I call myself Sebastian, I'm 26 years old, 1.82 meters tall, short hair, if you see me on the street, unless it's because of my suit, you wouldn't even notice, the rough features of my face like carved by hand, skin tending to be dark-skinned or not black, good body, well formed not exaggerated from a gym or model, marked abdominals, good arms, good legs and we're carrying something like 20 cm in the tool, not exaggerated but good, besides I'm a lawyer, I work at my old man's study which is also a lawyer, I live alone in my house, which I bought with some of my work and a big hand from my old man, a Camioneta Eco from this year and a motorcycle.
As for women, I always had to try quite hard if I wanted some good meat, now it seems like I don't know if it's the combo as an example of masculinity or improve technique or who knows what aura one dispels, it's like I row less, especially with the good examples, which doesn't guarantee good sex, remembering with nostalgia a domestic employee from my adolescent years, who literally ruined me.
And by the way about good meat, my girlfriend Soledad is 19 years old, my mother-in-law Silvia is 37 years old and my sister-in-law Constanza is 15 years old.
I met Soledad over a year ago at a social event, at the presentation of a high-end car from an important dealership, client of my father's study, precious creature of 17 years, owner of natural beauty in its maximum expression, visually spectacular, with a blue outfit stuck to her body and curves more sensual than one can dream. I, just received, my old man proud and wide like a sword trick, told me to go with him to the event, where I met all his friends, at the social gatherings of rigor, soon I was more than tired and bored, I approached a table with a bunch of snacks that are spectacular for those occasions and decided to kill my boredom, giving it to my teeth.
A voice almost like a girl's interrupted me, asking if they had explained how she was. the product they were presenting, a little nervous, that adolescent smile and that juvenile beauty that almost hurts... stuttering I told her no, that if she could do it I would appreciate it, to which she started reciting, showing me some brochures, as they had taught her... I was observing extatically and in that moment the dealership manager, Soledad's boss, a close friend of my mother, started making a big fuss, hugs, remembering when I changed diapers and even the color of my poop, congratulating me on being a lawyer, in typical attitude of friends of our mothers... when she left, Soledad slowly approached, lucky it was that I treated her well, or else I would have to look for work, trying to make a joke, I pulled out my pen and told her if she could write down her personal phone number, that I would call her but to ask her to tell me about herself, about her life and how she managed to be so... beautiful, with a pause lightly sighing, looking at me with her eyes, trying to see me sweet, she smiled at me, I wrote down the phone number and she left, calling me Dr..
I confess that I had a thing for Soledad until one day she was in my bed, quite rough at first but with many desires to learn, something to mention is that less than a month after the first time, on her own initiative, she went to the gynecologist to take birth control and with due and super necessary tranquility, to develop all that sexual activity without fears, too much of a gauchita, wild in just measures, in various and diverse forms, sometimes tender and sometimes slut divine, those that make you have a good explosion, until you're empty... in the car, at her house door.
Months passed and I was happy, beautiful girlfriend, I took it calmly, I took it every day and well taken, beautiful girl and piola girl, spent little and didn't suffocate me within the relationship for anything.
Until one day, due to my own weight, I had to meet her family, Soledad's 18th birthday, that's when I met Silvia and Constanza and when that happened... ask because it will be that one always takes the most fierce, Silvia with her 35 years, typical mature cutie who had her children young, perfect body, that divine experience that excites, had put on a two-color dress stuck to her body, short almost like a miniskirt, but not so short at first glance, which would make your head spin, tall, approximately 1.75 or less, back special, brunette, green eyes, wicked smile and her daughter Constanza, 13 years old, finishing of plucking they would say in the neighborhood, green eyes clearer than her mother, dark hair long, wild with curls, white skin with small freckles on the cheeks, short miniskirt and short shirt... beautiful girl, barely gives a damn and thanks you if she looks at you, when greeting.
From then on, I saw them more often, we shared outings, like one Sunday taking them to take mates by the river, so they could take sun, just to see them in bikinis, total Soled calm down the beast, Silvia had changed her attitude towards me, she was no longer the distrust of the older type who eats his daughter, there was suspicion but better treatment and more pleasant with Conti, there was no turning back, it didn't pass five minutes without balls.
Until one day, due to things in the system, the important phone company where Silvia worked, fired her, paid her everything corresponding and Silvia with 36 years, two daughters, realized she was almost out of system, in the following months she had precarious jobs but her economic and financial situation worsened, obviously affecting her daughters Soledad and Conti, Soledad worried, it was a permanent monologue with me about her problems and family and our relationship got worse when we got together, Conti left the private and expensive school she attended and had to go to a public one where she didn't do well and many hums had to lower. They had to find another place, with the expenses that would entail. A complicated panorama, Soledad was not the same anymore, but something sparked my alarms and senses when she told me I was late, asked her if she had taken the pills and said yes, but that she didn't respect schedules and complaining I said why hadn't she warned me, besides everything was going crazy, adding another problem seemed irresponsible to me, from her part, I didn't like the complaint, not because I didn't have reason, but maybe she expected a different reaction from my part, in a known feminine technique, angry she told me not to make a fuss if I was pregnant, she would take care of it and I shouldn't worry... without comments. Just a scare, but something wasn't closing for me, I talked to my wise Father and in a few words, be careful son, don't go thinking you'll have to solve the problem, I got annoyed at what my father said, his coldness and discredit towards good people. But not because of that, I ignored my father's words, didn't trust Soledad and soon realized it, she was finished with me in bed, in the tiny ass, but never in... until one day, directly complaining and accusing, you're not inside me because you're afraid to get pregnant and have to take care, so you say you love me, but you only have me for sex... she got up from the bed, got dressed and before leaving, I launched... it doesn't matter if I leave. I just stayed silent, looking at her as if saying are you crazy? She got angrier and left knocking on the door. Two weeks passed and all communication with her stopped, to be honest, I was in a bad mood, felt many things about Soledad, but something wasn't closing for me, felt like she was trying to manipulate me and one day, those that seem to start badly and will be bad days, ended up differently, early I went to court over a case my old man had entrusted to me and due to my mistake, caused by carelessness, the thing complicated, talked to my old and obvious that he wanted to kill me, these made a fool behind the cutie that one and all the circus and orders me badly not to want to see me at the study until Monday to see how we solve, it was a fatal Friday that started in the worst way.
The truth with my head re hot, I get out of the car and get into that famous chain of corralones to watch nonsense, I like doing things with my hands and from home and tried to disconnect... looking at tools, I feel a voice...
- Hello Seba,
I turn my head around, it was my precious, back then, ex sister in law, Constanza.
- What are you doing here at this hour, (giving me a kiss), you shouldn't be working.
- Hello, what are you doing here, you shouldn't be at school.
Observing how I could, she wore a white shirt rolled up unwillingly, short blue pants, fallen stockings and muddy shoes, like students.
- Ask me first!!!, she replied with a sympathy I didn't know.
- Mmm thinking... let's see... my dad sent me a notice with an expense report, my old man is really mad at me, he sent me to hell... and I'm here cleaning my head, distracting myself.
- We came to buy a Telgopor plate for a school project, with my classmates.
A bunch of guys laughing and talking a little further away, without the slightest intention of buying anything. A strange silence followed, I didn't know how to keep the conversation going and suppose she wanted me to say something meaningful... until she added
- You look pretty good, my sister is devastated crying at home, after you left her.
I could have said many things, but I just looked at her, turned around and walked away down one of the corridors, went back and forth until I got bored, didn't buy anything and went to the car, when I was about to start up, Constanza standing on the side looking at me, touches the window, lowers it a bit and says:
- What an ill-mannered person, you left me standing like a post, don't like what I said to you.
Her face... It seemed angry... it also seemed sassy, my silence on the part, pulling out the truck.
- Aren't you going to answer?, tapping with your finger on the glass in an accusatory manner
- You didn't ask me anything, just made a bad comment.
- It's not bad, my sister crying at my house and you calm from shopping
- First I didn't leave her, she left angry, second... because you won't go to the... witch.
The surprised face that had practically sent her off to the... looked at me again
- Did you say witch?
- Witch no, brujita because you're still a kid.
I was looking at him measuring me... I didn't know if I should get out or hit him or whatever... he just said
- Good, take me home, on the way talk to my sister.
I put on big eyes as if surprised
- Are you crazy? I have nothing to say to your sister, you're coming to yell at me about your sister and expect me to take you home?
We looked at each other... her face changed, her beautiful green eyes got wet,
- I'm bad, there's a crappy atmosphere in my house, my sister who cries but she's the one being stupid, my mom doesn't know what to do and I don't have a dime because we pooled our two pesos from the bus and bought a beer.
- Take the two pesos, go home.
- Okay, take me to the school stop, because from here I have to take two more, I suppose that's it, if you can... getting out the witch who carries in his DNA.
And I didn't have time to answer, turned around and stopped the truck for me to open the door, put his stuff behind him and sat down with his legs pointing at me, looking at me like never before
- Look where I came to find you, when I tell my sister she'll want to die. It's true that you got angry with her because you didn't believe she didn't have credit.
- Conti, I'm not going to talk to you about your sister.
- Why?
- Because what I could say you wouldn't believe and besides it doesn't correspond, it's called discretion, just like what you You talk to me I'd never tell it.
- Sorry but you never talked to me, always a nasty and cutting one
- Sorry the girl who thinks she can come at me, it was you who didn't speak with my brother-in-law's negrito and leave it like that if you want, I'm fine and have enough, fight with one like fighting with two sisters.
- hahahaha
She laughed with that beautiful, hidden smile, the one from 14 years old, let her hair down and pressed the radio buttons looking for music.
- What are you going to do? I wonder
- I'm going home, I want to fix something and eat something, almost noon and since this morning at seven I haven't eaten a thing.
- Can I go with you?, I'll help...
Don't let me answer him
- I'm telling the truth, Mom thinks I'll be at school all day because I told her it was a science fair at another school and we'd be there until eight o'clock tonight and in reality we thought we'd leave to play pool and drink beer, but the guys bailed and I don't like it much, when I saw you, I got scared that you'd tell my mom
- Con... If Soledad or your Mom find out that you were at my house, alone with me, one day after you made a fool of yourself, that I just didn't go to work... and my tone was suggestive of the situation I was trying to describe for saying it wasn't
Constanza looked at me and her look didn't understand much of what I said, that beautiful expression of innocence and unconsciousness, a couple of blocks in silence and suddenly
- Let me get out here, you know why, because you don't tell me you can't stand me and fine... you're an idiot, I have to talk to you.
Stop the car, she got out the angry girl slapping the door, started half with her balls in her throat and drove back to my house, I stopped for a bit at a supermarket and bought some groceries and then back home.
When I arrived... to my surprise, Constanza was sitting on the entrance doorstep, leaning her head on her knees, looking down, I opened the garage to park the car, just as she started walking towards me, I hastened to close the gate and as I got closer I saw her beautiful green eyes that were crying badly.
- Forgive me... with a broken voice and I hug you crying, almost hanging from me, I put my hand on her back like consolation pats, telling her to stop being an idiot, that there's nothing to forgive.
- Look how my face is, let me wash up and fix myself a bit, I can't get home like this and if you can give me two more pesos, I couldn't go home without talking to you first, I felt really bad and grabbed onto you, I'm a crazy girl. (Crying).
Again with the balls in my throat, I opened the door and she came in, brought down the supermarket bags and went into the bathroom, took a while to come out until finally she appeared, had taken off her school skirt and was left wearing leggings and a short pantaloon that they wear under their polleras uniform pants and had put on one of my shirts that were enormous for her, loose hair, face slightly red from crying.
I only managed to ask her
- Are you going to make lomitos? Do you want?
- Yes.
- I just want to stay for a bit so your face can calm down and I swear by what you want, if they find out I'll tell them I came because I wanted to and everything that really happened
I said - Put on some music from the computer and I'll get started.
I relaxed, not because of what the girl said, but because I already was, so I just forgot about it.
- There's a beer in the fridge or soda if you want, I'll accompany either one with either.
She opened the beer, looked for the glasses while I cooked the lomitos, we talked about nonsense, school, her family problems, her new classmates' gossip and those silly, simple but important conversations when she smiled her eyes would get a little smaller, we ate, toasted, it was already the second beer and the conversation turned into laughter.
After cleaning up, which the girl did, we went out to eat mandarins in the garden, took a nap with the sun caressing us, leaning on the wall, sitting on the grass with legs open, with the third beer open. -Look how hairy you are, pulling my leg hair. -I hurt!! leave me alone, stop messing around, -What a sissy!!!!, women shave and don't complain. -Well I'm gay, but don't pull my hair off. And that game continued with pushes, small struggles of pushes, like wanting to strangle me, let me fall on the grass and she jumped on top of me, supporting her cock with her vulva, opening her legs slightly, my erection was instantaneous, we looked at each other for a second and then went in for a kiss, our lips brushed against each other first gently as if tasting the flavor and that gaze, so that later the kiss could become deep. I put my hands on her waist and she pressed a little more, while her kisses didn't give me room to reason, my hands ran along under her sweater the soft skin of her back... and she only made a small pressure with her vulva on my cock, relaxing for an instant and then tightening again... I can describe every cm of the skin of her back, barely touching it with her fingers, the smell of her skin, wanting to be a woman but with much girl, bites on my lips from her mouth, her breathing and her gaze, I incorporated by sitting up, she opened my legs well, brought my hands to her buttocks and we went, walking towards the bedroom, she hanging with her feet almost around my waist, her kisses without pause, my hands in heaven, the tiny round ass of girl, we walked together until we reached the bed, sitting her at the top, I knelt down inserting myself between her legs, the girl kissed me with both hands on my face, sometimes stepping back to look at me and then returning to kiss me on the nose, the upper part of the mouth, the eyes and then stepping back again and looking at me. Slowly I took off her sweater and she took off mine, I asked her to hug me when she did I released her bra, she shuddered, I stepped aside to look at her and she seemed to want to cover herself with shame, I asked her to come back and hug me again when she did I I asked her to rub my breast with hers, her beautiful tits, with small nipples that barely showed, rubbing against my breast from side to side, left to right and up and down. She tried to look, but I wouldn't let her, bringing her back to me, asking – pet me, Constanza... putting her neck in my mouth, almost a kiss, almost a suck, my kisses on her shoulders, the little sucks wanting to stay with that flavor... I took both hands and pulled them back, leaning down a bit, searching for her breasts and forcing her arms back to get out a bit of my breast – Look at me, Constanza, centimeters from the nipple, opening my mouth a little – Look at me, Constanza... Her green eyes didn't leave mine... -Please, stop, she says, do it once... I opened my mouth and her breast went in, my lips like a membrane starting to cover it, pushing more inside for it to go in a bit more, letting go of her hands, she grabbed my head, moaning, lifting me up to her, the first suck was strong so it would hurt a little and then soft, barely sucking her nipples, the aureolas, the sides of her breasts, she had her head slightly raised, her eyes closed, and she was moaning slowly, almost not feeling it. I made her lie down on the bed and with my tongue tip, went down to her belly button, very soft skin and almost childlike smell, so white that small red dots remained when my kiss was stronger, a little moon above a small dimple was like a fruit from a dessert, I followed this path, with my eyes closed, feeling with my mouth, feeling with my ears her language and memorizing her body with my hands, kissing without haste or pause, going down each time more. When I reached her leggings, I went down with both hands, kissing every cm I uncovered and with each kiss getting closer and closer, taking special care not to leave the pink panty, lowering the leggings, kissed her knees, shins. the empeine... the toes of my feet one by one in my mouth, the leggings went to the floor and I asked her to turn over, lying down a little more inside my bed, she turned over adjusting her hair towards the side, her legs together, the pantyhose trying to cover her buttocks and couldn't, there are beautiful landscapes in nature, but the one I had in front of me... took off all my clothes and from below remade what he had left, kissing my legs slowly and rubbing my cock by sectors, asking her sometimes to say my name and if she felt when she rubbed against it, she had her mouth slightly open breathing, I inserted my hand between her legs, opening them a little, my fingers touched the vulva above the pantyhose, she lifted her booty a little, whimpering, I stopped at her buttocks, kissing and biting them cm by cm and my index finger had slipped in front of the pantyhose and found the hairs, a few, small, soft, and only rubbed against them, without going any further, without stretching the pantyhose and with my head on my cock, rubbing her shins, first one and then the other. Until the pantyhose got its stain, I pushed it a little towards the side, lifted her booty a bit, put my face in and only sucked that liquid, with my eyes closed and went back to sucking, Constanza was twisting and groaning louder, she had a small vagina, fine lips pressed together, pink, and I passed my tongue over them slowly, enjoying one side first, then the other, and then pulled it out and pushed from the center, my nose rubbed against the little hole of her anus, pink, without a wrinkle and lifted her up a bit more, putting my tongue almost on her hairs and tracing through the center of her vagina, anus, stopping and pushing a little with my tongue until where the line ended in her back, the girl was holding onto the bedspread tightly and breathing with her mouth open, sometimes saying my name and sometimes simply couldn't, I enjoyed every instant, didn't want her. penetrate her, enjoy with my mouth, with my nose, with my ears… the cock seemed to hurt me so much, it was beating like contractions for rats.
Kissing her back, I went down on her with my tongue, with both hands slowly taking off her underwear and observing what I was discovering, not stopping to look at every inch of Constanza, her butt cheeks, the long ridge, a pink hole which I was exploring with my pointed tongue and Conti would say no but was lifting her butt up a bit so I wouldn't miss it, her underwear finally came off her feet, her tiny ass slightly lifted, her vagina slightly red from the blow job she had given me, I climbed on top of the girl and put the cock in between her butt cheeks, right on the ridge and moved back and forth like a masturbation, the girl was accompanying my movement and moaning, trying to caress my legs with her hands... gently biting her neck and occasionally eating her mouth.
I turned over, the moment had arrived, I positioned myself with my legs opening hers, she was looking for my attention,
-Sebastián I'm scared
-Why?, I asked
-I haven't made love to anyone yet
-I didn't say anything, I kissed her, gently positioning myself, supporting her head on the lips of her vagina, without pressing, she a bit tense was paying attention, I stayed quiet, seconds later she asked what was happening and I answered, I can't do anything if you're not with me... she smiled at me, kissed me like at the beginning and pushed a little, just at the entrance, felt like those small lips were separating, it was well lubricated, I came out a bit and ran my head along her pussy lips, went back to the entrance and pushed a bit more than before, while not stopping to kiss her and caress her wherever I felt, went back out, ran and searched for the entrance again and pushed a bit more than before until I felt like she was squeezing my head and Constanza on her face reflected the pain, at that point I stopped, Constanza looked at me, we looked at each other. instants and... push, push, push, I felt like it was opening, Constanza tried to close her legs and I didn't let her, I felt like my head was being squeezed with each millimeter that advanced and I felt Constanza's moans, a mix of pain and pleasure, I think I reached the bottom and came slowly, went back in, Constanza tried to stop my movement with her hands, but I wouldn't stop, kept going in and out, until her lips and then to the bottom again, with two or three pumps at the bottom, feeling like the cock was being squeezed inside the girl, went back in a couple of times and suddenly got up a bit to look how she was penetrating me, my cock was bloody, went back in, the girl tried to stop my pumping, but I just made it stronger and deeper... pumped with force, sometimes soft, kissed her, sucked her tits hard and sometimes soft, it was a mix of passion, domination, rudeness, and sweetness, romanticism...
And everything starts with a shiver that begins at the tip of my feet, an instinctive desire to open my legs a bit more, go all the way to the tip of the vagina and be able to see my cock with the veins swollen, all red from blood and go back in until the bottom, slower this time, felt the pulse, the contraction of the cock... Came out to the outside thinking about going back to rub her lips when I went back inside knew that it was ending... went back into the girl, slowly, almost holding on, delaying the moment for cum, like concentrating and when I felt the end, my cock shot a stream of cum that made me shudder with surprise, let out a scream of pleasure, Constanza stayed quiet, her hands on my arms, a small pump and out came the second stream, pumping hard... and more little ones came, Constanza was trying to breathe, she looked at me.
I collapsed on top of her, hugging her, stayed there for an infinite time, felt like my cock was beating inside her and I was pushing a bit, felt the '... Ejaculation had come out too much... too much. A while later I sat looking at her vagina, a stream of cum mixed with some blood was coming out, she kept her legs open looking to the side, trying to recover her normal breathing rhythm, then closing her legs and almost going to the bathroom, I wonder what she was thinking... I just smiled at her, there are no words that can explain what one feels... it's just glory.
As for women, I always had to try quite hard if I wanted some good meat, now it seems like I don't know if it's the combo as an example of masculinity or improve technique or who knows what aura one dispels, it's like I row less, especially with the good examples, which doesn't guarantee good sex, remembering with nostalgia a domestic employee from my adolescent years, who literally ruined me.
And by the way about good meat, my girlfriend Soledad is 19 years old, my mother-in-law Silvia is 37 years old and my sister-in-law Constanza is 15 years old.
I met Soledad over a year ago at a social event, at the presentation of a high-end car from an important dealership, client of my father's study, precious creature of 17 years, owner of natural beauty in its maximum expression, visually spectacular, with a blue outfit stuck to her body and curves more sensual than one can dream. I, just received, my old man proud and wide like a sword trick, told me to go with him to the event, where I met all his friends, at the social gatherings of rigor, soon I was more than tired and bored, I approached a table with a bunch of snacks that are spectacular for those occasions and decided to kill my boredom, giving it to my teeth.
A voice almost like a girl's interrupted me, asking if they had explained how she was. the product they were presenting, a little nervous, that adolescent smile and that juvenile beauty that almost hurts... stuttering I told her no, that if she could do it I would appreciate it, to which she started reciting, showing me some brochures, as they had taught her... I was observing extatically and in that moment the dealership manager, Soledad's boss, a close friend of my mother, started making a big fuss, hugs, remembering when I changed diapers and even the color of my poop, congratulating me on being a lawyer, in typical attitude of friends of our mothers... when she left, Soledad slowly approached, lucky it was that I treated her well, or else I would have to look for work, trying to make a joke, I pulled out my pen and told her if she could write down her personal phone number, that I would call her but to ask her to tell me about herself, about her life and how she managed to be so... beautiful, with a pause lightly sighing, looking at me with her eyes, trying to see me sweet, she smiled at me, I wrote down the phone number and she left, calling me Dr..
I confess that I had a thing for Soledad until one day she was in my bed, quite rough at first but with many desires to learn, something to mention is that less than a month after the first time, on her own initiative, she went to the gynecologist to take birth control and with due and super necessary tranquility, to develop all that sexual activity without fears, too much of a gauchita, wild in just measures, in various and diverse forms, sometimes tender and sometimes slut divine, those that make you have a good explosion, until you're empty... in the car, at her house door.
Months passed and I was happy, beautiful girlfriend, I took it calmly, I took it every day and well taken, beautiful girl and piola girl, spent little and didn't suffocate me within the relationship for anything.
Until one day, due to my own weight, I had to meet her family, Soledad's 18th birthday, that's when I met Silvia and Constanza and when that happened... ask because it will be that one always takes the most fierce, Silvia with her 35 years, typical mature cutie who had her children young, perfect body, that divine experience that excites, had put on a two-color dress stuck to her body, short almost like a miniskirt, but not so short at first glance, which would make your head spin, tall, approximately 1.75 or less, back special, brunette, green eyes, wicked smile and her daughter Constanza, 13 years old, finishing of plucking they would say in the neighborhood, green eyes clearer than her mother, dark hair long, wild with curls, white skin with small freckles on the cheeks, short miniskirt and short shirt... beautiful girl, barely gives a damn and thanks you if she looks at you, when greeting.
From then on, I saw them more often, we shared outings, like one Sunday taking them to take mates by the river, so they could take sun, just to see them in bikinis, total Soled calm down the beast, Silvia had changed her attitude towards me, she was no longer the distrust of the older type who eats his daughter, there was suspicion but better treatment and more pleasant with Conti, there was no turning back, it didn't pass five minutes without balls.
Until one day, due to things in the system, the important phone company where Silvia worked, fired her, paid her everything corresponding and Silvia with 36 years, two daughters, realized she was almost out of system, in the following months she had precarious jobs but her economic and financial situation worsened, obviously affecting her daughters Soledad and Conti, Soledad worried, it was a permanent monologue with me about her problems and family and our relationship got worse when we got together, Conti left the private and expensive school she attended and had to go to a public one where she didn't do well and many hums had to lower. They had to find another place, with the expenses that would entail. A complicated panorama, Soledad was not the same anymore, but something sparked my alarms and senses when she told me I was late, asked her if she had taken the pills and said yes, but that she didn't respect schedules and complaining I said why hadn't she warned me, besides everything was going crazy, adding another problem seemed irresponsible to me, from her part, I didn't like the complaint, not because I didn't have reason, but maybe she expected a different reaction from my part, in a known feminine technique, angry she told me not to make a fuss if I was pregnant, she would take care of it and I shouldn't worry... without comments. Just a scare, but something wasn't closing for me, I talked to my wise Father and in a few words, be careful son, don't go thinking you'll have to solve the problem, I got annoyed at what my father said, his coldness and discredit towards good people. But not because of that, I ignored my father's words, didn't trust Soledad and soon realized it, she was finished with me in bed, in the tiny ass, but never in... until one day, directly complaining and accusing, you're not inside me because you're afraid to get pregnant and have to take care, so you say you love me, but you only have me for sex... she got up from the bed, got dressed and before leaving, I launched... it doesn't matter if I leave. I just stayed silent, looking at her as if saying are you crazy? She got angrier and left knocking on the door. Two weeks passed and all communication with her stopped, to be honest, I was in a bad mood, felt many things about Soledad, but something wasn't closing for me, felt like she was trying to manipulate me and one day, those that seem to start badly and will be bad days, ended up differently, early I went to court over a case my old man had entrusted to me and due to my mistake, caused by carelessness, the thing complicated, talked to my old and obvious that he wanted to kill me, these made a fool behind the cutie that one and all the circus and orders me badly not to want to see me at the study until Monday to see how we solve, it was a fatal Friday that started in the worst way.
The truth with my head re hot, I get out of the car and get into that famous chain of corralones to watch nonsense, I like doing things with my hands and from home and tried to disconnect... looking at tools, I feel a voice...
- Hello Seba,
I turn my head around, it was my precious, back then, ex sister in law, Constanza.
- What are you doing here at this hour, (giving me a kiss), you shouldn't be working.
- Hello, what are you doing here, you shouldn't be at school.
Observing how I could, she wore a white shirt rolled up unwillingly, short blue pants, fallen stockings and muddy shoes, like students.
- Ask me first!!!, she replied with a sympathy I didn't know.
- Mmm thinking... let's see... my dad sent me a notice with an expense report, my old man is really mad at me, he sent me to hell... and I'm here cleaning my head, distracting myself.
- We came to buy a Telgopor plate for a school project, with my classmates.
A bunch of guys laughing and talking a little further away, without the slightest intention of buying anything. A strange silence followed, I didn't know how to keep the conversation going and suppose she wanted me to say something meaningful... until she added
- You look pretty good, my sister is devastated crying at home, after you left her.
I could have said many things, but I just looked at her, turned around and walked away down one of the corridors, went back and forth until I got bored, didn't buy anything and went to the car, when I was about to start up, Constanza standing on the side looking at me, touches the window, lowers it a bit and says:
- What an ill-mannered person, you left me standing like a post, don't like what I said to you.
Her face... It seemed angry... it also seemed sassy, my silence on the part, pulling out the truck.
- Aren't you going to answer?, tapping with your finger on the glass in an accusatory manner
- You didn't ask me anything, just made a bad comment.
- It's not bad, my sister crying at my house and you calm from shopping
- First I didn't leave her, she left angry, second... because you won't go to the... witch.
The surprised face that had practically sent her off to the... looked at me again
- Did you say witch?
- Witch no, brujita because you're still a kid.
I was looking at him measuring me... I didn't know if I should get out or hit him or whatever... he just said
- Good, take me home, on the way talk to my sister.
I put on big eyes as if surprised
- Are you crazy? I have nothing to say to your sister, you're coming to yell at me about your sister and expect me to take you home?
We looked at each other... her face changed, her beautiful green eyes got wet,
- I'm bad, there's a crappy atmosphere in my house, my sister who cries but she's the one being stupid, my mom doesn't know what to do and I don't have a dime because we pooled our two pesos from the bus and bought a beer.
- Take the two pesos, go home.
- Okay, take me to the school stop, because from here I have to take two more, I suppose that's it, if you can... getting out the witch who carries in his DNA.
And I didn't have time to answer, turned around and stopped the truck for me to open the door, put his stuff behind him and sat down with his legs pointing at me, looking at me like never before
- Look where I came to find you, when I tell my sister she'll want to die. It's true that you got angry with her because you didn't believe she didn't have credit.
- Conti, I'm not going to talk to you about your sister.
- Why?
- Because what I could say you wouldn't believe and besides it doesn't correspond, it's called discretion, just like what you You talk to me I'd never tell it.
- Sorry but you never talked to me, always a nasty and cutting one
- Sorry the girl who thinks she can come at me, it was you who didn't speak with my brother-in-law's negrito and leave it like that if you want, I'm fine and have enough, fight with one like fighting with two sisters.
- hahahaha
She laughed with that beautiful, hidden smile, the one from 14 years old, let her hair down and pressed the radio buttons looking for music.
- What are you going to do? I wonder
- I'm going home, I want to fix something and eat something, almost noon and since this morning at seven I haven't eaten a thing.
- Can I go with you?, I'll help...
Don't let me answer him
- I'm telling the truth, Mom thinks I'll be at school all day because I told her it was a science fair at another school and we'd be there until eight o'clock tonight and in reality we thought we'd leave to play pool and drink beer, but the guys bailed and I don't like it much, when I saw you, I got scared that you'd tell my mom
- Con... If Soledad or your Mom find out that you were at my house, alone with me, one day after you made a fool of yourself, that I just didn't go to work... and my tone was suggestive of the situation I was trying to describe for saying it wasn't
Constanza looked at me and her look didn't understand much of what I said, that beautiful expression of innocence and unconsciousness, a couple of blocks in silence and suddenly
- Let me get out here, you know why, because you don't tell me you can't stand me and fine... you're an idiot, I have to talk to you.
Stop the car, she got out the angry girl slapping the door, started half with her balls in her throat and drove back to my house, I stopped for a bit at a supermarket and bought some groceries and then back home.
When I arrived... to my surprise, Constanza was sitting on the entrance doorstep, leaning her head on her knees, looking down, I opened the garage to park the car, just as she started walking towards me, I hastened to close the gate and as I got closer I saw her beautiful green eyes that were crying badly.
- Forgive me... with a broken voice and I hug you crying, almost hanging from me, I put my hand on her back like consolation pats, telling her to stop being an idiot, that there's nothing to forgive.
- Look how my face is, let me wash up and fix myself a bit, I can't get home like this and if you can give me two more pesos, I couldn't go home without talking to you first, I felt really bad and grabbed onto you, I'm a crazy girl. (Crying).
Again with the balls in my throat, I opened the door and she came in, brought down the supermarket bags and went into the bathroom, took a while to come out until finally she appeared, had taken off her school skirt and was left wearing leggings and a short pantaloon that they wear under their polleras uniform pants and had put on one of my shirts that were enormous for her, loose hair, face slightly red from crying.
I only managed to ask her
- Are you going to make lomitos? Do you want?
- Yes.
- I just want to stay for a bit so your face can calm down and I swear by what you want, if they find out I'll tell them I came because I wanted to and everything that really happened
I said - Put on some music from the computer and I'll get started.
I relaxed, not because of what the girl said, but because I already was, so I just forgot about it.
- There's a beer in the fridge or soda if you want, I'll accompany either one with either.
She opened the beer, looked for the glasses while I cooked the lomitos, we talked about nonsense, school, her family problems, her new classmates' gossip and those silly, simple but important conversations when she smiled her eyes would get a little smaller, we ate, toasted, it was already the second beer and the conversation turned into laughter.
After cleaning up, which the girl did, we went out to eat mandarins in the garden, took a nap with the sun caressing us, leaning on the wall, sitting on the grass with legs open, with the third beer open. -Look how hairy you are, pulling my leg hair. -I hurt!! leave me alone, stop messing around, -What a sissy!!!!, women shave and don't complain. -Well I'm gay, but don't pull my hair off. And that game continued with pushes, small struggles of pushes, like wanting to strangle me, let me fall on the grass and she jumped on top of me, supporting her cock with her vulva, opening her legs slightly, my erection was instantaneous, we looked at each other for a second and then went in for a kiss, our lips brushed against each other first gently as if tasting the flavor and that gaze, so that later the kiss could become deep. I put my hands on her waist and she pressed a little more, while her kisses didn't give me room to reason, my hands ran along under her sweater the soft skin of her back... and she only made a small pressure with her vulva on my cock, relaxing for an instant and then tightening again... I can describe every cm of the skin of her back, barely touching it with her fingers, the smell of her skin, wanting to be a woman but with much girl, bites on my lips from her mouth, her breathing and her gaze, I incorporated by sitting up, she opened my legs well, brought my hands to her buttocks and we went, walking towards the bedroom, she hanging with her feet almost around my waist, her kisses without pause, my hands in heaven, the tiny round ass of girl, we walked together until we reached the bed, sitting her at the top, I knelt down inserting myself between her legs, the girl kissed me with both hands on my face, sometimes stepping back to look at me and then returning to kiss me on the nose, the upper part of the mouth, the eyes and then stepping back again and looking at me. Slowly I took off her sweater and she took off mine, I asked her to hug me when she did I released her bra, she shuddered, I stepped aside to look at her and she seemed to want to cover herself with shame, I asked her to come back and hug me again when she did I I asked her to rub my breast with hers, her beautiful tits, with small nipples that barely showed, rubbing against my breast from side to side, left to right and up and down. She tried to look, but I wouldn't let her, bringing her back to me, asking – pet me, Constanza... putting her neck in my mouth, almost a kiss, almost a suck, my kisses on her shoulders, the little sucks wanting to stay with that flavor... I took both hands and pulled them back, leaning down a bit, searching for her breasts and forcing her arms back to get out a bit of my breast – Look at me, Constanza, centimeters from the nipple, opening my mouth a little – Look at me, Constanza... Her green eyes didn't leave mine... -Please, stop, she says, do it once... I opened my mouth and her breast went in, my lips like a membrane starting to cover it, pushing more inside for it to go in a bit more, letting go of her hands, she grabbed my head, moaning, lifting me up to her, the first suck was strong so it would hurt a little and then soft, barely sucking her nipples, the aureolas, the sides of her breasts, she had her head slightly raised, her eyes closed, and she was moaning slowly, almost not feeling it. I made her lie down on the bed and with my tongue tip, went down to her belly button, very soft skin and almost childlike smell, so white that small red dots remained when my kiss was stronger, a little moon above a small dimple was like a fruit from a dessert, I followed this path, with my eyes closed, feeling with my mouth, feeling with my ears her language and memorizing her body with my hands, kissing without haste or pause, going down each time more. When I reached her leggings, I went down with both hands, kissing every cm I uncovered and with each kiss getting closer and closer, taking special care not to leave the pink panty, lowering the leggings, kissed her knees, shins. the empeine... the toes of my feet one by one in my mouth, the leggings went to the floor and I asked her to turn over, lying down a little more inside my bed, she turned over adjusting her hair towards the side, her legs together, the pantyhose trying to cover her buttocks and couldn't, there are beautiful landscapes in nature, but the one I had in front of me... took off all my clothes and from below remade what he had left, kissing my legs slowly and rubbing my cock by sectors, asking her sometimes to say my name and if she felt when she rubbed against it, she had her mouth slightly open breathing, I inserted my hand between her legs, opening them a little, my fingers touched the vulva above the pantyhose, she lifted her booty a little, whimpering, I stopped at her buttocks, kissing and biting them cm by cm and my index finger had slipped in front of the pantyhose and found the hairs, a few, small, soft, and only rubbed against them, without going any further, without stretching the pantyhose and with my head on my cock, rubbing her shins, first one and then the other. Until the pantyhose got its stain, I pushed it a little towards the side, lifted her booty a bit, put my face in and only sucked that liquid, with my eyes closed and went back to sucking, Constanza was twisting and groaning louder, she had a small vagina, fine lips pressed together, pink, and I passed my tongue over them slowly, enjoying one side first, then the other, and then pulled it out and pushed from the center, my nose rubbed against the little hole of her anus, pink, without a wrinkle and lifted her up a bit more, putting my tongue almost on her hairs and tracing through the center of her vagina, anus, stopping and pushing a little with my tongue until where the line ended in her back, the girl was holding onto the bedspread tightly and breathing with her mouth open, sometimes saying my name and sometimes simply couldn't, I enjoyed every instant, didn't want her. penetrate her, enjoy with my mouth, with my nose, with my ears… the cock seemed to hurt me so much, it was beating like contractions for rats.
Kissing her back, I went down on her with my tongue, with both hands slowly taking off her underwear and observing what I was discovering, not stopping to look at every inch of Constanza, her butt cheeks, the long ridge, a pink hole which I was exploring with my pointed tongue and Conti would say no but was lifting her butt up a bit so I wouldn't miss it, her underwear finally came off her feet, her tiny ass slightly lifted, her vagina slightly red from the blow job she had given me, I climbed on top of the girl and put the cock in between her butt cheeks, right on the ridge and moved back and forth like a masturbation, the girl was accompanying my movement and moaning, trying to caress my legs with her hands... gently biting her neck and occasionally eating her mouth.
I turned over, the moment had arrived, I positioned myself with my legs opening hers, she was looking for my attention,
-Sebastián I'm scared
-Why?, I asked
-I haven't made love to anyone yet
-I didn't say anything, I kissed her, gently positioning myself, supporting her head on the lips of her vagina, without pressing, she a bit tense was paying attention, I stayed quiet, seconds later she asked what was happening and I answered, I can't do anything if you're not with me... she smiled at me, kissed me like at the beginning and pushed a little, just at the entrance, felt like those small lips were separating, it was well lubricated, I came out a bit and ran my head along her pussy lips, went back to the entrance and pushed a bit more than before, while not stopping to kiss her and caress her wherever I felt, went back out, ran and searched for the entrance again and pushed a bit more than before until I felt like she was squeezing my head and Constanza on her face reflected the pain, at that point I stopped, Constanza looked at me, we looked at each other. instants and... push, push, push, I felt like it was opening, Constanza tried to close her legs and I didn't let her, I felt like my head was being squeezed with each millimeter that advanced and I felt Constanza's moans, a mix of pain and pleasure, I think I reached the bottom and came slowly, went back in, Constanza tried to stop my movement with her hands, but I wouldn't stop, kept going in and out, until her lips and then to the bottom again, with two or three pumps at the bottom, feeling like the cock was being squeezed inside the girl, went back in a couple of times and suddenly got up a bit to look how she was penetrating me, my cock was bloody, went back in, the girl tried to stop my pumping, but I just made it stronger and deeper... pumped with force, sometimes soft, kissed her, sucked her tits hard and sometimes soft, it was a mix of passion, domination, rudeness, and sweetness, romanticism...
And everything starts with a shiver that begins at the tip of my feet, an instinctive desire to open my legs a bit more, go all the way to the tip of the vagina and be able to see my cock with the veins swollen, all red from blood and go back in until the bottom, slower this time, felt the pulse, the contraction of the cock... Came out to the outside thinking about going back to rub her lips when I went back inside knew that it was ending... went back into the girl, slowly, almost holding on, delaying the moment for cum, like concentrating and when I felt the end, my cock shot a stream of cum that made me shudder with surprise, let out a scream of pleasure, Constanza stayed quiet, her hands on my arms, a small pump and out came the second stream, pumping hard... and more little ones came, Constanza was trying to breathe, she looked at me.
I collapsed on top of her, hugging her, stayed there for an infinite time, felt like my cock was beating inside her and I was pushing a bit, felt the '... Ejaculation had come out too much... too much. A while later I sat looking at her vagina, a stream of cum mixed with some blood was coming out, she kept her legs open looking to the side, trying to recover her normal breathing rhythm, then closing her legs and almost going to the bathroom, I wonder what she was thinking... I just smiled at her, there are no words that can explain what one feels... it's just glory.
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