In his room, he looked around for her bag, but he couldn’t see it, he stopped when he heard the door close behind him, and lock it. He looked around, she walked towards him, and the look in her eyes told him that she wasn’t here to look for her bag.
He raised his hands.
“Gabby. I have a girlfriend, and she will be here tomorrow.” He protested.
She ignored his please and wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled herself up onto her toes and kissed him. He groaned, he couldn’t help it, her lips were so soft and full, and tasted divine. She pushed her tongue past his lips and toyed with his inside her mouth, she was so passionate.
He held her around her hips as she pressed her body against his, with the inevitable result that he got an almost immediate erection, she moaned softly, then released his lips and smiled.
“It seems like you are not thinking of your girlfriend right now.” She whispered.
He stared into her eyes and then pulled her against him and kissed her, this time he was the instigator and he played around with her tongue inside her mouth as her hands roamed over his body until she felt the hard bulge that pressed into her belly.
He began to unbutton her white blouse and it soon fell open, revealing he beautifully smooth, olive skin and an almost bleached-white bra, holding in a pair of beautifully proportioned breasts. They looked to be around a B-cup, at most, but suited her frame and were perfect. He couldn’t wait and reached behind to unclip her bra, and as it fell open, and she helped the straps down her arms he gazed on her pert, small breasts, topped with dark areolae and hard, erect nipples. He sighed.
“Oh, fuck. Gabby! They are beautiful.” He sighed.
She smiled and took his hand and lifted it onto one of her breasts, and as he closed his fingers around it she closed her eyes and moaned softly. As he caressed her breasts with his fingers she began to unbutton his shirt, which soon joined her blouse on the floor at their feet and she ran her fingers across his chest. They continued to undress each other and very soon, her black skirt and his trousers were at their feet, and they stood, face to face, in their underwear,
She wore a simple, matching pair of pristine-white panties, whilst he stood in a pair of black boxer shorts which did nothing to hide his erection which poked at her, stretching the front of his shorts.
He stared at her.
“You are so beautiful Gabby.” He whispered, his fingers stroked over the soft skin of her stomach.
She smiled. “I bet you say that to all the women Richard, and what about your girlfriend?” She asked.
He looked at her. “Like you said. she’s not here. You are.”
She smiled. “Yes. I am. And I won’t say anything.”
She took his hand and led him to the bed, as he followed her he stared at her barre back and the tiny ass, covered by her smooth panties and wondered how he ended up in this situation, she was in control of things, not him. But as she lay down on the bed and he crawled beside her he gazed on her beautiful, young body and sighed. It didn’t matter, she was gorgeous, and she wanted to fuck him.
He leaned over her and kissed her, his hand slid across and cupped her breast. She moaned with the combination of his tongue inside her mouth, and his fingers teasing and rolling her nipple between them. She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled his head against hers as they kissed. Then, she ran her hand down between their bodies and cupped her fingers over the front of his shorts, pressing them onto his hard cock. She moaned.
“Hmm, you are so big Richard.” She sighed.
He groaned when he felt her hand slide inside his shorts and her fingers wrapped around his hard cock and began to stroke it slowly.
“Oh, fuck! Gabby. I need you so bad!” He moaned.
He lowered his mouth and sucked gently on one of her beautiful nipples, her breasts were perhaps the most perfect pair that he had ever seen. He thought that Hannah had perfect breasts, but Gabby’s would give her a run for her money. He slowly made his way down her body as she stroked his cock, then he knelt at her side and looked down at her.
She was breathing a little harder now, and her eyes were fixed on him. He stared at her at he reached out and slid his fingers into the top of her panties and started to slide them down her thighs. She lifted her hips, helping him to slide them down and as he revealed her pussy he let out a sigh, she was perfectly bald and had the smooth, small labia, she had the perfect pussy to match her perfect breasts.
He tossed her panties onto the floor and quickly moved around until he knelt between her legs, which he had pushed apart in preparation for his next move. He lay down between her legs, sliding up the bed until his face was inches from her pussy. He planted a series of soft kisses on the insides of her thighs, moving closer and closer to her pussy. She moaned and wriggled to get his mouth onto her pussy faster, but he moved slowly, teasing her. She lifted her legs and slid them over his shoulders, hooking her feet behind his arms and trying to pull him closer to her.
She gasped aloud and grabbed at his head when he pressed his lips against her smooth pussy and began licking and flicking his tongue along her soft lips. He reached up and parted them with his fingertips, then pushed his tongue between them and into her soft, wet and warm pussy.
She gasped and squeezed her thighs around his head and cried out.
“Maldición! Eso se siente bien! No te detengas!” She cried in her native tongue.
He knew a little of the language, he had studied it at High School, he knew that she didn’t want him to stop, so he didn’t. he licked at her pussy for a while then, he slid up and flicked his tongue across her clit. She cried out immediately, she bucked her hips up at him, and pushed her pussy hard against his mouth, causing his teeth to bang against her clit, which she didn’t mind her cries got louder, and she clawed at his head.
“Maldición! Voy al orgasmo! Más! Más!” She yelled.
She thrust her pussy hard against his mouth, arching her back and screaming as her body began to convulse and shake. She fell back onto the bed and crossed her feet behind his head, locking him in place as she rolled from side to side, moaning and mumbling incoherently as her orgasm rushed through her body. He could feel the little spasms as they pulsated through her pussy, whilst she ran her fingers slowly over his head as he orgasm slowly passed through her.
She held him between her legs until her orgasm passed, then her legs fell open and he was once again able to breathe easily. He lifted his head and looked up at her. She stared at him, her eyes wide and glossy as she looked into his eyes.
“Thank you, Richard. That was fantastic.” She panted.
Her head fell back onto the bed and she stared up at the ceiling.
He climbed from between her legs and lay beside her, his hand slid across her body and pulled her to him. She turned her head and they kissed, she moaned softly as she tasted her juices on his lips.
He started to roll away, he intended to grab a condom from his jacket, she held him.
“Where are you going?” She asked.
He told her, she shook her head.”
“No. It’s okay, I’m taking contraception.” She whispered
He looked at her. “Are you sure?”
He smiled and kissed her. Then he slid down the bed and pulled her legs apart and climbed over and knelt between them. He looked down at the sight before him, this beautiful, ducky maiden, spread out before him and staring up at him in anticipation.
He stroked his hard cock a few times then leaned forward and held himself off her using his left arm, and with his right hand, he guided his cock towards her. He brushed the tip over her wet lips, parting them, she moaned and closed her eyes as he pressed it against her and watched as her lips puffed and spread.
She groaned as he pushed, trying to get the head past her tight opening, another moan and then a soft yelp as the head forced its way into her and he watched it disappear inside her, as her pussy opened up to accommodate him.
“Oh, fuck! Gabby! That’s tight!” He cried.
He placed both hands on the bed and slowly eased the rest of his cock into her, moaning as he did. She pulled her legs slowly towards her chest, hoping to ease the passage of his cock into her tight pussy, and once he was in, he sighed, and then started to move in and out of her. Slowly at first, a nice slow rhythm, letting her get used to him. She opened her eyes and hung her hands around his next.
“Oh, Richard. That is so good.” She sighed.
He grinned. “Glad you like it, honey. But god, you are so damn tight. Are you sure that you’re not a virgin?” He asked.
She smiled and shook her head.
“No. But I haven’t done it a lot.” She replied.
As he quickened his speed, he believed her, she was incredibly tight.
Soon he was fucking her hard, slamming his cock deep into her, turned on by her cries and squeals as his cock pushed deep, banging against the neck of her womb, totally filing her tiny pussy.
He clung onto his neck, and her legs were now wrapped around the back of his thighs as she lifted herself and thrust back, meeting him as he pounded into her, causing her to cry out louder and louder.
He was starting to pummel her now, slamming hard into her, not caring if he hurt her or not, all he thought about was coming inside her, and feeling his cock empty into her sweet, young pussy.
He grunted and groaned, then he fell onto her and slipped his hands under her, grabbing her shoulders for leverage, and using it to drive his cock deeper and harder into her.
She cried out, the intensity and volume increasing as she babbled in Spanish, so fast that he couldn’t make out what she was saying, but he knew that she wasn’t telling him to stop.
Suddenly her felt his legs tremble and shake, the tell-tale sign of impending orgasm, and seconds later he groaned, and thrust deep, holding himself still as his cock erupted inside her and he began to shoot his cum deep into her pussy.
She held him tightly against her and stroked her fingers across his back as his cock jerked inside her, each time, spitting out more cum into her, and each time she felt it, she moaned.
He lay on her as his cock spasmed and twitched, emptying his cum into her. She held him, purring and stroking his back as she felt his cum flow into her. After he was spent, he lay on her, both of them breathing hard and fast. He lifted his head and looked into her eyes, then, he kissed her.
“Hmm. Gabby, that was fantastic.” He whispered.
“Si.” She replied.
He rolled from her, his limp cock smeared a streak of cum across her thigh as he rolled onto his side and looked at her body, which now glistened with sweat, but still looked so damn sexy. She glanced at him and smiled.
“Thank you for a wonderful afternoon, Mr Adamson, sir.” She said softly.
He grinned. “You’re welcome, Gabby.”
She sighed and rolled onto her side and got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.
“I’m going to take a shower.” She said and he watched her tight, tiny bum as she walked away from him and into the bathroom.
He lay on his back and stared up at the ceiling.
“Fuck! That was unexpected.” He sighed.
He heard the water start to flow and he rolled onto his side and got out of bed. He walked over to the mini-bar and got himself a beer, sex had given him quite a thirst. He drank it looking out of the window onto a beautiful blue Mediterranean, and sighed.
“This is going to be a memorable trip.”
He finished his drink and started to pick up the discarded items of clothing that lay around the room. He put his clothes on the bed and laid hers out beside his. Something caught his eye and he looked down at the floor and noticed something gleaming. He bent and picked up a tiny gold bracelet, it was simple but very pretty. He held it up and examined it. It wasn’t expensive, but it was a souvenir, and after all, that was what it was all about, and without thinking, he leaned over and slipped it into the top drawer of the bedside cabinet.
“What are you doing?”
He turned and saw Gabby stood at the bathroom door, a towel around her and staring at him. He froze.
“That’s my bracelet. Why are you putting it in the drawer?” She said. The tone of her voice, so different from the one that he had heard begging him earlier.
“I, I.” He stammered. “I was keeping it safe.” He managed to blurt out.
She walked over to him and brushed him aside and opened the drawer and pulled her bracelet out.
“No. You were stealing it!” She snapped.
He reached out to her. “Gabby.” He said softly.
“Don’t!” She snapped. And then began to rant in Spanish, so fast that there was no way he could understand her, and besides, he was sure that she was using a dialect that he hadn’t heard before, there were words in her rant that didn’t even sound Spanish to him.
Despite his pleading, she quickly dressed and grabbed the last of her things, and without looking back walked to the door, opened it and walked out, slamming it shut behind her whilst uttering what was a profanity, in Spanish.
He sat on the end of the bed and stared at the door.
“Fuck!” He said. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”