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injunade · 11 months
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bootyfullsoull · 10 months
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Quisiera estar a solas contigo, pero no solamente para cojer si no para escuchar tu voz, hablar de las cosas que te mantienen despierto en las noches.
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horrorwebs · 1 year
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pense q mi mama habia visto los 'inexplicables' boxers q hay tirados en mi cuarto pero no! solo estaba juzgando el desorden
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happynoesjapiojo · 3 months
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Flaca merquera le envia un video a su chico. Armó una "F" con cocaina porque es la inicial del nombre de él. "Me encanta tomarte" le dicen. En mucho ámbitos intelectuales se están desarrollando dos costumbres: 1- Que el varón de la pareja cumpla su fantasía de ver a su mujer cojiendo con otro. Esta movida, llamada "cuckolding", no es para nada nueva ("el cornudo consciente") pero lo que si ocurre en la actualidad es que cada vez son más los maridos, novios, etc que se animan a realizarlo. 2- Y quizás el punto 1 esté relacionado con este, ya que en los mismos circulos el uso de la cocaina está reemplazando al sexo. Es decir: cada vez más gente prefiere la excitación y/o calentura morbosa que produce aspirar merca que tener sexo. Por ejemplo: hay hombres que su objetivo es hacer debutar a una chica tomando cocaina, mirarla aspirar, como se excita -ella-, como su mente y su cuerpo experimentan el goce de sentir el polvo blanco entrando en ellas y con eso se conforman. Este video es una pequeña muestra: a) ella no le envía una grabación masturbandose o bailando desnuda b) es notorio verla excitarse filmandose para su pareja aspirando de la iniciial de él, mojándose con cada esnifada. Cornudos y cocaina.
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newhectorroso49 · 1 month
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After dinner and a few glasses of wine, we went up to the hotel, I opened the door and stood aside so she could pass, I saw her walk inside, slowly moving her hips, I knew he was watching her, she took off the straps of her pretty black dress and it slid gently down her shoulders to her waist, she gave it a little push and she fell to the floor, she took out her beautiful feet protected by impeccable black high-heeled shoes, she approached the bed and remained motionless on the edge He waited to hear me close the door, he raised one leg and turned, looking me in the eyes, I could see his stretched leg and his bent leg that made his ass stick out, he sat me down and took out his wet tongue to walk around, wetting his upper lip while his gaze scanned me from the top down; He knew what awaited him, he raised his other leg and placing his head on the bed he waited for me to decide what I would do with it; I removed the ribbons that held the curtains, drawing them, not letting in any of the colorful night lights that illuminated the noisy city.
I forced her to sit on her ankles, keeping her head close to the bed, I put her hands back and joined them to her ankles, while I began to tie her wrists to her legs, leaving her immobilized; I spread her legs and, grabbing her tiny panties, tore them off with a strong pull, which I pressed and slid over her skin. I opened my hand and hit her hard on one of her buttocks, she screamed. "If you scream again, I'll hit you harder," I told him; and with the other hand he hit the other buttock just as hard, she joined her pretty red lips and not a single noise came out of her tight mouth. I bent down and blew on her buttocks, I spread them apart and continued blowing, her inner area could already be seen to be shining with moisture, I also observed that her skin was crawling...
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tras la cena y unos copas de vino, subimos al hotel, abri la puerta y me eche a un lado para que pudiera pasar, la vi caminar a su interior, moviendo lentamente sus caderas, sabia que la observaba, se quito los tirantes del bonito vestido negro y este se deslizo suavemente por sus hombros hasta su cintura, le dio un pequeño empujón y cayo al suelo, saco sus bonitos pies protejidos por unos impecables zapatos negro de tacon alto, se acerco a la cama y se quedo inmovil en el borde, espero a escuchar que yo cerraba la puerta, subio una pierna y se giro, mirandome a los ojos, yo podia ver su pierna estirada y su pierna flexionada que hacían que su culo sobresaliera, me senrio y saco su lengua humeda a pasear humedeciendose el labio superior mientras me escaneaba su mirada de arriba a abajo; sabia que era lo que le esparaba, subio la otra pierna y ponendo su cabeza sobre la cama espero a que yo decidiera que haria con ella; quite las cintas que sujetanaban las cortinas, corriendo las, no dejando pasar nunguna de las coloridas luces nocturnas que iluminaban la ruidosa ciudad.
La obligue a sentarse sobre sus tobillos manteniendo la cabeza pegada a la cama, echo sus manos hacia atras y las unio a sus tobillos, mientras yo comenzaba a atar sus muñecas a sus piernas, quedando inmovilizada; separe sus piernas y cojiendo sus diminutas bragas se las arranque de un fuerte tiron, que presiono y se deslizó por su piel. Abri la mano y la golpee con fuerza en una de sus plaquecinas nalgas, ella grito. — si vuelves a gritar te dare mas fuerte — le dije; y con la otra mano golpe la otra nalga igual de fuerte, ella unio sus bonitos labios rojos y no salio ni un solo ruido de su apretada boca. Me agache y le sople las nalgas, se las separe y segui soplando, su zona inteior ya se veia que brillaba por la humedad, tambien observe que se erizaba su piel...
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slutalmondmilk · 8 months
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sígueme cojiendo y queriendo♡
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tomi-artist · 1 year
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Quiero dibujar a Tyler cojiendo pero nose con quien XD su anonimus por el momento woa... nisiquiera se en que pose hacerlo y ya ando pensado en como quiero que se lo cojan, Tyler pasivo? :V
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angelkakewritings · 1 year
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Disclaimer: I do not own the canon character of Alejandro Vargas or any of the canon characters or canon lore of the games.
Author's Note: The story presented ideally takes place before the events of mw2. Although La Quebrada does truly exist in Acapulco, Mexico, the name has been reimagined into the setting of Las Almas.
This story was made for fun! If I got any of the lore incorrect please forgive me!
Description:
Alejandro Vargas x Female Reader
One Shot
Pronouns include She/Her/Hers
MDNI / 18+
CW: Soft Dom/Sub elements, power dynamic, female receiving oral, oral fixation, fingering, mating press, cervix kissing, porn with a plot, unprotected sex, breeding, cursing , public sex
"You're late."
The baritone voice rang out amidst an endless stream of cars passing below the two, his broad pair of shoulders turned at the sound of gravel crunching under the weight of a pair of boots.
No matter where the two found one another, her lithe legs were the first to walk in, donning the spandex of her special forces catsuit that was practically a breath of nothing against her nubile form.
A scoff left her beestung lips before she shut the military grade car door behind her. "I wish I had your time colonel! It would make my job a whole lot easier." She retorted, waving the cups of coffee in her gloved hands.
The corners of his lips curled into a warm smile at the mundane gesture, something that was rare in their abnormal line of work. "What?"—" You don't like gathering intel for me?" He cheekily asked, taking the paper cup into his calloused hands and cracking open the lid, the aroma of the freshly roasted coffee wisped into the air of Las Almas.
She playfully rolled her eyes, "And miss out on the theatrics that you and your boys make?" She laughed, now standing beside the colonel, "It's what I live for!" The woman cheeped, playfully nudging Alejandro.
"Theatrics! What theatrics?" He chuckled.
"Meeting en La Quebrada?" The highest point in the city?"  Her tone matter of factly,  pulling the aged black army jacket tightly over her chest. "We could've met at some sleazy little motel, a plaza or hell! Even the base itself!"
"La Quebrada is one of the last remaining places in Las Almas that aren't crawling with those vermin. Hell, it's possibly the last place that el sin nombre doesn't have his eyes over. " He rebutted, taking sips in between.
The woman took a moment to look around, only to be met by nothing else but thick and boisterous mountains that towered over the two.
"Tal vez tienes razón..." She trailed off, her words and subtle movements bouncing off the rocky formations. "Solo falta que nos encontremos unos par de mocosos por ahí cojiendo."
The two looked at each other and began snorting, laughing in between.
It had grown to be a conscious feeling the two had shared, knowing deep down in the pits of their stomachs as to why the meet up point was so far from the base.
It was the same feeling he had shared with Valeria and Rudy at one point in time.
It was the same feeling that had gotten him into moral conflict, over and over again.
He was in agony witnessing how the moonlight was illuminating her skin, taking in every freckle, mole and blemish that decorated her face.
In every briefing, no matter how harsh and gruesome the details of her assessments were, he couldn't help but be mesmerized in the way her eyes always managed to beautifully catch the light.
"Do you wish you were ever down there?"
The question broke Alejandro out of his love stricken daze, he looked down at the intelligence officer.
"Hm?"
"-I said, do you ever wish you were down there?" She asked, pointing her head over in the direction of the city.
"I'm down there when needed." He gruffly answered.
She rolled her eyes at hearing the colonel's oh so typical response, "I meant- you know! Being down there and just taking it all in, slowly and figuratively, just like everybody else."
The words leaving her tongue caused his brain to rack up past battles he had endured with the men and women he fought alongside with who no longer walked the face of this earth.
For a moment, he could've sworn he smelt gunpowder in the air.
"We're not like everybody else. You know that better than anybody." His reminder held its weight as the two stood in silence, taking in the horizon of Las Almas that appeared to be a cluster of stars from where they were standing.
Truly a city of souls.
"Enough theatrics." She exhaled, "Let's talk about what we're really here for." She pulled open her jacket, digging into thick lining to pull out a stack of folded papers.
"That block search you organized did us some good, your men managed to bring back a couple of the cartel's made men. It took a little time...but the sight of un vaquero with a blowtorch and a pair of pliers could make just about anybody sing out their secrets."
Alejandro grinned silently, his heart swelling with pride at hearing how efficient his men were. Pulling the corners of the folded piece of paper, it unraveled the long list of coordinates and marks etched across the face of a map.
"Trading routes, safe houses, labs..." The intel officer's fingers listing off the marked areas with their matching coordinates, closing the space between her and her superior. "We strike from the shadows and those fuckers won't have anywhere else to go to but a cell in a federal maximum security prison or six feet under." She stated, looking over at Alejandro through her long and wispy lashes. "We're gonna take back this city Colonel...not just for us but for our people."
Her gaze sparked a flame at the base of his loins that seared its way up to his stomach and quickly into his heart, setting it ablaze.
"Eres perfecta." He remarked, unconscious to the fact that his hand had found its way on top of hers., their hands resting over the heart of Las Almas.
"Alejandro..." She hushed out.
The atmosphere suddenly felt tangible and hot to the touch. Alejandro didn't know if it was the sudden euphoria at hearing a new hope for his city or the adrenaline from standing so high above ground but it was enough to give courage to follow her actions.
She leaned towards him. The aroma of musk, coffee beans and his cologne engulfed her slowly then at all at once.
His mind let out a silent prayer to La Virgen, wishing he could always carry the ability to remember the sweetness of her lip oil and softness of her hands. But above all, he desperately wished to capture the moment in a glass bottle and take it with him to the ends of the earth.
Her fingertips followed the crisp of his jawline and down to his bulbous adam's apple, twirling the silver strand of his dog tags around her fingers and pulling him deeper into the kiss.
She was immaculate, intelligent, and divine.
"Te necesito..." He hushed out in between airy kisses, his words fell into a plea.
A silence followed as she took in the shades of pink that dusted the conch of Alejandro's ears, how the moonlight exquisitely reflected the thin coat of her gloss that was now on his scarred lips.
"You can have me." The woman responded with, running her hands at the nape of his neck and through his dark hair. A thud followed as he made haste with her aged military jacket, swiftly in scooping her with his strong arms.
He led the two to the hood of her car, preciously laying her down on top. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and began popping off the buttons of his work shirt.
With a sole hand, he pinned her wrists above her head.
"Te vez tan bella asi debajo de mi..." Alejandro cooed, enchanted by the juxtaposition of the size of their bodies. He slowly pulled down the metal zipper that held her catsuit together, undoing the ribbon to a present. The man let out a soft groan at seeing the threat of her breasts spilling from her undergarment. Greedily, he began to kiss at the exposed flesh.
The dogtags tucked between the swell of her breasts winked against the light with every heave of her chest made. A pair of lips and tongue wrapped around the hardened peak of her nipple, sucking and flicking against the supple skin.
The bend of her knee began to press up against the hard-on that angrily strained against his pants, rubbing up and down at the bulk between his legs. The sensation had Alejandro hissing between his teeth, his teeth nipped at the fullness of her tits.
Shedding off the spandex from her full hips, he painted a trail of pink and purple bruises to her navel. Her eyes flickered down , baring witness to the pornographic sight of the colonel now being face to face with her clothed flesh.
"Fuck." He cursed at pushing her underwear to the side, revealing her plush cunt that was practically sobbing. He pressed one final kiss to her inner thigh before propping his lips and tongue deep between her, lapping away.
Her back arched against the sleek hood of the car with every pulsating movement his tongue made against her core.
"Oh my fucking god..." She whined, currents of electricity ran up and down her spine at feeling his two fingers prodding her.
"Mirame." He demanded.
The woman held her breath and did as she was told by her superior. Her doe like eyes met his intense orbs that were incessantly whispering out want and desire. The sound of explicit squelching and pants filled the night sky as he kept sloppily eating her cunt, his nose resting on the bridge of her pubic bone.
"Alejandro. I'm-" She gasped out, her hips beginning to buck against his chiseled face.
"Hold it."
A string of spittle and slick tethered the two, he pulled his head back and came up from his knees to undo his holster that sat on his hips.
Moving to the end of the hood, she further parted her knees.
His erection sprung free from its constraint, it was hard and hot to the touch.
"Fuck." She breathes out, his thumb finding its place on the bundle of nerves between her legs.
He pushed her back down, swishing his fingers into her mouth to collect saliva to coat his cock.
His lips replaced his long digits as he hunched over her, a blunt pressure began to fill her hot core up as he pressed himself inside of her.
Sloppy decibels of his calloused flesh slapping against her dew like skin rang throughout the night as he rhythmically rocked himself into her.
Her body began turning inside out like a cat's cradle.
She looked up at him, her knees folded into her chest with her full blown out in a sex drunk haze as he plunged his engorged cock into her, her dog tags jingled with every bounce of her chest.
The sound of his name bounding off the palette of her tongue like a prayer sent tremors up and down his broad form. He groaned at the sensation of her fingernails gripping and tearing their way into the tender flesh of his forearms.
He sharply smacked the round of her ass, his hand anchoring onto her ankle as he angled himself to kiss her cervix.
She spasmed, choking on a series of curses and praises as her eyes filled with brilliant stars.
Avariciously, her hands cupped the sides of his face as she rode her high out, fucking herself onto his dick.
The intensity of the situation finally caught up to him. Hot, white thick ropes erupted from him and spilled deeply into her womb.
Their foreheads leaned on each other, panting and coming down from their euphoric high.
Even for only that moment, she was his and he was hers.
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latinotiktok · 1 year
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yo llorando de dolor y mi viejo me pregunta ke me pasa y no se que inventar para no decirle que están poniedo contryumans latinos cojiendo en mi tumbler
A veces la vida te da yaoi y te lo tenes que fumar, lo siento tanto
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narcotixa · 26 days
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te has cogido una verga después de que se viniera?
Pues si, El poder de tomar anticonceptivas fue poder seguir cojiendo luego de la acabada(?)
Desgraciadamente decidí poner primero mi salud mental y mi libido antes que seguir tomando pastillas anticonceptivas
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cornudos693 · 2 months
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Hola me encantaría ver ami esposa cojiendo con otro cuando estamos cogiendo selo digo y medice que si talbes aceptaría un chavo de buen ver espero les guste mi esposa me encantaría ver sus comentarios y si le dejan alguna imagen
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mad--woman · 2 months
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Te grabas cojiendo?
A veces pinta
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coneink · 11 months
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Alm, cuantos comics, hay dos en donde terminarán cojiendo? Ajjajajajjaja
Dibuja precioso y las personas que colaboran igual💕
JAJSJA QUE
2? Cuáles jajs
Sisisisis muchas gracias por ese comentario u u <33
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juan0778 · 1 year
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Sorpresa nuestro amigo nos vino avisitar de sorpresa sin avisarnos tenia rato que no venia y ya tiene a mi esposa bien penetrada y gritando de placer que rico se escuchan cojiendo
#u
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flumenar · 9 months
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cojiendo con otro
pensando en ti
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wachiborder · 10 months
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Estoy cansado de ser sólo el segundo
Fecundo dentro mío un odio que solo es miedo
De quedar solo y aunque sea solo por un segundo
Inundo a tu alma de agobio acumulado.
Titulado estupidez o etiquetado de patrón
Un actrón pa mi cora atrofiado
A tu lado encadenado sin razón
con el son de tu vals que me deja adormilado. A mi lado decís poder ser vos,
Y tu voz dice sentirse más frágil que nunca
Truncado amor que me quiso hacer mejor
El horror de saber que soy yo el que no funca.
Asusta darme cuenta de tu error,
Por favor decime que el error es solo mío,
Desconfío si me decís que sos vos,
Porque sino significa que yo no corto ni pincho.
Y entonces que mierda hago yo,
Cuando yo no soy el que la cagué,
Si no fallé, y la culpa está en vos
Como hago para irme de una puta vez.
A su vez, decís que no te entendés,
Me pregunto si te importo algo cuando aquella vez,
Mientras me decías que cojerme vos querías,
Caminando a ese hotel para poder estar con él.
Con el cel en silencio, siempre pienso,
Mientras te dejaba 5 llamadas perdidas
A medida que pasaban las dos horas,
Yo en crisis en el laburo, vos cojiendo a otro a escondidas
Asimila que no entiendo, si fue así no comprendo porqué a mí me mentías
Y así te importaba un carajo
Si ese loco a vos no te satisfacía.
Me decías que no te trató bien
Que a él no se le paró aunque sexy vos te ves
E igual lo intentaste otra vez,
Mientras mira la TV
En vez de ver en vos el arte
Yo no cojia casi nunca
Pero cuando lo hacía nunca te sentiste nada
Para después tener que pedir disculpas
Mejor que me cagues con alguien que te satisfaga.
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