what was to come.
He leaned in and laid a powerful kiss on my lips. Alejandro's kisses were more vigorous, rough, quite different from the warmness and joy that came from Tyson. I enjoyed it all the same. He broke away, a smile on his face. A playful spank, and I understood to climb onto his soft bed.
I breathed deeply. On my knees, my ass was in the air for him. I felt the bed's weight shift as he climbed on right behind me. I had no idea what to expect. I wasn't entirely sure I was comfortable with it. The lusty part of my mind so yearned for him. I knew this was the only way I was ever going to get to enjoy him.
Alejandro picked up the tube, and urged some of the oil out onto his hand. Gently, he ran his dry hand over my back. The wet hand slid over my cheeks toward my pucker. The oil was cool at first but quickly heated up. It didn't feel all that terrible to me as he rubbed it over my hole. He pushed a finger deeper inside of me.
Another breath escaped me. An alien feeling, having a finger back there. It wasn't wholly unpleasant. Alejandro had also remained true to his word. He was being so gentle and tender with me. No sudden movements as he urged that finger deeper into me. He pulled it out, and pushed it back in. A preview of what was to come, because what hung between his legs was far thicker than any finger.
His dry hand slapped my ass again, the sound echoing through the room. I kinda liked it, and shot him a playful smile. Tyson looked on with intrigued curiosity. Alejandro upped the ante, with another finger pushing in. My hole was stretched even further. Discomfort, but that, too, fell aside as he was slow in his approach. His eyes locked on my face, as he watched for any sign of pain.
"Good, good. You're adjusting so well, my marvelous Marci." The two fingers slid out of my asshole so slowly, the oil still thick inside me and on his fingers. He urged more out of the tube, and slathered his cock with it as well. He turned me so that I could always see Tyson. He wanted him to watch his new squeeze get fucked in the ass. Of course, it was always ultimately about posturing.
Alejandro's cock stroked my cheeks with its power. It found its place at my pucker, him ready to urge himself in.
"Calm yourself, beautiful." He stroked my back, and my cheeks gently. It continued to go against the brash nature he had presented. "Are you ready for me?"
Another deep breath. I was intrigued about everything I had felt so
"Fear not, my marvelous Marci." Alejandro said. He seemed pleased with this compromise. "I will show you wonders Tyson refuses to. Perhaps with this taste, you'd prefer to give your other hole to me as well."
"Not likely." Tyson said, stepping aside, with his arms remaining crossed. I've heard all the terrifying things about being fucked in the ass. He was entrusting me to a stranger. His gaze, though, was all I needed to know that I was in good hands. If Alejandro took too many liberties, he'd be right there for me.
Alejandro with a light step was went over to one of the tables beside his bed. He produced a sleek black tube from a drawer. "Only the finest, for my marvelous Marci. I am always prepared for any variety of love."
I stood, trembling. Partially from the effects of Tyson's tongue, partially from fear and anticipation of what anal sex would bring me.
Just as swiftly he was to the drawer, he was back at my side. His voice echoed through my ear. "Worry not. While I spar with your," he let out a low laugh, "employer, I would never hurt a beautiful young woman such as yourself."
Tossing the tube to the side, his hands glided down the curves of my body and down to my ass. He spread my cheeks and the tips of his fingers teased my pucker. Again, teasing was what he was good at. It was, though, exactly what he needed to do to prepare my asshole for what was to come.
He leaned in and laid a powerful kiss on my lips. Alejandro's kisses were more vigorous, rough, quite different from the warmness and joy that came from Tyson. I enjoyed it all the same. He broke away, a smile on his face. A playful spank, and I understood to climb onto his soft bed.
I breathed deeply. On my knees, my ass was in the air for him. I felt the bed's weight shift as he climbed on right behind me. I had no idea what to expect. I wasn't entirely sure I was comfortable with it. The lusty part of my mind so yearned for him. I knew this was the only way I was ever going to get to enjoy him.
Alejandro picked up the tube, and urged some of the oil out onto his hand. Gently, he ran his dry hand over my back. The wet hand slid over my cheeks toward my pucker. The oil was cool at first but quickly heated up. It didn't feel all that terrible to me as he rubbed it over my hole. He pushed a finger deeper inside of me.
Another breath escaped me. An alien feeling, having a finger back there. It wasn't wholly unpleasant. Alejandro had also remained true to his word. He was being so gentle and tender with me. No sudden movements as he urged that finger deeper into me. He pulled it out, and pushed it back in. A preview of what was to come, because what hung between his legs was far thicker than any finger.
His dry hand slapped my ass again, the sound echoing through the room. I kinda liked it, and shot him a playful smile. Tyson looked on with intrigued curiosity. Alejandro upped the ante, with another finger pushing in. My hole was stretched even further. Discomfort, but that, too, fell aside as he was slow in his approach. His eyes locked on my face, as he watched for any sign of pain.
"Good, good. You're adjusting so well, my marvelous Marci." The two fingers slid out of my asshole so slowly, the oil still thick inside me and on his fingers. He urged more out of the tube, and slathered his cock with it as well. He turned me so that I could always see Tyson. He wanted him to watch his new squeeze get fucked in the ass. Of course, it was always ultimately about posturing.
Alejandro's cock stroked my cheeks with its power. It found its place at my pucker, him ready to urge himself in.
"Calm yourself, beautiful." He stroked my back, and my cheeks gently. It continued to go against the brash nature he had presented. "Are you ready for me?"
Another deep breath. I was intrigued about everything I had felt so
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