Writer: By Pedro H. Hossain (Author)
Paperback - July 15, 2017
Language: Spanish
Pedro Husson is a valued guest at Castleevents. We supported his idea with a book cover and allowed him to publish three of his experiences in his book. Of course, with observance of the prescribed discretion.
Old and waiting for the end, Pedro Husson explains the loneliness of his nights by telling his nurse about his life, especially his erotic experiences from the first attempts until the sunset. He tells about his uncertain beginnings, his derailments and inexperience, but also his visits to swinger clubs, encounters of masks and bondage, confluence and unexpected reactions, luxury and waste, infatuation and unconventional reflections on sex and love.
Only one foot
N. had the perfect picture in his online profile: a portrait with his face covered in a Venetian mask. Since I was looking for a partner for a party Eyes Wide Shut, I wrote to him shortly and we agreed to see each other. The communication was not extensive since we did not speak a common language, but with their Portuguese and my Spanish we understood each other well enough for our purposes.
Because my appointment with her was for the same day as with the religion teacher (see: "The religion teacher"), and the latter decided to spend not only a few hours, but all night with me, I had to postpone very Short term appointment with N., because I needed at least one shower before changing bed …
When I arrived at the second hotel of the day, N. wrote me that he did not remember the name of the hotel and could not access his email to look up the name. She told me in an email ... At that point I was convinced that she was a farce, like most people in these commercial sites, and I did not respond in a friendly way. In the end, contrary to my bets, N. arrived, and I was amazed by his physical appearance despite having seen photos. She was small, thin with large breasts, deep black hair. A samba dancer as you see them on television. I flipped We had a coffee, we chatted and after a while we left for the room. Sometimes I am very determined, direct and things go well. Other times I am careful and nothing happens, despite all my intense efforts. I do not know what makes me successful or makes me fail. It did not matter at that time, he followed me and we made love.
We then arranged for the party. I was a little afraid that she would not appear, but she was on time, and she was the attraction of the party: the thin person in a transparent black dress with a deep neckline on the back, with high heels, with thick hair, a dark brown skin and to finish off, a mask with red feathers. She said before the ceremony that she wanted to just watch and not participate. The party went well, good music, attractive people, horny scenes. At first we looked only, but few hours won the wish and she also launched into the adventure and did well! There was a time when I found just her right foot in my hands, the rest of N. was invisible to me, covered by two men and three girls ... Temptations sometimes exceed good intentions. I adored this human condition.
She was in a trance and having just returned to the hotel, she took advantage of me or what was left of me after the lust. She allowed me only a few hours of rest before riding me again.
The spider
I've had a pretty active sex life. Thinking about my encounters I have to say that most of them were not memorable and did not miss the bad sex (I'll tell you, look: "Bad sex"). Of many of those encounters I hardly remember. There are, however, some experiences worthy of telling you, which were special for different reasons. The Spider constitutes a category of its own. I have never known her name since we have never spoken ...
I met her during an Eyes Wide Shut party in Berlin. I was taking a walk with my partner on duty around the castle where the party took place. We had just spent an hour or two in our room with another couple, and enjoyed a short break. That had been great, but I'm not going to tell about that meeting, despite the fact that very remarkable things happened, like the suitcase that the man wore, full of toys that he knew how to use …
Then, walking through the different rooms we ran into a couple who was fucking on a table, they alone in a hallway. They bathed in a blue light that gave a surreal touch to the scene. We approached, I gave a questioning look and I placed me near the face of the girl, I opened my pants and she began to suck me while her man continued to penetrate. Moments later, the man left his girl to take care of my partner, who was already close to him touching his cock, which had previously been entering and leaving the brunette on the table.
I took care of the brunette, occupying the empty position. The sex was very intense, she sucked me in her pussy, she squeezed her legs around my body pulling me closer, while her nails in my flesh made me come closer too and her mouth ate mine, demanding more intensity. I was standing between her thighs and she still lay on the table. Despite my dominant position, it was she who had control and dominated the game.
I enjoyed a lot but also had the growing feeling that she was a woman too horny for me, with an unbridled sexual hunger. I felt like that kind of spider, whose male dies devoured by the female while they make love ...
Later we saw her again and again we exchanged partners. She sucked my cock hard and intensely. So I could look at it well: fine dark hair, small breasts, very energetic, revealed about 30 years, the human Argiope: a dream for those who have the strength and energy to be with her. I felt overloaded and I knew that it would never be me, since I preferred not to be eaten alive …
