How do I explain that every day I would go back to my house to watch the videos Paula sent me? I don't know. I knew I couldn't be with her anymore but I just couldn't stop myself from watching her. With her, everything seemed to escalate. To the point where even if I didn't respond, she'd send a video. Obvious that she knew very well I was watching them.
PAULA: Look how the old guy leaves me alone.
She would send me a photo, with my legs open and thong run down, with red pussy full of cum. PAULA: This thong you gave me to see me more like a slut and now it's not covering up my bum because they're grabbing it so much.
I'd show myself, opening my ass and how the string would go through the center and my cock would explode wherever I was.
I won't lie, one afternoon I went too far and went to our shared apartment. I entered like a stranger. There were no kisses. The house had changed. It wasn't the furniture, it was the air. Something felt different.
-Do you want something?- She said, going to the fridge. -I'm fine like this.
She smiled with superiority, as if she'd won. -Are you okay with your time?-
She sat down at the table and I followed her, as if I had to ask permission to do so because that place was no longer mine. -Our... and it looks like you're not having a bad time.- -It's the same thing I would have done if you hadn't left me.- She took water and I swallowed saliva.
-Ah, were you going to keep screwing the old guy?- -obvious...- -What bad taste.- I whispered so she could hear me and smiled. -If it was a nice cock, I'd be fine?- She searched for me with her eyes and held the glass in her hand. -It's your problem.- I said and there was silence. -Anyway...- She took water again.
...You saw how the old guy fucks me.- She laughed and looked at me. -Listen to me. I think this all needs to stop.
I was playing with my hands and moving my leg to calm down. -Did you see how he leaves me alone?- -Paula...- -He fills me up so much with cum and it bothers me that your cock isn't there...- -Paula.- -Eye, I would have liked to feel all her cock. In the ass and let me fill it with cum, well open let me have the ass and you fill my pussy.- - Paula, I'm talking to you.- - But you decided to leave me, what now? I have to let the old man catch me and you see pictures and vids...- - ¡Paula!- Interrupted, hitting the table. - Don't you realize that this can't keep going on?- - Like this? Like how?- - I can't keep seeing your photos and videos, it hurts.- I was hitting my chest as if the pain came from there. - Does it hurt to see me or not be with me?- - I don't know! I don't know and that's why I asked for time.- - But you like it, otherwise you would have blocked me.- She stopped to serve herself more water. I was right and couldn't deny it. Or if I could. But I didn't want to. And if I wanted to, something was happening because of this uncertainty. - I'm going to keep showing you how I get fucked, why? Because I need it.- - Please...- - No, my love...- She touched my face. - I can't help it. You're my life and I love you and I told you I wanted to share everything with you.- She smiled at me and I closed my eyes. - Give me time.- I asked, with my voice between cut off. She came closer to me. Her face very close to mine. - I can't, Juan. I need you.- Kissed my cheek.- Look.- Stopped and unbuttoned her pants. - Stop.- I put my hands on her hand. - Not everything passes through this, Paula. Understand that there has to be something, I don't know, of respect.- - Look.- She insisted, pulled out my hands and lowered her pants. - This one you gave me. How many of this style.- Showed a black thong with lace trim.- And I put it on for you, because I knew you were coming and I wanted... I don't know... I wanted to get you back.- - It's not about this.- She pulled her pants down to her ankles and sat down. - I already know that it's not but, don't you miss my pussy?- Began to touch herself above the fabric, I didn't respond. - Don't you miss getting angry because you see me with another one?- Pulled out the thong and started touching her clitoris.- And I was still there, without responding. Looking at her fixedly, how she was masturbating and those last words made me notice that what was different about the department was that the sex smell was no longer ours, not mine. - Look...- She stopped and sat down on the chair with her knees bent. She ran her thong and left me to see her beautiful buttocks and that hole, more open and perfect. - Don't you miss seeing it every day like I used to leave it for you?- She put a finger in her pussy deep inside and brought it out to her anus and started putting it in easily. - I didn't leave it that open.- I replied, with a tremendous erection, hypnotized. - You're right, love... but because you didn't take me often enough.- - You didn't let me because someone else had opened it up for you before and it hurt.- - Ahh... it's true...- She put in another finger and took it slowly and moaned. - But you made me like it...- - I doubt it...- - A little bit was taken from me before but you made me enjoy it... Ahh... I can't take it anymore.- She bit her lips and looked at me. - Do you want to take it?- I couldn't wait and I fell onto that anus. I spat on her cock and started taking it. I took her by the hips and took it eagerly. Her hands were holding onto the backrest and she moaned. - Ahh... Ahh... Did you miss my anus? Ahh...- - Are you now a fan of having your ass ripped, slut?- - Ahh... oh, how I missed when you used to call me that... Ahh...- - You dirty slut...- I hit her on the anus and she let out a cry of pleasure. - Ahh, oh my god... Ahh, it's been so long since you took me like that... oh, you dirty mother...- She bit her lips and looked at me. - Do you like how I prepared your tiny ass for you? - She sucked on me. - What m- She was giving me strong blows and interchanging them with looking at how well the cock was going in and out and her gaze. - I prepared it for you... Ahh... oh... I made it take it early by the old man...- She smiled and bit her lips. - Come...- She pulled me out and went towards the window. She put her hands on it and offered me more of her anus, open by another. By an old man I didn't even know his name. I turned around and spat out the cock and key with eagerness, with anger but with eagerness. - This is where it all started... Ahg... Ahg... Do you remember how we used to fantasize about being seen? Ahg... oh...- - Yes...- - And then... Ahg... and then he insisted that I get caught by others... - It was a game - - Did you like how it ended?- He said and I doubted but didn't stop pumping his ass. - Yes...- I sighed. - Mmm... Ahg... how nice... if only you had taken me like this always...- - You're such a slut that my cock couldn't reach yours...- - You made me a slut... like this, short and fast.- - You've always been one...- I listened to him and gave it to him quickly, and he twisted. He started to masturbate. - You made me addicted to anyone breaking my ass... Ahg... mmm... Like today when the old man filled me up with cum, do you know where? Ahg...- I shook my head and my breathing accelerated like hers. - In his office... Ahg... He told me he needed to discuss a project... Ahg... I closed the door and asked him to suck my cock. - He said and I maintained the rhythm, although slower because I couldn't take it anymore.- I sucked him off and remembered you were coming, so I stopped, took off my thong and sat on his cock... oh, baby, you don't know how much it hurt me...- - Yes?- I was about to cum. - Yes, but all for you, love... I wanted you to feel good on my ass and I sat down a lot and he filled me up with cum, Ahg... Do you like what I did? Ahg... yes, yes... like this... yes, you liked it, you liked it...- I exploded in his ass. I exploded and left. She wanted to kiss me but I dodged her.- - Are we going to sleep together?- She said touching her breasts. - No, Pauli. This has to stop.- - Me up my pants, adjusted my clothes and went to the door. - It won't stop love. You'll come back.- She said with tearful eyes but sure. I opened the door and left. The next weekend we had dinner with Maca. She was simple, wearing a tight jeans that accentuated her beautiful ass and trained legs and a loose shirt that barely showed her two perfect breasts. However, I got lost... on her face. That night we talked about almost everything, except my separation. - You don't have bad taste, eh.- She said to me, looking at the apartment. - Minimalist good taste.- I smiled. - Few things, but interesting.- She laughed.
A one-room apartment with a bed, TV that took up almost the entire wall, kitchen, table, and chair. I was happy. - The only thing that interests me now is you.- I approached her to kiss her. - It seems like the wine made us feel bad.- She laughed, moving away from me. - It's a bit early, don't you think?- - You're right.- I moved back, feeling annoyed. - Well, that's my signal to leave- She stopped, picked up her things, and I accompanied her to the door. - Do you know how much I dreamed of this moment?- I said, opening the door to the building. - What moment?- - The one of being like this with you, without fear of being seen.- I approached and she kissed me. A sweet, tender, long, and slightly wet kiss. - Why didn't you kiss me before?- - I need time...- She smiled. - Time?- - Yes, I need to know that you won't go back to her because once I get into that bed, I don't leave anymore.-
She left, moving her beautiful ass, looking at me every now and then, with that beautiful smile, those unique eyes, that hair that made me fall in love. I watched her get into her car and drive away. I closed the door to my apartment, went to bed. A few minutes later, Maca arrived at her house. I couldn't sleep. I grabbed my phone, went to the image and video gallery. I put one of the many she sent me, I jerked off watching her suck the old man's dick. I masturbated and cried when it was over. I felt guilty. A few minutes later, I fell asleep.
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PAULA: Look how the old guy leaves me alone.
She would send me a photo, with my legs open and thong run down, with red pussy full of cum. PAULA: This thong you gave me to see me more like a slut and now it's not covering up my bum because they're grabbing it so much.
I'd show myself, opening my ass and how the string would go through the center and my cock would explode wherever I was.
I won't lie, one afternoon I went too far and went to our shared apartment. I entered like a stranger. There were no kisses. The house had changed. It wasn't the furniture, it was the air. Something felt different.
-Do you want something?- She said, going to the fridge. -I'm fine like this.
She smiled with superiority, as if she'd won. -Are you okay with your time?-
She sat down at the table and I followed her, as if I had to ask permission to do so because that place was no longer mine. -Our... and it looks like you're not having a bad time.- -It's the same thing I would have done if you hadn't left me.- She took water and I swallowed saliva.
-Ah, were you going to keep screwing the old guy?- -obvious...- -What bad taste.- I whispered so she could hear me and smiled. -If it was a nice cock, I'd be fine?- She searched for me with her eyes and held the glass in her hand. -It's your problem.- I said and there was silence. -Anyway...- She took water again.
...You saw how the old guy fucks me.- She laughed and looked at me. -Listen to me. I think this all needs to stop.
I was playing with my hands and moving my leg to calm down. -Did you see how he leaves me alone?- -Paula...- -He fills me up so much with cum and it bothers me that your cock isn't there...- -Paula.- -Eye, I would have liked to feel all her cock. In the ass and let me fill it with cum, well open let me have the ass and you fill my pussy.- - Paula, I'm talking to you.- - But you decided to leave me, what now? I have to let the old man catch me and you see pictures and vids...- - ¡Paula!- Interrupted, hitting the table. - Don't you realize that this can't keep going on?- - Like this? Like how?- - I can't keep seeing your photos and videos, it hurts.- I was hitting my chest as if the pain came from there. - Does it hurt to see me or not be with me?- - I don't know! I don't know and that's why I asked for time.- - But you like it, otherwise you would have blocked me.- She stopped to serve herself more water. I was right and couldn't deny it. Or if I could. But I didn't want to. And if I wanted to, something was happening because of this uncertainty. - I'm going to keep showing you how I get fucked, why? Because I need it.- - Please...- - No, my love...- She touched my face. - I can't help it. You're my life and I love you and I told you I wanted to share everything with you.- She smiled at me and I closed my eyes. - Give me time.- I asked, with my voice between cut off. She came closer to me. Her face very close to mine. - I can't, Juan. I need you.- Kissed my cheek.- Look.- Stopped and unbuttoned her pants. - Stop.- I put my hands on her hand. - Not everything passes through this, Paula. Understand that there has to be something, I don't know, of respect.- - Look.- She insisted, pulled out my hands and lowered her pants. - This one you gave me. How many of this style.- Showed a black thong with lace trim.- And I put it on for you, because I knew you were coming and I wanted... I don't know... I wanted to get you back.- - It's not about this.- She pulled her pants down to her ankles and sat down. - I already know that it's not but, don't you miss my pussy?- Began to touch herself above the fabric, I didn't respond. - Don't you miss getting angry because you see me with another one?- Pulled out the thong and started touching her clitoris.- And I was still there, without responding. Looking at her fixedly, how she was masturbating and those last words made me notice that what was different about the department was that the sex smell was no longer ours, not mine. - Look...- She stopped and sat down on the chair with her knees bent. She ran her thong and left me to see her beautiful buttocks and that hole, more open and perfect. - Don't you miss seeing it every day like I used to leave it for you?- She put a finger in her pussy deep inside and brought it out to her anus and started putting it in easily. - I didn't leave it that open.- I replied, with a tremendous erection, hypnotized. - You're right, love... but because you didn't take me often enough.- - You didn't let me because someone else had opened it up for you before and it hurt.- - Ahh... it's true...- She put in another finger and took it slowly and moaned. - But you made me like it...- - I doubt it...- - A little bit was taken from me before but you made me enjoy it... Ahh... I can't take it anymore.- She bit her lips and looked at me. - Do you want to take it?- I couldn't wait and I fell onto that anus. I spat on her cock and started taking it. I took her by the hips and took it eagerly. Her hands were holding onto the backrest and she moaned. - Ahh... Ahh... Did you miss my anus? Ahh...- - Are you now a fan of having your ass ripped, slut?- - Ahh... oh, how I missed when you used to call me that... Ahh...- - You dirty slut...- I hit her on the anus and she let out a cry of pleasure. - Ahh, oh my god... Ahh, it's been so long since you took me like that... oh, you dirty mother...- She bit her lips and looked at me. - Do you like how I prepared your tiny ass for you? - She sucked on me. - What m- She was giving me strong blows and interchanging them with looking at how well the cock was going in and out and her gaze. - I prepared it for you... Ahh... oh... I made it take it early by the old man...- She smiled and bit her lips. - Come...- She pulled me out and went towards the window. She put her hands on it and offered me more of her anus, open by another. By an old man I didn't even know his name. I turned around and spat out the cock and key with eagerness, with anger but with eagerness. - This is where it all started... Ahg... Ahg... Do you remember how we used to fantasize about being seen? Ahg... oh...- - Yes...- - And then... Ahg... and then he insisted that I get caught by others... - It was a game - - Did you like how it ended?- He said and I doubted but didn't stop pumping his ass. - Yes...- I sighed. - Mmm... Ahg... how nice... if only you had taken me like this always...- - You're such a slut that my cock couldn't reach yours...- - You made me a slut... like this, short and fast.- - You've always been one...- I listened to him and gave it to him quickly, and he twisted. He started to masturbate. - You made me addicted to anyone breaking my ass... Ahg... mmm... Like today when the old man filled me up with cum, do you know where? Ahg...- I shook my head and my breathing accelerated like hers. - In his office... Ahg... He told me he needed to discuss a project... Ahg... I closed the door and asked him to suck my cock. - He said and I maintained the rhythm, although slower because I couldn't take it anymore.- I sucked him off and remembered you were coming, so I stopped, took off my thong and sat on his cock... oh, baby, you don't know how much it hurt me...- - Yes?- I was about to cum. - Yes, but all for you, love... I wanted you to feel good on my ass and I sat down a lot and he filled me up with cum, Ahg... Do you like what I did? Ahg... yes, yes... like this... yes, you liked it, you liked it...- I exploded in his ass. I exploded and left. She wanted to kiss me but I dodged her.- - Are we going to sleep together?- She said touching her breasts. - No, Pauli. This has to stop.- - Me up my pants, adjusted my clothes and went to the door. - It won't stop love. You'll come back.- She said with tearful eyes but sure. I opened the door and left. The next weekend we had dinner with Maca. She was simple, wearing a tight jeans that accentuated her beautiful ass and trained legs and a loose shirt that barely showed her two perfect breasts. However, I got lost... on her face. That night we talked about almost everything, except my separation. - You don't have bad taste, eh.- She said to me, looking at the apartment. - Minimalist good taste.- I smiled. - Few things, but interesting.- She laughed.
A one-room apartment with a bed, TV that took up almost the entire wall, kitchen, table, and chair. I was happy. - The only thing that interests me now is you.- I approached her to kiss her. - It seems like the wine made us feel bad.- She laughed, moving away from me. - It's a bit early, don't you think?- - You're right.- I moved back, feeling annoyed. - Well, that's my signal to leave- She stopped, picked up her things, and I accompanied her to the door. - Do you know how much I dreamed of this moment?- I said, opening the door to the building. - What moment?- - The one of being like this with you, without fear of being seen.- I approached and she kissed me. A sweet, tender, long, and slightly wet kiss. - Why didn't you kiss me before?- - I need time...- She smiled. - Time?- - Yes, I need to know that you won't go back to her because once I get into that bed, I don't leave anymore.-
She left, moving her beautiful ass, looking at me every now and then, with that beautiful smile, those unique eyes, that hair that made me fall in love. I watched her get into her car and drive away. I closed the door to my apartment, went to bed. A few minutes later, Maca arrived at her house. I couldn't sleep. I grabbed my phone, went to the image and video gallery. I put one of the many she sent me, I jerked off watching her suck the old man's dick. I masturbated and cried when it was over. I felt guilty. A few minutes later, I fell asleep.
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