It was a birthday party.

I joined the gym to gain a little more flexibility and firmness.
I'd been going for a month and nothing new, no one to call my attention.
One morning I arrived and went to the treadmill, where the marathon always started, which was facing the door, I could see the street and the people coming in.
I saw a boy coming towards me and he went to the camera next to me. The boy caught my attention by the way he looked at me. Later I forgot.
I watched him for the next few days, and from seeing him so much, I started to compress him with my head and a little smile.
One time I was going out, he came up to me and asked if I lived nearby, and I said yes, and we had a little chat, and I left.
The next day he was in the front when I arrived, I walked by him, said good morning and went on, he called me, said he had something to tell me.
I stopped, and he invited me to his house for a little party, and he was going to get some friends together to celebrate his birthday, and I said I'd see him, and he gave me a card with his name and number and address on it.
I didn't take it too seriously, I kept the paper and did my gymnastics normally.
At the end of the afternoon I remembered the anniversary and I decided to call and ask what time the party was, he told me that I was to go when I wanted. All right, because it was close, I put on jeans, a blouse, sneakers and went. Without any production. And I went.
I got to the address, there was a little leftover, there were a few people in front, I parked, I looked around, it looked familiar, I decided to come in.
He came to meet me and gave me a hug and a little seal in my mouth. I could smell the scent from far away. It was strong, but it was good. He hugged me, introduced me to the people there, I sat in the room and I was talking to the girls.
He introduced me as the girl from the academy.
The impression was that they already knew who I was and by the attention that everyone was giving me I felt at ease.We had beer, we had barbecue, cake and around 11 people started going out.Every time I wanted to go he would arrest me somehow.
We ended up alone in the house.
As I had already had more beer than my usual, I was quite cheerful and talkative.
When the last friend left he turned around and said "alone at last" and I laughed.
We stood next to each other, his arm on my shoulder, he turned to face me and gave me a long kiss on the mouth. I closed my eyes and felt the warmth of his mouth and tongue touching mine. It gave me a feeling of intimacy, he had a lovely mouth, his body leaned on mine, gave me a lovely feeling of protection and desire. We stood and kissed eagerly.
He'd put his hands on my ass and pull at it, making me feel his hard dick.
I was totally wrapped up in the caresses and the kisses, and I let myself get carried away and let him run his hand over my body and rub it on me.
My body was on fire.
He locked the door and took me to the bedroom, and he lay on top of me on the bed and we started kissing and holding hands, and he unbuttoned my blouse and kissed my breasts over my bra.
I took off my blouse and my bra and opened my breasts for him to suck. He sucked one after the other, rubbing his hard stick on my body. He took off my sneakers and then my pants, my panties leaving me completely naked. With his hand on the stick he looked at me and caressed my totally wet pussy.
He took off his clothes and leaned over me, slowly putting his stick in my pocket, thrusting it in very slowly, making me groan at every bit of it that came in.
His dick was pretty stubby.
It went all the way in and stopped, my bouquette twitching from wanting to move.
With his stick all the way inside my bouquet he kissed me, his tongue in my mouth and his stick in the bouquet.
I was totally at the mercy of that man .
He began to go in and out of the door of the jar, making me laugh like a madwoman. The head of the stick was very thick and touched the most sensitive point of my jar, making me scream with pleasure.
The body, the caresses, the kisses, everything led me to an orgasm that seemed like I was in a parallel world, I lost all sense, I felt only desire and pleasure.
The way he held me and penetrated made me feel defenseless.
After he made fun of me, he threw his whole dick in it and pumped it hard until he made fun of me.
A hot, strong jet invaded me, turning me into its prey once and for all.
I was feeling exactly a female at the mercy of her male.
After making fun of me, he lay on top of me with his stick in my pocket and stayed like that for a while.
Without taking his cock out of his mouth, we kissed a lot and he made fun of me twice more until he lay down next to me and we were both satisfied.
We stayed in bed and fell asleep.
When we woke up, it was morning.
He told me to stay in bed and came back with a breakfast tray.
We talked for a long time, it was Saturday, he wasn't going to work and we were together all day.
We had sex for several months until the hard-on wore off, and today we're best friends.
It's been months of great affection and mutual attention.
He was a perfect man, cheerful, outgoing, always friendly and in bed an insatiable stud.