This is the story of Ailín, a Catholic girl from a town with dreams and ambitions to progress in order to marry her boyfriend, who will discover a new world in the city, full of desires and fantasies that will put her perfect life at risk. This story is fiction, which doesn't mean some facts won't be real...
CHAPTER 1
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That was my second relapse and it was much longer than the previous one. After having another night of pleasure with Gabriel after several months of not talking, I had crossed my mind to sleep with him again and that worried me. I love Gastón, he is the love of my life I thought and told myself despite still wanting to sleep with my teacher deep in my brain. That's why I knew I had to stop talking to him. Never again I said convinced. But I was wrong again.
By late November, we returned to full study afternoons with Josefina, Mariana, Agustín, and Valerio. The final exams were approaching and that worried us but I knew the effort I was putting in would pay off. What motivated me most to study was knowing that if everything went well, I would have almost 3 months to enjoy my hometown with my family and the person I loved most in the world, my boyfriend.
With him, our relationship continued very positively. We hadn't seen each other in person for a while but we talked every day and made daily video calls which were getting hotter and hotter. On December 1st, we had one where he confessed that my words made his cock hard and then I decided to send him a semi-nude photo of myself and he said he couldn't wait to see me and kiss my whole body. But for that, I had to wait two more weeks.
The last week of exams was worse than I expected. We found out that a topic we hadn't covered in class would be key in one of the finals and we panicked just two days before the day we had to take it. The night before, we got together to study at Agustín's house and since we knew it would be a long night, we decided to stay there so we wouldn't risk being late and falling asleep on the exam day. Around 4 am... we were awake in the dining room, just him and I. Martina was sleeping upstairs on some pillows while Valerio and Josefina shared the big armchair. Augustin and I continued studying at the table but it was clear that our brains couldn't take it anymore and it wasn't until he coughed three times in a row that he proposed we go to bed for a bit. He offered me his bed and although I initially refused, I ended up accepting and we got into bed with our clothes under the sheets. He said some words trying to calm my nerves and came closer to me until we were just centimeters apart. - You'll do great tomorrow, Ailu.- He told me to lower my nervousness. - You're really smart and you know a lot.- - Thanks.- I thanked him.- And you too will do well.- I commented, considering that he had explained an important topic to me. - You're the most intelligent girl I've ever met.- He kept telling me.- And the prettiest.- He added and surprised me by kissing my cheek. - Agus no...- I said but couldn't help him hug me around my belly with one hand under the sheet. - You're beautiful, Ailu.- He told me and turned my head just to receive a kiss from him straight to my lips. - We kissed. I accepted his kiss and let him keep kissing me. We stayed like that for a few seconds and I didn't do anything but Agustin seemed to have other intentions and started to move his hand down until it reached my pants. I tried to get away from him but didn't make much of an effort and Agustin kissed me again and kept his hand on my pants, following it down until he entered between my legs. He started touching me and it was all very fast. A warm embrace began to rise through my body as his hand applied pressure to my underwear at the same time that guilt washed over my head for kissing and touching with my friend. - Stop!- I said clearly and moved away from him and Agustin immediately let go of me. - Sorry.- He told me. said immediately and for some reason instead of anger I felt guilty. Stupid I thought.
It's fine, nothing happened. I said and turned my back to him.
But Agustín didn't stay there. He asked if he could hug me and instead of saying no, I just hugged him. Then he put himself behind me and we made a little spoon until I fell asleep. I don't know what had happened, he had never physically or emotionally interested in me before. He was my friend, nothing more. Why had he let me kiss and touch him? I felt so bad. I felt so slut.
Happy Christmas my love! Gastón said at midnight and I gave him a pure love kiss.
The trip back to town had been a shock after a week of madness between studies and other things. The last night with Agustín was forgotten, despite him wanting to talk to me since I had forbidden him from mentioning the topic again. However, guilt was eating away at my head and that's why one of the first things I did when I got home was to give my boyfriend a masturbation and then confess that I was going crazy with excitement just thinking about him.
During those last two weeks of the year, Gastón and I would do everything except penetration. I know it sounds weird for most people, but there are many ways to enjoy sex and he was willing to learn about it to apply it with me. I read on an internet page that a crazy American sat in front of his girlfriend naked and instead of doing it, they told each other what they wanted to do until cum one of the first days and despite it being strange, we decided to experiment.
However, what I liked most was touching him. I went crazy passing my hand over his chest and body, kissing his neck and shoulders, and above all holding his cock tightly. He also liked rubbing my skin a lot, but he focused more on my back and Booty which apparently was the what I liked most about myself. It was more reluctant to put my fingers in, despite not refusing, but preferred to play with his mouth and words, which made me hot and that was because he did it equally or better than Gabriel.
But everything unraveled on the 30th at night, when after eating with my friends, I went back to my house to watch a series and go to bed to bid farewell to the year the next day. Agustín sent me a New Year's message, something he had probably sent to several people, but in the end added a phrase that was exclusive to me: I know you don't want to talk to me, but I need to tell you something. That kiss we shared was beautiful for me and I know you think the same. This year I came to value and appreciate you very much and I can't deny that I feel something for you. I don't know what next year will bring, but I would love to keep being by your side and more than just a friend.
It left me frozen. I couldn't respond, again the guilt invaded me immediately and I felt horrible. Had I cheated on my boyfriend, the love of my life? But in seconds I got angry with Agustín. Why had he sent that message if he knew about my relationship with Gastón? Did he want to make me feel guilty? I hated him, I hated him in seconds. I hated all men... Except one.
I looked at my phone again, opened WhatsApp and unlocked the conversation with Gabriel. As expected, he hadn't written anything, after all he had understood my only condition: Don't write to me unless I do. Hello. How are you? I wrote and as soon as I sent the message I realized it sounded very childish and added: I'm really eager to talk to you for a while. But Gabriel didn't respond. Two minutes passed and nothing, like he wasn't connected. Five minutes... Twenty minutes... Half an hour... Hello beautiful. I'm doing well. Dead of heat at my house. You? What's up? He responded while I was looking at Instagram, thinking he would never respond to me. Then I replied and he asked if he could connect on Skype but I told him I didn't have my computer there and wanted to keep talking on WhatsApp. Gabriel had no problem with that and immediately asked what I was wearing. 'So you can tell me if you can show it' I said and got out of bed to record a 7-second video showing my body. I was wearing a loose t-shirt and a very sexy bootyless onesie, making sure to show off in the video. 'Look, it stopped immediately' he responded and sent a photo of his boxer briefs with a prominent bulge. 'And are you alone in life?' he asked and I said yes, surprising him that I wasn't spending the day with friends or my boyfriend. 'I was alone at home and took advantage of having a private New Year's Eve party with you' I wrote and a smile formed on my face from that clever phrase. 'Your wishes are orders' he said and sent me a photo of himself in boxer briefs, showing off his perfect body and tan. 'Does what you see make you hot?' he asked and I replied yes. A few seconds later, he sent me another photo, this time sitting at the desk chair I always saw in the background when we talked, with one hand resting on his well-defined abs. Then I knew that after my conversation with him, I would have to delete many photos from my phone. Gabriel asked if I wasn't hot and I replied that I was with the air conditioning, but then told him I was a bit warm and lifted my shirt up to my breasts, sending an image of my body. He responded saying he'd love to pass his tongue over there. 'Do you know what I would like to do with this warmth? Take it in the swimming pool. It's something beautiful' he wrote and I asked how it would be. 'Imagine you're' You're taking sun on the pool steps and I'm coming up to you from under the water and then I come out in front of you to surprise you with a kiss he wrote, and immediately an image came to my mind and my body shuddered.
A little at a time we're letting go, our kisses are getting hotter every time, your bikini and my trunks are floating on the water and we're alone together he added, and then I got a photo of him naked sitting on the chair with his cock hard resting on his body. I took off my sweatshirt and stayed in my underwear, sent him another photo of my side view showing part of my breasts and part of my butt. Our wet bodies are rubbing against each other, our lips are kissing all our skin my teacher kept writing, and despite the air being hot, I felt a warmth spreading over my body. I started touching my skin as Gabriel said I would while imagining that my hand was his.
Can I call you? he suddenly wrote, and I hesitated again. I knew that if I did, my face and voice would be exposed, something I had always tried to avoid. But in that moment the heat took over my brain and I said yes. I searched for my headphones on my desk, made sure to lock my room door, and answered the call, listening once more to my teacher's recorded voice and seeing his bronzed and sweaty body again. Hello beautiful he greeted me, and with a timid voice I greeted him back. He thanked me again for hearing my voice and asked if he could see something else of mine, considering that I was making sure the camera focused on my neck.
With my heart racing and my body trembling despite the internal heat I felt at that moment, I started raising the camera until my face appeared in the small square on the screen. You're so beautiful! Gabriel said, and our faces crossed for the first time.
slammed the camera down again, but this time I did it slower, showing him my whole body and accompanying the movement of the phone with my hand on my skin. 'I'd love to be with you in that bed, baby!' Gabriel said, and his voice penetrating my head made my hand enter my underwear and start massaging myself.
This time everything was different. He had already seen me, knew what I looked like, and despite trying not to show him my face as much as possible, he would occasionally lift the phone to see my image and delight in his body and cock that was well hard between his hands. 'I'd love to put my mouth on that big and hard cock you have between your hands and eat it all' I said, and for the first time in almost a year of chats and conversations, I let myself go completely and left the Catholic and sanctimonious girl inside me. The teacher smiled and lowered the camera to show me his cock that looked enormous between his fingers and moved up and down with his waist.
- How do you want me to grab you? - he asked afterwards.
- How do you want me to give you all this beautiful cock?
- I want you to grab me like you like it most. -
- I'd love to put you on four and grab you hard while holding your Booty with both hands.
I said, and automatically he asked me to get down on all fours and I obeyed.
Although the phone was still in front of him, it was clear from the image that I was in that position, and my face suddenly started emitting expressions of pleasure and soft moans while the free hand used to caress my body. 'Touch it all, touch the pussy and feel my cock enter your body' he was telling me, while my fingers rubbed my clitoris. His words entered my head directly and excited me like crazy, and observing the small square image on my phone of myself emitting expressions of pleasure convinced me that he was as excited as I was. “I'd grab you so hard! Like that! Look!” he said and stopped, simulating my use of the word: pussy with his hand started moving his hips forward and backward and I could feel like my fingers were entering my body and moving at high speed. “Meanwhile, I'd grab your Booty and fill it with bruises” he said afterwards and felt his fingers brushing against my cheeks and my whole body shuddered. His cock looked terribly tempting and imagining it inside my body replacing my fingers drove me crazy with pleasure. I wanted to jump through the screen and take him right then! - Give me your cum! Fill me up all!- I asked already, not caring if he whispered or not. I had turned over onto my back again and had my legs wide open while two of my fingers were entering and leaving my body at high speed, simulating Gabriel's movements. He stopped and while telling me to open my mouth really wide so he could give me all his semen, he started jacking off. I lifted the image and focused on my chest and face and stuck out my tongue, imagining that my teacher was in front of me. I was about to have a beautiful orgasm and would be seeing Gabriel finishing right in front of my eyes, imagining him filling my mouth and body with cum. Just then my phone vibrated and I saw an audio from Gastón entering my WhatsApp. Quickly I replied “I'm watching a movie, Gastón. I'll talk to you later” and went back to the image of Gabriel's cock in front of me, touching himself in front of me. His head had turned bright red and I knew he was about to cum. “I want your cum, teacher! I want it all in my body!” I said and my words took effect almost immediately. Gabriel started cumming an impressive amount of semen that shot out over the camera, giving me the impression that it was falling onto my body. Then my fingers started moving electrically inside me and I ended up stifling a beautiful cry of pleasure but let it out quietly so he wouldn't hear it. He could hear how I had managed to please him. I felt like my hand and thighs were getting wet in a way that had never happened before, and I noticed that this orgasm had been infinitely superior to the others. Without a doubt it was beautiful.
- May you rest beautifully. And may you start the year very well.- He said to me a few minutes later after thanking my words and encouraging me to show myself.
Gabriel and I bid each other farewell after exchanging words about pleasure and gratitude, and we cut off communication to continue everything further. The first thing I did was block and send all the photos to the cloud before deleting them from my phone, and then I ran the wet sheets to one side and got into bed to see what Gastón had sent me.
The audio wasn't important; it was just for agreeing on details about the New Year's night. But the message that followed left me frozen. Who is Gabriel? it said, and I didn't understand what had happened. Suddenly I thought my teacher might have written to my boyfriend, but I couldn't figure out how, since I knew nothing about him. Then I reviewed the conversation and realized I was the one who made the mistake. When I responded in a hurry during my conversation with Gabriel, I mixed up names and wrote down my teacher's instead of my boyfriend's. I'm watching a movie called Gabriel. I'll finish it and talk to you later I put, confusing my boyfriend's name with that of my lover.
Who is Gabriel? my fiancé asked again, and I knew I was in trouble. I didn't know what to say or write, and every second counted. I started writing something but the response seemed too stupid so I erased it. Gastón was still connected and must have been waiting for my response. I couldn't believe I was about to ruin years of a relationship by a night of pleasure. The worst part is that in the midst of desperation, I remembered the orgasm I had just had and all I could do was smile.
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