15vo post...de cuando me garché una venezolana...

It was 2018/19...my girl had found another job and left...(the sexual chats still came every now and then)...a new batch of assistants arrived, including a very pretty Venezuelan woman with a face, body, and personality...in every sense, but with her mambos. We'd been friends for years...I'd run into her when she went out to smoke, we hit it off...friendship that grew and we started messing around...almost dying...I didn't care, each death of bishop...One day, while messing around here and there, I kissed her and from her side, there was no response, neither positive nor negative...I thought oh no, I messed up...but to my surprise, things started changing for the better...she was more relaxed with me and talked more openly about many things...including sex and her partner, and I didn't miss a chance to learn more about her and her body...how she had it, if it was depilated or not, how she liked it when the man was there and so on...

One day, I remember, one of my friends (those with mustaches that don't touch) asked me to take care of her apartment because she was going to the interior and didn't have anyone to leave her dogs (tiny ones that didn't bother anyone)...I agreed, the apartment was in the capital, close to everything...I told the Venezuelan woman, do you want to come over for a drink, I'm stopping by this side...and to my surprise...she accepted...

She arrives, rings the doorbell and I answer: come on down...I go down and open the door, just as a neighbor is coming out and we greet each other and he asks about my friend, I say she's away, already told her friends were coming...(those neighbors who are always nosing around and need something to talk about)...ah yes, me warned him...he says LIE FOR ROPE!!! I thought if I didn't tell him anything!!!

We get in the elevator, last floor (of 12) up, the common pool was on the top floor...it was summer...We enter the apartment and she gets comfortable and I offer her something to drink, which she accepts...she liked Dr. Lemon...I already knew from our conversations, so I offered it to her before she could say anything and she was all happy...she says do you have a pool? Of course, upstairs...can we take it upstairs? Is that okay? Let's go... also...oh yeah it's okay? Obvious...we go up, adjust the beach chairs and sit down...a nice view of the starry night and the noise of the Buenos Aires city in the background... The conversation goes back and forth and she says: hey...I wanted to talk to you about something...the kiss from the other day...I thought uhhh I messed up...I didn't respond because I didn't know how to react...but it was tasty...I didn't know how to tell you and well, now I have the chance to tell you alone....I'm amazed...all I could do was respond, everything's fine, I thought you were angry or something...no, otherwise you wouldn't have spoken to me again... I take a puff and she takes one too...does it bother you? She asks...not at all, dude, I say without wanting to and look at her amazed and then herself...do you think I'm fat??? Noooooo, I say in a loving way (it was very literal, I'd say), most of the porteño or Argentine expressions weren't familiar to her...we spent a long time chatting about those things and me explaining what they meant or mine...that's how we ended up talking about pizzas and I mention a recipe and mention the word bollo...she says that in Venezuela it means something else and she gets up and grabs her ass with both hands...ass??? I say...yes...look, you're crazy and use the word: pussy (I said this is mine)...big titties, cuca, pepita...we call it pussy, papo, cunt, depending on the shape of the lips it can also be churrasco, bife, etc...I kept going...she was laughing her ass off...You guys really have imagination...she throws some more and I respond...gives a toke to her joint and asks: hey and how long do you take to get here? I choked on my puff and she laughed...sorry for launching like that, it's just that I have gay friends and I talk about the performance of my boyfriend and they tell me it's not normal...I look at her with a puzzled face and ask: okay, tell me how long it lasts and I'll tell you if it's normal or not (normal compared to me)...10 minutes...15 maximum....Whatttt?! She said respond to her...much? She asks me...eeeeehhh, NO! Too little...she says and compared to you, how much less does it last?....and those 15 minutes...add 2 hours 30/45 more...she opened her eyes like two fried eggs...what's up? Damn, seriously? I never had relationships that short...wow...and with alcohol too, even more...she looks at me, takes another long drag, keeps the smoke in and while she's doing it says: 'you're going to have to show me sometime'...I was left perplexed...but I replied quickly...and now you've got time??? She looks at her watch on her Casio and says why not? We started kissing and I started putting my hand on her...oh man...it feels so good...she had a long dress that reached her ankles, stuck to her body showing off her figure...she didn't have the body but she had a beautiful body and curves...I lifted up her dress and started moving my hand up her leg until I got to her pussy...already wet, I could feel it through her thong...I make her lie down on the sunbed (those ones for taking sun) and lift up her dress to reveal her pussy...I rip off her thong and start licking her pussy...she moaned...mmm...mmmm...and said oh this feels so good papi...by God...keep going...this feels so good...that tasty...that tasty papi...(that papi was getting me hot) I'd already heard her say it at work and I was dying for her to say it to me...Oh papi, Oh papi...I'm coming...I'm coming...I accelerated my tongue movements and she let out a scream and covered her mouth automatically (in case the neighbors were listening)...Oh God...this is so yummy...my heart was racing...now come on, I want to suck you off...she comes closer to the edge of the sunbed and I had already taken off my jeans, I was just in boxers...she grabs my boxers at the waist and starts pulling them down...to her surprise my cock pops out and hits her in the face...Oh papi, how do you have it?! And right after that she grabbed me with one hand and started licking my pussy shamelessly...

I was getting her used to my taste)...it seemed she hadn't been with her boyfriend for a while... I'd let her suck me and she'd say into my mouth: 'I'm fine like this?'...yes, very...keep going...use your teeth a bit more...tighten up here a bit, grab me like that ...I guided her in some moments to feel more pleasure...it seemed she liked obeying... Now it's time to show you what it means to come for hours.... I lift her up and take off her dress...she takes off her 'brassier' as she called it and I admire her breasts, round, firm, approximately 90, very beautiful...and I start sucking them...she loved it because she'd moan and grab my head hard and push me into her breasts...I feel myself on the couch and make her sit on top of me...(I didn't have a condom) and she says, don't worry, I'm healthy and besides I use patches...and doesn't finish saying that she should sit on my cock, which went in without problems because she was so lubricated...(when she took off her thong a thread of her juices stretched from her pussy to the thong...hermooooso) And she started moving...LOL, those Latin women LPM!!!...Those hips were terrible assassins...she grabbed my neck and moved back and forth while the couch continued the rhythm, hitting the floor...fortunately it was 'my apt' downstairs...My balls were dripping with her juices and she kept going...already I'd say to her...oh papi, I'm coming...I'm coming...five times while I had my cock in her (as she called them)...I kept going with my hard cock...I lift her up and put her on all fours on the couch and screw her again...we stopped for a moment because we felt the elevator, but it was nothing...I made her stop and we went behind a 'newspaper' that was on the balcony to hide things...I made her give me her back and I screwed her while she looked out at the street...it seemed like we were applauding from the balcony...I turn her around and put her facing me, lift one leg and screw her like this...she moaned and again oh papi...') Tasty...I'm coming back again...by God...you're so tasty, I want to make you an adult film actor and I'll pass my arms under your knees and lift you up and start fucking you from behind...she did it again...oh papi keep going like this...tasty, tasty...I'm coming, son of a...oh papi...it feels so good having you inside me...She turned her back to me and said: 'I want you to come in me...I want to feel how you unload all hot'...I kept going for over 40 minutes more, she came four or five times more...and in the last orgasm, I filled her pussy with cum...I was holding onto her waist from behind, squeezing her and she was moving her ass in circles...and from front to back...Oh papi...what a yummy fuck you gave me...now I see what it's like when someone makes you come...the other Malagueño (blow job artist in his language) never made me come this way and less so many times!!! I pulled out my cock, still dripping with cum from the head and trunk, and she turned around and kissed me with tongue as hard as she could...and then she went down to suck me for a bit...we got dressed and agreed to meet again...I had the apartment for a few days and then I had to be a 'caretaker' in another apartment...so these encounters continued and worse...The Venezuelan telenovela will continue. Thanks for watching and commenting...Greetings!!!

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