ANDREA AND CORNELIO
Episode 01:
At the Cinema.
Do you believe me if I tell you that I met my girlfriend through a heart's message? Well, they'll have to believe it because that's how it was. It was the 80s and she introduced us from an ad in a magazine (there was no internet). We had been going out for two weeks, but only as friends, you understand. It was clear that we were going to end up dating because it was obvious that we liked each other a lot. Of course, I should have encouraged myself to take the first step and declare my feelings, like the gentleman that I am.
I had chosen the anonymity of a cinema hall for such an event. There I could tell her how I felt without seeing her blush.
We met at the cinema and already when I saw her, I got excited. Her name was Andrea and she was one of those girls who didn't care about showing off her body in a rather exuberant way. She had dressed to impress me, with black leather boots up to her knees and a black mini skirt that I loved. On top, she wore a lycra top that barely covered her enormous breasts, but luckily Andre had also put on a black cardigan that sometimes covered them a bit. To an inexperienced eye, it might seem like a terrible slut, but you'll see that she had dressed that way to conquer me.
We greeted each other affectionately. Seeing such a woman by my side made me a little nervous. She moved confidently and sexily, attracting everyone's attention without caring. She smiled happily at me and I wondered what it was about us two people so different that attracted us so much. In the end, old people are right when they say that opposites attract.
We went into the hall. I had already told Andre that I was going to make an important proposal to her and she had shown enthusiasm and receptivity, and we had agreed to meet first at a cinema to calm my nerves (clearly hers too).
It was a Saturday night and the movie was one of those erotic and European ones, supposedly serious, that attract both... public. I had thought of taking her there to get her into the theme, but I hadn't counted on the impressive amount of people that were there. The room was full. Completely full.
As it couldn't be any other way, and in line with my usual luck, we got a seat where the spectators in front of us were extremely tall. We wouldn't have been able to see the movie well when they turned off the lights; although that wasn't very important that night.
-You're going to have to explain why you brought me to see this movie, scamp...- she accused me with a laugh.
I was about to keep talking but we were interrupted. It was a young and tall boy who stood up next to us, looking at us. He was alone.
He looked at Andrea for a second. The boy devoured her with his eyes. Without showing any prejudices or respect for Andrea or me, he fixed his gaze on the breasts that poked out of her neckline. Since he was standing, I calculated that he saw quite a bit. Even more than I would see for a while.
When Andrea turned her head towards me, her face was smiling. Just like the boy's.
-You're sitting in my seat...- he concluded.
We looked at the numbers and compared them. Andre's ticket had the same location as the one the skinny guy had.
The problem was that the cinema didn't have an empty seat. We couldn't move to a different seat or change places.
The boy reclaimed his place again and the situation became embarrassing.
-Look...- I tried to say. -We're a couple and you're alone... It would be easier for you to get one seat.
But really, there wasn't any, and the boy didn't accept.
So the night was already ruining itself and I could see that Andre and I were going to have to leave without seeing the movie. The evening was starting badly.
But fortunately, my future girlfriend came up with a solution.
-And since we both have the same seat...- she smiled at me in a way I hadn't seen before then. -Why don't we sit down together?
I didn't understand At the beginning.
-He sits on the couch and I sit above him... -he explained to me while winking at me -So you won't have to carry my weight and I'll be a little taller to see the movie...
Great! I thought. The skinny guy was going to have to put up with her on top of him for two hours, bearing her weight and hair; and dodging his head every now and then to be able to see something. If he accepted, Andre could watch the movie and maybe get a little eroticized. And that would suit me even better.
The boy smiled wolfishly and Andre returned the smile. There was a touch of sadism in that exchange of glances that I didn't catch.
Just as the skinny guy approved by saying okay, the lights went out.
Andre got up. She lowered her leather mini skirt a bit, adjusted her breasts and cleavage. She made them stand up more and the top revealed the beginning of her nipples.
The skinny guy sat down. He couldn't believe what he was living through. Andre was a sculptural woman and she was about to put her excellent Booty on his bulge (because in the genital area, she already had an enormous bulge)
Andre stood in front of him, still on her feet. She looked at the boy's eyes. The skinny guy adjusted his cock inside his pants with little discretion, but since the lights were already out, almost no one noticed. Andre started to sit down on him. As she went down, the skinny guy took hold of her thighs and made sure that the perfect Booty that would be my future wife put just over his totally boner cock.
Andre sat down a bit exaggeratedly. She leaned forward so much before sitting down that she practically put her Booty on his face. The leather mini skirt lifted up, leaving half of her Booty cheeks in the air. The white lace thong was buried between her buttocks and the skinny guy had everything right there, just ten centimeters from his face.
As the titles began, the skinny guy placed his hands on each thigh.
I was looking at the screen and couldn't help but notice. When the movie started, so did he. He moved his... softly, caressing her thighs and breathing on her neck. His hands were going further and further back, slowly approaching the Booty. Already they were slipping under the leather mini-skirt without encountering any resistance.
Up on the thin guy, Andre could see quite well. Sometimes subtitles would slip away from him and he'd have to stretch a bit. The very affectionate one, every time she stretched, she'd lean on me; which the thin guy would take advantage of by sneaking in some furtive hand into the Booty. He tried to do it discreetly but when Andre got up four or five times, his hands started staying longer and going deeper inside. Finally, he buried his finger between her buttocks and was squeezing to reach further ahead. Every time he put his fingertip on the anus, Andre would grab my arm and look at me contentedly. She'd smile in a weird way and say that the movie was getting her a bit excited.
And I thought I wasn't watching the movie! The thin guy was moving underneath her with increasing insistence and intensity; and Andre grabbed my arm more frequently.
The thin guy's hands began to explore other territories. Slowly they went up from the waist until they found the base of her breasts. They entered from below and started caressing her tits. Andre started sighing more strongly. Another hand of the thin guy was still curious underneath, already reaching ahead. My future wife, mother of my children's thong was getting all wet while she grabbed me and squeezed my arm.
When the thin guy put his finger in the pussy and started fingering it, Andre gripped my arm so tightly that I had to turn towards her. I saw her half-asleep. She had her eyes closed and was biting her lower lip.
-Andre, what's wrong...?
Andre was surprised as if he'd caught her in flagrante doing something.
The thin guy was kissing the other side of his neck, behind, and he was rubbing my breasts and nipples, and below he was giving me an amazing masturbation. Andre didn't know what to say to me. He had every intention of hooking up with me and formalizing our relationship, but he didn't want to lose me. All he managed to say:
-It's... it's the movie...
-he looked at me like someone who expects no one to believe him.
-it really gets me excited and...
-the little guy had pulled his fingers out of my pussy and was putting one in my ass.
-and I get weird...
-and added, as if trying to see if I would finally work up the courage to make a move. -...I lose control and... I can do anything...
Logically, this encouraged me. I was still shy until it was ridiculous, but at least I would declare my love.
-Andre, I...
-I had started but Andre just sat down. He got up to see better and pulled his pants down a little on one side. The crack of his ass and his pussy were exposed to anything. The little guy had already undone the zipper earlier and took advantage of Andre getting up to pull out his hard and straight cock.
Andre began to sit back down, but the little guy had put his cock in front of the pants instead of behind them, so he started going down while discreetly opening his ass.
The penetration was clean and perfect. Andre buried his cock all the way to the base on one stroke and sat down. He let out a strong sigh as he asked:
-What... were... you saying?
-I said that...
-I looked at him and the screen at the same time. I had a lot of shame.
-the good thing is that we've been going out for two weeks...
The little guy had his hands under Andre's ass and was moving very slowly. The idea was to hide the fact that he was coming. Andre felt his cock rubbing against him from the inside and going in and out. I saw myself holding his hand, and everyone watching the movie, and it got him excited.
-it's been two weeks of seeing each other and getting to know each other...
-the little guy... It began to pump with less subtlety. Andre got lost in the second pleasure and was already starting to gasp for air. A small guy's hand went to her breasts and grabbed both of them, full and standing. The hard nipples were coming together in his hands, exciting her more and more. -I think... -I was finding the right words while Andre found the right cock. The babe let go of my arm and clung violently to the small guy's thighs. I was still shy and looked at the screen.
The small guy's movements were categorical now. So were Andre's. The small guy grabbed her waist, lifting and lowering her body in short movements, balancing her to his rhythm as if they had been doing it all their lives. Andre no longer dissembled a single thrust. He gasped like a demon and shook himself as if he were dancing. The cock was going in and out of him clean, and that made her hotter every time. Those behind didn't complain because they were too busy watching. And I was talking to her without taking my eyes off the screen.
...I wanted to tell you... -Andre's cock was moving phenomenally for him. He gasped more strongly each time. ...that it seems like you and I... well...
...Give it to me! Give it to me, please...! Andre exclaimed between gasps, encouraging me. How sweet!
...Well, I'd like us to... uh... be boyfriend and girlfriend...
More force! More force, son of a slut! -Andre was already moving savagely. The small guy could barely hold on anymore. He could leave at any moment.
More force? Do you want me to scream our love?
The small guy pulled out the cock. With one hand, he lifted Andre's booty.
I want us to be boyfriend and girlfriend! I shouted, like in the movies.
But Andre surprised me:
No... Don't be a son of a slut... -the small guy was supporting the tip of his cock at the very entrance of Andre's anus. And Andre's anus was excited and dilated, and wet with sex and sweat.
No...? I disillusioned myself. Just as I was about to turn around to see his face, the negative made me even shyer. I kept on the... screen. The skinny guy pushed the cock a little bit. His head went in slowly. -A-h...! -a dry, cut-off cry. Andre was driving me crazy. The cock began to enter slowly but without pause. Andre opened his mouth and let out a muffled cry. The cock was going in slowly. -Ahhh...! Son of a slut...! Oh...! -Well, it's not that bad... If you don't want to go out with me... The skinny guy stopped pushing. Andre began to slide back down, taking the cock at the same speed as the skinny guy had pushed it in. The cock was going in and had already passed halfway and threatened to reach the base. -Yes...! -Andre said, and I was surprised. -What? She was taking the cock all the way to the bottom and enjoying herself like a sexy girl. -Yes...! Yes... yes... -she repeated. It was as if I were coming back to life. Andre was accepting me. -Then... are we boyfriends...? Andre had his eyes closed but her ass was wide open. And it was getting wider. She had taken the cock all the way in almost without making a sound. The skinny guy was in heaven. He started pulling it out slowly, only to push it back in again. Andre was delirious. The enormous cock was screwing her back and forth and pumping like God intended. -Yes...! Yes... yes... SIII...! Then I turned around to give her a kiss and saw her. There wasn't much light so you couldn't see very well. It looked like she was moving rhythmically up and down, always sitting and with her mouth slightly open. The skinny guy below seemed to be moving it or something. Andre had her eyes closed and the top of her Lycra pants were unzipped and running, her nipples hard and red outside and one hand of the skinny guy was fondling them without stopping for a second. -Andre! -I said, smiling more from nerves than happiness. Only then did she open her eyes. She grabbed my arm and kissed me. I couldn't see what they were doing. Neither she nor the skinny guy. Nor did I want to find out too much. I had gotten an amazing girlfriend and that was all that mattered. The Kiss was something rare. She wasn't letting me go for a second, as if she didn't want me to return to my usual position, and besides she was moving in an extremely unusual way. She kept going up and down at an increasingly faster rhythm and gasped like a madwoman, but she didn't stop kissing me.
I was in heaven. I had finally managed to get a woman to give me some attention. And what a woman! The only apparent problem was that it felt like someone else was moving her. Of course, everything must have had an explanation...
I kissed her harder. If she was doing something unusual, I'd have time to explain later. And if she didn't explain anything, I'd have my reasons. All I wanted was to get engaged to Andre and nothing or no one would stop me.
But I had to face a new test.
Andre stopped kissing me and looked at me with her eyes. She wasn't stopping from moving while the guy below her was giving it to her from underneath. My face must have been pathetic. Andre realized that I knew what was going on. She smiled between sweet and bitter and grabbed my cheeks.
Now... we're boyfriend and girlfriend... -the guy's cock was entering and leaving her ass with each thrust, muffled by his groans. -... the only thing... I'll ask you...-he was poking around her breasts. His hands were going in and out, playing with her nipples. -... is that... in intimacy...-Andre was moaning and licking her lips. -... let me call you... 'cockhold'...
I remained silent. She called me (and calls me) Cornelio, so she probably wanted to address me affectionately by the diminutive form, and as a new girlfriend, she got it wrong and said cockhold. I looked at her from head to toe. What a lovely thing was distracted! She was so beautiful and nice, and had such a voluptuous body... that all sorts of things went through my mind about what I could do with her. -... will you give me that pleasure, cockhold...? -it was clear she already knew my answer. -... yes, my love?
What could I say?
The guy finished inside her while I stuttered a timid yes. Andre started moving... frantically up and down without caring what I had said. He was riding me and finishing through the ass while taking his flamboyant boyfriend's hand. I was in heaven.
We got up from the movie at the middle of the film. Andre, you, and behind us, the skinny one. We never saw the skinny one again; and actually, he ran when he crossed the door. Better, I thought. I wouldn't know how to look at him. Andre went to the bathroom and I waited in the hall. I assumed that after all that we would go to a by-the-hour hotel.
-Are you crazy? -she said between surprised and offended. -You don't think I'm one of those... -I didn't understand it completely. Although I had never hooked up with any cutie, I knew from my friends that women were taken to a hotel to make love. -Don't get upset, my life... But... I want to remain a virgin until marriage...
I collapsed. Of all the cuties in Buenos Aires, I had just gotten involved with a virgin... What luck mine...!
And well, I should wait a bit. After all, when we got married and grabbed her on our wedding night... How well she would pass it!
Episode 01:
At the Cinema.
Do you believe me if I tell you that I met my girlfriend through a heart's message? Well, they'll have to believe it because that's how it was. It was the 80s and she introduced us from an ad in a magazine (there was no internet). We had been going out for two weeks, but only as friends, you understand. It was clear that we were going to end up dating because it was obvious that we liked each other a lot. Of course, I should have encouraged myself to take the first step and declare my feelings, like the gentleman that I am.
I had chosen the anonymity of a cinema hall for such an event. There I could tell her how I felt without seeing her blush.
We met at the cinema and already when I saw her, I got excited. Her name was Andrea and she was one of those girls who didn't care about showing off her body in a rather exuberant way. She had dressed to impress me, with black leather boots up to her knees and a black mini skirt that I loved. On top, she wore a lycra top that barely covered her enormous breasts, but luckily Andre had also put on a black cardigan that sometimes covered them a bit. To an inexperienced eye, it might seem like a terrible slut, but you'll see that she had dressed that way to conquer me.
We greeted each other affectionately. Seeing such a woman by my side made me a little nervous. She moved confidently and sexily, attracting everyone's attention without caring. She smiled happily at me and I wondered what it was about us two people so different that attracted us so much. In the end, old people are right when they say that opposites attract.
We went into the hall. I had already told Andre that I was going to make an important proposal to her and she had shown enthusiasm and receptivity, and we had agreed to meet first at a cinema to calm my nerves (clearly hers too).
It was a Saturday night and the movie was one of those erotic and European ones, supposedly serious, that attract both... public. I had thought of taking her there to get her into the theme, but I hadn't counted on the impressive amount of people that were there. The room was full. Completely full.
As it couldn't be any other way, and in line with my usual luck, we got a seat where the spectators in front of us were extremely tall. We wouldn't have been able to see the movie well when they turned off the lights; although that wasn't very important that night.
-You're going to have to explain why you brought me to see this movie, scamp...- she accused me with a laugh.
I was about to keep talking but we were interrupted. It was a young and tall boy who stood up next to us, looking at us. He was alone.
He looked at Andrea for a second. The boy devoured her with his eyes. Without showing any prejudices or respect for Andrea or me, he fixed his gaze on the breasts that poked out of her neckline. Since he was standing, I calculated that he saw quite a bit. Even more than I would see for a while.
When Andrea turned her head towards me, her face was smiling. Just like the boy's.
-You're sitting in my seat...- he concluded.
We looked at the numbers and compared them. Andre's ticket had the same location as the one the skinny guy had.
The problem was that the cinema didn't have an empty seat. We couldn't move to a different seat or change places.
The boy reclaimed his place again and the situation became embarrassing.
-Look...- I tried to say. -We're a couple and you're alone... It would be easier for you to get one seat.
But really, there wasn't any, and the boy didn't accept.
So the night was already ruining itself and I could see that Andre and I were going to have to leave without seeing the movie. The evening was starting badly.
But fortunately, my future girlfriend came up with a solution.
-And since we both have the same seat...- she smiled at me in a way I hadn't seen before then. -Why don't we sit down together?
I didn't understand At the beginning.
-He sits on the couch and I sit above him... -he explained to me while winking at me -So you won't have to carry my weight and I'll be a little taller to see the movie...
Great! I thought. The skinny guy was going to have to put up with her on top of him for two hours, bearing her weight and hair; and dodging his head every now and then to be able to see something. If he accepted, Andre could watch the movie and maybe get a little eroticized. And that would suit me even better.
The boy smiled wolfishly and Andre returned the smile. There was a touch of sadism in that exchange of glances that I didn't catch.
Just as the skinny guy approved by saying okay, the lights went out.
Andre got up. She lowered her leather mini skirt a bit, adjusted her breasts and cleavage. She made them stand up more and the top revealed the beginning of her nipples.
The skinny guy sat down. He couldn't believe what he was living through. Andre was a sculptural woman and she was about to put her excellent Booty on his bulge (because in the genital area, she already had an enormous bulge)
Andre stood in front of him, still on her feet. She looked at the boy's eyes. The skinny guy adjusted his cock inside his pants with little discretion, but since the lights were already out, almost no one noticed. Andre started to sit down on him. As she went down, the skinny guy took hold of her thighs and made sure that the perfect Booty that would be my future wife put just over his totally boner cock.
Andre sat down a bit exaggeratedly. She leaned forward so much before sitting down that she practically put her Booty on his face. The leather mini skirt lifted up, leaving half of her Booty cheeks in the air. The white lace thong was buried between her buttocks and the skinny guy had everything right there, just ten centimeters from his face.
As the titles began, the skinny guy placed his hands on each thigh.
I was looking at the screen and couldn't help but notice. When the movie started, so did he. He moved his... softly, caressing her thighs and breathing on her neck. His hands were going further and further back, slowly approaching the Booty. Already they were slipping under the leather mini-skirt without encountering any resistance.
Up on the thin guy, Andre could see quite well. Sometimes subtitles would slip away from him and he'd have to stretch a bit. The very affectionate one, every time she stretched, she'd lean on me; which the thin guy would take advantage of by sneaking in some furtive hand into the Booty. He tried to do it discreetly but when Andre got up four or five times, his hands started staying longer and going deeper inside. Finally, he buried his finger between her buttocks and was squeezing to reach further ahead. Every time he put his fingertip on the anus, Andre would grab my arm and look at me contentedly. She'd smile in a weird way and say that the movie was getting her a bit excited.
And I thought I wasn't watching the movie! The thin guy was moving underneath her with increasing insistence and intensity; and Andre grabbed my arm more frequently.
The thin guy's hands began to explore other territories. Slowly they went up from the waist until they found the base of her breasts. They entered from below and started caressing her tits. Andre started sighing more strongly. Another hand of the thin guy was still curious underneath, already reaching ahead. My future wife, mother of my children's thong was getting all wet while she grabbed me and squeezed my arm.
When the thin guy put his finger in the pussy and started fingering it, Andre gripped my arm so tightly that I had to turn towards her. I saw her half-asleep. She had her eyes closed and was biting her lower lip.
-Andre, what's wrong...?
Andre was surprised as if he'd caught her in flagrante doing something.
The thin guy was kissing the other side of his neck, behind, and he was rubbing my breasts and nipples, and below he was giving me an amazing masturbation. Andre didn't know what to say to me. He had every intention of hooking up with me and formalizing our relationship, but he didn't want to lose me. All he managed to say:
-It's... it's the movie...
-he looked at me like someone who expects no one to believe him.
-it really gets me excited and...
-the little guy had pulled his fingers out of my pussy and was putting one in my ass.
-and I get weird...
-and added, as if trying to see if I would finally work up the courage to make a move. -...I lose control and... I can do anything...
Logically, this encouraged me. I was still shy until it was ridiculous, but at least I would declare my love.
-Andre, I...
-I had started but Andre just sat down. He got up to see better and pulled his pants down a little on one side. The crack of his ass and his pussy were exposed to anything. The little guy had already undone the zipper earlier and took advantage of Andre getting up to pull out his hard and straight cock.
Andre began to sit back down, but the little guy had put his cock in front of the pants instead of behind them, so he started going down while discreetly opening his ass.
The penetration was clean and perfect. Andre buried his cock all the way to the base on one stroke and sat down. He let out a strong sigh as he asked:
-What... were... you saying?
-I said that...
-I looked at him and the screen at the same time. I had a lot of shame.
-the good thing is that we've been going out for two weeks...
The little guy had his hands under Andre's ass and was moving very slowly. The idea was to hide the fact that he was coming. Andre felt his cock rubbing against him from the inside and going in and out. I saw myself holding his hand, and everyone watching the movie, and it got him excited.
-it's been two weeks of seeing each other and getting to know each other...
-the little guy... It began to pump with less subtlety. Andre got lost in the second pleasure and was already starting to gasp for air. A small guy's hand went to her breasts and grabbed both of them, full and standing. The hard nipples were coming together in his hands, exciting her more and more. -I think... -I was finding the right words while Andre found the right cock. The babe let go of my arm and clung violently to the small guy's thighs. I was still shy and looked at the screen.
The small guy's movements were categorical now. So were Andre's. The small guy grabbed her waist, lifting and lowering her body in short movements, balancing her to his rhythm as if they had been doing it all their lives. Andre no longer dissembled a single thrust. He gasped like a demon and shook himself as if he were dancing. The cock was going in and out of him clean, and that made her hotter every time. Those behind didn't complain because they were too busy watching. And I was talking to her without taking my eyes off the screen.
...I wanted to tell you... -Andre's cock was moving phenomenally for him. He gasped more strongly each time. ...that it seems like you and I... well...
...Give it to me! Give it to me, please...! Andre exclaimed between gasps, encouraging me. How sweet!
...Well, I'd like us to... uh... be boyfriend and girlfriend...
More force! More force, son of a slut! -Andre was already moving savagely. The small guy could barely hold on anymore. He could leave at any moment.
More force? Do you want me to scream our love?
The small guy pulled out the cock. With one hand, he lifted Andre's booty.
I want us to be boyfriend and girlfriend! I shouted, like in the movies.
But Andre surprised me:
No... Don't be a son of a slut... -the small guy was supporting the tip of his cock at the very entrance of Andre's anus. And Andre's anus was excited and dilated, and wet with sex and sweat.
No...? I disillusioned myself. Just as I was about to turn around to see his face, the negative made me even shyer. I kept on the... screen. The skinny guy pushed the cock a little bit. His head went in slowly. -A-h...! -a dry, cut-off cry. Andre was driving me crazy. The cock began to enter slowly but without pause. Andre opened his mouth and let out a muffled cry. The cock was going in slowly. -Ahhh...! Son of a slut...! Oh...! -Well, it's not that bad... If you don't want to go out with me... The skinny guy stopped pushing. Andre began to slide back down, taking the cock at the same speed as the skinny guy had pushed it in. The cock was going in and had already passed halfway and threatened to reach the base. -Yes...! -Andre said, and I was surprised. -What? She was taking the cock all the way to the bottom and enjoying herself like a sexy girl. -Yes...! Yes... yes... -she repeated. It was as if I were coming back to life. Andre was accepting me. -Then... are we boyfriends...? Andre had his eyes closed but her ass was wide open. And it was getting wider. She had taken the cock all the way in almost without making a sound. The skinny guy was in heaven. He started pulling it out slowly, only to push it back in again. Andre was delirious. The enormous cock was screwing her back and forth and pumping like God intended. -Yes...! Yes... yes... SIII...! Then I turned around to give her a kiss and saw her. There wasn't much light so you couldn't see very well. It looked like she was moving rhythmically up and down, always sitting and with her mouth slightly open. The skinny guy below seemed to be moving it or something. Andre had her eyes closed and the top of her Lycra pants were unzipped and running, her nipples hard and red outside and one hand of the skinny guy was fondling them without stopping for a second. -Andre! -I said, smiling more from nerves than happiness. Only then did she open her eyes. She grabbed my arm and kissed me. I couldn't see what they were doing. Neither she nor the skinny guy. Nor did I want to find out too much. I had gotten an amazing girlfriend and that was all that mattered. The Kiss was something rare. She wasn't letting me go for a second, as if she didn't want me to return to my usual position, and besides she was moving in an extremely unusual way. She kept going up and down at an increasingly faster rhythm and gasped like a madwoman, but she didn't stop kissing me.
I was in heaven. I had finally managed to get a woman to give me some attention. And what a woman! The only apparent problem was that it felt like someone else was moving her. Of course, everything must have had an explanation...
I kissed her harder. If she was doing something unusual, I'd have time to explain later. And if she didn't explain anything, I'd have my reasons. All I wanted was to get engaged to Andre and nothing or no one would stop me.
But I had to face a new test.
Andre stopped kissing me and looked at me with her eyes. She wasn't stopping from moving while the guy below her was giving it to her from underneath. My face must have been pathetic. Andre realized that I knew what was going on. She smiled between sweet and bitter and grabbed my cheeks.
Now... we're boyfriend and girlfriend... -the guy's cock was entering and leaving her ass with each thrust, muffled by his groans. -... the only thing... I'll ask you...-he was poking around her breasts. His hands were going in and out, playing with her nipples. -... is that... in intimacy...-Andre was moaning and licking her lips. -... let me call you... 'cockhold'...
I remained silent. She called me (and calls me) Cornelio, so she probably wanted to address me affectionately by the diminutive form, and as a new girlfriend, she got it wrong and said cockhold. I looked at her from head to toe. What a lovely thing was distracted! She was so beautiful and nice, and had such a voluptuous body... that all sorts of things went through my mind about what I could do with her. -... will you give me that pleasure, cockhold...? -it was clear she already knew my answer. -... yes, my love?
What could I say?
The guy finished inside her while I stuttered a timid yes. Andre started moving... frantically up and down without caring what I had said. He was riding me and finishing through the ass while taking his flamboyant boyfriend's hand. I was in heaven.
We got up from the movie at the middle of the film. Andre, you, and behind us, the skinny one. We never saw the skinny one again; and actually, he ran when he crossed the door. Better, I thought. I wouldn't know how to look at him. Andre went to the bathroom and I waited in the hall. I assumed that after all that we would go to a by-the-hour hotel.
-Are you crazy? -she said between surprised and offended. -You don't think I'm one of those... -I didn't understand it completely. Although I had never hooked up with any cutie, I knew from my friends that women were taken to a hotel to make love. -Don't get upset, my life... But... I want to remain a virgin until marriage...
I collapsed. Of all the cuties in Buenos Aires, I had just gotten involved with a virgin... What luck mine...!
And well, I should wait a bit. After all, when we got married and grabbed her on our wedding night... How well she would pass it!
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