Hello, I'm lush_story. Opened this account on P!, a page I've been following for years, with the intention of writing stories, all products of my imagination, with some other tint real.
I hope my stories are to your liking and you enjoy reading them as much as I do writing them. Generally, I write in the first person, becoming the protagonist of the story or the narrator. __ My girlfriend and the guy next door from apt 4B (pt-1)My name is Juan, I'm a 37-year-old man, 1.85 meters tall, with a normal build but with my beer belly. I'm married to a bomb of a woman named Anabela, who's just turned 30, we met at a party when she was only 20 and have been together for 10 years now.
To describe her, she's a short woman, barely 1.5 meters tall. Genetics always play in her favor, coming from a Croatian family, so despite her short stature, the universe compensates with red hair, clear eyes, and a pair of natural breasts that are the envy of any woman/chick who crosses her path. She's not too exaggerated or exuberant, but if you don't touch them, you'd think they're implants. And her Booty... worked since she was a girl doing figure skating and dance, and now big in the gym and Pilates.
We live in General San Martin's neighborhood, Buenos Aires province, for about 3 years now. We were lucky enough to buy an apartment before everything went to hell in the country, and modestly, we're having a good economic time.
Our sex life has always been wonderful, never had problems with sex, and every now and then, we take some time off to rekindle our passion when work and life stress us out.
Ani is very complete, everything pleases her, she wants to do everything, and doesn't put up a fuss. She's not too into anal, due to hygiene issues and never got used to having something in there. According to her words, it always gives her strange sensations; so we don't usually do that much. Outside of our 4-walled sanctuary, she's an impolite princess, cordial with everyone, and has the best vibes.
Always available for our neighbors, to help and take care of everything in the building owners' group. That's just where it started. old lady who lived alone in the two-bedroom apartment next to our department, 4th B. She had suffered a lot, as she was always helping Mrs. and spending time with her when nobody from her family would visit her. Like every mercenary son of poor old people, as soon as his mother died, he first did was sell the apartment. After months of trying to sell it, the guy got lucky (or so I wouldn't say), that a couple with very good economic standing bought it.
This is what Ani told me one evening when I came home from work and found her in the hallway talking to people. I'm not very sociable, so I gave her a discreet kiss on the cheek between the apartments. I spent some time there and then asked her what had happened.
Hey love, how are you? Who have you become friends with now?
Hi fat guy, they bought Doña Lulu's apartment.
Seriously? That's good, finally it will stop smelling like a prison in here.
Ayy don't be that way!
And how do you want me to be, if the son never came to clean up after himself. At least those two guys I saw talking with you seemed responsible and clean. Did they buy this apartment?
Yes, but unfortunately not for them.
What do you mean? Don't tell me we're going to have another old person or couple moved in here so they won't send them to a geriatric center?
Worse!
What's worse than that?
They bought it from the baby... the big 26-year-old baby
Ha! The first apartment of a spoiled brat?!
Yes, haha... what luck these guys have now.
Some months went by after that conversation and our life went back to normal. At first, we thought this couple had regretted their decision because we didn't see anyone moving in since Ani talked to them. We had an extra key, which the son of Doña Lulu had left for some emergency; so one Saturday we decided to enter and air out a bit because the humidity and prison smell were killing us when we walked by the hallway.
We wanted to call the owner of the apartment, but... We were being attended to and didn't want to barge in without checking first if someone was living there. We rang the doorbell and nothing, just a beep and nothing... so I put the key in and we went in. The smell knocked you out and the humidity was palpable with your hands when you walked almost. Anabela stayed quiet at the doorframe, walking slowly through the whole apt and letting out some tears. Poor thing, always so empathetic she was, it seemed like she had taken a liking to Mrs. Lulu and seeing the apt in that state made her feel bad.
I hugged her from behind and gave her a kiss on the head to let her know everything was okay. She smiled, wiped away her tears, and with the best of waves said hands on deck and started cleaning up.
Honestly, I didn't want to do anything, cleaning wasn't my strong suit and I didn't want to spend too much time in that apt, so I just helped with the heavy stuff and left the rest for her. It was November, so the warmth was starting to show and Ani put on a gym short, top, and flip-flops while cleaning.
The heat, watching her move around, and being all sweaty from transpiration got me going in an instant. I was sitting there watching her clean the floor, moving boxes, and was hypnotized by the movement of those breasts and seeing how the short would cling to her every time she bent down. Without thinking, I started adjusting my cock in my pants, which was already starting to get uncomfortable and getting harder. She noticed...
A: Do you think you're going to help with anything? Or are you just going to move the package that's between your legs today?
Y: Sorry, fatty, it's just that I'm looking at you and you're beautiful, how can we not do this? (I said while pointing to my obvious bulge)
A: Hahahaha, okay fatty, don't be ordinary! This is Doña Lulu's house, you can't get too hot here.
Y: It was Doña Lulu's house...
A: Idiot
Y: Don't you think it's time for a break?
A: Just a little while longer, and everything will be nice and tidy
Y: Don't you think it's time for a break? (I repeated) another voice, so that I can understand)
Anabela looked at me, the package looked back at me and opened its eyes.
A: Ahhhh... you say a rest
Y: Claaaa... because you were working like a crazy woman
A: Yes, I'm a little tired from working too much. Can I take a break, not?
By that time, I had already gotten up and faced her. She started kissing me hard while putting my hands under the short, touching that Booty that's so hard and which I love.
She didn't stay behind, as I corresponded to the kiss, her hands went down to my cock that was exploding out of River's short pants.
A: Upaa, what happened here? Is something hard and heavy?
Y: It's a package you have to help me move
A: Ah yes? And where do we need to move it?
Y: Starting with, you could move it towards those beautiful tits you have...
Ani smiled, took me to a chair that was there and made me sit down. She knelt between my legs and lowered one of my pants. First, she licked her hand and jerked off slowly, trying to make the saliva reach the maximum possible of my cock. Once done this, she came closer, gave a kiss on the tip and while lifting the top with one hand, held my cock towards her tits with the other.
A: Were you referring to these beautiful tits?
Y: Siii, those same! How nice they feel your fat tits.
A: Mmm I know, I like feeling your hard cock between them.
Y: This is how you knew? That bum today is beautiful.
A: Do you like it?... Maybe we could... you know
Y: Are you going to let me in today?
A: Mmm if you behave well and make me cum a lot, yes
Y: Then get ready because today you're going to shake with so much cum
A: I love this Juan with confidence jajajja.. do you lack much fat?
Y: No no, almost done. Just thinking about your tiny ass, I'm about to explode.
A: Mmm think about when you'll blow me inside
I take my cock out of between her tits and start masturbating hard. I want to cum at all costs and don't want to wait too much longer. I know her, when she gets like this it's because she's hot and wants to screw.
I spit on my cock again and speed up the movements.
A: Come on fat, finish! Give me that cum and let's go home to screw
Y: Yes yes siii keep going Ani keepii, I'm about to cum siiii...
A: Mmm like this... uyy (he had splashed a little on her face by force) jajaja
Y: Uyyy how nice siii
I finish one or two more shots with less force and Ani never stops masturbating. She was squeezing hard at the base and lifting up to make it all come out
Ah: Yeah, do you like fat?
Y: I love Ani, yes, it's so nice!
Ani took part of the cum that was on top with two fingers and brought it to her mouth, savoring it.
Ah: Mmmm, just as tasty as always!
Y: I love you beautiful
At that moment, the world came crashing down. We heard a loud noise like something hitting the floor and when we looked towards the door, which was where the noise was coming from... we could see a skinny guy in his twenties with a disfigured face and eyes fixed on my wife.
Ah: Ugh, you're such a dirty mother
Y: Skinny, don't you know how to hit?
X: Do I have to hit to enter my own home?
Ah/Y: WHAT?!
X: Yes, I'm the owner of the apartment, I'm moving in today, who are you two?
As if it were a curse from the old lady, for having mocked her apartment. Just at the worst (or best) moment, the guy who was going to inhabit the place had arrived...
I hope my stories are to your liking and you enjoy reading them as much as I do writing them. Generally, I write in the first person, becoming the protagonist of the story or the narrator. __ My girlfriend and the guy next door from apt 4B (pt-1)My name is Juan, I'm a 37-year-old man, 1.85 meters tall, with a normal build but with my beer belly. I'm married to a bomb of a woman named Anabela, who's just turned 30, we met at a party when she was only 20 and have been together for 10 years now.
To describe her, she's a short woman, barely 1.5 meters tall. Genetics always play in her favor, coming from a Croatian family, so despite her short stature, the universe compensates with red hair, clear eyes, and a pair of natural breasts that are the envy of any woman/chick who crosses her path. She's not too exaggerated or exuberant, but if you don't touch them, you'd think they're implants. And her Booty... worked since she was a girl doing figure skating and dance, and now big in the gym and Pilates.
We live in General San Martin's neighborhood, Buenos Aires province, for about 3 years now. We were lucky enough to buy an apartment before everything went to hell in the country, and modestly, we're having a good economic time.
Our sex life has always been wonderful, never had problems with sex, and every now and then, we take some time off to rekindle our passion when work and life stress us out.
Ani is very complete, everything pleases her, she wants to do everything, and doesn't put up a fuss. She's not too into anal, due to hygiene issues and never got used to having something in there. According to her words, it always gives her strange sensations; so we don't usually do that much. Outside of our 4-walled sanctuary, she's an impolite princess, cordial with everyone, and has the best vibes.
Always available for our neighbors, to help and take care of everything in the building owners' group. That's just where it started. old lady who lived alone in the two-bedroom apartment next to our department, 4th B. She had suffered a lot, as she was always helping Mrs. and spending time with her when nobody from her family would visit her. Like every mercenary son of poor old people, as soon as his mother died, he first did was sell the apartment. After months of trying to sell it, the guy got lucky (or so I wouldn't say), that a couple with very good economic standing bought it.
This is what Ani told me one evening when I came home from work and found her in the hallway talking to people. I'm not very sociable, so I gave her a discreet kiss on the cheek between the apartments. I spent some time there and then asked her what had happened.
Hey love, how are you? Who have you become friends with now?
Hi fat guy, they bought Doña Lulu's apartment.
Seriously? That's good, finally it will stop smelling like a prison in here.
Ayy don't be that way!
And how do you want me to be, if the son never came to clean up after himself. At least those two guys I saw talking with you seemed responsible and clean. Did they buy this apartment?
Yes, but unfortunately not for them.
What do you mean? Don't tell me we're going to have another old person or couple moved in here so they won't send them to a geriatric center?
Worse!
What's worse than that?
They bought it from the baby... the big 26-year-old baby
Ha! The first apartment of a spoiled brat?!
Yes, haha... what luck these guys have now.
Some months went by after that conversation and our life went back to normal. At first, we thought this couple had regretted their decision because we didn't see anyone moving in since Ani talked to them. We had an extra key, which the son of Doña Lulu had left for some emergency; so one Saturday we decided to enter and air out a bit because the humidity and prison smell were killing us when we walked by the hallway.
We wanted to call the owner of the apartment, but... We were being attended to and didn't want to barge in without checking first if someone was living there. We rang the doorbell and nothing, just a beep and nothing... so I put the key in and we went in. The smell knocked you out and the humidity was palpable with your hands when you walked almost. Anabela stayed quiet at the doorframe, walking slowly through the whole apt and letting out some tears. Poor thing, always so empathetic she was, it seemed like she had taken a liking to Mrs. Lulu and seeing the apt in that state made her feel bad.
I hugged her from behind and gave her a kiss on the head to let her know everything was okay. She smiled, wiped away her tears, and with the best of waves said hands on deck and started cleaning up.
Honestly, I didn't want to do anything, cleaning wasn't my strong suit and I didn't want to spend too much time in that apt, so I just helped with the heavy stuff and left the rest for her. It was November, so the warmth was starting to show and Ani put on a gym short, top, and flip-flops while cleaning.
The heat, watching her move around, and being all sweaty from transpiration got me going in an instant. I was sitting there watching her clean the floor, moving boxes, and was hypnotized by the movement of those breasts and seeing how the short would cling to her every time she bent down. Without thinking, I started adjusting my cock in my pants, which was already starting to get uncomfortable and getting harder. She noticed...
A: Do you think you're going to help with anything? Or are you just going to move the package that's between your legs today?
Y: Sorry, fatty, it's just that I'm looking at you and you're beautiful, how can we not do this? (I said while pointing to my obvious bulge)
A: Hahahaha, okay fatty, don't be ordinary! This is Doña Lulu's house, you can't get too hot here.
Y: It was Doña Lulu's house...
A: Idiot
Y: Don't you think it's time for a break?
A: Just a little while longer, and everything will be nice and tidy
Y: Don't you think it's time for a break? (I repeated) another voice, so that I can understand)
Anabela looked at me, the package looked back at me and opened its eyes.
A: Ahhhh... you say a rest
Y: Claaaa... because you were working like a crazy woman
A: Yes, I'm a little tired from working too much. Can I take a break, not?
By that time, I had already gotten up and faced her. She started kissing me hard while putting my hands under the short, touching that Booty that's so hard and which I love.
She didn't stay behind, as I corresponded to the kiss, her hands went down to my cock that was exploding out of River's short pants.
A: Upaa, what happened here? Is something hard and heavy?
Y: It's a package you have to help me move
A: Ah yes? And where do we need to move it?
Y: Starting with, you could move it towards those beautiful tits you have...
Ani smiled, took me to a chair that was there and made me sit down. She knelt between my legs and lowered one of my pants. First, she licked her hand and jerked off slowly, trying to make the saliva reach the maximum possible of my cock. Once done this, she came closer, gave a kiss on the tip and while lifting the top with one hand, held my cock towards her tits with the other.
A: Were you referring to these beautiful tits?
Y: Siii, those same! How nice they feel your fat tits. A: Mmm I know, I like feeling your hard cock between them.
Y: This is how you knew? That bum today is beautiful.
A: Do you like it?... Maybe we could... you know
Y: Are you going to let me in today?
A: Mmm if you behave well and make me cum a lot, yes
Y: Then get ready because today you're going to shake with so much cum
A: I love this Juan with confidence jajajja.. do you lack much fat?
Y: No no, almost done. Just thinking about your tiny ass, I'm about to explode.
A: Mmm think about when you'll blow me inside
I take my cock out of between her tits and start masturbating hard. I want to cum at all costs and don't want to wait too much longer. I know her, when she gets like this it's because she's hot and wants to screw.
I spit on my cock again and speed up the movements.
A: Come on fat, finish! Give me that cum and let's go home to screw
Y: Yes yes siii keep going Ani keepii, I'm about to cum siiii...
A: Mmm like this... uyy (he had splashed a little on her face by force) jajaja
Y: Uyyy how nice siii
I finish one or two more shots with less force and Ani never stops masturbating. She was squeezing hard at the base and lifting up to make it all come out
Ah: Yeah, do you like fat? Y: I love Ani, yes, it's so nice!
Ani took part of the cum that was on top with two fingers and brought it to her mouth, savoring it.
Ah: Mmmm, just as tasty as always!
Y: I love you beautiful
At that moment, the world came crashing down. We heard a loud noise like something hitting the floor and when we looked towards the door, which was where the noise was coming from... we could see a skinny guy in his twenties with a disfigured face and eyes fixed on my wife.
Ah: Ugh, you're such a dirty mother
Y: Skinny, don't you know how to hit?
X: Do I have to hit to enter my own home?
Ah/Y: WHAT?!
X: Yes, I'm the owner of the apartment, I'm moving in today, who are you two?
As if it were a curse from the old lady, for having mocked her apartment. Just at the worst (or best) moment, the guy who was going to inhabit the place had arrived...
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