# Garden Of Rosa -After Dark- Chapter 1

Garden of Rosa -After Dark-
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Chapter 1
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Rosa pulled me quickly through the front door of the apartment, pushing me against the door as it shut behind us. In seconds she was on me, her tongue thrusting deep within my mouth as she hooked her hands underneath my shirt, practically tearing it off me before resuming our slopy kissing. My hands reached out to grab her ass through her skirt, fingers digging into her thick cheeks as Rosa moaned against my mouth. Not stopping there, I moved one hand to her massive breasts, kneading the massive mound beneath her shirt as I teased her hardening nipples. That elicited more than just a moan from Rosa, the gasp escaping her lips before she could hide it behind a breathy giggle.
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“Mmmm, An-on, so forceful!” Rosa ran her tongue along my ear, her voice a seductive whisper. “You want to see more, papi? Do you like my nice. Thick. Body?” Rosa punctuated each word by grinding herself against me, pressing her ample tits against my bare chest as her hands caressed my rock-hard cock through my jeans. “Take my dress off, An-on…”
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My hands leapt to obey, my desire to fuck this sexy Latina nearly overriding my desire to tease her more. Managing some semblance of control, I slowly pull Rosa’s floral-print dress up, letting it catch on her ponderous ass before freeing her cheeks with a soft -clap!-, her lacey black-and-red panties barely hiding her full bush. Rosa purred in delight as her dress went higher, exposing her slightly pudgy belly, raising her arms as her dress traveled over her massive rack. It let the dress catch on her tits for a moment, savoring the sight of those huge breasts dropping out of the loose fabric. Rosa’s bra matched her panties, the same lacey black-and-red material straining to contain her bountiful bosom. Finally the dress was off, and I discarded it carelessly as I went back to tongue-fucking Rosa’s mouth.
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Rosa herself seemed glad to be out of her dress, attacking my pants with renewed vigor, moaning in delight as her hands swiftly unbuckled my belt. Breaking our make-out session, Rosa planted kisses down my chest and abdomen as she crouched before me, her crimson eyes staring seductively up at me as she nuzzled the growing bulge in my boxers, kissing and licking my member through the thin fabric as she tugged my pants down around my ankles.
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“Oooh, An-on, es tan grande…” The boxers didn’t last much longer, my dick springing free and slapping Rosa across the face with a soft -plop!-. Rosa’s eyes crossed as she struggled to focus, my dick sitting too close to her face. It was easily as long as her face, pre-cum drooling down off my tip and onto her auburn hair. Another soft giggle escaped Rosa’s lips as her long tongue ran up the length of my shaft, careful to keep her nose-horn safely away from any fleshy parts. Reaching the end, Rosa planted a chaste kiss on my slit before standing up, quickly stripping her bra and panties off as she did so. Taking my cock in her hand, she slowly stroked my throbbing member as she lead me further inside the apartment.
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“I know ~just~ what to do, An-on. Come, siéntate a mi lado!” Giggling, Rosa dropped herself onto the soft couch of the living room, patting the space next to her. Smiling quizzically, I took my place next to her, our hands immediately exploring the other’s body as if drawn by magnets. Free from the bra, Rosa’s tits felt heavy, each massive milk-jug easily bigger than my head, her bright pink nipples standing in stack contract to the pale skin on the front of her body. Free from my boxers, my dick twitched eagerly in Rosa’s hand, her fingers softly tugging up and down my length, using my drooling pre-cum as lube.
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“Just lean down, mi amor, that’s it…” Rosa’s hand cradles my head as she lowers me onto her lap, gazing down at me with almost motherly affection. My view of her face is spoiled somewhat by the fat fucking pair of tits lying on top of me though, and as I struggle to shift into a position where I can see Rosa clearly she coos softly, guiding my mouth to her right breast, still stroking me off with her other hand.
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“Shhh, shhh, that’s it mi amor. You like my big fat tits, don’t you? Such a niño malo, An-on…” My mouth clamps down on Rosa’s nipple like a babe to their mother’s breast, teasing the small nub with my tongue before sucking eagerly, my eyes closed. Rosa quickens her strokes, twisting her hand around my cock with each pump, a wet -schlick- -schlick- -schlick- echoing through the empty apartment. “That’s right, suck on that huge fucking tit, An-on. Mmmm, your cock is so rígido! I can barely get my hand around it, it’s so… big!” Peeking, I can see Rosa admiring my cock as she pumps her hand on it like a pussy. Her technique is wonderful as she alternates between teasing my tip with her thumb and using just her thumb and forefinger to slide across the head of my shaft. At this point we don’t even need lube, my dick leaking profusely.
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But Rosa wasn’t the only one with skills. Rosa’s increased pace makes me suck harder, letting her nipple pop out of my mouth repeatedly before flicking it with my tongue. I can her Rosa moaning in delight each time I latch onto her breast, and she begins to squirm under me, her soaking wet pussy hot against my back. Using my free hand, I play with her other massive milker, alternating my nipple-pinches in time with my tongue-flicking. The combined efforts on her titflesh sends Rosa into overdrive, causing her to scream and pant, her hand becoming a blur on my throbbing cock.
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“FUCK! Ao-on, yes, just -ah!- like that! ¡Ohhh, si si si si si SI SI SI!” I quickly my attack on Rosa’s tits, biting her nipple softly in time with her screams. Rosa herself keeps her focus on my cock, pumping her fist along my length faster than I’ve ever seen something move before. I’m leaking like a faucet at this rate, giving her hand a smooth glide up and down. I know I can’t keep this up; feeling my orgasm building, I redouble my attack on Rosa’s ponderous titflesh, sucking and twisting like my life depends on it.
“¡Me estas -ah!- volviendo loca! ¡Más duro, papi! ¡Dios mío, SIIIIIII!” Rosa arches her back, thrusting her breast even more into my face, blocking my airflow. Beneath me, I can feel her pussy convulse, her legs twisting and grinding together. At the same time I achieve my own release, moaning into Rosa’s chest as my penis throbs. My cum rockets into the air, each spurting rope falling back into us with a wet -plop-. Some even cascade off the side of the couch, splattering against the hardwood floor nosily. Rosa still doesn’t let up, her hand pumping out more and more of my thick jizz, each rope that falls back onto her just adding more lubrication for her strokes.
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After what feels like minutes, I can feel my orgasm subside, my nuts slowly unclenching after delivering their sticky payload. I’m suddenly aware that I’m being smothered by Rosa’s fat tits, the thick Latina still stroking my softening member as she holds me to her breast. Rosa’s squeals of delight have fallen silent as well, and she stares down at me, panting, her eyes glowing with a lustful light. Each breath Rosa takes makes her chest bounce slightly on top of me, the weightiness of her tits pinning me to her lap. Her hair is a mess, thick ropes of errant cum clinging to the few parts of her luscious locks not already slick with sweat. The breast lying on my chest is likewise covered in spunk, as is my abdomen and, from the feel of it, most of my legs. Finally, Rosa lets me pull free from her breast, thick strands of drool still clinging from my mouth to her nipple, fixing me with a horny stare.
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“An-on, you were supposed to cum insid-”
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The rest of Rosa’s sentence is cut off by an ear-splitting shriek. Springing upward, I can see Stella standing there, staring at us wide-eyed, her hands covering her mouth. The pizzas we sent her to pickup lay on the floor beneath her, their contents spilled across the floor.
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“Rosa! Anon! Wha… What the heck is this?!” Beginning a stammered apology, I attempt to sit up, the effort proving fruitless. Rosa still pins me beneath her bosom, her hand idly tracing up and down my sticky shaft. For some reason the sexy Latina is smiling at me, watching me struggle with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
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“Rosa, you started without me!”
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