University Chronicles: Yesenia

Inspired by real events.


University Chronicles: Yesenia



No knows the desires I have to kiss you Yesenia was saying in a low voice while putting one hand on my leg very close to my cock hidden under the table of a bar we shared with her friends, an act that made me get super hard due to the morbid nature of the situation.

I had found her six months after my marriage, we were very good friends and agreed to have some beers, by the time we arrived at the place, about 5 of her friends showed up, I knew three of them beforehand, and throughout the whole time we were laughing and having a great time, sharing experiences from our lives. At some point in the story we will return to this part.

To be at university is a crazy thing

Yesenia was a former university roommate, I met her in the 4th cycle. She lived with Vania, another friend I already knew and who introduced us. The group was big and to be honest it was all very fun, seriousness rarely showed up. We constantly got together whether for work, study or simply to have beer at the faculty's front door or at someone's house.

Justly, Yesenia and Vania's department was one of the most frequented points because they lived alone, without family members who would be unwanted.

When they introduced her to us, we hit it off immediately, she was good for a laugh, the joke continued. In those moments, I have to be honest, I didn't see her with desire despite having a very nice body. She's a brunette, has a pretty face, wears glasses, has normal-sized breasts that are slightly small, is thin with a flat stomach, and her best attribute was a well-placed bum that was often lifted by stylish legs. Plus, many times she would come in tight jeans that made her look very good.

The fact as I said, at those moments I didn't see her more than like a friend. Cycles were passing and we had super trust. Since she lived on the way to my house, I often went with her and our friend Vania. We usually drove in my car, and during the trips many times we would stop to eat something.

Many of those times, I would only come with her since Vania frequently left her faculty with her girlfriend (she was bi, but in relationships, she preferred women), who also knew me and got along very well with us.

As we had been frequenting for several cycles already, the trust was total. We told each other everything, talked about everything, but I still had an amicable interest in her, which apparently she didn't.

It was on one of those turns in my car when we were talking that suddenly he said to me:

- Can I be sincere with you, Javi?

The truth is that at that moment I looked at her and it all revealed itself to me, her gaze said it all and I got super nervous, I didn't know what to do.

Well... of course, if it's not bad at all.

I said it in a joking tone, but it was more due to nervousness.

Are you attracted to me?

It slipped out of me suddenly.

So... yeah, I really like you, I don't know what to tell you the truth because you're asking that?

Because... I feel attracted to you.

At that moment I started sweating, I don't know why the truth, I was no longer a kid, I had enough experience, but what's new is that nobody had ever declared themselves to me so directly before, it was always subtle or something shared.

- Ehhh... well, haha, I also, if you want we can confirm it haha...

I felt like an idiot.

- Have you gotten nervous about it? Sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you, what shame, I don't know how I'll look at you tomorrow.

It looked very cut off, she seemed like a little girl after a mischief.

There's a 'small' detail that slipped my mind. We both had a partner.

I knew both of them in person from some group outing or other. Her boyfriend was okay with me, I hadn't really gotten to know him well. He was a cute muscular guy with a nice face, outgoing, and according to her words, they were doing great in bed. That's why I didn't understand the situation she was going through at that moment.

After that confession, I tried to calm her down, telling her nothing was wrong, that everything would be the same as before tomorrow. The truth is that I was calming myself down too, because I was nervous. We both seemed like a couple of virgin teenagers.

I left her at her house and on my way to mine I started remembering the moments with her and could realize the details. I could realize how many times she had attitudes towards me that in that moment seemed like a joke to me, but after this, everything became clear. I liked her for a long time, even before we were friends. All those gazes, arm grabs, pushes, and back rides, I realized he only did with me, and that we had many friends, and I didn't see it or didn't want to see it.

It's because of that when I still wasn't talking to her and wanted to ask something, my friend Vania would call me from her desk and say: “Friend, your fan wants to ask you something” and she'd laugh while I looked at her weirdly and Yesenia who was standing next to her looked at me with a furious face, only to then ask me anything related to the class.

I don't know why I never took it seriously or realized those details. Maybe it was because I liked messing around with the girls in the group, they would give me attention and follow my teasing, but I always did it as a joke, honestly I wasn't looking for anything serious, I was fine with my life and my girlfriend.

But what happened to Yesenia changed the way I saw her, I started seeing her better, admiring her figure and fantasizing about rolling with her.

The day after the episode in my car at school, I arrived, joined the group, and we were joking as always. She wasn't there, but it wasn't unusual, each one had tasks and different professors where not everyone coincided.

I was there for a while, until I went to my class. After finishing this one, I left the classroom and in the hallway I ran into her.

Hello, how are you? - I said.

I was kind of fighting with a teacher over an assignment, and you?

I stayed looking at him for a moment.

- Well, you see that nothing's happening? - I was saying while smiling.

She looked at me with plate-like eyes, surely thinking she wasn't going to touch the subject. Then she would smile nervously.

- Oh oh oh, stop teasing yourself. - He told me.

Next I put my arm around her shoulder and took her to the group that was gathered, where everything seemed to be like always.

But that's what I wanted to believe. The truth is that it had changed the way I looked at her. All the little games we used to have took on another tone. I couldn't take them in the same way anymore, and she was aware of it. Every time we talked in the group, I held her gaze and she, although initially intimidated, eventually followed my lead. Everything was happening right in front of the group, even though they weren't aware of it, except for Vania who was laughing at us.

When we went to his flat for work, we had to climb some stairs. He would make me go ahead of him so he could look at my tasty bum as I moved between the steps.

Don't go up too fast, I want to recreate the view. - I said smiling.

She would turn back to look at me surprised, then draw a mischievous smile and continue on her way.

One day I took them to their house and they told me to go up to the apartment for a bit and have a couple of beers. I did it gladly, as I was in the mood for some 'well-stretched beer' like we say around here.

After a while of talking with the 4 (I forgot to say that in the flat lived 3), María was also there who was from Yesenia's town and also made her life in the capital. What about María is to remember, until now I recall those titties that she liked to show off with few clothes when she was at home, and since we had confidence, she would only wear like that for me. They sometimes laughed when my eyes wandered off, and I would laugh quite a bit with them.

The thing is that that night, Vania and María went to sleep in their rooms while I stayed with Yesenia talking on the balcony.

The thing between us was very intense, with more and more conflicts, sarcastic jokes, and the rest. When we were talking, at one point we went back to being nervous, we didn't know how to take the final step, it seemed like we were two teenagers again.

We seem like two kids. - I said.

- Well yes, we both have our own path, we're friends, but I don't know why you make me so nervous.

It feels similar to me...

I spun my face around looking at the street, then looked back at it, when I realized that my nose was stuck to another nose.

There was no excuse left. I kissed her followed by hugging her around the waist. We kissed timidly at first and then with more passion, sticking our tongues in as if competing. I squeezed harder each time and my boy started to react. She noticed and hugged me even tighter, starting to sweat heavily.

The excitement rose quite high and I started to grope that tasty bum of hers. I held it conscious, squeezing it and hugging it with my hand while she was already moaning. Then I started kissing her neck at the same time as I was rubbing a breast above her clothes. She just ran her hand over my cock feeling all its length.

We were like that for a moment until we heard someone leaving their room. We separated immediately, then said to each other that I'd be going and we'd see each other tomorrow. She nodded and accompanied me to the door to say goodbye.

Days passed. In university we didn't say anything to each other, as if everything was the same, although not so playful as before, maybe to avoid giving ourselves away, maybe due to fears.

Her boyfriend Alan was studying at the faculty, only he was a year ahead of us, so we didn't coincide in classes. But despite that, I started to have more confidence with him since we had many common friends. He was outgoing and funny, but his treatment of her didn't seem like a couple's, it seemed like they were just friends, even though everyone knew they were together, it seemed like they were holding back, especially him.

As I said before, Alan was a big guy, he did weights and had quite some muscle. He was my height but thicker. Sometimes I wondered if it was that for some reason he would discover something, it would be hard to defend myself.

Time was passing and the games with Yesenia were like a roller coaster, sometimes they got intense and other times low-key.

Until the day came when I was coming alone with her, and I parked outside her building. Before getting off, she looked at me for a moment and threw herself on top of me to kiss me passionately. She climbed on top of me in a straddling position, moving around, it could be seen that she was very excited.

He told me to go up for a moment and I nodded.

As he climbed and entered through the door, he kissed me with passion again, rubbing my package that was already almost in its full splendor. It seemed like there was nobody on the floor and she knew it.

He pushed me into a corner and pulled off his shirt, showing me her breasts, adorned with a small dark aureola that I really liked. I started sucking them like crazy while she moaned. Then I turned her over and started kissing her back and biting her tasty ass that drove me crazy.

Then she turned around again and started kissing my chest, stomach, and continued the descent. She knelt down to then open my belt, button, and zipper on my pants, doing everything while looking at me. She lowered them and gave a small bite to my package above my underwear.

Then she lowered it, and my buddy jumped onto her face, she smiled, grabbed him with her little hand, and started sucking.

Uffff what a delight, it felt tasty but something wild for my taste. I don't know if it fit in the mouth, but I ended up feeling its teeth a little. Anyway the thrill was winning and I enjoyed grabbing her hair and marking the rhythm of the blowjob. She sometimes took it out of her mouth and began to lick my balls and stomach before going back to sucking it until halfway down where it reached.

He was doing that for a while, it seems he liked it because you could see him enjoying himself. There's nothing better than seeing a woman enjoy herself giving a blow job.

After a while doing it, I lifted her up and started kissing her forcefully while unbuttoning her pants. I turned her against the wall, pulled down her underwear to her knee, and started licking her pussy calmly but with force. She was already almost screaming until she came super tasty, it seemed like she was about to.

After that, I got up and started inserting my cock into her pussy, as she gasped with every centimeter it entered. When I had her completely inserted, I began to bite her ear and kiss her neck, then started the continuous motion, accelerating at times.

He grabbed that pussy. I sometimes held her by the hips and other times by the shoulders, and sometimes both. I was accelerating more and more. It felt like our bodies were colliding stronger and stronger, like applause. I stayed like this for a moment until she started moaning louder and then trembling, exploding in a loud orgasm, leaning against the wall.

I was also nearby and told him so. Since we were in the hallway, he didn't want something to get ruined, so he got out, turned around, and knelt down to suck my cock at the same time as sucking me again. I didn't take a minute before starting to come inside her mouth. Uffff but what a delight. She took it all without leaving anything behind.

After finishing that job, we tidied up when Maria just arrived. She looked at us with a weird face and I even noticed she was sniffing the air. I simply made a couple of jokes to not give her reason to think more than what she imagined.

Time passed and we were already close to finishing the career. From time to time we would get intimate in his room. Maria and Vania already imagined that I wasn't only going to study, but they didn't make any problems.

Her way of having sex sometimes was quite rough. She likes to ride me with fury, moving her hips back and forth at a great speed while leaning on my chest with her hands, panting and moaning while closing her eyes, and when she was close, she would start screaming until finishing in a blinding orgasm that left her exhausted. It left my stomach aching from how much it shook.

He also liked being a puppy, and I was happy because it's one of the ones that I like. He would sometimes give it to me with fury and change rhythm while she breathed heavily until he buried his face in the pillow screaming with pleasure from the orgasm that was coming to him. I pumped a bit more until I finished on her entire back.

Another day, we were in a rush in her depa finishing a job that had to be presented, and just before leaving, she hung herself from my neck proposing a quickie before we went out. Practically pushed me to Vania's room (there was no one at home) and we threw ourselves onto the bed, she took off her pants and thus in missionary position I got between her legs and started pumping her with fury while we were eating each other's mouths. I remember that when I was close, I would put my eyes back while gasping and I wouldn't stop. She ended twice. I always loved how it ended.

Just like that and other several, I wouldn't finish. I don't know why I always took too long, and there were times when we had to leave without me finishing.

But time came that began to complicate things a bit. She seems to have fought with her boyfriend, and I think he suffered more. Once she called him while I was with him in his room and listened as she told him she was alone in the room, swearing it.

Another time when I left suddenly for one day, she got very affectionate and in that plan told me she wished I were single to try it as a couple. I was telling her it wouldn't be possible, that I had already decided to make my life with my girlfriend, but that she was an incredible girl and surely would find someone who deserves her. This only made tears come out while we hugged in bed.

Then came jealousy. I've always been a friend type, and I always liked to bother the group's girlfriends. This started to annoy her too much, and she would start getting jealous and not talking to me. Then she'd ask for forgiveness for acting that way. I never gave her a bad face. I wanted her as a friend, but I wanted her very much.

By the last cycle, it seemed like we didn't have any more run-ins. It seems she realized she could get very hurt from there if she didn't give him any kind of hope.

We had a graduation party at my house, almost the entire class was there. I could see Yesenia especially receptive to me, giving me very flirtatious glances and smiling at me like before. It seemed like she wanted to go back to playing around.

When starting to begin, I forgot to buy some things and said I was going to the supermarket to get them. Mariana, a girl from the group, said she would accompany me and we left quickly so no one could say anything.

Mariana is an outgoing girl and maybe together she could be the most beautiful in the promo. Her father is black and her mom white almost Nordic, which resulted in a nice combination. She has dark brown skin with chestnut hair, cat-like face, large oval-shaped blue eyes, big well-placed breasts, small waist with a navel piercing, good butt and legs. The truth was to eat her.

On the way, she started flirting with me by making jokes, brushing against my arm and leg while driving. Honestly, despite being very beautiful, I always found her too full of herself and that would take away a little bit of my enthusiasm. The only thing she did was give me small slaps on the forehead telling me to be quiet while I laughed.

That sometimes made him angry because he felt that she wasn't taking it seriously and everything was a joke with me.

The super's round trip was delayed because heavy traffic got us stuck, and when we arrived at my house, people were jokingly complaining where we had gone. I being the way I am followed their joke and Mariana punched me on the arm while listening to what I said.

The one who was with the face of a pitbull dog was Yesenia. She looked at me super seriously, and when I approached to talk to her, she didn't answer me, just turned her head away.

I simply looked up resigned and didn't want to bother her.

The night ended where we had a great time, it was our goodbye, that's the least of it.

After that with Yesenia we met again at the faculty collecting some papers, but she was still not talking to me. That made me angry and I confronted her.

Yesenia, can you tell me what's going on with you? I don't think it was worth all that fuss the other day.

Do you think I'm stupid? You've got something going on with Mariana, you've always flirted with her, and you've just been lying to me.

I don't know what you're talking about, I've always talked like this to all my friends, it's not because I was flirting with them.

- So, and what you told me about Malena? (another girl from the faculty and another story)

That was a while ago, besides it was just flirting (I lied).

I don't believe you, you're a dog who's sniffing everyone's butt, it's sure that you've had something with her, with Mariana and with Magu (another story). You've cheated on your girlfriend with me and with them, and she'll know with whom else.

- What the hell, only with you, besides don't call me a bull because we were both in the same ones.

But you worse, you don't have a flag and zero scruples.

After that, she moved away from me. It felt pretty bad since it was my best friend and I loved her a lot, but only as a friend.

The truth was true, it was a dog. Inside me I justified myself by saying that I never started anything, that they were the ones who had initiated and that it was only temporary. But I didn't have justification, and I'm grateful my girlfriend never found out about those doggy things.

It passed a year and from the group I would sometimes see some guys with me to lunch or something else. And on one of those meals, Yesenia appeared. I thought maybe she wouldn't talk to me, but it was quite the opposite. As soon as she saw me, she came over and hugged me tightly, staying that way for a while. So much so that our friends started bothering us to go to a hotel.

We laughed and then she told me that I had missed her a lot, and that she would apologize for ending it like this, but that it gave her shame to call me afterwards.

I told him that he had become like a little girl and that I was about to give him a spanking this time, smiling at the double meaning. She laughed saying 'you don't change'.

After that, we didn't run into each other again, but we talked through messages.

Until the day of my wedding arrived. The guests got out of hand, so I had to choose the bachelors with my friends. Several got angry but I couldn't do anything.

Among the singles was Yesenia. The party was very good, we had a lot of fun. Yesenia looked happy because of me in a sincere way.

I finished everything and started a new stage with my wife.

But... we go back to the first part of the story.



6 months later, we were on the umpteenth beer mug at that bar, laughing with Yesenia and her friends, very fun all. Yesenia was telling us she had just been with a French guy she met and it was the best sex of her life. I was bothering her saying it was only because he's French, and it's always been her weakness. I even started imitating her tiptoeing not to step on the puddle she made every time she met someone, while everyone burst out laughing.

And while we were joking and having a good time like in the old days, I felt like he put his hand on my thigh near my package and telling me discreetly while his friends were talking.

I don't know how much I want to kiss you, to make you mine again.

Yesenia, keep an eye on your friends, I thought we had already closed that topic, look how now I'm married. Besides, you already have a Frenchy.

I said it like a ventriloquist while laughing pretentiously looking at what his friends were talking about.

I thought I was fine, but seeing you again has totally turned me on and I have crazy desires to ravage you.

- Well you're holding up, we've gone out as friends. Now get ready because they're already starting to look weird at us.

By luck, Yesenia recovered and we're still on the wave. Hours passed and we were getting happier every time. Then they left going away and only Yesenia, me, and her friend Marta, a dark-skinned girl with a good body, although calm in character.

After that the three of us went to the bar to see the live music better that had started playing. With drinks in hand, Yesenia's hands began to wander and she was passing them over my chest and stomach while dancing to the music. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, moving my head from side to side but still smiling.

Suddenly, while we were still watching the group, I felt my chest being caressed again, thinking it was Yesenia who did it, but I looked at her and saw her with her arms in place and I was very surprised, until I turned to the other side and saw that it was Marta doing it while smiling at me. I was left speechless and when I returned to Yesenia, she was looking at me mischievously, as if jealousy had been left behind.

Under that new circumstance, I lowered my defenses and started fantasizing. Both continued with their game and I couldn't stay behind anymore, so I would grab their strong ass with authority while both laughed.

As it was already being noticed the show we were putting on, Yesenia told me to accompany them to her house, that's where Marta would be sleeping over.

We took a taxi and got in the back with the 3 of us. Inside we kept playing games, not just groping, but also started making out. I was rotating around each one for a bit. The taxi driver was looking at us discreetly through the rearview mirror.

Once we arrived and got off, they told me to get back on. The truth is I didn't want to think about it, because otherwise I would have been able to escape, just like the pastor had said in his wedding talks: there's no such thing as willpower, what exists is escaping, don't put yourself to the test.

The truth is that I didn't escape and I went up.

Once inside, we kept kissing each other like crazy the three of us, even them which didn't surprise me given the anecdotes that Yesenia had told me before.

Instead of going to his room we went walking into the living room. There they took off my shirt and started sucking on my neck and chest. I was in heaven, never had been in a threesome and wasn't going to waste that moment.

Both of them were going down and between the two they took my pants off with everything and underwear. Immediately they started giving me blowjobs by turns, while looking at each other and kissing each other. Uffffff but what a morbid image, I get hot just thinking about it.

They were like that for a while, as I was fingering them until it reached where it did. I kept taking off their blouses and bras, then rubbing their tits and pinching their nipples before the moans from them.

After that, Yesenia stopped, took off her thong panty and threw me down on the sofa, climbing on top of mine, holding my trunk with her hand and directing it towards her narrow pussy. She sat down until she had it all inside. Then she started jumping while increasing the rhythm.

For this, Marta had positioned herself beside to suck Yesenia's tits, and every now and then she'd switch to eating my mouth and running her tongue over my chest. Sometimes she'd get behind Yesenia, push her until my cock would pop out of her pussy for me to suck it for a bit while I kissed Yesenia as if there were no tomorrow.

It seems that Yesenia was coming very hot from the bar, because she didn't take long to scream her orgasm while still moving her hips. She got out to the side with a smile on her face.

- Oooooh how I needed it, you had me super hot.

You too, but I haven't finished being a slut yet.

With what sluttiness, damn dog? Now it's this slut's turn to see if you can handle her.

Without expecting it, Marta climbed on top of mine with a look that intimidated me a little. She came close to my ear and said.

Since I saw you at the bar, I got wet all over, didn't think it would end like this with you.

Since I loved that it happened, you have a tasty body... uuuuuuuuu...

Marta introduced my well-lubricated cock into Yesenia's cave until the bottom. To start riding slowly and pause. Definitely each one has its style, and each one has its charm.

The rhythm remained, slow but hard, I felt the walls of her vagina more clearly. Marta was squeezing my tits in my face.

Suck my tits son of a slut!!!, ohhhhhhh yes yes yes that's so rich……

And I didn't have to beg her to suck them and even bit them a little while she kept moving with force but paused.

After a few minutes, Marta exploded in a silent orgasm, one could hear very low moans but her eyebrows seemed like they were going to burst from being so wrinkled, at the same time giving small jolts with her hips due to the contractions.

It was good, it left me stunned, but this one that doesn't end will be the alcohol?

Well, yes and no, but alcohol does influence, but I'm also a bit late sometimes.

I know that.

Yesenia said.

Marta stared at her strangely

Well, it wouldn't be strange if you had already had more encounters before. You had a little secret stash, Yesenia, you're quite the slut.

- Hahahaha, but good, this slutty one wants to repeat and will make this dog come at once.

Following that, Yesenia leaned towards my cock to give me a colossal blow job making my cock recover the little hardness it had lost.

After that, I went back up in me putting all my trunk of one and moving again like an Amazon. Marta joined again and started alternating with me kissing and sucking tits on Yesenia. She also went back behind and started sucking my balls and cock when she pulled it out of Yesenia's pussy.

In one of those, I felt that Marta was leaving my cock, and I thought she would come back to my side to continue the game, but what happened was a stronger groan from Yesenia.

- Oooooh... slow down Martha, I'm not used to that around here... ahhhhhhh...

Marta was putting one or two fingers in Yesenia's butt. But what a hot girl this turned out to be.

Yesenia kept complaining but slowly started to adapt. Marta would insert her fingers, alternating between sucking my cock a little so it wouldn't lose hardness, although that seemed impossible to me.

I've already put in three fingers, I think you're ready now, slut.

He said suddenly Marta.

After saying that he grabbed my cock and directed it towards Yesenia's hole.

- Noooo what are you going to do Marta, I'm not used to that, please be careful... ayyyyyyy

My cock was slowly but steadily entering her butt, and I was feeling an unparalleled pleasure. It had been a while since I didn't practice it, since I used to do it with my father's secretary at his company.

Ooohhhhhhhh…. you're going to tear me apart, aaaauuuuuuuuu...

And my cock kept going while Marta helped pushing down on Yesenia, squeezing her shoulders.

Until she came in completely. Yesenia couldn't believe it, and although she had a face of pain, she also had her eyes full of lust. I started kissing and eating her breasts on my side until she filled up with pure pleasure.

Once molded to the bulk of my cipote, it began to move again on its own, increasing the moans and furrowing more brows. Every time it moved at a faster pace, taking in mouthfuls of air as if it lacked something tied to delicious moans.

This time Martha went back to her spot and was alternating my mouth with Yesenia's tits, which were no longer jumping at the same speed as before.

My cock was going in and out of her ass at great speed. The pleasure was immense and I felt like I had little left, but before that I felt like Yesenia began to tremble like never before, her moans became more slow, but stronger, while she was squeezing my neck, she was having a fabulous orgasm, which caused in me a tremendous morbo that made me explode inside her ass, releasing bursts and bursts of cum.

We stayed for a moment breathing heavily and embracing, while Marta was giving kisses to Yesenia's neck and back.

Once tranquil, Yesenia got up and tried to stand, but said she didn't feel her legs. We laughed and I had to carry her making my cock slowly come out of her sore ass.

- Ahhh...I think you've broken me apart inside, miserable one.

While helping her get up on her feet.

But it wasn't my fault, it was Martita's and her genius.

- Well my mind says you should be recovering quickly and it's my turn now.

Is it a bum?

I asked.

What do you think?

At the time that she was putting on a slutty appearance by supporting her arms on the sofa seat.

That caught my attention immediately, since as I said before, that pose gives me a lot of morbo.

I crouched down and started the preparatory work. I sucked his anus with consciousness inserting one, two, and even three fingers. Marta was writhing in pleasure. It seemed she enjoyed anal pleasures much more than we did.

I accommodated myself behind her and put it in one go.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh damn dog!!!!!!!!!! how do you do it!!!!!!!!!!!

Don't cry, slut, it looks like this hole can take worse things.

Following that I started pounding her with fury for a good while, banging her buttocks against my stomach with a loud sound and she screaming very loudly, while with one hand she was putting her fingers in the pussy. Yesenia was staring at us with plate-like eyes from the other end of the sofa.

Yes yes son of a bitch give it to me hard, faggot of shit ohhhh yeah yeah yeah I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming

Followed by a powerful orgasm that made her shake very strongly, she had an epileptic attack, I think I've never seen it so intense. As a result of this, an electric shock entered me through my back and took me to fill her with semen inside her entire rectum while squeezing her buttocks due to the sensation.

I pulled it out with difficulty while contemplating with Yesenia that she had approached how it had left her, red like a tomato, very open and even pulsating.

- Shit, I wouldn't have endured that. - Said Yesenia.

I laughed and went to give her a passionate kiss, which she looked at me smiling and returned it.

After we recovered, Marta said goodbye to me to go to Yesenia's room. This one stayed with me to say goodbye at the door.

I think you know this was a goodbye, right? I'm not sure if I'll see you again in a while, I'm going to my city to open a bar since tourism is growing there, I hope you come by sometime.

I looked at her smiling.

Take care of yourself very beautiful, I hope you're very happy. One day we'll see each other.

Followed by a kiss on the forehead.

I love you so much. I told him/her.

And I to you.

I went down the stairs while she was watching me leave, leaning her face against the doorframe.

Dog!!!

He yelled at me, followed by entering his room and closing the door.

I stayed smiling for a few seconds. I thanked the new experience, but at the same time was promising myself to keep my head. Actually, I was doing it, but this new situation overwhelmed me, and thinking that it would be a unique opportunity to be with two women, I decided to take it. Life is one.

And well, at least this time I did, I dedicated myself only to my wife and my children who were arriving.

I found out from Yesenia that she had opened a bar in her city, which she was supporting with her new partner, who had two precious daughters with her. Years later, we had a reunion with our university classmates, some of whom were like us with families and others single, but still having the same fun as before.

She was holding up well despite the time and kids. On her part she would tell me that I had gone gray, looking at me while I stuck out my tongue, keeping her gaze for a bit with a playful but relaxed smile, something that made us remember our old games.

A strong hug ended the meeting, with promises of visits, for us all to go then to our homes.

Back at my house, I gave my wife the loving, although I couldn't help but remember the tremendous experience I had with Yesenia years ago.

Oh my god you were like a motorbike hot. You got turned on seeing one of your old girlfriends?

I looked at her smiling, but strange.

You're crazy. I said that.

If you only knew dear

Then I looked at her out of the corner of my eye. She was still smiling.

Will he know?

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