Yo y mi primita

Good afternoons to all! 🙂

This is what happened to me a few months ago...

I live with my Vane, my cousin, who just turned 19. And for some time now, she's been having a rough patch with her boyfriend. He's 50 and recently separated. One day I came home from work and found her crying and arguing on the phone with him.

What happened, love? I asked.

Ay, flower, it's that I can't, I can't! she said.

But what happened? Tell me, I asked.

No, nothing... it's just that Pato wants us to have rough sex and I don't want to...

Ay, love, but is that why you're getting so upset?

No, no, I already know. But I can't take it anymore. He asks me and I tell him no...

But what does he ask? So much trouble over sex, my love?

No, but it's embarrassing, flower.

Come on, stop messing around!

He... he asks for my Booty, wants me to finish inside the Booty, or sucks his ass, says I'm his 'slut' and other silly things...

Ay, Vane, love... it's not that serious. You never do those things? I thought you did...

ay, flower, no! I swear I don't. I wear shorts and like to show some cleavage, but I swear I never gave up the Booty or anything like that.

The truth is, I didn't believe him, really. I love her a lot, but... she made me feel like a slut. Not just because of how she dresses, but also because of her attitude.

Well, it's going to pass. Calm down.

You're not helping, flower? Really, it would help me a lot if you were by my side. I don't know, being there at that moment, knowing you're here, would calm me down. -I remained speechless. The truth is, I didn't expect that. I didn't know what to say.

Ay, Vane, I don't know what to tell you...

Come on, come on, let's go!

I saw her so upset that I told her to go ahead. Total, being there wouldn't have meant much, right? The next day we made all the arrangements. She called Patricio and told him to come over at 22:00. And that's what happened. We had dinner together, he a bit uncomfortable, but he loosened up as we kept drinking.

Throughout dinner, I couldn't stop feeling like I was being watched. I thought it was because... Patricio, I really didn't know him that well. But then I realized it wasn't him, it was Vane instead. The petiza was looking at me and looking, as if she felt like she was undressing me.

It was very hot. Patricio took off his shirt and Vane did too. She was left with a pink topcito that was about to give her an infarction, one of those that she usually wears, which makes her breasts pop out and her belly button air out, along with a white skirt with flaps, one of those that fly away with just a breeze.

I wasn't surprised at all for being looked at from head to toe. I was surprised at imagining the things I could do to her if she came closer and hugged me. I stopped thinking and kept eating.

Two hours later, I was still looking at her and had a strong desire to touch her and feel her that I couldn't resist anymore. I got up, went to the bathroom, and came back with new clothes.

—Ah, flower... how nice you look in that! You're about to give yourself an infarction, huh? —Vane said, looking at Patricio—

—Yes, yes. obviously. —Patricio said without understanding what was happening.

—I wanted to show you that I love you and can be as silly as you want me to be and much more, drink. —Vane told Patricio while getting down on her hands and knees and crawling until she reached where he was sitting. She unbuttoned his pants, pulled down his boxers, and started sucking his cock like a total goddess.

—Ah, good thing you had trouble with these things, huh? —I said, looking at Vane as she went wild from the couch. —You're beautiful, Vane. You're beautiful. You make me so hot. You're an angel.

—Yes, love, you're terrible. What a slut daughter you are! Ahhhh no, no, no, you can't do this to me.—Patricio said while enjoying her petting. Meanwhile, I couldn't take it anymore, got up, went to the couch, and joined in on the blow job. We were fighting over Patricio's cock like two animals, our tongues entwining, mixing, and suddenly we were coming like two beautiful whores, with Patricio looking at us without understanding anything. Extasis. Pleasure. Orgasm.

—Ah, yes, yes... put it there, I'm about to... — The two of us. —Patricio was saying this while he was wanking and putting the cock in my throat until it reached my esophagus, turning me upside down once and again.—Here comes Sisi, come see if she wants to, yes, here are the two of them, come see.... ahhhhhh that beautiful whores they are.... come see Vane, love, play with the cum, come see. Show it to me. Eeeeesoooo, my love.... come see, give your cousin a kiss and pass her the cum.

We did that. Suddenly I felt something thick and hot in my mouth. It was cum. yummy cum.

—Swallow it, slut . Swallow the cum, give it.—And without hesitation, I swallowed it. How tasty is the pleasure of feeling cum in my mouth. I had been longing to do this for so long that it seemed like a miracle.

Patricio had finished a lot. But his cock hadn't come down yet. When we realized this, I grabbed Vanessa's face and took her away from Patricio's cock. I could see Vanessa's eyes getting teary-eyed because he was putting the cock in her so deep. I saw her suffering, suffering silently without saying anything, like a good slut, obedient and submissive. I saw her suffering, but she liked it. I could feel it.

I stopped behind her and stopped her ass. I pressed my ass well into the middle of her face and started sucking it. I put my tongue deep inside, put in one finger, two fingers, three fingers. This was pleasure...

(...to be continued)...