THE ITALIAN PENT HAUSE

Susane, Samantha, Mariel and I were neighbors and friends since we were very small ours. ages ranged between 14 and 16. It was our second year of high school and even though we had had some sexual experiences, then we walked to the more rowdy than ever hormone.

We used to meet the weekends and do things as a group or separately.

When we gathered all things got dangerous in the sense that we made a thousand antics, drank alcohol, did a kind of orgies, if that he could call a kiss and masturbate with some guys from our class or neighbors in the building. Even then many of our group of friends had crossed the line, but others were eager to know what it felt to be with a man. It was my case my paltry sexual experience was limited to just a couple kissing, fondling, mutual masturbation and some other feeds. The last thing I had done with my current boyfriend at the time, who had gone to study in the United States and all I was left with the desire to continue exploring. Only he spent about 3 times and indeed I was with all the curiosity as we had done in secret in my room on countless interruptions while we pretended we were studying for a math test that was in our school calendar.

I remember I got a dress for comfort and nothing underneath. We do not close the door, we could not because the rules were a mom. But we managed to give us pleasure careful not to come to us and my annoying little brother or my distracted (at your convenience) mother. And so John and I gave tremendous blow jobs, covering our mouth to keep from screaming with excitement, proving great orgasms, while my family or aware.

Mariel, one of my horny friends and for more active Accordingly sexually speaking, one day out of school invites us to the group to eat at a restaurant that was located near our school.

_Oye Mariel, but and where going to pay us an expensive and luxurious place like this _ asked a little worried Susane

_Amiga You quiet, there is like paying twice what we consume ahí_ the girl answered very calmly.

I had asked the same question because no working and our parents would not dream of us as much money as the Mariel wearing that day.

And there is but lately walked premiering new clothes and they bought everything I saw on the street and liked.

I sensed that something was, but then privately he would question about it.

And when we finished our meal later when we got home confronted her up the stairs.

_Mariel, Want to explain where these taking much money _

My friend smiled with an air of experience and woman answered me;

_Te Assure you enjoyed getting it. And I’ll tell my dear little friend that I did not give it my padres_ and laughed willingly at the end.

I hinted that something was done to achieve this and worried thinking the worst. It crossed my mind all sorts of ideas but I was unable to ask any questions about it because he did not want to offend or say a tremendous nonsense.

But there was no need to ask her anything because she started talking;

_Te’ll Tell you, but promise me that like other things I’ve told you not to tell nadie_ said with an air of mystery. Something told me that this was more serious and more than all she had confessed before.

_Sabes You can trust me Mariel_

Q: If I know and I appreciate what you’re discreet. Fiangie, friend, not if you saw or know the largest Italian who lives in the pent house from about about 8 months ago to Angelo Duponne

_If, Who he is.

_ah, Then, that man is perverted and likes very young girls. It is able to do anything to have a child in your hands and make the most sexual fantasy is to make nothing more friend oral sex.

? _Y You as you know that _ I said totally surprised

_Amiga, But as you know that already has sucked several girls in the neighborhood? If that is our daily bread. All the girls of the building say that the Italian pay them a hefty sum in exchange for just one mamadita in the pussy.

? _Quee _ I told me incredulously and immediately entered a curiosity; It was clear, Mariel had also gone into making this exchange. That justified all tickets that had lately.

Your friend and go with him and

_Yes of course. And let me confess that I was well expressed rico_ fascinació n_ So rich that I’m the one who should pay him jajaa.

We laugh and we were in the hallway of our apartment when we saw a tall man dressed elegantly moved down the hall.

Across to our side greeted Mariel.

_Chao Cara mia! _ And stopped a little. I knew immediately who he was.

He stared at me and I felt somewhat vulnerable and that consuming as sexual look.

Fiangela _Ella is my friend, we say Fiangie_

_Sono Conocerti beauty deliziato_

I understood nothing of what he said but say that I sensed he said when he shook my hand. Then he said goodbye.

Mariel to be alone I can confirm that this was the man of whom I was speaking.

I had already seen in the hallway or stairs, but had no idea what to with the girls.

My friend continued telling their experiences with him and his ability to make oral sex, besides paying good money.

_Según Going as you go more often, giving you more money.

_Aja, And not give you grief do that with him –

_TU Not know. You know I love sex and now has no partner so I said no because I have some fun and also earn a good bill.

You should do the same. Look, you’ve liked our neighbor.

Later, when I was at home eating with my family at the table, I remembered the words of Mariel.

“you should do the same. Look, you’ve liked our neighbor “.

It was clear, I had noticed me he likes the man. But some fear gave me go to his apartment and let him touch me. I was terribly scared but she could not deny that I was dying of curiosity to be in the pent house and surrender to the sexual whims of man. It was so I did not know what was a kiss, a caress erotic, orgasm …

Juan was gone about 10 months ago and since then had not had a boyfriend, not even a friend to get me the desire and truth hormones were attacking me a lot lately.

I masturbated me to collect myself sometimes recalling how John and I, or others who had sexually Pink me, but I understood that I needed something more.

That afternoon I got to my room and locked myself dial to study, but in truth I did to masturbate as Mariel story that this man left me somewhat uneasy.

That night I did not sleep and often was tempted to speak by phone to Mariel and I ask him to do arrangement to go to see this man.

But I did not. I felt some vergü embarrassment and distrust as that guaranteed me that once alone with this man did not attempt more than oral sex.

That day I saw him in the hallway his eyes denoting lust. So I just imagined I was terrified. In both had encouraged my curiosity and together with the fever he had in those days was enough and ended up accepting that it was quite possible that one day was with the foreign one.

The next day again he pesters Mariel item.

_Amiga, Really you should go. You think you could buy anything you wanted !! It’s fabulous.Furthermore friend, nobody will know. This is a well kept secret among all the girls because they know that if an adult finds it no more ticket and weapon tremendous mess.

I assure you that this guy is an expert and you just have to open your little legs and let do the job alone.

_Ay Mariel, really gives me something like pain and fear. And if he happens to catch me

_Querida That will not happen. This man does not like to take. Theirs is sucking pussies, but with simplicity eso_ assured me my friend, apparently sure and convinced that would not go away from practicarme oral sex.

Which made me feel lighter. So immediately I asked Mariel to arrange an appointment with me that afternoon.

Then I went home to wait for the call from my friend.

As at 7 pm Mariel called me telling me to get in the pent house, the Italian expecting me and threw me a few jokes to say this. We laughed a little and then went to hang clean a bit, I managed and headed to the pent house telling my mom to go home to study at Mariel. This should mean the same thing when my mom called.

When I got to the pent house later, I knocked on the door and opened the first Italian.

I understood that I was looking forward to. Then invite me pass and I was impressed by the sumptuous decor of the place.

In every corner a display of tasteful luxury and certainly expensive furniture, curtains and pictures looked, etc.

_TU Sei bellissima ragazza_ said as his eyes narrow and appreciate certain glint in them.

His green eyes shone darkly and only then I realized how attractive it looked.

Despite being older, his body looked even vigorous, well maintained. His good looks stood in sight.

His hair was gray, wore very short. And for a second I wondered as it would have looked in his youth. I said I had stolen sighs perhaps more than a woman because even looked sexy and attractive even though would be around 50.

He took me by the hand to see that I was still there and I drove by your house.

Then I took the room and there was a large bed with satin sheets gold and comfortable with a gold-framed mirror, a left side of that bed.

The curtains were closed. They were white nylon with gold trim. The room looked semi illuminated by the white light of a small lamp on the dresser.

When we were in front of the bed told me to lie down on this and I did.

I was a little nervous and I felt so told me how he was able to calm down that I was going to relax.

I lay down on the bed, unable to believe he really had even dared to go there.

It was vibrating by the tension of my nerves. He avoided looking at her every moment and he had seen him smile mischievously.

I was not sorry to be there at all, but I needed to relax and painstakingly told me that this would be fast and enjoyable for both. Then I smiled necessarily feeling my stomach into a knot when I saw his hand closer to my leg.

Then I felt his hand caressing my thighs, slipping under my skirt subtly.

Then I closed my eyes and listened as her breathing increased and my nerves were altered even more but the gentle touch on my thighs managed to win more and more of its intention to relax and after a few seconds felt like the excitement emerged in my crotch.

He initiated a caress his fingers on my underwear until they arrived just in place between my sexual lips. Although this was above the lace of my panties I could feel my genitals aroused in a sea of ??desire.

My heart raced when the Italian in one smooth motion made me lie down in bed and while he was sliding my underwear down to my feet and then you sacármelas completely.

Stand still, waiting anxiously for what was coming and felt his hands caressing my legs trembling again, this time from the caress my calves started to live up to my hips, and I sighed recreating my skin with that delight that spread majestically through my body . Then I spread my legs a little fingers and marveled at them critically in my wet sex that increasingly facilitated his feat between my legs.

Then he leaned between them and without further ado put his mouth on my sex giving me a delicate and passionate kiss.

I felt his soft, warm, wet tongue explored the whole area of ??my genitals and in the same measure was stoking a frenzied stream of pleasure throughout my body.

His expert tongue explored without stopping all the hidden places that part of my body instinctively sensing spread my legs as his mouth pleasure together need every moment demanded more of me, while with one hand caressing my hips and the another created their practical erotic magic fingers to his mouth together, in my privacy …

My body twitched at the threshold of pleasure and then experienced a huge attenuation entranced by the intense vibrating ecstasy invaded.

I felt totally relaxed to experience that wonderful orgasm. He pointed me to stay still on the bed when I tried to move and then continued with that erotic kissing, licking my sex and clearly heard and sensual language exclaimed fascination to taste my pussy juices.

And it was so for a few seconds, in the same way making me vibrate with the remains of her arousal.

That was so strong that when I joined the bed felt like my head was mild laps and got my panties and my skirt.

And then I noticed that my friend Mariel think had fallen short by describing what it might feel to experiment with this man about whom not even know his name. Because if she titled it as an expert, I handed him the magister on.

And then he who had approached me told me with great effort in a bad Castilian, he liked it and wanted me back there very soon and took me in his arms hard and stroked my hair for long moments while Repeat:

Cara mia, sei Bellizima. Tu sei una principessa. Io ti piace di nuovo. Tornate presto.

(My dear, you’re a beautiful princess I want to have you back again soon….)

I obviously felt very flattered and then he handed me an envelope I figured it was my pay and I took it, to be honest feeling like a slut, and store it in the pocket of my mini skirt she had just given me, still feel bad I did not want him to think that he had gone there with the sole intention of getting money. I do not know, before I was attracted to him and now, after experiencing everything as I felt some connection between the two.

I did not want to go without the knowledge but I stopped knowing that I do not understand how I wanted since he did not speak five words together in Castilian, but would understand.

But as I was possible I explained and apparently understood me perfectly because the expression on his face seemed surprised and turned to hug and made me promise to come back another time and so fulfilled.