A Mature Southern Man's Erotic World Evolves into An Extreme Life Style For Himself And His Brother.
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It was just another day.
My eyes opened as my brain slowly emerged from its unconscious dream state. The bright morning light peeked into the windows as the birds sang outside. Then, I looked down; my adorable little Spanish elfin was curled against me with her head on my chest. I kissed her forehead, and she murmured, kissed, sucked on my nipple, biting down a little hard, and said:
"
Good morning, my love.
"
Her obsidian eyes looked up at me with nothing but pure love and total devotion. We rose out of bed, entered the master bathroom, and stepped into the shower. She marveled again at the size of our 5'x7' shower area and asked about the hot water, to which I informed her:
"
The entire house is set with 'On Demand' hot water systems. It only takes a few seconds to get hot at any faucet and never gets cold.
"
As I looked down at my gorgeous, dark little Spanish pixie, my brain went off:
('
I still can't believe this is true. How can a simple redneck like me be so blessed with a gorgeous treasure like her.
')
I poured some shower gel into my hands, then gently soaping her body, paying much attention to her little breasts. She moaned as I massaged them and tweaked her nipples. Sighing rather loudly, she said:
"
HARDER, I want to feel it between my legs.
"
I squeezed and pulled on her nipples, truly hard, mashing my fingers together.
"
Oh darling, you have no idea how much I love that. It hurts SO GOOD.
"
I almost couldn't believe my ears; she was moaning and trembling like she was having an orgasm.
('
Is this true, did I marry a little pain slut?
')
She looked up at me as I pinched and pulled on her nipples insanely hard, and she went off. Her whole body began to quiver as she drove her two middle fingers deep into her love muscle, moaning:
"
YES, YESSS,I'm Cuummmmiinnggg.!
"
With that, she bit her bottom lip hard, screaming like never before, her eyes closed tightly. I let go of her nipples, grabbing her from falling. She wrapped her arms around me, saying:
"
Everything you do to me gets me off. If we don't stop this, we won't ever get out of the bedroom.
"
We finished showering and all the usual morning bathroom activities: brushing our teeth, Paola shaving her tushy, and me shaving. Paola scampered out of the bedroom, her gorgeous, plump little derriere jiggling as she sauntered away. I put on a pair of boxer shorts and brought out two of my bathrobes. Laying them on the back of one of the chairs. Looking over at my naked little (Wednesday Adams) like cherub, telling her, just in case someone knocked on the door.
Paola had put her hair in flowing pigtails as she giggled back at me, shaking her little boobies as she brought me a cup of coffee. I reached over, grabbed her plump little rear-end, and pinched it hard; she scolded me, saying:
"
Don't start that again, or I'm going to rape you where you sit!
"
Paola made some excellent Spanish omelets, and we sat and talked about the day ahead. I inquired if she would be comfortable driving my Ford F-150 Raptor. She replied yes, she could, although she would prefer a smaller vehicle. We searched online, and I told her I preferred American cars. After a while, she chose the Dodge Challenger. Getting dressed, I waited for her in the living room. When she came out, I gasped loudly. It seemed like every time she dressed, she was more lovely than the previous outfit. My heart fluttered seeing her.
She was wearing a very short dark blue skirt that almost covered her crotch and a tight mustard-colored sleeveless t-shirt with what looked like the Nike logo on it. The difference was instead of saying (Just Do It), it read (Just Do Me). I could see her taunt little nipples begging to be free. To cap it off, she had on a sexy set of four-inch high-heeled sandals. She did a little pirouette, asking how she looked. My mind had stopped working, and with my mouth gaped open, I just stared. She sternly looked at me, saying.
"
What?
"
I found words again, as I blurted out.
"
With or without clothes, you are the most precious thing ever.
"
Her cheeks turned a bright red, coming over to me, pulled me up to my feet, saying.
"
Come on, hubby. It seems like every time you open your mouth, my coochie gets all wet and drippy.
"
When we stepped outside, I told the security guy in charge that I was leaving the house unlocked in case they needed anything.
As I opened the passenger door to my truck, she started climbing in and paused. She showed me her bare, meaty lips hanging down and smiled back at me.
We set out to the nearest Dodge dealer; after we arrived and met the salesman, he searched online for what Paola wanted. He found a car that matched what Paola was hoping for. The two problems were that it was currently at a dealership in Phoenix, Arizona, and it was a 2023 model. She told him to call and see how many demo miles it had on it. We waited while he was on the phone. The Phoenix dealership informed him that it only had 42 miles on it. Paola almost jumped out of her chair, loudly telling him to lock it down and have it delivered here ASAP. The car had all of the available options on it, and was quite expensive, which was the reason it was still on the lot.
I wrote him a check for the deposit so he could get things started.
When it was concluded, we then left the dealership. Paola was almost beside herself with delight at finding the perfect car she always wanted. Then, we drove to a nice restaurant and had a light lunch. We sat in the back of the restaurant.
Paola, with her hand wrapped around my cock outside of my trousers most of the time. At one point, I grinned at the broad smile on her face as she marveled at her wedding/engagement rings. After lunch, we stopped by her parents' mansion to see what was happening. As we drove, she held my hand thinking:
('
My life is so perfect now, I love this man so much.
')
Then her mind continued as she starred at me:
('
Every time I look at him, I want to rape him. Why am I so constantly horny all the time?
')
She couldn't believe that staring at me made her meaty butterfly lips quiver. When we arrived, stepping out of the truck, we were greeted by two men with guns. They recognized both of us, briefly acknowledging, not saying much after that. As we went inside, Matias and Angelina greeted us with hugs and a full-on deep tongue kiss from Angelina. After making some drinks, Matias stepped away to take a phone call. Then, Angellina spooked me openly, asking in front of her daughter when we could get together again. I looked at Paola with a shocked expression as she answered for me.
"
Momma, as long as you don't try to steal him from me, you can play with him any time you want. Just make sure daddy is OK with it first.
"
My mind was in a moral dilemma, trying to wrap my head around how easy it was for this family to be so open to in-family sex. It seemed like, to them, it was just a natural part of life. Maybe this amount of open trust fueled their love for each other. Angelina then rose from her chair and came over to me and drove her tongue into my mouth like it was meant to be there, saying:
"
When all this is over with, I might just wear you out one night. I want to see if you can do to me what you did to my sister.
"
I exclaimed, "
What was that
"
She pulled up her dress, showing me that beautiful set of meaty lips, saying.
"
I want you to make me brain-dead like you did her and babbling out partial words, unable to talk.
"
Paola just laughed at her:
