A Sexy Little Spanish Pixie 03

A Mature Southern Man Finds Out About His Wife's Family.

It was just another day.

After Maximo recovered from laughing so much, we had a couple more drinks. Paola came out with a woman that truly looked like a Spanish version of Ann Margret. She was about 5'6" with a perfect wasp like hour glass figure with long reddish brown wavy auburn hair that flowed down to the middle of her back. Her breasts were about the same size as Paola's mother's; they stuck straight out and bounced nicely as she walked. It was beyond obvious; being able to see her full breasts through her thin shirt she was not wearing a bra and her big puffy areolas were completely visible, and her very long and large nipples protruded through her sheer white tee-shirt. She also wore a pair of very tight light pink short shorts that displayed the largest camel toe I had ever seen. The contrast between her pink shorts and the camel toe made her look almost naked.

If I'd had to guess, I would have said she was about a 36-22-38.

I wondered:

(

How in the hell can one family have such gorgeous women?

)

Her irises were such a light-colored grey with a thin, dark grey ring around the outer edges -- that, at first glance, someone might almost think they were wholly white.

Paola introduced her as her 'Aunt Rosa' saying she was her mother's younger sister. I held out my hand; she grasped it and squeezed it while saying hello and gave me a very sexy wink. Paola went on to tell me her aunt and cousin had been living there at their estate for several years. They'd moved there roundabouts the time that Rosa's husband had died. They sat down, waiting on their drinks. Max took a phone call and had to leave.

Rosa stared at me with those bright, alluring eyes and said:

"

Paola tells my she caught the biggest shark in the Ocean, and a very loving one at that.

"

Paola frowned at her saying:

"

Rosa, I told you that in private. You know that was only girl talk. Don't tell him things like that.

"

Rosa smiled back at her:

"

My dear girl, every man loves compliments about their stamina. If it's true, he deserves to hear it every day.

"

Paola's face turned a bright red looking over at her aunt. Just about then, a very tiny little Spanish pixie walked up. Rosa introduced her as her daughter, Ria, and made a point of, telling me she just turned eighteen years old. Ria blushed saying hello and then sitting down.

She was so petite and tiny that I guessed she was only about 4'5" tall at the most. She looked just like a very tiny version of a very young Jessica Alba from the Dark Angel television series. Her hair was almost the same as her mother's. Although Ria's hair was a more fierier reddish wavy auburn color that flowed down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were a mysterious looking dark green that seemed to glow like little neon lights as you looked at them. Just like most of the women in their family her little pixie up turned nose, high cheek bones, and little lips gave her the look of a very sexy little kitten like Tinkerbell to say the least.

She was wearing a very short blue denim skirt that was just barely long enough to cover her crotch. She also wore a black transparent sleeveless button-down shirt that was absolutely see thru. I could easily see her dark tiny almost nonexistent little areolas and long hard nipples; she was truly stunning, and I mean that literally. I found myself having trouble breathing.

Having a very difficult time staring at her my mind went off:

(

Damn, she's so tiny and petite. If her skin was lighter and she had blonde hair I would swear I was looking directly at Tinkerbell from Peter Pan

)

I looked at Paola, and then back to Ria, a couple of times, still silent, and still struggling to remind my body how to inhale and exhale:

(

I shouldn't be thinking like this. I'm not sure if I could choose between the two of them if I had to.

)

We talked for a while, with Paola squeezing my cock under the table over and over again. I noticed that each time either Rosa or Ria started speaking, Paola would squeeze me even harder. When I looked over at my lovely little wifey, she just grinned and winked at me with nothing but lust in her eyes. At one point I dropped my phone, when I bent down to pick it up looking up Ria spread her legs really wide showing me her full fiery red haired topped little dark love garden. My brain spasmed now looking up at the longest-fullest labia lips I had ever seen. I sat back up and she looked me in the eye, then down to her lap, then back up to my eyes mouthing the words

[For You ]

. Then she smiled, as her cheeks turned a bright red she blushed so much.

Rosa asked if we wanted dinner, saying she was fixing something with the kitchen staff that we would love. The three of them rose up and left with Paola coming back in a few minutes giving me a cup of tea. I asked her what it was, she said it was the same as the other tea although it's much stronger and should last for at least a week.

I told her I didn't need it, she just pushed it in front of me sternly saying:

"

Don't Argue with Me Just Drink It.

"

I sipped the hot tea and now it seemed to have a very pleasant taste almost sweet and nutty flavored. About an hour later, after dinner - which was really nice and spicy - I excused myself to the bathroom. While in the bathroom, I was having a difficult time getting my package out of my trousers to piss. When I finally managed it, I looked down and gasped. He was even bigger than before. He had to be at least 8" long flaccid hanging down and almost 2" in diameter soft. After finishing, I stuffed him back in my trousers and went back to the girls. All three of them had migrated to the back patio; it seemed like all four sides of this place boasted a very large patio - like area. The small table they were sitting at was clear glass. When I sat down Ria shuffled around just enough so I could see her entire - fiery red - topped vertical taco. When I looked back up at her after having gotten my second eyeful, she had a Cheshire - Cat - like smile on her face and winked at me again.

She leaned back in her chair, waving her hand around saying while spreading her legs even wider for me:

"

Jim, don't you think this full open view is truly lovely or what?

"

When I glanced down yet again, she had her legs spread as wide as possible, even showing me her tiny very bright pink core. Her very long, meaty lips were making my mouth water.

Staring down, I spouted out:

"

YES; Truly quite a lovely view from here.

"

I looked around, took a few deep breaths, and put on a sly grin:

"

I bet being up close the aroma must be like being in heaven.

"

She closed her legs a little with the cutest little open mouthed (ohhh) showing.

Then Rosa reached over, squeezed my hand and smiled, looking deep into my soul saying:

"

Well, we'll have to stroll around when we get a chance and see if it really appeals to you.

"

I looked over at Paola, and she just smiled and winked at me again. After a while, Max came back out saying he had to fly out that night to meet with some staff and would be back tomorrow night. When he left, we had a few more drinks. I could see the girls were getting a little tipsy.

Paola came over to me, sat down in my lap, and whispered in my ear:

"

Why don't you and Rosa go for a walk while Ria and I talk about old times.

"

I asked:

"

Darling, are you sure you want me to do this?

"

She kissed me then quietly said:

"

YES, I want you to prove to her that you're as good as I said. Can you do that to keep your little wifey happy?

"

I just sighed and said okay -- though I did stick my bottom lip out a bit in a pout.

The girls giggled really loudly holding hands scampering off into the house. Rosa and I rose from our seats and started walking around, our hands likewise intertwined. It seemed so natural, - almost like being in love with this mother. After a while, we came to the stables and a big hay barn that was off to one side. Max had some of the best-looking horses I had ever seen.

Rosa grabbed my hand, leading me into the hay barn away from the stables. The smell of fresh hay was wonderful. She pulled me along as we went up the stairs to a loft that sported a rather large futon-like couch/bed. She turned around without saying anything, shimmying out of her tight shorts and pulling her tee-shirt over her head. Her breasts were big and firm with no sag to them at all. Her very large brown areolas and nipples were dark and puffy; her nipples were at least the size of my index finger, sticking out almost 3/4 of an inch. Her thin waist and momma-size hips made me quiver, and she had the most gorgeous tuft of dark orange auburn hair above her clit. I could not take my eyes off her big long meaty labia lips, which looked like they were hanging down due to their sheer weight. They were truly heavenly. I knew then, that is where Ria inherited hers from.

Now I was looking at this MILF queen of a woman swaggering over to me saying:

"

Paola told me a lot about you, and I just have to find out for myself. Is this old widowed woman attractive enough for you?

"

When she got close, she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down into a Fiery kiss.

After about a minute of our tongue play, she reached down and grabbed my cock through my trousers. She pulled back with a gasp:

"

Oh My, what have I got myself into now. Is this for real!

"

Not long dissuaded, however, she grabbed it again and gave it a mighty squeeze. Then she knelt down, undoing my trousers and pulling them and my boxers down.

Gasping and looking up at me, she moaned lovingly and said:

"

I must have died and gone to heaven. You have no idea how long I've waited for a monster like this.

"

She continued staring up at me and started rubbing him all over her face while whispering something in Spanish. She lovingly kissed him a couple times, and then, breathing deeply she pulled my entire cock down her throat. Her nose was up against me as she lapped the top of my balls with her tongue. She started turning her head left and right; the feeling of her throat rotating on my cock was unbelievable. She pulled back to breathe and then started swallowing my cock fully down her throat over and over again like it was made to be there. After about a minute of that I pulled out; and she frowned up at me. I pulled her up to her feet and cradled her in my arms, laying her down on the futon. I knelt down and kissed her. Our tongues lovingly battled each other, and I could feel the fire between us grow stronger by the second.

Kissing around her neck and nibbling on her ear I told her:

"

Relax; Give me everything you have, your total pleasure is what I want you to experience.

"

Kissing my way down I grabbed one of her big melons and offered it up to my steadily approaching lips and tongue. I circled her huge nipple several times, then took it into my lips and nibbled and sucked on it forcefully. It truly was like sucking on my index finger; it was that long, that large, and, by then, that hard. She went off, grabbing my head with both hands holding me like a babe suckling on her breast.

Rosa exclaimed:

"

Squeeze them hard, bite down on them harder. If you do it hard enough I'll cum like this.

"

I moved over to the other one and sucked really hard on her nipple; I was practically chewing on it. At the same time, I squeezed and pulled really hard on the first one. She started orgasming, and it was so intense that she was gasping for air while still moaning out, her body veritably quaking. I moved down her body kissing everywhere. As she was coming back down to earth, I reached that hot, fiery-looking bush. I gave it a few kisses, but steered clear of her garden. Next, I gave her strong hickeys on both of her thighs up near where that wonderful aroma was emanating from.

Looking up at the biggest, longest, most beautiful meaty labia lips I had ever seen, I felt my cock throbbing with desire. Rosa's clitoris was at least the size of my pinky finger and seemed to throb with each heartbeat. I tilted my head up and drew one of her meaty lips into my mouth, gently nibbling and sucking on it. Rosa started moaning louder, so I stopped and just licked and kissed all around her vulva, teasing her. Taking her other meaty lip into my mouth, I sucked on it hard. Then, as I started lapping at her opening, I inserted two wet fingers and curled them up to hit that one special spot. When I hit it, she went up another level, orgasming and gushing her nectar all over my face. That went on for at least ten seconds and completely drenched me. When I sensed she might be on the way back down, I refused to let her descend. I pulled her big throbbing clit into my mouth and chewed and sucked on it really hard.

She rocketed back up, well past her previous peak, and screamed out a desperate plea:

"

Take Me Now, I can't stand anymore of this teasing. PLEASE!

"

She was already a mother; I knew she could take what I was about to give her. Rising up and over her, I drove my cock into her as hard and as deep as I could.

She locked her legs around me and clawed at my back as she screamed:

"

YES, YES, Yes..... That is so good. So deep, don't stop. HARDER, MORE, More.....

"

We got into a combined rhythm; both of us drove into each other like pure animals. After about fifteen minutes of our passion, she never stopped screaming and trembling. Toward the end Rosa went completely brain-dead. She muttered, spewing out partial words, blabbering on and on like a total retard, feeling only the extreme ecstasy of what I gave to her. Our orgasm together was amazing. I may not have gone blind, but that's how it felt; all I could see were the fireworks going off in my own mind. Rosa went totally limp, dropping her legs and arms and fainting away completely. That's why the French call it (le petite mort) - the little death.

She was out for about five minutes; when she slowly came back to life, she stared up at me like she was in heaven:

"

I have never fainted during sex in my entire life. Paola was right; she captured the strongest shark in the world. You are the most powerful man I have ever made love to.

"

I helped her up. After wobbling quite a lot, she dressed, and we went back to the mansion. As we walked, I had to hold onto her arm she was shaking so much. Very parched we each downed a full bottle of water along the way.

When we reached the back porch, she hugged me tight saying:

"

Thank You, you have truly made this old woman happy. I'll have to ask Paola if we can do this again soon.

"

With that, she reached up and kissed me with all the passion she had, and then walked away.

I sat down and started thinking about what had just transpired -- though not just that:

(

Just what kind of family have I married into?

I guess Paola is going to share me with every woman in the entire family. I just have to get Joe in on this.)

About that time, Paola came out, handing me a phone and, telling me that Max wanted to talk to me. I took the phone from her, and Max started up in my ear right away. He told me he was down the coast in the city off Vigo, looking into some discrepancies in shipping containers, and needed some help. I told him I would help if I could. He instructed me to have Paola set me up on his computer, to which he'd send the relevant information.

Paloa knew exactly what to do. I knew my little wifey worked in cyber security, although the speed of her fingers on a keyboard was amazing to watch; they were almost a blur. In almost no time, I -- well, we -- were logged in, and the data was on the screen. As we looked it over, we learned that a little more than 0.2% of the shipping containers were missing. That was between 20 and 40 containers out of 20,000 on a ship, and it was happening consistently. Some rough math put the losses at about a million dollars every time it occurred.

After re-checking our findings, we called Max and told him what we had found. Max was livid, to say the least. He wanted to know how we could fix it, we told him we would have to think more about the problem and try to come up with a solution. I told him that we needed hard proof before he started accusing anyone, and to keep it between us until we had a plan. He said he was going to visit several more sites and get us some more data, and that he would not be back home till at least the end of that week. I told him our honeymoon would be over then. He said not to worry - that he would take care of everything, and wanted us to stay at least an additional week. Paola and I stared at each other and I could see her mind processing everything.

Then she hugged me and said:

"

I'm glad that Carmentis gave me such a large bag of the tea that I've been giving you, you're going to need it. Oh damn, I forgot about the plane and the crew.

"

She sent Max a text about them, telling him to make sure we would have a flight home when the time came. The rest of the evening was a blur; both of us were preoccupied with how we could best help Max. Later on, I was sitting out on one of the side patios on a big, fluffy futon drinking some aged dark rum when Paola and Ria walked out. They were both wearing very short skirts and completely see through tank-tops, and both of them were barefoot. Paola sat down then, Ria asked me if she could sit in my lap. I looked over at Paola and she just smiled and blew me a kiss. Ria sat down and it felt like she weighed nothing she was so tiny. She squirmed around a little. After a few minutes, I noticed my crotch was getting really hot and wet; Ria's pussy was on fire and leaking nectar. That quickly made my horny soldier between my legs stand at full attention. That made Ria squirm even more, and I heard her moan lightly.

Paola came over and sat beside me. She kissed me, nibbled on my ear and whispered:

"

Ria and I have been playing together, and now since she is so wet, she wants you, my love. If you really like her you can have her anytime you want - as long as I'm there also.

"

Ria leaned over and drove her tongue into Paola's mouth, openly showing me their tongue play as she grinded on my hard cock. She pulled back asking:

"

Cousin, are you sure this is OK?

"

Paola just grinned back at her:

"

Don't worry, you can't ware him out. Just be prepared you may not to be able to walk after he gets though with you.

"

About that time, Rosa came out. Sensing what was about to transpire, she put her hands on her hips saying:

"

Jim, you better be nice and gentle with my little girl. She's not as strongly built as her mother.

"

Ria sighed while rolling her eyes:

"

OOhhh Mamma!

"

Rosa then came over to me and gave me a quick peck on the lips with a little tongue. After that she walked away. Ria stood up; I looked down at the large wet spot on my trousers. She giggled, then leaned over and drove her tongue into my mouth; most of my brain turned off.

Then she reached down and grabbed my cock and exclaimed:

"

DAMN

"

She knelt down, unbuckled and unzipped my trousers, and then began tugging at them, trying to expose me. When she got my trousers and boxers down, my cock sprang up like a flagpole, and I couldn't believe what I was looking at:

(

What the hell is this tea doing to me, oh damn!

)

My cock looked like it was at least ten inches long, and way over two inches in diameter. The head was the size of a small fist-like mushroom, pulsating with each heartbeat. Ria reached out, trying to grab the shaft with her hand but her fingers only made it a little over halfway around. She looked up at Paola, smiling like she was in heaven. When I flexed him with my Kegel muscles, he jumped out of her hand. She gasped and squealed, but then grabbed me again with both hands, her eyes completely transfixed.