Make my friend's boyfriend come by moving his ass

My name is Andrea and I'm stubborn when it comes to wanting a guy. I always got what I wanted in high school, so entering university was a shock for me when I found guys who didn't fall under my 'charms' when I wanted them to, and even more surprising was finding girls who weren't just as beautiful as me but even more so. For those wondering what charms I have, I'll limit myself to saying that I have quite noticeable breasts and a butt, not giant ones, but they form a figure that draws attention when I enter somewhere. As you've probably noticed thanks to those charms, I always got what I wanted, or at least it was like that for a time. When I entered university, I met this guy named Miguel, who is really good-looking, and since I met him, I wanted to get him into my bed, but that mission failed when I found out that one of my new classmates, Ivet, had gotten there before me not only taking him to bed but also starting a relationship. In the end, relationships within the same circle never flow, I thought to calm my hurt ego, but time passes, some days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, and they were almost ready to fulfill a year. Everything was crap, even though I didn't want to get involved in a relationship, I still wanted to try out that guy, and I had my priorities in order where I and my tastes came first. The university's anniversary party arrived, and with my course we decided to attend the party together as a group. As each party where we coincided expected Miguel to go without his girlfriend so I could have an opportunity, but it never happened, and this time wasn't an exception, since when I ran into the group he was already accompanied by her. Once reunited, we went to the party location, a huge house where they separated people into groups based on what they studied. Later that night, I was taking the drinks we bought, but I've never been one for excesses in that sense. The two that I saw who were taking quite a bit were Miguel and Ivet. As if it were the devil speaking to me at my ear, the idea occurred to me to make them take more, either so they would separate for a moment or better yet generate a fight. I proceed to approach the two with the bottle in my hands to make them drink directly from the bottle and pure. When I'm leaving, I touch Miguel's shoulder as if to get him to look at me; the look he gives me is accompanied by a friendly smile, but that visual contact was perceived by his girlfriend. The seed for a possible fight had already been sown. Time passes and eventually some hours go by, and as time goes on, I don't waste any opportunity to serve them their glasses, with more alcohol than soda. I'm drinking too, but always keeping myself under my limits to carry out my plans. Every now and then I'd approach to listen in on the conversation of my target, where unlike how they normally treated each other, this time I noticed a certain distance between them, even small fights, if it weren't for the sound of the music at the place, but well, that's what was there. Finally, my opportunity arrived -I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be right back- said Ivet, then I had about 10 minutes alone with Miguel considering the line for the women's restroom. As soon as I lost sight of her in the crowd, I made up my mind to approach my victim. -Is everything okay? I think they argued- I said, faking empathy with Miguel -Yeah, I think it's the alcohol- We continued with a light and trivial conversation until an old reggaeton song by Wisin and Yandel started playing. -I love this song- I said while pulling Miguel towards me, cutting off the distance we still had and starting to dance innocently, making him spin around while holding his hand and doing The same with me. Now he was one of those reggaetón guys who like it, not a cumbia to dance like that, so I proceed to give him my back and dance in a sexier way. At first, Miguel was something distant from how I danced while we were the center of attention for some discreet gazes trying to be complicit in me taking advantage of his girlfriend's distance. Little by little, Miguel's false shyness disappeared, first by reducing the distance, followed by his hand resting on my waist, if it were up to me, at that same moment I would have turned around and invaded his mouth with my tongue, but if I wanted to achieve my goal until the end, I had to be more intelligent. My butt was already rubbing against his crotch, however, before I could dedicate myself to feeling his bulge, I realized in the distance that his girlfriend was returning, so unless I wanted to receive a bottle to the head, I decided to leave and re-plan my strategy. I wiped my glass with a bit of frustration, and to re-plan my ideas. - I think someone's getting too clingy- A friend at the table said, taking me out of my thoughts. - I just wanted to dance but I think this could be misinterpreted- I replied, making my best poker face and hiding my jealousy when I saw Miguel receive a kiss from Ivet. - Do you dance?- This time it was a boy from the lounge next door who was extending his hand to me. - Yes, of course- I said, faking my smile knowing that I wanted to dance with someone else, but rejecting would raise more suspicions than those already generated. We started dancing with this boy, whom for practical purposes of the story we'll call X. As soon as we started dancing, I noticed he had a constant gaze towards me; Miguel was clearly jealous because I was with someone else. I smiled to myself, definitely taking advantage of the situation. to torture him a little. I started slowly moving closer to X, trying to get more conversation out of him and every time he invited me for a drink, I would accept immediately, which wasn't something I did with anyone else and was a reputation I had, of not accepting many drinks. Clearly, Miguel noticed this because from afar, I heard Ivet saying to him -You look very distracted- or similar phrases, calling his attention. My plan worked and all that was left for me to do was make one more move before achieving my goal. I started walking away and when I turned my back on my companion, I began moving my hips against him, slowly rubbing my butt against his crotch at just a few centimeters from his belt. I could only see Miguel's eyes widening in surprise, it seemed like I wasn't the only one who had noticed because Ivet immediately started complaining to him again, which led to a heated discussion between the two of us. My objective was fulfilled, I stepped away from X and went back to talking to him - It can't be possible that every time we go out, you're looking at other women- Ivet exclaimed, quite angry - God, every time you get drunk, you have your attacks of jealousy- Miguel replied. In essence, the discussion lasted for a good while before everyone's gaze was lowered, but unfortunately, Ivet's curious eyes left the table with Miguel following her. Perfect, everything went according to plan, this night when I got home, I would call Miguel, pretending to be worried and being the savior friend, there I would seduce him and it would be easier to get opportunities to take him to bed. Could the night improve? I thought to myself, because yes, the night improved exponentially at the moment Miguel returned to the table alone. Already with drinks on board and the excitement of the plan going according to plan, I prepared for the opportunity I wanted to happen that very same night. - A pleasure meeting you- I said to X, proceeding to walk away without giving him time to respond. I approached Miguel and as a friend with areola asked - Are you okay? I think discussed with Ivet - Sometimes it's a bit intense - Miguel replied - What a shame, they make a lovely couple, I didn't think they argued - I said in the sweetest possible way, even if it was hypocritical. We continued with some light conversation until another friend at the table suggested we leave the party as it was starting to empty out. We left in groups and someone proposed going to a nearby nightclub, with about 7 people agreeing to continue the party, including me and Miguel. We arrived at a bar/disco, ordered two bottles, and started drinking while dancing. At first, I started dancing alone while Miguel vented to one of his friends about his fight. I already knew that as soon as he finished talking, he would come over to me, but his conversation was taking too long and I was getting desperate. So I started dancing more sensually, moving my hips more pronouncedly, making my butt move sexily, it was like having sex with someone invisible, this to get his attention, however, not only did it catch his attention, but also that of a guy from another group of people. My formula had worked once before, so I repeated the tactic, connecting eyes with the unknown guy and giving him a discreet smile to make him come over and again stir up jealousy in Miguel. I watched as the unknown guy started approaching, when I felt his hand touch me, looking up it was Miguel who apparently had also detected the danger of losing his adventure - Now we can continue our dance more calmly - Miguel said with a false confidence on his face, clearly he was quite nervous. This caused me to feel tender and I just responded with a smile, we started dancing quietly. I was dying to slap my ass against his crotch and rub myself like a slut in heat, but I didn't want to be that bold, at least not at that moment when we still had friends at the table. As the night of seven, we reduced to 5, and then it was just the two of us. I thought no one would bother us anymore, so if I had to play hard to get, it was now or never. I grabbed Miguel, bumping my back against his torso, and started dancing, my pink ass rubbing against his pants in a circular motion from side to side and up and down, making it impossible not to feel like his package was starting to grow, he smiled knowing he was getting an erection, while his hands on my waist tightened and pulled me towards him as if he wanted to grab me with my clothes still on. I was waiting for the perfect moment to turn around and plant a kiss on him, but suddenly they cut off the music, I looked at the clock and saw it was 3:00 am. Shit, I had forgotten that many bars close at that hour. -I think it's time we leave- Miguel said with a smile on his face, a smile that melted my heart. -What luck you have, Ivet- I thought, while returning a smile and starting to walk alongside him towards the door. Before leaving, I went to the bathroom for a moment, and when I came out, I found the boy who had caught my eye when we arrived at that place. -Hi beautiful, it's been a while since I saw you and I wanted to ask if you have a boyfriend and if you could give me your number. Before I could even think about how to respond, I heard coming from behind mine. -Sorry brother, but do you have a boyfriend- He said with a firm but friendly voice, crossing his hand over my waist -Oh, sorry my intention wasn't to bother you, you're lucky friend, your girlfriend is very beautiful- He said as he walked away from Miguel. I couldn't help but blush while we resumed our walk out. -So I have a boyfriend? And who is it?- I said in a burlesque tone to Miguel -I didn't want that guy to bother you, although he didn't seem like a bad person- He excused himself -Then suppose in our lie to that unknown stranger, you are my girlfriend- I replied, testing the limits of Miguel -Suppose so- Said Miguel while taking my hand We walked a few meters with direction to a taxi parking lot, but when I saw the whole situation of Miguel saying it was his girlfriend and even holding hands, I knew if I was looking for an opportunity that moment was. -Wait, I think I have something in my eye- I said, braking down. -Let me see- Miguel replied, approaching me When he got close enough to know I couldn't avoid him, I planted a kiss on him. To my surprise, he didn't move away or put up any resistance, however, after a few seconds, he moved away when I thought he would excuse himself saying he had a girlfriend, but it was different from the words that came out of his mouth. -Come with me, I know a more private place- Miguel said, and without a word, he grabbed my hand like two kids escaping someone. When we arrived at two blocks from where we were, we stood in front of a hostal everyone knew served as a motel. Where the shy and faithful boy I knew was taken over by the urge to take it apparently. Miguel asked for a room and we headed without losing any more time. As we walked down the hallway, I felt my humidity and nervousness increasing greatly, I felt nervous and excited like it was my first time. Barely entering, I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted to devour him, but a previous game wouldn't come amiss. I pushed him onto the bed, and as soon as he sat down, I sat on his lap, trying to center the center of my ass on his package. While he hugged me tenderly around my waist, I started moving my ass, rubbing and frigging from left to right over him. -I love what you do to me- Miguel said with a hoarse voice. And as the seconds went by, his voice began to make slight grunting sounds, already in that point my delicacy that was left for making a sexy move had almost disappeared entirely, and my circular movements were now aggressive rubs from front to back, forming Frenzied, I was just a little more my ass bouncing on his stomach below. Suddenly I feel like he's lifting me up from the waist and putting me on the edge of the bed, due to our position we ended up in four, probably showing off a spectacle with my jeans that were already tight, now I felt like they were cutting off circulation because I was stuck to my ass. Before I could adjust or even look back I feel pain in my butt accompanied by a sound that resonates throughout the room, accompanied by a second butt slap. The first one caught me off guard, with the second one biting my lip I emitted a muffled -mmm-. Without losing time Miguel proceeded to lower my pants with some difficulty, so I was prepared to do whatever he wanted and helped him remove my pants without changing our position. Once I removed my lower garment I received another butt slap and immediately my companion knelt down, pressing his face right between my buttocks, parting them with both hands. I still had my underwear on then, feeling like his tongue was moistening the other side of the pant leg (since the inside was soaked) drove me crazy, I wanted everything at that moment, for him to rip off that garment and stick his tongue in indiscriminately, or put his fingers in it, or even better, his cock. My mind betrayed me, the moans were already coming out of my mouth without realizing it, flooding the room. It didn't take long until he set aside the only fabric still covering my intimacy, giving way to the contact of his lips with my sex, at first it seemed like he was just kissing the area, but eventually I felt his tongue getting into action, initially circling around, the moments when it brushed against my most sensitive areas were inevitable, the sounds coming out of my throat - ahhh -. The previous moan was cut short, comparing to what I let out accompanied by a vibration throughout my body that forced me to claw at the bed, the moment his tongue invaded my interior. It sounded like As her tongue toyed with me inside, from the inside out as if licking an ice cream were involved, except that all movement was within me. His arms wrapped around my thighs, holding me back and preventing me from getting away, not that I wanted to, but if I ever wanted to it would be impossible. -More, more, don't stop please- Sharp words dragged out by excitement left my mouth as I felt her tongue deeper inside mine, accompanied by the idea that his face was stuck exactly in the center of my ass. I could confirm this idea because I felt the warm air from his nose hitting the skin right under my anal opening. We stayed like that for a few minutes, but in my mind I imagined it as hours. The moment he pulled out between my cheeks, I heard Miguel take a rather extensive breath while getting up. Those brief seconds had me feeling expectant about what would come next with my agitated and constant breathing. A sound of applause generated by a slap filled the room; it was inevitable that I would scream because this one had been almost hateful, I felt the heat in my left buttock, but accompanied by the pain of the moment was also excitement, where that faithful knight who saw me almost daily now was a guy giving slaps to a girl in a rented room behind his now horned girlfriend. I positioned a piece of meat at the height of my vagina initially thinking it would be his finger, but feeling a push that introduced that strange member into my interior, I realized it was his penis. -When do I get to take it out, damn I wanted to see it before he puts it in, and also try it- I thought to myself, but that voice in my head was brutally silenced the moment his masculinity pierced me once his head He finished crossing my lips. -Ahhhh- I screamed again in a sonorous voice, not caring if someone heard us, the next few minutes filled with applause caused by our bodies colliding, the sound of splashing due to the humidity of my vagina, my loud moans, and some muffled ones from Miguel. The scene was worthy of a porn film, me without pants or underwear and only wearing my blouse, on all fours, at the edge of the bed while Miguel penetrated me like a dog, accompanied by the sounds I mentioned. It was just a matter of time before the scene became even more bizarre, when with one hand I pulled my hair, while the other strangled me, pulling me towards him, forcing me to stand up and stick to him. Do you like this, slutty? You've been teasing me for a long time, haven't you? -Miguel said in a hoarse voice, almost possessed SI, I love it, please keep going- I said, exhausted by him totally You're mine, slutty, I'll take you when I want- Miguel replied If papi- I responded with my sweet and exhausted voice Are you mine? -Miguel asked Only yours, papi- I answered That last answer detonated something inside Miguel, which threw me onto the bed, I was no longer on all fours, I was lying down giving him my back. I felt empty for a few seconds because his member abandoned my cavity at that moment, but that emptiness didn't last long because almost throwing himself, Miguel's body landed on mine, taking a few seconds to penetrate me again, starting to pump wildly and unrestrainedly. If before I couldn't escape now it was impossible, he was holding me down with his whole body and the sway of his hips made each penetration fall, added to his weight as he fell. The pounding and moans increased in magnitude. We kept going for a few minutes until his movements started to slow down and his moans became more noticeable. With one last effort Miguel left me and poured his liquid on me, I felt the heat all over my buttocks and even some drops burned my Unexplored orifice. Miguel fell exhausted beside me with an agitated and labored breathing. It had been some weeks since the event occurred, Miguel had made up with his girlfriend, obviously he didn't tell her about our adventure. I acted normally, greeting both of them as if nothing had happened, Ivet sometimes responds to my greeting, mostly she looks at me with disdain, and it's understandable that some rumor might have spread that I was flirting with Miguel. Miguel sometimes greets me, but mostly gets excessively nervous in my presence, especially when Ivet is nearby. They may wonder why I didn't try to formalize a relationship with Miguel if he was such a good lover and a good guy, well I'm not for those things, I want to try everything, and nor am I a monster who would break up his relationship just to cheat him, that would be ugly. Well, I've seen it, I like it, I ate it, and let's keep living our life. Sorry for the delay in publishing something new, lack of creativity and some technical complications affected me, and I preferred waiting until I had new ideas before writing something out of obligation. I hope you enjoy this new story.