I was already having relationships with the building porter of my sister's apartment for almost three months, it was a secret between him and me, we would see each other at least twice a week in his department or at some hotel accommodation, until one day another man entered the scene...
Wednesday 12:
Carlos lives next to my sister's apartment, I later found out he is 72 years old, fatter than my lover the porter, has a voluminous belly compared to him, gray hair styled with side parting and all without suffering from baldness in any degree which makes him look younger, always well-groomed and perfumed, his voice is thick, very thick and speaks slowly with an air of intellectualism, and greenish-gray eyes with an unusual tone...
As I was walking down the hallway, I felt he was calling me and says:
-Good afternoon, miss, I need to speak with you
-Hello, how are you? What's going on?
-Come to my department and I'll explain, it won't take more than two minutes, it's a business matter for you
Between doubt and surprise, I sat down and entered his department, Don Carlos offered me a seat while he sat down and rested his hands on his knees, I told him it wasn't necessary, that he should just tell me what he wanted to talk about and then suddenly he says:
-Look, Naty, is that really your name? (pause)
-Yes, yes
-I know you're having a great time with the building porter, and that's wrong, I know you've had sex in the elevator, in his department, in the boiler room, and even on the roof, so like that's wrong, I'm going to call your sister and tell her about it, and also have a meeting at the building with the condominium board scream in the sky, how did you find out? The damn porter must have told him, would he be so stupid as not to keep the secret? What kind of lover is it that tells our things?
While I continue thinking about this, Don Carlos looks at me with a stern gaze and says:
-Unless... (pause)
-Unless what? Filthy rat, little man? Unless what?
-Unless you play with me in the same way as with him, and I keep silent, and it's not because of being a little man, but quite the opposite. What possibilities would I have in real life if I didn't enjoy a child like yours, so deliciously beautiful and at the same time so slutty?
His words explode in my brain, the damn old man wants to blackmail me openly, without beating around the bush, what audacity!!! And at the same time, I feel his flattery impacting on me, the two things that I like to hear from all the old men said without beating around the bush by this type manage to confuse me... so he wants sex with me! I'm stunned...
He comes back at it:
-Look, little girl, it's simple, we just play a few times, you get some caresses, some pats, some kisses, nothing that won't happen and that's it, settled, nobody will find out, nobody will know, there won't be any problem, it'll be between the two of us and we avoid the bad moment when your ex-brother-in-law decides to use this against your sister in the custody lawsuit for the kids, would you risk disarming a family just for some playtime with an old man? Is it worth risking it? Put it on the scale, you might even enjoy it if you relax...
While the old man talks, my mind is racing at a thousand miles per hour, he hit me low when he spoke of my nephews and sister, that has terrified me, I'm living a very vertiginous situation and I don't know what to do...
The old man takes up his words again while looking at me with a poker face, no expression:
-Let's do something, only to ensure my silence you will come and sit here beside me and we'll plan it better, since if that useless porter enjoys it because I can't make him do so? -you're an inconsiderate old man and a blackmailer -come, my girl, or sit beside me or I'll tell everyone right now I doubt, take a step back as if to leave and the old man signals with his hand on the couch for me to sit down beside him and says: -please, Naty, come sit beside me and we'll reach some agreement that benefits both of us, you'll see, with the minimum from you I'll be content, it's a huge thing for me already, believe me... I meditate for a few seconds and decide to sit down beside the old man... but when I'm about to settle into the couch he takes my arm and sits me on his lap, I freeze, the very dirty one turns out to be a beast and scares me, he holds me tightly by the arm and leaves me motionless on his legs, at that same moment without giving me time to do anything I feel like one of his hands is tracing one of my legs and whispers in my ear: relax, my girl, just relax and you'll see I'm not so bad I can't say anything, I'm paralyzed, I'm clinging to my arm sitting on his lap, his hand caresses my leg, first one then the other, very softly, it's a rough hand but moves with mastery, passes from one knee to the other, positions itself between the 5 centimeters above the knee passing very delicately from one leg to the other, his mouth goes to my ear, begins to whisper: see, sweet girl, nothing's happening, it's just some caresses, I'm mute, his hands go up one of my legs, then the other, they're closed tight with force, he whispers again: come on, sweet girl, do you like being touched by old men like me?, I don't say anything, I'm motionless, his tongue comes out of his mouth and passes over the lobe of my ear, nips it, I don't accept it, but I'm just being passive, but the truth is I'm not rejecting it, I leave the old man making his moves quietly, as if I weren't there with him... but I am! His hands are already venturing into the inner part of my thighs, a shiver runs through me, oh how well that very bad one is doing it, wonderfully well, I remain quiet and the old man speaks softly in my ear see my girl, how you're enjoying this, not having anything bad happen to you, or what? I don't respond, just let myself be done with, so he can't deny it, I'm enjoying the old extortionist's caresses, his other hand has released my arm and is stroking my neck, at the height where my hair begins, his fingers entwined in them and stroking me, it's marvelous, the most pleasant sensation I've ever felt, his fingers seem like a jellyfish inside my hair and his other hand passes from one thigh to the other with incredible delicacy, what a beautiful thing, I feel five fingers between my hairs, I also feel as if that hand leaves my hair and already has lifted my shirt and is resting on my stomach, stroking it softly, I feel like my legs are opening wanting the old man to continue his caresses upwards, towards where it's warm, towards where there are goosebumps, towards my crotch, all my senses are ecstatic, the very bad one has me at his mercy. see Naty, I knew you'd like this, alone you'll come back for more, I know you like being treated like this, with affection, admiration, desire, and many wants to make you my little hen, to touch you like this, to enjoy your curves, your skin pores, every centimeter of your beauty... I feel hot, and I've gotten all wet, his left hand has already unbuttoned my bra quickly, and is now on one of my breasts, what beautiful tits, what yummy tits, Nenita Naty's tits, which more succulent nipples I just nod with my head while the palm of his hand covers the nipple making circles around it, it feels spectacular, his other hand reaches to touch my thong and he whispers again: oh what a slut, you're wet
All that thong, do you like it true? I don't respond anything, but he passes one of his thick fingers over my vaginal lips and asks me again: -Come on girl slut, admit it, you like it, I just bite my lips and manage to whisper yes, he unbuttons all my shirt and is already kissing my neck, my breasts are exposed, my legs are open wanting that finger to penetrate me, but he keeps going in and out of my vaginal folds, and so without more, he swallows one of my breasts, I feel like he's biting my nipple, puts it between his teeth and then his whole mouth wraps around my breast, sucking occasionally, nibbling occasionally my breast, passing to the other breast and doing the same work, mordisquing, sucking, and licking, oh wow! This is glory!
He tells me to take off my thong and I do, I pass my hand over his cock as I'm taking it off and feel it erect and promising, I take off my thong which are already down to the knees and feel like the old man is digging one of his fingers into my pussy, a moan escapes me and an ah ah but the old man stops and says: -That's enough for today, I'll only stay with this as guarantee that you'll see me again, this is just the beginning
I'm left alone with my shirt open, all disheveled, my pussy soaked to the point of not being able to hold it in, without underwear and why say it, with a heat, atrocity, the old man stops with my thong in his hand and tells me he'll call me later, that now he has to read a book and we've played too much for one day... I can't believe this, the old pervert hasn't come inside me or used his fingers on me, he's made me hot like never before and I have to swallow my pride and leave without being able to reproach him, since it was what I was being a victim of blackmail, and I could never admit that I wanted the old man to do whatever he wanted with me, so I get up and leave without saying anything, and without underwear, with my pussy exposed under the skirt...
I take the decision very quickly, go down to the porter's floor and ring his doorbell, open it, I insult him from above to below for telling our secret to the old man but he swears he didn't do it, whether he did or not, under his pants, and I start kissing his cock, caressing his balls, feeling him in a chair and continuing with my linguistic skills, I take his head and when I make sure his cock is well positioned, I ride him for two minutes and finish on his cock standing up, this time without waiting for him to finish, but me finishing with my juices on his cock, I get up, leave him wanting and go to the bathroom, clean myself with toilet paper and go away with my heat satisfied by Raul and hating old Carlos, all that without using my thong, with my crotch exposed!
I arrive at home, take a shower, analyze the situation and call Raul, together we discover that the old man doesn't know anything and only invented it, I mention that he saw us having sex and he says he couldn't have seen it anywhere, especially not on the roof, since we never did it there.
Friday 14:
I'm at work, sitting at my computer, suddenly my cell phone rings, I answer, it's him! Old Carlos, I feel his thick voice saying:
-now Naty, you'll only respond with a yes or no, and won't say anything else, understood?
-but what do you think, why can you call me during working hours and...
-see that you don't understand, slut, just respond with a yes or no, girl, understood?
-my heart is racing, I've gone off the deep end, nobody knows who I'm talking to but my paranoia is supreme, I need to relax... old Carlos keeps going. –understood, sweet girl slut, yes or no, you'll respond, okay?
-yes
-good, now I want to play a guessing game, what color is your thong that little thing you're wearing in the middle of that paradito bum, okay?
-yes sir
-very well, from now on you'll tell me if it's yes or no, okay?
-yes
-yes, sweet girl slut??
-yes sirrrr
-is your thong white?
-no mister
-is red a slut ??
-no mister
-is it perhaps black slut hot?
-yes mister
-have you stayed with the desire to swallow my cock slut ?
Ya I'm in the game so I'll have to play it, because to be honest this chat has excited me very much, discovering a world I didn't know... so I respond.
-yes mister, with many desires mister
-I know my love, I know, now I want you to go to the bathroom, can you?
-yes mister
-did you arrive at the bathroom? I want you to suck on your finger!
-yes mister
-I want you to lift up your skirt and pass it through your labia very smooth
-yes mister
-very well, now I want you to take off your thong, bring it in your hand and put it in your purse, and be at work without anything underneath and with that pussy so beautiful exposed
-yes mister
-now well, as soon as you finish your work shift, you'll come see me, the door will be open, I'll be sitting in the same place as yesterday and as soon as you open the door, you must lift up that skirt like this, because I know you've been all day without underwear, understood?
-yes mister
-ok, and just for slut and hot that you are, also take off your bra
-yes mister
-And he cut me off, or rather an old son of a slut called me, made me take off my underwear, I'm without thong and bra at work and with maximum heat and what's worse, it's 3 o'clock, I don't see the hour when it will be 6 so I'll go straight to his apartment, I'll teach this old prick who he's messing with, I'll make him enjoy like the best...
6:37 PM
I'm hot with my conscience blocked, all I want is to see that old damn one who made me excited more than anyone, I open his door, he's sitting in his armchair reading a book, without saying a word I lift up my skirt, I'm with my crotch exposed, and take off my shirt, my tits are exposed, the old man says, yesterday you enjoyed yourself, today you'll have to make me enjoy myself or I'll tell everyone. I'm determined towards him, I kneel in front of his legs, and without speaking I lift my hands up to his belt, unbutton it, unbutton the button of his pants, and slide down his white boxers, and I find myself with a massive cock, very thick, seems like it will be wider than long, and I start kissing it, giving him soft kisses on the back of that little animal, while my hands caress his legs, kiss above and below his cock, it starts to harden, the old man doesn't speak, only looks, I don't speak, only act, under and licking with all my strength his testicles, pass my tongue, recite the trunk, his testicles while my hands caress his abdomen, legs, put one of his testicles in my mouth and suck it, do the same with the other, go to his penis, take it with one hand while I caress his balls with the yolk of my fingers, the old man doesn't speak, only groans, breathes agitatedly, desire to give him pleasure in the most luxurious way possible, one of my hands is on his iron, very thick and I lift and lower it smoothly masturbating him, the other hand continues to caress his balls, raise my gaze, look at him with a slutty face, and say: so I'm doing well, sir? sisisis he responds. Stretch gently but firmly towards the back of his member and his enormous purple head with pink is visible, and so I envelop it all in my mouth, make whirlpools with my tongue on his head in my mouth and see the old man groaning, I take more care, tease him delicately, caress his balls with long nails and engulf his head with delight, my tongue continues to make whirlpools in his glans... so I go on, I'm at the edge of exhaustion but feel like a stream of cum is coming, the first one hits my mouth, I move back, open my mouth and receive three more shots, one hits the side of my eye, another hits my open mouth, and the third hits my chin, the old man groans with a slutty, seems like he'll die right there, I get up, go to the bathroom, clean myself with a towel and come back and say: this is just starting! author: natyred
Wednesday 12:
Carlos lives next to my sister's apartment, I later found out he is 72 years old, fatter than my lover the porter, has a voluminous belly compared to him, gray hair styled with side parting and all without suffering from baldness in any degree which makes him look younger, always well-groomed and perfumed, his voice is thick, very thick and speaks slowly with an air of intellectualism, and greenish-gray eyes with an unusual tone...
As I was walking down the hallway, I felt he was calling me and says:
-Good afternoon, miss, I need to speak with you
-Hello, how are you? What's going on?
-Come to my department and I'll explain, it won't take more than two minutes, it's a business matter for you
Between doubt and surprise, I sat down and entered his department, Don Carlos offered me a seat while he sat down and rested his hands on his knees, I told him it wasn't necessary, that he should just tell me what he wanted to talk about and then suddenly he says:
-Look, Naty, is that really your name? (pause)
-Yes, yes
-I know you're having a great time with the building porter, and that's wrong, I know you've had sex in the elevator, in his department, in the boiler room, and even on the roof, so like that's wrong, I'm going to call your sister and tell her about it, and also have a meeting at the building with the condominium board scream in the sky, how did you find out? The damn porter must have told him, would he be so stupid as not to keep the secret? What kind of lover is it that tells our things?
While I continue thinking about this, Don Carlos looks at me with a stern gaze and says:
-Unless... (pause)
-Unless what? Filthy rat, little man? Unless what?
-Unless you play with me in the same way as with him, and I keep silent, and it's not because of being a little man, but quite the opposite. What possibilities would I have in real life if I didn't enjoy a child like yours, so deliciously beautiful and at the same time so slutty?
His words explode in my brain, the damn old man wants to blackmail me openly, without beating around the bush, what audacity!!! And at the same time, I feel his flattery impacting on me, the two things that I like to hear from all the old men said without beating around the bush by this type manage to confuse me... so he wants sex with me! I'm stunned...
He comes back at it:
-Look, little girl, it's simple, we just play a few times, you get some caresses, some pats, some kisses, nothing that won't happen and that's it, settled, nobody will find out, nobody will know, there won't be any problem, it'll be between the two of us and we avoid the bad moment when your ex-brother-in-law decides to use this against your sister in the custody lawsuit for the kids, would you risk disarming a family just for some playtime with an old man? Is it worth risking it? Put it on the scale, you might even enjoy it if you relax...
While the old man talks, my mind is racing at a thousand miles per hour, he hit me low when he spoke of my nephews and sister, that has terrified me, I'm living a very vertiginous situation and I don't know what to do...
The old man takes up his words again while looking at me with a poker face, no expression:
-Let's do something, only to ensure my silence you will come and sit here beside me and we'll plan it better, since if that useless porter enjoys it because I can't make him do so? -you're an inconsiderate old man and a blackmailer -come, my girl, or sit beside me or I'll tell everyone right now I doubt, take a step back as if to leave and the old man signals with his hand on the couch for me to sit down beside him and says: -please, Naty, come sit beside me and we'll reach some agreement that benefits both of us, you'll see, with the minimum from you I'll be content, it's a huge thing for me already, believe me... I meditate for a few seconds and decide to sit down beside the old man... but when I'm about to settle into the couch he takes my arm and sits me on his lap, I freeze, the very dirty one turns out to be a beast and scares me, he holds me tightly by the arm and leaves me motionless on his legs, at that same moment without giving me time to do anything I feel like one of his hands is tracing one of my legs and whispers in my ear: relax, my girl, just relax and you'll see I'm not so bad I can't say anything, I'm paralyzed, I'm clinging to my arm sitting on his lap, his hand caresses my leg, first one then the other, very softly, it's a rough hand but moves with mastery, passes from one knee to the other, positions itself between the 5 centimeters above the knee passing very delicately from one leg to the other, his mouth goes to my ear, begins to whisper: see, sweet girl, nothing's happening, it's just some caresses, I'm mute, his hands go up one of my legs, then the other, they're closed tight with force, he whispers again: come on, sweet girl, do you like being touched by old men like me?, I don't say anything, I'm motionless, his tongue comes out of his mouth and passes over the lobe of my ear, nips it, I don't accept it, but I'm just being passive, but the truth is I'm not rejecting it, I leave the old man making his moves quietly, as if I weren't there with him... but I am! His hands are already venturing into the inner part of my thighs, a shiver runs through me, oh how well that very bad one is doing it, wonderfully well, I remain quiet and the old man speaks softly in my ear see my girl, how you're enjoying this, not having anything bad happen to you, or what? I don't respond, just let myself be done with, so he can't deny it, I'm enjoying the old extortionist's caresses, his other hand has released my arm and is stroking my neck, at the height where my hair begins, his fingers entwined in them and stroking me, it's marvelous, the most pleasant sensation I've ever felt, his fingers seem like a jellyfish inside my hair and his other hand passes from one thigh to the other with incredible delicacy, what a beautiful thing, I feel five fingers between my hairs, I also feel as if that hand leaves my hair and already has lifted my shirt and is resting on my stomach, stroking it softly, I feel like my legs are opening wanting the old man to continue his caresses upwards, towards where it's warm, towards where there are goosebumps, towards my crotch, all my senses are ecstatic, the very bad one has me at his mercy. see Naty, I knew you'd like this, alone you'll come back for more, I know you like being treated like this, with affection, admiration, desire, and many wants to make you my little hen, to touch you like this, to enjoy your curves, your skin pores, every centimeter of your beauty... I feel hot, and I've gotten all wet, his left hand has already unbuttoned my bra quickly, and is now on one of my breasts, what beautiful tits, what yummy tits, Nenita Naty's tits, which more succulent nipples I just nod with my head while the palm of his hand covers the nipple making circles around it, it feels spectacular, his other hand reaches to touch my thong and he whispers again: oh what a slut, you're wet
All that thong, do you like it true? I don't respond anything, but he passes one of his thick fingers over my vaginal lips and asks me again: -Come on girl slut, admit it, you like it, I just bite my lips and manage to whisper yes, he unbuttons all my shirt and is already kissing my neck, my breasts are exposed, my legs are open wanting that finger to penetrate me, but he keeps going in and out of my vaginal folds, and so without more, he swallows one of my breasts, I feel like he's biting my nipple, puts it between his teeth and then his whole mouth wraps around my breast, sucking occasionally, nibbling occasionally my breast, passing to the other breast and doing the same work, mordisquing, sucking, and licking, oh wow! This is glory!
He tells me to take off my thong and I do, I pass my hand over his cock as I'm taking it off and feel it erect and promising, I take off my thong which are already down to the knees and feel like the old man is digging one of his fingers into my pussy, a moan escapes me and an ah ah but the old man stops and says: -That's enough for today, I'll only stay with this as guarantee that you'll see me again, this is just the beginning
I'm left alone with my shirt open, all disheveled, my pussy soaked to the point of not being able to hold it in, without underwear and why say it, with a heat, atrocity, the old man stops with my thong in his hand and tells me he'll call me later, that now he has to read a book and we've played too much for one day... I can't believe this, the old pervert hasn't come inside me or used his fingers on me, he's made me hot like never before and I have to swallow my pride and leave without being able to reproach him, since it was what I was being a victim of blackmail, and I could never admit that I wanted the old man to do whatever he wanted with me, so I get up and leave without saying anything, and without underwear, with my pussy exposed under the skirt...
I take the decision very quickly, go down to the porter's floor and ring his doorbell, open it, I insult him from above to below for telling our secret to the old man but he swears he didn't do it, whether he did or not, under his pants, and I start kissing his cock, caressing his balls, feeling him in a chair and continuing with my linguistic skills, I take his head and when I make sure his cock is well positioned, I ride him for two minutes and finish on his cock standing up, this time without waiting for him to finish, but me finishing with my juices on his cock, I get up, leave him wanting and go to the bathroom, clean myself with toilet paper and go away with my heat satisfied by Raul and hating old Carlos, all that without using my thong, with my crotch exposed!
I arrive at home, take a shower, analyze the situation and call Raul, together we discover that the old man doesn't know anything and only invented it, I mention that he saw us having sex and he says he couldn't have seen it anywhere, especially not on the roof, since we never did it there.
Friday 14:
I'm at work, sitting at my computer, suddenly my cell phone rings, I answer, it's him! Old Carlos, I feel his thick voice saying:
-now Naty, you'll only respond with a yes or no, and won't say anything else, understood?
-but what do you think, why can you call me during working hours and...
-see that you don't understand, slut, just respond with a yes or no, girl, understood?
-my heart is racing, I've gone off the deep end, nobody knows who I'm talking to but my paranoia is supreme, I need to relax... old Carlos keeps going. –understood, sweet girl slut, yes or no, you'll respond, okay?
-yes
-good, now I want to play a guessing game, what color is your thong that little thing you're wearing in the middle of that paradito bum, okay?
-yes sir
-very well, from now on you'll tell me if it's yes or no, okay?
-yes
-yes, sweet girl slut??
-yes sirrrr
-is your thong white?
-no mister
-is red a slut ??
-no mister
-is it perhaps black slut hot?
-yes mister
-have you stayed with the desire to swallow my cock slut ?
Ya I'm in the game so I'll have to play it, because to be honest this chat has excited me very much, discovering a world I didn't know... so I respond.
-yes mister, with many desires mister
-I know my love, I know, now I want you to go to the bathroom, can you?
-yes mister
-did you arrive at the bathroom? I want you to suck on your finger!
-yes mister
-I want you to lift up your skirt and pass it through your labia very smooth
-yes mister
-very well, now I want you to take off your thong, bring it in your hand and put it in your purse, and be at work without anything underneath and with that pussy so beautiful exposed
-yes mister
-now well, as soon as you finish your work shift, you'll come see me, the door will be open, I'll be sitting in the same place as yesterday and as soon as you open the door, you must lift up that skirt like this, because I know you've been all day without underwear, understood?
-yes mister
-ok, and just for slut and hot that you are, also take off your bra
-yes mister
-And he cut me off, or rather an old son of a slut called me, made me take off my underwear, I'm without thong and bra at work and with maximum heat and what's worse, it's 3 o'clock, I don't see the hour when it will be 6 so I'll go straight to his apartment, I'll teach this old prick who he's messing with, I'll make him enjoy like the best...
6:37 PM
I'm hot with my conscience blocked, all I want is to see that old damn one who made me excited more than anyone, I open his door, he's sitting in his armchair reading a book, without saying a word I lift up my skirt, I'm with my crotch exposed, and take off my shirt, my tits are exposed, the old man says, yesterday you enjoyed yourself, today you'll have to make me enjoy myself or I'll tell everyone. I'm determined towards him, I kneel in front of his legs, and without speaking I lift my hands up to his belt, unbutton it, unbutton the button of his pants, and slide down his white boxers, and I find myself with a massive cock, very thick, seems like it will be wider than long, and I start kissing it, giving him soft kisses on the back of that little animal, while my hands caress his legs, kiss above and below his cock, it starts to harden, the old man doesn't speak, only looks, I don't speak, only act, under and licking with all my strength his testicles, pass my tongue, recite the trunk, his testicles while my hands caress his abdomen, legs, put one of his testicles in my mouth and suck it, do the same with the other, go to his penis, take it with one hand while I caress his balls with the yolk of my fingers, the old man doesn't speak, only groans, breathes agitatedly, desire to give him pleasure in the most luxurious way possible, one of my hands is on his iron, very thick and I lift and lower it smoothly masturbating him, the other hand continues to caress his balls, raise my gaze, look at him with a slutty face, and say: so I'm doing well, sir? sisisis he responds. Stretch gently but firmly towards the back of his member and his enormous purple head with pink is visible, and so I envelop it all in my mouth, make whirlpools with my tongue on his head in my mouth and see the old man groaning, I take more care, tease him delicately, caress his balls with long nails and engulf his head with delight, my tongue continues to make whirlpools in his glans... so I go on, I'm at the edge of exhaustion but feel like a stream of cum is coming, the first one hits my mouth, I move back, open my mouth and receive three more shots, one hits the side of my eye, another hits my open mouth, and the third hits my chin, the old man groans with a slutty, seems like he'll die right there, I get up, go to the bathroom, clean myself with a towel and come back and say: this is just starting! author: natyred
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