Chapter I: Maria's goodbyeI looked around the length and

Chapter I: Maria's goodbye I looked around the length and breadth of the park; as if he The sermon that María was giving me could be taken away by the buses. Definitely wrong; something I didn't really understand about her best friend was driving me crazy, because as expected: the problem from her friend would leave me without my well-deserved dose of sex. Suffice it to say that until before all this (almost 9 months) I He was completely heterosexual, he didn't see gays as bad; since I believed that: yes They were going to be homosexuals, let them be, but don't try to imitate the women, because that was (and is) creepy and unpleasant to me. At 18 years old I have not had many experiences of couples, in my opinion only the necessary ones: well, it has gone very well for me, I have achieved girls of very good shapes and essences. God has rewarded me all the ones he has done to my legs and hips, and I have not complained nor will I complain. I am a boy, in my opinion very normal: in shape (exercises newspapers as a result of my boredom), brown eyes, very short black hair, a ultra-social personality, and a very attractive face, apparently from all my friends. friends, decorated with very masculine natural features, 1.70 m; if I'm not very high, I attribute it to my development, since it has been slower than that of most: and I look like I'm 15, although I don't despair because that has been more beneficial rather than annoying. María is a hottie, her light eyes contrast beautifully with her long brown hair and a clean, almost transparent complexion. His body is very well proportioned: because his 65 meter height is no impediment to his beauty: the eyes slide from her waist to her hip in an almost poetic, I hardly believe that about the idealization of the loved one; Well, in addition to Everything is smart. We were the fashionable couple at the academy: my social life It happened between the jokes with my group of friends and the continuous rejections that he gave to the easy girls in the class, all because of the love he felt for them. María and because I hate being the second course of the easy ones. Well although both We knew about the entourage of people in love that each one brought behind him: never third party problems separated us, I can dare to say that I was Totally in love with her, and she with me. ...But every man needs sex and his defect lay in that. He didn't give in beyond a blowjob or groping; and although it bothered me, I tried to consider her before me. If I say it like that, it is because You really drove me crazy that girl. Already in the park, it seemed that her friend had taken my last hope of fucking her that week, since I had to go to my friend's house grandmother that same day when leaving the academy to spend the weekend there. I gave her an almost cold kiss that She perceived. Are you OK? attached to his worried angel face Yes I think. I answered (WELL NO!!!! I'M DYING TO FUCK YOU!! YOU HAVE ME LIKE A DONKEY, BY GOD!! PIETY!!!!!!!) I know we had the weekend planned. But… also -He broke down crying. SHIT!!! -I thought to myself-, am I not the victim anymore? Will he be angry? … What's wrong with you, love? I managed to ask quickly. We moved. he answered me almost expressionlessly, evading me Shit It wasn't the time to take care of my vocabulary; she he was leaving that simple and fatal: HE WAS LEAVING. My mom told me three weeks ago. He confessed crying. Why didn't you tell me? I demanded. He cried, he cried without looking up; without looking at me. to say I really doubt he saw anything at that time. His sadness had life of his own, and he was hugging me at that precise moment. I only managed to kiss her with all my being. Taking her by the arm to her house made me forget everything reference to sex which is quite difficult, believe me: but we did it We kissed with every part of us, we were doomed to end all that same day, if possible: at that moment, but it hurt too much. I was walking alone in my head when, already at his house, I told him a kiss and I told him everything I felt, which I will not repeat so as not to distress them (dirty perverts! hehe). When I was leaving his house I realized that his house had been empty the 20 minutes it took us to say goodbye in his living room, I didn't even turn around the sight until, on the porch, his hand stopped me. He looked at me, and gave me one of the most passionate kisses I can remember. The rest was mechanical. He pushed me to the couch while I played my tongue and chin on his neck: he went crazy. He took off my shirt faster than I could I would have imagined (at the cost of three buttons, of course), while he blew phrases at me hearing no sense, I proceeded to her hips with my hands; I brushed them, I went down to her soft, white buttocks, I hovered around them eagerly and got lost between her breasts. He was very hard on; She rubbed her torso frantically against the mine: rubbing it with an exact force and rhythm. It had turned out to be quite a my angel I laid her down on the "fortunately padded" couch in her living room, holding her close. carefully: I went down much more comfortable, exciting her skin with my tongue and fingers- as I had recently learned with an easy disco-, I carefully went down all his clothes: licking and kissing every piece of land that had just been discovered. How wet she was only made me even more excited and I got ready to play. with her clitoris: the first finger entered without problems, it tore my shoulders with her nails. It didn't matter: libido turned everything into pleasure. The second finger She provoked me to penetrate her, but I gave up and continued making circles on her virgin. little hole I spent almost 10 minutes massaging and lubricating it without haste, and I barely stopped: she knew what she wanted. He spread his legs; She hugged me and I picked her up from the couch; you I licked the nipples as if possessed, which gave me time to remember that I had no condoms. SHIT AND A THOUSAND TIMES SHIT!!!... I couldn't believe it, but I couldn't blame me either: we hadn't needed them for 6 months and this comes to me so sudden! "I forgot the condoms," I said, somewhat embarrassed. "My brother must have it," he answered. Amen, I thought to myself. same. She went up to her brother's room after adjusting her bra and Putting on the miniskirt without interior made me crazy excited to see her like that; so wild But holy condoms in your brother's room, batman- my erection vanished after hearing the struggle of a key in the door. Faster than a politician's salary goes, I got dressed, taking advantage of the almost two minutes that it took his uncle to get to the living room, interrupted very opportunely by a neighbor who stopped him at the door. "Hello, how are you?" I managed to say. - Hello, very good, thank you he responded with a gesture of bewilderment. I laughed loudly but quietly: - What image will we have right now of me!! - I told him The truth is that I accompanied María from the academy so that she could to return some books, because I found out he was moving. Ah, a shame are you her boyfriend or her friend?... Fortunately Maria had understood my loud laughter and had went to spy on what was happening, and after analyzing the spectacle: it went down very decently dressed to hug the guy, while he gave me a book I had never seen before in my life and he told me: "Thank you for the book. The uncle swallowed it whole, and was not suspicious when María left at the door, and after one of his carelessness, he gave me a memorable kiss of farewell. See you See you… Coming out of all that I felt a little dazed and very distracted; When a taxi honked at me just two meters away, I barely even felt it. A loud voice came from the helm of the car calling me by my name, it was my uncle. Hugo. My uncle Hugo is my father's first cousin; It measures about 1.74, He looks like an inveterate womanizer; the classic goatee, has a good body; because he worked as security before being a taxi driver, black hair short and a very hard face, but one that radiates tenderness. Despite his virile attractive, he was not known to have any flirtations, since he was a Christian. He had a son, product of a failed relationship that ended in the mother's custody of the child, and the woman's subsequent departure from the city; Still, every time I mentioned the boy was excited to such a point that, despite his tough image, you couldn't avoid loving him too much. He was, in some ways, my dearest father figure: already that my father was in the USA for as long as I can remember and I don't know him well, That's why our few meetings were very comforting for both of us. My uncle liked me a lot, also because I bothered him a lot. when debating on all kinds of topics and helped my mother (who is a lawyer) with their legal problems (and those of the whole family, really). Therefore, upon seeing I wasn't surprised when he offered to take me to my grandmother's house, where he He occupied one of the rooms rented there. The journey was long: and such trivial matters as entertained, but even so I couldn't hide too much, because he asked me what was passing. "It's just that my girlfriend is leaving the city," I said with a sad air. and necessarily indifferent. As far as I know you loved her very much. My uncle told me.- I know. because in the way you say it it is clear that you are trying not to suffer. "Oh yeah? I hadn't noticed," I said a little embarrassed, but serene But why don't they try it from a distance? It doesn't work. We are young, it is normal that we are interested by other people once we are separatedwhy tie ourselves down- I said very calmly. I always knew you were more mature than your cousins. It is an honor considering that almost no one passes the eight years old He laughed, but I couldn't laugh, still: somehow It was comforting to make him laugh. We got home and only the wife of one of my others was there. uncles Almost every time there was a new movie to watch, I settled in one of the armchairs in the room. But it was my habit to play with my uncles when I picked a fight with them, throwing myself at them when they were lying on the sofa My uncle Hugo was alone and unprotected before my sudden attack, nothing lethal, so between laughs, he accepted my challenge, at the end of a fight that lost, I let myself fall on him with the intention of provoking him to continue, despite I was too tired to continue. We kept laughing. We were making fun of some stupid TV show when, Without expecting it, we started talking about our problems. I was talking about myself totally absent father, my demanding mother and my recent breakup; he He spoke of the abandonment of his wife, of his beloved son, of the few times he saw; and the conversation turned sad. Although I liked the heat that emanated of both, I did not like to see him distressed: at first I thought that worrying about It was a normal nephew reaction, so I didn't realize that, accidentally, our lips touched when he turned to look at me, causing us to shivers; then I felt his hands around me, they had been there for a long time, but not LIKE THIS. I couldn't believe it: his eyes looked into mine and I told him IT CORRESPONDED!!?? … Everything was happening too fast: I understood that not only was it He loved him much more than other people. That only Maria was on himdamn. What was happening?: He couldn't get out of his eyes. I had never seen him as anything other than an ideal father, but there we were: looking at each other… The prelude to something we didn't expect, something stronger than both of us.