Several days had passed since the last time Esther was with Sofi and me. During those days, Sofi kept thinking about Maite and her husband. It really turned her on to know they were very submissive, especially him, who always made her feel scared just by his presence, not because of anything in particular, but it was always like that. The thought of dominating them excited Sofi a lot. But there was no way, as both Maite and David had been busy lately and were always out.
But while we were planning our meeting with them, Sofi told me all about the lives and secrets of many couples from around here. Things I knew nothing about, but she learned through her mother and gossiping with friends, who would often have very racy conversations. So I discovered how hot many milf neighbors were, at least by name, although reality could be quite different.
Everything Sofi told me made me imagine many situations that had seemed distant before, but now they seemed possible.
One day my mother said we had to go shopping and buy some things for me since I was going to study in Alicante, so we couldn't put it off any longer. So the next day we had to get up early to go shopping. Something that didn't make me very happy, as it meant spending all morning eating out and coming back late, which would mean getting to know my mother.
In the afternoon, while I was with Sofi having a snack, Ramón (a neighbor) and my father appeared, laughing at seeing me. At first, I thought it might be some joke about Sofi and me, but I was wrong. They were laughing because the next day, when we had to go shopping, I would also have to go with another neighbor named Lola and Tere, Ramón's wife, who told me how lucky I was, saying you've grown up, you're a little man now, we've heard about it What are you doing with Sofi...?
Sofi had told me about Lola that she liked to warm up at least from the mouth and Tere who was more outgoing than the peak of a flatiron (a very Spanish saying).
The next day, with my mother's resignation on my part, we went to the metro with my mother, Tere, Lola, Ramón, and my father. They would come with us but not to buy anything. The women were in front and we behind them, they were talking about politics and I was limited to looking at Lola and Tere's booties, Lola wasn't bad, but Tere was having an infarction, both of them had good booties, but Tere's front one was XXL. Since they wore skirts and heels, their legs looked stylish, although Lola moved with more grace. Neither of the two were for making themselves ugly.
When we arrived at the metro, we found out there was a strike, so I mean delays and lots of people. My father offered to go get his car, in that moment and in seconds my mind lit up, my father and Ramón sitting in front, logically me with the women behind. But Ramón insisted on taking the metro, claiming that we didn't have to hurry and everyone could take their car, it would be a circular route and park a lot more. Everyone listened to Ramón and I mentally cursed him.
The platform is full, my father warns me not to take my eyes off the women as there's a lot of pushing inside. I say if so with my head. We get in the wagon as we can and I by the pushes stay just at the opposite door from the entrance, they come closer to me, covering them to the three women. The one closest to me is Tere. Ramón and my father keep talking about the same thing, Lola and my mother about a wedding they have that summer.
I felt like Tere was lost in thought, as I stayed half-turned, I observed those enormous tits she has. What a pleasure it would be to get lost among them, I was thinking. When I caught myself looking at them. She was quiet, neither... twitched. I was indifferent, as if I were above good and evil. Now she was more directly in front of me, I left her staring at me fixedly. She also did the same without changing expression. And like a challenge, no one apart from each other's gaze.
We continued to look at each other quietly and without moving a muscle. I was getting nervous, I don't know if it was from excitement or shyness, but I didn't stop looking. When we reached the next station, when the doors opened, many more people entered, it couldn't fit another pin, that made there be movements. Leaving Tere closer to me, but she turned around to talk to Lola and my mother. I was also pushed and moved, ending up just behind Tere. I grabbed onto the bar where Tere was also holding on, when my hand made contact with hers, it was like a shock, I started getting excited. I was moving my hand like someone who doesn't want to do it and she was holding steady.
In another movement of the crowd and I'm telling you the truth, without wanting to, I put all my package in her ass, which had to notice the half-erection I had. I think I even turned red.
- Excuse me, but they're pushing from behind
She said it to me in a compassionate tone with a big smile...
-No worries
I returned the smile. But we were so crowded that I was still stuck to her. I wasn't even breathing, not to touch and not to reach a full erection. But with all the commotion and so many people it was impossible altogether. Now the tip of my cock was in the same center of her ass. If she weren't wearing those high heels I wouldn't have gotten there. I thought.
That started growing quickly and bestially, you couldn't hide it. She stayed quiet. She turned around and looked at me directly in the eyes, I didn't know how to interpret the look if it was a look or not. My movement was minimal, I would say imperceptible. She took another attitude, she was moving smoothly, I didn't know if it was due to the movement of the carriage. I decided to clear up doubts. I moved and pushed boldly. She coughed, It had to catch me off guard. After doing it for a bit, I stopped and tried not to touch her. When I noticed she was like someone who didn't want the thing, as if it were accidental, she stuck to me. I have an erection like never before, I lose my fear and morbidness. We're already in another station, people are getting off but I think more are getting on, this time I manage to position myself again right next to the door that won't open. A more discreet position for me. I grabbed her belt from behind, pulling her discreetly towards me. She felt very nervous, but let herself be led, I don't think she had ever seen anything like it before.
The metro started moving again. Now we would leave our doubts behind. My hand opened its way under her skirt, tracing her thighs from bottom to top. I waited for her reaction and it was, putting her purse in front of her, holding it with both hands and not opposing any resistance. I didn't know if she was doing it to avoid a scene or simply because she enjoyed it. When my hands reached her underwear, I stopped. I wanted to see how she reacted, I wanted to savor it. I slowly traced the outline of her underwear. Arriving with my large fingers at her slit from front to back. Although she tried to hide it, I noticed that her breathing had changed and it was most noticeable in her enormous breasts.
For me, it was being super exciting. Seeing the stupid smile on her husband's face, plus remembering how funny yesterday was. It made me think of that and I didn't hesitate anymore, with my skilled hand, I pushed her underwear aside and what seemed like humidity with them was a river. From behind and with my finger, I reached her clitoris, moving it in circles.
Lola asked me why she looked so bad. She answered as best she could that it was because of the crowd's pressure. Now I took advantage of it and inserted two fingers, thinking it would be just as difficult, but they went in like honey in a jar without any problem.
There was little time before we reached our destination, but at the next station while I... until the deepest and pulled my fingers out, more people came in, it seemed impossible but they entered. They pushed strongly and everyone moved, leaving Tere and I a little separated from the rest. Ramón and my father made signs for me to be careful and I with my head made signs for them not to worry, but thinking at the same time they put the wolf to guard the chickens.
She stayed in front of me, taking advantage without cutting anything off, so she could discreetly suck my fingers. She looked at me with burning eyes (I don't know if it was from anger, excitement or both). I didn't care anymore and with the same discretion, I put a hand on her breasts so I could touch them, she looked at me insistently and fixedly in the eyes. She came closer to me and whispered in my ear...
-Already enough son of a slut, either you stay quiet or I'll get fucked.
I stopped touching her breasts but didn't give up, at the same time as I was putting my hand inside her now and her panties were still like I had left them, I reached her clitoris which was like a rock, leaning slightly towards me, I whispered in her ear...
-Ride it however you want. I knew you were still wet for me.
She looked incredulous
-Now slut open your legs for me.
She said no with her head and a hard gesture of anger, but after a while her heat betrayed her and I think without wanting to, against her will, she opened her legs quite wide. I smiled maliciously and said...
-This is how I like it slut, you open up for me.
She wasn't saying anything but I kept pounding her clitoris. Suddenly I bent my head a little, grabbed myself with one hand on my chest, the other hand squeezing my arm tightly, with a disfigured face. This lasted for a while, then she slowly relaxed her hands. It was evident that she had had a good orgasm.
But I wasn't done yet, I could turn her around again, push my cock between her two buttocks, a very hard butt indeed. She turned a little and said with a serious voice...
-What are you waiting for... jooooder? Neither bother me with an answer, I put my hand back behind her again, wetting my fingers well. She let herself be done again, getting more and more excited. Now I wanted to check how that bum was. I directed one of my fingers at her bum. She gave a start, it was hard to enter, I didn't know if it was because of the position, but she grabbed my arm strongly and pulled me away, managed to put my finger in, she turned around and said...
Please, stop, nobody has touched me there.
I took out my finger, not because of what she said, but because the next stop was ours. But I took advantage to tell her...
That had to be solved. That it was a waste not to use a bum so precious as that.
She looked at me with a look of amazement.
We arrived at the station and we got off last. They asked her how she was again. She just said, she would probably feel better without all those people on the street. Everyone started saying it was very oppressive, etc.
I was walking in silence, just thinking about how to finish the job. Because I knew it wouldn't be easy. Or at least I intuited that. But I knew it wasn't impossible. My father and Ramón said goodbye and left. Ramón made a joke of saying, if I could put up with those three annoying ones and especially hers, I would get tired of hearing her advice. I didn't comment, but thought about what I would do if I could, then we would laugh at least I.
We walked towards very famous department stores, the three of them talking about clothes and things they had seen before. Tere was speaking normally, already feeling more relaxed. That's it, not a single glance towards me. But as if nothing had happened. The first thing we did when we arrived, was to buy everything I needed, well, what my mother considered necessary for me, for my year-long stay in Alicante.
In the zone of jeans there was no problem, the ones I chose fit me perfectly. Then We went for polo shirts and blouses. We picked several polo shirts and blouses. I went to the fitting room. I left and said that none of the polo shirts fit me and that the blouses were too small for me. Then they started the 'war', as if it was impossible for them not to fit me well. They made me go back to the fitting room, and they followed me there. The salesgirls were watching, it was embarrassing, a guy my size having three of them follow him.
I put on a blue polo shirt and opened the door, with all of them saying I looked perfect, what a strong kid, how I was hiding... and many other things. But I didn't like or like wearing such tight clothes, I didn't think it was necessary. While they were telling me a lot of things, I tried on one of the blouses, which went with the polo shirt. They saw me and gave me some credit, as if the buttons seemed about to burst. Lola was looking and touching, to see how just the blouse fit, she was rubbing my arms and saying, wow, what a kid. He doesn't look his age, he's twice my son.
In the end, I managed to get some blouses with a size that suited me better. But they chose the polo shirts, I mean, they decided among themselves. I didn't bother saying anything more, because I knew it was a lost battle. When I finished in the fitting room, I left and they weren't there, I went outside and saw them looking at clothes. Tere was half-bent with her back to me, what a butt, what they were putting on.
I thought I had already finished my part, which made me happy, as it was getting crowded. Surprise for me when my mother says we should go to the dressing room area. She looks at my face and says, you have to wear something in case you're going somewhere with your uncles. I don't want my sister to say anything later. By the way, some uncles who hadn't seen us in five or six years, as when they came in the summer, I was usually at camp.
With resignation and not wanting to argue, we went to the dressing room area, clothes that probably wouldn't be used. Here were problems with the sizes, as if...
well of waist and legs, they made it noticeable that I had more than my fair share, with jeans it was more disguised. My mother didn't like that. Tere said nothing, Lola would say outrageous things and whether nature had been good to me that I should show it off.
My mother got angrier at those comments. I put on other pants and while listening in a low voice, my mother told Lola not to go overboard with me and those comments, that I was cut and very shy. A smile slipped out of me as I saw myself in the mirror, thinking about Tere's car and if my mother knew.
The new pants were a joke, they were too tight around the waist and leg. I opened the door again and when they saw me, everyone laughed except my mother. So I ended up with other pants, but she chose three dark-colored ones.
I was already happy to be done. Now my mind was back in action, thinking about how to get in with Tere again, who seemed to be on the defensive.
We arrived at the first section of women's clothes, they started looking at all the clothes. I only had eyes for Tere at that moment. Our gaze crossed when I realized she was looking at me in a mirror. I directed my gaze to the mirror and winked at her, quickly looking away.
A saleswoman came over, they started talking, choosing clothes that the saleswoman would pass around each of them. She said she was bringing what they had asked for and it would be ready soon. My mother told her not to worry and pointing to me, that I would take care of it. Tere looked a bit tense when she heard my mother.
Once the saleswoman brought the missing clothes, I went to the fitting rooms, which sounded like there were more people around, but I had no idea where they were. I was standing in that tiny corridor. I heard Lola say... Carlos are you here? and responded by saying yes, then I walked towards where I thought her voice was coming from, the door opened and she was wearing a dress... What's being tested, look at the clothes I'm wearing and fuck part of it.
Later, the same thing happens with my mother. I hear my mother and Lola saying they have doubts... but Tere is silent. Tere opened the door, caught me off guard, went out and took the rest of the clothes, turned her back on me and was heading to her dressing room. It won't be anything else, but bold, daring and decided, I am very much so. And if the woman likes me, I'm not afraid of the place, quite the opposite gives me a lot of thrill.
I followed that bum who was calling me, getting behind her and locking the door. I saw her face of surprise in the mirror. As she was eating away at her neck, I put my hand behind her, it wasn't wet like before, but note that despite her resistance her pussy was betraying her, because it got wet so quickly. I could see her biting her lip, already mine, or so I thought. With all the world's tranquility and whispering, she told me it was now her turn.
She turned around, unzipped my pants, touched me above my boxers and told me to sit down on the seat that was there, that we would have a good time, all of this she told me in her ear with a very sensual voice, biting my earlobe at the end. I had gotten very excited when suddenly the door opened, which I hadn't noticed when I turned the lock, coming out into the hallway and telling me loudly to take all the clothes. I composed myself as quickly as possible and went outside.
She was looking at me with a smile from a perverse woman. When my mother and Lola came out, they approached the saleswoman and told her what they wanted to take. Tere approached me from behind in a low voice and said...
-Regardless of how big you are, you're still a little boy to me. I don't allow certain confidences with my husband's fool and much less with you. (She said with a face of pride, victory and superiority)
At that moment, everything was the same to me, where we were and who was there. I turned around and looking at her fixedly in the eyes, I said...
-I don't know what you consent to or don't consent to with your husband's fool Ramón and it doesn't matter to me. But you know very well that I had never gotten wet in that way before and you don't remember an orgasm like the one on the metro. But what's most important is that you'll ask me to fuck you and wear out that unused bum.
She took off that face she was wearing and couldn't stand my gaze. She stayed serious, good more than serious, thoughtful.
I was so out of it that I got to where the salesgirl was saying I was taking everything. Lola and my mom said with that body that everything suits you well and they laughed. But she kept going her own way. My mom told her she was fine, that tomorrow would be even weirder. She replied that it was the same as having an empty stomach. Quickly Lola and my mom said we should go to the top floor where the cafeteria was.
When we got to the escalators, the first ones who passed were Lola and my mom, holding me discreetly with Tere so a woman could pass in front of us and we would follow behind, she looked at me with a very serious face. I look at her and say...
-In one thing you had and have reason.
-What's that? I ask strangely.
-That your husband is an idiot.
I think their laughter was heard on all the floors of the department store. My mom and Lola turned around and looked at us with incredulous faces. We kept going up and I told her besides, she was much rice for so little chicken, this time she held back her laughter but noticed it made her happy.
Lola said we should tell them the joke to laugh too. I pretending to be stupid, supported Lola saying I had no idea about those laughs, that I asked and didn't want to answer. Tere had no choice but to explain, alleging she remembered a joke someone told her, which at the time she didn't get it but now does. We all said we wanted to hear it, but she said it was embarrassing and ended the matter. In the cafeteria we got seats at those tables with two facing the other two. I sat down with Tere without thinking and no one bothered us. importance, except for Tere had to be sure that something was thinking about that.
We ordered the drinks. While they were talking, I took advantage of touching Tere's leg with a lot of subtlety. She got up from her seat and asked me to let her pass, since in those seats everyone enters through the same site, and said she was going to the bathroom, automatically the other two women said they were also going, leaving me in charge of all the bags.
When they returned, the drinks were already on the table, but I got a surprise when Tere said she preferred sitting on the other side, which gave her the air conditioning on her back. My mother changed seats, I opposed it, but Lola said she would go first, as she didn't like being against the wall. I smiled because I was right in front of me.
As the tables are certainly too close together, I could put my new plan into action. They were taking coffee and a slice of cake. I only had coffee. I took off my shoe and with my big legs, it wasn't any problem putting one of my feet between hers. When she noticed, almost choked. I looked at her, as if her eyes would pop out of their sockets.
I tried to prevent my foot from advancing, but couldn't. I was playing with my foot in her crotch, a little later I felt the humidity. Much protesting, much saying no, but her pussy kept betraying her. And her nipples too. They were becoming more noticeable every time. This excited me. Good breasts can always get me hard, just like a good ass.
I was so accelerated that she ate the cake first and with a difference, Lola's and my mother's comment was that yes, she had an appetite. She limited herself to saying she was in a hurry, that if we wanted to arrive on time at where we had agreed to meet Ramón and my father, we couldn't waste too much time, since we would run out of things to buy.
I didn't know anything about the food, for What did you ask? My mother told me she thought I knew it. We finished breakfast quickly and got up. When we left the cafeteria, I felt a strong pinch and it was Tere with a bad mood face. I smiled thinking that I would get my revenge soon.
We went through several sections until my mother told me that if I wanted to, I could see what I wanted. Something in my head was telling me that this was a subtle way of saying that I was bothering her at that specific moment. I said it didn't matter because I was fine there.
They put on a weird face and I understood why we were going to the lingerie section. Then I told them I would be giving some attention to other sections. They calmed down more. But before leaving, I whispered to Tere that she would definitely look great in white, it's also my favorite color. She ignored me but I saw her holding back a smile.
They finished and we had just enough time. We arrived at the restaurant and they were already waiting for us. Tap-tap on the clock to get our attention, always the same, you can't stay with them... mostly all of Ramón's comments, that if my father laughed at his thanks. We sat down in such a way that Lola was to my right, Tere to my left, then her husband, next my father and finally my mother.
My father asked when we had bought so much. Everyone said something and Lola added without any bad intention that your wives have also bought some clothes you like too. Logically she referred to the lingerie, I thought. It was a good thing to say when Ramón said many ridiculous things, such as why they were already very visible, they didn't have 18 years, etc.
The face of everyone and everything was a poem. I didn't cut off and said...
More than one of 18 would like to be this way.
CARLOS! my mother said with a serious and astonished face.
NOW YOU'RE ASKING FOR APOLOGIES! my father said with a face of few friends.
Looking at my father, I remained silent.
I've told you to apologize, he repeated. Tell my father. Note the hand of Tere grabbing my thigh, as if telling me to listen to my father. I touched and grabbed Tere's hand with my left hand, but this time it wasn't to touch, it was to make her feel. I apologized in that way and when Tere took her hand away from where she had it, she gave me two soft pokes on my hand. Everything decided, I told Tere, since we had all the reason, she changed her face, held back laughter and everyone else wondered what I was talking about. I said with total ease that as we were leaving the large stores, Tere and I said, now it's very hot and when we arrive at the restaurant, we'll freeze. Nobody found it funny except for Tere and me, because she knew I was referring to her husband's stupid comment. During the whole meal, my leg was stuck to hers, not following the game as I would have liked, but neither did she try to avoid it. My mother looked at me, but this time with a look that said she understood, but... A man arrived who knew my father and Ramón, they stood up, greeted each other, and talked. What gave me time to lean into Tere's ear and say...the honey wasn't made for the donkey's mouth and you're the most yummy honey I added. She turned back to laugh. My mother also took advantage of saying that I should keep quiet for the rest of the meal, that my father was very angry. I stayed silent but not still. I kept rubbing my leg against Tere's. I would like to grab her there and then, put her on the table, lift up her skirt and screw her in front of her husband's stupid comment. Being lost in these thoughts, I didn't notice that they were talking to me and my mother said she was giving me what I wanted for my thoughts. I smiled and said nothing. Ramón left a big bag with his wife and said... the men are leaving, you two and the boy can continue shopping. Tere saw me about to answer and grabbed my leg even tighter than before. thigh, it hurt me so much with those nails.
We went to a couple of stores more, on the way there, my mother wanted to help Tere who was very loaded, taking her husband's wallet. What does your husband carry here? It weighs like a dead man. Carlos, you're stronger, take her. I did it and it was true that it weighed quite a bit. Tere thanked me with a smile.
I was only thinking about the hour of return in metro, I was going to put on my boots. But my joy went down the drain. They decided that with so many bags and the metro as it was, better was to take a taxi. I didn't like anything. In the taxi I was sitting in front, more angry than a monkey. Everything had gone wrong.
But never is too late if good luck is. We arrived at the neighborhood and my mother told me, help Tere, especially with that wallet. Tere opened her mouth to protest or say it wasn't necessary, anything like that. But my mother said no talking, I would help, they carried little weight.
Tere with a resigned face, said I must have wanted to go away, I was already tired of the so boring day... I said it was just for a moment, it didn't cost me anything.
I only wished her daughter wasn't at home. When a motorcycle that stops right next to us passes by. It was the daughter with the boy who got out, she asked him for money saying he would probably be late that night and my mother told me laughing... Carlos, pay him back, slavery has been abolished, we all laughed. Although I think Tere was a bit forced.
She must have read my thoughts, because as soon as the motorcycle took off and left, she looked at me telling me not to get illusions and not to make mistakes with her. She said it very seriously, firmly too.
I hadn't entered that house for many years, when I did I realized it had changed. Tere went to the living room, telling me I could leave everything there just like that. I did and a silence produced, she didn't say anything and neither did I. She as if nothing had happened, only said ... I wish I could thank my mother for everything. Looking at her and in a joking tone, I said to myself that I was the one who had carried... let them hang me. That's what happens when you're good. She looked at me without smiling and said, 'You're good?' You're a depraved scoundrel. It was time for me to get indignant, I thought. With a dry tone, I said GOODBYE! And headed towards the exit. She stayed cut off and asked for my forgiveness. She said she hadn't behaved well that morning, but that she had to recognize that I was the only one who defended her at the restaurant.
-Don't remind me of it, I said.
-Why?
-The one waiting with my father is going to be good. You know how bad she can be and how she spends it all. I said exaggerating.
-I'm really sorry.
-It's my problem, I'll get out of it.
-Could you help or compensate me in something... but not what I want. Don't misunderstand.
-You have no idea what I want.
-I know very well.
-You're wrong from head to toe (I already had the 50%).
-Don't get upset because I'm too old for you to tie me up.
-Make a bet, so there won't be any tricks. I'll write down what I want and you can write down what you think I want. And I'll even let you put two things. If you're right, you do what I say, but if I'm right, you do what's on the paper.
She stayed thoughtful for a while, then went to a drawer, took out a block, gave me a marker and a sheet of paper. She stayed with the block and another marker. I was about to write when she said...
-Hold on, if I'm right, that means I'll be right. You have to promise me you'll forget what happened today and most importantly never try or hint at it again.
-I accept, I always keep my promises. But I don't know if you keep yours.
-I always keep mine.
I wrote quickly and she took a bit longer. We exchanged papers. On hers was... 'Do some kind of sex. Or a kiss'.
She read mine and her face was in shock. Since on mine was... 'See me wearing the two bags of lingerie I bought'.
(I was...) pleased to win my first battle, but I still had to win the last one.
His face was like... earth swallow. I noticed him thinking quickly, so something would occur to him. But not giving him time, I said...
-Well, who's who now is tearing?
-I swear to you, Carlos, no man except my husband has ever seen me as you want. Ramón has been the only one in everything.
-Calm down, nothing happens if I already imagined it.
-No, it's that...
-Forget it and even if I didn't win, I'll forget everything.
-Wait, I always fulfill, let me have a break.
-It was all set up. Little remained. Only thinking about it was exciting me. She picked up one of the bags without saying anything and went to a room. It was impossible for her to take so long, I imagined she would be nervous, super cut off and indecisive.
-Suddenly she appeared with a green coral clear set. I had to close my mouth so my heart wouldn't come out. The bra held those miracle tits. The panties were spectacular, leaving little to the imagination. I got cut off, everything I thought of saying when she appeared didn't come out. I told her to turn around and I'm not sure if she did it, but the ass was spectacular. You could tell hours at the gym. Not like Ramón's barrel.
-She turned around to give me a look and asked with a cut-off voice what I thought. And I answered that I would say it later. I gave her the rest of the bags and she took them away. This time, she took less time and appeared with white clothes. I couldn't hold back and told her, see how white is not going any further.
-The dark nipples were transparent now, like the cock that was noticeable more. She turned around and went to the room, saying 'the last one remains' and a promise fulfilled.
-This one was black, with stockings, suspenders, babydoll that showed everything clearly and you could see the nipples. My cock was about to burst, so I made her turn around, she said... What better not. But I didn't have to insist much, because there was nothing behind it but a strap that went between her buttocks, leaving her ass totally exposed.
I knew well enough that the battle was more than won, it was just a matter of deciding. I approached her from behind, grabbed her without going overboard around her waist, telling her softly in her ear...
-It's a real shame.
-What? What are you referring to?
-That your husband doesn't know how to appreciate what I'm seeing. What I would lick, suck, bite until I was stuffed, leaving not a single pore of your skin free from my tongue, my mouth.
-You're an exaggerator, an adulater.
-Whatever you say, but... how long has it been since they've treated you and given you what you want, what you need?
-You know what I want or need. Not everything is sex.
-While saying this, I was raising my hands to her breasts, touching them above the babydoll. Rubbing her nipples well, which were growing more between my fingers. Licking her and kissing her neck from behind. I could feel her defeated. She wasn't moving, letting herself be done.
-Now with my other hand, I led her to her pussy, at the same time pushing my package against her ass. It was totally soaked, with that tiny garment, it was easy to touch what I wanted. She didn't say anything, just hummed. I could feel how in each kiss, lick on her neck, her skin would prickle. Very good sign.
-You're a cabronazo, you've already got what you wanted.
-Not yet.
-What do you want, this? Holding one hand behind and touching my cock over the pants. Damn it with what the boy has... I wish my husband had it.
-You're on the right track.
-He gave me a turn and we kissed passionately. Our breathing was accelerating to forced marches. With her two hands and nervous, she started to unbutton my pants, which quickly fell to the floor. I took off my boxers and grabbed my cock, she stepped back a bit and couldn't help but look down. Saying only... it's a respectable size, like those of adult movies. I don't know if...
-Relax Teresita, there's always a first time for everything. Just enjoy it.
He got down and inserted my cock into her mouth, I couldn't help but muffle a groan. It was clear that it was hard for her to take it in, but she did it in a way that was both delicious and passionate, also using her tongue all over the shaft and trying to get as much of it into her mouth as possible.
-See how you needed it.
-Looking at me with my eyes, she half-smiled and sucked on it.
-Don't stop, you're doing it very well.
-I love your cock. It's big and hard like I like them. If that jerk Ramón saw me do it, he'd give himself a heart attack.
I made her stop eating my cock, picked her up in my arms and took her to the room where she was changing.
-Not on my bed, let's go to another room, she said.
-Here, so every time you go to sleep, you'll remember what happened today.
-I didn't imagine until today how big of a jerk you could be. (And I kiss her)
I put her in the bed, delicately removed her thong and started eating her juicy pussy. My tongue seemed to have a life of its own and knew exactly what to do on her crotch, where it would touch my tongue to make her go crazy, having several consecutive orgasms. After she came multiple times, she told me that she was multiorgasmic, not to worry about how I looked or what I said.
She told me excitedly that I was going to enjoy myself to the maximum. That I would leave her dry. She was out of control. Barely could I avoid the cries of pleasure she gave. Her nipples were hard as rocks and she asked me to suck them, to bite them gently, trying now to force me to put my cock in her. I resisted, she got more desperate each time. If it was because I didn't have a condom, don't worry, she had the pill. I kept going at my own pace, rubbing the tip of my cock all over her pussy, seemed like I was going to put it in, but I didn't.
She told me not to torment her anymore. Then I remembered what I said today. She quickly told me...
-Fuck me, for favor shove it in me all the way. But do it now. I was saying that trying to hook my belt with her legs.
-You're missing something.
-Jesus Christ, can't you just screw a slut once? Asshole.
(trying to drive it in herself)
-Don't ask for it well, she said, licking her lips with her tongue.
-What do you want me to say, that I'm a slut? Well, I am. Screw me already.
I started putting it in very slowly but very much. It was noticeable that she couldn't take it anymore. As I went in, she moaned more and more. She looked at my eyes with a lot of intensity. Without having it all in, I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulders and holding them, I put it in all the way. She stayed quiet for a few seconds, I don't know if it was to get used to the size, to rejoice or... anyway, her pussy started dripping liquids like she was peeing.
-It's time for you to move more strongly, I can't take it anymore.
-Do you like it that strong, slut? While giving her good pushes.
-Yes, yes, siiiiiii... fuck me again.
She came looking at my eyes with a disheveled face but with heat. I took my legs off my shoulders and pulled her towards me. Basely and whispering in her ear...
-Carlos, you're doing it very well, you're incredible. It's clear that you're an expert, not the first time with a woman older than you. Now I understand why they call it the metro.
I didn't want to stop, I turned around, licking and biting her back, her butt, her bum. Then I went back to her neck and earlobe. I was saying real obscenities, she seemed not to mind them, in fact, she moved more hotly when I said them, since now it would be my slut. That I would break her on all sides with my cock, that she had sucked me very well. That then I would come in her mouth...
I went behind her, placing myself well until I lined up my cock with her pussy, she made things easy and I started screwing her. Without anyone saying anything, she got down on all fours, which gave me a chance to touch her tits, checking the sensitivity. maximum those nipples were so hard.
My rhythm was pounding her, it was in sync and gradually increasing the speed. She seemed delighted. That's why I directed one of my fingers to the narrow opening of her anus. Massaged her sphincter first with delicacy, making her shudder with pleasure thanks to the caresses she was receiving. I inserted a finger into her bum and she gave a start. But once inside, she let herself go, moving her bum more, I prepared myself to put another finger in to leave it ready. While I enjoyed like never before with what I was doing to her bum and didn't stop fucking her.
-Don't think you're going to stick it up there, don't get any ideas.
-Tell me to do it, I'll make you enjoy and come like never before.
-My husband with his micro cock, compared to yours, I tried and it hurt so much. I would never let him try again.
-Your husband is a fool even for that.
-No, no, it scares me.
-Is it not what you like about what I'm doing in this precious bum of yours? If you don't like it, I'll stop right now.
-Never even think about it, keep going, don't stop now. You're giving me an incredible pleasure. I love having my bum massaged like that, so go on and do it like that.
-See how I'm right, then you'll see when you feel my cock inside. Where there's some cream or oil.
-In the bathroom.
-Well, bring whatever. Leaving her to fuck.
-She got up and headed for the bathroom. When she saw the mirror on the dresser, I couldn't resist, I got up from the bed and when she was arriving with the bottle, I took it and put it on the dresser facing the mirror. Fill her bum well with oil and my cock.
-I grabbed her firmly by the hips and aimed my cock at her bum to find a place in it. She seemed very tense. I didn't breathe for a few seconds. Pressed the head of my cock against the entrance of her anus, managing to get it in slowly without forcing anything. She moaned as she felt the head of my cock pressing and entering. She started breathing more quickly, se I noticed that it was hard for her to adapt, it must have hurt a little, but she didn't say anything, she wasn't complaining, she wasn't protesting.
I knew already that once she got into the mood everything else would be done. It was entering slowly without rushing, waiting for her to decide the pace that first time. She was all in now. We were recovering our breath for a few brief seconds until I started moving in and out. I screwed her slowly at first so she could realize what was happening, that someone was finally screwing her that tight bum, by the way very narrow. I accelerated a bit but didn't force the pace until Tere said...like she was enjoying the woman making hers hers, little by little without giving up and increasing the rhythm of the screw.
-More powerful bull. Give it to me harder and don't stop. Screw me with that big cock you're wasting.
-Do you want me to screw you harder? Ask her in my ear.
-Just do it and don't ask again, she said almost shouting.
-Slut, is that how you want it?, giving her some pushes that made the dresser and mirror move like there was an earthquake.
-I looked at myself through the mirror with a vicious face and encouraged me to continue with more shamelessness. I buried my cock until it hit my balls against hers. Meanwhile, I took advantage of caressing her inflamed clitoris.
-She was so out of control that all she said...
-Fuck me hard, bull. You're driving me crazy with what you're doing. Diossss... it's too good to be true. Put that big cock in me until the end.
-I hadn't come yet and I was about to burst, but I wanted to come in her mouth and told her so.
-Don't be a jerk, fill my ass with cum, she deserves it for being the first time. I want to feel it. Come already, I'm missing out.
-I was going to do it, what I needed was to come and that foxy had kept me hot all day and I needed to unload now. I started moving at another rhythm, she...
I realized... -Give me all your cum. I want it all for myself. Don't take it out until you fill my whole ass with your cum. (I started running) It's burning but I love it. I feel it's so tasty. Keep going, more...more. It was when she said it was missing and started running while looking at us in the mirror, what a face of vice. -Now matured, don't make your mother angry with your tardiness. -Don't worry, I always entertain myself with people. -No, now matured already. But that's it. Call me, you've made me very happy. You're a great... fucker. I'd like to and want to repeat it at least once more. -Don't worry about this boy, he'll do it without fail until Ramón gets a headache. She smiled with that seductive smile she had, until we couldn't take it anymore and laughed out loud. We gave each other a goodbye kiss with tongue and grabbing my cock above the pants, she told me to take care
But while we were planning our meeting with them, Sofi told me all about the lives and secrets of many couples from around here. Things I knew nothing about, but she learned through her mother and gossiping with friends, who would often have very racy conversations. So I discovered how hot many milf neighbors were, at least by name, although reality could be quite different.
Everything Sofi told me made me imagine many situations that had seemed distant before, but now they seemed possible.
One day my mother said we had to go shopping and buy some things for me since I was going to study in Alicante, so we couldn't put it off any longer. So the next day we had to get up early to go shopping. Something that didn't make me very happy, as it meant spending all morning eating out and coming back late, which would mean getting to know my mother.
In the afternoon, while I was with Sofi having a snack, Ramón (a neighbor) and my father appeared, laughing at seeing me. At first, I thought it might be some joke about Sofi and me, but I was wrong. They were laughing because the next day, when we had to go shopping, I would also have to go with another neighbor named Lola and Tere, Ramón's wife, who told me how lucky I was, saying you've grown up, you're a little man now, we've heard about it What are you doing with Sofi...?
Sofi had told me about Lola that she liked to warm up at least from the mouth and Tere who was more outgoing than the peak of a flatiron (a very Spanish saying).
The next day, with my mother's resignation on my part, we went to the metro with my mother, Tere, Lola, Ramón, and my father. They would come with us but not to buy anything. The women were in front and we behind them, they were talking about politics and I was limited to looking at Lola and Tere's booties, Lola wasn't bad, but Tere was having an infarction, both of them had good booties, but Tere's front one was XXL. Since they wore skirts and heels, their legs looked stylish, although Lola moved with more grace. Neither of the two were for making themselves ugly.
When we arrived at the metro, we found out there was a strike, so I mean delays and lots of people. My father offered to go get his car, in that moment and in seconds my mind lit up, my father and Ramón sitting in front, logically me with the women behind. But Ramón insisted on taking the metro, claiming that we didn't have to hurry and everyone could take their car, it would be a circular route and park a lot more. Everyone listened to Ramón and I mentally cursed him.
The platform is full, my father warns me not to take my eyes off the women as there's a lot of pushing inside. I say if so with my head. We get in the wagon as we can and I by the pushes stay just at the opposite door from the entrance, they come closer to me, covering them to the three women. The one closest to me is Tere. Ramón and my father keep talking about the same thing, Lola and my mother about a wedding they have that summer.
I felt like Tere was lost in thought, as I stayed half-turned, I observed those enormous tits she has. What a pleasure it would be to get lost among them, I was thinking. When I caught myself looking at them. She was quiet, neither... twitched. I was indifferent, as if I were above good and evil. Now she was more directly in front of me, I left her staring at me fixedly. She also did the same without changing expression. And like a challenge, no one apart from each other's gaze.
We continued to look at each other quietly and without moving a muscle. I was getting nervous, I don't know if it was from excitement or shyness, but I didn't stop looking. When we reached the next station, when the doors opened, many more people entered, it couldn't fit another pin, that made there be movements. Leaving Tere closer to me, but she turned around to talk to Lola and my mother. I was also pushed and moved, ending up just behind Tere. I grabbed onto the bar where Tere was also holding on, when my hand made contact with hers, it was like a shock, I started getting excited. I was moving my hand like someone who doesn't want to do it and she was holding steady.
In another movement of the crowd and I'm telling you the truth, without wanting to, I put all my package in her ass, which had to notice the half-erection I had. I think I even turned red.
- Excuse me, but they're pushing from behind
She said it to me in a compassionate tone with a big smile...
-No worries
I returned the smile. But we were so crowded that I was still stuck to her. I wasn't even breathing, not to touch and not to reach a full erection. But with all the commotion and so many people it was impossible altogether. Now the tip of my cock was in the same center of her ass. If she weren't wearing those high heels I wouldn't have gotten there. I thought.
That started growing quickly and bestially, you couldn't hide it. She stayed quiet. She turned around and looked at me directly in the eyes, I didn't know how to interpret the look if it was a look or not. My movement was minimal, I would say imperceptible. She took another attitude, she was moving smoothly, I didn't know if it was due to the movement of the carriage. I decided to clear up doubts. I moved and pushed boldly. She coughed, It had to catch me off guard. After doing it for a bit, I stopped and tried not to touch her. When I noticed she was like someone who didn't want the thing, as if it were accidental, she stuck to me. I have an erection like never before, I lose my fear and morbidness. We're already in another station, people are getting off but I think more are getting on, this time I manage to position myself again right next to the door that won't open. A more discreet position for me. I grabbed her belt from behind, pulling her discreetly towards me. She felt very nervous, but let herself be led, I don't think she had ever seen anything like it before.
The metro started moving again. Now we would leave our doubts behind. My hand opened its way under her skirt, tracing her thighs from bottom to top. I waited for her reaction and it was, putting her purse in front of her, holding it with both hands and not opposing any resistance. I didn't know if she was doing it to avoid a scene or simply because she enjoyed it. When my hands reached her underwear, I stopped. I wanted to see how she reacted, I wanted to savor it. I slowly traced the outline of her underwear. Arriving with my large fingers at her slit from front to back. Although she tried to hide it, I noticed that her breathing had changed and it was most noticeable in her enormous breasts.
For me, it was being super exciting. Seeing the stupid smile on her husband's face, plus remembering how funny yesterday was. It made me think of that and I didn't hesitate anymore, with my skilled hand, I pushed her underwear aside and what seemed like humidity with them was a river. From behind and with my finger, I reached her clitoris, moving it in circles.
Lola asked me why she looked so bad. She answered as best she could that it was because of the crowd's pressure. Now I took advantage of it and inserted two fingers, thinking it would be just as difficult, but they went in like honey in a jar without any problem.
There was little time before we reached our destination, but at the next station while I... until the deepest and pulled my fingers out, more people came in, it seemed impossible but they entered. They pushed strongly and everyone moved, leaving Tere and I a little separated from the rest. Ramón and my father made signs for me to be careful and I with my head made signs for them not to worry, but thinking at the same time they put the wolf to guard the chickens.
She stayed in front of me, taking advantage without cutting anything off, so she could discreetly suck my fingers. She looked at me with burning eyes (I don't know if it was from anger, excitement or both). I didn't care anymore and with the same discretion, I put a hand on her breasts so I could touch them, she looked at me insistently and fixedly in the eyes. She came closer to me and whispered in my ear...
-Already enough son of a slut, either you stay quiet or I'll get fucked.
I stopped touching her breasts but didn't give up, at the same time as I was putting my hand inside her now and her panties were still like I had left them, I reached her clitoris which was like a rock, leaning slightly towards me, I whispered in her ear...
-Ride it however you want. I knew you were still wet for me.
She looked incredulous
-Now slut open your legs for me.
She said no with her head and a hard gesture of anger, but after a while her heat betrayed her and I think without wanting to, against her will, she opened her legs quite wide. I smiled maliciously and said...
-This is how I like it slut, you open up for me.
She wasn't saying anything but I kept pounding her clitoris. Suddenly I bent my head a little, grabbed myself with one hand on my chest, the other hand squeezing my arm tightly, with a disfigured face. This lasted for a while, then she slowly relaxed her hands. It was evident that she had had a good orgasm.
But I wasn't done yet, I could turn her around again, push my cock between her two buttocks, a very hard butt indeed. She turned a little and said with a serious voice...
-What are you waiting for... jooooder? Neither bother me with an answer, I put my hand back behind her again, wetting my fingers well. She let herself be done again, getting more and more excited. Now I wanted to check how that bum was. I directed one of my fingers at her bum. She gave a start, it was hard to enter, I didn't know if it was because of the position, but she grabbed my arm strongly and pulled me away, managed to put my finger in, she turned around and said...
Please, stop, nobody has touched me there.
I took out my finger, not because of what she said, but because the next stop was ours. But I took advantage to tell her...
That had to be solved. That it was a waste not to use a bum so precious as that.
She looked at me with a look of amazement.
We arrived at the station and we got off last. They asked her how she was again. She just said, she would probably feel better without all those people on the street. Everyone started saying it was very oppressive, etc.
I was walking in silence, just thinking about how to finish the job. Because I knew it wouldn't be easy. Or at least I intuited that. But I knew it wasn't impossible. My father and Ramón said goodbye and left. Ramón made a joke of saying, if I could put up with those three annoying ones and especially hers, I would get tired of hearing her advice. I didn't comment, but thought about what I would do if I could, then we would laugh at least I.
We walked towards very famous department stores, the three of them talking about clothes and things they had seen before. Tere was speaking normally, already feeling more relaxed. That's it, not a single glance towards me. But as if nothing had happened. The first thing we did when we arrived, was to buy everything I needed, well, what my mother considered necessary for me, for my year-long stay in Alicante.
In the zone of jeans there was no problem, the ones I chose fit me perfectly. Then We went for polo shirts and blouses. We picked several polo shirts and blouses. I went to the fitting room. I left and said that none of the polo shirts fit me and that the blouses were too small for me. Then they started the 'war', as if it was impossible for them not to fit me well. They made me go back to the fitting room, and they followed me there. The salesgirls were watching, it was embarrassing, a guy my size having three of them follow him.
I put on a blue polo shirt and opened the door, with all of them saying I looked perfect, what a strong kid, how I was hiding... and many other things. But I didn't like or like wearing such tight clothes, I didn't think it was necessary. While they were telling me a lot of things, I tried on one of the blouses, which went with the polo shirt. They saw me and gave me some credit, as if the buttons seemed about to burst. Lola was looking and touching, to see how just the blouse fit, she was rubbing my arms and saying, wow, what a kid. He doesn't look his age, he's twice my son.
In the end, I managed to get some blouses with a size that suited me better. But they chose the polo shirts, I mean, they decided among themselves. I didn't bother saying anything more, because I knew it was a lost battle. When I finished in the fitting room, I left and they weren't there, I went outside and saw them looking at clothes. Tere was half-bent with her back to me, what a butt, what they were putting on.
I thought I had already finished my part, which made me happy, as it was getting crowded. Surprise for me when my mother says we should go to the dressing room area. She looks at my face and says, you have to wear something in case you're going somewhere with your uncles. I don't want my sister to say anything later. By the way, some uncles who hadn't seen us in five or six years, as when they came in the summer, I was usually at camp.
With resignation and not wanting to argue, we went to the dressing room area, clothes that probably wouldn't be used. Here were problems with the sizes, as if...
well of waist and legs, they made it noticeable that I had more than my fair share, with jeans it was more disguised. My mother didn't like that. Tere said nothing, Lola would say outrageous things and whether nature had been good to me that I should show it off.
My mother got angrier at those comments. I put on other pants and while listening in a low voice, my mother told Lola not to go overboard with me and those comments, that I was cut and very shy. A smile slipped out of me as I saw myself in the mirror, thinking about Tere's car and if my mother knew.
The new pants were a joke, they were too tight around the waist and leg. I opened the door again and when they saw me, everyone laughed except my mother. So I ended up with other pants, but she chose three dark-colored ones.
I was already happy to be done. Now my mind was back in action, thinking about how to get in with Tere again, who seemed to be on the defensive.
We arrived at the first section of women's clothes, they started looking at all the clothes. I only had eyes for Tere at that moment. Our gaze crossed when I realized she was looking at me in a mirror. I directed my gaze to the mirror and winked at her, quickly looking away.
A saleswoman came over, they started talking, choosing clothes that the saleswoman would pass around each of them. She said she was bringing what they had asked for and it would be ready soon. My mother told her not to worry and pointing to me, that I would take care of it. Tere looked a bit tense when she heard my mother.
Once the saleswoman brought the missing clothes, I went to the fitting rooms, which sounded like there were more people around, but I had no idea where they were. I was standing in that tiny corridor. I heard Lola say... Carlos are you here? and responded by saying yes, then I walked towards where I thought her voice was coming from, the door opened and she was wearing a dress... What's being tested, look at the clothes I'm wearing and fuck part of it.
Later, the same thing happens with my mother. I hear my mother and Lola saying they have doubts... but Tere is silent. Tere opened the door, caught me off guard, went out and took the rest of the clothes, turned her back on me and was heading to her dressing room. It won't be anything else, but bold, daring and decided, I am very much so. And if the woman likes me, I'm not afraid of the place, quite the opposite gives me a lot of thrill.
I followed that bum who was calling me, getting behind her and locking the door. I saw her face of surprise in the mirror. As she was eating away at her neck, I put my hand behind her, it wasn't wet like before, but note that despite her resistance her pussy was betraying her, because it got wet so quickly. I could see her biting her lip, already mine, or so I thought. With all the world's tranquility and whispering, she told me it was now her turn.
She turned around, unzipped my pants, touched me above my boxers and told me to sit down on the seat that was there, that we would have a good time, all of this she told me in her ear with a very sensual voice, biting my earlobe at the end. I had gotten very excited when suddenly the door opened, which I hadn't noticed when I turned the lock, coming out into the hallway and telling me loudly to take all the clothes. I composed myself as quickly as possible and went outside.
She was looking at me with a smile from a perverse woman. When my mother and Lola came out, they approached the saleswoman and told her what they wanted to take. Tere approached me from behind in a low voice and said...
-Regardless of how big you are, you're still a little boy to me. I don't allow certain confidences with my husband's fool and much less with you. (She said with a face of pride, victory and superiority)
At that moment, everything was the same to me, where we were and who was there. I turned around and looking at her fixedly in the eyes, I said...
-I don't know what you consent to or don't consent to with your husband's fool Ramón and it doesn't matter to me. But you know very well that I had never gotten wet in that way before and you don't remember an orgasm like the one on the metro. But what's most important is that you'll ask me to fuck you and wear out that unused bum.
She took off that face she was wearing and couldn't stand my gaze. She stayed serious, good more than serious, thoughtful.
I was so out of it that I got to where the salesgirl was saying I was taking everything. Lola and my mom said with that body that everything suits you well and they laughed. But she kept going her own way. My mom told her she was fine, that tomorrow would be even weirder. She replied that it was the same as having an empty stomach. Quickly Lola and my mom said we should go to the top floor where the cafeteria was.
When we got to the escalators, the first ones who passed were Lola and my mom, holding me discreetly with Tere so a woman could pass in front of us and we would follow behind, she looked at me with a very serious face. I look at her and say...
-In one thing you had and have reason.
-What's that? I ask strangely.
-That your husband is an idiot.
I think their laughter was heard on all the floors of the department store. My mom and Lola turned around and looked at us with incredulous faces. We kept going up and I told her besides, she was much rice for so little chicken, this time she held back her laughter but noticed it made her happy.
Lola said we should tell them the joke to laugh too. I pretending to be stupid, supported Lola saying I had no idea about those laughs, that I asked and didn't want to answer. Tere had no choice but to explain, alleging she remembered a joke someone told her, which at the time she didn't get it but now does. We all said we wanted to hear it, but she said it was embarrassing and ended the matter. In the cafeteria we got seats at those tables with two facing the other two. I sat down with Tere without thinking and no one bothered us. importance, except for Tere had to be sure that something was thinking about that.
We ordered the drinks. While they were talking, I took advantage of touching Tere's leg with a lot of subtlety. She got up from her seat and asked me to let her pass, since in those seats everyone enters through the same site, and said she was going to the bathroom, automatically the other two women said they were also going, leaving me in charge of all the bags.
When they returned, the drinks were already on the table, but I got a surprise when Tere said she preferred sitting on the other side, which gave her the air conditioning on her back. My mother changed seats, I opposed it, but Lola said she would go first, as she didn't like being against the wall. I smiled because I was right in front of me.
As the tables are certainly too close together, I could put my new plan into action. They were taking coffee and a slice of cake. I only had coffee. I took off my shoe and with my big legs, it wasn't any problem putting one of my feet between hers. When she noticed, almost choked. I looked at her, as if her eyes would pop out of their sockets.
I tried to prevent my foot from advancing, but couldn't. I was playing with my foot in her crotch, a little later I felt the humidity. Much protesting, much saying no, but her pussy kept betraying her. And her nipples too. They were becoming more noticeable every time. This excited me. Good breasts can always get me hard, just like a good ass.
I was so accelerated that she ate the cake first and with a difference, Lola's and my mother's comment was that yes, she had an appetite. She limited herself to saying she was in a hurry, that if we wanted to arrive on time at where we had agreed to meet Ramón and my father, we couldn't waste too much time, since we would run out of things to buy.
I didn't know anything about the food, for What did you ask? My mother told me she thought I knew it. We finished breakfast quickly and got up. When we left the cafeteria, I felt a strong pinch and it was Tere with a bad mood face. I smiled thinking that I would get my revenge soon.
We went through several sections until my mother told me that if I wanted to, I could see what I wanted. Something in my head was telling me that this was a subtle way of saying that I was bothering her at that specific moment. I said it didn't matter because I was fine there.
They put on a weird face and I understood why we were going to the lingerie section. Then I told them I would be giving some attention to other sections. They calmed down more. But before leaving, I whispered to Tere that she would definitely look great in white, it's also my favorite color. She ignored me but I saw her holding back a smile.
They finished and we had just enough time. We arrived at the restaurant and they were already waiting for us. Tap-tap on the clock to get our attention, always the same, you can't stay with them... mostly all of Ramón's comments, that if my father laughed at his thanks. We sat down in such a way that Lola was to my right, Tere to my left, then her husband, next my father and finally my mother.
My father asked when we had bought so much. Everyone said something and Lola added without any bad intention that your wives have also bought some clothes you like too. Logically she referred to the lingerie, I thought. It was a good thing to say when Ramón said many ridiculous things, such as why they were already very visible, they didn't have 18 years, etc.
The face of everyone and everything was a poem. I didn't cut off and said...
More than one of 18 would like to be this way.
CARLOS! my mother said with a serious and astonished face.
NOW YOU'RE ASKING FOR APOLOGIES! my father said with a face of few friends.
Looking at my father, I remained silent.
I've told you to apologize, he repeated. Tell my father. Note the hand of Tere grabbing my thigh, as if telling me to listen to my father. I touched and grabbed Tere's hand with my left hand, but this time it wasn't to touch, it was to make her feel. I apologized in that way and when Tere took her hand away from where she had it, she gave me two soft pokes on my hand. Everything decided, I told Tere, since we had all the reason, she changed her face, held back laughter and everyone else wondered what I was talking about. I said with total ease that as we were leaving the large stores, Tere and I said, now it's very hot and when we arrive at the restaurant, we'll freeze. Nobody found it funny except for Tere and me, because she knew I was referring to her husband's stupid comment. During the whole meal, my leg was stuck to hers, not following the game as I would have liked, but neither did she try to avoid it. My mother looked at me, but this time with a look that said she understood, but... A man arrived who knew my father and Ramón, they stood up, greeted each other, and talked. What gave me time to lean into Tere's ear and say...the honey wasn't made for the donkey's mouth and you're the most yummy honey I added. She turned back to laugh. My mother also took advantage of saying that I should keep quiet for the rest of the meal, that my father was very angry. I stayed silent but not still. I kept rubbing my leg against Tere's. I would like to grab her there and then, put her on the table, lift up her skirt and screw her in front of her husband's stupid comment. Being lost in these thoughts, I didn't notice that they were talking to me and my mother said she was giving me what I wanted for my thoughts. I smiled and said nothing. Ramón left a big bag with his wife and said... the men are leaving, you two and the boy can continue shopping. Tere saw me about to answer and grabbed my leg even tighter than before. thigh, it hurt me so much with those nails.
We went to a couple of stores more, on the way there, my mother wanted to help Tere who was very loaded, taking her husband's wallet. What does your husband carry here? It weighs like a dead man. Carlos, you're stronger, take her. I did it and it was true that it weighed quite a bit. Tere thanked me with a smile.
I was only thinking about the hour of return in metro, I was going to put on my boots. But my joy went down the drain. They decided that with so many bags and the metro as it was, better was to take a taxi. I didn't like anything. In the taxi I was sitting in front, more angry than a monkey. Everything had gone wrong.
But never is too late if good luck is. We arrived at the neighborhood and my mother told me, help Tere, especially with that wallet. Tere opened her mouth to protest or say it wasn't necessary, anything like that. But my mother said no talking, I would help, they carried little weight.
Tere with a resigned face, said I must have wanted to go away, I was already tired of the so boring day... I said it was just for a moment, it didn't cost me anything.
I only wished her daughter wasn't at home. When a motorcycle that stops right next to us passes by. It was the daughter with the boy who got out, she asked him for money saying he would probably be late that night and my mother told me laughing... Carlos, pay him back, slavery has been abolished, we all laughed. Although I think Tere was a bit forced.
She must have read my thoughts, because as soon as the motorcycle took off and left, she looked at me telling me not to get illusions and not to make mistakes with her. She said it very seriously, firmly too.
I hadn't entered that house for many years, when I did I realized it had changed. Tere went to the living room, telling me I could leave everything there just like that. I did and a silence produced, she didn't say anything and neither did I. She as if nothing had happened, only said ... I wish I could thank my mother for everything. Looking at her and in a joking tone, I said to myself that I was the one who had carried... let them hang me. That's what happens when you're good. She looked at me without smiling and said, 'You're good?' You're a depraved scoundrel. It was time for me to get indignant, I thought. With a dry tone, I said GOODBYE! And headed towards the exit. She stayed cut off and asked for my forgiveness. She said she hadn't behaved well that morning, but that she had to recognize that I was the only one who defended her at the restaurant.
-Don't remind me of it, I said.
-Why?
-The one waiting with my father is going to be good. You know how bad she can be and how she spends it all. I said exaggerating.
-I'm really sorry.
-It's my problem, I'll get out of it.
-Could you help or compensate me in something... but not what I want. Don't misunderstand.
-You have no idea what I want.
-I know very well.
-You're wrong from head to toe (I already had the 50%).
-Don't get upset because I'm too old for you to tie me up.
-Make a bet, so there won't be any tricks. I'll write down what I want and you can write down what you think I want. And I'll even let you put two things. If you're right, you do what I say, but if I'm right, you do what's on the paper.
She stayed thoughtful for a while, then went to a drawer, took out a block, gave me a marker and a sheet of paper. She stayed with the block and another marker. I was about to write when she said...
-Hold on, if I'm right, that means I'll be right. You have to promise me you'll forget what happened today and most importantly never try or hint at it again.
-I accept, I always keep my promises. But I don't know if you keep yours.
-I always keep mine.
I wrote quickly and she took a bit longer. We exchanged papers. On hers was... 'Do some kind of sex. Or a kiss'.
She read mine and her face was in shock. Since on mine was... 'See me wearing the two bags of lingerie I bought'.
(I was...) pleased to win my first battle, but I still had to win the last one.
His face was like... earth swallow. I noticed him thinking quickly, so something would occur to him. But not giving him time, I said...
-Well, who's who now is tearing?
-I swear to you, Carlos, no man except my husband has ever seen me as you want. Ramón has been the only one in everything.
-Calm down, nothing happens if I already imagined it.
-No, it's that...
-Forget it and even if I didn't win, I'll forget everything.
-Wait, I always fulfill, let me have a break.
-It was all set up. Little remained. Only thinking about it was exciting me. She picked up one of the bags without saying anything and went to a room. It was impossible for her to take so long, I imagined she would be nervous, super cut off and indecisive.
-Suddenly she appeared with a green coral clear set. I had to close my mouth so my heart wouldn't come out. The bra held those miracle tits. The panties were spectacular, leaving little to the imagination. I got cut off, everything I thought of saying when she appeared didn't come out. I told her to turn around and I'm not sure if she did it, but the ass was spectacular. You could tell hours at the gym. Not like Ramón's barrel.
-She turned around to give me a look and asked with a cut-off voice what I thought. And I answered that I would say it later. I gave her the rest of the bags and she took them away. This time, she took less time and appeared with white clothes. I couldn't hold back and told her, see how white is not going any further.
-The dark nipples were transparent now, like the cock that was noticeable more. She turned around and went to the room, saying 'the last one remains' and a promise fulfilled.
-This one was black, with stockings, suspenders, babydoll that showed everything clearly and you could see the nipples. My cock was about to burst, so I made her turn around, she said... What better not. But I didn't have to insist much, because there was nothing behind it but a strap that went between her buttocks, leaving her ass totally exposed.
I knew well enough that the battle was more than won, it was just a matter of deciding. I approached her from behind, grabbed her without going overboard around her waist, telling her softly in her ear...
-It's a real shame.
-What? What are you referring to?
-That your husband doesn't know how to appreciate what I'm seeing. What I would lick, suck, bite until I was stuffed, leaving not a single pore of your skin free from my tongue, my mouth.
-You're an exaggerator, an adulater.
-Whatever you say, but... how long has it been since they've treated you and given you what you want, what you need?
-You know what I want or need. Not everything is sex.
-While saying this, I was raising my hands to her breasts, touching them above the babydoll. Rubbing her nipples well, which were growing more between my fingers. Licking her and kissing her neck from behind. I could feel her defeated. She wasn't moving, letting herself be done.
-Now with my other hand, I led her to her pussy, at the same time pushing my package against her ass. It was totally soaked, with that tiny garment, it was easy to touch what I wanted. She didn't say anything, just hummed. I could feel how in each kiss, lick on her neck, her skin would prickle. Very good sign.
-You're a cabronazo, you've already got what you wanted.
-Not yet.
-What do you want, this? Holding one hand behind and touching my cock over the pants. Damn it with what the boy has... I wish my husband had it.
-You're on the right track.
-He gave me a turn and we kissed passionately. Our breathing was accelerating to forced marches. With her two hands and nervous, she started to unbutton my pants, which quickly fell to the floor. I took off my boxers and grabbed my cock, she stepped back a bit and couldn't help but look down. Saying only... it's a respectable size, like those of adult movies. I don't know if...
-Relax Teresita, there's always a first time for everything. Just enjoy it.
He got down and inserted my cock into her mouth, I couldn't help but muffle a groan. It was clear that it was hard for her to take it in, but she did it in a way that was both delicious and passionate, also using her tongue all over the shaft and trying to get as much of it into her mouth as possible.
-See how you needed it.
-Looking at me with my eyes, she half-smiled and sucked on it.
-Don't stop, you're doing it very well.
-I love your cock. It's big and hard like I like them. If that jerk Ramón saw me do it, he'd give himself a heart attack.
I made her stop eating my cock, picked her up in my arms and took her to the room where she was changing.
-Not on my bed, let's go to another room, she said.
-Here, so every time you go to sleep, you'll remember what happened today.
-I didn't imagine until today how big of a jerk you could be. (And I kiss her)
I put her in the bed, delicately removed her thong and started eating her juicy pussy. My tongue seemed to have a life of its own and knew exactly what to do on her crotch, where it would touch my tongue to make her go crazy, having several consecutive orgasms. After she came multiple times, she told me that she was multiorgasmic, not to worry about how I looked or what I said.
She told me excitedly that I was going to enjoy myself to the maximum. That I would leave her dry. She was out of control. Barely could I avoid the cries of pleasure she gave. Her nipples were hard as rocks and she asked me to suck them, to bite them gently, trying now to force me to put my cock in her. I resisted, she got more desperate each time. If it was because I didn't have a condom, don't worry, she had the pill. I kept going at my own pace, rubbing the tip of my cock all over her pussy, seemed like I was going to put it in, but I didn't.
She told me not to torment her anymore. Then I remembered what I said today. She quickly told me...
-Fuck me, for favor shove it in me all the way. But do it now. I was saying that trying to hook my belt with her legs.
-You're missing something.
-Jesus Christ, can't you just screw a slut once? Asshole.
(trying to drive it in herself)
-Don't ask for it well, she said, licking her lips with her tongue.
-What do you want me to say, that I'm a slut? Well, I am. Screw me already.
I started putting it in very slowly but very much. It was noticeable that she couldn't take it anymore. As I went in, she moaned more and more. She looked at my eyes with a lot of intensity. Without having it all in, I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulders and holding them, I put it in all the way. She stayed quiet for a few seconds, I don't know if it was to get used to the size, to rejoice or... anyway, her pussy started dripping liquids like she was peeing.
-It's time for you to move more strongly, I can't take it anymore.
-Do you like it that strong, slut? While giving her good pushes.
-Yes, yes, siiiiiii... fuck me again.
She came looking at my eyes with a disheveled face but with heat. I took my legs off my shoulders and pulled her towards me. Basely and whispering in her ear...
-Carlos, you're doing it very well, you're incredible. It's clear that you're an expert, not the first time with a woman older than you. Now I understand why they call it the metro.
I didn't want to stop, I turned around, licking and biting her back, her butt, her bum. Then I went back to her neck and earlobe. I was saying real obscenities, she seemed not to mind them, in fact, she moved more hotly when I said them, since now it would be my slut. That I would break her on all sides with my cock, that she had sucked me very well. That then I would come in her mouth...
I went behind her, placing myself well until I lined up my cock with her pussy, she made things easy and I started screwing her. Without anyone saying anything, she got down on all fours, which gave me a chance to touch her tits, checking the sensitivity. maximum those nipples were so hard.
My rhythm was pounding her, it was in sync and gradually increasing the speed. She seemed delighted. That's why I directed one of my fingers to the narrow opening of her anus. Massaged her sphincter first with delicacy, making her shudder with pleasure thanks to the caresses she was receiving. I inserted a finger into her bum and she gave a start. But once inside, she let herself go, moving her bum more, I prepared myself to put another finger in to leave it ready. While I enjoyed like never before with what I was doing to her bum and didn't stop fucking her.
-Don't think you're going to stick it up there, don't get any ideas.
-Tell me to do it, I'll make you enjoy and come like never before.
-My husband with his micro cock, compared to yours, I tried and it hurt so much. I would never let him try again.
-Your husband is a fool even for that.
-No, no, it scares me.
-Is it not what you like about what I'm doing in this precious bum of yours? If you don't like it, I'll stop right now.
-Never even think about it, keep going, don't stop now. You're giving me an incredible pleasure. I love having my bum massaged like that, so go on and do it like that.
-See how I'm right, then you'll see when you feel my cock inside. Where there's some cream or oil.
-In the bathroom.
-Well, bring whatever. Leaving her to fuck.
-She got up and headed for the bathroom. When she saw the mirror on the dresser, I couldn't resist, I got up from the bed and when she was arriving with the bottle, I took it and put it on the dresser facing the mirror. Fill her bum well with oil and my cock.
-I grabbed her firmly by the hips and aimed my cock at her bum to find a place in it. She seemed very tense. I didn't breathe for a few seconds. Pressed the head of my cock against the entrance of her anus, managing to get it in slowly without forcing anything. She moaned as she felt the head of my cock pressing and entering. She started breathing more quickly, se I noticed that it was hard for her to adapt, it must have hurt a little, but she didn't say anything, she wasn't complaining, she wasn't protesting.
I knew already that once she got into the mood everything else would be done. It was entering slowly without rushing, waiting for her to decide the pace that first time. She was all in now. We were recovering our breath for a few brief seconds until I started moving in and out. I screwed her slowly at first so she could realize what was happening, that someone was finally screwing her that tight bum, by the way very narrow. I accelerated a bit but didn't force the pace until Tere said...like she was enjoying the woman making hers hers, little by little without giving up and increasing the rhythm of the screw.
-More powerful bull. Give it to me harder and don't stop. Screw me with that big cock you're wasting.
-Do you want me to screw you harder? Ask her in my ear.
-Just do it and don't ask again, she said almost shouting.
-Slut, is that how you want it?, giving her some pushes that made the dresser and mirror move like there was an earthquake.
-I looked at myself through the mirror with a vicious face and encouraged me to continue with more shamelessness. I buried my cock until it hit my balls against hers. Meanwhile, I took advantage of caressing her inflamed clitoris.
-She was so out of control that all she said...
-Fuck me hard, bull. You're driving me crazy with what you're doing. Diossss... it's too good to be true. Put that big cock in me until the end.
-I hadn't come yet and I was about to burst, but I wanted to come in her mouth and told her so.
-Don't be a jerk, fill my ass with cum, she deserves it for being the first time. I want to feel it. Come already, I'm missing out.
-I was going to do it, what I needed was to come and that foxy had kept me hot all day and I needed to unload now. I started moving at another rhythm, she...
I realized... -Give me all your cum. I want it all for myself. Don't take it out until you fill my whole ass with your cum. (I started running) It's burning but I love it. I feel it's so tasty. Keep going, more...more. It was when she said it was missing and started running while looking at us in the mirror, what a face of vice. -Now matured, don't make your mother angry with your tardiness. -Don't worry, I always entertain myself with people. -No, now matured already. But that's it. Call me, you've made me very happy. You're a great... fucker. I'd like to and want to repeat it at least once more. -Don't worry about this boy, he'll do it without fail until Ramón gets a headache. She smiled with that seductive smile she had, until we couldn't take it anymore and laughed out loud. We gave each other a goodbye kiss with tongue and grabbing my cock above the pants, she told me to take care
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