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was pretty lustful to see that dick scraping itself with my unshaven beard, to see myself reflected in the mirror while I enjoyed his glans between my lips.

      I leaned his dick against his abdomen to leave it standing upright, holding it with one hand and observing how it surpassed his navel. I started to go through its length with the tip of my tongue, biting his frenulum, going down along its whole length, following his scrotum, first a ball, then the other, then both at the same time.

      I bent down more so I could do an excellent job with his perineum. I noticed that Diego spread his legs a bit, opening the way for me to continue working on that sensitive area.

      Diego encouraged me with his words, telling me:

      “Yes, yes, you do it well, make me enjoy it, do whatever you want, suck my dick as you know, baby.”

      Having understood that Diego was open and willing to enjoy, I decided to finish this session quickly and leave the main course for the evening, when we would have relaxed by water and satiated by dinner and alcohol.

      I returned to his dick, which I began to suck at an even pace, until his spasms and drowned out screams arrived, while he began to fill my mouth with thick semen stored in his balls for days to give it to me.

      He took my head and began to move his pelvis, fucking my mouth tremendously, to the point of drowning me. He came with his glans to my uvula, depositing more sperm, which inevitably slipped directly down my throat.

      He put me in a state of ecstasy; indeed, he had gotten out of control too, and did not stop whispering:

      “Yes, yes, yes, yes. So… there goes more,” he said, depositing a third squirt of sperm into my mouth.

      Diego was left leaning against the wall; I noticed his thighs marked and his legs shaking with tension. His dick began to relax and turning again; I continued to suck him while he looked at me in the mirror. A few more drops came out of the tip of his glans.

      Diego kept saying:

      “Gee, man! that’s it, you’ve squeezed me, I’ve got nothing left; you’re a fierce man, you filed my dick with your mouth; I don’t know where you learned to work with your tongue and lips like that, but I’m going to send my wife to you to give her some lessons.”

      I couldn’t get rid of his penis, so I kept on sucking it and rubbing it in my face, with absolute fascination and kinkily.

      “Your wife must love when you suck her pussy like this; you must make her crazy,” Diego said.

      And the truth is that Diego wasn’t wrong. Before I put my dick in her pussy, I usually make her reach several orgasms by working her clitoris with my tongue.

      I left his dick alone, watching it hanging between his legs, wet from the mixture of my saliva and his semen. It was very tempting, and I wanted to keep on giving him a new blowjob, but I stood up and said:

      “Let’s go to the pool.”

      “Come on, let me wash my dick and change,” he said.

      We got ready to go to the pool and went there. We stayed in the water until our balls were wrinkled.

      We returned to the room and threw ourselves into our own beds, falling completely asleep.

      We woke up around nine o’clock and dressed for dinner. We decided to go to a restaurant outside the hotel, so I asked for a cab.

      We had pasta, accompanied by a delicious Malbec from Bodegas del Fin del Mundo. It was an incredible dinner as if we were friends, zero work. We told each other a little bit about our lives since we didn’t know each other very well.

      We returned to the hotel. I saw that Diego leaned his head against the back of the seat and closed his eyes. He was taking a deep, relaxed breath. The effects of the wine were being felt.

      Without a word, and sure that the driver could not see me, I rested my left hand on his bulge. Diego didn’t say anything, he just opened his eyes and closed them again, so I realized I had a clear path.

      I continued petting his bulge all the way.

      Diego just kept moving, trying to make room for his dick, wich keep growing trapped inside his pants.

      We arrived at the hotel and went straight to the room. After brushed our teeth, we went to bed. Diego sat down and took off his shoes, then the jean.

      “I’m exhausted,” he said, as he struggled with the buttons on his shirt, which he couldn’t unbutton.

      I walked up to him and said:

      “I see that the wine has had its effect; let me help you.”

      The first two buttons were unbuttoned, so I went straight to the third one. The touch of my hands on Diego’s chest set me on fire. Playing a game of all or nothing, I took his face with both hands, bringing my lips to his.

      Diego moved away from me.

      “Stop, stop…” he said.

      He lay on his bed, face up. I threw myself beside him; our faces brushed against each other; I turned, and our lips met each other.

      Diego turned his head to avoid it; I stood still to not pressure him. Surprisingly, he turned to me again, looking me straight in the eye; I could read in his eyes that he was saying, “OK, go ahead, I give myself up, I want to experiment, teach me.”

      Diego remained motionless, letting my lips rest on his lips, allowing my tongue to slowly run through his mouth and my teeth to tenderly bite his lips.

      “Gee, man, the desire to kiss you that I had,” I said, as I continued to kiss him, more and more passionately.

      I continued taking off his shirt, and I did the same with his boxers.

      I remembered the day he had been introduced to me in the Buenos Aires office, more than three months ago, and the attraction he had provoked in me since that first meeting. Now I had him there, lying on a bed, naked and giving in.

      I began to run my tongue across his chest, playing with my fingers between his hair, biting his nipples. I lay down on him and brought his hands to my buttocks; I opened my legs so that they would be outside his. I continued to go around his abdomen, the perimeter of his navel, I went down looking for his dick, I continued with his scrotum, his perineum, I licked his crotches very skillfully, while Diego began to squirm.

      I continued to go down his thighs, his tibias; I reached his feet and licked his fingers one by one, to then continue with those of his hands.

      Diego’s dick was hard again as if a long time had passed without any sperm being released, and only three hours earlier, it had been squeezed out of my mouth.

      Diego continued with his eyes closed as if he didn’t want to know what was happening and gave himself over to being wrapped up in it for all the pleasure he could get.

      I reached for my backpack and grabbed a box of condoms and a lubricant bottle that I always carried with me. I went back to Diego’s dick, and while I suck it, with one hand, I started to fill my back door with gel, sticking a couple of fingers in to lubricate it well and dilate it a little.

      I put a condom on his penis, and very slowly, squatting in front of him, I began to descend so that his glans would start to open my asshole. I closed my eyes, sighed, and went down even further, feeling that beautiful pipe beginning to open up.

      I opened my eyes to see Diego’s face, which was still with closed eyes. I stood still for a while, trying to relax to relieve the slight pain I felt from being drilled by such a big dick.

      To my surprise, Diego grabbed my waist with both hands. I began to ride very slowly, giving me time to get used to his cock’s dimensions. It had been a long time since I had seen a dick that size.

      “This is divine, to feel my dick so firmly trapped,” said Diego.

      I began to squeeze and relax my sphincter, eating the penis with my ass. I increased the rhythm of my

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