Do you remember my brother's friend Lucas? help-memory (?)The first time together
One night that I went out looking for after dancing
In Mardel, when she made my Booty
Another meeting more after bowling
On my mom's birthdayNow if... Those last weeks had been very tough: I had found out that Lucas had a girlfriend. Not just another one, like I knew he did (and I was part of that club). It was A GIRLFRIEND, legal and official 100%. I didn't want to find out much, like pretending it didn't matter, but I was dying. I felt like I would never have him again.
That afternoon I came back from school in a hurry, as I had to go train. When I arrived, I was surprised that my brother wasn't there (he worked at my house). Lucas was there (they worked together, but each one from their own house). I greeted him, with (I imagine) a terrible face of shame, since on the way home I had been thinking about him... and finding him there! I wanted to die twice!
I asked about my brother, he said he had gone out to deliver some work, and he was at my house because his PC had broken and he had to finish a video for the weekend. That is, it wasn't just the situation that wasn't enough, but he would also have him all week at home!
I went quickly to the kitchen to prepare lunch, trying to avoid him. Because honestly, I was provoked by eating him up. He'll never cheat on his girlfriend for a girl like me! If he chose her, she must be better than me I thought. I asked if he wanted something prepared, and I started cooking for the two of us.
Later, he appeared. He asked how I was doing at school with hockey. While we continued chatting, he got closer. I couldn't (or didn't want to) move away. When I realized it, he had his arms around me from behind, kissing my neck. My eyes opened and my body trembled. I didn't understand anything. Is he looking for something? Does he want something? Or is this just my imagination? I was afraid of doing anything that would make me regret it later.
He grabbed my waist and lowered his hands to touch the hem of my uniform skirt (I hadn't changed yet). You look nice, he said, touching the inside of my skirt, rubbing against my thighs. It was all more than clear. He separated us and I told him that... boyfriend who didn't give a damn about this situation.
I did it more than anything to clear my conscience. This is done because he wants it, I didn't look for anything. He grabbed me again and kissed me passionately. You drive me crazy girl... and like that dressed double!. My breathing quickened and I could only grab his head and bring him to my mouth. There was no resistance left.
His hands went down my waist to my legs. He grabbed my bare thighs and started lifting them up, pulling my skirt above my belt. I took off his shirt and ran my hands over his back. I unbuttoned his jeans clumsily while feeling like his cock was exploding and wanted out.
I grabbed his dick, which still surprised me with its size. It wasn't hard yet 100% and that excited me even more. I love the possibility of making it rock-hard. I crouched down and started sucking it, with one hand touching the inside of his legs, his balls, going up to his stomach. With the other hand, I held his cock, which was starting to harden more and more.
He lifted me off my arms, turned me around, and took me to the kitchen table. He sat me on top of it. Spread my legs and knelt down, moving my skirt to one side, started licking my pussy with his tongue. I pulled back towards him. Started sucking my pussy very softly, pressing his tongue and caressing with his fingers. I grabbed the edge of the table hard. Started groaning, enjoying his blow job.
His tongue kept playing but now with a finger inside. My lubricated pussy was asking for more, and he had it: he put in another finger, then three. I was still holding onto the table, trying to move with him as he followed my hip movements. From my mouth only came moans. I was crazy and didn't take long to cum on his lips, while screaming louder and grabbing his head, completely out of control and unable to believe it. explosion of pleasure.
He stood up and kissed me. His mouth still had the taste of my juices. It excited me in an incredible way. He aimed his cock at my wet pussy and his saliva. He entered very easily. I was getting turned on and coming back to life, making me want him to penetrate me with force until he hit the bottom of my pussy. I sat down and pushed his body against mine with my legs, making his cock sink in all the way. First, I screamed from pain, but then I started moving on top of his cock.
He had a firm grip on my booty. He told me to hang onto his neck and lifted me up. He held me tight around the booty and pushed me up and down. I felt like I was flying, suspended only by his cock, with my legs dangling. I was hanging from his neck and my body stuck to his.
His movements made me rub against my clitoris with his body, giving me double pleasure. I didn't stop screaming and begging him to give it to me harder. Always obedient, he pushed me with violence, pulling almost all of his cock out and then slamming it back in. It seemed like he wouldn't stop entering. Every time he hit the bottom, I'd let out a scream of pleasure mixed with expressions of pain on my face.
He held me like that until his arms and legs gave out. I had come twice already. He put me down, turned me around, and leaned my body against the table. His hand was holding my face against the board, and I couldn't see what he was doing. I felt his cock at the entrance of my pussy again. He went in once more. He wasn't treating me like a kid anymore. He was screwing me like any old pro with years of experience.
The first times we had sex, he would go slow, asking if I was okay... now he was giving me a terrible screwing. And I thought he used to treat me like an animal. This time, he really let loose. I wasn't the same girl from a couple of years ago. And he had realized it.
He grabbed my waist and pushed my body towards Mine. I didn't even move, he was doing everything. Neither could I. He was burying it deep inside me and very strongly, reaching places where I didn't know it could reach. He'd grab my hair and bang me hard against the Booty. 'You like it, slut... you like it, slut' he'd scream at me. 'Oh yes, hit it harder, hit it harder'.
I couldn't believe how hot I was getting that he would treat me this way and do those things to me. From my mouth only came screams and moans; while he kept on fucking me fiercely and I had another orgasm. I'd lost count. And the animal kept going at me without stopping.
He pulled out his cock and suddenly felt the warm milk in my Booty. It was shooting out in jets and a lot. I lay there for a bit, motionless with my body propped up on the table and my arms spread out to the sides, trying to recover. With my hands, I scattered the cum that I could feel falling onto my skin and got down on my knees before him to clean his cock with my mouth. While I was sucking it, I felt the taste of his cum still warm and like his cock was still hard.
I wanted to keep going all afternoon. At that moment, we heard the front door open. My brother had come back. I adjusted my uniform and ran off to my room. Lucas adjusted himself and went into the bathroom to get dressed. 'I'm making something for Lucas and me to eat, do you want to join us?' I said to my brother while greeting him, trying to seem as normal as possible (although my heart was still racing from all the adrenaline). A bit later, Lucas appeared and greeted us. He looked at us but didn't say anything, although I reckon he must have suspected something.
Lucas had his PC broken for several days, so he worked at my house for a while. Sometimes my brother would be there, but when we were alone, we'd take advantage of the opportunity to get in some terrible quickies. Later on, I found out that he kept going back to work at my house even after they had fixed his computer. It didn't matter much to me about his girlfriend anymore, and all the fears of not being able to get it on with him were long gone. While Lucas was dating, we had several of these encounters. These are the other parts:Second Part
Third Part
Fourth Part
******************************************************************** Index
One night that I went out looking for after dancing
In Mardel, when she made my Booty
Another meeting more after bowling
On my mom's birthdayNow if... Those last weeks had been very tough: I had found out that Lucas had a girlfriend. Not just another one, like I knew he did (and I was part of that club). It was A GIRLFRIEND, legal and official 100%. I didn't want to find out much, like pretending it didn't matter, but I was dying. I felt like I would never have him again.
That afternoon I came back from school in a hurry, as I had to go train. When I arrived, I was surprised that my brother wasn't there (he worked at my house). Lucas was there (they worked together, but each one from their own house). I greeted him, with (I imagine) a terrible face of shame, since on the way home I had been thinking about him... and finding him there! I wanted to die twice!
I asked about my brother, he said he had gone out to deliver some work, and he was at my house because his PC had broken and he had to finish a video for the weekend. That is, it wasn't just the situation that wasn't enough, but he would also have him all week at home!
I went quickly to the kitchen to prepare lunch, trying to avoid him. Because honestly, I was provoked by eating him up. He'll never cheat on his girlfriend for a girl like me! If he chose her, she must be better than me I thought. I asked if he wanted something prepared, and I started cooking for the two of us.
Later, he appeared. He asked how I was doing at school with hockey. While we continued chatting, he got closer. I couldn't (or didn't want to) move away. When I realized it, he had his arms around me from behind, kissing my neck. My eyes opened and my body trembled. I didn't understand anything. Is he looking for something? Does he want something? Or is this just my imagination? I was afraid of doing anything that would make me regret it later.
He grabbed my waist and lowered his hands to touch the hem of my uniform skirt (I hadn't changed yet). You look nice, he said, touching the inside of my skirt, rubbing against my thighs. It was all more than clear. He separated us and I told him that... boyfriend who didn't give a damn about this situation.
I did it more than anything to clear my conscience. This is done because he wants it, I didn't look for anything. He grabbed me again and kissed me passionately. You drive me crazy girl... and like that dressed double!. My breathing quickened and I could only grab his head and bring him to my mouth. There was no resistance left.
His hands went down my waist to my legs. He grabbed my bare thighs and started lifting them up, pulling my skirt above my belt. I took off his shirt and ran my hands over his back. I unbuttoned his jeans clumsily while feeling like his cock was exploding and wanted out.
I grabbed his dick, which still surprised me with its size. It wasn't hard yet 100% and that excited me even more. I love the possibility of making it rock-hard. I crouched down and started sucking it, with one hand touching the inside of his legs, his balls, going up to his stomach. With the other hand, I held his cock, which was starting to harden more and more.
He lifted me off my arms, turned me around, and took me to the kitchen table. He sat me on top of it. Spread my legs and knelt down, moving my skirt to one side, started licking my pussy with his tongue. I pulled back towards him. Started sucking my pussy very softly, pressing his tongue and caressing with his fingers. I grabbed the edge of the table hard. Started groaning, enjoying his blow job.
His tongue kept playing but now with a finger inside. My lubricated pussy was asking for more, and he had it: he put in another finger, then three. I was still holding onto the table, trying to move with him as he followed my hip movements. From my mouth only came moans. I was crazy and didn't take long to cum on his lips, while screaming louder and grabbing his head, completely out of control and unable to believe it. explosion of pleasure.
He stood up and kissed me. His mouth still had the taste of my juices. It excited me in an incredible way. He aimed his cock at my wet pussy and his saliva. He entered very easily. I was getting turned on and coming back to life, making me want him to penetrate me with force until he hit the bottom of my pussy. I sat down and pushed his body against mine with my legs, making his cock sink in all the way. First, I screamed from pain, but then I started moving on top of his cock.
He had a firm grip on my booty. He told me to hang onto his neck and lifted me up. He held me tight around the booty and pushed me up and down. I felt like I was flying, suspended only by his cock, with my legs dangling. I was hanging from his neck and my body stuck to his.
His movements made me rub against my clitoris with his body, giving me double pleasure. I didn't stop screaming and begging him to give it to me harder. Always obedient, he pushed me with violence, pulling almost all of his cock out and then slamming it back in. It seemed like he wouldn't stop entering. Every time he hit the bottom, I'd let out a scream of pleasure mixed with expressions of pain on my face.
He held me like that until his arms and legs gave out. I had come twice already. He put me down, turned me around, and leaned my body against the table. His hand was holding my face against the board, and I couldn't see what he was doing. I felt his cock at the entrance of my pussy again. He went in once more. He wasn't treating me like a kid anymore. He was screwing me like any old pro with years of experience.
The first times we had sex, he would go slow, asking if I was okay... now he was giving me a terrible screwing. And I thought he used to treat me like an animal. This time, he really let loose. I wasn't the same girl from a couple of years ago. And he had realized it.
He grabbed my waist and pushed my body towards Mine. I didn't even move, he was doing everything. Neither could I. He was burying it deep inside me and very strongly, reaching places where I didn't know it could reach. He'd grab my hair and bang me hard against the Booty. 'You like it, slut... you like it, slut' he'd scream at me. 'Oh yes, hit it harder, hit it harder'.
I couldn't believe how hot I was getting that he would treat me this way and do those things to me. From my mouth only came screams and moans; while he kept on fucking me fiercely and I had another orgasm. I'd lost count. And the animal kept going at me without stopping.
He pulled out his cock and suddenly felt the warm milk in my Booty. It was shooting out in jets and a lot. I lay there for a bit, motionless with my body propped up on the table and my arms spread out to the sides, trying to recover. With my hands, I scattered the cum that I could feel falling onto my skin and got down on my knees before him to clean his cock with my mouth. While I was sucking it, I felt the taste of his cum still warm and like his cock was still hard.
I wanted to keep going all afternoon. At that moment, we heard the front door open. My brother had come back. I adjusted my uniform and ran off to my room. Lucas adjusted himself and went into the bathroom to get dressed. 'I'm making something for Lucas and me to eat, do you want to join us?' I said to my brother while greeting him, trying to seem as normal as possible (although my heart was still racing from all the adrenaline). A bit later, Lucas appeared and greeted us. He looked at us but didn't say anything, although I reckon he must have suspected something.
Lucas had his PC broken for several days, so he worked at my house for a while. Sometimes my brother would be there, but when we were alone, we'd take advantage of the opportunity to get in some terrible quickies. Later on, I found out that he kept going back to work at my house even after they had fixed his computer. It didn't matter much to me about his girlfriend anymore, and all the fears of not being able to get it on with him were long gone. While Lucas was dating, we had several of these encounters. These are the other parts:Second Part
Third Part
Fourth Part
******************************************************************** Index
28 comentários - Pirate Love Vol. 1
las estaba extrañando.
Igual, como siempre, me encanta que cuentes tus aventuras más oscuras 😉
besos
Muuuy caliente!!!
Ojala lleguen pronto nuevas hiostorias!!
Gracias por compartir
gracias y besos!
Muy buen relato me gusto, me calento, me me me quedo sin palabras
pero esta vez te toca ser la villana del cuento... esa a la que todas odiamos..."la amante" 😉
gracias por pasar!