A couple of weeks after asking my boyfriend for some time off, I went back to him. A bit due to inertia and also because I missed him, plus I had gotten rid of those urges to be with other guys during the time we were on a break. Obviously, he never found out about the things I did during that time when we took a break. At first, it was fine but I realized that sex with my boyfriend no longer excited me, and we hardly ever did it - just to give you an idea, during the entire time I was with him, we only did it less than once a month.
In this context, I had a trip to Buenos Aires. There was an opportunity to attend a congress at Di Tella University to accompany a professor, so some colleagues and I organized the trip well in advance. The plan was to travel together on Wednesday and stay until Sunday. We stayed in an apartment we found on Núñez Street, very close to the faculty.
The two days of the congress were very interesting, and the faculty was lovely - very beautiful and well-maintained. Nothing like my own faculty. In the morning, we would attend sessions, and after lunch, we'd be free to explore the city. We did some sightseeing with my colleagues. For example, we went to the Boca Stadium, and my boyfriend asked me for a photo there - he's a fan of Boca, and I took some more for him (I have no idea about football).
The last day of the congress, they told us that a party was going to be organized at a bar in Palermo with people from the congress, and we were given entrance tickets with consumption. One of my colleagues had friends in Buenos Aires and invited them to come out that night and check out the party.
We did a mini-pre-party at the apartment with my two faculty colleagues and the two friends of my colleague. To go out, I put on a black leather skirt with an opening and closure, a black top with red details, and some sandals with heels. We took a bit to drink and eat, then asked for an Uber and we left for the bar. The party was finally over and it was a real mess, very few people and the place didn't like us, we took our drinks and left.
We started walking around Palermo to see what we could do, ended up entering a tiny disco we saw around there. It was already half past midnight but we still managed to get in for free, except for my companion who had to pay. We liked it better and stayed, put on the music and danced for a bit, My companion's friend left with her friends and I invited my companion to take some shots that were being given out at the bar. They made me quite happy. After a while my companion got bored and went back to our apartment.
I was left alone and started dancing with some guys I met there, I was already pretty drunk so I let them get close to me and hold onto me while I danced. One of the guys took me out of the circle I was in and started dancing with me. He put himself behind me and grabbed my waist with one hand while the other hand stroked my legs. I kept moving and dancing like nothing was wrong, pretending I didn't know he was touching me and holding onto me. He started kissing my neck, I already knew I was crossing a line I shouldn't be but I let him, let myself get carried away and let him kiss my neck and touch my legs and booty.
After being that way for a while, I felt like the guy was starting to move and take me somewhere else. At first I didn't notice and then I thought he was going to take me to the bar or one of the tables. But I was wrong and realized when I was at the men's bathroom door. There, I got scared and wanted to get out, told him I had a boyfriend and couldn't go in there with the bathroom, he said it didn't matter that I was in a relationship and besides, I already let myself be taken. He dragged me into the bathroom reluctantly, I tried to keep telling him I had a boyfriend but he just ignored me. I knew I was done for and thought to myself until where that was going to get to. I knew if I had gotten into the bathroom it wasn't just for a quickie, he wanted something more, I had already stopped insisting and was waiting to see what happened.
We entered the bathroom while I kept touching him from behind, inside there were two guys who looked at us as we entered but then left. The guy took me into one of the cubicles, I jerked off for a bit and then sat down on the toilet. I grabbed one of my hands and put it in his pants, he touched it to feel how hard it was and started moving it. I grabbed my face with both hands and went back to jerking off, he let go and put his fingers inside my mouth.
He told me without beating around the bush that he wanted me to suck his cock. Since I had gotten back with my boyfriend I hadn't sucked one in a while, him asking me to jerk him off made me remember my experiences sucking cocks and gave me many desires. I kept pretending like I didn't want to but kept touching it through his pants and sucking his fingers like it was his cock. I pulled it out of his pants, grabbed it with my hand and started licking the tip while jacking off.
I kept sucking him off while my boyfriend came into my head, instead of feeling guilty I felt a lot of lust. My boyfriend was at home missing me while I was in a bathroom stall at a bar and sucking off a porteño's cock. I was super hot and all I wanted to do was keep jerking it.
I think he realized how turned on I was getting and adjusted his position, I adjusted myself so that my face was more in front of him. I grabbed his hair making me like a horse's booty and started pushing my head back for him to suck harder. Then I grabbed his hand and pulled it out of his cock and started moving it forward and backward with a lot of force. It was like he was screwing me but through my mouth, I loved feeling the cock in my mouth.
Finally I pulled his hair down and pulled the cock out of my mouth. He told me to get out. language and I was going to cum. I made my tongue out, the tip of his cock rested on my tongue and he was jacking off, while with the other hand he kept pulling my hair. I felt like it started to cum and like it was falling inside my mouth. Unlike previous times, now I let him leave it in my mouth and then swallow it all. He sucked me for a bit longer until we left the bathroom, luckily no one was there.
When I got out, my girlfriend and her friends had been looking for me, it seems I spent more time than I thought. I realized I had several missed calls from her. We took an Uber and went back to the apartment, never told her where I was that time I disappeared from the bar.
I hope you like what I've been writing, I really enjoy reading the comments they leave for me.
In this context, I had a trip to Buenos Aires. There was an opportunity to attend a congress at Di Tella University to accompany a professor, so some colleagues and I organized the trip well in advance. The plan was to travel together on Wednesday and stay until Sunday. We stayed in an apartment we found on Núñez Street, very close to the faculty.
The two days of the congress were very interesting, and the faculty was lovely - very beautiful and well-maintained. Nothing like my own faculty. In the morning, we would attend sessions, and after lunch, we'd be free to explore the city. We did some sightseeing with my colleagues. For example, we went to the Boca Stadium, and my boyfriend asked me for a photo there - he's a fan of Boca, and I took some more for him (I have no idea about football).
The last day of the congress, they told us that a party was going to be organized at a bar in Palermo with people from the congress, and we were given entrance tickets with consumption. One of my colleagues had friends in Buenos Aires and invited them to come out that night and check out the party.
We did a mini-pre-party at the apartment with my two faculty colleagues and the two friends of my colleague. To go out, I put on a black leather skirt with an opening and closure, a black top with red details, and some sandals with heels. We took a bit to drink and eat, then asked for an Uber and we left for the bar. The party was finally over and it was a real mess, very few people and the place didn't like us, we took our drinks and left.
We started walking around Palermo to see what we could do, ended up entering a tiny disco we saw around there. It was already half past midnight but we still managed to get in for free, except for my companion who had to pay. We liked it better and stayed, put on the music and danced for a bit, My companion's friend left with her friends and I invited my companion to take some shots that were being given out at the bar. They made me quite happy. After a while my companion got bored and went back to our apartment.
I was left alone and started dancing with some guys I met there, I was already pretty drunk so I let them get close to me and hold onto me while I danced. One of the guys took me out of the circle I was in and started dancing with me. He put himself behind me and grabbed my waist with one hand while the other hand stroked my legs. I kept moving and dancing like nothing was wrong, pretending I didn't know he was touching me and holding onto me. He started kissing my neck, I already knew I was crossing a line I shouldn't be but I let him, let myself get carried away and let him kiss my neck and touch my legs and booty.
After being that way for a while, I felt like the guy was starting to move and take me somewhere else. At first I didn't notice and then I thought he was going to take me to the bar or one of the tables. But I was wrong and realized when I was at the men's bathroom door. There, I got scared and wanted to get out, told him I had a boyfriend and couldn't go in there with the bathroom, he said it didn't matter that I was in a relationship and besides, I already let myself be taken. He dragged me into the bathroom reluctantly, I tried to keep telling him I had a boyfriend but he just ignored me. I knew I was done for and thought to myself until where that was going to get to. I knew if I had gotten into the bathroom it wasn't just for a quickie, he wanted something more, I had already stopped insisting and was waiting to see what happened.
We entered the bathroom while I kept touching him from behind, inside there were two guys who looked at us as we entered but then left. The guy took me into one of the cubicles, I jerked off for a bit and then sat down on the toilet. I grabbed one of my hands and put it in his pants, he touched it to feel how hard it was and started moving it. I grabbed my face with both hands and went back to jerking off, he let go and put his fingers inside my mouth.
He told me without beating around the bush that he wanted me to suck his cock. Since I had gotten back with my boyfriend I hadn't sucked one in a while, him asking me to jerk him off made me remember my experiences sucking cocks and gave me many desires. I kept pretending like I didn't want to but kept touching it through his pants and sucking his fingers like it was his cock. I pulled it out of his pants, grabbed it with my hand and started licking the tip while jacking off.
I kept sucking him off while my boyfriend came into my head, instead of feeling guilty I felt a lot of lust. My boyfriend was at home missing me while I was in a bathroom stall at a bar and sucking off a porteño's cock. I was super hot and all I wanted to do was keep jerking it.
I think he realized how turned on I was getting and adjusted his position, I adjusted myself so that my face was more in front of him. I grabbed his hair making me like a horse's booty and started pushing my head back for him to suck harder. Then I grabbed his hand and pulled it out of his cock and started moving it forward and backward with a lot of force. It was like he was screwing me but through my mouth, I loved feeling the cock in my mouth.
Finally I pulled his hair down and pulled the cock out of my mouth. He told me to get out. language and I was going to cum. I made my tongue out, the tip of his cock rested on my tongue and he was jacking off, while with the other hand he kept pulling my hair. I felt like it started to cum and like it was falling inside my mouth. Unlike previous times, now I let him leave it in my mouth and then swallow it all. He sucked me for a bit longer until we left the bathroom, luckily no one was there.
When I got out, my girlfriend and her friends had been looking for me, it seems I spent more time than I thought. I realized I had several missed calls from her. We took an Uber and went back to the apartment, never told her where I was that time I disappeared from the bar.
I hope you like what I've been writing, I really enjoy reading the comments they leave for me.
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