It was my first year at university and I was clearly a newcomer to city life. Until then I had lived in the town and I w

It was my first year at university and I was clearly a newcomer to city life. Until then I had lived in the town and I went to school in a town of seven thousand inhabitants located thirty kilometers away. Now I was alone, living with two strangers who were only interested in me as a roommate to share the rent, otherwise each of us was independent. Due to my tight budget and the fact that I didn't like to drink, I didn't go out to party on Thursdays, Fridays, or Saturdays. My routine consisted of class, cooking, running in the park, studying and sleeping. It wasn't very exciting but it was enough for me. Arriving at the end of October, and taking advantage of the fact that All Saints' Day fell on a Monday, it seemed as if most of the students from abroad decided to go home. The Thursday before the weekend I had a muscle pull that I attributed to training every day, so I took Friday off. On Friday night, tired of being stuck in the apartment studying, I decided to try the local nightlife a little. Since the weather was nice, I dressed in a short-sleeved t-shirt, pants and a denim jacket, and some comfortable sneakers for walking. I was walking around from here to there but I couldn't see anyone I knew. Since I don't like to drink either, I wasn't attracted to groups that shared bottles of whiskey and cola. Tired, I retired to a Pub where the atmosphere was relaxed despite being filled almost to the brim. I sat in a corner and ordered a beer, looking at the clock from time to time to pretend I was waiting for someone while I waited for the time to pass. Suddenly I heard a female voice say “I'm sorry” and I felt like they grabbed my face and kissed me intensely on the mouth. I opened my eyes wide but the face I saw seemed to be paying attention to someone who was passing by us... Maybe they were some guys who were arguing in a low voice with an unfriendly expression. When he seemed convinced that there was no longer a problem, he let me go. - I'm very sorry, but I didn't want them to see me... She was a girl with a sweet, pleasant face, with straight dark hair that fell behind her shoulders. She was at least a quarter taller than me. She was wearing a long sleeveless dress with a discreet square neckline and a row of buttons all along the side but only buttoned below the waist, generously showing her legs and highlighting an interesting and pert ass. On the feet are simple golden high-heeled sandals (no less than 10 cm.) secured with a thin ankle strap. - No problem. Relax. Have something. I didn't mean it very seriously. More than anything to seem polite, but she took me at my word and ordered some rum and cola. He tried to explain to me in a really confusing way why he was running away from those guys, although I wasn't very interested either. Then he began to relax and when he had drunk the second glass he was already confident enough to lean between my legs and caress them with some nervousness... from time to time. Restless and nervous, no matter how much I hid it, I looked at the clock and seeing what time it was I decided to leave. - Let me thank you again, at least. He asked me when I informed him of my departure. I shrugged my shoulders and he kissed me on the mouth again, but this time without pressure. I felt his tongue press against my lips and I made way for him without really knowing how to react. I think I behaved awkwardly at his advances, but that kiss seemed to wake me up. He spoke again with a honeyed voice: - Let me accompany you for a while. He took me by the arm and, sticking to me as if I were his lifeline, took me out of the premises. Either his hand slid down my back until it found a place in the back pocket of my pants, and from time to time he rested his head on my shoulder... Always smiling, with that anxious look and luminous lips that attracted me. We had barely been out ten minutes when she stiffened as if an alarm had gone off. He stood in front of me and, hugging me tightly, kissed me again while I felt his legs rubbing against mine. A group of people passed by shouting, some whistled at us and others delighted us with various proposals about what we should do with her before daylight. - Please, my apartment is nearby. Come with me. I wouldn't like to meet those alone. How could I say no. No one would have been able to resist that proposal to play a knight. This time she set a quick pace and in a couple of minutes we stopped in front of the doorway of an old stone building. From her neckline she took out a pendant containing a bunch of keys. He opened the door and taking me by the hand he said: - Let me thank you for what you have done. I was about to say no, but I got carried away. We went up the stairs to the third floor and once there we entered his floor. Simple, cozy, colorful, with colorful rugs on the floor and a large mirror on the doors of a closet that was at the entrance. He made me take off my shoes and we both put on slippers. He took me to a small living room occupied by a three-seater sofa with a small coffee table in front of it; On the other side a glass cabinet, a television and a shelf full of books. The third wall was a large window that faced the street and was covered by a thick curtain. - What do you want to drink? - Something soft. I'm not used to alcohol. He smiled at me and his face seemed to light up. He served two different liquors in two large glasses. The one he offered me smelled sweet. - A little muscat. It's the softest thing I have. He clinked his glass against mine as if we were toasting and drank the entire contents in one gulp. I settled for a small drink that was sweet on the palate but in which I recognized a significant load of alcohol. Once he had finished, he took the glass from me and placed it next to his on the coffee table. He looked at me and kissed me again with the same intensity as the last time. - Let me thank you as you deserve. He said while opening my pants. He found his penis had grown but not completely rigid. He smiled at me and put it in his mouth. He behaved delicately and quickly got me hard and in tune. - Don't go any further or I'll cum soon. I awkwardly warned her politely. She abandoned the member and kissed me again. This time I played along with her tongue as her hands pressed my ass against her. Then he suddenly took off my denim jacket, pulling me by one arm and taking me to the bedroom. There we were in half-light, soft and cozy. He opened my shirt, kissed my chest, biting my nipples and when he finished he threw it on the floor. He threw me on the bed and finished undressing me completely. She was the one who took the reins of the game and I behaved like what I was... a rookie. She unbuttoned her dress and dropped it next to a chair. She had small breasts, almost childish, but pointed and with prominent nipples. Below, a shiny earring in the navel of a soft, slightly flat belly. And finally a black leather thong. - I hope you don't mind. He warned me as he got rid of the last piece of clothing. Then I could see that he had a thin, almost erect cock, almost fifteen centimeters long, the tip of which seemed to have the shine of a certain moisture. I was surprised but I didn't react as I suppose she expected (it was my first time having sex), but I got up and kissed her again, sticking to her, causing our members to be trapped against our bellies. Of course at that moment I didn't care whether I slept with a woman or a man. I just wanted to sleep with her or him or whatever. She had made him want her. I bent down and began exploring it with my tongue, as if I were tasting ice cream. - Wait... Leave me. He asked me, lying back on the bed. Then she stood on top of me so we could practice a 69. I tried to make up for my inexperience by trying to imitate what I felt to a certain extent. She was daring and not only did she swallow almost the entire member, or taste the testicles, but her tongue approached the hole of my ass and began to wet it, making it ready to burst. I could feel his tongue pressing and I loved that. When I told him I was going to explode, he turned around and started rubbing his penis against mine while he devoured me inside with his tongue. I could perfectly feel how the hot jets of semen reached almost to my chest while she watched without stopping moving her hips and pressing me. - You'll see... - He told me when I felt one of his fingers entering my ass. – You won't regret it. In reality their fingers collected a good part of my cum and were using it as lubricant. First it was one who made way and restored the vigor to my cock. Then two pressed to make room while she nibbled my nipples, ear or neck and with the other she pulled me towards her. Then I noticed it. I could feel him place the tip against my ass and begin to press. - Relax and let yourself go. He suggested me. I tried to obey her. I tried not to resist but I couldn't help it because my virgin hole was still a little small for that sharp member and it took some time to accept it. It was something strange and new to feel how it was penetrating inside me. To relax me she tried to distract me by kissing me, but we both had our thoughts elsewhere. When he finally stopped for a moment I wouldn't have minded if he had gone a little deeper. - This is… Incredible. I muttered under my breath as I panted sweatily with my eyes closed trying to take in everything my senses were telling me. - Well this is just the beginning. Very slowly a gentle methesaca began that excited me even more and without being able to avoid it I began to caress myself, fighting not to do it too well and cum before time. She was accommodating. I wanted him to enjoy it. The two of us lying on our sides with our bodies pressed together… - I want to see you while you fuck me. I confessed as the fantasy came to me. She smiled. -OK. He withdrew momentarily, leaving a void that seemed immense to me. He placed me on my back, putting several pillows under my kidneys to raise my ass. He spread my legs and penetrated me again, this time smoothly and quickly. He started pumping, this time with more energy. I closed my legs against her body to feel the shocks stronger and she accelerated. I couldn't resist and shamelessly started masturbating watching her enjoy herself. Maybe for a moment I thought about the condom, but there was no turning back. We both came almost at the same time. When I felt how he was filling me I thought I was going crazy and I reached my second orgasm. Once again the semen ran down my belly and she gratefully collected the thickest part with her tongue to end up sharing it with me in a tremendous kiss that seemed to never end. I moved to the side so he could lie down. We were both covered in a thin layer of sweat. Now that she had withdrawn again I felt the emptiness in my body. She seemed exhausted and her good girl face made seeing her more tender. As if I needed to keep her satisfied and happy while we were together. I began by covering his member with saliva and caressing it with my hand as if I were giving him a handjob. She looked at me with interest. When I felt that she was strong enough, I placed myself on top of her and very carefully sat on her member until I was completely impaled. She looked surprised. As I had seen so many times in pornographic videos, I tried to emulate the actresses and ride sitting on her. At first I tried it on my knees, slowly and without rushing was pleasant but it seemed like it would take forever. I changed to squatting with my arms behind me and this time I achieved a wild ride. I felt my cock burning with desire as it hit me again and again against my stomach. I could hear her moan, and even her hands began to guide my movements to speed them up or slow them down, and when she finally came she couldn't help but scream with joy as she relaxed completely. - I think I could use a bath now. I suggested, still sitting on her, feeling how his member was losing its erection. - You go out into the hallway, and the one in the back. - Thank you. Careful to retain everything I have, I make a short run to the bidet where I let everything my ass collected that night come out. She comes in as if nothing had happened and turns on the shower… - We'll get clean and have a good time. He tells me inviting me to come in. She begins by filling a sponge with soap and cleaning me from head to toe, paying special attention to cleaning my ass with powerful jets of warm water... Very sensual and hygienic, even my cock regains the firmness and turgor that characterizes it when it is ready. My shift is slower. I'm in no hurry to finish that time. I take good care of going over his entire body with the sponge but it can't stop me from focusing on some corners more than others. With the sponge I caress his tail and with the other hand, covered in soap, I feel his ass that opens generously to my advances. - It's incredible to be young... After all night and you still have life... She turns with her back to me and opens her ass with her hands, encouraging me to penetrate her. I don't think about it and once I smear my cock well with liquid soap, I place it in front of the hole and start pushing. It is narrow but fits without problems. - Hmmm. She's chubbier than I thought. I feel it... How it fills me. I also felt how I grew a little more once I entered it, as if I could still grow more. - Don't have compassion. Fuck me like I'm a whore. Break my ass. I needed a few moves to learn how much I could get and when I was sure I started to behave like a bastard. I began a quick and violent jerk, with my left hand I surrounded his waist so as not to lose it and with my right I began to jerk off his cock, which was hard and defiant. She leaned with both hands on the wall and kept her legs open, and the water fell between them, making their bodies collide in an obscene way. - Yes... Keep it up. Come on. Deeper... It comes to me... I'm sorry. Little by little he tensed up until in an instant his whole body seemed to lock up and I could feel the throb of his cock in my hand as he came. Even how he ends up dripping his semen through my fingers. I offered her my stained hand and she savored it as if it were ambrosia, she freed herself from my penis and kneeling in front of me finished me with a blowjob performed only with her tongue under water. I had to lean on the walls to keep from falling. We finished cleaning and drying ourselves, excited but knowing we were too close to the limits of our bodies that day. Once finished we lay down on the bed. She leaned over me, with her head on my chest and one of her legs wrapped around my right. I didn't care. I quickly fell asleep. The next morning I woke up to the light coming through the gaps in the blinds and curtains. My cock felt painfully stiff as a stick and my ass stung after all the night's running. He was on his side, looking at the wall. She had her arm around me and I could feel her tail between my more or less grown ass. I carefully managed to get out of his embrace without him waking up. I stared at her and she seemed just as attractive or more so than at night. For a moment I was thinking about resuming another helping of sex but I refrained. I picked up the clothes, got dressed and as I was getting ready to go out, when I was putting on my sneakers I saw a pad of paper and a pen on a small table next to the mobile phone. I left her a note: "This is my phone number in case you want to repeat another day. It was great for my first time. Thank you" Then I left almost without making a sound. It was half past ten. At a quarter to one, while I was preparing some salad to eat, my cell phone rang. - Say. - Is it okay if we meet tonight at ten? Without a doubt it was her. I smiled. - My ass may not be fully recovered. - Leave it to me. I will know how to be careful.