Cooooooold Btw, the house behind me is older than the US. Ma..

Cooooooold
Btw, the house behind me is older than the US. Makes you think, huh?
Cooooooold
Btw, the house behind me is older than the US. Makes you think, huh?
I'm a bit disappeared this weekend - but it's for a good reason! I'm networking!! hahahaha
2025-03-22 10:21:03 +0000 UTC View PostOh, your surprises will be delivered early next week hehehe
2025-03-21 14:22:30 +0000 UTC View PostI'm not at home hehehehehe
Any guesses where I'm at?
Gooood morning my dear perverts <3
2025-03-21 12:38:40 +0000 UTC View PostEnding my bikini-related posts without it hahaha
Hope you have enjoyed my story, my dear perverts <3
It's been a long time since I've shared a bit about my past, so... Hope you appreciate it!!
Have a great day 🥰
Barely a minute before the second time he came, she reappeared, and, again, the mood of the room shifted. He calmed down, she offered me a shower, and we want back to "human" mode, which I gladly accepted.
Showered, fucked and hungry, they offered to order some room service (paying for my extra time), so I decided to stay!
... But the fantasy wasn't fully over, because they made me open the door with just my ultra-tiny and wet bikini hahahaha.
Done that, they did invite me to have dinner with them, and we chatted about nothing, pretending I was just an acquittance, and not an esscort!
Once she was satisfied with the scene, she told us to do "whatever we wanted while she had a shower"
So he un-gagged himself, put on a condom and fucked me without saying a single word, but in a clear rush. Suddenly the scene shifted 180 degrees - He was suddenly desperate, hungry, horny. He acted like an unleashed beast.
I wasn't mad at all... After all, I came too several times ahahaha
She left us for... 10/15 minutes. More than enough time for him to cum twice.
She asked me to remove his gag, and immediately after to put the stained underpants in his mouth. Then, she asked me to get totally undressed, and put my bikini too in his mouth. Poor guy was barely breathing...
... Which he seemed to love, seeing as his dick was getting harder and harder, even though he had already came a minute ago.
She finally let me suck him, and I sucked him for a good while. Still, in a 69-like position, so that he could smell me whenever he wanted (which was very often)
At some point, she put a vibrator in his hand, and allowed him to use it on me - she never touched me directly.
I came very hard, and when I did I stopped sucking him - which earned myself a good reprimand from Mrs Wife.
So I deepthroated his dick while cumming. No need to move, but I wasn't breaking any rules =)
He came. With his underwear on, he came. She didn't forbid it, so I assume it was okay. I guess, had he not been gagged and with my ass on his face, he would have warned us - but we couldn't blame him for not letting us know, right?
I assumed I was free to do whatever I wanted with his cum, so as soon as he started "pulsing" I moved away, putting again all my weight over his face, and I played a bit with myself while staring at his dick - shooting more and more and more cum.
Once he finished, there was a 1-2 minute silence. I didn't dare to move, or do anything. I took for granted she was still in charge and, well, they still had time left so - waiting it was!
Finally, she asked me to remove his underwear, making sure I cleaned up as much as cum as possible with them.
She relaxed back into her seat - and kept me there, doing nothing. Just feeling watched; exposed.
Finally, she told me to bend over and kiss his dick over his underwear. His dick was... Well, leaking. It had a very strong and hormonal smell, the kind that "activates" me, you know?
I assume he was having similar thoughts about my essence =)
She allowed me to touch it, kiss it, bite it, lick it... As long as I didn't remove his underwear. He was suffering, but that kind of suffering we all love - the kind of suffering that comes with freedom. No need to choose, to think, to want - someone else will do that for you.
I did exactly as instructed. No one told me to take out my bikini, and so I didn't.
Now, I have always have a big ass, and I was very conscious about not "hurting" anyone while sitting on their faces, so I did sit on his face, but... Not fully.
She looked at me directly in the eye, and then looked down, moving her eyebrows like saying "what are you waiting for?"
So I put a bit more weight on his face. He was sniffing hard wherever he could.
Again, she looked at me, and then looked down on her husband's face, as if saying "you can do better"
So... More weight.
And then she un-crossed her legs, as that teacher that has had enough and it's going to physically reprimand you - and in that moment, I let ALL my weight into her husband's face.
(P.S: The photo is fucking great, isn't it?? Hahaha)
I undid his pants - finally! - and... Waited. I was all the time staring at him, still lying down, still gagged.
1 minute...
2 minutes...
I could see his erection pulsing against his underwear (Calvin Klein, btw, for some reason I won't forget that detail) but... She didn't tell me to move, and at this point I was too much into the game.
He could have taken my hand, or take his dick out, or touch me. But he didn't. She didn't say he could!
It's important to mention I was facing the husband - while she was behind me! I couldn't directly see her, but I knew she wasn't touching herself, just, legs crossed, staring at us, having a drink.
And... Finally, asked me to sit on his face. Facing her.
You'd think I was starting to get frustrated but... Actually, no. The more time spent doing this type of games, the more I relax and get "into" it. You've actually seen in my group videos 50% of the video is, well, messing around/challenges...
Having her so calmed, so relaxed, and him so obedient and willing to let me do whatever his wife decided for us... Well, it was an incredible experience from the very first moment.
By the way, I also was not able to undo his pants with my feet, and finally asked her for help.
She came closer to us, grabbed him (firmly) by the face, and asked him if he truly wanted help. He nodded, and she spat on him - then sat down.
"Clean it, and then undo his pants with one hand"
(Don't worry, I had already let them know I was more than okay with spit play 🤤)
He was wearing jeans, and, obviously, I was having a hard time undoing his pants without my hands - I stumbled upon his erection several times, and the more I touched it with my face, the more he seemed to be enjoying it.
After maybe a couple of minutes, I told her I wasn't able to undo his pants with only my mouth, and she told me not to worry - and to try with my feet.
He lay down on the bed, and I got to work again! I didn't have much experience with my feet (...As I don't have much experience now hahaha) and, once again, I failed miserably.
We were still discussing "normal" stuff, when she stood up, put a gag on him - and sat down.
With the calmest voice, she told me to remove all my clothes (except my bikini) and move towards her husband.
I wasn't scared, but I was very inclined to be compliant and complacent.
Once I was inches away from him, she told me to kneel, and to remove his pants with my mouth - no hands.
First hour (They paid for 2) was basically talking. She was gorgeous too, but she made it very clear since the very first minute that she wasn't interested in a threesome - at least not the usual type.
They explained she was a very jealous woman, and he was a nympho. Bad combination, huh? But they did seem to love each other - so they decided to meet halfway, and hired a pr0stitute from time to time.
"But, why the bikini? Why the baggy clothes?", I asked.
"No reason", she said. "I just want to ask for things, and for said things to be done without much question!"
It made her feel powerful in this situation, and helped her with her jealousy. More power == Less insecurity == less jealousy. Makes... Kinda sense?
This amazing couple had tried to pay for all night, but I never offered (nor offer) that service to someone new. Believe me, I did it once, and I learned my lesson!
I thought they would be the "pushy" type. The "I'll talk kindly and patiently, but deep down I won't offer you two options, because I know what I want and I'll take it regardless of you"
Well, I couldn't be more wrong.
Finally, I went up to their room. It was a very nice hotel, but also somewhat popular for sexual adventures - so I wasn't questioned. Even if my clothes were "baggy", you could easily spot what was I there for!
When I stood in front of their door, I breathed deeply, and I knocked!
He opened the door - and he was VERY handsome. That, my friends, normally means problems
Beautiful people requiring "professional" services, 90% of the times meant very very strong fetishes.
I arrived to their hotel half an hour early - as I always did - to study my surroundings, breathe, relax, have a walk...
At the time, I didn't have a smart phone (barely a phone), but I did have a powerful imagination - I always tried to get myself horny. Sometimes It worked, sometimes it didn't!
This time, it did work. One of the things I've been most "praised" about has been my smell. When I'm horny, I get wet. Not very wet, but intensively wet. It's not that I'm soaking, but it smells in a very powerful one.
I could smell myself, which means other people could too... Which made me more nervous, which made me hornier.
We were off to a good start!
I've decided to share this story with these pics, because they specifically requested me to be wearing a very tiny bikini (The smallest I could find) under "baggy clothes"
This is a facet of me that has never changed - I've always liked to please and, the more specific the request, the more I like it.
My bikini, however, was white and red! But otherwise very similar to this =)
You should know, couples were NOT common. At least not in Colombia.
At the time, I had 0 experience with women, and I felt more heterosexual than bisexual. I wasn't horny, but it's true I thought another female presence would make things more... I don't know, pleasant? Chill? Kind?
I had no info on what they wanted to do - I had just been told they selected me, a time and a place.
I have tons of stories - interesting, gross, bad, good, funny, exciting...
Today, I'd like to share a horny story.
I was 18 at the time, and I was already experienced - in my area, Portuguese was quite common, so I learned it. I could defend myself in Portuguese, English, German and French - in that order.
And I met an English couple
In case you didn't know - I was born in Colombia (hence, my accent), although my parents were from Europe.
My father died when I was 16, but even before that, he wasn't in the picture.
Hence, the desperation. My mom is very... Unreliable. And my sisters were surviving as much as I was.
I did several jobs at the time but, tbh, sex work was always more or less kind with me.
This story is about my past. My furthest past.
When I was too y0oung to share it in OnlyFans, I was an ęsscort. Well, at the time more than that I was... Kinda desperate?
Since I can remember, I've been taught to view sex as holy, sacred and important - but that message always felt... Wrong, to me.
Before starting, I won't add labels to this story. This is on purpose. I'll be sharing something which I feel is very personal, and if you read it then, well, you read it! But I don't want to make it too "public"
Given how much I post... This will be buried, and that's the plan!
It's my way of feeling somewhat less "exposed" hahahaha
Enjoy!
Goooood morning my dear perverts <3
I was discussing my past with Chris yesterday, and I remembered something you might find interesting!
So, I've decided to take out from my wardrobe this amazing bikini, and I was thinking about sharing another nugget of truth about me - the "me" behind Sam!
Conlusion: Story time 😈
Don't hesitate to ask me any questions you have, please <3<3
2025-03-16 15:22:41 +0000 UTC View PostAbout yesterday!
Yes, I met with Carol (...And another guy)
Yes, we did naughty stuff
No, it was not exactly for OnlyFans. We made a small reward for a specific someone, but nothing ""official"" hahahaha
P.S: I'm convincing Carol to create her own OnlyFans 😜
Quick answers!!
1. My crowdfunding (https://onlyfans.com/1593681249/sam-dreamy-lips-vip) will be up&running for another week, and then I will start delivering the promises!
2. Yes, participating on crowdfundings makes me waaay more eager to send that "special content" which is normally not included for free - behind scenes, POVs...
3. No, I don't get mad if you don't participate hahahaha