Atlético Madrid Stories

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Sumisa y Cornudo

by LordDrako on Jan 4, 2019
BDSM

Mi nombre es Adrián, tengo treinta años recién cumplidos y soy ingeniero informático en una compañía de telecomunicaciones. Físicamente, creo que soy un tío atractivo: metro setenta y cinco, rubito, ojos verdes, nunca he tenido problemas para ligar. Cuido bien de mi cuerpo: voy tres veces por semana al gimnasio y depilo mi vello corporal, incluido mi vello p...

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Historias CFNM y ENM

by Wolfstrart on Jul 1, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Empezaremos esta historia presentando a los protagonistas que vivirán todas aquellas vergonzosas, eróticas y muy desnudas aventuras: Jonas un chico muy inteligente, que con 19 años sigue siendo virgen, no a tenido contacto con ninguna mujer además de que duda de su sexualidad, su cuerpo no es muy grande, es pequeño y delgado con muy poco vello en el cuerpo,...

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Las Vergonzosas Desventuras de Victoria Willow

by 57 on Jan 4, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

En muchos aspectos, Victoria Willow es una chica común. Cabello castaño oscuro, ojos color avellana, un cuerpo algo atlético, unos pechos de tamaño normal, medianos, un trasero redondo y pequeño. En la universidad tiene calificaciones normales, ni muy altas ni muy bajas. Tampoco es la chica más popular ni una marginada. En resumidas palabras, conociéndola su...

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Deseos y Desastres: La Lámpara del Caos

by Andres23marquez on Apr 22, 2025

Daniel Martínez era el epítome de un joven universitario en su mejor momento: atlético, con un cabello castaño que parecía resistirse al desorden, ojos color café que reflejaban una mezcla de inteligencia y agotamiento, y una piel trigueña que delataba sus horas bajo el sol. Con 1.80 m de altura y un físico trabajado, no era sorpresa que llamara la atención...

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Whatever You Wish

by kromen on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Why, of all days, do we have to come here?" whined Maggie. She pouted, slumped down in her seat, seat belt still strapped securely across her bosom. "Because," barked Harry. "This is the only available appointment that he had and I'm not going through another week of your bullshit." The warning bell of the sedan pinged as he sat with one foot out the door....

Madrid Natives in Amazonica

by Softly on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Augustus Mansfield, Ph,D had resided in Manaus, the capital of the heart of Amazonia, Brazil, for the last ten years. No one knew as much about the thirty areas where tribes lived that had never seen a white man, contained in the 20 million acres of Javari valley, as he did. As an anthropologist, and accomplished naturalist, he often ventured into the untouc...

A Conference Legacy Ch. 04

by barelegs on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Chapter Four: The Plot Thickens I had no direct contact with Louise for the remainder of that week. She called me the next day to say that the flights and hotel had been booked, and that we would be departing on Tuesday evening from Heathrow at 6:10pm, arriving at Madrid at 9:15 local time. It would be a two-hour five minute flight. Transport from the airpo...

Steamy Love

by buddies on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I met Carmen during a soccer match in Madrid; I flew from Italy all the way just to watch 'el clasico' between Real Madrid and Barcelona. I went with a whole bunch of guys and there were two girls sitting in the front row. The one on the left was gorgeous, she had long black hair and a great butt, and she was supporting Barcelona like me, so soon I found an...

Madrid Mystery Woman

by swollenbell on Feb 6, 2018
First Time

I recently moved to Madrid to work for an English Textbook Company to satisfy the huge demand for learning the Queen's English in Spain. It was a transfer I had sought out. Every year for the past decade I'd made a point of taking a project in the Madrid office and by this point spoke pretty good Spanish and understood the culture fairly well. The weather, t...

Dalí in the Skies

by avasogently on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I psyched myself out for this seven-hour plane ride to Madrid. My five-page article last year in Allons! magazine, on sex tourism in Paris, had caught the eye of a prominent travel books publisher – a bruiser with Olivier Martínez eyes and a Javier Bardem smile. I learned via our virtual tryst that the head of Azul Books shared my love for the films of Buñue...