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El Hero Grande, Chapter 1
'Saturday. I love Saturday.' I thought as I opened my eyes, my first sight a pile of soft brown hair splayed across a smooth peachy cheek and filling the space on the pillow between us. I moved slowly, leaning over and gently kissing her cheek. Irma stirred slightly, but didn't wake. 'She's still asleep.' I thought as I rolled to my back, careful not to disturb her by moving the arm she slept on.
Wrong move, now I was very aware of my situation – wake-up wood and no place to put it. Again I thought 'Damn. She's still sleep. Irma stirred again and I rolled back on my side to embrace her just in time to catch her knee in my balls as she turned over.
Pain streaked through my groin as all the air left my lungs in a gush of desperate sound, " Aghhh!" My yell woke Irma up with a start.
Sitting up quickly but still groggy, Irma asked, "Waz wrong?"
"Ow! Babe, your knee just put our future kids in danger," I grimaced through clinched teeth sitting doubled over still shaking with pain, my rock hard dick had practically folded in half at the blow.
Irma's eye's grew wide and round as she looked from my face to my crotch. "Oh, my gosh...I'm so, so sorry!"
"Yeah, you will be when we're one of those couples that a romantic night means we hold hands watching TV," I tried to joke as I rocked back and forth waiting for the pain to stop. "Ice would help,"
Irma jumped out of the bed, quickly grabbing her painted short kimono-styled robe, throwing the brightly colored garment on to cover her naked form. I watched her cute figure run out the door and heard her head down the stairs on her mission.
A few minutes later she returned with a bag of ice, to find me holding the same position, what I felt was a truly sad sight. Irma came back to the bed, climbing in next to me slowly, trying not to jostle me as she handed me the ice. I placed the ice to my throbbing groin and sighed, the first deep breath I'd been able to draw since the accident.
Gentle fingers skimmed across my shoulders as Irma lightly pulled me closer and wrapped her arms around my shoulders, easing me back into her embrace resting on across her chest. She whispered her heart-felt apology again, "I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, I know it was an accident," I found myself trying to comfort her instead. As the pain began to ebb away, I relaxed more, stretching out my legs and then being able to better position the ice pack and convince my balls to unknot.
Normally, Saturday mornings are great, Irma's family has to be at Chris' weekly soccer games by 7:30 for warm ups so we have privacy for our 'activities'. From the time we wake up until just after lunch, we can be as wild and loud as we like without Irma's little brother asking questions. Plus, even though I really like her parents, who wants their girl's dad to hear them fuck their daughter until she can't walk straight? I know he knows what we're doing, but its not a spectator sport.
Irma placed a warm hand to my chest and nuzzled against my chest, and asked, "How do you feel now?"
"Still hurts but I'll be okay."
Irma eased me forward and slid out from behind me, "Let me see," she said reaching for the ice pack.
I quickly blocked her hands, protective of my aching jewels, "It's okay babe, just give me some time."
Irma tilted her head at me and said, "Okay, here;s a me kiss to make it better." Then she placed a quick peck on my cheek.
I quickly asked myself, what did I need more: to be pain free and miss an opportunity or bear a little pain and get a bj? The answer was obvious, I told her, "That's not where it hurts."
"Huh."
"You didn't kiss the hurt spot."
A light went on for Irma, understanding my motives only too well. "Uh huh...well, I can't kiss where it hurts if you won't let me near your boo-boo."
As I pulled the ice pack away from my limp dick, I hoped this turned out well and didn't add a new injury. But Irma was very gently and tender, dropping mouth to my tip and kissing lightly.
"Is this the spot?" she asked as she looked back up at me, her green eyes peering at me through the mass of brown locks that surrounded her face.
"No that's not it either."
Irma's head dipped lower and I felt her lips brush lightly at the base of my dick, "How about there?"
"Nope. It's more of an all over pain."
"Hmm," Irma breathed against my shaft and I felt the air sift through my pubes. Irma dipped down to my balls, kissing each one then licking lightly across the connecting skin. "Am I getting warmer?"
I gasped at the feeling of her warm, soft tongue on my nifkin. She'd given me head before but never licked me there. "Oh yeah, much warmer..."
Irma lifted her head and gave me an impish grin, "Now all I need to do is kiss it until it feels better."
Irma returned her attentions to my balls, first licking the left, then the right. Using long slow strokes she covered every inch of balls with her tongue, leaving them wet and tingling. With every tickle of her tongue my dick began to grow harder and hotter. Irma didn't just lick me like candy, after I was good and wet she wrapped her lips around the right side gently using her hand to massage the left while she sucked as much of the bulk into her mouth as she could handle. My balls wiggled and happily bobbed in her fingers and feeling the warmth of into her mouth drawing on me. By the time she released the right ball and switched to the left my dick was at full mast and leaking pre-cum.
Still mouthing my balls, Irma lifted her eyes to me. Then using her free hand, she grasped my cock and pumped it once watching my reaction. It couldn't have been more than three minutes since I'd pulled off the ice pack but there was no pain when she touched me, just an uncontrollable twitch as my dick ached for more.
He palm move up to the head and began rotating circles over it smearing my juice between us as she continued to suck my balls. With each stroke, Irma started adding a tongue swirl to the under side of my ball. My balls tightened under the new stimulation and my dick flicked in her hand.
"Oh yeah," I moaned as Irma's lips slid across my skin to rest again at my nifkin. Irma flicked several quick strokes across it with her tongue and I watched more liquid spill from my dick and coat her fingers. I never knew that spot was so sensitive.
Growing ever bolder, Irma pressed her lips to my skin and gently sucked as one hand stroked my cock and the other gripped my balls, massaging them with nimble fingers.
I looked down now only able to see my dick being pounded by her tiny hand and the top of her head. I shifted my hips forward as my balls started to pump their contents, feeling the familiar tingle start at the base of my dick.
Feeling the change Irma released her mouth from my balls and looked up as she ran her tongue up the base of my dick to the rim. There she laid heavy licks to the underside before capturing my head in her mouth and sucking.
"God woman, you know how to use your tongue," I panted as she sucked and licked me into submission. I don't know how, but she figured out how to drive me crazy by tapping her tongue on my slit between sucks. She got me so hot and ready to shoot.
As my balls began to pound, I gently rocked my hips, careful not to hurt Irma or make her gag. We've done this before, her trying to accommodate me for a couple of slightly deeper strokes before I pull out and come. Irma tries, but she just can't handle me coming in her mouth – she's too full and can't swallow quick enough.
As I felt the pressure build, I moaned to Irma, "Babe, I'm gonna cum."
But instead of releasing me she increased her tempo and used both hands to urge me on. As the hot flow moved up my dick towards her mouth, I ground out, "Irma let go..."
Irma just hummed around my dick, adding delicious vibrations to the sensation of hot semen boiling out and into her mouth. I watched as her cheeks moved while she tried to swallow and maintain her grip on me. I felt her tongue press against my spasming slit as she tried to swallow and jizz seeped out dripping down my shaft onto her hands.
Once I started to blow my load, there was no way to stop until I was done, Irma knew this and held on taking what she could and letting the rest drip free. It was the first time I'd cum in her mouth and I was amazed at how mind blowing it felt – each wave ripped from my balls coupled with the sight of her working my rod. I laid back and let her do all the work, moaning until my balls ran dry.
After my flow and thrust subsided, Irma slid me out of her mouth only to dive down to lick me from base to tip, washing her tongue again in my juice.
"Okay, that was great!! The things you did to my balls...Irma, that was great!" I managed to mumble tired and panting from having my strength literally sucked out of me.
Irma crawled up my chest, her hands wet and sticky and laid across me, mindful of the position of my cock. She peppered my chest with kisses and nibbled at my nipples making me gasp. I could smell myself on her, the scent made me needy for a taste of her flesh. I pulled her up to meet me for a kiss, gaining a taste of my come heavy on her mouth.
Sitting up Irma, smiled devilishly at me and asked, "So you liked that, huh?"
I pulled he back for another kiss, whispering against her lips, "Oh yeah."
The imp captured my bottom lip between hers and sucked deeply, a very close imitation of what she'd done to my dick and my balls. She slowly pulled back holding my lip letting is slid slowly free from her supple grasp. Irma looked thoughtfully at me, then asked, "I'd like to try that again, but next time HAIRLESS."
She had my full attention, mildly shocked, I'd never thought of removing my pubes. "You want me to shave down there?"
Seeing my reluctance, Irma rubbed her hips against me in an effort to distract me as she explained, "Um, no I was thinking waxed...that way there's no stubble."
"Waxed! My balls?!!"
"Yeah a Brazilian, I'll get one too."
"You think I'll agree to yanking the hair off my balls.."
"Yeah, especially after you've had a chance to think about how it will feel to slide it in me when we're smooth and wet. Or how it will feel when I lick your bald balls and suck them into my mouth...the feeling of me licking you clean after a blow job, my tongue on your unprotected skin. How about eating me out with no hairs to get in the way, just lots of hot pink flesh..."
'Damn.' I thought, she really knows how to get me going. "Get dressed let's get this over with before I change my mind."
I was surprised when we ended up at the mall. I didn't know they did this kind of thing in the mall, but Irma just smiled and said, "You can get everything at the mall!"
If not for Irma, I never would have even seen the shop we ended up in, a fancy spa salon that I'd always thought only catered to women. A tiny Asian woman with a pixie hair cut, short sleeve tee shirt and jeans. Her face was an emotionless mask with large dark eyes as she lead us back to the waxing rooms. She introduced herself as Mai Ling. Irma told her what we wanted and Mai Ling handed me a towel.
"You take off pants and shorts, climb on table and cover with this. I be back."
As the door closed I began to strip, wondering just what I'd gotten myself into. "Babe, are you sure about this?"
Irma had taken a seat on the far side of the table and was browsing and issue of 'US' magazine that had Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera on the cover. She looked totally comfortable and at ease in this atmosphere.
She looked up at me her eyes sparkling as she teased, "Scared?"
Knowing I had nothing to lose, I readily confessed, "Hell yes!" as I stepped out of my jeans and boxers. I climbed onto the narrow table that was covered with a white sheet and a cotton-like paper and dropped the small hand towel over my dick. There's just something unnatural about being naked on a table in the male.
Mai Ling, knocked quickly at the door before coming in, going straight to a stool at the end of the table. Looking over to Irma, she asked, "You stay here or wait outside?"
Irma flashed her wedding ring, and said, "Stay...besides, I'd rather you not handle the merchandise too much. So I'll help.."
Well that helped some, knowing Irma was be helping, even if I didn't know what that meant. Mai Ling pulled the towel away to get a view of my limp dick. She stared at it then looked to Irma and back to my dick.
"You lucky girl...choose big dick. Wish my husband have a cock like that. He have cock like that, we have lots of babies, he have tiny four inch cock, we have only one baby."
Do you say thank you to a comment like that or offer sympathies at their loss?
Irma just smiled as Mai Ling surveyed the hair growing between my dick and sack. When she reached out to grab my dick, Irma quickly moved to intercept.
"The dick is mine, if you need it moved tell me."
Mai Ling, shrugged and nodded, then gave Irma instructions as she prepared to start. "Okay we start here," she pointed to my left side, "pull dick and ball so skin is tight while I do wax."
Irma moved my dick to the right with one hand and pushed down on my balls gently until I could feel a slight tension. Once in place Mai Ling spread the was, hotter than I expected, across my skin. Next she place a small cotton cloth strip over the wax and patted then yanked off the strip. I bit my tongue as I saw stars never dreaming it could hurt so bad.
"Damn!! Damn! Damn! That hurts!"
Concerned Mai Ling looked up and asked, "You okay? Or you want me to stop? Lots of guys can't take it, women stronger."
A small challenge that mixed with Irma's pleading glance, for some reason she really wanted this, so I nodded for Mai Ling to continue. "You so owe me for this," I told Irma through clenched teeth.
Irma smiled and retorted, "You know I'm good for it."
Mai Ling laid the second strip....
It took an hour to complete and I think I preferred being hit in the balls to the all over pain of waxing. As Mai Ling cleaned the last of the wax from my skin, Irma leaned over and whispered into my ear, "God, I'm dying to do you. I can't wait until we get home."
Hearing her words and the promise of an epic fuck, my dick started to harden quickly and stood out from me as I reclined on the table, Mai Ling still applying soothing oil to my red skin. Normally eleven inches when soft and very thick around, my dick is impressive. But Mai Ling got to see the action ready version, twelve and a half inches long with a huge head and thicker around than Irma's wrist. Size was the reason Irma can't deep throat me.
"Damn. Not fair, not fair. My parents chose my husband for me, but chose man with tiny dick. American girls get to choose, they get nice big fat cocks, long cocks."
I climbed off the table and slid back into my clothes as Irma began to undress. While we switched places, Mai Ling left the room for a minute then returned and changed out the paper liner. Irma climbed on the table and I walked around to where she had been sitting. "Is there anything I should do?"
"No, Irma's been coming her for long time, to get bikini wax."
That explains how she kept herself so well groomed. Girls really do a lot of personal maintenance.
"Yeah, but this is my first Brazilian."
I watched as Mai Ling applied the wax and manipulated Irma's skin, taunting it the tearing away the hairs. Irma whimpered only on the first pull, after that she made no noise, just an occasional twitch.
I was mesmerized by the sight of watching this woman's fingers manipulate and stretch my wife's pussy, searching out every hair. When Irma's mound and lips were bare, Mai Ling told her, "Turn over on knees." Irma's Brazilian included removal of the hairs from her butt too, watching this last stage of the removal, I was very glad mine hadn't.
As she was cleaning Irma up, someone knocked at the door. Mai Ling shouted a quick, "Yea" to be answered in a language I didn't know.
As Irma re-dressed and we followed Mai Ling to the front to pay. As I stepped to the counter and pulled out my wallet to pay I noticed that there were at least six more women in the shop than when we arrived.
One grew bold and quickly walked up to Irma and asked, "Mai says he's got a twelve inch cock, is she lying?"
Irma smiled and cast me a glance, I shrugged – sure answer the question, what do I care.
"Yeah, he really does." Gasps echoed Irma's response.
Looking smug, Mai Ling stuck her tongue out at the woman that thought her a liar.
From behind one of the manicure stations, another woman asked timidly, "Is it as thick as she said thick too?"
Getting into the girl talk, Irma nodded slowly and emphasized, "Very. And horyn. And just so you know he comes long and hard." I noticed several of the women squirm in their chairs. I knew that horny dance all too well, having seen Irma do it all to often at school - it usually resulted in my fucking her in one of the library study rooms at lunch, just so we both could make it throught the rest of the day.
As Mai Ling gave me my change, she said, "You two come back again soon."
A door opened behind the counter and a little grey head popped out and added, "You should consider renting him out, Asian men with pencil dicks have needy wives."
A chorus of amens, circulated throughout the shop.
As we left the spa, I teased Irma, "You'd better be good, I think I've just found several willing replacements."
Irma grabbed my now smooth crotch and said slyly, "Oh you have no idea how good I'm going to be...."
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