The morning after I woke up late. I opened my eyes and everything was so clear, the day so sunny outside. I looked at Juani next to me, he was sleeping like a bear, sleeping deeply and calmly. We had left the bed in a mess thanks to our activities last night. Our legs and arms were sticking out from under discarded sheets.
I looked at the clock and it was almost noon. I got up carefully not to make a noise and to cover my nudity, so I put on a pair of shorts and a soft robe. I closed the door to my room to let Juani sleep peacefully and went to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast. At that hour, I should have cooked something for lunch, but I need my coffee with cream before anything, no matter what day or time it is.
I looked at my phone and had a missed call from Lucas, earlier, so I called him back. He had only called to tell me that he would be arriving in Pinamar on Friday. He said he still hurt and would be wearing his boot all the time, but he was already moving well and would recover soon. He wanted to spend time with his best friend here in Pinamar and have a good time. We chatted for a bit, and he asked what we had been up to, so I told him part of the truth - that I had taken Juani to the beach and around town so he could get to know it. I'm not sure if telling part of the truth is lying, but if it is, then I lied to my dear son.
I made myself a coffee with cream and went to sit down in the living room, feeling calm, looking out the window and thinking. I needed to think about so many things. Not so much what I had done last night with Juani, but how things would be from now on. At least until Lucas arrives on Friday. It was still Sunday.
I was wondering how Juani would take things from now on. From here on out. I didn't want to underestimate or belittle anything because he was only 16... a good and lively boy. But simply, he didn't have the experience and Maybe I wouldn't know how to deal with this situation. And honestly, I didn't either. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before and if we weren't careful... no, if both of us weren't careful, it could generate a huge problem. At some point, I had to talk seriously to Juani. You don't do what we did last night and just let things develop as they may. It's dangerous. Juani wasn't the kind of guy who you pick up at a bar and take home for the night. He was my friend's son, my son's best friend, classmates since always, I had known him for more than 35 years... it wasn't a normal situation.
As I thought all that and enjoyed my quiet coffee, watching the sea from a few blocks away, I heard Juani finally get up from the back of the house and go to the bathroom. Soon I turned my head to see him coming down the hallway and offered him a smile from where I was sitting.
Hello Juani, good morning..., I said. I didn't know what to do, honestly. Should I say my love, treat him sweetly, treat him roughly, like always... was he just my son's friend or was he my lover? Was he my obsession? Was nothing? I didn't know where to start. I chose to tread carefully.
He smiled back at me, came over and greeted me with a slightly long kiss on the cheek, like we did every day. He didn't kiss me on the mouth, nor did he hug me or say anything more than Hello, Moni, good morning.... He also seemed unsure of where to start? Or maybe it meant very little to him what had happened last night? Had he already gotten over it and was done with it?
I tried to get up but he stopped me. No, stay, Moni. I'll pour myself a cup, thank you, don't bother., he smiled and disappeared into the kitchen. A while later he came back with a large coffee mug steaming and a plate of cookies.
He sat down beside me on the couch, without getting too close, and we started eating in silence. Nothing more... We were smiling sweetly at each other. Sometimes talking about nothing, sometimes silent, but we would look at each other gently. At least I couldn't help myself from doing so. There was a peaceful and calm atmosphere, neither of us seemed nervous. Everything was so calm and it felt like such a lovely moment. Maybe both of us wanted to enjoy it this way, in peace, without getting into the conversation we knew we had to have. At least not now.
We must have been there for about ten minutes, almost in silence, when I finished my coffee and put the cup on the table, settling into the armchair. It seemed like a good moment not to get into conversation, but to start taking it slow.
I offered him another sweet smile and said softly, almost in our intimacy despite being alone together, How are you? Did you sleep well?
He returned my smile, Yes... I slept well... I woke up feeling pretty rough. Did you wake up early?
I didn't... about half an hour ago, I think...
Did you sleep?
I smiled back at him, Yes, I got up very well... rested...
So did I, he smiled back.
I took a little breath, Juani... now that we've just woken up and all that, but... I think it would be good to talk about what happened, don't you?
Juani finished his sip of coffee and looked at me, looking very calm, We can talk now, Moni. Well, I mean... we don't have anything else to do, right?
Are you sure?, I asked.
Yes, obviously. What did you want to talk about?
And... everything that happened... what we did...
What? Didn't you like it?, he asked me.
I smiled, On the contrary, Juani. I loved it. And I know you did too, that was clear last night..., he smiled back at me and nodded, It's not that... it's... well, I don't know what you're thinking about all this?
What do I think?, I asked.
Of course, I'm very interested in knowing. What do you think of this? What did you feel? What do you want?, I looked at him softly but firmly.
Juani took another sip of coffee, I don't know what to tell you, Moni. I loved it. It was incredible...
I ask because... well, you know that it's a... situational enough to be unusual..., I said. And if... I am much bigger than you... you are younger... you're Andrea's son... Juani looked at me for a moment and then said, It wasn't a problem last night. That guy killed me with that one. I stayed silent for a moment and decided not to underestimate him anymore. And even though appearances can be deceiving, the piece of man who loved me so many times last night didn't deserve to be treated like an idiot either. No, it wasn't a problem last night, you're right, I said, But last night was last night and today is today. I don't know what you thought about what we did last night. And honestly, I would really like to know. Not for you, if it was just that you wanted to get rid of your heat with me, or if it was something more than that... I don't know... so I'm asking. Juani looked at me and saw him finish his coffee, leaving it on the table as well, It seems like we were both in the same place last night, didn't it? Do you say that because of the heat?, I asked. And if... I think so too. That we both needed it. No? Juani nodded his head, I noticed that too. Let's get this straight, Juani. Don't think I regret something from last night. For me it was beautiful, I swear. I had... an incredible time. And if, I needed it., I smiled. And I don't regret being with you either, Moni, he said with a smile. And of course everything stays here, doesn't it? It's too much to say, I think., I warned him. Yes, Moni, of course... I know that for a man... and especially for a man your age... I don't know how to say it, I said while trying to explain, For men it's nice to talk about their conquests and all that... you understand what I mean. But for women it's very different. At least I'm quite private and I don't like it if someone is talking around here about what we did and didn't do... Of course, I understand. Stay calm, I won't tell anyone., he smiled. Can I trust you, Juani? Please?, I asked. Of course. Besides, you... misma me dijiste anoche..., she laughed.
I looked at her without understanding, Eh? What did you say last night?
Juani smiled, Have you already forgotten? I myself asked and told you not to tell anyone else, and you yourself said that we were just the two of us. You remember.
Touché again. I had underestimated Juani once more and she was right. At least it left me feeling calm that what was between us and maybe what could come after wasn't going to spread.
If we're just the two of us, then we're just the two of us, you said, Moni..., she told me.
Okay, if you're right..., I smiled at her. I stretched out to grab a cookie and started eating it slowly while Juani looked at me with a smile.
What's up?, I asked.
Nothing. I'm looking at you. I've never been with someone as cute as you... so passionate... good vibes..., she smiled at me.
I almost smiled a little, Ay, thanks Juani. You're special too.
He laughed, Not even close to being special. How?
And... I don't know, special. Last night you treated me so well... strong when it was time to be strong, sweet when it had to be sweet... it's been a long time since I've been with a man... and I loved being with you., I said smiling.
Juani looked at me for a moment, Last night you were incredible... never had caught someone like that, a woman like that...
I returned his gaze and held it, already past the time to be diplomatic, And you, Juani, the truth is that no one has ever caught me like that.
We both looked at each other softly in silence and grabbed another cookie. I noticed my phone on the table and said, Ah... I spoke with Lucas a little while ago. He's coming Friday.
Juani's face changed a bit for the worse. I'm not sure if he had remembered that he was here in Pinamar because of his friend and that the friend would eventually appear. It wasn't just about getting together., Uh... bueh...
Don't be like that, I smiled at him, Don't you want to be with your... friend?
Yes, obvious... but good... changed a little thing, right? I mean, since last week..., he laughed.
Yes, well, but that's how it is. We both knew Lucas was going to come., I said.
Of course... then...?, he left the question hanging in the air.
I took a breath and looked at him carefully. It seemed like we needed to talk clearly now.
Then... look, Juani. I don't know what you think, but I think it's like this...
Aha..., he said and settled into the armchair slightly
What we did, we did, and we loved it and it was great, I started, But I think both of us know that we're not going to be boyfriend and girlfriend. There's no way. It's impossible.
I never thought about it like that, Moni... now I see., he said.
Okay, I'm telling you because I didn't know what you thought or wanted after last night., I said. He nodded and I continued, I don't know what you think, but if you want... we did what we did last night, we both got our excitement out, this stays here between us and that's it. It doesn't mean we didn't enjoy it. It just means that's as far as it goes.
I understand, he said nothing more. I couldn't tell if that had gone well or badly.
We also know that once Lucas is here, no matter how much we want to, we can't do anything.
He laughed, And without involving Lucky, not...
Ay Juani!, I growled at him, I'm talking seriously, yo! Please!
Juani kept laughing and came closer in the armchair, taking my hand, See... sorry, it was a joke... I had to do it, haha... relax a bit, Moni...
I composed myself and stroked the hand he had taken, Good... then, no... if you want, until Lucas comes... if you like... we can keep playing..., I smiled, But it stops when Lucas arrives.
Playing?, he asked with a smirk on his lips. together... enjoying. Like last night., I smiled at him.
No, it's fine. I like 'playing' , he laughed.
But seriously... very seriously... it cuts off when Lucas comes. Not that I'm messing with you., I said.
And if so, once the guy is here, it can't be done anymore.
It seems to me... or if you want us to cut it off now. We've already done what we did, enjoyed... everything's fine and everyone's happy, I said.
I got up slowly and headed to the kitchen, leaving Juani on the couch, Anyway... think about it, okay? There's time, it's not something we have to decide now. What we both decide, I think will be fine...
I entered the kitchen and started washing my cup, cleaning a bit and organizing things, looking at some messages on my phone that I hadn't been able to see last night. It had been about five minutes and Juani was still sitting in the living room armchair, alone and thinking. Suddenly, I heard him coming and entering the kitchen with his cup.
Ah, let me wash it for you..., I said
No, stop, I'm going to get another one...
Leave it, I'll do it., I replied, taking the cup and rinsing it to make him another coffee with cream. We stayed there standing next to the kitchen counter while I started making it for him. Juani put a soft hand on my shoulder.
Do we have four days left? he asked
No, five... counting today, five. Lucas arrives in the morning..., I said.
Ah, yes, I already know what day it is..., he laughed. He moved behind me and put his hands on my shoulders, caressing me softly over the apron. I loved feeling his touch while making him more breakfast.
I heard him saying something to me from behind as he rubbed my shoulders, I've thought about it, Moni.
Ah, yes? So quickly?
Yes... if you want... I want to keep playing, he said.
I smiled without him seeing me. At least, I think he didn't see me, Well... if you want, I do too...
Well...
I turned my head a little bit to look at him over my shoulder, And what do you want to play, hmm?
I felt his hands starting to move down... By the body, caressing my sides as they went down, and he leaned his body against my back a little. I closed my eyes softly, I loved how Juani was touching me. I felt like he finally hugged me gently over my stomach, above the robe, and brought his face to my ear. He didn't whisper, but spoke quietly, only for me.
If we have five days... well, in these five days I want to play that we're married and you're my wife., he said into my ear.
My skin went up in goosebumps on my arms instantly, feeling the hairs on my neck standing up immediately. I closed my eyes and couldn't believe the sensation it caused me to hear that, from his mouth, so close, so intimate. I leaned a little more against him and turned my neck slightly to rub it against his face.
Ay... Juani..., I said softly.
Do you want?, he asked also softly.
Yes, my love..., I replied. The idea of playing like that was already driving me crazy. And we hadn't even started yet.
I love it when you say 'my love', he said and felt like he started to untie the robe over my stomach while giving me little bites on my neck. I was already dying.
... I love saying it...
Last night you said it a lot...
Because I told you how I felt...
Juani finished with the knot of the robe and opened it for me in front. Not much, but enough to leave some air around my breasts since I hadn't put on a bra. I felt like he took his hands to my tits and started enjoying them. Caressing, squeezing, feeling, stimulating my little nipples between his fingers, And now you feel it too?
I bit my lips and pushed my butt against him, feeling that he was already hard under his Bermuda shorts, ... of course I feel it... my love... my beautiful....
Juani buried his face in my neck and left a long and divine kiss on me, then said again into my ear without stopping to enjoy my tits, I love you, Moni.. you're incredible... I love you...
My... escaped a moan, '... I also, Juani... I love you, my beautiful.... I love...'
Juani took my head, turned it and gave me an incredible kiss. Feeling the tongue of my little man in my mouth made me even hotter. While we kissed like crazy, I felt him take his cock out from under his Bermudas and lift up my skirt. I arched my back a bit more to give him more of my ass. I felt his fingers running along the side of my pants and the sensation of his hard penis against my buttocks. He put it between them, not wanting to penetrate me there, just pressed and enjoying the feeling of having it there.
'One day I want to make love to you... in the Booty... I want to feel you there, Moni', he said between kisses.
'It's very big, Juani...', I whispered, 'It will hurt...'
'You're my wife, Moni... I want to feel you everywhere... that you feel me everywhere... my love...', he whispered back. I was already more than dead from desire and pleasure. The sensation, anticipation, and his words were too much.
'When you want, my life...'
'Today not... another day... today I want to feel you again like last night...'
I felt him take that divine cock and guide it between my legs, finding my pussy easily. Without saying a word, he pushed the tip between my lips and penetrated me. Softly but with a jerk, leaving me feeling the whole length and width of that incredible cock. My vagina was screaming from pleasure at feeling so full again, and I also, 'Aaaahhh! Juaniii!'... I moaned sweetly.
Juani once he felt completely inside me, brought his hands back to my breasts and held on tight. He started pumping into me from behind, firm and sweet at the same time. What a magnificent cock he had... how it filled me up, how it made me feel so woman. We started having sex like that, standing still in the kitchen, I holding onto the counter and him holding onto my breasts, filling and loving my pussy over and over again between our strong moans. When I felt him getting close to his...' orgasm, I also started to catch it again, pushing myself hard against his cock and trying to match his thrusts. We were both in another place, on another planet, loving each other like that and filling ourselves with pleasure.
And pleasure wasn't the only thing Juani filled me with. Soon he couldn't take it anymore and almost shouting his orgasm, just like last night, gave me all his warm semen inside my pussy. Inside my hungry pussy. She also wanted to have breakfast. We both ended up there, clinging, standing, and kissing each other sweetly for a long time in which Juani didn't leave me, telling us over and over again how much we loved each other.
The four days that followed were truly incredible. We would make love like rabbits. Like two little animals. It's not that I had forgotten what it was to have strong sexual potency and the desires of a young dude, but I really never experienced it like this before. Yes, of course, I had boyfriends at that age, and of course they did it hard, but I never stayed with one in a situation where we were together all the time. Juani was incredible. He would recharge his batteries quickly. We would make love easily four times a day, or more. And at night, in our bed game of husband and wife, two more times, for sure.
Juani was almost inexhaustible, not only in his sexual impetus but also surprised me by the volume and frequency of his orgasms. Maybe one day with more activity, I would feel a bit tired at night and notice that he might be ejaculating less, but the next day he seemed incredible, fully recharged with desires and semen. I don't know how that divine body of my little man managed to produce so much, but I didn't complain. On the contrary, it made me love him more and more.
We didn't do much else in those five days except have sex all the time. And when we were a bit tired and couldn't give it anymore, we would spend long hours embracing and kissing each other in the intimacy of our little house at less those days. We would only go out to the beach, to shop or for a walk, and when we did, inevitably we would start with comments, jokes, and complicit glances that would make us rush back home to get each other again quietly. Again and again. My body had never received so much semen from any other lover, never, as in those four beautiful days we spent with Juani. Inside me, or on my skin, or in my mouth and stomach... I would receive it all, as if he wanted to give it to me, and I adored it.
In those four days, besides sex, we got to know each other and talked about more intimate things. Nothing important and nothing I want to tell here from one or the other. Juani treated me like a goddess and made me laugh a lot. Even if we weren't going out one day, he liked when I dressed elegantly for him. Everything was part of the game. He liked seeing me dressed up and I followed the game too, it entertained me and warmed me up. Many times he told me to stay with my shoes on because it reminded him of that first night we had, which seemed very tender to me. But most of the time he asked me to dress sexy and get ready for him. And I adored pleasing him with that.
One night, my husband finally told me he wanted my ass. I got dressed up sexy while he went to get something to eat. When he came back, I was already ready. We had a semi-romantic dinner in the small glassed-in balcony on the second floor of the house and when we finished, after a little dessert, he took me downstairs to the living room and started fucking me right there.
I sucked him off lovingly for a while to lubricate it until Juani couldn't take it anymore, ripped some of my clothes almost by force, put me on all fours over one of the sofas and started fucking my bum. To be honest, it hurt at first, especially in that position. Juani's cock felt very big and hard in my booty. He could barely get his swollen tip in. I had to rub the pussy to give me some pleasure at the same time and make it more bearable for me.
Juani was good-looking and soon realized I wasn't having a very good time, so we changed positions to see if it would be easier for me. She asked me to lubricate her well with my mouth, which I always loved doing, and told me to get on top of her so I could control how much I wanted her cock inside me. Honestly, it was a great idea, at first it cost me but soon I started feeling more and more pleasure from feeling him inside me, so deeply and sweetly expanding.We enjoyed a moment like this, I sinking deeper and deeper into his divine cock in my bum, feeling more and more pleasure from having my little man there too. Juani told me between his moans that he needed to cum, so for him to make it easier, I got off of him, almost ripping the little clothes I had left and put myself on all fours on the carpet, naked for him. It was going to hurt, but I needed to please him and have him also have his pleasure. He took me by the waist and put me back in his ass again, this time fully and deeply. He already had it a bit open from before so it didn't hurt as much and soon I was already enjoying just as much as he.Feeling first the cock's beauty and then Juani's delicious cum deep in my ass provoked an impactful anal orgasm. The amount of cum left inside me was almost prodigious. When it finished cumming, it leaned over my back and turning my face to him, we stayed giving each other deep kisses and licking our lips for a long time until finally my beautiful little man came out of me, leaving my anus so sweetly stretched. Juani's cum soon started coming out in droplets. I'm sure if I had seen it, it would have been disgusting, but honestly, few times had I felt so womanly and desired. As I had already gotten used to it, other times we had anal sex more often and it became much easier and more pleasant for me. And I adored how my anus made Juani feel and enjoy.
Of course, we slept together every night, playing husband and wife. I loved waking up beside him and having him be the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes. There was no better way to start the day, and I would stay for long minutes looking at him sleep and softly caressing him in his sleep. Sometimes he would wake up first and gently wake me up. I would leave my sleep feeling his beautiful cock entering my pussy from behind, so soft and slow. He wouldn't penetrate me; all he wanted was to put it in and leave it there, letting my body respond like his arms wrapped around mine in a loving embrace, and sometimes he would stay that way, buried in me until we got up.
Other times I would wake up before him and gently uncover him, taking his beautiful pajamas to my mouth, slowly savoring each centimeter with my tongue. That's how after a while of that love I gave him, Juani would give me my first breakfast of the day. His delicious hot semen, the first ejaculation of the day from my beautiful man, freshly made and only for me and my hungry little belly, while I felt his hand caressing my back and neck.
Thus passed the days until Thursday, our last day of being 'married'. Luquitas would come tomorrow. Of course I wanted to see my son and be with him, but a good part of me didn't want the game to end. We both got up weird that day, we both knew it was the last one. We made love when we woke up and chatting afterwards still in bed, Juani told me he felt a little sad too. Everything had to come to an end.
It was a rainy day so we didn't want to go anywhere. It was one of those grey days that rained, stopped raining, and then started raining again. We couldn't go anywhere unless we put on raincoats and went for a walk on cold and rainy beaches, which neither of us really wanted.
We had breakfast, made love again in the living room, had lunch, and stayed watching TV, hugging each other after eating. Juani was softly caressing my skin and I was curled up against him, hugging him and watching TV, passing the time. After being thoughtful for a while, he spoke to me.
I'm so bored..., he laughed.
And yes, I am too. It's a bad day...
He looked at me with a smile, Do you want me to take some pictures, Moni?
Uh?, I looked at him
Some pictures... that I know... for something...
What pictures? Wait... like the ones you took that time... are you crazy..., I smiled.
Nah, not those, love..., he liked calling me that, Different... artistic... to keep as a memento.
I suspected something, Juani, if you're asking this for someone else to see them, you can just go...
Juani laughed and hugged me with his arm, No way... seriously. I'll take them with your phone, if you want. I don't have any myself, but as long as you have it, I'm fine..., he smiled.
I smiled back and thought about it, Here at home? Or do you want to go out?
No, here at home... let's go up to the mirador, it's nice there for taking pictures..., he saw me thinking and encouraged me with Another little squeeze, Give my love... put yourself pretty. Put yourself perri. They're for us and no one else. And what do you want me to wear?, I asked Whatever you want... but you'll be taking it off..., he winked at me.
I smiled and we started doing it. I ended up liking the idea. Let's leave something more than just a memory, and if I had custody of the photos too, even better. I went to change and spent a long time trying to decide what to wear. In the end, I chose something quite sober, a red pollera, quiet and elegant, and a black shirt. It was sober on top because if Juani wanted a strip tease, the good stuff was below. I had put on the purple corset and thong set that I loved, it accentuated all my curves. I changed, went up, and Juani was already there with a coffee he had made, waiting for me. When he saw me, he liked how I looked and left me a loving kiss.
I don't know what you want me to do, my love, I said passing him my phone, I've never modeled. Don't do anything, just do what you want. The artist is me... I'll capture the moments, he said and we laughed.
I sat down and looked at him softly while unbuttoning some of the shirt buttons. The corset I was wearing immediately pushed my breasts out and I saw Juani smile and take the first photo.Juani smiled when he saw the photo I had just taken, You're incredible... so beautiful..., he said and I returned a sweet smile, Take off your shirt, Moni... let me see how goddess-like you are....
I did what he asked and stopped to take it off, but Juani came closer and took the second photo without waiting for me to finish taking off my shirt.No you can't be that beautiful... you can't..., he said while looking at the phone screen, Keep going, my love, don't stop... goddess... beautiful..... The more Juani told me those things, the more I got excited to let go. Can I take it off? Yes, Moni... commit the camera..., Juani laughed. I loosened the straps of my bra, took off my skirt and started adjusting the thong when he pulled out the other one.I had noticed Juani was getting quite hot already, and to be honest, everything was also exciting me. 'Take it all off, Moni... take it all off... let me see that precious Booty you have...', he told me. I turned around, giving him my back, lifted up the bra there and started to slide down the thong. He told me to stop, to grab my hair and pulled me another one at that moment.Sit down, Moni, he said more seriously, Take everything off and sit down... no, stop... leave your shoes on and sit down. I smiled, how much she loved me leaving my shoes on. I did what she asked and then she took something else off while I looked out the window to see if nobody was seeing us from outside, but with the day so rainy there was nobody in the street.Give me more, my love... more cat... take note of how divine you are..., she smiled at me. I returned the smile and obeyed, leaning back and touching myself a little bit. Juani took his time getting the photo out. I'm not sure if he was looking for the perfect shot or just enjoying watching me caress myself. After a moment, he got it.Juani looked at me over the edge of his phone. He looked at me for a while that seemed long to me. In fact, we both stared at each other in silence until he finally spoke to me in a tone I had never heard before. So serious, so sad.
'My love... you don't know... you won't realize how much I'll miss you...', he said and left. He left me in two. Because at that moment, I was feeling exactly the same thing.
'I too my life. I'll miss you... so much, but so much...', I said with sadness.
I leaned back in my chair and didn't say anything. I hung up looking at nothing, the floor, with a lost gaze and thinking. Thinking about Juani, everything we had done, everything we had shared, everything we had felt and what made me feel this way these days. I wanted to cry.
And that's when Juani, in silence and without giving me any instructions, pulled out the last photo. Of all of them, it's the one I like most. By far.
I looked at the clock and it was almost noon. I got up carefully not to make a noise and to cover my nudity, so I put on a pair of shorts and a soft robe. I closed the door to my room to let Juani sleep peacefully and went to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast. At that hour, I should have cooked something for lunch, but I need my coffee with cream before anything, no matter what day or time it is.
I looked at my phone and had a missed call from Lucas, earlier, so I called him back. He had only called to tell me that he would be arriving in Pinamar on Friday. He said he still hurt and would be wearing his boot all the time, but he was already moving well and would recover soon. He wanted to spend time with his best friend here in Pinamar and have a good time. We chatted for a bit, and he asked what we had been up to, so I told him part of the truth - that I had taken Juani to the beach and around town so he could get to know it. I'm not sure if telling part of the truth is lying, but if it is, then I lied to my dear son.
I made myself a coffee with cream and went to sit down in the living room, feeling calm, looking out the window and thinking. I needed to think about so many things. Not so much what I had done last night with Juani, but how things would be from now on. At least until Lucas arrives on Friday. It was still Sunday.
I was wondering how Juani would take things from now on. From here on out. I didn't want to underestimate or belittle anything because he was only 16... a good and lively boy. But simply, he didn't have the experience and Maybe I wouldn't know how to deal with this situation. And honestly, I didn't either. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before and if we weren't careful... no, if both of us weren't careful, it could generate a huge problem. At some point, I had to talk seriously to Juani. You don't do what we did last night and just let things develop as they may. It's dangerous. Juani wasn't the kind of guy who you pick up at a bar and take home for the night. He was my friend's son, my son's best friend, classmates since always, I had known him for more than 35 years... it wasn't a normal situation.
As I thought all that and enjoyed my quiet coffee, watching the sea from a few blocks away, I heard Juani finally get up from the back of the house and go to the bathroom. Soon I turned my head to see him coming down the hallway and offered him a smile from where I was sitting.
Hello Juani, good morning..., I said. I didn't know what to do, honestly. Should I say my love, treat him sweetly, treat him roughly, like always... was he just my son's friend or was he my lover? Was he my obsession? Was nothing? I didn't know where to start. I chose to tread carefully.
He smiled back at me, came over and greeted me with a slightly long kiss on the cheek, like we did every day. He didn't kiss me on the mouth, nor did he hug me or say anything more than Hello, Moni, good morning.... He also seemed unsure of where to start? Or maybe it meant very little to him what had happened last night? Had he already gotten over it and was done with it?
I tried to get up but he stopped me. No, stay, Moni. I'll pour myself a cup, thank you, don't bother., he smiled and disappeared into the kitchen. A while later he came back with a large coffee mug steaming and a plate of cookies.
He sat down beside me on the couch, without getting too close, and we started eating in silence. Nothing more... We were smiling sweetly at each other. Sometimes talking about nothing, sometimes silent, but we would look at each other gently. At least I couldn't help myself from doing so. There was a peaceful and calm atmosphere, neither of us seemed nervous. Everything was so calm and it felt like such a lovely moment. Maybe both of us wanted to enjoy it this way, in peace, without getting into the conversation we knew we had to have. At least not now.
We must have been there for about ten minutes, almost in silence, when I finished my coffee and put the cup on the table, settling into the armchair. It seemed like a good moment not to get into conversation, but to start taking it slow.
I offered him another sweet smile and said softly, almost in our intimacy despite being alone together, How are you? Did you sleep well?
He returned my smile, Yes... I slept well... I woke up feeling pretty rough. Did you wake up early?
I didn't... about half an hour ago, I think...
Did you sleep?
I smiled back at him, Yes, I got up very well... rested...
So did I, he smiled back.
I took a little breath, Juani... now that we've just woken up and all that, but... I think it would be good to talk about what happened, don't you?
Juani finished his sip of coffee and looked at me, looking very calm, We can talk now, Moni. Well, I mean... we don't have anything else to do, right?
Are you sure?, I asked.
Yes, obviously. What did you want to talk about?
And... everything that happened... what we did...
What? Didn't you like it?, he asked me.
I smiled, On the contrary, Juani. I loved it. And I know you did too, that was clear last night..., he smiled back at me and nodded, It's not that... it's... well, I don't know what you're thinking about all this?
What do I think?, I asked.
Of course, I'm very interested in knowing. What do you think of this? What did you feel? What do you want?, I looked at him softly but firmly.
Juani took another sip of coffee, I don't know what to tell you, Moni. I loved it. It was incredible...
I ask because... well, you know that it's a... situational enough to be unusual..., I said. And if... I am much bigger than you... you are younger... you're Andrea's son... Juani looked at me for a moment and then said, It wasn't a problem last night. That guy killed me with that one. I stayed silent for a moment and decided not to underestimate him anymore. And even though appearances can be deceiving, the piece of man who loved me so many times last night didn't deserve to be treated like an idiot either. No, it wasn't a problem last night, you're right, I said, But last night was last night and today is today. I don't know what you thought about what we did last night. And honestly, I would really like to know. Not for you, if it was just that you wanted to get rid of your heat with me, or if it was something more than that... I don't know... so I'm asking. Juani looked at me and saw him finish his coffee, leaving it on the table as well, It seems like we were both in the same place last night, didn't it? Do you say that because of the heat?, I asked. And if... I think so too. That we both needed it. No? Juani nodded his head, I noticed that too. Let's get this straight, Juani. Don't think I regret something from last night. For me it was beautiful, I swear. I had... an incredible time. And if, I needed it., I smiled. And I don't regret being with you either, Moni, he said with a smile. And of course everything stays here, doesn't it? It's too much to say, I think., I warned him. Yes, Moni, of course... I know that for a man... and especially for a man your age... I don't know how to say it, I said while trying to explain, For men it's nice to talk about their conquests and all that... you understand what I mean. But for women it's very different. At least I'm quite private and I don't like it if someone is talking around here about what we did and didn't do... Of course, I understand. Stay calm, I won't tell anyone., he smiled. Can I trust you, Juani? Please?, I asked. Of course. Besides, you... misma me dijiste anoche..., she laughed.
I looked at her without understanding, Eh? What did you say last night?
Juani smiled, Have you already forgotten? I myself asked and told you not to tell anyone else, and you yourself said that we were just the two of us. You remember.
Touché again. I had underestimated Juani once more and she was right. At least it left me feeling calm that what was between us and maybe what could come after wasn't going to spread.
If we're just the two of us, then we're just the two of us, you said, Moni..., she told me.
Okay, if you're right..., I smiled at her. I stretched out to grab a cookie and started eating it slowly while Juani looked at me with a smile.
What's up?, I asked.
Nothing. I'm looking at you. I've never been with someone as cute as you... so passionate... good vibes..., she smiled at me.
I almost smiled a little, Ay, thanks Juani. You're special too.
He laughed, Not even close to being special. How?
And... I don't know, special. Last night you treated me so well... strong when it was time to be strong, sweet when it had to be sweet... it's been a long time since I've been with a man... and I loved being with you., I said smiling.
Juani looked at me for a moment, Last night you were incredible... never had caught someone like that, a woman like that...
I returned his gaze and held it, already past the time to be diplomatic, And you, Juani, the truth is that no one has ever caught me like that.
We both looked at each other softly in silence and grabbed another cookie. I noticed my phone on the table and said, Ah... I spoke with Lucas a little while ago. He's coming Friday.
Juani's face changed a bit for the worse. I'm not sure if he had remembered that he was here in Pinamar because of his friend and that the friend would eventually appear. It wasn't just about getting together., Uh... bueh...
Don't be like that, I smiled at him, Don't you want to be with your... friend?
Yes, obvious... but good... changed a little thing, right? I mean, since last week..., he laughed.
Yes, well, but that's how it is. We both knew Lucas was going to come., I said.
Of course... then...?, he left the question hanging in the air.
I took a breath and looked at him carefully. It seemed like we needed to talk clearly now.
Then... look, Juani. I don't know what you think, but I think it's like this...
Aha..., he said and settled into the armchair slightly
What we did, we did, and we loved it and it was great, I started, But I think both of us know that we're not going to be boyfriend and girlfriend. There's no way. It's impossible.
I never thought about it like that, Moni... now I see., he said.
Okay, I'm telling you because I didn't know what you thought or wanted after last night., I said. He nodded and I continued, I don't know what you think, but if you want... we did what we did last night, we both got our excitement out, this stays here between us and that's it. It doesn't mean we didn't enjoy it. It just means that's as far as it goes.
I understand, he said nothing more. I couldn't tell if that had gone well or badly.
We also know that once Lucas is here, no matter how much we want to, we can't do anything.
He laughed, And without involving Lucky, not...
Ay Juani!, I growled at him, I'm talking seriously, yo! Please!
Juani kept laughing and came closer in the armchair, taking my hand, See... sorry, it was a joke... I had to do it, haha... relax a bit, Moni...
I composed myself and stroked the hand he had taken, Good... then, no... if you want, until Lucas comes... if you like... we can keep playing..., I smiled, But it stops when Lucas arrives.
Playing?, he asked with a smirk on his lips. together... enjoying. Like last night., I smiled at him.
No, it's fine. I like 'playing' , he laughed.
But seriously... very seriously... it cuts off when Lucas comes. Not that I'm messing with you., I said.
And if so, once the guy is here, it can't be done anymore.
It seems to me... or if you want us to cut it off now. We've already done what we did, enjoyed... everything's fine and everyone's happy, I said.
I got up slowly and headed to the kitchen, leaving Juani on the couch, Anyway... think about it, okay? There's time, it's not something we have to decide now. What we both decide, I think will be fine...
I entered the kitchen and started washing my cup, cleaning a bit and organizing things, looking at some messages on my phone that I hadn't been able to see last night. It had been about five minutes and Juani was still sitting in the living room armchair, alone and thinking. Suddenly, I heard him coming and entering the kitchen with his cup.
Ah, let me wash it for you..., I said
No, stop, I'm going to get another one...
Leave it, I'll do it., I replied, taking the cup and rinsing it to make him another coffee with cream. We stayed there standing next to the kitchen counter while I started making it for him. Juani put a soft hand on my shoulder.
Do we have four days left? he asked
No, five... counting today, five. Lucas arrives in the morning..., I said.
Ah, yes, I already know what day it is..., he laughed. He moved behind me and put his hands on my shoulders, caressing me softly over the apron. I loved feeling his touch while making him more breakfast.
I heard him saying something to me from behind as he rubbed my shoulders, I've thought about it, Moni.
Ah, yes? So quickly?
Yes... if you want... I want to keep playing, he said.
I smiled without him seeing me. At least, I think he didn't see me, Well... if you want, I do too...
Well...
I turned my head a little bit to look at him over my shoulder, And what do you want to play, hmm?
I felt his hands starting to move down... By the body, caressing my sides as they went down, and he leaned his body against my back a little. I closed my eyes softly, I loved how Juani was touching me. I felt like he finally hugged me gently over my stomach, above the robe, and brought his face to my ear. He didn't whisper, but spoke quietly, only for me.
If we have five days... well, in these five days I want to play that we're married and you're my wife., he said into my ear.
My skin went up in goosebumps on my arms instantly, feeling the hairs on my neck standing up immediately. I closed my eyes and couldn't believe the sensation it caused me to hear that, from his mouth, so close, so intimate. I leaned a little more against him and turned my neck slightly to rub it against his face.
Ay... Juani..., I said softly.
Do you want?, he asked also softly.
Yes, my love..., I replied. The idea of playing like that was already driving me crazy. And we hadn't even started yet.
I love it when you say 'my love', he said and felt like he started to untie the robe over my stomach while giving me little bites on my neck. I was already dying.
... I love saying it...
Last night you said it a lot...
Because I told you how I felt...
Juani finished with the knot of the robe and opened it for me in front. Not much, but enough to leave some air around my breasts since I hadn't put on a bra. I felt like he took his hands to my tits and started enjoying them. Caressing, squeezing, feeling, stimulating my little nipples between his fingers, And now you feel it too?
I bit my lips and pushed my butt against him, feeling that he was already hard under his Bermuda shorts, ... of course I feel it... my love... my beautiful....
Juani buried his face in my neck and left a long and divine kiss on me, then said again into my ear without stopping to enjoy my tits, I love you, Moni.. you're incredible... I love you...
My... escaped a moan, '... I also, Juani... I love you, my beautiful.... I love...'
Juani took my head, turned it and gave me an incredible kiss. Feeling the tongue of my little man in my mouth made me even hotter. While we kissed like crazy, I felt him take his cock out from under his Bermudas and lift up my skirt. I arched my back a bit more to give him more of my ass. I felt his fingers running along the side of my pants and the sensation of his hard penis against my buttocks. He put it between them, not wanting to penetrate me there, just pressed and enjoying the feeling of having it there.
'One day I want to make love to you... in the Booty... I want to feel you there, Moni', he said between kisses.
'It's very big, Juani...', I whispered, 'It will hurt...'
'You're my wife, Moni... I want to feel you everywhere... that you feel me everywhere... my love...', he whispered back. I was already more than dead from desire and pleasure. The sensation, anticipation, and his words were too much.
'When you want, my life...'
'Today not... another day... today I want to feel you again like last night...'
I felt him take that divine cock and guide it between my legs, finding my pussy easily. Without saying a word, he pushed the tip between my lips and penetrated me. Softly but with a jerk, leaving me feeling the whole length and width of that incredible cock. My vagina was screaming from pleasure at feeling so full again, and I also, 'Aaaahhh! Juaniii!'... I moaned sweetly.
Juani once he felt completely inside me, brought his hands back to my breasts and held on tight. He started pumping into me from behind, firm and sweet at the same time. What a magnificent cock he had... how it filled me up, how it made me feel so woman. We started having sex like that, standing still in the kitchen, I holding onto the counter and him holding onto my breasts, filling and loving my pussy over and over again between our strong moans. When I felt him getting close to his...' orgasm, I also started to catch it again, pushing myself hard against his cock and trying to match his thrusts. We were both in another place, on another planet, loving each other like that and filling ourselves with pleasure.
And pleasure wasn't the only thing Juani filled me with. Soon he couldn't take it anymore and almost shouting his orgasm, just like last night, gave me all his warm semen inside my pussy. Inside my hungry pussy. She also wanted to have breakfast. We both ended up there, clinging, standing, and kissing each other sweetly for a long time in which Juani didn't leave me, telling us over and over again how much we loved each other.
The four days that followed were truly incredible. We would make love like rabbits. Like two little animals. It's not that I had forgotten what it was to have strong sexual potency and the desires of a young dude, but I really never experienced it like this before. Yes, of course, I had boyfriends at that age, and of course they did it hard, but I never stayed with one in a situation where we were together all the time. Juani was incredible. He would recharge his batteries quickly. We would make love easily four times a day, or more. And at night, in our bed game of husband and wife, two more times, for sure.
Juani was almost inexhaustible, not only in his sexual impetus but also surprised me by the volume and frequency of his orgasms. Maybe one day with more activity, I would feel a bit tired at night and notice that he might be ejaculating less, but the next day he seemed incredible, fully recharged with desires and semen. I don't know how that divine body of my little man managed to produce so much, but I didn't complain. On the contrary, it made me love him more and more.
We didn't do much else in those five days except have sex all the time. And when we were a bit tired and couldn't give it anymore, we would spend long hours embracing and kissing each other in the intimacy of our little house at less those days. We would only go out to the beach, to shop or for a walk, and when we did, inevitably we would start with comments, jokes, and complicit glances that would make us rush back home to get each other again quietly. Again and again. My body had never received so much semen from any other lover, never, as in those four beautiful days we spent with Juani. Inside me, or on my skin, or in my mouth and stomach... I would receive it all, as if he wanted to give it to me, and I adored it.
In those four days, besides sex, we got to know each other and talked about more intimate things. Nothing important and nothing I want to tell here from one or the other. Juani treated me like a goddess and made me laugh a lot. Even if we weren't going out one day, he liked when I dressed elegantly for him. Everything was part of the game. He liked seeing me dressed up and I followed the game too, it entertained me and warmed me up. Many times he told me to stay with my shoes on because it reminded him of that first night we had, which seemed very tender to me. But most of the time he asked me to dress sexy and get ready for him. And I adored pleasing him with that.
One night, my husband finally told me he wanted my ass. I got dressed up sexy while he went to get something to eat. When he came back, I was already ready. We had a semi-romantic dinner in the small glassed-in balcony on the second floor of the house and when we finished, after a little dessert, he took me downstairs to the living room and started fucking me right there.
I sucked him off lovingly for a while to lubricate it until Juani couldn't take it anymore, ripped some of my clothes almost by force, put me on all fours over one of the sofas and started fucking my bum. To be honest, it hurt at first, especially in that position. Juani's cock felt very big and hard in my booty. He could barely get his swollen tip in. I had to rub the pussy to give me some pleasure at the same time and make it more bearable for me.
Juani was good-looking and soon realized I wasn't having a very good time, so we changed positions to see if it would be easier for me. She asked me to lubricate her well with my mouth, which I always loved doing, and told me to get on top of her so I could control how much I wanted her cock inside me. Honestly, it was a great idea, at first it cost me but soon I started feeling more and more pleasure from feeling him inside me, so deeply and sweetly expanding.We enjoyed a moment like this, I sinking deeper and deeper into his divine cock in my bum, feeling more and more pleasure from having my little man there too. Juani told me between his moans that he needed to cum, so for him to make it easier, I got off of him, almost ripping the little clothes I had left and put myself on all fours on the carpet, naked for him. It was going to hurt, but I needed to please him and have him also have his pleasure. He took me by the waist and put me back in his ass again, this time fully and deeply. He already had it a bit open from before so it didn't hurt as much and soon I was already enjoying just as much as he.Feeling first the cock's beauty and then Juani's delicious cum deep in my ass provoked an impactful anal orgasm. The amount of cum left inside me was almost prodigious. When it finished cumming, it leaned over my back and turning my face to him, we stayed giving each other deep kisses and licking our lips for a long time until finally my beautiful little man came out of me, leaving my anus so sweetly stretched. Juani's cum soon started coming out in droplets. I'm sure if I had seen it, it would have been disgusting, but honestly, few times had I felt so womanly and desired. As I had already gotten used to it, other times we had anal sex more often and it became much easier and more pleasant for me. And I adored how my anus made Juani feel and enjoy. Of course, we slept together every night, playing husband and wife. I loved waking up beside him and having him be the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes. There was no better way to start the day, and I would stay for long minutes looking at him sleep and softly caressing him in his sleep. Sometimes he would wake up first and gently wake me up. I would leave my sleep feeling his beautiful cock entering my pussy from behind, so soft and slow. He wouldn't penetrate me; all he wanted was to put it in and leave it there, letting my body respond like his arms wrapped around mine in a loving embrace, and sometimes he would stay that way, buried in me until we got up.
Other times I would wake up before him and gently uncover him, taking his beautiful pajamas to my mouth, slowly savoring each centimeter with my tongue. That's how after a while of that love I gave him, Juani would give me my first breakfast of the day. His delicious hot semen, the first ejaculation of the day from my beautiful man, freshly made and only for me and my hungry little belly, while I felt his hand caressing my back and neck.
Thus passed the days until Thursday, our last day of being 'married'. Luquitas would come tomorrow. Of course I wanted to see my son and be with him, but a good part of me didn't want the game to end. We both got up weird that day, we both knew it was the last one. We made love when we woke up and chatting afterwards still in bed, Juani told me he felt a little sad too. Everything had to come to an end.
It was a rainy day so we didn't want to go anywhere. It was one of those grey days that rained, stopped raining, and then started raining again. We couldn't go anywhere unless we put on raincoats and went for a walk on cold and rainy beaches, which neither of us really wanted.
We had breakfast, made love again in the living room, had lunch, and stayed watching TV, hugging each other after eating. Juani was softly caressing my skin and I was curled up against him, hugging him and watching TV, passing the time. After being thoughtful for a while, he spoke to me.
I'm so bored..., he laughed.
And yes, I am too. It's a bad day...
He looked at me with a smile, Do you want me to take some pictures, Moni?
Uh?, I looked at him
Some pictures... that I know... for something...
What pictures? Wait... like the ones you took that time... are you crazy..., I smiled.
Nah, not those, love..., he liked calling me that, Different... artistic... to keep as a memento.
I suspected something, Juani, if you're asking this for someone else to see them, you can just go...
Juani laughed and hugged me with his arm, No way... seriously. I'll take them with your phone, if you want. I don't have any myself, but as long as you have it, I'm fine..., he smiled.
I smiled back and thought about it, Here at home? Or do you want to go out?
No, here at home... let's go up to the mirador, it's nice there for taking pictures..., he saw me thinking and encouraged me with Another little squeeze, Give my love... put yourself pretty. Put yourself perri. They're for us and no one else. And what do you want me to wear?, I asked Whatever you want... but you'll be taking it off..., he winked at me.
I smiled and we started doing it. I ended up liking the idea. Let's leave something more than just a memory, and if I had custody of the photos too, even better. I went to change and spent a long time trying to decide what to wear. In the end, I chose something quite sober, a red pollera, quiet and elegant, and a black shirt. It was sober on top because if Juani wanted a strip tease, the good stuff was below. I had put on the purple corset and thong set that I loved, it accentuated all my curves. I changed, went up, and Juani was already there with a coffee he had made, waiting for me. When he saw me, he liked how I looked and left me a loving kiss.
I don't know what you want me to do, my love, I said passing him my phone, I've never modeled. Don't do anything, just do what you want. The artist is me... I'll capture the moments, he said and we laughed.
I sat down and looked at him softly while unbuttoning some of the shirt buttons. The corset I was wearing immediately pushed my breasts out and I saw Juani smile and take the first photo.
Juani smiled when he saw the photo I had just taken, You're incredible... so beautiful..., he said and I returned a sweet smile, Take off your shirt, Moni... let me see how goddess-like you are.... I did what he asked and stopped to take it off, but Juani came closer and took the second photo without waiting for me to finish taking off my shirt.
No you can't be that beautiful... you can't..., he said while looking at the phone screen, Keep going, my love, don't stop... goddess... beautiful..... The more Juani told me those things, the more I got excited to let go. Can I take it off? Yes, Moni... commit the camera..., Juani laughed. I loosened the straps of my bra, took off my skirt and started adjusting the thong when he pulled out the other one.I had noticed Juani was getting quite hot already, and to be honest, everything was also exciting me. 'Take it all off, Moni... take it all off... let me see that precious Booty you have...', he told me. I turned around, giving him my back, lifted up the bra there and started to slide down the thong. He told me to stop, to grab my hair and pulled me another one at that moment.Sit down, Moni, he said more seriously, Take everything off and sit down... no, stop... leave your shoes on and sit down. I smiled, how much she loved me leaving my shoes on. I did what she asked and then she took something else off while I looked out the window to see if nobody was seeing us from outside, but with the day so rainy there was nobody in the street.Give me more, my love... more cat... take note of how divine you are..., she smiled at me. I returned the smile and obeyed, leaning back and touching myself a little bit. Juani took his time getting the photo out. I'm not sure if he was looking for the perfect shot or just enjoying watching me caress myself. After a moment, he got it.Juani looked at me over the edge of his phone. He looked at me for a while that seemed long to me. In fact, we both stared at each other in silence until he finally spoke to me in a tone I had never heard before. So serious, so sad.'My love... you don't know... you won't realize how much I'll miss you...', he said and left. He left me in two. Because at that moment, I was feeling exactly the same thing.
'I too my life. I'll miss you... so much, but so much...', I said with sadness.
I leaned back in my chair and didn't say anything. I hung up looking at nothing, the floor, with a lost gaze and thinking. Thinking about Juani, everything we had done, everything we had shared, everything we had felt and what made me feel this way these days. I wanted to cry.
And that's when Juani, in silence and without giving me any instructions, pulled out the last photo. Of all of them, it's the one I like most. By far.
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