So this week began with me in a rotten Monday mood. I had not heard a peep from Julio all weekend and I was suffering. Being impatient and demanding and bratty I had texted too many times since Thursday! He did not reply at all. I knew he must have been busy, but it made me feel blue... I am pretty much addicted to this guy. I felt like calling but had gotten too 'down' to even try. So I just ate a lot of sweets I shouldn't have and watched stupid stuff on TV, unable to do a thing. I needed my Julio 'fix'! The late afternoon came and went; it was nearly 7 pm. Suddenly my phone rang! I answered in a very soft and shaky voice: "Hello?"
"Alo, bay-bay, how are you -- you are ok?"
"Kind of," I mumbled.
"Ah, babee, I want you be fine," he said, and I thought I could hear a smile in his voice.
"Say you are fine for me. Quiero que estas feliz, para mi, dulce corazon. (I want you to be happy for me, sweetheart) I come see you now? I love you."
I was instantly elated. I really am a total fool over this guy.
"Oh, I love you so much!" I crooned happily. Are you really coming now? It's so late!"
"Yes, I come now. Is ok? Me extrañaste? You miss me?"
"Oh my God, yes, yes, always!" I did my best to freshen up and got all ready for the moment he'd walk in. A few minutes later I heard the door open. I rushed over to him and fell into his arms and we held each other and just kissed softly for a few moments. I felt really sheepish about bugging him for days on end and I began apologizing.
"I'm so sorry I texted you so much. Don't be mad! I just miss you a lot!"
He slipped his hand between my legs, over my stretchy pants, rubbing gently.
"Bay-bay, you are ok, I love you. My life is very complicated. You need understand this. I will come when I can be with you. I no can come all the time when you say. Yes, i am angry, you are like a child, you cannot wait for what you want! Pero, no te preocupes. Te amo." (Don't worry, I love you)
He described some problems that he had going on -- his rent, his vehicles, whatnot. He was holding a can of Red Bull soda drink, glugging it as he spoke. He hadn't had dinner he said, but he didn't want food or any beer either. So, as each time before, when I realized that I had been entirely annoying, thinking only of myself, disregarding any of his obligations, I felt quite ashamed of myself. Of course, I was grateful that he was going to disregard all my immature behavior. Yet as I had done so many times already, I was acting just like the spoiled brat teen-age princess; it's obvious I have never learned not to do that -- nor will I, it seems. Over and over, I make a promise to him and I myself resolve never to do it again - and then I do!
But it was late; he wanted to go straight upstairs, where I had left a long leather strap from a new tote bag I had bought on the bedroom dresser. He noticed it right off and picked it up, folding it in half.
"Eres una niña mala," he joked with a grin. (you're a bad girl) He set his jaw tight and gave me a mock angry look, then lifted his arm high and deftly swung the strap around in a loop, like a lasso.
"Oooh NO!" I was giggling nervously, but not really worried at all.
He nodded his chin at me: "Take off you pants," and he tugged at my clothes. I was laughing as I did not believe he'd really do anything to me. But he just pulled my pants all the way down with his left hand as I stood by the bench at the foot of the bed. I actually was tangled up with the leggings still around my ankles and he grabbed my arm and gave me a few swats with the strap! No, no -- not too hard, it was just playful... Then he slapped me a bunch of times with his bare hands, very sharply on my bare ass. I did cry out with that, since it really surprised me. He pulled me to him, grinning broadly, and felt and squeezed my butt cheeks. I was panting over all of this -- excited and hotly nervous with this little spanking game.
Why do guys like to do that! Whew, well - I know I get hot with these sharp little slaps and stuff -- why? Well, honestly - I really don't know, but it starts those hot waves... of course, pretty much anything he does makes that happen to me. It's just such a surprise too, the way he does it. It seems to come out of nowhere, he might be kissing me and caressing me gently and then whooo! He does these hot quick slaps on my ass, then he grabs my butt cheeks and the next second he is softly nuzzling me again...oh God, it makes me so hot! And wet!
And tonight -- well, it was different -- it was intense and kind of rough. He does get kind of crazy! My tights were pulled off, but his clothes were still on. He sat on the little bench at the foot of the bed, yanked me to him, lay me across his lap and spanked me over and over with his strong bare hands, as I squealed and gasped, struggling as he held me prisoner with his left arm. "Chica mala! You are very bad girl! I give you nalgas rojas. (red buttocks) You are sorry?"
"Yes! Yes, I am very sorry! Oh please -- no -- no more!" I wailed, as he continued to slap my ass for several minutes. Then he let me up. I put my hands on my butt. It stung a lot! I wasn't crying or anything, but I was petty shaken. He made kissy lips at me and chuckled. "Now it's ok. Te castigo!" (I punish you)
He stood up, whisked my shirt over my head and flung his clothes off in all directions, then came toward me. I hung back, but I was so very excited, hot and really turned on.
My ass was red-hot and so were the cheeks on my face. He started by laying me down, right on the floor of the bedroom. He just straddled me, pushed his cock between my tits, while pressing them tightly together and then thrusting his hips forward so his cock pushed into my open lips. I sucked hungrily, getting at least a third of it into my mouth, all the while looking up at him as he watched me. To see him -- his shoulders, his broad chest and his steady hot gaze on me, with his lips parted a bit and his chin kicking back each time he moved forward... ooh, he is so damn gorgeous, like a young god from some ancient time! I marveled at the sight of him, my heart going like mad and my pussy soaked, just aching for that cock inside me.
We did that for a little while; then, as I lay there on the floor, he stood up and went to the bed, taking a couple of the big pillows that were heaped up at the headboard. On his knees beside me, he put both hands on my middle and carefully turned me on my tummy. He leaned over me and tenderly kissed my shoulders, my waist, the small of my back, and pulled my hips up high. He shoved two pillows under me and then began licking my back and ass luxuriously, with long strokes of his warm, wet tongue. Like a wild dog or something! He was so eager now to start fucking -- his cock was hard against my vagina from the back, and he really pushed it in fast. I was grunting with the force of his actions, and he held his hands firmly on that place between my neck and my shoulders, keeping me in position. He was breathing hard and fast. "Ay, bay, so beautiful, ahh, I love you big ass! I love you!"
All this going on right on the floor of my bedroom -- yes it's all carpeted, but still, it's on the floor! His face at my neck, he was panting, and with a low moan, he came, and moved off me. He kissed my head gently, offering his outstretched hands to help me stand up. He led me to the bed and I simply flopped down, entirely needing to rest, while he tucked several pillows around me, and went to get a warm wet cloth. He spread my thighs and carefully washed my pussy, holding the labia open and stroking slowly, from the mound, downward to the vagina, like cleaning a child's bottom. It touched all my sensitive nerves, making me gasp and squirm, but he held me firmly in place. Then he lay next to me and got very tender, caressing my face and my body. I relaxed, snuggling into the nook between his chest and his shoulder, savoring his scent, his delicious odors. I love his primal earthy smell, like a savage beast of the forest. I am very sensory and very sensuous - oh yes!
"Mmm, cariño... talk to me en Español -- me gusta," I begged. He smiled, "En Español? Ok... te amo, te quiero tanto, eres mia...eres hermosa, muy bonita mujer. Ay, bay, me gustas mucho..." I love you, I want you so much, you are mine, you're beautiful, a very lovely woman, you please me greatly)
"Necesito tus besos," I told him and offered my lips. (I need your kisses)
