Sexual experiments with a hot young latina – Part V by hot_luvrz

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Reconnecting with Elena and a surprise visit from a friend

Elena – V

It was Monday morning and Elena had shown up at my door late the previous night crying and soaking wet after walking to my house in the rain from the bus stop. I hadn’t seen her for a couple of weeks prior and really wasn’t sure if I wanted to see her again. But when I saw her looking so upset and vulnerable, I melted.

Now here she was sitting on the edge of my bed facing away from me holding up something that she had just scooped up off the floor next to her feet. She had a bright orange ruffled thong in her hand that she knew wasn’t hers. It had been left by Jenna, the cute brunette cowgirl who just two days prior, had spent the night in bed with me after a night of heavy drinking.

I didn’t know exactly what to expect from her reaction but the silence was killing me. I was waiting for some kind of outburst, thinking that any minute she would start yelling, swearing, or crying. Finally she turned around to look at me and spoke in a very calm voice.

“So who is she?”

“Just somebody I met at a bar when I went out with Clem Saturday night.” I answered softly with a lump in my throat.

She cocked her head sideways, “And do you have a thing for her? Do you still want to see her?”

“No, not really,” I said. But if Elena hadn’t shown up on my doorstep last night I probably would have called Jenna again. “It was just a thing. I was actually pretty drunk.”

“So are you going to call her back and tell her that you have a girlfriend and that you can’t see her ever again?” Elena said, in a tone that sounded more like she was giving me an order more than than asking a question.

“Of course. Sure I’ll do that. I’m really sorry baby. I just…” I stopped not sure of what to say next.

Then she moved next to me on the bed and looked up at me with sad eyes. I was pretty surprised at how easy she seemed to be letting me get off. I expected a highly emotional outburst of some kind. But that’s just the way Elena is, forgiving, understanding, and not excessively temperamental, even though I knew she was very capable of making a big scene if she felt that he has been wronged.

I was surprised when she gave a little peck on the cheek and said, “I know you could never be happy with anyone else.”

“Really, and why do you think that?” I smiled.

“Because nobody can do the things for you the way that I can,” and she leaned down and started to suck on my limp cock. Then she stopped briefly and said. “You know it’s true, don’t you?”

“I most definitely do.” I agreed feeling quite relieved.

And it was the truth. Elena went to work doing her magic on my cock. Slurping, sucking, and twisting her head around and around with her amazing technique. I was rock hard in a matter of seconds. She would stop every few seconds to ask me bizarre questions.

“Did she suck you?”

“Yes, a little bit” I answered.

“How did you fuck her? I want the details.”

“You don’t really hear that?” I couldn’t understand why she would want to know.

“Yes I do, tell me.” She insisted and went then back to sucking me.

So I told her everything. It seemed to excite her and it certainly was fun if not very bizarre for me to talk about it. I told her how Jenna had snuck into bed with me, got on top of me, kissed me, sucked me, and then how she rode me like a cowgirl.

Elena just continued working on my cock until finally she climbed on top of me and lowered herself onto my cock, working me slowly into her tight pussy.

“Did she do you like this.” Elena asked with a sexy look on her face and she bit the edge of her lip.

“Yeah, but she wasn’t tight like you” I knew she would like that compliment, but it was true.

She started to move on me slowly at first and then increased the pace rapidly, twisting her body around and bucking up and down as if imaging what Jenna had done with me.

“See, I can ride you like a cowgirl too!” She said as she lifted up and down, teetering on her feet in a squatting position over me.

“How many times did you cum in her?” She asked, her eyes just inches from mine.

“Ten times.” I grinned.

She reached out and gave me a playful slap on the face. “You liar.”

“How many times?” She asked again, wanting an honest answer as she continued to slap her ass up and down on my thighs with my cock impaled deep into her.

“Three times.” I said. But as I recall, that was an exaggeration even if you include the morning after.

We just continued looked at each other’s faces and she put her hands on my shoulders and continued to hammer down on me.

She went on with the questions, “How many times did she come?”

“I don’t know, I lost track. But quite a few times” I definitely lied about that because I didn’t really know. But it was turning her on to hear all these details. Hell, it was turning me on to tell her.

“Fuck me like you fucked your cowgirl!” She said loudly, almost out of breath and just seconds later she let out a final loud long moan and we both exploded with simultaneous orgasms. My cock erupted and pumped seed deep into her as she swung her body around wildly, squealing with pleasure.

She slowed and then stopped and her body shivered before she leaned forward to rest her head on my shoulder. I loved the feeling of her warm body against me and felt her heart beating fast .

“I love you.” She whispered in my ear and then she fell over onto the bed next to me.

“I love you too,” I told her, “even though you are kind of a freak in the bed.”

She giggled and I Iooked down at her perfect smooth body, thinking what a lucky guy I was. She may have been a wild child but she had a great heart.

We stayed in bed talking for hours after that. Elena told me she was jealous but that she wasn’t mad about my night with Jenna. She told me that, in her mind, there was a huge difference between getting off with someone for pure sexual release verses enjoying sexual pleasure with someone that you are in love with. She went on to say that sex with a lover is so much better and more passionate when love connects them together.

It was an obvious and honest revelation of course, but for some reason it took my 19-year old girlfriend to say it aloud and make this simple concept a reality for me. We had been through some weird sexual adventures over the last few months, but ultimately the true passion between us happened because we had developed a strong love for each other. My way of thinking was changing.

“So can I invite Jenna over for a threesome?,” I looked at her with a straight face, “Just for fun and sexual release. Nothing else.” I joked.

“Nice try but that is definitely not going to work for me.” She said sternly with a frown.

“Okay, just thought I’d ask.” I chuckled.

* * * * *

My roommates Chris and Clem were not all that happy to see Elena back with me. Especially when I asked if they were okay with her staying with me for a week or so. Of course they thought she was sexy hot and great to look at and have around, but they didn’t think that she was good for me as a long term girlfriend.

A week or so ago, when I thought that things were over between Elena and I, I made the mistake of telling Clem about the group sex night we had in San Francisco. Clem had told me he thought Elena was nothing but a Spanish whore and he couldn’t very well take that back now.

Over the next two weeks, I went off to work every day and Elena took the bus to the city a few times to finish up her final exams and visit her mother. She also did a couple of modeling gigs to get some spending money but most of the jobs didn’t pay much since they expected the young students to work for little or nothing and the competition at the big agencies was tough.

On my way home from work one weeknight night, Elena called and told me that a friend was coming over to visit. When I asked who it was, she said it was a surprise. This worried me a little based on some of her last surprises and I had no idea what might be waiting for me when I got home.

When I walked in the door, Elena and her Asian friend Chu were sitting on the couch sharing a bottle of wine they had found in my growing collection. Chu looked fantastic and when I saw her there, I had instant flashbacks of our wild night in the city at Henrick’s place. She wore tight low-cut jeans and a white t-shirt that clung to her perfect petite body and showed off her perfectly round breasts. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra.

We sat there and opened a second bottle of wine while Chu told us how Henrick had gotten drunk last weekend and smacked her around in drunken rage. She had packed up and had been living with friends for the last week. Since school was now over, she was going off to Los Angeles in a few days to look for work.

When she excused herself to go to the bathroom, Elena leaned over to me and asked in a low voice, “Can Chu stay here tonight?”

“What? Where is she going to sleep? I asked her, “There’s no room here.”

“She can sleep here on the couch?” Elena then smiled and added, “Or she always sleep in the room with us.”

I paused and looked a her for minute before I said answered. I wondered if she was serious and then I thought, of course she is. This is Elena we’re talking about.

“You told me you wanted a threesome” She laughed.

“No, I joked with you about doing a threesome with Jenna,” then I smiled and said, “Yes, I guess she can stay.”

I tried not to sound too enthusiastic about the possibilities running through my mind.

“I had a feeling you would say yes” She giggled just as Chu came back into the room.

“He says you can stay here tonight,” Elena told Chu.

Chu looked at me “Are you sure it’s okay.”

I gave her a big smile and nodded “Of course you can Chu. It’s a long trip back to the city.”

“But you have to stay with us in the bedroom because of his roommates.” Elena winked.

Chu laughed, “Whatever. It’s not like I haven’t seen you guys naked before.”

Just then I heard the front door open and Clem walked in and sat down with us. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of Chu and he was trying hard to flirt with her.