Eve morbid

<..p> One end of the year was the most boring of my life had turned 18 three days before and was there with My friend, a year older, in the pub we used to go all weekends. Normally not let minors enter, but I knew the owner for some time and had been turning a blind eye to me before turning 18. Now it did not matter, of course.

I never liked to take long dress night or anything like that, so I used to always go with my roll skinny jeans low waist and a top shortie gown with something precious stones that showed my belly with piercing. I have a very planito belly which mark a little abs, but I never go to the gym or doing exercise. A good high heels helped me rub 1.80 tall. I wore my loose, natural hair long and straight, a light brown, almost blond in summer though. I was always very skinny and slender. Something that cost me the taunts of my classmates at school and I called asparagus and so on. When I turned 14 years things changed and the boys, especially more advanced courses, began to notice more in me, though my breasts were never anything special (I have only one 85), I am very proud of the rest. I never get fat, though coma. Things metabolism according to the doctor, so I’m always skinny. Many and many say that too and the bastards and envious have called me anorexic.

My friend was on the dance floor with her boyfriend, while I hurried my second rum tail, boring, with one elbow on the bar and face ” please get me out of here&quot ;. He had not yet entered the smoking ban, so then you could still smoke in these places. I lit a cigarette. Suddenly I realize that a man sitting in front of me, a few meters, he has not stopped looking at me in a while. Men usually look at me, I have used, but this was something special. It was definitely higher, but could not tell. Perhaps 30 to 35; but that was not what caught my attention. It was his look. She had large dark eyes that did not hide a hair with some gray hairs coming to cover their ears and full lips. She wore a very elegant tie. It was a really attractive guy.

We played with attention. We met a few times and smiled a little. He decided to approach him after a moment. You do not waste time and tells me obervándome takes 20 minutes and you want to make love. As is. Openly.I was perplexed, not knowing what to say, because no one had been so blunt with me. His voice was low and hoarse but very sensual. He did not need higher talk because it was about 20 feet from me. Aldededor measure was 1.80.

Of course I refused at first, but this guy had managed to get to one hundred with the arrival on the scene. We talked for a while. From the corner of her eye she was controlling my friend on the dance floor, although as profundizábamos in our conversation I would forget about it.

Time passed and he told me he was married and had two sons, but the marriage did not go through the best of times. Not that swimming in money, but it was well off. He had a small company with offices in the city center and several employees in charge. I tried to guess their age several times, but was right. I was honest and told the truth. According confidence drank, he took the opportunity to surreptitiously rub my bare arms or even lay his hand lightly on my crossed legs on the stool. My situation, however, was far worse than yours. We belonged to different worlds. He had finished high school, but my mother, with whom he lived, had no resources to send me to college to study. She cleaned hotel rooms and we could hardly keep the two in an apartment rented. I pulled my extra currando sometimes waitress at another bar or by congress hostess and promoter of beverages.

We started to like quite the heater and we had two and I guess that alcohol would also help, he began the magreo. First with a besazos with incredible language. He sat on the bar stool with her legs and I stand with my thighs stuck to his crotch. His hands were down my back gently from the shoulders up my ass. He would stand up to my waist and took the opportunity to put his hands under my top, stroking my belly with one hand and my spine until it was lost under the bra, with the other.

Meanwhile, their kisses started down my neck to my collarbone. I started panting a little and noticed that he had a considerable spliced. I took her hand and I took him to the center of the dance floor. There I began to dance provocatively touching my ass with his obvious bulge grew. he passed my hand on my belly and felt like my abs contracted. The other hand a few times tried to grab my breasts, but she pulled away. With my ass on his erect penis in his pants and his mouth close to my ear she told me she wanted me to distraction and wanted to penetrate. I increased the pace of the game and he finished cumming right there under your clothes. It was nearly 4 am and Eve pub that was full. We become the spectacle of the bar and began silbarnos palms and even us. My friend was eating his mouth with another guy who was not her boyfriend at the other end of the room, against the wall. He grabbed my arm and decided to go there after to take care of the account.

I suggested going to his office at the center was not far and had a sofa bed. It was Christmas and they were all on vacation. They not return to work until after Reyes, so I accepted. We caught a taxi there. During the trip he whispered in my ear that I needed to make love as soon as possible. His right hand slid down my crotch and told me I could feel my heat there. It is not wrong, I was very very excited and I needed to. It was when he told me he was 45 years old. We talked about our age difference. I was even less three days before. he loved. It was not like the dudes with whom I had gone to bed before. Even as the boyfriend I had between 14 and 17, who was three years older than me. The man had something special to kill me that night curiosity and wanted him inside me.

I asked if he had ever been unfaithful to his wife and confessed that he had never been. I believed him.He could feel his sincerity, and even some of innocence. The man spoke the truth. All this did nothing but add more morbid the matter, which turned it into an explosive mixture. He paid the driver the race and headed to the doorway of the building where the offices were. It is the center of the city and that was deserted. Actually, there were all offices and no one would bother us. Before he reached the door he grabbed me by the waist and returned to eat the mouth against the wall. His hands returned to my breasts, but this time I let it do. It was obvious what the two wanted dearly, but we were still in the street, so I told him to open the door fast. We enter. We climbed the stairs and along the elevator could not take it anymore and I did. I almost started leg jeans that were too tight. Jacket and shirt off and I could see his torso. He was strong and a little tummy, but not obese; with some hair. This man really was about to make love. I unbuckled him and pants, which fell heavily to the ground. I saw his spliced ??under her underwear. The pants were soaked with his cum on the dancefloor. I was also lowered and there was one, not too long beautiful cock, but a good thick, tough, with its red bud and very wet.

We returned to eat the mouth in an amazing big kiss and our bodies merged into one. he only had to stick to me and his cock found her way into my pussy. I opened myself to make it easier. He put his hands on my ass and me up from the floor leaning against the wall. I clamp my legs to feel deeper. He began to move quickly and soon begin to moan. 45 This man was fucking me in a brutal way. My pleasure was increasing as your shocks continued. We had been wanting it all night. Each penetration was deeper. Between moans he told me that he had never wanted a woman this way. I felt like my juices down my crotch and mingled with his sweat on her thighs.

It was an amazing orgasm. He had never felt anything like it. We both ran at the same time and I felt his semen spilled inside my vagina in several waves. At the same time, our tongues were caressing in the mouth, feeling every spasm of that wonderful powder. I had penetrated a moment, as we felt our quiet, hot, panting and sweaty bodies together.

We picked up our clothes and ascended to the office, on the fifth floor. He was sober, without much adornment, but had a certain style. The floor had a pretty clean blue carpet. Naked, put the sofa bed, I grabbed his arm and lay on my back. I watched him for a moment. It tasted great. I never in my life had a man like me. It was pure desire, curiosity … I sat astride him, but I left a gap between my clit and his now flaccid penis. I relied solely on my knees. His hands began to fondle my body. My inner thighs, hips, ass, bones protruding from my pelvis, my belly. I decided not to touch it. I took his hands and begin to dance on my knees, sexily. He told me he loved my belly and I marked as abs. He wanted his wife to have a fibrous body like mine. I started down on his penis, which now rested on her lower stomach deflated. His lips brushed my clit that magnificent cock in full length with increasing intensity. Again, vaginal fluids and soon emerged was soaked again. His breathing was accelerating and growing until his penis was hard.

I continued my game a little more, caressing my clitoris. He came to his penis and I introduced, but only came up there. he asked me, but I was willing to make him suffer. I told him I would have to beg the tuck, which he did afterwards. Without thinking twice, that cock again came within my, fitting perfectly, as if our sexes were made for each other. We were both amazed. So I wanted to stay a moment, to feel. This man was driving me crazy about him. Every time I moved a little, feeling every centimeter of it, every vein, every bit of fluid secreted that member. We were touching the sky, making love and feeling things that never, in 45 years he nor I in my little 18 had never felt. Together the palms of our hands and our fingers intertwine with desire as we stared into his eyes. My hip movements were becoming more and more pronounced rhythmic. He felt he was going to have another orgasm from one minute to another. And indeed, I did. Even more brutal than it had in the portal. A gasp escaped me. Fluids penis my vagina got wet, her thighs, her belly and sofa bed mattress. I had several spasms and my body contracted two or three times. Then I collapsed on him and we kissed while still inside me. Erect. We talked about that. Neither of us thought. He confessed that although I looked like madness, it was falling for me. I also admitted. We wanted and loved us, and our bodies fit perfectly in everything. We did not mind not using any protection or contraception. We wanted to feel full, with all the consequences. I asked him what happened to his wife and family and he replied that he could not think about it and did not care.

Without leaving me, he grabbed me and turned me on the sofa, standing on the famous missionary position. He said he would not stop me love. That excited me in a brutal way and sought his mouth and his tongue again. It began to penetrate again and a wave of immense pleasure invaded us. First slowly, and as the pleasure grew faster. The two we groaned with madness. I came incredibly cum and I could not help crying. To hear me, I noticed as he also ran abundantly within me. Very much.I felt like it exploded and that made my orgasm with his lengthened further. I pressed my body against him and he did the same, to be one.

That night not stop me love. And again.When I got up to drink water, when again I looked out the window … his penis was inside me longer to go. But it was not just one night. That was only the first New Year’s Eve. The next two nights were there also locked. We asked the Chinese food corner and was doing it to. His wife called the phone, worried. he invented an absurd excuse, until he decided to turn it off. I just wanted to be inside me. And I just wanted him inside me.

Eventually I realized I was pregnant. Somehow I knew that the first powder on the website of the office was the one who left me pregnant. Since those three nights had failed out of my mind, but I decided not to call it. I lasted a while, his family and respect your privacy, but this could not continue. I could not have that child. I could tell not even the tummy, but it was a brown, for him and for me. Nevertheless, I was in love with this man. She loved him.

After several attempts, I finally managed to contact him. I explained the situation and agreed that pregnancy could not continue, so he took me to a private clinic to have to have an abortion. Although before that, he came to take me to his office and make love to me … several times. We returned to love one last time. Then he told me that he had not stopped thinking about me and I was very much in love, but our lives were from different worlds and he had chosen to continue with it and that I should continue with mine.

There I saw him. I cried, I was depressed … I got over it and decided to write. I never regret of those three days. They were the best of my life.