the sister of my companion

this story describe you the first encounter with Lola, the second woman older than me with I was, but in this case she had “only” 29 years, 11 more than I.

. It had only been three weeks since my first encounter with Erika At that time we had become to be one or twice a week, depending on the demands that Hans had on his work allowed me to go home without danger of detection in full fatigues. You could say, therefore, that I had become his lover stable, and under the wise direction of Erika was expanding much my knowledge about sex, while increased my self esteem and my confidence with women.

was returning at noon to spend a morning at the beach with friends, food thinking that my father would give me clues about whether that evening could come to the floor of Erika My mother told me that I had called Maria, a companion <../p>

Maria was more than a classmate. He had been one of the vertices of the triangle diabolical soured my first year of college, and to which I have already referred in my previous story. He was in love with me, while I was in love with Tere, her best friend. So as you can imagine my relationship with her, although it was a really nice aunt, she had been for most of the peculiar course.

In another situation I would have been very uncomfortable to talk to her. But recent events had changed me, and I no longer worried about what could happen or fail to happen with my classmates. So I picked up the phone and called him.

The talk was very nice, telling us as we were spending the summer as if nothing had happened between us other than a normal relationship between colleagues and friends. I really had not happened, but we both knew which were his feelings for me and what about Tere mine, but all that was parked. After a bit of small talk, he said he had called me to ask me my notes of Economic Theory, he had left in September and was reviewed. As did not know what would happen that afternoon, I told him to take them the same evening or the next morning, and we were together for coffee and chat.

My father came to eat, and five minutes for your comments I already was clear that evening could not go home Erika, so when we ran out of food took notes for Mary and I went to his house.

When I rang the bell, I opened the door Lola’s sister Mary.

– Hey, John, how long. Mary is not now. They have come to get to go to the beach and then to dinner, so do not come all afternoon.

– It’s all right, Lola. I come only to leave some notes he has asked me. I give you and you are the raisins.

– He had said he did not know if would pass today or tomorrow. Sign in if you want. My parents have gone to the villa a few days and I am alone. We can drink and chat, that much we do not see.

I accepted the invitation, because my relationship with Lola was very good. He started coming to the dinners we organized classmates, he told me later, to meet the boy she liked his sister, and the first day we were much time chatting in pubs where we went to have drinks. Although it was 11 years older than me, the talk was pleasant. She quickly realized what was going on between Mary Tere and I, and after the third cubata, began to confide in me.

Her boyfriend, but for work spent weeks traveling throughout Spain and many weekends he could not come to see her. She worked as a caregiver in a trade, and also had to work Saturdays enough, so sometimes they were three or four weeks without seeing. She loved her boyfriend, but more than once I found a little tired of the situation.

This situation made us unhappy shared fairly narrow our relationship. Although I never stayed with her out of those dinners class, he told me that he really wanted to come, and if someone was missing because that weekend was finally able to be with her boyfriend. As I said, I considered his best friend, and I have to admit that I felt for her as well. Probably not know it was going to be able to chat with her, he had stopped going to the dinners.

I passed the living room, put music in the chain and asked if I fancied a cubata. I laughed and told him it was a bit early to start, but then told me that all would be as we always saw in pubs, you would be with me weird background music and a glass in his hand. The two drank the same, whiskey and lemon, so did not have to ask. He prepared the vessels, gave me one and sat beside me on the couch.

Honestly, I had always seen as a great friend Lola, but my experience with Erika had changed my view of women. That evening, as I watched her prepare mixed drinks, the Value for the first time as a woman, imagining what it would be the body that covered the long cotton T-shirt that used to be home, and reached his knees.

The truth is that Lola was quite attractive. A little petite (I estimated 1.60), with black, smooth and very long hair and a sweet face on highlighting beautiful green eyes. He was a good guy, though rather wide hips and a little assed, but it was narrow waist and shapely legs had always showed with miniskirts. The chest was normal, and it also used to conceal with jerseys or wide blouses, never taught neckline. Only remembered a dinner to put on a tight sweater that emphasized breasts as I said normal size, but very well placed.

We were a chatting about inconsequential matters, films, books, the heat that was doing that summer, and telling us as we went in work and studies, respectively while. So we ended the first glass and a second.

After preparing the third, I changed the subject and asked that such things were with her boyfriend. I became serious for a moment, then his face surfaced a sad smile, and told me as usual. For two weeks I did not see it, and that weekend was not going to be because she worked on Saturday and could not come. He kept staring at a picture on the wall, lost in thought. I had already seen at other times as well, and started to comfort and encourage him. It was a situation that had already lived, and knew that with a little effort would make him smile, as it were.

Then she asked me, and I said that in my life if I had been a change, he had decided to completely forget Tere. He was surprised, and asked if it was just a purpose or which had met someone. I told him both.

– You got a girlfriend !!!

? – No, no bride

– So? Who have you met

– I have a roll … with a mature woman

. He was speechless, staring with open mouth and face of utter amazement. I was a staid, too mature for my age, boy I always said, and what he had just told not fit with the image I had of myself. After recovering from the surprise, the battery of questions Who was reached? What had happened? What had we done? Was it something stable

I panicked a little. He had promised Erika discretion and now my best friend was asking me could not give answers, but neither saw me with the intention of lying. So I told the truth, or at least part of the truth without leaving tracks could tell who was speaking. I told him I had to be very discreet, because she was a married woman, who had been she who had seduced me, using a trick, but did not say which, to take me to his house (of course, I did not tell anything about the beach), and we kept seeing once or twice a week. I breathe easy: all he had said was true, but had not given any data that might make you suspect who spoke

. ‘What do you see yourself when you

‘What do you mean

– Do you have sex

? – …. Yeah, right …

– Tell me what you do

. – I do not know what you mean

. – Tell me how is a normal date with her, the latter, for example

. – Would you like me to tell … fucked

? – If …

I was surprised by the reaction of Lola. He thought he was going to continue questioning me about, as it somehow, the general circumstances of the relationship, and would have to keep lying, but what I wanted was a verbal erotic story. I had asked him to tell the final round and started doing it. Erika had disguised schoolgirl, and made me make demanding teacher. With this erotic game had begun a wonderful evening. Lola listened attentively, and only interrupted me to ask additional details. She never had such an explicit talk with her, but with the third most consumed cubata and gloom of the room with the blinds lowered so that almost did not enter the sun went feeling comfortable. Lola increasingly less need to ask because my account was down to the last detail. So while I talked to her I was exciting, and as I noted then, was not the only one.

In a time of appointment he was telling her, Erika and I will end up in your bed doing a Lola 69. interrupted me:

– Do oral sex

? – Yeah,

– Lucky

! – Did not you do with your boyfriend

? – Do not…. Well, to be honest, I would do to him if a blowjob to another, but not me, says he does not like, and I think it will suck. Do not you makes you sick eating her pussy aunt 40

I was surprising how naturally Lola used that vulgar language, so different from the one we had in our normal conversation, but that we had been a while, and I said casually.

– Asco? Not at all. It’s great to feel like you can give pleasure to a woman only with the language, noting how his reaction changes depending on the area which caressing, speed …

– Then, if it does not disgust you with a 40, you would not give a 29.

That phrase was very intent. It was two months, at a dinner where we were both invited me to a couple of drinks to celebrate his 29th birthday. In a very subtle way just I asked me if I would eat you pussy. I followed the game, eager to see how far.

– If you were as good as you, not only would not disgust me, but love me

. – You think I’m good

? – You know you are, no need to tell you I

. – I have not asked for what I know, I know what you think

. – So…. Yes, Lola, you’re a good aunt.

– And besides eating her pussy, most things you would ask a hot girl like me

? – It Depends on what you do … leave

. She had played strong and I had kept him bet. The situation was very morbid. At one point in the conversation, I had spent my arm over the back of the sofa and was innocently playing with her hair between my fingers. I do not know if she had come to me or I her, but we were seated next to each other with our bodies in contact. We watched in silence, their faces a few centimeters, and the almost imperceptible way we were approaching. First my nose brushed against hers, then his lips lightly brushed mine, and a second later we were melted in a kiss. It was not a passionate kiss, at least initially, we started eating our lips, giving piquitos a while, until finally she introduced me his tongue in my mouth.

I let him go inside my mouth with his tongue, as my hand, which had stopped playing with her hair, down to pet one of her breasts over the shirt. He wore a very thin bra, despite her shirt and bra itself felt under the fabric as his nipple he was getting hard and grew in size on contact with my fingertips.

Then it was me who put my tongue in action, and the kiss became screw with crisscrossing both languages. I took my other hand to his knees, and began to caress her legs, lifting her shirt as my hand went up the inside of her thighs up to the fabric of her panties. Lola let me do, and I noticed on the wet fabric heat flow given off while stroking her pussy. I was a thousand, and it was time to know if this was going to stay more or a heater.

I got up, and Lola sweet voice asked where he was going. I did not answer. I knelt in front of her, spread my legs and began to walk the path kisses only a moment before had followed my hand. Lola opened even more legs, slid down to his ass quedase resting on the edge of the seat, and let me do. I took it calmly, kissing and running his tongue every centimeter of her thighs, until I got to her panties, and kissed pussy above the fabric. I began to remove her panties, and she gave me the task raising his ass and legs bending and joining.

In contrast to the completely shaved pussy Erika, the Lola had a wild look. It was clear that I had not seen her boyfriend, and did not think this afternoon come what was happening, so it was not fixed. Here was a lot of black hair, which was separating my fingers to expose the trophy was looking hot and drenched in juices. I put into practice what he had learned, and gave Lola a meal of pussy, modesty aside, first class. She thanked me with every gesture and word. I heard him moan, saying broken sentences, asking me to follow, call me handsome and cute when my tongue flickered her clitoris and I held his head in his hands, so he would not withdraw. I was slowly discovering that cost would bring Lola to orgasm much more than what I was used to Erika, who ran very easily, but finally, after a good time to work my tongue and my fingers, I noticed as her thighs pressed my face, arched his body up the ass of the seat, and ran almost silently, only accelerating their breath as my face was full flow.

– It was great, John … Damn, I knew that this was so good

. He said in a small voice, while I was kneeling between her legs, stroking her hips before my hands were lost under the shirt in search of her breasts. He did not let me catch up. I stood up and made me get up at me.

He started kissing me while unbuttoning my shirt, take it off and ended up leaving my naked torso. Meanwhile, I had gone to his shirt to remove it entirely and throw the floor next to my shirt. He kissed my neck and stroked my back, while I released the bra, leaving her completely naked. I ducked my head a little and started to eat her tits as she undid the belt and the buttons on my jeans and began to bajármelo along with my underpants. He crouched in front of me and finished take them off. Now we were both naked, and without getting it started down my member with her tongue, giving kisses, while she stroked my ass with his hands. Needless to say I was completely spliced ??with hard cock like a stone.

– Hell, John, as you hard! What are you going to do with it ….

– Take me to your bed and see

She took my cock in his hand and took me to his room, like a dog who has taken belt. Upon arriving I wonder: what now ?. I did not answer. I gave him a shove and he fell on his bed. I lay on top of her, kissing her on the mouth and rubbing my cock into her wet pussy. I will get started slowly, as she dug her nails into my back, beginning to puts and takes faster and faster. The two began to pant, announcing the imminence of our orgasm, which arrived almost simultaneously.

I fell flat on her with my cock and not as hard as before still inside her pussy. and stayed a while, it around my back with his arms and kissing her neck, until he took me aside, and we were next to each other.

We started talking about what had happened, and she said that this did not mean the beginning of any relationship, but that he loved and maybe call me to repeat it again. I talk much less what I liked was pushing me, and I tried to create a pleasant atmosphere. She caressed her body, crossing it with a finger, gave kisses on the lips when he spoke up interrupting provoke laughter, then kiss him on the neck, shoulders, breasts. Lola was left to do, becoming more involved caresses, and continuous contact I was already recovering erection. I hugged her against me and kissing screw that Lola said.

I turned my body to get her back in bed, getting quedase Lola lying about me. My cock fully hard again, trapped between her thighs. We kept kissing while I valued my hands the hardness of his ass. I told him I cabalgase.

He did not pray. He maneuvered on all fours on the bed to put the tip of my tail at the entrance of her pussy, and was slowly introduced to the bottom. She sat on my thighs, my member inside her, and legs bent to the sides of my body. The view was superb, with their hard breasts moving slightly, and her eyes closed as she bit her lips. Lola took it easy and I became her dildo meat. He was excited, but my recent run be far made me orgasm, and to give Lola a tool for your pleasure.

He took a conscience. I enjoy every minute I think he tried all possible moves over me. From an imperceptible movement of hips forward and back, with all my member inside, in-out up to blistering pace than its ups he caused that most of my cock would remain outside. He tried to delay their orgasms the most, stopping his movements when he thought he could get, until twice what he could do. Both times ran still, sitting on me, squeezing his ass to the maximum in my legs to hurt me, and screaming like crazy. After the second time, he fell limply over me. I realized that there would be more and dug my feet into the mattress to raise and lower the ass as he pumped his almost lifeless body, seeking my own orgasm that came within seconds.

We came back to sit still, this time in silence, hugging each other. He just said one more thing before I vistiese and to march me:

– This will repeat more times. Insurance. I’ll call you. Please be as discreet as you told me you were.

I was discreet, and she kept her word. Every month or two months, depending on appointments with her boyfriend, and the availability of home, Lola called me to stay and spend some wild sex.

I hope you liked it, and if so I will tell you my next experience was doubly special.