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Malaga's Hot Affair

Chapter 1

Sonya, a voluptuous 37-year-old with an insatiable appetite for pleasure, found herself alone on a sunny holiday in Malaga. Her curvy body, adorned with massive, heavy breasts and a never-ending thirst between her legs, craved attention. With a bold idea in mind, she decided to take her desires online, seeking to fulfill her fantasy of a steamy MMF threesome.

She created a tantalizing profile, anonymous yet seductive, with a provocative title that left little to the imagination: "I NEED 2 OLDER MEN TO SATISFY MY CRAVINGS." To entice potential suitors, Sonya uploaded a series of explicit photos, focusing on her ample assets. Close-ups of her enormous tits, heavy and pendulous, filled the screen, the nipples erect and begging for attention. She angled the camera to showcase the plumpness of her thighs and the curve of her round ass, hinting at the delights hidden between them. But it was the glimpse of her constantly moist pussy that would be the real draw. The close-up revealed the glistening folds of her sex, already swollen and wet, a promise of the pleasure to come.

The responses poured in, but Sonya was selective. She wanted experienced hands on her body, men who knew how to handle a woman like her. Finally, she found two candidates who fit the bill—two older gentlemen with a taste for the forbidden.

The first, a silver-haired charmer named Charles, had a way with words that made Sonya's pussy clench. He described in detail how he would worship her body, starting with those magnificent breasts. The second, a rugged and well-endowed man named Roger, was more direct, stating his intentions to fill every hole she had with his thick cock.

Sonya couldn't resist the temptation. She arranged to meet them at a secluded beach house, away from prying eyes, where they could indulge in their mutual desires.

As she arrived, her heart raced with anticipation. The beach house was a haven of privacy, surrounded by lush foliage. Charles and Roger greeted her at the door, their eyes immediately drawn to her generous curves. She was dressed to impress, wearing a sheer black dress that hugged her body, leaving little to the imagination. Her heavy breasts strained against the fabric, the nipples erect and visible through the thin material.

"You're even more beautiful than your photos, my dear," Charles purred, his voice like velvet. He took her hand and kissed it gently, his eyes never leaving her body.

Roger, on the other hand, was more direct. "Damn, woman, you're a sight for sore eyes. Those tits are gonna be a handful, and I can't wait to get my hands on 'em." His rough voice sent a shiver down Sonya's spine, and she could feel her pussy growing wetter by the second.

Sonya wasted no time, leading them inside. The beach house was dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. She turned to face her suitors, letting the dress slide off her shoulders, revealing her voluptuous body. Her massive breasts, freed from their confinement, swayed with her movements, the nipples hard and pointing forward.

"Fuck, those are incredible," Roger breathed, his eyes fixed on her chest. He stepped forward and roughly cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Sonya let out a moan, her head falling back as she relished the sensation.

Charles, ever the gentleman, approached more slowly, his eyes burning with desire. He gently took her by the waist and pulled her close, his lips finding her neck. "You're a work of art, my dear. We're going to take our time and savor every inch of you." His breath was hot on her skin as he spoke, sending a wave of pleasure through her body.

Sonya's hands roamed over their bodies, feeling the hardness beneath their clothes. She undid Charles' shirt, revealing a chest covered in silver hair, and then reached for Roger's belt, unbuckling it with trembling fingers.

Roger, always eager, pushed her onto the nearby couch, his hands roughly grasping her thighs and spreading them wide. Sonya's pussy was already glistening, and he wasted no time in burying his face between her legs, his tongue seeking her clit. Sonya cried out, her hands gripping the cushions as Roger's tongue worked its magic, flicking and circling her sensitive bud.

Charles, not to be outdone, positioned himself behind her, his hands gently caressing her heavy breasts. He leaned in, his breath hot on her neck as he whispered, "You're so wet, my dear. I can't wait to feel that tight pussy around my cock."

Sonya moaned in anticipation, her body on fire. Charles' hands moved down, skillfully avoiding her sensitive nipples, and instead, he cupped her heavy breasts, lifting them, offering them to Roger. Roger took one in his mouth, suckling hard, his hands now free to explore her body. He found her wetness, sliding a finger inside her, then two, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come.

"I want to feel you both inside me," Sonya panted, her voice hoarse with need. "Fuck me, please."

Roger positioned himself at her entrance, his thick cock poised to invade her wet heat. With one swift thrust, he buried himself deep, eliciting a loud cry from Sonya. Charles, ever attentive, continued to tease her nipples, gently pinching and twisting them as Roger set a relentless pace, pounding into her.

The room filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, Sonya's cries, and the grunts of the two men. Roger's cock felt incredible, filling her completely, hitting all the right spots. Charles' fingers worked their magic on her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

"I'm going to come," Sonya gasped, her body tensing. Roger's fingers found her clit, rubbing it in firm circles as he slammed into her, sending her over the edge. Her orgasm ripped through her, causing her pussy to clamp down on Roger's cock, milking him as she rode out the waves of pleasure.

Charles, ever the gentleman, waited patiently for his turn. As Sonya's body calmed, he positioned himself at her entrance, his cock slick with her juices. He slid into her with ease, filling her once more. Roger, not one to be left out, moved behind Sonya, his thick cock finding her tight asshole.

"Oh yes, take my ass," Sonya begged, craving the fullness. Roger obliged, pushing into her tight hole slowly, giving her time to adjust to his size. Charles set a gentle rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, his hands now free to explore her body.

The three moved together in a rhythmic dance, each stroke of Charles' cock in her pussy sending ripples of pleasure through her body, while Roger's thick shaft stretched her ass in new and delicious ways. Sonya's body was on fire, her senses overwhelmed by the sensations.

"I'm going to fill your tight ass, you dirty girl," Roger growled, his voice rough with desire. Sonya could feel his cock throbbing inside her, and with a final, powerful thrust, he came, filling her ass with his hot cum.

Charles, feeling Sonya's body convulsing around his cock, couldn't hold on any longer. With a few more urgent thrusts, he too spilled his seed deep inside her pussy, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

As they all came down from their shared climax, Sonya lay panting, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. Charles and Roger, satisfied and spent, collapsed onto the couch, their eyes never leaving Sonya's heaving chest.

"That was incredible," Sonya purred, her voice satisfied and sultry. "I think I've found my new favorite pastime."

The three of them, sated and content, spent the rest of the afternoon exploring each other's bodies, each encounter more passionate than the last. Sonya's first MMF threesome had been a success, and she couldn't wait to see what other pleasures Malaga had in store for her.

Chapter 2

Sonya's appetite for carnal pleasure was far from sated after her steamy encounter with Charles and Roger. The thrilling experience had ignited a fire within her, a burning desire for more. She craved the touch of strangers, the thrill of anonymous bodies, and the raw, unapologetic lust that came with it. With her pussy still throbbing from the recent orgasm, she found herself craving more cock, needing to satisfy her insatient needs.

Sitting down at the computer, Sonya's fingers danced across the keyboard with purpose. She logged into her anonymous profile, her heart racing with anticipation. The adrenaline rush of the online world, where she could be whoever she wanted, fueled her further. She edited her profile, adding a new, daring post: I had my first MMF threesome last night, and it was mind-blowing! Now, I crave more. I want to explore my wild side further and invite two more men to join me. I want to feel your cocks, taste your desire, and hear your moans. Send me your cock pics, and if you impress me, I'll invite you over for a night of pure, unadulterated fucking. No strings attached, just raw passion. I want to be filled and used by two men at a time. And for those who want proof, feel free to video our encounter, a little souvenir to show your mates. I'm a size-loving queen, so the bigger, the better!

Sonya's post was a bold declaration of her desires, a challenge thrown into the online world. She knew the risks, but the potential rewards were too enticing to ignore. Her pussy was already dripping in anticipation, her massive tits heaving with every breath as she imagined the scenarios that could unfold.

The responses started flooding in almost immediately. Men from all walks of life, intrigued by her proposition, sent her pictures of their erect cocks, some modest, others impressively large. Sonya scrolled through the images, her eyes widening at the variety on display. She felt a tingle between her thighs as she imagined each one filling her up, stretching her pussy and ass to their limits.

Among the responses, two stood out. One was from a man named Marcus, a self-proclaimed 'bull' with a thick, veiny cock that seemed to go on forever. His message was direct and to the point: I'll show you a good time, baby. That pussy won't know what hit it. The other was from a mysterious stranger who went by the name 'SilverFox'. His cock was not as massive as Marcus', but it was impressive nonetheless, with a slight curve that intrigued Sonya. His message was more poetic: Let me paint your body with my strokes, and together, we'll create a masterpiece of pleasure.

Sonya's decision was made. She wanted both. The contrast between the two men excited her, and she yearned to experience their unique styles. She messaged them back, inviting them to her beach house for a night of passion, setting a time and date for the encounter.

As the appointed hour approached, Sonya prepared herself. She dressed in a sheer black babydoll that barely contained her voluptuous curves, leaving little to the imagination. Her heavy breasts strained against the flimsy fabric, the nipples hardening in the cool evening breeze. She applied a touch of makeup, accentuating her sultry features, and let her hair fall in loose waves down her back.

The doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of her guests. Sonya's heart raced as she opened the door, revealing Marcus and SilverFox standing side by side. Marcus, a tall, muscular man with dark skin and a devilish grin, exuded raw sexuality. SilverFox, on the other hand, was older, with silver hair and a refined air. His eyes twinkled with mischief as he took in Sonya's appearance.

"Well, well, what a vision," SilverFox purred, his voice deep and velvety. "You're even more beautiful than your pictures, my dear."

Marcus, always direct, wasted no time. He stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Sonya's heaving chest. "Damn, those tits are made for my hands," he growled, reaching out to cup her breasts possessively.

Sonya purred, stepping back into the house, leading them inside. "I want you both," she declared, her voice husky with desire. "But first, let's get comfortable."

She guided them to the living room, where the soft glow of candles illuminated the space, creating a sensual atmosphere. The men followed, their eyes never leaving her body. Marcus, ever the aggressor, wasted no time, pushing Sonya onto the couch and ripping her babydoll open, exposing her massive tits and heavy, swollen pussy lips.

"Fuck, you're wet," he grunted, his fingers diving into her slick folds. "You've been waiting for this, haven't you, baby?"

Sonya moaned, her head thrown back as Marcus's fingers worked her clit, his other hand squeezing and kneading her tits roughly. It was the rough handling she craved, the kind that made her feel like a wild animal, ready to be tamed.

SilverFox, meanwhile, had stripped down to his briefs, revealing a lean, muscular body. He moved with grace, his eyes never leaving Sonya's face as he joined them on the couch. "Let me show you a different kind of pleasure, my dear," he whispered, his breath hot on her neck.

SilverFox's hands moved gently, contrasting Marcus's roughness. He traced patterns on her skin, his fingers dancing over her curves, sending shivers down her spine. He kissed her neck, his lips soft and gentle, while his hand slipped under her ass, lifting her, positioning her pussy for his tongue.

Sonya cried out, her body caught between the rough and gentle sensations. Marcus's fingers worked her pussy, his thumb rubbing her clit in firm circles, while SilverFox's tongue flicked and teased her sensitive bud, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She squirmed between them, her moans filling the room as they worked her together, their hands and mouths exploring her every inch.

"I want your cocks," she gasped, her hands reaching for their bulges. "Fuck me, please. I need it."

Marcus needed no further invitation. He stood, freeing his thick, throbbing cock from his pants. SilverFox moved aside, allowing Marcus to position himself between Sonya's spread legs. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, filling her pussy to the brim.

"Oh fuck!" Sonya cried out, her body trembling as she adjusted to his size. "You're so fucking big!"

Marcus began to move, his hips snapping forward, pounding into her with a relentless rhythm. His balls slapped against her ass with each thrust, the sound filling the room in sync with Sonya's cries. SilverFox, ever the gentleman, moved to her side, his hands caressing her breasts, pinching her nipples, adding to the overwhelming sensations.

"You like that, don't you, baby?" Marcus grunted, his breath hot on her neck. "You like being fucked by a real man?"

Sonya could only nod, her eyes rolling back as she clung to him, her nails digging into his ass, urging him deeper. SilverFox leaned in, his mouth capturing one of her nipples, suckling and biting gently, sending sparks of pleasure through her already overstimulated body.

The room echoed with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, Sonya's cries, and the men's grunts. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air as Marcus and SilverFox took turns, each claiming her body in their own way. Marcus's rough, primal fucking contrasted with SilverFox's gentle, sensual touches, creating a perfect storm of pleasure that pushed Sonya to the edge.

"I'm going to cum!" she shouted, her body tense as the orgasm built. "Don't stop, please!"

Marcus pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and SilverFox took his place, sliding into her with ease. His pace was slower, more deliberate, as he filled her with long, smooth strokes. Marcus moved to her side, his cock in his hand, stroking himself as he watched SilverFox work her body.

"Cum for us, baby," SilverFox whispered, his eyes locked with hers. "Let us see your beautiful release."

Sonya's body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her. She cried out, her back arching, her pussy clenching around SilverFox's cock as waves of pleasure washed over her. Marcus stroked his cock furiously, his own release imminent as he watched her climax.

With a final, deep thrust, SilverFox joined her, his cock pulsing inside her as he emptied himself. Marcus came moments later, his cum landing on Sonya's heaving chest, mixing with her sweat.

The three lay there, entangled, breathing heavily, their bodies glistening with sweat and cum. Sonya smiled, her eyes closed, feeling utterly satisfied. This was exactly what she needed, and she knew there would be many more nights like this to come.