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My San Antonio Rosa

Copyright© 2022 by Master Jonathan

Chapter 2

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A sequel to my earlier story "My Spanish Teacher", this story takes up where the original left off and tells of Tommy's further adventures with the spicy Mrs. Delgado!

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   School   Interracial   White Male   Hispanic Female   Analingus   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

I knew what Rosa wanted. She wanted me to fuck her like I’d fucked her a couple years back when we first started seeing each other. And I wanted that just as much. This woman was the hottest thing I’d ever seen and her passions knew no bounds. But her sweet, syrupy pussy deserved some attention before I ravaged her. I couldn’t let all those delicious juices go to waste.

So taking her by the hand, I led her into her apartment and over to the sofa. But not to sit down; no, I took her around behind it and bent her over the back of the overstuffed sofa. There, with her heels on the floor behind it, and her hands on the cushions where you’d normally sit, she was in the perfect position for some quality pussy munching.

I pulled her ass cheeks apart and without ceremony or warning, I dove in.

“Ohhh GOD!” she squealed as I shoved my face in her crack. I gave her a long, slow lap with my tongue the full length of her slit clear up to and including her crinkled star. I gave her a couple licks like that, savoring what juices had squeezed their way to the surface and tasting the musky earthy taste of her ass.

I know a lot of people think that rimming and eating out an ass is gross and they wouldn’t even think about it – many of the guys I know feel that way too. But I’ll tell you, nothing drives a woman crazier than this very intimate act. And if the woman likes it, she’ll keep the area clean in hopes you will give her this pleasure.

Such was the case with Rosa. I had shown her in the past how much exquisite pleasure getting her asshole eaten could give her; I remembered her howls and wails of rapturous delight as I pushed my tongue into her tight hole and licked the little brown pucker. And I was determined to bring her back to that time again.

“Oh, Tommy yes! Yes, baby eat my asshole out! Oh, God, that feels so good! Ohhhh, fuck yes!” She began moaning almost instantly. I licked around the little hole then, forming my tongue into a hard little cock, I poked into the hole and licked the muscular sphincter.

Rosa squirmed and moaned and pushed back against my face, wanting me deeper in her ass. I gave her all the tongue I could, but tongues aren’t really made for deep entry. No, that would have to wait a bit.

Then I moved to her pussy, which by now, was leaking like a broken water pipe. I pulled back a bit, letting her catch her breath while I looked at the wet trails of her juices that had been running down her legs and soaking her stockings. There were a few wet drip stains on the floor as well from her freely flowing pussy. I determined that I would make her clean up her mess when we were done.

To make it more fun for her to clean up, I thrust two fingers into her pussy and rapidly began fingerfucking her. This surprised her and she gasped then squealed as my fingers flew in and out of her. I curled the tips downward, pressing on her spongy G-spot, knowing that this would probably make her cum in short order. But even I was shocked at just how quickly! It was only a matter of a minute or so before she cried out her impending orgasm

“Oh God Tommy! Oh, I’m cumming baby, I’m ... I’m... CUUMMINNGG!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. Her ass bucked back and she writhed and twisted on the back of the sofa so much I had to hold her down to keep her from falling.

My pinning her down made it all the more exciting for her – she liked being restrained and “forced” sex, so my holding her down was like being tied up and intensified her orgasm. Plus, I think it had been some time since she last came and that added to the whole experience. She poured out more juices onto the floor making a bigger puddle for later cleanup just as I’d wanted.

I licked up a lot of her sweet honey and loved the taste just as much as I always had. I love the taste of pussy and the whole eating a woman out experience – the taste, the sounds she makes, and knowing that I am driving her crazy while I enjoy her as well. And with Rosa, it is especially enjoyable, because she tastes and sounds better than anyone I’ve ever had. I ate this hot little mujer’s (woman’s) pussy with relish, enjoying every bit of what she offered.

When she had finally finished cumming – I drew it out as long as I could – I stood up and quickly got out of my own clothes. Then, without giving her a chance to rest, I grabbed hold of the base of my hard throbbing cock and rubbed the head of it in her dripping wet pussy. Then, aiming it where we both wanted it, I slid easily into her warm, wet channel, sliding slickly all the way in without resistance.

“Ohhh Gaaaaawwwwdddd!” she moaned long and loud as my cock slid home. When it bottomed out in her, I immediately began retrieving it, pulling completely out of it, only to push back in a moment later. Both Rosa and I love that initial entry stage, so I pulled clear of her, letting her close back up before pushing back in so she could feel herself stretching open again.

After a few full strokes like that – all the way out, followed by all the way in – Rosa turned her head back to look at me. “Okay, Tommy, now fuck me. Fuck me hard and deep, baby. Show me that cock I so loved back in school. Fuck me like you own me. Make me your fucking puta!”

Rosa had taught me more Spanish than the school district’s curriculum required – including the street or “barrio” Spanish. And I knew what “puta” meant. So she wanted to be my whore, did she? Well, that was fine by me – she made a great little whore and it would be my pleasure to make her mine.

I drew back, this time only till just the head remained inside and I thrust forward, I started fucking her for all I was worth, slamming into her so hard I forced her up against the back of the sofa and was causing her to grunt each time I slid home.

It was a good thing her sofa was so overstuffed; the heavily cushioned top kept her from getting bruises on the tops of her thighs. I pounded in and out of her like an oil rig on crack and she grabbed onto the cushions until her knuckles turned white just to hang onto something.

As I pistoned into her like a racing engine, I swatted her ass every so often. I knew that Rosa liked being spanked and each time I swatted her round, upturned ass, it caused her to squeal happily and wriggle her ass. Soon her tanned brown ass was turning a delightful pink hue and I could feel the heat coming from it. She would need a better spanking later on, but right now my mind was focused on fucking her brains out!

I pounded into her pussy for a few minutes as she moaned then whimpered then wailed her delight. I could tell she was getting close to another orgasm, and I knew I was. Just as we got to the top of our respective mountains, I reached forward grabbing her long brown hair and hauled her upright.

“Now my little fucking whore, I’m going to cum in that dirty little cunt and I want you to cum with me, I want to feel you cum when I blast my load into your pussy, understand?”

“Oh, God yes! Give me your cum, Tommy! Fill my dirty pussy with your hot, sweet cum! Please make me cum with you!” she groaned. I pushed her head back down keeping hold of her hair and pumped a couple more times.

“Here I cum, Rosa ... cum with me ... NOW!” I said loudly as my cock burst deep inside her. Just as I felt my cum reach the tip of my cock, I thrust forward hard and deep, holding myself inside her as far as I could, as if I wanted her to taste it. When she felt the first spurt hit her pussy walls, it triggered her own orgasm and we both came hard on each other, our cum mixing together to fill her womb and leak out around my still pumping cock.

It was a mind-blowing orgasm for both of us and it seemed to go on forever. But finally I was spent and she was exhausted. She fell over the sofa back like a wet dishrag, and I rested on top of her, holding myself up (somehow) to allow us both to breathe.

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