When I was 25 years old, I met a guy from Entre Ríos through an app, and we started dating for a while. His name is Fabricio, he was 23, very thin, hairy, dark-skinned, and had a really nice ass.

He was studying in Santa Fe and shared an apartment with another guy of the same age from a different place.

The first time we got together was in that shared apartment. We had dinner with the three of us, and then we went to his room so I could help him with something. The door didn't close well, and in the excitement of possibly being discovered by his roommate, I gave him a blowjob. That was the only first and only time something like that happened, because the possibility of being discovered turned him on.

The second meeting was again at his apartment. That night, his roommate wasn't there, and he invited me to dinner. He greeted me, we kissed in the dining room, and he told me to wait. When he came back, he was alone, wearing a jockstrap. He made me sit down, got on top of me, and kissed me again. The situation really turned me on. I went down to his neck and then to his nipples, which really turned him on, and he started moaning and screaming like in a good porn movie.

After that, he went to get a blanket, put it on the floor, undressed me, put a condom on me, gave me a little blowjob, and then sat on my dick. At first, I let him do it until I got turned on, then I put him on his back to fuck him to my liking until I came. That night, we ate naked in the dining room, talked about our first meeting, how he had gotten turned on with the idea of being discovered by his roommate, and how he had imagined me fucking him.

When we finished eating, he got up, took the plates to the kitchen, and told me he was going to get dessert.

A few minutes later, he came back to the table with a can of whipped cream in his hand, which he put on the table. Then, he pushed my chair back, leaned his elbows on the table, and said, "Your dessert."

The guy had put whipped cream on his ass crack, and I couldn't do anything but eat it all until I left him clean.

I think it was a good ass-eating session because he was telling me that I was his man and that he wanted me to use him as I pleased.

After that, I looked for a condom, put it on, adjusted my dick at the entrance, and with force on the back of his neck on the table, I started putting it in him little by little.

I put his hands behind his back. I wanted to avoid him coming first, and he was moaning and screaming louder and louder.

Every now and then, I would pull his hair so he would get up, and I would kiss him or tell him how exciting it was that his friend might discover us.

When I was giving the final thrusts, we heard the sound of someone knocking on the door. At that moment, I came, and he did too, practically without touching himself.

We quickly got dressed, and he went outside. The noise had been ...