22 - Nueva vida.. y nueva pareja 32 años más grande que yo.

Hello... I'm still telling part of my life... things that happened to me... I hope they read from the first chapter so they can understand everything I went through. I was born in the countryside in Chaco... I lived almost until I was 23 there and then I moved to BSAS. I started having sex at 19 with my two brothers on the same night by the river... after that, I spent a long time with my dad, although I thought he was my uncle... if they read the stories, they'll know everything that happened. I had relationships for years with my dad and my brother; I was in a relationship... my first pregnancy, my mom made me have an abortion with a woman... the second baby I lost... but in neither case did I know who the father was. Now I'm living in BsAs... I came with a man who offered me good money to live with him and his son who has mental problems... he doesn't talk and can't move... but his dad thinks his son should have a girlfriend like me, so they contracted me to be their girlfriend... I maintain relationships with this guy... I make him stop and go up on top... sometimes I do it every day and when I don't want to, I don't... the father is an old bald, fat guy and once or twice a week, I spend time with him in his bed for sex... my first month was difficult... but at the end of the month, the old man paid me my first salary... he never told me how much it would be, but he surprised me with more money than I thought... I got super happy... apart from one day later, my period came... so I had sex all month and didn't get pregnant by either of them, father or son... Having money gave me more freedom... I started going out a bit... I went to the hairdresser to look prettier and bought my first cell phone... although I didn't have anyone to write or call... just my mom's friend who lived in Chaco... in the countryside... so I started calling her often to see if she could get information on where my mom was living, Buenos Aires is big and all I knew was that she lived here with one of her sisters and others. relatives and my brother who came a while ago and I calculate that he must have already located it by now...So it was after the hair salon... I took some photos with my cell phone to test itI felt bad when my period arrived... because I was almost 23 and had desires to be a mother... and fear that things like the previous times would happen to me again... plus losing my baby. The old bald guy also found out about my period and asked if I took care of myself by taking something. Obviously not... I never take care of myself in my life and few times they used condoms with me... I worried a bit but the joy of money came well for me.. I bought more blouses, sweaters, and some pants and thongs...And I felt good... I lived in a very nice house and didn't lack anything... only thought about finding my mom. A weekend, an old friend of the old man came... they were watching soccer and I was too... I knew that friend asked about me... I realized... it was a 55-year-old man wearing a suit and briefcase... I think it was important because the old man called him doctor... later I found out he was a notary... I kept having relations with the dude every 2 or 3 days, always the same... I got bored with that life... I wanted to have a baby to feel better.... and once a week the old man also did... the notary came every weekend to watch soccer. And one Sunday the old man wasn't there because he went on a 3-day trip to Rosario... I was watching TV and the nurse was giving the dude a bath with problems... the doorbell rang... I went and found the notary with two pizzas and two beers... I opened it and asked about his friend... seemed like he didn't know he wasn't there... he came to watch soccer that Saturday night... I made him stay anyway since he came with pizzas... I told him my friend didn't like soccer but pizza was okay... and well, in the end he didn't even look at the soccer... we started chatting and eating... and drinking beer, which I hadn't had in a long time... it was interesting listening to the notary... a very intelligent man... and honestly, at that moment, he was calling my attention... the nurse went to rest in her room where she lived and I went to see the dude several times because he was sleeping... I remember it was a strong storm night... the light flickered several times and came back on... I had been scared... later it just rained... The beer was finished and he wanted to go get more... but it was raining, so I offered him drinks from a sideboard... liquors and various things... and the guy started making me strong shots and we were laughing... I told him stories about the countryside... we had a good time... and honestly, we took many things from everything a little... we were sitting on the couch... there was a minute of silence... he looked at me and stared at me with his mouth and didn't let him take me away and we started kissing.... he was kissing me and telling me that he had never seen a more beautiful woman than me and saying many things like that when drunk... there were many kisses for about an hour and then he started advancing and kissing my neck and was taking off my blouse and putting me to the limit.... he got to my breasts and kissed me all over as if desperate for my body... I was already getting hot too.... it was on the floor next to the small table, there was a big rug and that's where we went... he took off his shirt and I was kissing him all over his body... and in no time... I lifted my skirt and he started taking down my thong... we were both very hot... and he penetrated me.. I felt his thick cock entering me and starting to take me there on the floor... he told me that I was the most beautiful woman he had ever taken... he only left my skirt because he lifted it up and pulled down his pants... it lasted for a few minutes and I felt like he finished inside me... I felt the semen and he stayed quiet on top of me and his cock started to shrink... we kissed some more and then we lay there, one next to the other... it was nice, even though it was short, and I wanted more... we stayed for about half an hour or so and then he left... happy he left... he asked for my number and until the end we were kissing... I went up to the room... I lay down next to the dude and was content... and remembering what happened, I started touching myself and masturbating... I wanted to cum... And when I was super hot... I touched the dude, turned on the lamp... took off his diaper and started masturbating him to get him excited and he woke up and seemed to like it... he got hard as usual and I climbed on top of him naked like I was... and started taking him inside me, avoiding looking at him because he was deformed and I didn't want to see his face or body... so I just moved, enjoying myself and reached my orgasm super nice every time I'm really hot... super... and kept moving continuing to search for another and I ended up with another super orgasm... when I was already getting quiet, I felt the dude's semen that had just come and it made me laugh... then I looked at him but he only stared at me without any gesture... at least he managed to cum just in time.. turned off the light and lay down next to him... The scribe started sending me very nice messages... I liked how he was... one day we agreed to meet up... went out for dinner... other times for coffee... and once a week, usually on Tuesdays, we would go to the hotel... it was so lovely going to that hotel... it was close by and we only spent an hour there, nice time... although it got ruined because he would finish quickly... still I would get my needs met afterwards with the dude or sometimes with the father of the dude... I think I liked the scribe... even promised to help me find my mom... though it really hurt when he told me he was married... had three kids... and on top of that, a daughter who was a year older than me... Anyway, we kept going with that life... more than two months went by and we still had encounters sometimes he would ask for two a week... and I'd have a nice time... sometimes he would come to the house to watch football and in front of the other old man both of us would pretend... if the old man went to the bathroom, we'd give each other kisses and screw... The scribe proposed that I move in with him... according to him, he had problems with his wife... was going to rent an apartment... and without anyone knowing, he asked me to go with him... and you know... I liked the idea... because I was tired of sleeping with the dude who had problems and the old man who wasn't very well in the head... only that it was good pay what he gave me each month.. So one day I talked to the old man and told him I'd be leaving... he got upset... begged me... then got really angry and then I left... took a backpack with clothes and left without direction... went out for dinner and let the scribe know I had left... The scribe looked for me and brought me to a friend's apartment... a friend who was in Spain told me so I could stay there... We ate that night... kissed each other and went to bed... We had sex... fast... like always... then he got dressed and told me I should leave... his phone was vibrating with calls and I asked him why and he said his wife was bothering him, that he would soon leave her, and that's how it started... He'd come home early for dinner and we'd make love and then he'd leave... I didn't like it when he left... the truth was too big for me but I wanted him with me... just for me... and I told him so and we even argued... For a month, we lived that way... and on weekends, he wouldn't come see me... luckily, I had money and took care of myself... but I needed to do something... either have the scribe live with me or find my mom and leave there... While I was alone, the scribe would send me messages and ask for photos... always like that, he'd come hot in the afternoon... too bad only 2 photos let him keep, the rest got deleted.

So with photos I'd come early and we could catch more... because if I got on top of him it was faster that he'd finish... and little by little we were managing to make him last longer... according to him, with his wife he never could cum and with me only sometimes he finished... sometimes I got annoyed... in the middle of action I felt his warm semen inside and I'd get soft... he'd suck himself to come again... sometimes I sucked his cock a lot and it wouldn't get hard... but if I let more semen into my mouth... it was a bit hard for him to finish quickly... according to him, he came quickly because I liked him a lot... we were together for a month and I was surprised and annoyed that one morning I woke up with my period... I was sure I'd get pregnant and even felt like I already was. But no... and I wanted to have a baby so much... it didn't matter who the father was... I just wanted a baby for myself... and I was scared of not being able to have kids... the writer helped me with food and that... and he wasn't very sure if he wanted to have a baby with me when I asked him for one... and if... suppose because he had big kids already... but I told him I'd give him my last name and wouldn't ask anything of him... I just wanted to get pregnant and have a baby for myself.