The beginning of the new year accompanied what seemed to be another exceptional summer and the continuity of a good life. 2020... A number overflowing with opportunities and futuristic visions. January flew by, between going out with friends and time with my girlfriend not existing too many opportunities to lower my head from the clouds and relax at home... Although reality is that if such an opportunity existed, the existence of my roommate María would make it difficult for me to relax. My roommate María, a beautiful brunette with long legs culminating in a perfect bum and breasts that while they didn't compare favorably to her lower half were respectable, was creating problems with my girlfriend Inés due to her liberal attitudes and reputation as a slut among acquaintances, because even though nothing happened between us and I had eyes only for my girl, the combination of these characteristics and María's appearance generated evident distrust in relatively mundane Inés. It is thus that on a day in mid-February, already lowering my enthusiasm for the summer and looking at the upcoming semester (which would occupy most of my time outside work in the coming months), I prepared myself once more to head towards Inés' house, not knowing that this encounter would be different. Fortunately, her house was close by (at the time it was one of those pluses for the relationship, having the chance to move quickly on a hot night), so in no time I was crossing her door and finding myself with her. Inés - Mati... I didn't expect you today. (Mati is my name, I suppose I didn't mention it) As there had been great confidence between us until then, I hadn't even thought of knocking on the door, but my occurrence seemed to offend her, so without approaching I spoke from the entrance. Yo - No love, I thought just passing by... Like we're ending summer. Inés - Ah, okay pass. She was lying on the armchair, looking at some nonsense on Netflix that I didn't pay much attention to. I approached and sat next to her. The silence flooded the living room and tension was clear, but being half asleep or not wanting to notice, I simply paid attention to the attractive TV light and occasionally glanced at her legs, hoping everything was normal because the way her pants were sticking to her was entertaining me a bit too much and I hoped I could be the one to unstick them. Inés- We have to talk Matías. She broke the silence finally, but luckily it seemed like those legs were going to stay dressed. Yo- Is there a problem? You seem pretty sharp. Inés- Of course there's a problem, Matías, how long are we going to keep doing the same with María? That was what I was talking about. Yo- What's wrong with María? Inés- I don't want to see her again. Yo- And what do you want me to do, kick her out? I'm laughing... You know it's not a problem, absolutely nothing is happening with her so calm down a bit. It was obvious for a long time that this was going to happen, that she would get jealous like this, but I never thought I'd have to deal with it today. Inés- What do you mean calm down? Don't you see how you're looking at her? You can't be more obvious. Yo- Well, but that's natural... I'm human, but from there to wanting to do something is different. Inés- It doesn't matter how it is, you get out of here in two ways. Either you promise to kick her out or your girlfriend leaves, you choose. Yo- I can't kick María out, literally she's beyond my reach don't you understand? I ask you to be a little more rational that's all... The frustration on the girl's face was evident Inés- Fine, do what you want, but I won't see you again. Yo- But love... Inés- Nothing! After that scream I froze, not knowing what to say or if it was even a good idea to say anything, so I resigned myself to lowering my head and thinking, still sitting in the armchair of my now ex-girlfriend. Some seconds of reflection passed, About Inés, about María and about the ruckus that resulted from their encounter... But all reflection fell short in comparison to what mattered most to me that day: this was leaving me without her. With this in mind, even being aware of the situation I was living in and Inés' state, I spoke up: Yo- emmm, Iné... I know it's not the best time to say this, but I guess I came here to play for a bit. The expression on Inés' face changed instantly to a friendlier smile. Inés- And what about me? Yo- Well... It occurred to me that we could end things with a goodbye... Inés stood up from the armchair with authority, and with an aggressive but firm posture, she looked at me from above. Even though I said she was a bit more regular than cute María, it was irresistible to see her like this; not only because of the flashy stockings she wore, but also because her neckline revealed the winning point of my dear girl, a pair of tits of favorable size so lovable as every man who met them could imagine. Inés- Were you coming to fuck and then still ask me? I didn't know what to say, feeling embarrassed by the occurrence and silly for the rejection, so I just stood up and got ready to leave. Certainly, it wasn't my lucky day. Inés- Wait, sit down. Maybe this wasn't such a bad day... Inés- Look, you moved me with that sad face... Do you want if I give you a blow job? Almost my eyes popped out of my skull, just two minutes ago the young lady wanted to kill me and now she was offering to suck me off. Yo- M-my love! Thanks! Inés- Don't talk anymore, take down your pants and enjoy it because there won't be more from me. Quickly I did what she asked, reclined on the armchair and as she started to untangle her hair, I pointed my cock at her. Inés- Now I see you were eager. She knelt down and without further ado, she swallowed the cock like a slut, reaching out to touch my pelvis with her nose. Usually an Inés blow job was more sensual, it would start with soft licks and kisses that turned into sucking the glans, then moving on to longer and more pleasant movements. This blowjob was rough and sloppy, with rapid head movement and little hand use. It was clear she wanted me to come, but also wanted me to remember this mouth as a dream that could obviously be. Inés - Do you like how she sucks? I - Fascinating... Keep going until I'm done. She pulled the cock out of her mouth for a second. Inés - Grab my hair, guide me. And went back to her beautiful work. I obediently took her by the hair and dictated a rhythm that would easily take me to orgasm. The image of those lips enveloping me and the saliva droplets culminating in my body made it irresistible, the girl wanted to kill me and was really doing it, I didn't even try to hold on for a bit more. I - Are you going to cum? Inés - You're lucky today, bold one. With those words resonating in my mind, I started depositing semen into the precious mouth of my ex-girlfriend, which without a word took it all the way to the last drop, giving me the title of head master that others would attribute to María. After recovering, my lovely game partner spoke: Inés - Well, you got what you wanted, bye. I didn't want to say anything more, so I just bid her farewell and let things flow. Like that, without a word, I walked towards the apartment where my companion María was waiting for me. Although I still didn't know it, this bold one would have more luck.
The beginning of the new year accompanied what seemed to be another exceptional summer and the continuity of a good life. 2020... A number overflowing with opportunities and futuristic visions. January flew by, between going out with friends and time with my girlfriend not existing too many opportunities to lower my head from the clouds and relax at home... Although reality is that if such an opportunity existed, the existence of my roommate María would make it difficult for me to relax. My roommate María, a beautiful brunette with long legs culminating in a perfect bum and breasts that while they didn't compare favorably to her lower half were respectable, was creating problems with my girlfriend Inés due to her liberal attitudes and reputation as a slut among acquaintances, because even though nothing happened between us and I had eyes only for my girl, the combination of these characteristics and María's appearance generated evident distrust in relatively mundane Inés. It is thus that on a day in mid-February, already lowering my enthusiasm for the summer and looking at the upcoming semester (which would occupy most of my time outside work in the coming months), I prepared myself once more to head towards Inés' house, not knowing that this encounter would be different. Fortunately, her house was close by (at the time it was one of those pluses for the relationship, having the chance to move quickly on a hot night), so in no time I was crossing her door and finding myself with her. Inés - Mati... I didn't expect you today. (Mati is my name, I suppose I didn't mention it) As there had been great confidence between us until then, I hadn't even thought of knocking on the door, but my occurrence seemed to offend her, so without approaching I spoke from the entrance. Yo - No love, I thought just passing by... Like we're ending summer. Inés - Ah, okay pass. She was lying on the armchair, looking at some nonsense on Netflix that I didn't pay much attention to. I approached and sat next to her. The silence flooded the living room and tension was clear, but being half asleep or not wanting to notice, I simply paid attention to the attractive TV light and occasionally glanced at her legs, hoping everything was normal because the way her pants were sticking to her was entertaining me a bit too much and I hoped I could be the one to unstick them. Inés- We have to talk Matías. She broke the silence finally, but luckily it seemed like those legs were going to stay dressed. Yo- Is there a problem? You seem pretty sharp. Inés- Of course there's a problem, Matías, how long are we going to keep doing the same with María? That was what I was talking about. Yo- What's wrong with María? Inés- I don't want to see her again. Yo- And what do you want me to do, kick her out? I'm laughing... You know it's not a problem, absolutely nothing is happening with her so calm down a bit. It was obvious for a long time that this was going to happen, that she would get jealous like this, but I never thought I'd have to deal with it today. Inés- What do you mean calm down? Don't you see how you're looking at her? You can't be more obvious. Yo- Well, but that's natural... I'm human, but from there to wanting to do something is different. Inés- It doesn't matter how it is, you get out of here in two ways. Either you promise to kick her out or your girlfriend leaves, you choose. Yo- I can't kick María out, literally she's beyond my reach don't you understand? I ask you to be a little more rational that's all... The frustration on the girl's face was evident Inés- Fine, do what you want, but I won't see you again. Yo- But love... Inés- Nothing! After that scream I froze, not knowing what to say or if it was even a good idea to say anything, so I resigned myself to lowering my head and thinking, still sitting in the armchair of my now ex-girlfriend. Some seconds of reflection passed, About Inés, about María and about the ruckus that resulted from their encounter... But all reflection fell short in comparison to what mattered most to me that day: this was leaving me without her. With this in mind, even being aware of the situation I was living in and Inés' state, I spoke up: Yo- emmm, Iné... I know it's not the best time to say this, but I guess I came here to play for a bit. The expression on Inés' face changed instantly to a friendlier smile. Inés- And what about me? Yo- Well... It occurred to me that we could end things with a goodbye... Inés stood up from the armchair with authority, and with an aggressive but firm posture, she looked at me from above. Even though I said she was a bit more regular than cute María, it was irresistible to see her like this; not only because of the flashy stockings she wore, but also because her neckline revealed the winning point of my dear girl, a pair of tits of favorable size so lovable as every man who met them could imagine. Inés- Were you coming to fuck and then still ask me? I didn't know what to say, feeling embarrassed by the occurrence and silly for the rejection, so I just stood up and got ready to leave. Certainly, it wasn't my lucky day. Inés- Wait, sit down. Maybe this wasn't such a bad day... Inés- Look, you moved me with that sad face... Do you want if I give you a blow job? Almost my eyes popped out of my skull, just two minutes ago the young lady wanted to kill me and now she was offering to suck me off. Yo- M-my love! Thanks! Inés- Don't talk anymore, take down your pants and enjoy it because there won't be more from me. Quickly I did what she asked, reclined on the armchair and as she started to untangle her hair, I pointed my cock at her. Inés- Now I see you were eager. She knelt down and without further ado, she swallowed the cock like a slut, reaching out to touch my pelvis with her nose. Usually an Inés blow job was more sensual, it would start with soft licks and kisses that turned into sucking the glans, then moving on to longer and more pleasant movements. This blowjob was rough and sloppy, with rapid head movement and little hand use. It was clear she wanted me to come, but also wanted me to remember this mouth as a dream that could obviously be. Inés - Do you like how she sucks? I - Fascinating... Keep going until I'm done. She pulled the cock out of her mouth for a second. Inés - Grab my hair, guide me. And went back to her beautiful work. I obediently took her by the hair and dictated a rhythm that would easily take me to orgasm. The image of those lips enveloping me and the saliva droplets culminating in my body made it irresistible, the girl wanted to kill me and was really doing it, I didn't even try to hold on for a bit more. I - Are you going to cum? Inés - You're lucky today, bold one. With those words resonating in my mind, I started depositing semen into the precious mouth of my ex-girlfriend, which without a word took it all the way to the last drop, giving me the title of head master that others would attribute to María. After recovering, my lovely game partner spoke: Inés - Well, you got what you wanted, bye. I didn't want to say anything more, so I just bid her farewell and let things flow. Like that, without a word, I walked towards the apartment where my companion María was waiting for me. Although I still didn't know it, this bold one would have more luck.
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