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LETTICIA: Fuck me with your white cock

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last update Last Updated: 2026-02-21 13:02:49

I noticed him because he didn’t look at me like the others did. Most men at the gym stare but he assessed. There’s a difference. He made me feel an excitement I have not felt since I became a full housewife and let my life revolve around the house, gym and stores.

I was midway through deadlifts when I felt that awareness of being watched. Not in a way that made me uncomfortable. In a way that made me want to lift heavier.

I finished my set, stood upright, and caught his reflection in the mirror.

He didn’t look away. Interesting.

He was across the room at the squat rack. Sleeves cut off, forearms taut, posture disciplined. The kind of man who trained with intention, not ego.

I wiped my hands slowly with a towel as I watched him re-racked his weights. Then he walked toward the water station just as I did.

“Strong set,” he said casually.

His voice was calm. Even. Controlled.

“Thanks,” I replied. “Your depth could use work.”

His brow lifted slightly.

Bold.

I held his gaze.

“You were watching me too,” he said.

“I watch everyone.”

“Sure you do.”

A faint smirk tugged at his mouth.

The air between us tightened us in competition.

Ten minutes later, I moved to the bench press. Deliberately heavier than usual.

He noticed. Of course he did.

I lay back, gripping the bar, steadying my breath. The first few reps were solid. Then my arms began to shake from pushing my limit and suddenly, he was there.

Standing behind the bench. Close enough that I could feel his presence without him touching me.

“You want a spot?” he asked quietly.

“I’ve got it.”

The bar dipped slightly. Just slightly. His hands hovered beneath it not interfering but waiting.

“You don’t have to prove anything,” he murmured.

“I’m not.”

On the final lift, his fingers brushed the bar lightly with just enough support to steady, not take over. The contact sent a subtle shock through me. He helped guide it back onto the rack.

When I sat up, we were closer than expected. Too close for strangers.

“You’re competitive,” he observed.

“You’re distracting.”

That made him pause.

“Is that a complaint?”

“No.”

He handed me my water bottle. Our fingers touched briefly. This time, neither of us pretended it was accidental. We circled each other for the next half hour.

Every glance lasted a second longer. Every movement felt deliberate.

I watched as he headed to the mixed locker room to shower before leaving the gym and as I he stepped in the shower room, I hatch a plan. As he came out of the shower, I deliberately bumped into him and we both look down to see my towel had dropped down.

“Whoa, sorry” he said as he averted his eyes trying to be polite. “You are breathtaking, absolutely stunning”. He added trying to break the silence.

I just smiled at him seductively without trying to cover up. “Thanks. But I like things to be fair. You’ve seen my body, now let me see the dick that has been driving the others crazy”.

He chuckled as he let down his towel and his already hard 8-inch dick stood heavy and semi erect. “Wow! Even bigger than my husband’s. this will ruin our sex life but…. Its so thick and long… I would love to feel it stretch and fill me up” I said as I boldly held his dick and started stroking it while looking into his eyes with desire. My nipples were hardening and her juice dripping down her thighs from my bald pussy as I was very aroused.

He dragged me immediately into the bathroom he just exited and immediately we entered, he turned shower on. There was no time for foreplay and all. He lifted me up and lined his dick to my entrance and he entered my cunt. “This will be very fast. Cover your mouth” he ordered as he started fucking me hard and fast so we can get our release fast. As sounds begins to escape my mouth, he quickly covered my mouth in a kiss to drown out the sound as he continued fucking me till, I started to quiver against him as I came and her pussy squirted out juices all over him. “ I finally met a squirter” he said as he pulled out and stroke himself for a moment before also spraying his load.

The shower rinses the activity we just did and he helped me clean my body by rubbing my nipples and washing my pussy, making me aroused again. “I will see you around Miss. Leticia” he said as he stopped abruptly, tied his towel and left me standing in shock at his instant change. I knew I was being punished, but for what? I remained there trying to make myself cum but I could not satiate the desire before leaving,

Two days later, I asked him his address after our session. That night, I knocked at his door at 10 pm in a tight-fitting dress. “ I heard you are good at solving issues” I said as I walked past him into his house the moment he opened the door.

He closed the door after me. “what’s the issue?”

I dropped to my knees and unzipped his trouser. “My pussy has been craving your big white cock for days” I freed his semi hard cock and licked my lips. “Ohh it perfect” I started stroking it as it hardened the more.

“Since you fucked me, my boyfriend has not been able to make me orgasm. My pussy craves the bigger and harder cock” I said as I started licking the veiny shaft from top to bottom, swirling my tongue round the head, tasting the precum. “ This white dick tastes as good as it feels”. I deepthroat him, gagging wetly with skilled motions and saliva dripping down his balls.

suddenly, he grabbed my braids and lifted my head. “Not yet baby. I want to taste you first”. He lifted me and carried me to his bedroom and laid me on the bed, spreading my thighs apart. “See how wet you are for me already. Your pussy has been craving for this white dick”

He lowered his head and I gasped as his tongue flattened against my slit in one long, slow drag from my entrance to my clit. He swirled his tongue against my entrance before focusing on my clit with a slow and deliberate rhythm. “Oh fuck… yes, daddy”. I moaned as my hips buckled involuntarily. He held my thighs firmly in his arms as he sucked my sensitive nub into his mouth, flicking it rapidly with the tip of his tongue while he slid in two fingers into my cunt, curling upwards to stroke my G-spot in slow circles.

He hummed against my pussy causing a vibration that made me tremble. “ You taste so good baby. I want your push to squirt all over my face”. He continued to alternate his movements between flicking my clit, fingering my cunt and dragging his tongue from my entrance to my clit in rhythmic motions. “Daddy… right there… don’t stop eating me” I moaned as my fingers curled into his hair, pulling him closer. “ Fuck… I’m about to cum…fuck. My body tensed, back arching off the bed as the orgasm hits me, with my pussy clenching over his fingers and spraying juices all over his face

He lifted his head, his lips and chin shining with my release. “ Now you are ready for this cock” he spanked my pussy earning a moan from me. “Get down and suck it first” he commanded. I sucked eagerly with expertise “ you know how to use your mouth well.” he complimented as he grabbed my braids and fucked my mouth for a few thrusts before he lifted me and placed me at the edge of the bed in a missionary position and my legs lifted and spread apart, before slamming into my pussy and pounding deep. “ You love this white cock stretching you out, right?”

“Yes! Harder please! Make me cum again on this big dick”. I screamed, as my juices coated his dick more and more. He continued to fuck me till I squirted all over him and he pulled out before pouring his hot cum into my mouth.

He laid back on the bed and stroked his dick as he let me catch my breathe. “I’m not done with you yet. Get up her and ride this white cock”. he ordered. I moved slowly with my shaking legs till I climbed on top of him and grabbed his dick, stroking it before putting it inside me gently. I started moving slowly and he started slapping my ass as I bounced up and down. Soon I was moving up and down eagerly. “Ohhh fuck… I’m going to cum again.” I started moaning loudly as he started thrusting his hips upward and fucking me faster while driving his cock deeper into me.

“Keep talking! Tell me how much you love this cock” he ordered.

“Your white cock is the best thing to happen to me daddy... I can’t stop Cumming”. I cried in ecstasy as I came again and collapsed on him.

He turned me over till I is on my knees and he entered me quickly and started fucking me all over again. Just as I was about to cum again, he bent and whispered in my ear. “don’t come until I permit you to” I held my breath, trying to obey his orders and delay my orgasm while he continued to pound me hard. “Daddy please, please, I can’t hold on any longer…please let me come again on your big dick” I begged but he pretended like he didn’t hear me and continued to fuck me for some time before he finally permitted me. “Come on this dick now” I buckled under him, shaking from my orgasm while he continued to thrust into me and filled me with his seed. I started to mutter. “ Thank you, daddy… thanks for fucking me so well”. As I drifted into sleep.

I vaguely felt him use a towel to clean me up before joining me to sleep in bed. I woke up in the early hours of the morning and slipped back into my house

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