Manage Mercedes

[caino]

Vorrei aggiungere che personalmente apprezzo molto le parti sessuali in cui si descrive bene e dettagliatamente

eh, lì il problema è sempre lo stesso: il mio inglese non mi permette di essere preciso e dettagliato. in italiano lo sarei, in inglese è impossibile, ho provato alcune frasi ma credo siano totalmente sbagliate nella traduzione

[caino]

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[caino]

Capitolo fantastico ❤️❤️ ora sotto con il fotografo (oltre che con l'amichetto). Mi raccomando Caino, che Mercedes lo faccia impazzire in tutti i sensi 😉 e non limitarti con i particolari

beh il prossimo capitolo è nuovamente ispirato ad un fatto vero quindi sarà facile... ragazzi per i particolari è un casino. piacciono anche a me. ma dovrei scriverla in italiano per farveli avere come piacciono a voi

[mancio98]

Vorrei aggiungere che personalmente apprezzo molto le parti sessuali in cui si descrive bene e dettagliatamente

eh, lì il problema è sempre lo stesso: il mio inglese non mi permette di essere preciso e dettagliato. in italiano lo sarei, in inglese è impossibile, ho provato alcune frasi ma credo siano totalmente sbagliate nella traduzione

Magari prova ad utilizzare Reverso per quelle frasi

[caino]

Vorrei aggiungere che personalmente apprezzo molto le parti sessuali in cui si descrive bene e dettagliatamente

eh, lì il problema è sempre lo stesso: il mio inglese non mi permette di essere preciso e dettagliato. in italiano lo sarei, in inglese è impossibile, ho provato alcune frasi ma credo siano totalmente sbagliate nella traduzione

Magari prova ad utilizzare Reverso per quelle frasi

usato, è validissimo. ma è proprio un discorso di dover usare frasi italiane assolutamente semplici o in inglese succede un casino. tu non hai idea di quanti problemi ho quando semplicemente voglio dire amici, maschile plurale, senza includere le ragazze, e in inglese invece si includono. o il più banale tu che rischia di diventare voi perchè è sempre you. quando rileggo mi accorgo che troppe cose possono essere fraintese. e chissà quante, non sapendole, chi legge le fraintende lo stesso! inoltre se costruisco frasi lunghe in italiano (che darebbero uno svolgimento molto più interessante) puntualmente in inglese dopo un po' diventa una roba incomprensibile, e puntualmente devo tornarci e dividere per fare pensieri brevi. ti assicuro è snervante a volte... sarà che non sono esattamente bravissimo in inglese...

[caino]

The photographer would come to pick us up at the subway stop and then take us by car to the sea.
So me and Mercedes went to the subway together.
Going around with her was like being an actor with a bodyguard.
But my bodyguard had two nice boobs hidden by a very loose sleeveless shirt.
As we walked I saw people looking at us.
Someone even made a few jokes.
"Hey don't make her mad or she'll break you in two"
"Aren't you ashamed to go around with her? You're half the size!"
To this I felt like answering (also because having Mercedes on my side, I knew I was taking no risk)
"In your opinion, is it a problem if she has muscles and I don't? She certainly has more muscles than you and you are twice my age, and therefore also her"
People often watched and gasped.
Our age was easily understood, what was not conceivable was that the girl next to me had those muscles so evident, so big.
In addition to a heart attack ass enhanced by tight and elasticated shorts.
As she often used, she had tied her hair with a ponytail.
As soon as she saw me arrive she hugged me rising on tiptoe (at that time I had grown and I had exceeded her quite a bit in height) and gave me a kiss on the cheek, smiling at me with all her very white teeth and black eyes.
I was happy.
I was spending time with Mercedes.
She and me alone.
I felt like I became her boyfriend, and maybe I was.
Maybe my time had come.
Besides, she had never hidden her interest in me.
And that half hour spent together on public transport seemed endless, she kept smiling at me, obviously happy with my presence.
I obviously peeked at her body from time to time.
Especially the legs and arms constantly attracted my attention.
I was excited to think that, most likely, once she got to the beach for the photo shoot, she would take off her clothes and remain in a bathing suit.
I had seen her that day at the competition, and then at the awards ceremony, but that day was different because Mercedes was right there next to me, I didn't have to share it with anyone else, apart from the photographer.
However, there were only two of us, and a short distance away, enjoying the sight of that body.
All I did was think about the moment when she would take off her clothes and I could admire her muscles.
The muscles of Mercedes.
I was obsessed with it now.
I had been masturbating several times a day to the photos and videos we had taken of her on stage for months.
And soon I would have admired those muscles a few inches away for the whole afternoon.
I was having an erection.
"If you keep staring at my bicep I'll start to think you're more interested in looking at my muscles than in spending time with me."
"Oh ... sorry, forgive me, I didn't notice, it's just that ..."
"You just like my muscles. I know. Well I made you a promise, if you want ... you can start now ... here, touch it, what do you think?"
Mercedes twitched her incredible bicep and I didn't even have the strength to say anything sensible.
I had the object of a lifetime's desire in front of me.
I reached out and she, noticing that I was uncertain, took it and placed it on her bicep.
I was shocked.
It was harder than stone.
And it seemed to 'breathe'.
It was as if it had a life of its own.
I grew to the touch and got harder and harder.
How could a classmate of mine, such a young girl, have such a hard and big bicep?
I kept holding my hand on top.
She looked at me smiling and I even felt authorized to caress him.
I sent my hand up and down that stone in her arm.
I stroked it following the vein that ran above and peaked in the center.
I made a gesture to bring my lips to kiss it.
"Hey, calm down, if in addition to touching and caressing you give me a kiss on the bicep, then I'm the one who gets aroused. And if I get aroused, a very big problem arises. So big you can't manage it. Believe me."
Luckily I was saved by the voice of the loudspeaker announcing our stop.
We got out.
And we waited for the photographer to arrive.
While we waited, I quickly looked down.
Something was actually 'growing'.
For the first time I found myself thinking something very inconvenient.
"Surely under those shorts Mercedes already has her swimsuit, yet her ... what's the name? ... oh yeah, her clitoris. Well, if her clitoris can push both the swimsuit and the swimsuit fiber shorts, and I see a lump of it now that it shouldn't even be excited to the max, then Mercedes has something really upsetting. I'm excited too now, in fact, I'm super excited to touch her bicep, but definitely not from under the shorts. Does this mean that Mercedes has a bigger penis than mine? Fuck, hers' at least five times bigger than mine if it can do all this !!! Is it possible that a girl has a bigger cock than a man's? She calls it clit but I can't think of such a huge clit. And this thing ... strangely ... turns me on!"
Mercedes noticed that too.
That I had looked at her 'bump'.
She nudged me lightly, looked at me, and smiled at me.
I woke up in time from my thoughts because at that moment the photographer arrived.
She was just in time to whisper to me:
"Here, now you have a vague idea of ​​what problem you could cause if you are not careful, remember that soon I will have to put on a costume and flex my muscles, if you take it too long to turn me on, I won't be able to control my clit anymore ... "
And before saying hallo to the photographer, she made a gesture with her right hand typical of us men.
She touched the 'bump' to put it in place.
As we men do, at the seaside, when we get horny for something and the penis starts to get awkward.
Mercedes put her clit in place.
"Hey, here we are, so let's go? He is Cristian, my friend, with him I feel safe hihihi"

[mandirl27]

è una storia bellissima, non vedo l'ora continui! ti seguo da ormai 10 anni credo quando leggevo le tue storie su Diana, bravissimo davvero

[caino]

è una storia bellissima, non vedo l'ora continui! ti seguo da ormai 10 anni credo quando leggevo le tue storie su Diana, bravissimo davvero

addirittura? wow, grazie!!!

[caino]

We arrived at a seaside establishment and the photographer began to prepare.
"Ok Mercedes, let's do this: first some quiet shots, dressed as you are now, then slowly we move on to ... more!"
My disappointment was strong, but I knew that the moment I longed for would come.
I just had to wait.
And anyway Mercedes was beautiful even so.
She wasn't like Francesca, or Federica, maybe she wasn't even like Elisa, but she was certainly a beautiful girl.
And certainly the poses that the photographer made her take made her even more beautiful than usual.
I took the opportunity to send some messages to Domenico.
I wanted to warn him, being my friend, that I was hitting on his ex-girlfriend.
I didn't know how that story was going to end, but it was pretty clear that something was there between us.
Domenico immediately told me that it was absolutely no problem for him, that even though Mercedes was a beautiful girl, he had no regrets in leaving her.
So I was free to hit on her.
"What I don't understand is the real reason you left her"
"Cristian, can't you see her muscles? It's too much, it scares me, and then ..."
"And then...?"
"Well there are two reasons above all. One is obvious: her strength. She's too much stronger than all of us. Do you remember the day in the hotel with a towel on? We pushing the door all together and she holding it alone . She later confided to me that she wasn't even struggling. That all of us together didn't put her in even the slightest difficulty. She already knew very well at that moment that she was stronger than us. Not only that: she knew that If she had wanted to, she could have killed all of us effortlessly because of her strength which was at least three times our strength. And this excited her. And here we come to the second reason. Are you sure you want to hear it? "
"Yes, of course"
"When she gets aroused something grows between her legs. That something everyone saw in the competition video on YT. What everyone talks about is true. Mercedes has an inhuman clit. And the more her muscles grow, the more her clitoris grows. Do you remember the photo she and I took together and which many commented on? She was just a gymnast at the time, she wasn't doing weight training yet, not like now at least. In that photo you all noticed that her shoulders were twice as many as mine, even though I had a T-shirt and she had bare shoulders. What you don't know is that, during that photo, I had put my hand on her thighs because I liked feeling how hard and smooth they were. You know: in class Francesca has always had the most beautiful thighs ours, but then the best ones were just those of Mercedes and I was happy to be with her, and so often I touched her thighs because they turned me on. And I assure you they were really beautiful. Hard like marble. Perfect. The problem is that that day I was very excited by how she was dressed, the skirt was very short and her thighs were an irresistible temptation. And so my hand slipped deeper and deeper. She didn't stop me, on the contrary, she was happy and excited, so much so that she too put her hand between my legs. At one point I got to the panties, you didn't see us because you were all shot after taking the picture. And when I reached the intimacy I was sure that Mercedes would stop me, instead it only stopped me feeling a bump where there should be nothing. Initially I pretended nothing, indeed I stroked it thinking I had made a strange turn with my hand, but at that point that 'thing' began to swell, to become hard. Mercedes had also grabbed my penis, but I withdrew my hand abruptly because I didn't know what to think anymore. She looked at me, continued smiling at me and holding my penis, but I was terrified and got up. I didn't know how to handle that situation. Then I learned the truth about the 'what' I had touched. And I left her. It was too much: she had more muscles than a man, she was stronger than a man, now she also had a bigger cock than mine? That's why I left her "
Domenico had made it clear.
I understood his state.
On the contrary, I was aroused by her muscles, by her being the strongest of all, and this clitoral thing was starting to turn me on more and more.
"Well, now take off your shirt, but not your shorts"
The photographer's words rang like music in my ears.
Mercedes would finally reveal her muscles.
Seeing her take off her shirt to stay in the top of the costume was a terribly exciting scene.
I was standing behind the photographer, so Mercedes saw me too.
And she saw me quickly touch between my pants to fix the 'situation'.
She understood, smiled at me and swelled up her muscles.
I was overwhelmed by that riot of muscles.
Mercedes was truly a goddess.
Muscles emerged from all over her body.
And the photographer, of course, asked her more and more poses, pushing her to contract as much as possible.
"Take off your shoes, we move close to the beach and so barefoot you are wilder"
And that too was extremely exciting to me.
Finally those beautiful naked feet.
Moreover, as a very simple girl she did not use nail polish, so her feet were really those of a child.
"Now turn around, spread your legs, get on your toes and flex both biceps"
I looked at him for a moment as if to thank him.
It was what I wanted.
See the soles of Mercedes' feet as she stretches her feet and flexes her super muscles.
"Hey Cristian, every now and then you take some photos with your cell phone, some videos, in short, something that I can publish on my social networks. If you want, I'll give you my cell phone"
"Oh ... no no thanks, I ... use mine if it's okay with you ..."
She turned, looked at me, smiled and said
"Ok perfect, as you prefer, hihihi"
At that moment a message arrived on Mercedes' cell phone (which I had taken to post a story).
Mercedes asked me to tell her who it was.
I looked.
It was her brother Mike's girlfriend.
"What does she say?"
"Hi Mercedes, then was the photo shoot today? I was hoping to come with you. Please send me some previews, you know how much I would like ..."
"Ok answer her, but tell her it's you"
"All right"
And so I sent her some photos I had taken on my cell phone.
From there began a brief dialogue with that girl.
"So you're a friend of Mercedes? Thanks for these pictures but ... wouldn't you have something hotter? Come on I'm sure she's flexing her muscles, show me some nice poses while she swells her abs or biceps. She hasn't taken off yet shorts?"
"Ok, okay, I'll send you pictures flexing then. No, she hasn't taken off her shorts yet, do you want me to send you something later?"
"Sure! And above all, make some videos too. If I were there ..."
"Excuse the question but ... aren't you her brother's girlfriend? How come you care so much?"
"Mmmh, can I trust you? I confess a secret, but you don't have to tell anyone. I know that you are not friends with Mercedes' brother, my boyfriend, so I can also tell you this"
"Mmm, sure, tell me"
"Even though I am absolutely straight and I feel great with Mike, I admit that since I went to the beach with their family I have been incredulous in front of your friend's physique. It's impressive. I assure you that I have dated a lot of gym guys, and all older, at least 5 or 6 years older than her, but none of them have the muscles that Mercedes has. That day at the beach she humiliated my boyfriend who, poor boy, disappears next to her. And besides ... definitely she told you about it because she told me something about you. Do you know the photos she posted? The ones where we were lying down and in a photo you could clearly see that I was looking at her abs? Well I wasn't just looking at those. Even then, from the costume, you could see that there was a suspicious lump between her legs. Since that day I have become very friends with Mercedes. And for a few months she has allowed me to caress her muscles, which are at least triple those of Mike, and are at least 5 times harder. And in short, one day we went to the beach together. She was wearing a very small costume that day and that 'lump' was out of control. Also because in the meantime Mercedes' muscles had become much bigger. That day I touched them ... there ... and it's very hard, it's huge, Mike dreams of a python of that size and that hardness. But maybe Mercedes will tell you the rest "
Those words shook me further.
I looked at Mercedes again as she was snapping.
"Get your abs out, so, in the sunlight, I want to see all of your six cubes come out of where they are."
"So okay?"
And as she answered him she looked at me, as if she understood all the conversation I had made with her brother's girlfriend.
On the other hand I had kept my head on the phone for at least 5 minutes ...
"Very well. Now take off the last piece. Just stay with the costume"
We had arrived at what I most expected.
Finally Mercedes would be left alone in a bikini in front of me.
And what a bikini !!!
She wore a microscopic emerald green costume that in the upper part had two small triangles to cover the breast, but in practice it covered it only on the nipples, because the size was smaller than that of Mercedes' breast, which in that way left many cm of skin naked.
In addition, the laces that kept it tied were very thin, so even her back, every time she turned, was practically all naked, none of her fantastic muscles were hidden by the fabric of that costume.
And now also the part below.
Microscopic.
Again a triangle that covered her intimacy little, for the rest only threads that covered absolutely nothing of her body.
And I was in fact anxious to see her butt.
"When the hell are you asking her to turn around? I want to see Mercedes' ass"
I would have shouted at him.
But of course I didn't.
I knew it was only a matter of time.
Meanwhile, the photographer, open-mouthed at all the impressive physicality of that very young athlete, kept asking her to show muscle after muscle.
Triceps, biceps, veins, abs, everything.
A monster.
Unstoppable.
At one point it was he who turned towards me
"were you aware of all this?"
"What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? Are you seeing those muscles? Look at her! Fuck your friend has non-human muscles. She's huge. And she's all sculpted, look at the division between the various muscle groups, it almost seems that they are detached from each other. A train passes through those grooves that divide the deltoid from the bicep. And watch when I ask her to inflate her biceps how much the veins explode. You would like me to tell her to do the most muscular, right? Ok now I'll let her do it.  I make her do it at least 5 or 6 times so she fills with veins. Look at the people behind us who are stopping to look at your friend. Did you know she was so muscular? Did you imagine you had such a huge friend? "
Mercedes was truly unreal in my eyes.
All those muscles exposed inches from me were even more impressive.
Every now and then she would pass me by and I could feel the movement of air from her huge, hard, pumped muscles.
"Ok now turn around, let us admire the wonder of your back"
Translated: I finally want to photograph your ass.
It was time.
And it was beyond my imagination.
Mercedes' butt, practically naked in front of me, was truly one of the wonders of the world.
She was also getting up on her toes again, so not just her butt, but her feet and calves stretched to the max, plus the quads that were literally coming out of her legs as big as they were. I was horny.
And I was taking all the photos I could with my cell phone.
And I was making the videos to send them to her brother's girlfriend.
Who sent me a few comments from time to time.
"What inhuman muscles"
"I would like to be there in your place"
"I can only dream of touching those steel muscles today"
"Surely that photographer is hornier than you at the moment"
(And here I didn't answer her but ... "I don't think so!")
"Who knows if even now she is holding onto her absurd clitoris, in my opinion as soon as the photo shoot ends she runs to the bathroom to touch it"
In fact when the photographer told her they were done, she ran off to the bathroom.
And she came back after about ten minutes, so much so that we were worried.
"Ok guys I'll take you back to the subway stop"
"See if Cristian likes it, I'd like to stop and get a little tan. We can go back by train and then by subway. If I go back with him I'm not alone and I feel protected, hihihi"
"Okay, then we'll talk to get you today's shots. Hi guys, have fun. And Cristian ... please ... she's under your protection from now on"
I looked at them both.
I only answered
"Ok"

[mandirl27]

troppa suspance, non vedo l'ora che si arrivi al punto! non farci aspettare troppo, anche se ovviamente stai già andando velocissimo

[mancio98]

Per me stai andando alla grande. Ho più hype per la tua storia ormai che per i film Marvel ahaha

[caino]

troppa suspance, non vedo l'ora che si arrivi al punto! non farci aspettare troppo, anche se ovviamente stai già andando velocissimo

in realtà non ho deciso se arrivare al punto ora o rimandare ancora. che poi per me la parte sessuale non è così indispensabile

[caino]

Per me stai andando alla grande. Ho più hype per la tua storia ormai che per i film Marvel ahaha

grazie, troppo buono!!! ora decido un po' da che parte andare

[caino]

I was living a dream.
I was at the seaside with Mercedes.
Alone.
She was in a terribly small costume that perfectly enhanced all her muscles.
I felt my cock throbbing in the costume, I was excited, I would have masturbated there in front of her.
I had been spending evenings on the computer for months now with her photos and videos and my cock in my hand playing around for hours.
Now I would just do it with her in front of me, live.
Those huge muscles that I loved in the photos and videos were sweaty and tanned in front of me.
And she looked at me every now and then and laughed.
She had tied her hair back into a ponytail, after untying it for the photo shoot, and was now lying in the sun.
My eyes were focused on her sculpted, prominent abs, like 6 small mountains emerging from her belly.
She was breathing, and her abs went down and up to the rhythm of her breathing.
They moved and my penis hardened more and more at seeing them.
Then, after about ten minutes, she turned around and placed herself on her stomach.
And that was enough to make me finally explode because I could finally admire that Brazilian marble ass practically naked.
As she turned it settled, the two blocks danced and stopped.
And two blocks of reinforced concrete remained firm and very high in their position.
I couldn't help but admire and think
"That's Mercedes' bare ass, and it's in front of me"
But she was not satisfied.
With a fairly quick movement of her hands she undid the top of the costume and dropped the ties beside her.
The back was then COMPLETELY bare.
It was a riot of marked muscles perfectly divided between them, there were so many groups that a book on human anatomy would have taken two pages to name them all.
And not only that startled me.
With her bra unfastened, the outside of Mercedes' breasts was practically visible.
It was clearly pressed against the towel lying on the ground, and with all the weight of that absurdly muscled body on top, but her breasts were still visible.
Obviously not her nipples, those were squeezed, but the side wall of her right breast was there in front of me.
And from the other side, of course, someone was probably admiring the side wall of her left breast.
My muscular friend was topless.
I couldn't even imagine such a sexy scene.
And I certainly wasn't able to imagine a sexier scene than that.
Also because, scrolling with my eyes, I also looked at the soles of her arched little feet to rest the instep.
And then those thighs ... those Romanesque columns ...
Mercedes, absolutely Italian, had a very Brazilian shape from the pelvis down: curves and muscles enhanced the thighs and ass of that little girl who, with her muscles, could have killed me in a few seconds using only one hand.
Around us I often saw groups of boys passing by, stopping to admire.
They had already noticed Mercedes during the photo shoot, and now they were admiring my friend while she was sunbathing.
Especially while she was so turned on her stomach, with her ass on display and her swimsuit loose, I noticed that it was always the same boys who were passing and watching.
According to their bodies and their speech, they were at least 25 years old, and they were staring at my friend much younger than them.
They certainly wouldn't have believed my friend's true age.
Surely they understood how old I was, but they certainly did not imagine that the mountain of muscles next to me was my age.
They were staring with libido and fear at the ass and muscles of a girl they couldn't date because of the difference in age.
"Cristian have you finished looking at my muscles? Or are you just admiring my nice ass? At least talk every now and then, tell me something, otherwise I'll fall asleep"
And she laughed at me.
At that moment, with her, I felt protected.
Her mastery of the situation, her confidence in being terribly more muscular than anyone on the beach, made me realize that even if those guys got close, she would know how to treat them.
I wanted to answer that in addition to looking at her ass and staring at her muscles, I was also enraptured by everything else: her thighs, calves, feet, and above all the breasts that I was admiring naked in front of me.
And I never imagined, one day, looking at Mercedes' naked breasts.
Although she wasn't exactly topless because I couldn't see her nipples anyway, but her breasts were still naked.
"Since you don't speak, I speak. I made you a promise. Let's make sure I keep my promise by doing me a favor. There is my bag next to you. Inside is sunscreen. How about wearing it. ? You will be able to touch my back, shoulders, and even my thighs and calves. What do you say? Or are you too tired to do it? "
I didn't answer.
I got up to obey her request.
I used all my strength not to get up suddenly, to hide the excitement of being able to spread the cream on that dream body carved into the muscles.
"Okay, I like it as an idea, but I've never done it before ..."
"Hihihi, Cristian, don't be silly, I know you don't know what to say, but you don't need to be a genius to spread a cream. Come on, otherwise I'll fall asleep"
I obviously started from the neck.
"Cristian, you've been putting it on my neck for ten minutes, if you don't spread the rest of it, the sun will burn me. You don't want to let the sun burn these handsome muscles of mine, do you? Hihihi"
I got out.
Shoulders.
The back.
It was all extremely hard, immovable, and full of cracks my fingers fell into, full of jaggedness, all those rubbing muscles were causing pain in my palms, the hardness of Mercedes' muscles was unreal.
What could she do with those goddess muscles of hers?
Finally I went to the thighs.
I had been dreaming of touching Mercedes' thighs for years.
That moment I prolonged it as much as possible.
Besides, she had such big quadriceps that it took a long time to spread the cream on them.
Then finally I also touched the calves.
It was all marble.
It was all incredibly smooth to the touch.
Unlike her back which was totally jagged into hundreds of muscles, her thighs and calves were muscular but totally smooth.
And I had in front of me, at the end, her beautiful little feet.
I wanted to put the cream there too.
God how whites the palms of her feet were.
God how sexy those little feet were.
"Haven't you forgotten anything? Instead of looking at my feet why don't you finish smearing?"
"But ... the only place where I didn't put it ... is ..."
"Put it on, you have my permission"
I went to her breasts.
I started to reach out and spread the cream on her breasts.
I was shaking.
I was too excited.
Who knows if her breasts were so hard too.
"Hey but where are you going? I meant the butt! I can put it on my breasts by myself! Even the buttocks are muscles, you know? And now you will notice it ... Or would you prefer to avoid it? . "
"No, I ... I'll gladly put it on ... that is ... I mean that ... I'll spread the cream there too ... I ... I'll do it ... if you want ... if. .. "
"Hihihihihi, Cristian I understand. Put it on. Stop stammering"
I certainly couldn't be disappointed.
I had thought, for a few seconds, that I could touch Mercedes' breasts.
I could not.
But I was about to touch her ass.
And it was without doubt the best experience of my life.
That ass was something that could not be described in words.
I'm sorry for you.
Just know that it really was harder than stone.
She had more muscles in her buttocks than those guys staring at her all over their bodies.
When I finished, she pulled her swimsuit back on and rolled over on her stomach again.
"Well, now you can continue. Restart from your legs and go up"
I was delighted.
This time I also put the cream on the instep, so I finally touched those wonderful feet.
And I would have stayed and touched them for hours.
I was very tempted to smell her little feet, bring them to my nose, but I knew I couldn't.
I contented myself with touching the soles of her feet with my hands to put the cream on the instep.
They were full of veins.
They were perfect.
And then I started over with calves and thighs.
And again, on her thighs, I felt bad.
Also because I began to admire those crazy and unreal abs.
Mercedes got ready by lowering her panties slightly, leaving her abs even more exposed.
Which now really looked like eight cubes instead of six.
God what abs that Mercedes had.
But I started with her arms to leave her abdominals for last.
And even touching the arms I realized that those biceps were made of a material unknown to man.
They were too hard.
They were too big.
And the heat had accentuated some veins that ran over her.
Also on the arms I could not slide with my hands due to too many muscles and divisions of the muscle groups, especially on the deltoids.
"Will you put the cream on my abs before going home? Come on, for the next competition I have to be perfectly tanned, and having my abs already colored is a great advantage. Think how much you will notice even from a distance when I show my 8 cubes perfectly separated and with the color that shines thanks to the cream tan and natural tan? "
I began.
I was really horny.
Each time I risked getting stuck, with my fingers, between the deep grooves that delimited those abdominal blocks.
Besides, she often laughed when she noticed my difficulty, and occasionally enjoyed getting my fingers stuck in those grooves.
"Come on, let's see if you can get your little finger out without breaking it from the grip of my abs! You sent it too deep, and now it stays there. You've been too hungry for muscles. Did you want to feel them? There you are, feel how hard they are!"
And she laughed.
Laughed.
And I wanted to kiss what I saw.
When I finished spreading I moved closer to her abs.
I wanted to kiss them.
She made my head rest by pushing it lightly with one hand right on her abs.
"But now, if you kiss them, something uncontrollable Cristian could happen"
With my head on Mercedes' abs, with my lips resting on the central cubes, I felt something 'growing' from below.
I felt like a movement coming from the legs.
"I'm excited too, you know? But if I get excited, my clitoris becomes huge. And I don't know if you'd like to see how big it is. I'm afraid that then you too, like Domenico and my ex, might think bad. I can't risk this again, I feel too well with you "
I understood.
"Mercedes, can I ask how strong you are? What can you do with these muscles? They are absurd, they are scary, and I would like to know what you can do"
"Well, here on the beach I have no chance to give you real strengths. But I can do something. You know the lifeguard rescue boat, the red one? There it is. When they have to enter the water, two lifeguards are needed to put it in the water because it weighs too much. Well, now look what I can do "
Mercedes got up and left me sitting there watching her muscled body go by the lifeguards' skid.
With her hands under she lifted it over her head, with difficulty, but she lifted it and held it up.
And her body swelled even more with frightening muscles.
The people around, including lifeguards, watched in astonishment at that scene.
Then she came back to me.
"Well, I bet you'll think of me tonight, right? With all the photos you took of me today, with all the videos, and with all the memories you'll have from watching me so much, I'm sure you'll be very excited. Well, tonight You have to call me. I want you to masturbate on the phone with me. I want to hear your thoughts. And while I hear them, know that I will hold my clit and masturbate myself thinking about today. And who knows ... if you know make me horny ... maybe you will have a gift ... "

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