Hello, my name is Gastón, I'm here to present my personal stories... All of them have been happening since I started my sexual life, they won't be organized in the way they passed but will be randomly narrated. It's not for telling jokes, but a way to contribute even if it's just some little story that's morbid or generates something. I love the page, I've always been a big fan of it but never felt like sharing or uploading the images and videos I have.
We started explaining my context a bit. I'm tall, 1.83 meters, not thin but not fat either, I have a belly, but it's still salvageable haha. I'm a smoker and an athlete. I have my university degree and according to what my mother, with whom I worked until she retired, always used to say, her friends wanted... Important today because I've been growing my hair out, I choose to be bald.
Today's story has as its main participant the ex-girlfriend of my cousin. She is called Ariadna, around 30 years old. She was from Buenos Aires and I met her through some cousins of hers who live in the city. One day at the bowling alley, we were introduced, my cousin calls me and introduces her to me. From that moment on when we looked at each other and kissed cheeks, I felt a small attraction towards her, but nothing that can't be overcome. She is pretty, not very tall, brunette skin, well-endowed breasts and well-shaped ass. A few years ago she moved here to live, but at the time where this story takes place, she was finishing her studies in Buenos Aires and I was doing mine in Rosario.
We chatted a bit, I observed her while we were talking and it seemed like she was shy. We crossed paths very little during all his trips in the year, but in December/January he would install himself in the city. Mid-August, I was chatting with my cousin on WhatsApp and I don't remember how the conversation started, ended up passing me his number to ask him something. That day I wrote to him, we chatted cordially, I asked about the situation in question, scheduled our numbers and we said goodbye.
The theme is that as the months went by we started getting along better, we talked very cordially but it was just that, family chat. (Note that I have a great relationship with my cousin, always did. It's more like we told each other everything. From work to relationships or sentimental situations). I never would have thought that something could happen...
That December/January was very quiet, my cousin introduced her at his house and from there the relationship between them didn't prosper much. I calculate it was because he didn't want it and because I knew she was getting intimate with a coworker of my cousin's. I never felt like telling him about this situation where she would escape to see her lover while my cousin worked.
As summer ended, she had to go back to Bs. As. since it was her last year of college and she wanted to finish it. The relationship with my cousin had already ended, he found out she was with this coworker, who they called marimacho, so everything ended badly between them.
We kept talking on WhatsApp and every time we ran into each other at the bar, but never went beyond that cordiality.
Life went on, I went to Rosario to continue my career and she went back to Bs. As., acting like we didn't exist because we barely talked. One day a message arrived from WhatsApp, it was her, asking how I was and since then started a more intimate relationship by cell. The reality is that I always reminded her that we couldn't have anything because we were ex-relatives, but well, I always fantasized about a touch-and-go happening.
Every now and then we would flirt a bit, fantasize, until we sent each other some photito of the thong or boxer, but never more than that... It was a hot thing where we got intimate with each other, just for fun. But it kept getting more intense, and I think because of cell phones things started to go further, since we began talking, followed by some photito and almost... arriving at year-end she would send me hot audio files, touching herself and warming me up.I'm leaving you two photos so you can see what I was sending.
In the end it was getting close to the end of the year and I knew that December/January would be returning to the city, so I asked him what's up with that and he told me that his parents wanted to come live in Venado Tuerto and were looking into building a prefabricated house on a plot they had bought a long time ago, so that once she got there, she could try her luck at the city. He always said he liked it, that it was smaller and less dangerous than Bs As, and therefore wouldn't stop trying if it worked out.
December arrived and she moved in with her cousins. From now on everything changes.............
As soon as I arrived, he started to rush me, saying when we see each other, we'll meet up, I'm scared of being seen, his family will say something. (Let's agree that Venado is big, but my family lives all close together, within 4-10 blocks from here. We're all pretty much together and in the area, everyone knows each other).
She also had other bones besides me... She was still writing to this guy who had messed around with my cousin, and even though he was a bit safer than I was, she was still looking for trouble because of the situation.
I remember that she always said, I'll write you, just in case (it was sure that half the city would be talking about it haha).
Friday night, we'd open up the disco, and we had a long weekend since Christmas fell on Monday... So it was Friday, Saturday, and Monday (when everyone could afford to go out every day). We met up at the disco, she with her cousin (a total crazy who only dreams of getting screwed by La Renga. Pd: I also liked her without any luck haha), we said hi and each went our separate ways.
The setting where everything develops: At that time, I hadn't left home yet. I was still living in my parents' house. My grandparents had passed away recently and the house would be mine to move into when I got back from Rosario, so it was an empty house with no furniture, closed up. This one was located In a passage called Carmelo Garcia, all the neighbors knew us because it was the grandparents' house, and in that passage were all the gossips, so it was a complicated place, if they saw you, everyone would know. Finally...
7:00 am. The bowling alley ended and I was already getting ready to sleep, quite drunk. She sent me a message saying:
She: CAGON, you're a CAGON, don't get too promiscuous.
(I think she was more drunk than me)
Me: Come to my house, or are you going to shit?
She: It's daytime now, I'm not getting out of bed, what am I supposed to tell my cousin?
Me: Come on, tell her you're going to see the other one.
She: No, if she brought him, already knows he went to sleep... You know she controls me.
Me: Don't be a CAGON, I'm going to catch you all
She: I'd love to go, but what am I supposed to say??? Help me!!!
Me: Tell her I'm going to catch you and if she wants too, I'll fuck you. (Then she got angry, blocked me, and goodnight 0 for 0)
The next day, around evening, she unblocked me and apologized for what happened. And I told her there was no problem, but that she shouldn't get angry with me because we were just talking, but we weren't anything, or in other words, she was sleeping with the whole city and I couldn't do anything because she got jealous. She said I was right, that she wouldn't do it again and that it would be better if we didn't see each other because she felt something more than wanting to sleep with me and didn't know how to react after that encounter. So we left it like that. (Two lost in one day)...
In summary, we didn't talk for four or five days until the message arrived. It was Thursday, usually we would meet up at night to drink mates with the guys in a square 5 blocks from my parents' house. She was also there with her cousin doing the same thing (For you to imagine a little, I'll leave the map)
As you can see we all live very close and also know each other in the area... It was around 4:00 am, I said goodbye to the guys and went to sleep at my parents', when a message from her arrived, saying she couldn't stop thinking about me, that she wanted to see me, that when she was at the square she imagined so many things she wanted to do with me and wouldn't complain about anything. I told her it was okay, we were going to my grandparents' house because no one would bother us there, but I had a problem, I had already gone in through my parents' house and everyone was sleeping because they had work the next day, so I came up with a plan to get out as best as possible. I went to look for the key to my grandparents' house at the community key holder, closed the door to my room, turned on the ceiling fan and started opening the curtain very slowly. When I saw I could leave, I slipped out through the same way, jumped over the partition, it was an adrenaline rush with need and morbidness that I had to take advantage of and live in the moment. I walked to my grandparents' house, gave her the address and told her if someone came by not to worry, as everything was dark in the passage. She responded with a OK, saying she was nervous and anxious but had many desires for it to happen and came out to meet me. It was 3 blocks away but seemed like years were passing. I was waiting for her at the entrance, with the door half-opened and all lights off... And SHE ARRIVED... Passes, closes the door and the first thing I manage to say is that there are no furniture, just bags with clothes and nothing else, in that moment I'm not sure if she heard me or not but the only thing she did was grab my face and kiss me like she had been waiting for that kiss for years. She moved around, enjoyed it, put her tongue in my mouth, grabbed my hair... I held onto her waist and pressed her against my body and that seemed to please her because she would moan and move around. We were like that for about 5 minutes until... We rescued a little rat and talked about what was going to happen. Both of us knew that night was going to happen, and after that, we had to get the pheasants done, and behind in the darkness find each other and eat, stripped of feelings, the phrase was: whoever gets angry loses, because reality is that we were never going to be novios. We accessed everything we proposed and well, we started setting up the little love nest! We grabbed some bags, threw away all the clothes and made a bed. We looked at each other again, grabbed each other's face mutually and ate each other's mouth again and from then on it was the hour of desire!Even if we didn't take off our clothes in bed (throw away old rags), we started taking each other's clothes off while standing up. She got down on her knees and started to pull my pants down, took off my boxers and began to suck my cock with a lot of violence, passing her tongue over it, spitting on me, and also introducing my balls into her mouth. She really did it like a professional. She would go back to my cock and try to choke herself while looking at me, making a foxy face that made me hotter every time.
I grabbed her hair and started sucking her mouth, making those characteristic sounds of when you're choking, the saliva was running from her chin, passing through her tits and reaching her belly button.
I was so hot that I suddenly pulled off her panty and thong, laid her down on that makeshift bed we had created. She was all wet. I took her legs, lifted them up, and started making a swing motion over all her genital areas, going back and forth between her pink pussy and her Booty (she never gave it to me). I worked on her zones until not even a single drop of saliva entered.
I was very hot, almost didn't think about what I was doing, just let myself get carried away by the heat of the moment, but she made me come back to reality when she asked me to protect myself because she wasn't taking the pill. So I searched for my pants and took out the ones I had in my pocket... And the party continued!!!!
It wasn't much time for sex. We must have been at it for 15 minutes, giving each other blows. But even today, I remember the positions we started with her on the bottom and me on top, her legs didn't reach my shoulders because she said she was getting tired, but I lifted them up enough so that I could feel everything. She pulled me back and says with a sensual dominant tone now it's my turn. She gets on top of me and starts riding me, I take her by the neck with one hand and her tits with the other. She moved towards the front and back, consistently fast and strong, until she reached her first orgasm. But I didn't leave her there, I made her... I let go of her neck and breasts, grab her waist and start moving it with force, so she can react again and she does, equalizing my horseback riding movement, imposing her movements over mine and reaching orgasm again, this time faster. Then it was my turn, so I flipped her over onto her stomach, lifted her legs, and we formed a perfect isosceles triangle, I entered her and started pumping with force. She didn't have much strength left and was only moaning as if she were enjoying and suffering. I have to say that this position is the one I like most and makes me finish quickly, so I was getting close to the climax of finalization, she kept moaning loudly until I finally finished, with a cum shot inside but this time with a condom, we felt two vaginal gases (to put it bluntly). We lay on our sides for a while to recover energy, entwined like dogs in heat.
After the sexual situation was over, we really realized what we had done. Mainly because I had hooked up with my ex-cousin, the ex-girlfriend of my cousin, and then thought about how much we were enjoying it. On the other hand, we still had that fear of getting caught or having people start talking about what happened. But well, we decided to ignore all those doubts and left it up to God. If it was meant to be, we would keep having a good time as long as no one saw us.Well, this is my first story, I hope you enjoyed it... Every time I can, I'll keep uploading, for now I have 4 more stories to continue telling with my ex cousin. And many more! Thanks for letting me be part!!
We started explaining my context a bit. I'm tall, 1.83 meters, not thin but not fat either, I have a belly, but it's still salvageable haha. I'm a smoker and an athlete. I have my university degree and according to what my mother, with whom I worked until she retired, always used to say, her friends wanted... Important today because I've been growing my hair out, I choose to be bald.
Today's story has as its main participant the ex-girlfriend of my cousin. She is called Ariadna, around 30 years old. She was from Buenos Aires and I met her through some cousins of hers who live in the city. One day at the bowling alley, we were introduced, my cousin calls me and introduces her to me. From that moment on when we looked at each other and kissed cheeks, I felt a small attraction towards her, but nothing that can't be overcome. She is pretty, not very tall, brunette skin, well-endowed breasts and well-shaped ass. A few years ago she moved here to live, but at the time where this story takes place, she was finishing her studies in Buenos Aires and I was doing mine in Rosario.
We chatted a bit, I observed her while we were talking and it seemed like she was shy. We crossed paths very little during all his trips in the year, but in December/January he would install himself in the city. Mid-August, I was chatting with my cousin on WhatsApp and I don't remember how the conversation started, ended up passing me his number to ask him something. That day I wrote to him, we chatted cordially, I asked about the situation in question, scheduled our numbers and we said goodbye.
The theme is that as the months went by we started getting along better, we talked very cordially but it was just that, family chat. (Note that I have a great relationship with my cousin, always did. It's more like we told each other everything. From work to relationships or sentimental situations). I never would have thought that something could happen...
That December/January was very quiet, my cousin introduced her at his house and from there the relationship between them didn't prosper much. I calculate it was because he didn't want it and because I knew she was getting intimate with a coworker of my cousin's. I never felt like telling him about this situation where she would escape to see her lover while my cousin worked.
As summer ended, she had to go back to Bs. As. since it was her last year of college and she wanted to finish it. The relationship with my cousin had already ended, he found out she was with this coworker, who they called marimacho, so everything ended badly between them.
We kept talking on WhatsApp and every time we ran into each other at the bar, but never went beyond that cordiality.
Life went on, I went to Rosario to continue my career and she went back to Bs. As., acting like we didn't exist because we barely talked. One day a message arrived from WhatsApp, it was her, asking how I was and since then started a more intimate relationship by cell. The reality is that I always reminded her that we couldn't have anything because we were ex-relatives, but well, I always fantasized about a touch-and-go happening.
Every now and then we would flirt a bit, fantasize, until we sent each other some photito of the thong or boxer, but never more than that... It was a hot thing where we got intimate with each other, just for fun. But it kept getting more intense, and I think because of cell phones things started to go further, since we began talking, followed by some photito and almost... arriving at year-end she would send me hot audio files, touching herself and warming me up.I'm leaving you two photos so you can see what I was sending.
In the end it was getting close to the end of the year and I knew that December/January would be returning to the city, so I asked him what's up with that and he told me that his parents wanted to come live in Venado Tuerto and were looking into building a prefabricated house on a plot they had bought a long time ago, so that once she got there, she could try her luck at the city. He always said he liked it, that it was smaller and less dangerous than Bs As, and therefore wouldn't stop trying if it worked out.December arrived and she moved in with her cousins. From now on everything changes.............
As soon as I arrived, he started to rush me, saying when we see each other, we'll meet up, I'm scared of being seen, his family will say something. (Let's agree that Venado is big, but my family lives all close together, within 4-10 blocks from here. We're all pretty much together and in the area, everyone knows each other).
She also had other bones besides me... She was still writing to this guy who had messed around with my cousin, and even though he was a bit safer than I was, she was still looking for trouble because of the situation.
I remember that she always said, I'll write you, just in case (it was sure that half the city would be talking about it haha).
Friday night, we'd open up the disco, and we had a long weekend since Christmas fell on Monday... So it was Friday, Saturday, and Monday (when everyone could afford to go out every day). We met up at the disco, she with her cousin (a total crazy who only dreams of getting screwed by La Renga. Pd: I also liked her without any luck haha), we said hi and each went our separate ways.
The setting where everything develops: At that time, I hadn't left home yet. I was still living in my parents' house. My grandparents had passed away recently and the house would be mine to move into when I got back from Rosario, so it was an empty house with no furniture, closed up. This one was located In a passage called Carmelo Garcia, all the neighbors knew us because it was the grandparents' house, and in that passage were all the gossips, so it was a complicated place, if they saw you, everyone would know. Finally...
7:00 am. The bowling alley ended and I was already getting ready to sleep, quite drunk. She sent me a message saying:
She: CAGON, you're a CAGON, don't get too promiscuous.
(I think she was more drunk than me)
Me: Come to my house, or are you going to shit?
She: It's daytime now, I'm not getting out of bed, what am I supposed to tell my cousin?
Me: Come on, tell her you're going to see the other one.
She: No, if she brought him, already knows he went to sleep... You know she controls me.
Me: Don't be a CAGON, I'm going to catch you all
She: I'd love to go, but what am I supposed to say??? Help me!!!
Me: Tell her I'm going to catch you and if she wants too, I'll fuck you. (Then she got angry, blocked me, and goodnight 0 for 0)
The next day, around evening, she unblocked me and apologized for what happened. And I told her there was no problem, but that she shouldn't get angry with me because we were just talking, but we weren't anything, or in other words, she was sleeping with the whole city and I couldn't do anything because she got jealous. She said I was right, that she wouldn't do it again and that it would be better if we didn't see each other because she felt something more than wanting to sleep with me and didn't know how to react after that encounter. So we left it like that. (Two lost in one day)...
In summary, we didn't talk for four or five days until the message arrived. It was Thursday, usually we would meet up at night to drink mates with the guys in a square 5 blocks from my parents' house. She was also there with her cousin doing the same thing (For you to imagine a little, I'll leave the map)
As you can see we all live very close and also know each other in the area... It was around 4:00 am, I said goodbye to the guys and went to sleep at my parents', when a message from her arrived, saying she couldn't stop thinking about me, that she wanted to see me, that when she was at the square she imagined so many things she wanted to do with me and wouldn't complain about anything. I told her it was okay, we were going to my grandparents' house because no one would bother us there, but I had a problem, I had already gone in through my parents' house and everyone was sleeping because they had work the next day, so I came up with a plan to get out as best as possible. I went to look for the key to my grandparents' house at the community key holder, closed the door to my room, turned on the ceiling fan and started opening the curtain very slowly. When I saw I could leave, I slipped out through the same way, jumped over the partition, it was an adrenaline rush with need and morbidness that I had to take advantage of and live in the moment. I walked to my grandparents' house, gave her the address and told her if someone came by not to worry, as everything was dark in the passage. She responded with a OK, saying she was nervous and anxious but had many desires for it to happen and came out to meet me. It was 3 blocks away but seemed like years were passing. I was waiting for her at the entrance, with the door half-opened and all lights off... And SHE ARRIVED... Passes, closes the door and the first thing I manage to say is that there are no furniture, just bags with clothes and nothing else, in that moment I'm not sure if she heard me or not but the only thing she did was grab my face and kiss me like she had been waiting for that kiss for years. She moved around, enjoyed it, put her tongue in my mouth, grabbed my hair... I held onto her waist and pressed her against my body and that seemed to please her because she would moan and move around. We were like that for about 5 minutes until... We rescued a little rat and talked about what was going to happen. Both of us knew that night was going to happen, and after that, we had to get the pheasants done, and behind in the darkness find each other and eat, stripped of feelings, the phrase was: whoever gets angry loses, because reality is that we were never going to be novios. We accessed everything we proposed and well, we started setting up the little love nest! We grabbed some bags, threw away all the clothes and made a bed. We looked at each other again, grabbed each other's face mutually and ate each other's mouth again and from then on it was the hour of desire!Even if we didn't take off our clothes in bed (throw away old rags), we started taking each other's clothes off while standing up. She got down on her knees and started to pull my pants down, took off my boxers and began to suck my cock with a lot of violence, passing her tongue over it, spitting on me, and also introducing my balls into her mouth. She really did it like a professional. She would go back to my cock and try to choke herself while looking at me, making a foxy face that made me hotter every time.
I grabbed her hair and started sucking her mouth, making those characteristic sounds of when you're choking, the saliva was running from her chin, passing through her tits and reaching her belly button.
I was so hot that I suddenly pulled off her panty and thong, laid her down on that makeshift bed we had created. She was all wet. I took her legs, lifted them up, and started making a swing motion over all her genital areas, going back and forth between her pink pussy and her Booty (she never gave it to me). I worked on her zones until not even a single drop of saliva entered.
I was very hot, almost didn't think about what I was doing, just let myself get carried away by the heat of the moment, but she made me come back to reality when she asked me to protect myself because she wasn't taking the pill. So I searched for my pants and took out the ones I had in my pocket... And the party continued!!!!
It wasn't much time for sex. We must have been at it for 15 minutes, giving each other blows. But even today, I remember the positions we started with her on the bottom and me on top, her legs didn't reach my shoulders because she said she was getting tired, but I lifted them up enough so that I could feel everything. She pulled me back and says with a sensual dominant tone now it's my turn. She gets on top of me and starts riding me, I take her by the neck with one hand and her tits with the other. She moved towards the front and back, consistently fast and strong, until she reached her first orgasm. But I didn't leave her there, I made her... I let go of her neck and breasts, grab her waist and start moving it with force, so she can react again and she does, equalizing my horseback riding movement, imposing her movements over mine and reaching orgasm again, this time faster. Then it was my turn, so I flipped her over onto her stomach, lifted her legs, and we formed a perfect isosceles triangle, I entered her and started pumping with force. She didn't have much strength left and was only moaning as if she were enjoying and suffering. I have to say that this position is the one I like most and makes me finish quickly, so I was getting close to the climax of finalization, she kept moaning loudly until I finally finished, with a cum shot inside but this time with a condom, we felt two vaginal gases (to put it bluntly). We lay on our sides for a while to recover energy, entwined like dogs in heat.
After the sexual situation was over, we really realized what we had done. Mainly because I had hooked up with my ex-cousin, the ex-girlfriend of my cousin, and then thought about how much we were enjoying it. On the other hand, we still had that fear of getting caught or having people start talking about what happened. But well, we decided to ignore all those doubts and left it up to God. If it was meant to be, we would keep having a good time as long as no one saw us.Well, this is my first story, I hope you enjoyed it... Every time I can, I'll keep uploading, for now I have 4 more stories to continue telling with my ex cousin. And many more! Thanks for letting me be part!!
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