Wednesday, September 4, 2024

My Hispanic Johnny Depp - a few nights ago

“¡Te extraño, mi bebé!” read the random text. 

It took me a few minutes to remember all the Spanish I learned to reply to the mystery sender but I was able to recall some beginner info. 

“¿Quién es esto? ¿Y por qué soy tu bebé?”

“It’s V, baby. Remember me?” V asked. 

Ugh! Thought I loved this man but I only fucked him because I was horny and I loved his penis. His is the thickest I’ve had. 

“I don’t recognize this number. How do we know each other?” I asked. 

“We both worked for your brother at his restaurant,” he said. 

“I honestly don’t remember you,” I lied. I remembered him quite vividly. “What do you look like?”

He sent me a picture of his face. 

“You look familiar however, he’s had a ton of staff in the four years I worked for him,” I said. “Anything else that would make me remember you?”

He sent me a picture of his glorious penis asking me if I remembered him now. I said that I did. 

“What’s up?” I asked him. “We haven’t spoken in years let alone being alone in a room together.”

“I know,” he said. “Your brother texted me telling me that you moved from your area to a new place knowing that I live near where you live.”

“Let me guess. You told my brother that you’d look in on me?” I asked. “Was your intention pure or did you say that thinking that you’d get a chance to between my legs again?”

“To be honest?” he said. “A combination of both. I miss how you feel, taste and what you do to my body, baby. I also promised your brother that I’d see you at least once to see if you’re in one piece….you’re awfully clumsy!”

“What do you want, Vic?” I asked. “I’ve moved on; forgotten you and now doing well.”

“I want YOU, bebé! Your silky smooth skin, beautifully and soft hair, your stunning curves…”

“You’re still married and your wife won’t fuck you since you keep cheating on her with however many women; including myself!” I said. 

“She knows about the cheating and about you - she also knows that you’re the only one,” he replied. “There’s a nice hotel a few blocks from you. I went there earlier, made a reservation under your name and paid for the room. Be there tonight at 5:30; take a shower, put on whatever I left for you, do your makeup and hair.”

I rolled my eyes and said that I would. I knew that he wanted to fuck me so I showered and shaved and landscaped. Once I was dressed and an overnight bag packed, I went to the hotel; I was early but they told me the room wasn’t ready yet so I went to the bar for a few drinks. 

“Don’t get too drunk, bebé. I need you have your senses tonight. See you at 6:15 in the lobby!” 

I ended up having a couple more drinks just to get under his skin. When I went to pay the bartender, he said that my bill was already paid and that I should start getting ready. 

I went to check in - again - and I was escorted up by security to the penthouse suite. When we got there, the security guard grabbed my ass, I turned around and elbowed him. I grabbed the key to the room as well as the master keys - both electronic and metal. I locked the door and got ready as Vic asked me to.

After getting out of the shower and drying off, I noticed the clothes in the closet. I could tell that the bra was at least 2 sizes too small, the blouse was form fitting and low cut and the skirt form fitting. I’d be falling out of the outfit. I got dressed, threw on stilettos then did my hair and makeup. 

I looked at my watch; it was 6:10. I had a few minutes to get to the foyer of the lobby. I threw my wallet, the room key, my inhaler and a few condoms in my purse. 6:13. I had 2 minutes. Thankfully, I got down exactly at 6:15; I was walking out of the elevator as he walked in. I forgot how handsome. 

He looked for me as it was busy but when he locked his eyes with mine, he smiled. We walked towards each other. 

“Hello, mi amor,” he said after sticking his tongue down my throat. “Dios mío, you’re stunning!”

“Hello, Papa,” I said. “I wish I could have you now!”

I saw his penis harden. 

“Later, bebé. I want you as much as you want me,” he whispers in my ear as pinched one of my nipples. “Trust me, tonight will last all night!”

He kissed me again and led me outside to a waiting limo. I got in then he went around the other side to get in. 

“Thank you, George,” Vic said. 

“You’re quite welcome,” said George. 

I looked up and it was the same George that used to drive V and I. I saw a button for the partition to go up and hit it. As it almost closed, George caught my eye and winked. I knew V would hear about this. 

I started rubbing Vic’s hard penis over his pants. He moaned and unzipped his pants. I took his penis gently out of his pants, leaned down and took him in my mouth. I sucked him as I massaged his balls. 

“Si, amor. Just like that,” he moaned. “I know that I’m bigger than you remember but you’ve taken my entire penis down your throat before. That’s it, bebé. Good girl. Good slut!”

He pushed my head further down his penis as he thrusted his hips up. I sucked his penis for so long that he climaxed three times. 

“Hop on and take this hard penis for a ride, bebé,” he moaned. “We don’t have the time to wrap up!”

I lifted my skirt, straddled him and slid down his massive penis. I screamed as he went past my cervix. I rode him for a solid 35 minutes; he climaxed in my essentially unprotected apex (still on an antibiotic). 

“We have time for a little bit more,” he said as he rolled us over and began to fuck me as hard as he could. “My god, bebé! You’re so tight and swollen. I see how busy you've been. So hot!”

“Fill me up, Papa,” I screamed, knowing George could hear us. “Harder, Papa!”

Vic was ramming his penis in and out of me like his life depended on it. We climaxed four times before George stopped the car. Vic got out first then helped me get out. 

As we were walking to the entrance, Vic told me that he brought me to a three star Michelin rated restaurant; super hard to get a reservation. I told him that I didn't want him to waste money on me. He pulled me close to him, brushing my hair out of my face and kissed me. I kissed him back as I rubbed my hand over his penis

“Hurry, bebé! Lean back against the tree,” he demanded

I did as he asked, hiking the skirt past my hips, pushed one leg over his shoulder and then he mounted me again. He banged me for a solid 25 minutes and climaxed in my apex several times. 

“God, I want miss dinner and ride you all night. I can tell by the size of your breasts, it’s your week, bebé,” he said as he was pouring his seed in me. “To help prevent cramps or any other pain, I’m going to ride you until you can’t take me!”

A few more thrusts and he was done. He helped me get off the tree and fix my skirt. He choked me as kissed me saying that I will be begging him to stop. I told that I don’t beg for a man to stopping while he’s balls deep and draining himself in me. He started fucking me again and began to choke me harder. 

I woke up being bent over that tree and Vic taking me from behind. He’s moaning and groaning in Spanish but he’s talking so fast that I can’t understand what he said. He grabbed my hips and started forcing his penis deep inside of my swollen apex. 

“Fuck, puta! You’re so tight!! My god! All I want to do is fuck you and make you take me!” he grunted as he climaxed. “I can’t stop!”

He pulled out, helped me off the tree and put his penis back in his pants as I adjusted my skirt.

“I’m hungry,” I said. “Time to eat. What time is the reservation, bebé?”

“I am, too. Loving you makes me hungry,” he said as he kissed me. “It was about 45 minutes ago but I always having a standing reservation with them. I used to work here before I ever worked for your brother.”

“We’re not talking about him tonight,” I said. “Let’s go!”

Vic took my hand and led me into the restaurant. Once we entered the restaurant, we were about 45 minutes late for the reservation but once he shared his name, we were immediately brought to the table. He pulled the chair for me and I as I was pulling my chair closer to the table, Vic told told the server to surprise us with food and drink selections. He chose the chair next to me. 

“Bebé, you are so beautiful,” he said as rested his hand on my thigh. “As hungry as I am for food, I’m even hungrier for you. God, I can’t wait to get you back in bed!”

“Bebé, you need to something that will keep you strong,” I said as I rested my hand on his hand that was on my leg. “I will only tire you out.”

Our drinks and appetizers came out to the table. We thanked the server and the food runner. As we ate, we caught up on each other’s lives. Somewhere in there, we kissed so much that a diner told us to get a room. I said that we do have a room and chuckled. 

Dinner and more drinks came out. We laughed and talked then talked and laughed. Eventually, our food was wrapped and dessert was brought out. We couldn’t believe how much of the dessert menu was brought out. There was so much, we had to wrap it up and bring out to us. 

I asked for the check but the server said that as long as either Vic or I are here - solo or together - we wouldn’t have a check. We ended up leaving the sever a large tip based off of what we thought the check was. We grabbed our food and headed outside to walk around to help digest our food. 

“Bebé? You look so tired. I’m calling George to come get us, ok?” he said as he kissed me. “I’ll let you rest before I take you.”

“Bebé, I’ll sleep when I’m dead,” I said. “Just maybe not in the car. Don’t want George to clean the car; again!”

“Aye, bebé,” he said. “It’s a friends car, they’ll take care of it. “Ahhh. George is a few minutes away.”

“Good.” I said as I kissed him and squeezed his arm. “I’ll rest in the car.”

George arrived and Vic helped me into the car before going around to get in. As soon as he got in, he pulled me closer and held me as I slept. I eventually woke up naked and in bed with Vic holding me.

“You weren’t supposed to let me sleep so long,” I whispered as I stroked his hardening penis. “I’ve missed this.”

“Oh?” he asked as he slid between my legs and mounted me. “My god, bebé! You’re sure you only missed this?”

“I’ve missed you, too, bebé,” I moaned. “Mostly this!”

He fucked me hard for a long time and we climaxed often; he screamed my name. He pulled out, leaving me on the bed, to get some water from the fridge and came back a few bottles. After drinking a few bottles, he laid down on his back. His penis was still hard so I stroked him for a few minutes and then I straddled him and slid down his penis. 

“Yessssssss, Papa!” I screamed. 

“Preciosa, you’re so tight,” he moaned. 

We spent the rest of the night having sex and we also took time to sleep. We both woke up earlier than needed as we both needed to travel to work





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