The Unlikely Couple

We met when we were 13 years old over there, because I was skinny, and not the most beautiful girl in the neighborhood. We always saw each other like this, he came back from school and I went. Because he was older and went to another school, we always saw each other greet each other. I brushed my hair at his cousin's house, so we saw each other almost every day, and every time I saw him, my heart shot up in a way, and I always turned red, so I thought he greeted me out of politeness, because he never gave much, you know those flirtations that you never know if it's reciprocal. I talked to other boys in the neighborhood and I didn't know that he wanted something with me. One day I went to his cousin's house to get his hair done again, and since I was already talking to a boy from the neighborhood, and he asked to stay with me, I just decided to accept, but who was going up while I was kissing the other boy? People I was so unfunny that I didn't know where to put my face. We didn't see each other for a long time, I don't know why, I didn't see him anymore, he didn't pass my street anymore, and since his cousin had moved, I didn't exactly go where he lived. One day he had a small bar in the neighborhood, and that day I decided to ask to talk to him. But I had not spoken to him. I wanted him to go up with me, and the plan was. We were going to go up to the square and when he got there, I was going to call him to talk in a corner just me and him, and I was going to expose everything I wanted with him. People he was the only guy I saw me losing my virginity you know, he was a guy who did not stand on the famous cake, and without counting that my hand over supported us together, and my mother treated me so well, that he was ready for marriage. That's why the saying exists. Here if, here if you pay. Just the day I was going to ask for a date. Just imagine what a beautiful day he would have liked to fuck. He would have liked it so much if everything had happened the way I thought, since I lost my virginity that day. We went up to this square, arriving there came a girl I don't know where, and pulled him by his shirt. Man that ended me. Because the day I thought I was going to leave there dating him, he was simply dragged by another. My reaction was to talk to his mother like this. You'll leave, she just laughed. She also had nothing to do either. I pushed too much. I hadn't spoken to him since then, he had been on some social networks, I hadn't spoken to him for so long that I thought this thing of getting nervous when I saw him was over, but he had a family party, and I didn't know if he would be, I didn't really care, I didn't even remember him going. The party was in a lounge, and I was sitting in front of the door, and when he arrived, my heart literally froze, I don't know how it could, he was more handsome than before. He was wearing jeans, he was wearing sneakers and a blouse, to be honest, there were some guys at the party, but when he arrived, all of them, but I said all the girls looked at him. Because he was too catchy, and my mom liked nothing loose like him in a bowl. He came and greeted everyone, and when he came to greet me, the creature was so smelly, that his perfume stayed on my blouse for about three days. People when he hugged me and greeted me, he gave a silly smile, I swear my legs trembled, and without him doing anything I got super wet, thankfully I had a dress and no panties. He was talking to some of his friends at the party, and I swear I couldn't take his eye off, so much so that his cousin said so. He went back to the table right next to me where his hand was sitting, and when he went to get his phone, he just yanked his dick at me, kind of unintentionally. People, I've never seen anything like that. I've dated other guys before, but it wasn't his first time either. When I asked his mother if he was dating, one of his aunts or cousins asked him where his girlfriend was. I've already deduced, ummm he was dating. And he replied that he wasn't dating because he was focusing on his company, and he didn't have time to pay attention to those things. Well, the party went on, I kept looking, and he didn't come near either, at no time did he sit down at the table. Out of impulse I decided to take the courage to get up and go to the bathroom with the thought like this. I'm going to say that I want to talk to him like in the old days. When I got up and was going towards the bathroom he came to the table again, so that before he got to the table I had already raised, so we were going towards each other, and in this half way we knocked in front, and very quietly I said that I wanted to talk to him, I think q he did not understand, and when I came back he stopped me and asked me what I wanted. I swear I swallowed dry, and said that I wanted to talk to him. And he grabbed my hand, and he took me outside, and I swear to God, it made me dizzy, because I was so nervous about it, and he got it. Seeing that I was nervous, he said with that cheeky smile, calm down I'm not going to bite you. And I said so all nervous. So I think we need to go out and talk about some things, he didn't even ask and said so, just dial. I was so nervous about the situation that I couldn't even ask for his number. He saw my nervousness, he spoke like this. He gave me his number, so we can book a cool place. I went to him, I left the party, and after five days he called me, I thought he had even forgotten, I was even giving up. He called me and asked me if I would stand for our role? I said yes, that he was just telling me where I was going. So to my surprise he said so. Don't worry, I'll pick you up at home, and we'll go somewhere. On the day of the role I dressed in a way I had never dressed for anyone. I put on a tight blouse, the kind that makes the guy lose himself in his breasts, I put on shorts not too short, to give a break in the vulgar, I bought a very sexy lingerie, the one that you look at yourself in the mirror and talk like that, and look what a fucking woman. I put on a heels to match his grandfather, and passed that perfume very fucking well. I made up my best and waited for him to arrive. We set a time of 19:00, he arrived at 19:40, got out of the car, picked me up at the gate, gave me a kiss on the cheek, an embrace that made me feel him in me, smiled, apologized and said that he had a busy day and could not be late. We got in his car and his car smelled of him, which was delicious. On the way he put up a very suggestive playlist. You know those songs that make you think about fucking the person really slowly? So that playlist. I couldn't stop thinking about sex. We sat facing each other, and I swear every time he smiled, my mouth would get wet. Well, he realized it was clear, and I said I was going to the bathroom. When I got up, he grabbed my arm and pulled me close, putting my ear so close to his mouth, so close that I could feel the warm air from his mouth in my ear, and it made me shiver. And he just said this. He sends me a picture. I obeyed without question. When I arrived at the table, he had the phone in his hand, admiring the photo. We finished dinner and he asked me if I had time to get home. I smiled and said that the night was just beginning. He parked the car in a place that was very dark, and there in that place we put some things that were pending up to date. He explained to me what happened that day in the square, I told him what affected me about him, which was exactly that. He suggested we go someplace more private, and you know where? We went to a motel, we stayed overnight in a suite where there was a sink. I decided to continue the conversation right there. We stood and we talked face to face to each other, I apologized to him for all the years that we didn't get along. He grabbed champagne while I was talking, and as he opened it he simply pulled me close to him, saying that he wasn't listening to me because I was too far away. Detail we were facing each other. He opened the champagne while I was talking, he looked me in the eyes, and that girl was leaving me with a hard-on, because he was with the cup in his hand and the bottle in the other, and he was looking at me in a way that I felt his dick go into me in a way that I had never felt before. He put the bottle on a stool, took me by the waist, and shut my mouth by giving me a kiss, and what a nice kiss, and at the end he even bit my lip in a way that fucking wet my panties. I put my mug on the bench, and it was playing an international playlist of his that said everything about the moment rs. He put his mug on the bench as well, and with one of his hands on my waist and the other on my face, he just kissed me again in a fucking way, until my legs went limp. While he was kissing me one of his hands ran across my ass, giving some squeezes that were serious, made me go crazy, and the other ran across my face up to my neck, with him giving light pulls in my hair. I couldn't take it anymore. He pulled me up to the bed, and when we got right to the tip, he pushed me on the bed very violently you know, that scared me, and at the same time gave me more erection. I sat on the edge of the bed, and he came over me, taking off his shirt with my help. Over me while he kissed me, I already had an idea of what I was going, he rubbed his stick on me, still in my clothes and it made me groan like crazy while we kissed. He stood up, pulled me to the end of the bed again, and with one hand made me open his pants. He had a white underwear, which I was giving to see even the veins of his cock. He lifted me up and as my blouse was zipping back, he was opening very slowly, while he kissed my neck. They never did that with me, and I swear that my desire only increased. When he opened my blouse all, he came in front of me and kissed me again, lifting my blouse making movements to take it off. When he took off my blouse, he again laid me on the bed, and began to kiss me through his mouth he was exploding, descending with my body, exploding with my mouth, neck, breasts, belly, until he liked to get to my shorts. When he got to my shorts, he opened my underwear violently, and as my blouse was zipping back, he was slowly pulling my shorts out, while he was kissing my neck. When he finished ripping my panties, right there in the middle of my legs, he gave me an oral that no other guy had ever done in his life, the fucking son of a bitch was going in the right places that gave me a hard-on. He sucked so hot that I was already pressing his head between my legs, moaning louder and louder, and he seeing that he was going to make fun of me, he stopped and said. You will only make fun of me when I let you. I was out of my mind, I didn't even know who I was anymore, he wanted me anyway. When he took off his pants, and when he took off his stick, I said what a fucking good stick. He pushed me a little bit further up on the bed, to get himself on top of me. I was lying on my bed with one hand on my neck and the other on my stick. When he agreed to my position, he simply brushed his stick into my pussy in such a great way that I could no longer stand it. When he punched his stick into my pussy, it got really slow, even more difficult to control. He started punching, at the beginning slowly and from the third, he increased the rhythm and every time stronger, I could no longer stand it, and when he almost agreed to fuck me, the son of a bitch turned me around and punched me four times harder, because that made me like to like to go to bed. He was lying on my bed with his cock so much, that he made me like to go to sleep. He was lying on my face so loudly. He was always trying to suck on my cock, while I was still in that position, and I kept brushing his cock into my pussy in such a crazy way that I couldn't stand it anymore. When I started punching his cock in my pussy, it got really slow, it got even harder, and I started crying, and whining, and whining, and crying, and when I realized that he was going to my pussy again, he was a crazy, he was going to my pussy, and when he was so loud, he was so crazy, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was so fucking, he was, he was, he, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, he was, was, he was, was, he, he, he was, he was, was, was, he was, he, was, he was, he was, was, was, he was, was, he was, he was, was, was, he was, was, was, he was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was Well we sat and talked some more, and I ended up confessing to him, that I had never given myself up like that, and that I had never had anal sex in my life, and that I had also never felt such a strong orgasm. He gave that jerk laugh that ends with me and said so. Good that we got it right because from now on if you stay with me, it will always be like this. And you really think I'm gonna let you get away with it again? If I'd known that's all it was, I wouldn't have let it go the first time. Well we keep doing things, have more stories, but next time I'll tell you all about it.