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"I never thought I'd be here." That's what I kept telling myself in my head. I'm really too excited tonight: maybe it was one too many drinks, maybe my momentary unbridled desire for adventure... maybe my slutty nature.
I'm lost...
Surely now I'm lying between Lucia's legs; I lick her, touch her, make her tremble.
The more she enjoys it, the more I get wet. I feel a fever. I feel like it, very much like it.
In the meantime, Lucia is busy with my He and his.
I only met her a few minutes ago, but I feel like I've known her forever.
She's a teacher in certain things. I can't understand whether I enjoy watching her do it or making her enjoy it.
It's an effusion of spirit and sex. Or is it pure sex???
I had started the game, handed out the roles without saying a word, in a natural elegant and overbearing way.
I was never one of many words; where is it written that one must speak?.
My name is Alice and as I was saying, I never thought I'd be here... especially in this position.
***
"Come on, they've taken the room... they've done everything."
This was the phrase my husband Roberto kept repeating to me, with the same cadence and insistence that a drop of water corrodes the stone.
"Exactly, that's exactly what I don't like. It's the first time we've been in someone's room who we don't even know..."
The adventure has always excited me, Roberto always organizes something that gives our relationship something sparkling. This time it seemed to me that he had risked too much.
"But no, it's as if we knew them; we've written a lot of e-mails, we've been running the Forum for a month!" - Roberto really wanted to go all the way. We had met this couple on an ad site and Roberto had talked to them at length via email and chat.
"We don't know them! And then what is this story about us going up to the room? Couldn't we see each other underneath, look at each other's faces and then decide...?"
"That's true, I didn't understand the insistence. But, come on, they seem like nice people, you can tell by the way they write; and then from the photos, they don't seem so bad... have you seen Lucia's photos?"
"You know very well that pictures don't mean anything! We need to see, to understand if there is a spark, to evaluate the automatic sympathy; beautiful or ugly they are.
Do we have to go through these things every time? Or as usual, you, as soon as you see two boobs you don't understand anything anymore? Just stick your dick in and all the problems are solved?"
Like all men, Roberto only cares about "having a warm female in his hands", the rest doesn't matter.
Then after a thousand insistence I decided that we could take a risk, what could have happened so terrible?.
As usual for these meetings I don't wear briefs.
Roberto says that it gives me something shameless, something extra.
I can never refuse to take them off. He insists on killing me.
I get out of the car fast. I'm going to the reception. Roberto is always behind me. He's as usual admiring his beautiful filly galloping towards a HOT night.
I'm sure he's admiring my ass, looking all the way down at me to appreciate the fact that I'm not wearing any panties.
I show up at the front desk. The doorman gives us the stink eye. I think he's got it all figured out. But I don't care. I can't wait to see how it happens now.
***
"This is the room, swipe the card," Roberto says.
I insert the card... the door unlocks. I lower the handle.
"Excuse me," I say shyly.
"Please come" incites a sensual female voice.
We enter in small steps.
The room is a suite, it is upholstered in red velvet, it is spacious; a large round bed is placed in the middle of the room, a small sitting room on the left... the bathroom on the right.
There is no one there.
The voice insists: "Come on, you shy places?"
The voice is coming from the bathroom. Lucia and Enrico are in the Jacuzzi.
Something lights up inside me.
I throw my bag and coat on the bed, I go into the bathroom, I get on your mouth.
A sensual kiss between Lucia and me...
She puts her hand up my skirt while I kiss her.
I lose my mind... the evening has begun.
Enrico, her husband, opens a bottle of champagne and empties it on our mouths while we kiss.
Brakes and inhibitions are a distant memory. Now there is only sensuality and passion.
Roberto looks at me with his mouth open. He's standing at the door and can no longer move.
***
"Please again!" "More."
Lucia keeps screaming. We're making a lot of noise.
I'm afraid that at any moment the reception will phone or someone will knock on the door.
We're in bed. We turned off all the lights. I don't know who's touching me. I enjoy it, I enjoy it, I enjoy it.
We keep changing positions; one minute I'm giving a blowjob to two men and the next they're doggy-style me. I'm tired, I can't go on, but I don't want to stop.
***
It's 4:00 in the morning.
I'm lying on the bed out of breath. Lucia's standing next to me. The two men are half-naked smoking a cigarette and bragging only as real boys can do.
Lucia is more tired than me. She turns around and kisses me on the mouth.
"Nice evening, did you like it!?"
The tone is very rhetorical.
I'll get dressed quickly. Roberto and I sneak into our room.
"Well, what did it sound like?" - he asks me
"That went well" - I'm on mine.
"Are you sure? You looked a little different."
"Different how?" - I ask. Actually, I was different, but I like to hear that.
"You know very well: You weren't the usual SCIUPAFEMINE!!!" - Everything I expected except this.
Often I'm in charge of the game with the girls. We girls usually keep the men watching.
Calling me a womanizer? I'm a lady who knows how to have fun with everyone and everyone!.
"Today I got carried away. Lucia took me by surprise. Beautiful, polite, sincere and slutty. She caught me, threw me into the game. Yes we played, fucked like pigs.
We commanded you two pigs, we exhausted you!."
Roberto says, "It seems to me that you were the ones who were destroyed."
"Good night, love, tomorrow's another day. Another surprise is ready for you...".
So he greets Roberto before a sweet goodnight kiss...
I'm lost...
Surely now I'm lying between Lucia's legs; I lick her, touch her, make her tremble.
The more she enjoys it, the more I get wet. I feel a fever. I feel like it, very much like it.
In the meantime, Lucia is busy with my He and his.
I only met her a few minutes ago, but I feel like I've known her forever.
She's a teacher in certain things. I can't understand whether I enjoy watching her do it or making her enjoy it.
It's an effusion of spirit and sex. Or is it pure sex???
I had started the game, handed out the roles without saying a word, in a natural elegant and overbearing way.
I was never one of many words; where is it written that one must speak?.
My name is Alice and as I was saying, I never thought I'd be here... especially in this position.
***
"Come on, they've taken the room... they've done everything."
This was the phrase my husband Roberto kept repeating to me, with the same cadence and insistence that a drop of water corrodes the stone.
"Exactly, that's exactly what I don't like. It's the first time we've been in someone's room who we don't even know..."
The adventure has always excited me, Roberto always organizes something that gives our relationship something sparkling. This time it seemed to me that he had risked too much.
"But no, it's as if we knew them; we've written a lot of e-mails, we've been running the Forum for a month!" - Roberto really wanted to go all the way. We had met this couple on an ad site and Roberto had talked to them at length via email and chat.
"We don't know them! And then what is this story about us going up to the room? Couldn't we see each other underneath, look at each other's faces and then decide...?"
"That's true, I didn't understand the insistence. But, come on, they seem like nice people, you can tell by the way they write; and then from the photos, they don't seem so bad... have you seen Lucia's photos?"
"You know very well that pictures don't mean anything! We need to see, to understand if there is a spark, to evaluate the automatic sympathy; beautiful or ugly they are.
Do we have to go through these things every time? Or as usual, you, as soon as you see two boobs you don't understand anything anymore? Just stick your dick in and all the problems are solved?"
Like all men, Roberto only cares about "having a warm female in his hands", the rest doesn't matter.
Then after a thousand insistence I decided that we could take a risk, what could have happened so terrible?.
As usual for these meetings I don't wear briefs.
Roberto says that it gives me something shameless, something extra.
I can never refuse to take them off. He insists on killing me.
I get out of the car fast. I'm going to the reception. Roberto is always behind me. He's as usual admiring his beautiful filly galloping towards a HOT night.
I'm sure he's admiring my ass, looking all the way down at me to appreciate the fact that I'm not wearing any panties.
I show up at the front desk. The doorman gives us the stink eye. I think he's got it all figured out. But I don't care. I can't wait to see how it happens now.
***
"This is the room, swipe the card," Roberto says.
I insert the card... the door unlocks. I lower the handle.
"Excuse me," I say shyly.
"Please come" incites a sensual female voice.
We enter in small steps.
The room is a suite, it is upholstered in red velvet, it is spacious; a large round bed is placed in the middle of the room, a small sitting room on the left... the bathroom on the right.
There is no one there.
The voice insists: "Come on, you shy places?"
The voice is coming from the bathroom. Lucia and Enrico are in the Jacuzzi.
Something lights up inside me.
I throw my bag and coat on the bed, I go into the bathroom, I get on your mouth.
A sensual kiss between Lucia and me...
She puts her hand up my skirt while I kiss her.
I lose my mind... the evening has begun.
Enrico, her husband, opens a bottle of champagne and empties it on our mouths while we kiss.
Brakes and inhibitions are a distant memory. Now there is only sensuality and passion.
Roberto looks at me with his mouth open. He's standing at the door and can no longer move.
***
"Please again!" "More."
Lucia keeps screaming. We're making a lot of noise.
I'm afraid that at any moment the reception will phone or someone will knock on the door.
We're in bed. We turned off all the lights. I don't know who's touching me. I enjoy it, I enjoy it, I enjoy it.
We keep changing positions; one minute I'm giving a blowjob to two men and the next they're doggy-style me. I'm tired, I can't go on, but I don't want to stop.
***
It's 4:00 in the morning.
I'm lying on the bed out of breath. Lucia's standing next to me. The two men are half-naked smoking a cigarette and bragging only as real boys can do.
Lucia is more tired than me. She turns around and kisses me on the mouth.
"Nice evening, did you like it!?"
The tone is very rhetorical.
I'll get dressed quickly. Roberto and I sneak into our room.
"Well, what did it sound like?" - he asks me
"That went well" - I'm on mine.
"Are you sure? You looked a little different."
"Different how?" - I ask. Actually, I was different, but I like to hear that.
"You know very well: You weren't the usual SCIUPAFEMINE!!!" - Everything I expected except this.
Often I'm in charge of the game with the girls. We girls usually keep the men watching.
Calling me a womanizer? I'm a lady who knows how to have fun with everyone and everyone!.
"Today I got carried away. Lucia took me by surprise. Beautiful, polite, sincere and slutty. She caught me, threw me into the game. Yes we played, fucked like pigs.
We commanded you two pigs, we exhausted you!."
Roberto says, "It seems to me that you were the ones who were destroyed."
"Good night, love, tomorrow's another day. Another surprise is ready for you...".
So he greets Roberto before a sweet goodnight kiss...
