Juancho, Doña Julia and Me. They were one of those spring days in which your blood boils and you feel capable of anythin

Juancho, Doña Julia and Me. They were one of those spring days in which your blood boils and you feel capable of anything, reckless in the face of danger and brave in the face of injustice, kind with the old women and gallant with the ladies you meet in your path. He was happy, the reason was very simple, he was already a university man, After 3 failed attempts to enter, I had finally succeeded, based on of tenacity and a lot of willpower; depriving me of attending parties and parties with "MANCHA", the group of friends that I have always known in the neighborhood, whom which through the study I stopped seeing and to a certain extent, put aside, entered into the university. But they did remember me, the great Dog, nickname given by Juancho, one of the craziest in the group and who kept me a kind of hidden enmity; He told me like that, because he assured me that I was the only one pose that I knew... and maybe I was somewhat right. My classes were only 2 weeks away from starting; I was with the bald head, CACHIMBO (due to the silly habit of leaving those who have just enter the UNI), but this did not matter much to me; I was heading to Juancho's house, Well, the friends of LA MANCHA were preparing something like a prize for me my income (and they didn't care at all that I was in last place), the thing was celebrate it and if it was with liquor and lots of sex... then welcome. The party was going on as normal, it was past 12 at night and, as At every party, beer, shots of coke and the occasional cigarette marijuana were not surprising; completely drunk my interest was channeled in looking for the chick, of short stature, but the girl with the bigger breasts big ones that I have eaten, before I left the group she was my little girl, but A year had passed since this and now she was with Juancho; he was very damned took advantage of my exile in the studio to write lyrics and grab them, the very son of a bitch, it was like his revenge, since he had also applied in 3 occasions and had not reached a position; Every time I saw them, they looked at me with a mocking smile, as if telling me: - "I screwed you dog, you will have your bitch university, but I have your female." I felt like shit and wanted to get out of that place, not so much because I had lost the chick, my discomfort lay in Juancho's apparent victory about me; It was already past 3 in the morning, like many other couples, Juancho was getting stuck with the chick in the middle of the room, as he saw it jumping the breasts of the damned chick, what a delicious body she had... and it wasn't mine, fucking mother I headed to the bathroom, I wanted to vomit and get out of that place, to hell with everything, at the end of the day I am a university student and all those (including Juancho and the chick) were shit, they would surely end up cleaning houses or as simple little employees, working for miserable salaries. When leaving the bathroom, due to the effects of alcohol, I detoured into the kitchen, where I ran into Juancho's mother face to face. Mrs. Dante! - I said, very surprised to see her, because according to the plans, the Juancho's mother was not supposed to appear there at least until noon on the day next What a surprise, the truth is I...! Hello Aldo! - He told me with a very serious voice but at the same time it did not denote too angry I know you got into college, I guess this is party is in your honor. Yes ma'am, excuse me if I cause you problems, the last thing I would like is inconvenience... Heh, heh, heh, - Mrs. Dante laughed heartily, apparently my manners are not They were in tune with my physical state, because the drunken trace that I carried, It was not hidden with anything. don't worry boy, Juancho always organize parties, this time the excuse was your income, next week, What reason would I invent? Well, Mrs., I don't want to make you more uncomfortable, I'm leaving, I'm a little drunk. and Making a gesture to leave, Juancho's mother stopped me by the arm. Where are you going little one, you can't leave this house in the state in which that you find, come with me for a moment, we are going to make your mind go away. drunkenness. And as he took me by the hand and led me to the second floor, I was able to realize She recently said that the nightgown she was wearing showed off her splendid figure; to Despite being 4 decades old, having had 3 children and being a widow for a long time now couple of years; Doña Julia (that's her name) remained splendid. I take to his bed and making me sit on it, I take off my shirt and pants, leaving me only in my underwear and socks. Mrs. Dante I said quite surprised this is not necessary, I can sleep in a chair, I don't want him to bother about me It's not a bother, son, and taking off her nightgown and bra, I let myself be seen round her breasts how do you think I'm not going to take care of you, if you're like a son to me, come on lie down, so that you won't be afraid or shame, I'm going to lie down next to you, I'm just asking you something, don't come back call me Mrs. Dante, I want you to call me Julia. Nothing more was said, she lay down next to me and pushing me with her hip that It hit me right in the chest, it became a field, yes, my mother's mother was hot. Juancho. Tell me Aldo, - and while he spoke to me, Mrs. Julia caressed my chest - Why do they call you dog? The truth is, I don't know, Mrs. Julia, - I interrupted myself for a moment, because the hand Juancho's mother had come down making small circles, trying to undulate the little beauty that I had there; until he saw himself touching my penis - Don't know! I said very excited. I have already told you not to call me lady, and take off those panties, they must adjust yourself a lot, - and while she was telling me this, she took off her clothes inside. look at me, take them off and that's it. Yes Julia and like a submissive slave, I obeyed my mistress. That's how I like it love, I think I know why they call you dog, good night! Julia turned her head and before turning her back on me, she kissed me on the forehead, leaving me there, almost unable to breathe. I couldn't believe it, I was in the same bed with a woman who could be my mother, I was quite appetizing, since we were children, every time Mrs. Julia He passed by us, always with everyone from LA MANCHA, we sent him kisses and compliments, even if Juancho got angry about it; Now it was within my reach, and leaving behind so much respect and stupidity, I approached her, touching my chest his back and I began to rub his penis between his buttocks while my hands caressed her hairy vulva, if she yells at me or calls me a pervert, then I'm leaving shit with everything. After a few minutes in which he did not say anything to me and only issued some screams of pleasure, she reached orgasm just by rubbing my penis between her buttocks, because he rubbed himself on my hot pacifier like a fish out of water, up and down and vice versa, giving me little pushes, not with the intention of to get me away from her, it was more that she wanted me to enter her bowels, Rubbing their buttocks was so delicious feeling that warmth that their buttocks gave off. buttocks, we stayed like that for a long time, and then started massaging his breasts. I was with my piece more armed than ever and, as I was still in With her back to me, I put a hand on her ass to better accommodate the toy and introduce it at last. As I did this, I slid my other hand stroking around his clitoris, I played a little with her little pink, until Julia started to throw her head back, convulsing, moving his ass faster and faster, it was like that I separated her vaginal lips enough to insert the tip of my sex, then (and even from behind her) I began to make gentle movements of Back and forth, she adjusted to the rhythm of my hips. Doña Julia didn't say anything, so I decided to penetrate her suddenly; it was just There he moaned loudly, and ran his hand (until then inert) over my hips and placed them on my buttocks, accelerating my thrusts. I stopped attracting her to me, because Julia did it mechanically, more and more Faster and with greater force, I took her by her breasts, and with force I began to pump upwards, at a certain point, I forced her to be on top of my body so that I could taste her entire beautiful body, supporting her weight. Holding her by the hips, I penetrated her with my entire member, bouncing my balls on tremendous slaps, with each blow she let out a gasp while I The speed increased more and more. She, even on top of me, was the best, with every jump she took to embed herself more in my member, I could see her beautiful ass, which by the position showed all the beauty that can arise when these bounce on the body of a man, that is me. With each vaginal penetration and each rebound, the more I wanted to eat the Julia's little ass, not being able to resist any longer, I decided to attack there too. Raising her buttocks a little, I left her vagina and placed the tip in her anus. of my cock, and helping myself with my hands, I pushed until I made that hole so mine appetizing, and although Julia screamed in pain, she said nothing and I did not care. I stopped and continued pushing and fucking that ass. With each penetration Julia screamed, but each scream was followed by silence. Absolutely, the deeper he put it, the more he pushed my ass, like wanting him to break it in two; how Doña Julia jumped, as if wanting Penetration was deeper and more pleasurable. I finally ejaculated in the ass from Doña Julia and without getting rid of her, I fell asleep. When I woke up, Doña Julia was not there, I was dressed again and in the middle of Juancho's room, surrounded by all those from LA MANCHA, lying in the floor with condoms still on flaccid penises, and girls with semen dry in his few clothes. I headed to the exit, I was about to turn the corner to go home, but on the way I met Juancho and his mother, who had just left the chick in her house. Hello Julia! How are you? I said very confidently. "Hey, you idiot," Juancho said angrily, due to overconfidence with his mother - What's wrong with you? Because you disrespect my mother, go to she like Doña Julia, piece of trash. I didn't tell him anything, after all Julia would be in charge of teaching him his lesson. There is little son and I caress Juancho - What kind of friends do you make? so confident and daring, hug seen. But me, - I said confused, what happened last night... Of course, I won't forget that, said Juancho, making to hit me. SON OF A BITCH! You enter my mother's room, I don't know what purpose you're doing. the drunk, YOU WANTED TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF HER, IT'S NOT TRUE YOU SON OF A BITCH! now truthful And throwing a big punch in the middle of my eyes, I fell heavily into the floor, bleeding profusely from the nose. Come on son, it's not worth it to fight with this "DISRESPECTFUL" and Taking Juancho by the shoulders, the two walked away from me. But I... What had all this been, was that perhaps I had dreamed it, or Maybe he had done it with another girl and I thought she was Juancho's mother... I was very confused. It's been 3 years, and although I'm failing in some courses at the university, at least I am on the path to being one of the most recognized lawyers, or at least that is my aspiration; I don't know much about the life of LA MANCHA, some have gotten married, others like Juancho went to North America, the chick She is a single mother and others are in jail. I don't give a damn about the lives of the members of LA MANCHA, because everything change after I entered the university, it was another environment, other people, other friends; The only thing that still doesn't change are the nights I sleep in Doña Julia's bed, because the first time I went to apologize for the incident, I I showed why they called me a dog, the following times I went to console her in the leaving Juancho, always showing him my doggy style of loving. Never We talk while we make love, he never faces me, he never gave me head, and We always do it with her back to me, and every morning I see her, I always say: Good morning Mrs. Julia. With great respect. AUTHOR: Souls in Silence almasensilencio@hotmail.comEidancaser 70091247