After a quite agitated January with family vacations inBrazilandMar del PlataWith my friends, I went back to my routine in Rosario. I started taking some classes, kept working with my brother, and enjoyed the rest of the summer with my friends.
One day, my cousin called me to give me news that was going to change my life. She had gotten a contact from an agency that needed a photographer and graphic designer. The only thing that bothered me was that it was in Buenos Aires.
At first, honestly, I didn't want to know anything about it. The job was amazing but the thought of going alone there terrified me. It was crucial the support of my family and friends who accompanied and helped me make a decision.
Until...Lucasme offered an apartment they have in Capital for me to live without cost (good... I was going to have a cost). In fact, one weekend Lucas and I went to get acquainted with the apartment and we took advantage of walking around since the only times I had been to Buenos Aires were to train or play.
The thing is that I decided to go and try my luck. I arrived at the apartment accompanied by my parents and they stayed for the weekend to help me settle in a bit. On one of the comings and goings, I ran into who would be my neighbor from upstairs. A very nice lady around 45/50 years old who gave me a warm welcome and offered to help me with anything I needed.
The thing is that this lady lived with her husband (whom I almost never saw) and a son. The kid (because he was that, a kid finishing high school) was named Agustín. A divine beautiful boy, competitive swimmer, half shy... I gave him the look of one. He did too.
But however, all the next week was just crossing glances and nothing more. The building doesn't have an elevator, so many times we shared stairway climbs or descents when I came from training or when I returned from the gym. I made sure to go ahead so he could see me move my butt well.
Despite everything I did, the guy didn't react. I figure it was normal, I was 22 and he had just finished high school, a bit inhibited. Until one Sunday at 8am; I got up (I didn't know anyone like that, zero party) to go for a run and when I'm going down I cross paths with the kid who's coming back from a party.
I greeted him and we stayed chatting for a while. I invited him to have a coffee, telling him it wouldn't give me a hangover the next day. We went in and I prepared breakfast for him. Before he finished eating, I decided I had to move myself. I ran around the chair where he was sitting and sat on top of him.
What are you doing?, he asked. I stayed quiet without speaking to him. Looking at him. Bringing my mouth close to his. I felt like his breathing was getting agitated, he was... nervious. When my mouth was practically touching his, Agustín moved his head and we merged into a passionate kiss where our tongues tangled in a struggle inside our mouths.
He ripped off his shirt and I took out my sweater. With his hands, he clumsily pulled out my bra. I stopped and put my tits in his mouth. He hugged me tight from behind while passing his tongue over my nipples, tits, neck. He was desperate and I had him by the head, holding him still.
I let go of him and got down on my knees. I took off his pants along with his boxers and left him completely naked. I passed my hands from his knees to the inside of his thighs, up his balls, and rubbed his cock as it sprang into action, getting even harder. Agustín was delirious.
I grabbed his cock with one hand and without taking my eyes off his, I put my head in my mouth. I had him for a while, played with my tongue, took him out, and started blowing him. Then I put him all the way to the back of my throat. I took him out of my mouth and let saliva drip onto his head as it fell down his body. When it reached his cock, I passed my hand over it, making it shine and slippery. It was glistening and wet. I went back in with all of his cock in my mouth and now the blow job was more intense, violent, and fast.
When I felt he was about to cum, I grabbed him by the hand and took him to my room. I threw myself on the bed (I still didn't have a bed) and put him on top of me. We kept going at it with desire; he was blowing me hard; he had me by the hair. I separated from him and grabbed his head, pushing him down.
His head slid all over my body while he stared at me fixedly. Until he reached my pussy and then I lost sight of him. First, because his head buried itself in my pussy, and second because I closed my eyes and threw my head back to enjoy his tongue.
Despite not being an expert, I was already totally wet. I pulled him out of my hair and pushed him onto the bed. Without saying anything, I got on top of him. I moved twice and it was over. I stayed with his cock inside while he recovered his breath, with a face that was a mix of surprise, frustration, and heat.
I pulled out and cleaned up. It was still half-hard. I kept sucking him off until he came again. I got out of bed and said this time better last longer to him, holding onto his cock and squeezing his cheeks. He opened his eyes startled and nodded without saying a word.
He got on top of me and gave me a terrible blow job. He was moving with all his might. The mattress was sliding across the room. I couldn't hold back my cries of pleasure. I think it wasn't the best way to present myself to the consortium.
I stopped him and turned over. I put myself on my side, like making a spoon but with his cock inside. From the heat I had, I started moving again and made him finish again. This time he pulled out in time and painted my Booty with thick white cum. I lay down face down and holding onto my Booty tightly, cleaned up his cum with my hands. August looked on unable to believe what he was seeing. His cock was losing hardness. I crawled towards him across the bed and cleaned it up with my mouth.
After a while, the guy was hard again. I got out of bed and he knelt down and put it in me from behind. He arched his back and lifted my Booty so his cock could go as deep as possible inside. Almost felt like it hit the bottom.
The in-and-out started to become more violent and intense. I ended up on my back and he was pounding me with force, holding onto the sheets and biting the pillow not to scream too loudly. Ah... ah... yeah... give it! I yelled between moans every time his cock went all the way into my pussy.
I turned over again. He quickly pulled out his cock and plunged it back in. His rhythm didn't slow down. I had him grabbed tightly from behind and with my legs, I wasn't letting him move much. The penetrations were short and strong. From the force we were making, we finished. catching on the floor, the sheets thrown and my head against the wall.
Agustín started yelling that he had come again. I got down on my knees and he stopped in front of me and jerked off. I grabbed his cock and started sucking it. When I felt the cum coming out, I aimed his cock at my breasts. It was impressive everything the kid had stored up. The cum shot onto my breasts and fell to the floor from there to the parquet. I had already broken in the apartment with a calf on the parquet!!
The guy went back home so he wouldn't worry his mother. A few days later, I found out that was his first time. And it became a habit for him. Several times after school, he would come over to my house or after work or dinner. Sometimes he would stop by before going to sleep after dancing.
One day, I ran into his mom on the stairs.
- Hi Julieta, how are you? Don't waste your time, I heard you the other night... it seems like you got a friend who makes you company.- she said, implying that my screams were being heard quite well (I was used to apartments or houses that weren't mine jeje). What she didn't know was that the one making me scream like that was her son. I didn't know where to put myself from the embarrassment it gave me! Luckily, it didn't make a problem and before he went into his apartment, he said enjoy it.
I kept following the guy. Too bad I ended up falling in love with him. But that didn't stop me much. I was alone in a big and unknown city for me, and never is it bad to have some company.Index
One day, my cousin called me to give me news that was going to change my life. She had gotten a contact from an agency that needed a photographer and graphic designer. The only thing that bothered me was that it was in Buenos Aires.
At first, honestly, I didn't want to know anything about it. The job was amazing but the thought of going alone there terrified me. It was crucial the support of my family and friends who accompanied and helped me make a decision.
Until...Lucasme offered an apartment they have in Capital for me to live without cost (good... I was going to have a cost). In fact, one weekend Lucas and I went to get acquainted with the apartment and we took advantage of walking around since the only times I had been to Buenos Aires were to train or play.
The thing is that I decided to go and try my luck. I arrived at the apartment accompanied by my parents and they stayed for the weekend to help me settle in a bit. On one of the comings and goings, I ran into who would be my neighbor from upstairs. A very nice lady around 45/50 years old who gave me a warm welcome and offered to help me with anything I needed.
The thing is that this lady lived with her husband (whom I almost never saw) and a son. The kid (because he was that, a kid finishing high school) was named Agustín. A divine beautiful boy, competitive swimmer, half shy... I gave him the look of one. He did too.
But however, all the next week was just crossing glances and nothing more. The building doesn't have an elevator, so many times we shared stairway climbs or descents when I came from training or when I returned from the gym. I made sure to go ahead so he could see me move my butt well.
Despite everything I did, the guy didn't react. I figure it was normal, I was 22 and he had just finished high school, a bit inhibited. Until one Sunday at 8am; I got up (I didn't know anyone like that, zero party) to go for a run and when I'm going down I cross paths with the kid who's coming back from a party.
I greeted him and we stayed chatting for a while. I invited him to have a coffee, telling him it wouldn't give me a hangover the next day. We went in and I prepared breakfast for him. Before he finished eating, I decided I had to move myself. I ran around the chair where he was sitting and sat on top of him.
What are you doing?, he asked. I stayed quiet without speaking to him. Looking at him. Bringing my mouth close to his. I felt like his breathing was getting agitated, he was... nervious. When my mouth was practically touching his, Agustín moved his head and we merged into a passionate kiss where our tongues tangled in a struggle inside our mouths.
He ripped off his shirt and I took out my sweater. With his hands, he clumsily pulled out my bra. I stopped and put my tits in his mouth. He hugged me tight from behind while passing his tongue over my nipples, tits, neck. He was desperate and I had him by the head, holding him still.
I let go of him and got down on my knees. I took off his pants along with his boxers and left him completely naked. I passed my hands from his knees to the inside of his thighs, up his balls, and rubbed his cock as it sprang into action, getting even harder. Agustín was delirious.
I grabbed his cock with one hand and without taking my eyes off his, I put my head in my mouth. I had him for a while, played with my tongue, took him out, and started blowing him. Then I put him all the way to the back of my throat. I took him out of my mouth and let saliva drip onto his head as it fell down his body. When it reached his cock, I passed my hand over it, making it shine and slippery. It was glistening and wet. I went back in with all of his cock in my mouth and now the blow job was more intense, violent, and fast.
When I felt he was about to cum, I grabbed him by the hand and took him to my room. I threw myself on the bed (I still didn't have a bed) and put him on top of me. We kept going at it with desire; he was blowing me hard; he had me by the hair. I separated from him and grabbed his head, pushing him down.
His head slid all over my body while he stared at me fixedly. Until he reached my pussy and then I lost sight of him. First, because his head buried itself in my pussy, and second because I closed my eyes and threw my head back to enjoy his tongue.
Despite not being an expert, I was already totally wet. I pulled him out of my hair and pushed him onto the bed. Without saying anything, I got on top of him. I moved twice and it was over. I stayed with his cock inside while he recovered his breath, with a face that was a mix of surprise, frustration, and heat.
I pulled out and cleaned up. It was still half-hard. I kept sucking him off until he came again. I got out of bed and said this time better last longer to him, holding onto his cock and squeezing his cheeks. He opened his eyes startled and nodded without saying a word.
He got on top of me and gave me a terrible blow job. He was moving with all his might. The mattress was sliding across the room. I couldn't hold back my cries of pleasure. I think it wasn't the best way to present myself to the consortium.
I stopped him and turned over. I put myself on my side, like making a spoon but with his cock inside. From the heat I had, I started moving again and made him finish again. This time he pulled out in time and painted my Booty with thick white cum. I lay down face down and holding onto my Booty tightly, cleaned up his cum with my hands. August looked on unable to believe what he was seeing. His cock was losing hardness. I crawled towards him across the bed and cleaned it up with my mouth.
After a while, the guy was hard again. I got out of bed and he knelt down and put it in me from behind. He arched his back and lifted my Booty so his cock could go as deep as possible inside. Almost felt like it hit the bottom.
The in-and-out started to become more violent and intense. I ended up on my back and he was pounding me with force, holding onto the sheets and biting the pillow not to scream too loudly. Ah... ah... yeah... give it! I yelled between moans every time his cock went all the way into my pussy.
I turned over again. He quickly pulled out his cock and plunged it back in. His rhythm didn't slow down. I had him grabbed tightly from behind and with my legs, I wasn't letting him move much. The penetrations were short and strong. From the force we were making, we finished. catching on the floor, the sheets thrown and my head against the wall.
Agustín started yelling that he had come again. I got down on my knees and he stopped in front of me and jerked off. I grabbed his cock and started sucking it. When I felt the cum coming out, I aimed his cock at my breasts. It was impressive everything the kid had stored up. The cum shot onto my breasts and fell to the floor from there to the parquet. I had already broken in the apartment with a calf on the parquet!!
The guy went back home so he wouldn't worry his mother. A few days later, I found out that was his first time. And it became a habit for him. Several times after school, he would come over to my house or after work or dinner. Sometimes he would stop by before going to sleep after dancing.
One day, I ran into his mom on the stairs.
- Hi Julieta, how are you? Don't waste your time, I heard you the other night... it seems like you got a friend who makes you company.- she said, implying that my screams were being heard quite well (I was used to apartments or houses that weren't mine jeje). What she didn't know was that the one making me scream like that was her son. I didn't know where to put myself from the embarrassment it gave me! Luckily, it didn't make a problem and before he went into his apartment, he said enjoy it.
I kept following the guy. Too bad I ended up falling in love with him. But that didn't stop me much. I was alone in a big and unknown city for me, and never is it bad to have some company.Index
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