A Day With Mario

I had cooked Mario breakfast. Yes, his dick was that good he had me on some girlfriend wifey shit. He looked sexy as fuck sitting there eating without his shirt on, all muscled and tatted up. I almost didn’t want to leave the house. However, he insisted on taking me out for the day.

We had to go to his place first. He wanted to change clothes and get some stuff so we could take it to this cute little secluded spot right by the bay. He pulled up and parked, “I’ll be right back,” he said right before he kissed me and left the truck.

As I sat there, I received a text message from Richard, “I can’t wait to see you.” I smiled. He sent me the address of a property he owned in St Pete and told me the time to meet him there. Immediately, I got excited. And it wasn’t that I wasn’t satisfied with Mario’s cock. It was damn good. I just loved the way Richard fucked. There was something about the way he way was. It was a perfect mix of kinky with lovemaking. Whereas Mario was just raw and freaky.

“I can’t wait,” I replied.

He sent me a picture of his beautiful cock and asked me to send him a picture of my breasts. I was wearing this maxi dress and a bikini underneath. I looked around and quickly lowered my straps, my breasts spilling out. I puckered my lips and snapped a couple of shots and sent them and said, “I have to go, but all of this is yours when I see you.”

He sent back a message, “I can already taste you.”

Mario had returned and loaded up the bed of the truck with all the stuff we needed and got in, “Ready.”

I nodded and we were off to this Puerto Rican spot to get food to bring with us. As Mario checked on the order, I stood off to the side looking at my phone. There was this Afro-Latino that walked in and he started checking me out. Looked like he was imagining my titties in his mouth while I was riding his cock.

Mario turned and noticed the man’s gaze on me. He walked over to me, put his hand on my lower back grazing my ass, pulled me close, and tongued me right in front of everyone. The man grinned and looked away.

Once we got the food, we were off to hang out and possibly do some freaky stuff out by the water.

We pulled up and parked the truck not too far from the shoreline under the wooded area and pitched our tent, laying down a tarp, a pad, and a blanket for comfort.

He set up the drinks and the food. Played some salsa, bachata, and reggaeton as we ate and talked while drinking beers and wine coolers. I told him about my work as an interior designer and how I had been working on a project, which was an older home that needed updating.

The owner had told me there was an issue with the circuit breaker always tripping and I asked him to come and check it out and he agreed.

“So, besides hanging out with me, what are your favorite things to do?” he asked.

I chuckled, “Um, I like music. I love going to concerts. I love comedy shows, you know live entertainment. Travel.”

“Sounds like we have a lot in common. Are you into sports? Football?”

“Of course, gotta route for the home team.”

“Ya tu sabes. I got tickets to a divisional game, great seats, you should come with me.”

I nodded, “I can do that.”

He looked at my tits and smiled, “Come here,” he said. I reached over and closed the flap to the tent and moved closer to him. We faced each other. My legs over his, our bodies close. He leaned in and kissed me. Tasting his tongue made my pussy drenched. He was such a passionate kisser.

He pulled down my strap placed his lips on my nipples as he squished my breasts together. Mario was a breasts man. He loved my tits. I reached in his flap and pulled out his stiff cock. I spit on it and massaged up and down the shaft as I looked into his eyes.

He placed his hand under my dress and untied the string bikini so he could have access to my gateway. I felt his finger circle my gem. Our gazes were locked. His lips touched mine and we continued to stoke each other slowly and methodically.

We let out soft moans and groans as our bodies enjoyed the feeling. I clinched, orgasm one had arrived. I lifted my hips and mounted his cock, savoring the feeling as I eased down slowly to the base. Even though we weren’t in love or no shit like that, it was something about the position. Sitting in his lap, his hands caressing my back, his finger slipping down and giving me anal action as my hips rocked back and forth.

We looked into each other’s eyes. I placed my hands on the sides of his face and kissed him, I moaned in his ear. The louder I moaned, the deeper I felt his cock push into my pussy, “Fuck Mario,” I said.

He sucked my nipples for a while before lifting me, placing me on my back, my legs folded up and he stroked and pushed his cock in balls deep. He talked dirty to me in Spanglish, “You like my dick, mamita? Te gusta?”

“Si papi, si, fuck, si.”

“I love your pussy too.”

I looked down and saw his cock gliding. I loved to watch him fuck my pussy good. I touched myself and came hard. He pulled out and licked me up and down for several seconds before plunging back in. His pace quickened until he erupted inside of me.

We lay there in a heap and moaned and whispered obscenities. I wiped the sweat from his forehead. He kissed my mouth before he rolled off. I had some wipes in a bag. I handed him one and we cleaned ourselves up before reopening the flap to enjoy the breeze and watch as boats went by.

I drove the truck back to his place. He had had one too many beers. He thought he was good, but I refused to let him drive. I helped him put all the stuff away and was about to get an Uber when he said, “Where are you going?”

“We both have work tomorrow. I can’t stay.”

He kissed my neck and played with my clit, “Por fa mamita, stay. I promise to take you home early in the morning.”

How could I resist? Especially when I knew his morning sex sessions were dope as fuck.

We headed to the shower did some fondling and later ended up in his bed in sixty-nine. My lips covered his cock as I played with his balls. I lifted his shaft and sucked his sack until I saw his toes curl.

He had his tongue deep inside of me. My body twitched and I dripped honey on his lips. It wasn’t long after that I felt the warm sensation of his cum inside of my mouth.

The next morning, he got up early, put on his work clothes, and dropped me off at my place. We shared a long kiss before I left his truck, “Text me the address to the property and I’ll swing by in between jobs to take a look at it.”

“Okay,” I replied, I watched him drive off and I went inside.

I took a nice shower and afterward I was standing in front of the mirror doing my hair when Jade video called me, I answered, “What’s up boo?”

“Nothing much. I was just calling to get that tea.”

I laughed, “About what?”

“Oh, you know heifer. Who was all in your goodies yesterday when I called?”

I laughed, “That was Mario. I met him the day I was headed to the airport to fly out to your wedding. We’ve been enjoying each other’s company.”

“Is that what we’re calling fucking now?”

We laughed.

“I think Bill’s dad has a little crush on you. He’s been asking a lot of casual questions about you.”

I laughed, “You know his father owns property here in the bay area, right?”

“I do now. How do you know?”

“Because he told me. I met him before your wedding.”

“Why’d y’all act as if you didn’t know each other?”

“Because ... shock, I suppose. I kind of already—”

“You didn’t,” she squealed.

I nodded, “And it was out of this world, but please don’t say anything to your husband.”

“Girl, I can’t keep secrets from my man.”

“My sex life is not your husband’s business.”

“It is if you’re fucking his dad. I mean what if you ended up being his step-mom.”

I let out a loud laugh, “Let’s not get carried away. Richard and I are just enjoying each other’s company.”

“Um-hm, fucking. Call a thing a thing, sis.”

“He’s coming here in two weeks.”

“Oh my god, you know what, I don’t want to know anymore. I want to be able to act innocent when the shit hits the fan. Just don’t get caught up like last time.”

I paused. I remembered how I had fallen for my college professor. What started as innocent conversations about literature ended up being me riding his cock nearly five times a week for damn near a year. I was so naïve. I never even recognized the signs.

I was really under the illusion that what we had was love. For me it was infatuation for him it was about the fresh ass that he could take advantage of. At any rate, I did appreciate him teaching me how to fuck. It came in handy when I dated my ex in college during my senior year. If he wasn’t the overly jealous type, we would have still been together.

“As I said, it’s not that serious and I’m being careful.”

After we ended our chat, I stopped to grab a bite to eat before heading to the property.

The day progressed rapidly. I had gotten a lot accomplished at the property. I received a text from Mario, “Address?”

I quickly replied. About twenty minutes later he showed up. I opened the door and he walked inside, “Wow, you do good work, I’ll have to get you to hook my pad up.”

I chuckled, “I don’t come cheap, sir.”

He laughed, “I’ll pay whatever the cost.” He stepped closer to me, parted my lips with his thumb, and slipped his tongue in my mouth. “Show me where the breaker is.”

I took him into the garage. He did his thing and made some recommendations and said he could fix it. I smiled and thanked him. He pulled me close to him and we kissed.

“Touch me,” he said.

I felt his crotch and unzipped his pants. I wanted that cock in my hands. I stroked it nice and slow. “I have about fifteen minutes,” he smiled.

“Then stop talking and fuck me.”

He pulled down my pants and spun me around. My hands were on the wall. I felt his cock penetrate and then he thrust hard and fast while holding my ponytail. I rocked back and forth on his cock, he said, “That’s right, throw that shit back like that mami.”

My ass giggled as I twerked on his shaft. I played with my clit and I felt my pussy leaking, “Oh fuck,” I exclaimed. Our sounds reverberated throughout that space. It was a good thing the property was off the beaten path because we were loud. He pulled me up, turned my head, and kissed me while his cock was deep inside as he was grinding. I felt his hands on my tits as he humped faster bringing himself closer to climax. He pulled out, I turned to stroke his cock until his cum spilled out and onto my hand. We kissed and then he left for his appointment.