Juanita’s sexual magic (Part 3)
You won’t believe what a cactus can be used for ...
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The moaning was becoming so great that a person outside this room could easily think that a human life might be in jeopardy.
”Oh, fuck, my dad’s home and I’m coming!” Alice gasped in the middle of wild ecstasy.
When he heard this, it made his blood run cold. Alice’s father and he had never had a good relationship. They weren’t able to find any common ground from the beginning and because her father was also an alcoholic, Lucas never knew which way to turn to make it right. The only thing that really connected them was her father’s porn collection, which he foolishly placed in a closet near the television, so that anyone could find it. When he was alone in the apartment, Lucas often masturbated, but he rewound the tape carefully back to the same place where he started watching right after he was done, so that the old man wouldn’t suspect anything. Her father’s dislike for him and a drastic deterioration of their relationship was caused by a situation from the past, when Alice and Lucas got drunk in her room on a holiday. Lucas tried unsuccessfully to grab hold of the toilet door, which was directly opposite the living room door, but in his intoxicated state he fell right into the living room. The situation wouldn’t be anything special were not the father busy masturbating – in women’s lingerie! Lucas crept out of the room as if nothing happened and the father stopped, stunned in the middle of his heated act. Even though they never spoke a word about it, they both knew well that nothing would be the same as before. Lucas never mentioned this to Alice. At that moment all she heard was his fall, which was a fairly common joke that a person could easily laugh at occasionally, but that’s all.
Up to that moment, Lucas worshipped her father as his sexual role model because he discovered a variety of sexual accessories in the living room, which was also her father’s room, besides the porn collection – provocative female lingerie, leather for almost all parts of the body, two imposing whips. He was also attracted by his father’s enviable collection of vibrators of various shapes, colours and sizes. However, he never knew why there was a miniature cactus in the closet as well. The father was a divorced man in his late 50s with an alcohol problem, but he still had enough personal charm and obviously above-average potency, so that he could casually exchange female lovers every few months. Even though they were mature ladies, they were all relatively good-looking and kept, so that even Lucas watched many of them with lust. So, he constantly fantasized how versatile and rich this man’s sex life is, while he still remained a child in this department. Well, after the incident with the fall, Lucas started to seriously doubt who all those accessories were meant for, including the cactus. Her father’s reaction only confirmed his belief. Because Alice’s father still respected her wishes somehow, he saw his opportunity in her ending her relationship with Lucas, so he threatened, also because of her obvious hurt feelings, that “if he ever sees that brat here again, he would wring his neck.” Because he was the kind of person who rarely said what he didn’t mean, they both knew well that the situation was very serious.
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If we return to the cactus a bit, Lucas had no idea what it was actually meant for. How could he, as it was a special cactus from uninhabited parts of Mexico. It contained a lot of potency. The father, named John, was there professionally once and he was so excited by the country that he kept returning. So he got to know it really well, with all its charms and intoxicating secrets. Because alcohol was taking away his potency slightly, he went to a special brothel with massage services on one of his trips. The employees in this brothel were supposedly experts in oral massage of the male treasure. Juanita, who was in charge of servicing John’s that night, couldn’t believe her eyes because her crafty hands couldn’t move his limp dick at all. Nobody can work with a limp dick. She already tried a whole range of erotic massage oils and various herbs. Nothing! Even John was embarrassed because of such stubborn lack of cooperation. He wanted to leave when Juanita got a cactus out of a closet carefully locked with a key. The cactus didn’t stand out in any way, except that it was unusually small.
”Now, just relax a bit, it won’t hurt,” Juanita told John with a calm voice.
In the same instant, she pulled a needle out of the cactus and quickly poked it straight into the head of his floppy animal. When John wanted to scream as hard as he could, he suddenly realized he actually didn’t feel a thing.
”What in hell does this mean?,” he thought to himself.
She pulled four more needles from the cactus, which was full of densely planted needles, and also put them in his dickhead. Suddenly, something amazing started to happen. John’s limp dick started growing visibly before them. It seemed that it wouldn’t stop. Juanita, who was used to all kinds of clients, was visibly excited and it has to be said aroused as well. John was surprised himself because he was aware that his treasure was bigger than ever, even though he knew his cock was ordinarily big when it was erected. On top of his pyramid, the head ruled supreme. It seemed that it was as big as the rest of the organ. John’s cock literally looked like one of those special mushrooms that grow only in Mexico. He was lying on a wooden table and was admiring the top of his suddenly full cock with five cactus needles in it without having to lift his head, the crown of which was touching the table. He was visibly pleased, especially when he saw the lust in Juanita’s eye.
”I want you to sit on it,« he said calmly, but beseechingly.
Juanita picked up all the needles from the erected cock without words, climbed on the table, lifted her skirt, underneath which she had nothing on, and started descending slowly on top of him. She was already brought to ecstasy with the first contact with John’s head. It seemed as if she didn’t even want the whole penis. She stubbornly insisted on massaging the head, which she did with the entire inner part of her pussy. John merely lay on the table, watched Juanita’s action and admired her skilful moves. He was feeling immense ecstasy because he had the feeling that all the blood in his body was in his dickhead. Juanita gave him pleasures he had never experienced before with her movements, even though he was an experienced lover. At one moment, Juanita started to slide down his organ with her wet vulva, as if she wanted to stimulate him even more. She didn’t get all the way to the bottom, so that her buttocks could meet his groin, but John was already gasping: “I’m coming, I’m coming!” Juanita slid off his giant cock with skilled movements, stayed like a cat by the edge of the table and started rubbing his cock. When John’s cock started gushing, it didn’t just stop. His thick life fluid covered all of her. Some of it ended up on Juanita’s pouted lips, which didn’t fully endure his force. It kept squirting and flowing throughout the room to that degree that Juanita watched the action with greatest pleasure, while John slept like a baby from the shock he went through. It was his first meeting with the unusual secret of the Mexican desert, which was hiding much more than just peyote and hallucinogenic herbs.
In any case, Alice was coming loudly for the third time just as John, her father, entered the apartment. Lucas and Alice recognised him by his short cough, characteristic of alcoholics.
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