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The first two days at the language school were rather uneventful, yet strenuous. Talking in a foreign language was very demanding, so in the evening she fell into bed and slept immediately. The breaks at noon however were nice, with the students chattering happily in the break room. Caroline with her blond hair and gorgeous lines of course was the center of attention of the boys, but Consuela, the black haired Mexican with the temperament of a hurricane had her share, too. Caroline kept the boys at bay, thinking of Thomas back in Berlin, but the natural charm of Ramon took great bites into her determination.
On the third day the students agreed to take the evening off. Some enterprising boys had already scouted the area, so they all set of to a small less expensive restaurant and a trendy disco afterwards.
It was a huge hall with loudspeakers blaring the latest techno and rap songs. The music and the strong drinks freely furnished by Ramon made feel slightly dizzy yet she was immensely enjoying the evening after the strenuous learning. Especially the attention she received from the boys was exhilarating. Ramon was constantly dancing around her, showering her with his mindfulness. As the morning arrived she decided to leave as Ramon pleaded for a last dance. As he drew her near she almost leaned into him. As he pressed his crotch against her body she felt with surprise that he had a hard-on. Surprised she looked up. "Sorry", he murmured as he gently kissed her lips, "you are just too much for me". Almost without will she gave in to his probing tongue as he explored her moist mouth. At the same time he sensitively rotated his hips against her body. This dual attack on her senses was too much. Groaning she pressed her body against his, returning his hot kisses. Almost unconscious she let him guide her out of the disco. The cold air made her shiver, but he chivalrously wrapped her in his cloak, leading her to his hotel. As she murmured: "no, no don't", he expertly quelled her protests with his kisses, tracing her delicious curves with his fingertips and sending shivers down her spine.
When he had closed the door of his hotel room he immediately grabbed her from behind and started to delicately grope her body. Carefully he traced her nipples through her brassiere as he slowly lifted her short dress with his other hand, moving up her hot thigh towards her most intimate parts. The light touch almost drove her crazy, and she moaned loudly. This was something different than the usual more direct approach of Thomas. Nobody had seduced her so expertly.
As he reached her soaked pants and began to stroke her slit through the fabric she almost screamed of desire. Violently she turned around, fell to her knees and groped for his crotch. Feeling the outlines of his cock, she roughly tore down the zipper, reached inside and retrieved a beautifully formed throbbing shaft covered with olive skin and smelling of male desire. For a moment she admired his skin, tracing the thick veins with her fingers before the made contact with his purple tip shining with precum fluid. As her soft lips touched the sensitive cap Ramon lead out a squealed moan, pushing his hips upwards in a frantic effort to further enter her velvety mouth. 'Ha', Caroline thought,' two can play the same game. Forming an 'o' with her thump and digit finger she encircled his throbbing member and excruciatingly slowly moved it up and down. Immediately she was rewarded with some agonizing moans and more frantic moving of the hips. Carefully she placed her mouth over his tip and let his penis slightly enter her oral cavity. The desperate fuck motions increased, trying to fuck her mouth more deeply. Caroline let go of his rod, pulled up her shirt and rolled down her soaked panties while she let the groaning sex-crazy boy take her head and use her mouth as his fuck-tool. Braking free she got up on her feet, took Ramon by his best part, lead him to the bed, threw herself backwards on it, her legs wantonly spread, her cunt open and lubricated, and moaned: "Take me!" The overexcited boy didn't need a second invitation. In a moment he had discarded his pants, knelt between her legs, and effortlessly slid his thick cock into her hungry hole. It was like an earthquake, like nothing before. The two lovers squealed fought, scratched each other in heat, rolling around on the bed while he violently pistoned in and out of her wide-open cunt. At one moment her held her arms tight over her head so that she could not move, rapidly nailing her with quick thrusts. When orgasmic relief came, they both screamed their satisfaction at the top of their lungs. For minutes they lay motionless on top of each other, his half inflated penis still deeply imbedded in her overflowing cunt. Slowly she disentangled their sweaty bodies, rolling the sleepy and exhausted Ramon off her body. "Oh God", she breathed, "nobody has ever fucked my like you did". He didn't listen, sleeping noiselessly. Wobbly she gathered her clothes, dressed and got out of the hotel to go back to her hotel for a quick shower and short but quiet sleep
The next morning she received a lot of grins as she entered the room. Ramon sat there seemingly uninterested. 'What has he said' Caroline thought alarmed. Consuela the beautiful Mexican rushed up and said: "Tell me, what has happened between you and Ramon? Is he really good?" "Why, what's the matter?" Caroline asked back to win time. " "Come on, Caro, we all saw you leave! Ramon doesn't say a word, the cabron." Relief swept through Caroline. He was really a gentleman. He hadn't portrayed her as a bitch in heat. "Oh, nothing, we just kissed good-bye, that's all." "Oh come on, that's not all. Tell me, I won't tell anybody, on the grave of mi madre", Consuela pleaded. "Really, nothing happened", Caroline insisted. She was saved by the entry of Mr. Boule for the next session.
That evening she declined the offer of Ramon and of other boys to have another party. She wanted to be fresh for the next days of studying.
The next day, as the other students mingled in the hall during a break, Caroline took a stroll for the other parts of the building. As she went up to the forth floor, driven by some bored curiosity, she suddenly heard from one of the doors some rhythmic slapping of naked flesh and soft moaning; "..asi.. ..asi...asi.... .. no pares..". Some secret liaison going on! Carefully she checked the doors. Here! Slowly she opened the door and peeked through the slit. Shock! Consuela was lying on a desk, her shirt hiked up to her hips, her top down, revealing her ample breast which jiggled under the repeated thrusts of - Ramon, her adored Ramon, who was holding her feet up for better penetration of her cunt. From her view she couldn't see Consuela's face but could clearly hear her ecstatic moans as she saw his shaft connecting with her black haired pussy. His face and his closed eyes show the rapture of fucking this beautiful young girl as he suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Caroline. But instead of being embarrassed he grinned and blinked at Caroline and thrust even harder. Furious at his insolence she silently closed the door and hurried down. This bastard! How could he....! After this glorious evening. This bastard, just thinking with his cock, only interested in sinking his meat into any available hole!
Shit! Forget about him, she ordered herself. She sat down at her desk and started to read in her training book. Two minutes after the lesson had started Consuela and Ramon entered. Her hair looked tousled but she had a triumphant expression on her face. All boys in the class looked at Ramon, grinning knowingly. Poor Consuela. She would have a lot of propositions tonight.
This evening she stayed in her room, pretending to be studying, even though she received several invitations to join. Ramon and Consuela independently asked her, too, but she declined somewhat impolitely.
The next few days passed uneventful. Her relationship with Ramon and Consuela stayed politely on the surface yet hostile beneath. Ramon seemed to be distraught by her rebuttals. 'Serves him right, the bastard' Caroline thought.
With two days to go somebody knocked at the door of Caroline's room at eight o'clock. Curiously she opened. Before the door Ramon and Consuela were standing. Just as she again wanted to close the door Ramon put his foot in. "Caro, why are you angry? There is nothing! Just some fun. Con and I are really unhappy by your behavior. Can't we talk about it? Please!" Caroline thought for a moment. Why not talking. It's over tomorrow anyway. And being alone isn't such a fun, either.
As she sat down at the bedside the two Latinos sat on either side. Against her will Ramon took her into his arms. She made a feeble attempt to free herself, but the masculine presence of the handsome Spanish boy overwhelmed her. "Caro" he whispered in her ear, " don't be angry. It's not worth it. We'll see each other only for a short time." With these words he took her head into his hands, first kissing her front, then moving down to her mouth. The sheer animalism of his body, his presence overwhelmed her. She let him lay her onto the bed, his tongue fooling around in her mouth, his hands moving over face, her neck down to her T-shirt covered breasts. A half-hearted "no" left her lips before her loneliness and desire for his strong body broke way. Without a sound she threw her hands around Ramon's neck. Her lips eagerly searched his mouth, his chest, her hands tore at his shirt in a frantic effort to come to his skin, smell his masculine odor. Hardly she noticed that Consuela was unbuttoning her blouse and jeans. With a vengeance she offered her full breasts to Ramon for stimulation. She moaned deeply as his mouth connected with her sensitive nipples, sucking them into his mouth, caressing them with his tongue. Just then Consuela had succeeded in removing her jeans. She then joined Caro in her lovemaking with Ramon, pressing her body against him, moving her hands towards his crotch. Ramon for his part concentrated on his first victim. Gingerly he dropped his hands to Caro's slender legs, caressing her soft skin and slowly moving upwards to the center of his desires. When he reached her panties he slowly stroked her wet clit through the flimsy fabric. Caro went wild. Moaning loudly she grabbed the erect penis Consuela had liberated out of his prison, feverishly stroking his turgid meat. Frantically she climbed on top of him, pushing away Consuela without noticing, ripped away the obstructing panties and - relieved, sank down on his rigid fuck tool. For a brief moment she savored the feeling of fullness in her cunt, before she began a feverish ride along his shaft. In her state she hardly felt that Consuela was still with them and deeply kissing Ramon. As he could hardly withstand the double assault on his senses she moved down to the center of their coupling, licking his quivering balls and waiting for the eruption. She didn't have to wait long. With a deep guttural scream Ramon's body stiffened and his sperm began to shoot copiously into Caroline, running down his shaft, dribbling out of her cunt. Shortly afterwards Caroline also reached her plateau, ridding herself of the frustrations and anger of the last days. "Are you ok again?" Consuela asked quietly as Caroline got up tired from her orgasm. "Yes, yes", murmured Caroline. She lifted herself off the cock of Ramon and sat down. Cum dribbled slowly from her moist vulva, but she didn't notice. Consuela took her into her arms. "See, nothing to be jealous for, no?" And she embraced the naked woman. For the first time Caroline felt the naked breast of another woman touch her bosom. It felt strange, yet not unwelcome. Before she could think further Consuela jumped up. "No it's my turn. Come, come, help me." With these words she knelt besides the limp body of Ramon. Delicately she took his flaccid cock and sucked on it. "Come on, help me!" she urged Caro. Obediently Caro knelt on the other side and started to lick and caress the plaything, which had given her so much pleasure. The double administrations were quickly rewarded as Ramon's penis sprang to life again. "Turn around and let me watch". Caroline pleaded. A new fearlessness had taken over, and she was curious to watch some real life fucking. With pleasure Consuela impaled herself with Ramon's member, facing outwards. Kneeling between their obscenely opened legs Caroline could closely observe how the thick male organ disappeared into the glistening hole of her friend, opening and closing the folds of her clitoris. Tentatively she moved forward until she could lick Consuela's glistening clit and the pistoning prick, adding to their pleasure and tasting the male and - for the first time- the female odors of a coupling. Consuela's very vocal encouragements: "Chingame, chingame! Mas, mas, dame MAASS !" helped her desire. Soon Ramon's juices started a second time, giving white bubbles flowing out of Con's cunt. Daringly Caroline licked them off.
From this evening on the three became inseparable, to the open envy of the other boys. The evenings were spent in an orgasmic frenzy. On the second evening Caroline even licked Consuela's cunt while being fucked vigorously by Ramon from behind.
The last evening came. After a farewell party where both girls had declined several propositions he three had agreed to forego another reunion and meet at the airport the next day.