I was walking towards university enrollment, but with so much fuss over sold exams and fake scholarships, we simply decided to go on strike until they paid attention to all the rejected ones. The Student Federation supported us, and while the strikers were in their rooms, those of us who were dealing with paperwork slept in the offices.
Gloria, a 19-year-old girl who volunteered to handle the paperwork, would often stay overnight by arranging a couple of blankets on the floor with the help of other materials she used as pillows.
That night I returned from the strike to the federation, and there were four people - Gloria and three others that aren't worth mentioning. It was already very late, and soon it would be midnight, so we spread out two blankets on the floor while the federation executives went up to the third floor to discuss new students' admission issues. They told us to close the door because they would sleep in the third-floor offices. Gloria and I played for a moment while the others decided whether to stay or leave, but I realized she wanted us to keep playing, so I tried to encourage them to leave by making them believe Gloria and I were going with them. At 12:30, they finally left, and Gloria continued playing with me, convincing her to close the door so we could sleep at last.
We did just that. Already in our improvised bed and with the light off, we looked out the windows and waited for a university security guard to come ask us our names and IDs, but the guard didn't show up. I asked if I could hug her, and she timidly accepted, then I passed my hands over her waist, focusing on the belly button before lowering them to her stomach.
She began breathing rapidly and thought for a moment that this was just another everyday game, but exhaled sharply when she felt me unbuttoning her pants. She told me not to, that it scared her because I do that and with affection and caresses I managed to calm her down and she gave me permission to take off her pants, I slid it in slowly until I took it all off, I wanted to continue with her underwear but her hand stopped me, I told her I only wanted to give her a little kiss and after thinking about it she accepted, I put my hands on her belt and leaned between her legs, then I savored for a moment that liquid that lubricated her upper lips. I lifted her legs but didn't let me, she said she was scared, it was the first time and she was very frightened, I calmed her down, told her I would do it with much calm, little by little she started to relax her legs and I could lift them until they reached my shoulders, then there (with the clarity of the moon) I could see that she kept her eyes closed and decided to penetrate her smoothly, first the tip, now I'm taking it out, a bit more of the tip, again out, now the whole gland... now out, now... now...now. Slowly I started to deepen in her, trying not to hurt her and when I felt her hands wanting me to move away from her I did it softer, then she felt better and started to moan softly.... We stayed like that for a long time... I told her to get into position like a puppy, she didn't understand and had to mold her movements with tenderness, and then in that position, always taking care not to hurt her with my instinct... Naked, I mounted her on me, she didn't know how to move and helped her, little later she moved clumsily but beautifully.... We went back to the original position to finish both of us, exhausted and sweaty on the improvised bed... we looked at the sky and it was already turning blue, we hurried to lift the blankets off the floor and when it cleared up I showed her a small but tender and sincere stain of blood on an edredón... a still damp edredón that housed an exciting story of the two.... This happened in May 2008.
Gloria, a 19-year-old girl who volunteered to handle the paperwork, would often stay overnight by arranging a couple of blankets on the floor with the help of other materials she used as pillows.
That night I returned from the strike to the federation, and there were four people - Gloria and three others that aren't worth mentioning. It was already very late, and soon it would be midnight, so we spread out two blankets on the floor while the federation executives went up to the third floor to discuss new students' admission issues. They told us to close the door because they would sleep in the third-floor offices. Gloria and I played for a moment while the others decided whether to stay or leave, but I realized she wanted us to keep playing, so I tried to encourage them to leave by making them believe Gloria and I were going with them. At 12:30, they finally left, and Gloria continued playing with me, convincing her to close the door so we could sleep at last.
We did just that. Already in our improvised bed and with the light off, we looked out the windows and waited for a university security guard to come ask us our names and IDs, but the guard didn't show up. I asked if I could hug her, and she timidly accepted, then I passed my hands over her waist, focusing on the belly button before lowering them to her stomach.
She began breathing rapidly and thought for a moment that this was just another everyday game, but exhaled sharply when she felt me unbuttoning her pants. She told me not to, that it scared her because I do that and with affection and caresses I managed to calm her down and she gave me permission to take off her pants, I slid it in slowly until I took it all off, I wanted to continue with her underwear but her hand stopped me, I told her I only wanted to give her a little kiss and after thinking about it she accepted, I put my hands on her belt and leaned between her legs, then I savored for a moment that liquid that lubricated her upper lips. I lifted her legs but didn't let me, she said she was scared, it was the first time and she was very frightened, I calmed her down, told her I would do it with much calm, little by little she started to relax her legs and I could lift them until they reached my shoulders, then there (with the clarity of the moon) I could see that she kept her eyes closed and decided to penetrate her smoothly, first the tip, now I'm taking it out, a bit more of the tip, again out, now the whole gland... now out, now... now...now. Slowly I started to deepen in her, trying not to hurt her and when I felt her hands wanting me to move away from her I did it softer, then she felt better and started to moan softly.... We stayed like that for a long time... I told her to get into position like a puppy, she didn't understand and had to mold her movements with tenderness, and then in that position, always taking care not to hurt her with my instinct... Naked, I mounted her on me, she didn't know how to move and helped her, little later she moved clumsily but beautifully.... We went back to the original position to finish both of us, exhausted and sweaty on the improvised bed... we looked at the sky and it was already turning blue, we hurried to lift the blankets off the floor and when it cleared up I showed her a small but tender and sincere stain of blood on an edredón... a still damp edredón that housed an exciting story of the two.... This happened in May 2008.
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