This is the story of Lautaro, a boy who moves alone to an apartment where he will live many new experiences, enjoying sex with friends, unknown women, and his neighbors, without knowing that some women hide very dark secrets. This story is fiction, that doesn't mean that some events aren't real...
CHAPTER 1
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The silent war between Macarena and Ana Laura ended abruptly due to my mistake that I made the first week of July. The 15 days prior had been quite eventful. Ana Laura seemed to want to see me every day and started looking for something more than just sex, so I tried to avoid her, but not too much so she wouldn't get angry. Meanwhile, Macarena was finishing up her last college courses, which made it difficult for her to find time to see me. Despite this, she managed to escape from her house every now and then to come to mine and distract herself for a while.
The situation that cut everything off came on a Friday morning while I was working at the office. That night, Ana Laura was going to come over to see me with the idea of having dinner and then doing something more, so the messages were going back and forth between us. The problem was that suddenly Macarena wrote to ask if I wanted to do something with her, and I replied But Ana, we're organizing to meet up today. Obviously, I hadn't realized the message was from my college roommate and not my ex-girlfriend from high school. Macarena quickly put two and two together and realized I was seeing both of them at the same time, which didn't sit well with her.
After sending me several messages making it clear that our thing was over and we wouldn't be seeing each other again, she took care of writing to Ana Laura to clarify what had happened. The situation worsened when half an hour later, Ana sent me a screaming audio message making it clear that our thing was over and I wasn't going to use her anymore to get my needs met. I tried to calm the situation by explaining to both of them that I was free to be with whoever I wanted and had never sworn fidelity to either of them, but obviously they didn't see it that way. Macarena even went so far as to say... confidence and I didn't think it could come back to trust me. I let some days pass and tried to fix things with the two of them, at least to remain friends. Ana Laura was a bit more compassionate, saying she didn't want to distance herself from my life but emphasizing how disappointed she was in how I had played with her. Natalia and Elisa's words helped a lot, who tried to convince her that she was mostly to blame for still being hooked on me after so many years when I had made it clear I didn't feel the same way about her. It would cost her a lot, but Ana would end up forgiving me and would meet someone who would make her forget about me once and for all. But for that, there was still a long time to go. Macarena, on the other hand, was much more direct and blunt. I don't want you to talk to me anymore. You and I have nothing left to say she wrote after not answering my phone call. Estefanía and Lucia backed her up completely, saying that she and I had always been something more than just two friends who had sex. Luciano, who was dating Estefanía, sided with Maca mainly so as not to get on the wrong side of his girlfriend. Juan Pablo had mixed opinions but had always been closer to the girls in the group, so he made it clear that he wasn't going to support me in this fight. Facundo was the only one who took my side, saying that Macarena and I weren't even dating and that therefore I didn't have to tell her I was seeing someone else, not even if that someone was Ana Laura. To my surprise, Victoria, my neighbor, also took my side. I ran into her at the store next to the building and after she asked me about my girl, I gave her a summary of what had happened and what had passed. Well, let's get one thing straight: you're an idiot for messing up she said laughing as we left the store and entered the building. I agree with her because that had been my mistake and it was all my responsibility. However, Victoria thought the same as I did. I have few data on the history, but if you never put a title with either of them and agreed they would have exclusivity, they don't have to get angry she said when we reached the ninth floor and got off the elevator.
- But I'd need to know more about the history in order to have a final opinion.- She told me opening her apartment door. - Do you want to come take some mates and keep telling? - She asked afterwards.
- Sure! I'll wash up and go.- I said, still wearing my work clothes.
It had been 15 days since I'd last been with Ana Laura and the desire to be with a woman became very evident. Everything was heating me up and not even July's cold air seemed to calm down the fever that I had those days. Going from having sex every three or four days to not having it for more than two weeks was a very abrupt change that I didn't like at all in the slightest. At first, I thought Victoria's invitation hid some sexual desire, but then I realized her intention was to form a new friendship and relate amicably with at least one of her neighbors. The couple from 5th without infumables. They think they're the owners of the building she said the second time we got together to have something, referring to Dario and Tamara, who had distributed a note throughout the building proposing some changes that were quite stupid.
It was then when winter vacation came to an end on the last week of July and the person who was going to change my luck reappeared. That Monday I received a message from Daniela asking if we could meet for 30 minutes before class that week to explain something she hadn't understood. It was the first time we'd talked outside of class, so after accepting her request I took advantage to ask how she was and... There had been the vacations. 'Well, with many desires to celebrate my birthday. It's this Friday!' she replied and then proposed that I go to the party she was going to have with some of her friends. Unfortunately, I told her it didn't seem like a good idea, but I proposed we get together at another time to celebrate. To my surprise, she accepted and said she would love me to come in the afternoon to celebrate with her. The cards were scattered over the table.
The Wednesday we saw each other half an hour before class started, but instead of talking about the supposed topic that hadn't been clear, we got together to launch indirect hints about what we were going to do that Friday. 'You can come to my place, I live with my brother, but I can tell him to leave' she said, leaving it very clear that she wanted us to be alone. I took advantage of saying I could come to my apartment if her brother couldn't leave, something she liked much more. When the rest of the students started arriving, the program had been left in seeing each other at my apartment at 7 pm. During class, while the professor was talking, she sent me a message telling me how much she looked forward to being alone with me, making my cock harden suddenly.
That Friday, as soon as I got back from work, I dedicated myself to cleaning the house and ordering a bit of the mess that had accumulated. A few minutes before the agreed-upon time, Daniela sent me a message telling me she was arriving and I went down to wait for her in the hallway. When she was arriving, Victoria, my neighbor, opened the elevator door and came out of the building looking at me with a complicit smile. If I had any chance of something happening with Victoria, I had lost it at that moment. But I didn't stay thinking about it much, since Daniela took off her coat and showed me she was wearing a divine short that accentuated her booty and a fitted shirt that highlighted her breasts. Her red hair fell over her shoulders and It made the dark color with which she had painted her lips stand out. She was really good-looking!
We went up to the apartment and I immediately proposed that we have something to drink, which she accepted kindly. “So... 19 years old?” I asked, considering it was a girl in her first year of college. She nodded her head and accepted the beer I offered, taking a fairly long sip. We sat down on the couch and started chatting for a bit, mainly about things from college, which was the most common topic between us two. It was noticeable that she was a little nervous, since she wasn't used to this type of encounter. Despite this, I kept talking to help her relax. The beers emptied after about twenty minutes and I went to get two new ones, which lasted a bit less than the first ones.
Then I approached her and, looking her straight in the face, put my hand on her shoulder and started caressing her hair and giving her gentle pinches. She smiled and let herself be led by my fingers moving subtly over her skin. I took advantage of this to bring my head close to hers and when Daniela turned around to look at me, I kissed her. She returned the kiss and we stayed there for a bit with our lips touching. When we separated, the birthday girl looked down and launched a subtle smile. “What happened to that girl who was sitting in front?” I asked, noticing she was still a little nervous and showing shyness. Those words were the key to changing Daniela's attitude.
- I want my birthday gift!- She said, putting her arms around my shoulders and kissing me again.
Then our tongues entered the scene and we started going at it in a much hotter way. Although she had taken the first step, Daniela didn't keep advancing so I was the one who ended up on top of her body, which was slowly reclining on the couch. The kisses were still really hot and our hands They entered the scene at the same time as our bodies touched. I lowered my lips to kiss her neck and continued down her shoulders, lightly pushing aside her remera and causing her skin to appear. She wrapped her legs around me and I kept passing my lips over her entire body, kissing her with my lips that were slowly becoming moist.
The clothes started to bother us and we began removing them between kisses and caresses that became increasingly passionate. Do you want your little gift? I asked with a slightly morbid smile, and she immediately said yes, trying to put on a seductive voice. I continued down her body until I was kneeling on the floor, and Daniela opened her legs to show me her beautiful, completely depilated pussy. Quickly, I passed my hand over it to feel its humidity and heat, and kissing her thighs, I moved closer to her. Her silly little thing reached my head and drove me crazy, while her fingers tangled in my hair with each movement.
I started sucking on her quickly. Without being able to control my excitement, I passed my tongue over her pubic area, and she trembled from her legs to her head. Mmm, what a yummy pussy! I said after repeating the movement and making her release a soft moan that made me more excited. I kept sucking on her, faster and more eagerly each time, using my tongue and lips at top speed. My fingers didn't take long to appear, and after putting one in the girl's birthday cake, she started moaning like crazy every time I took it out and put it back in.
- Look how you like it, girl! Do you enjoy getting caught by the prof no? - I asked, alluding to the fact that I was her teacher's assistant in the subject she was taking.
- Oh yes! I love it! I love your little gift, professor! - She responded, moaning and breathing heavily.
Those words completely heated me up. I stood up and reached into my pant pocket. I took out a condom which I quickly put on while she was adjusting herself on the couch. I reclined again on top of hers and at the same time we were kissing, our legs entwined once more. I rested my cock on her wet and saliva-filled pussy and slowly started penetrating until it was all inside. She closed her eyes and muffled a cry of pleasure by throwing her head back and digging her nails into my arms.
I started moving slowly at first, trying to get used to the situation. But Daniela was much hotter than me and she started moving her body up and down quickly so that my cock would go in and out of her pussy. Then I decided to take charge and start going at it like a beast, pounding my cock deep into her body and getting pleasure cries from each blow. This way, slut! Do you like this? I asked and she responded affirmatively without stopping her moaning.
I loved her expression of pleasure as her body arched with each blow of my hips against her thighs.
- What a beautiful slut you turned out to be, girl! - I said after asking her to turn around and get into position on the couch.
I penetrated her from behind and started going at it violently, holding her tight by the waist and pounding my cock into that wet pussy. Daniela was moaning wildly, screaming with pleasure and begging me for more every second. Take it, slut! Take all my cock! I kept saying as I was completely out of control and couldn't hold back the heat that had been building up in those fifteen days. I stretched one of my hands along her back until I reached her shoulder and while still pounding away with my hips, I grabbed onto her and made her feel my hardness inside her. I kept talking to her, calling her girl slut and slut, and going at it like a beast as she moaned uncontrollably without caring. That it was screaming at eight o'clock at night. I kept stretching my hand over her body until I reached her head. I tangled my fingers in her red and wavy hair and pulled her back, causing her head to lift and look at the ceiling. Do you like my cock, girl slut? Do you like how I'm fucking the prof? I asked, and between moans she replied that yes, she loved the way I was taking her. Suddenly I released her hair and put my two hands on her waist again, holding her in a way so brutal and fierce that Daniela couldn't hold back the screams that started echoing throughout the dining room. You're such a beautiful slut! I said again, and the situation heated me up so much that I ended up giving her one final blow that made her body bounce on the couch. After that, the birthday girl locked herself in the bathroom for almost ten minutes, which I used to get dressed and clean the beer cans left on the table. She came out wearing clothes and makeup again, as if nothing that had happened had occurred. She confessed that she loved what we had done and intended to repeat it, to which I said obviously I felt the same way. We left the apartment, took the elevator down, and kissed goodbye on the cheek after I wished her a very good birthday.
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