Good afternoons, days or whatever it may be when you read this... My user reveals my name, and this is a real experience that happened to me. It took me quite some time to write this because it involves a friend of mine who is in a relationship and I wouldn't want things to get complicated for her.
This girl's name is Flor (let's call her). Flor is a pretty special girl, beautiful, if you look at her with imagination she looks like an actress that drives me crazy named Amber Heard (Johnny Depp's ex-girlfriend for some time). Besides being beautiful, she's a sun. She has several pets and loves them, she's incapable of hurting another living being, and she studies medicine.
I met her through a page to meet people, from the start there wasn't much vibe, but it's the kind of girl who's worth having as a friend. Over time I got to know several boyfriends of hers, none that were worth anything, to be honest her choice in partners isn't a virtue of hers. The last specimen is someone called Jose, let's call him, someone much bigger than her, who clearly wants her for sex and knows how to tell her he'll change...
Our conversations were always quite calm, and generally far from spicy topics, Flor is a girl that you can easily notice is very calm, and maybe that was what I liked most about her, she wasn't clingy or anything like that.
Her comings and goings with Jose are usual, and it's not rare for her to appear with a message when they break up or have a fight. At first this gave me illusions, but after the 3rd or 4th time I realized 100% that I was just a friend to her and nothing more.
So when what happened, it took me quite some time to get out of my shock...
The incident in question happened last winter, which was particularly cold here in Bs As, which doesn't bother me, but Flor is very sensitive, so one day she agreed to go roller-skating with me, and as soon as we finished I told her to come home and order a pizza. I agreed, to be honest I didn't feel like cooking and if... I know I'm an friend always try to stay a little longer with her, being a fool that I am...
We arrived, while she went to the bathroom, I called the pizzeria, made the order, nothing out of the ordinary. When she came out of the bathroom, she offered me something to drink, water or Coke, I replied and she said, look what I have, showing a bottle of Fernet. I'm not a fan of alcohol, but she knows that, so I agreed to prepare a glass for each of us.
While waiting for the pizza, we started talking, small talk, like almost always, I took my Fernet glass in a second, I was dying of thirst, and she also was, I got up, prepared two more glasses, and we kept talking.
As we were passing by, she told me that this time the apparent reason for her fight with her partner, Juan, was infidelity (they had already had several) and as she passed by, she said laughing that it had been months since he didn't attend to her but did have energy for the other.
I replied with a fairly timid jejeje and disoriented, never having made this type of comment before. But I took advantage to respond that in any case, I couldn't be worse than me, who at that moment had been without action for nearly a year. We laughed and then she started opening up, making more playful comments about how she lived like that and so on.
When things were getting interesting, the blessed doorbell rang, the pizza had arrived. I went down to get it, thinking that when I came back, the conversation would take another turn... but to my surprise, Flor still wanted to talk about sex. She was asking me what kind of girls I had been with and telling me what kind of boys she had been with, asking me about my cares in the intimate zone and when she said she was always totally depilated, my face must have changed a lot because automatically she started asking what's wrong?
In general, I'm quite reserved until I imagine saying the word: pussy depilada, then all my correction went to hell, and all I wanted was to see that... and half that I should let her know. She didn't stop asking what's up and I told her my greatest weakness is that a woman shaves completely, and it had been a long time since I'd crossed paths with someone who took care of herself in that way. She responded with a beautiful laugh, and I wonder if I was shaving, she commented that I only trimmed, that I was afraid of Gillette and didn't remember what else, which gave her something to talk about sizes. We talked about the topic for a bit and asked her sincerely what she thought was a normal measurement. She answered with her hands and said bring a ruler, and started showing me around 16 cm. I put on a surprised and satisfied face at the same time, and without letting myself think too much, she asks how big is yours? I pretended to think about it, told her I didn't know, that I had never measured it (lie, I knew exactly what mine was) and said something like a little more than cheese, around 18 cm. At that moment, she gave me a surprised look with something else on her face posta? she asked, yes, silly I replied, and started laughing in a slightly nervous way, saying well there or you had it stored. Her reaction was taking me by surprise because I had never been like that with her before, I had never noticed any kind of interest from her towards me before, and now she was opening her eyes wide and not stopping talking and laughing. Trying my best not to seem desperate and laughing somewhat falsely, I said in a slightly mocking tone the only thing missing is that you want to see it haha, I laughed, she didn't. When I was about to apologize, I saw that the look of terror she had for an instant changed and with the tone of someone who wants but can't say it started throwing phrases like I don't know, I don't know if it's worth it, and changing even more friendly do you think so?, all this without letting me answer much. I looked at her and said, 'look, my problem isn't that, but if you show me, it would be good if you also showed me, actually, if you show me you' first, what you'll see from me is going to be quite more awake jejej We both laughed with incredible nerves, and suddenly she cut off the laugh and asked me what would you like to see? To which I abruptly cut off my laughter and replied if you let me choose, I want to see what's under the pants. ok she answered before my heart started beating almost out of my chest while looking at that girl as she unbuttoned her lovely jeans in front of me. It's unnecessary to say that my cock already had a life of its own and was about to explode any moment. She started lowering the jeans, and when things couldn't get better, I noticed that along with the jeans, her underwear was also coming down. Those seconds seemed like days to me, I've replayed them a thousand times and I think I'll keep replaying them for the rest of my life. When the pants were at knee level, she stopped and turned around half a meter from where I was sitting. I couldn't articulate a word, I couldn't move, that body, soft white, was leaving me speechless, that round and small booty was killing me, and that completely depilated vagina, pinkish, I couldn't think of anything else but eating it for hours. Flor looked at me, asked if I was okay, it was clear that I was hypnotized, she said something like you're incredible and stayed there for a few more seconds, letting me imagine all sorts of things. I still couldn't talk or react, flor started putting her pants back on and said with a voice I never heard before now you. I got up with the highest level of excitement I had ever felt in my life and sat down next to her, taking off jogging and boxer shorts together. My penis was hard as a rock, quite more veiny than usual, with a large dose of liquid at its tip. With a bit of fear, I looked at her and noticed a face of total surprise that changed almost instantly and started looking at my penis as if she was going to devour it. I brought her hand up and looked at her like she was searching for some approval my. I don't know what face I put on but I think every nerve terminal on my face agreed to make it clear that yes, whatever she wanted me to do with that. With that little hand, soft and warm, I grabbed her, started pulling the skin back slowly, I was in orbit, couldn't take any more pleasure, she got a bit closer and put her head in her mouth, I was already at Saturn's height... With the interrupted voice, I say it doesn't count, you didn't let me do that and after a couple of sucks she answers you didn't even try and stops.
She kissed me, hard, without being able to escape, she didn't even try to escape, we kissed hard, touching everything we could from each other. I took her to her bed, and before she finished getting undressed, I had already taken off her jeans, I don't know how it happened so fast, but the next instant I was opening my mouth as wide as I could to savor that vagina in front of me. Her moans gave me the green light and I was the happiest guy.
We took off what was left of our clothes, she says very excitedly you brought condoms no, I hadn't brought any, I wanted to kill her, but I hadn't brought any. Don't make a drama out of it, I'll take the pill later. She was underneath me, with her legs open, both of us soaked and unable to do anything else, as soon as I approached my penis to her vagina, everything was so lubricated that without the slightest effort I could enter, and with that, the most beautiful moan came out of her. I was desperate, I plunged into her with a lot of force and she screams ay tincho, ay tincho god, how hot that made me, writing it down makes me hot again, the way she says tincho splits my head in two.
Don't stop, don't stop she's saying to me and I'm about to redecorate the apartment, with difficulty I brake, and she gets up on all fours at the edge of the bed, now kill me she says. Again with violent thrusts I start giving it to her, feeling like the orgasm is imminent, I see her contorting, clutching the sheets and screaming a bit louder than... What I was doing, that image brought me what I needed to explode, I drove it in until the end while finishing what I thought was the best powder of my life, yes, tincho, yes... call it all she said as I squeezed her with all my force, until I came on the bed beside her. Without breath, we looked at each other, laughed, everything was fine... we kissed and stayed silent looking at the wall.
After a few minutes with her on top, I grabbed her, brought her close to me, and started giving it to her with a stronger rhythm, she screams and moans and so do I, I scratch my back and not long after I explode inside of her, yes tincho, yes... all she repeated...
After that, there were two more ejaculations, with many kisses, poses, and always ending with her moans. Near 4 am, I started getting ready to go home. Our gazes were completely different from what they were at the beginning of the night. We never talked about what happened that night, almost a day later she got back together with her partner, and almost didn't see each other since then, although we still talk through messages. I think nobody wants to ruin any memories with an extra word on WhatsApp.
I hope you could transmit, even a part of what it was for me that night. Goodbye. Tincho.
This girl's name is Flor (let's call her). Flor is a pretty special girl, beautiful, if you look at her with imagination she looks like an actress that drives me crazy named Amber Heard (Johnny Depp's ex-girlfriend for some time). Besides being beautiful, she's a sun. She has several pets and loves them, she's incapable of hurting another living being, and she studies medicine.
I met her through a page to meet people, from the start there wasn't much vibe, but it's the kind of girl who's worth having as a friend. Over time I got to know several boyfriends of hers, none that were worth anything, to be honest her choice in partners isn't a virtue of hers. The last specimen is someone called Jose, let's call him, someone much bigger than her, who clearly wants her for sex and knows how to tell her he'll change...
Our conversations were always quite calm, and generally far from spicy topics, Flor is a girl that you can easily notice is very calm, and maybe that was what I liked most about her, she wasn't clingy or anything like that.
Her comings and goings with Jose are usual, and it's not rare for her to appear with a message when they break up or have a fight. At first this gave me illusions, but after the 3rd or 4th time I realized 100% that I was just a friend to her and nothing more.
So when what happened, it took me quite some time to get out of my shock...
The incident in question happened last winter, which was particularly cold here in Bs As, which doesn't bother me, but Flor is very sensitive, so one day she agreed to go roller-skating with me, and as soon as we finished I told her to come home and order a pizza. I agreed, to be honest I didn't feel like cooking and if... I know I'm an friend always try to stay a little longer with her, being a fool that I am...
We arrived, while she went to the bathroom, I called the pizzeria, made the order, nothing out of the ordinary. When she came out of the bathroom, she offered me something to drink, water or Coke, I replied and she said, look what I have, showing a bottle of Fernet. I'm not a fan of alcohol, but she knows that, so I agreed to prepare a glass for each of us.
While waiting for the pizza, we started talking, small talk, like almost always, I took my Fernet glass in a second, I was dying of thirst, and she also was, I got up, prepared two more glasses, and we kept talking.
As we were passing by, she told me that this time the apparent reason for her fight with her partner, Juan, was infidelity (they had already had several) and as she passed by, she said laughing that it had been months since he didn't attend to her but did have energy for the other.
I replied with a fairly timid jejeje and disoriented, never having made this type of comment before. But I took advantage to respond that in any case, I couldn't be worse than me, who at that moment had been without action for nearly a year. We laughed and then she started opening up, making more playful comments about how she lived like that and so on.
When things were getting interesting, the blessed doorbell rang, the pizza had arrived. I went down to get it, thinking that when I came back, the conversation would take another turn... but to my surprise, Flor still wanted to talk about sex. She was asking me what kind of girls I had been with and telling me what kind of boys she had been with, asking me about my cares in the intimate zone and when she said she was always totally depilated, my face must have changed a lot because automatically she started asking what's wrong?
In general, I'm quite reserved until I imagine saying the word: pussy depilada, then all my correction went to hell, and all I wanted was to see that... and half that I should let her know. She didn't stop asking what's up and I told her my greatest weakness is that a woman shaves completely, and it had been a long time since I'd crossed paths with someone who took care of herself in that way. She responded with a beautiful laugh, and I wonder if I was shaving, she commented that I only trimmed, that I was afraid of Gillette and didn't remember what else, which gave her something to talk about sizes. We talked about the topic for a bit and asked her sincerely what she thought was a normal measurement. She answered with her hands and said bring a ruler, and started showing me around 16 cm. I put on a surprised and satisfied face at the same time, and without letting myself think too much, she asks how big is yours? I pretended to think about it, told her I didn't know, that I had never measured it (lie, I knew exactly what mine was) and said something like a little more than cheese, around 18 cm. At that moment, she gave me a surprised look with something else on her face posta? she asked, yes, silly I replied, and started laughing in a slightly nervous way, saying well there or you had it stored. Her reaction was taking me by surprise because I had never been like that with her before, I had never noticed any kind of interest from her towards me before, and now she was opening her eyes wide and not stopping talking and laughing. Trying my best not to seem desperate and laughing somewhat falsely, I said in a slightly mocking tone the only thing missing is that you want to see it haha, I laughed, she didn't. When I was about to apologize, I saw that the look of terror she had for an instant changed and with the tone of someone who wants but can't say it started throwing phrases like I don't know, I don't know if it's worth it, and changing even more friendly do you think so?, all this without letting me answer much. I looked at her and said, 'look, my problem isn't that, but if you show me, it would be good if you also showed me, actually, if you show me you' first, what you'll see from me is going to be quite more awake jejej We both laughed with incredible nerves, and suddenly she cut off the laugh and asked me what would you like to see? To which I abruptly cut off my laughter and replied if you let me choose, I want to see what's under the pants. ok she answered before my heart started beating almost out of my chest while looking at that girl as she unbuttoned her lovely jeans in front of me. It's unnecessary to say that my cock already had a life of its own and was about to explode any moment. She started lowering the jeans, and when things couldn't get better, I noticed that along with the jeans, her underwear was also coming down. Those seconds seemed like days to me, I've replayed them a thousand times and I think I'll keep replaying them for the rest of my life. When the pants were at knee level, she stopped and turned around half a meter from where I was sitting. I couldn't articulate a word, I couldn't move, that body, soft white, was leaving me speechless, that round and small booty was killing me, and that completely depilated vagina, pinkish, I couldn't think of anything else but eating it for hours. Flor looked at me, asked if I was okay, it was clear that I was hypnotized, she said something like you're incredible and stayed there for a few more seconds, letting me imagine all sorts of things. I still couldn't talk or react, flor started putting her pants back on and said with a voice I never heard before now you. I got up with the highest level of excitement I had ever felt in my life and sat down next to her, taking off jogging and boxer shorts together. My penis was hard as a rock, quite more veiny than usual, with a large dose of liquid at its tip. With a bit of fear, I looked at her and noticed a face of total surprise that changed almost instantly and started looking at my penis as if she was going to devour it. I brought her hand up and looked at her like she was searching for some approval my. I don't know what face I put on but I think every nerve terminal on my face agreed to make it clear that yes, whatever she wanted me to do with that. With that little hand, soft and warm, I grabbed her, started pulling the skin back slowly, I was in orbit, couldn't take any more pleasure, she got a bit closer and put her head in her mouth, I was already at Saturn's height... With the interrupted voice, I say it doesn't count, you didn't let me do that and after a couple of sucks she answers you didn't even try and stops.
She kissed me, hard, without being able to escape, she didn't even try to escape, we kissed hard, touching everything we could from each other. I took her to her bed, and before she finished getting undressed, I had already taken off her jeans, I don't know how it happened so fast, but the next instant I was opening my mouth as wide as I could to savor that vagina in front of me. Her moans gave me the green light and I was the happiest guy.
We took off what was left of our clothes, she says very excitedly you brought condoms no, I hadn't brought any, I wanted to kill her, but I hadn't brought any. Don't make a drama out of it, I'll take the pill later. She was underneath me, with her legs open, both of us soaked and unable to do anything else, as soon as I approached my penis to her vagina, everything was so lubricated that without the slightest effort I could enter, and with that, the most beautiful moan came out of her. I was desperate, I plunged into her with a lot of force and she screams ay tincho, ay tincho god, how hot that made me, writing it down makes me hot again, the way she says tincho splits my head in two.
Don't stop, don't stop she's saying to me and I'm about to redecorate the apartment, with difficulty I brake, and she gets up on all fours at the edge of the bed, now kill me she says. Again with violent thrusts I start giving it to her, feeling like the orgasm is imminent, I see her contorting, clutching the sheets and screaming a bit louder than... What I was doing, that image brought me what I needed to explode, I drove it in until the end while finishing what I thought was the best powder of my life, yes, tincho, yes... call it all she said as I squeezed her with all my force, until I came on the bed beside her. Without breath, we looked at each other, laughed, everything was fine... we kissed and stayed silent looking at the wall.
After a few minutes with her on top, I grabbed her, brought her close to me, and started giving it to her with a stronger rhythm, she screams and moans and so do I, I scratch my back and not long after I explode inside of her, yes tincho, yes... all she repeated...
After that, there were two more ejaculations, with many kisses, poses, and always ending with her moans. Near 4 am, I started getting ready to go home. Our gazes were completely different from what they were at the beginning of the night. We never talked about what happened that night, almost a day later she got back together with her partner, and almost didn't see each other since then, although we still talk through messages. I think nobody wants to ruin any memories with an extra word on WhatsApp.
I hope you could transmit, even a part of what it was for me that night. Goodbye. Tincho.
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