Cogí con mi novia, su madre y sus hermanas (Capítulo 14)

14TH PART: Getting to know the familyFrom that night on, I felt a great anxiety when I was with Majo. I felt mean and miserable for what I had done to her. But I had to hide it and the best way to do so was by convincing myself that I hadn't done anything wrong. Living in this lie to make my reaction authentic when everything would be revealed.

It didn't take many days for the rumor to start spreading around Majo's office. It quickly reached her ears and she asked me about it. I responded calmly on that occasion; I told her I had no idea why they were saying that at her office.

And the rumor grew so much that within a month, everyone in the company knew everything. Majo had to put up with seeing her coworkers whispering to each other when they saw her pass by. Obviously, this was affecting her a lot and she would always come home complaining about it.

When two people say something, it's not important, but when everyone says it, I think there must be some truth to it, Majo said, starting the discussion.

But I don't know why people are saying that either. It surprises me and annoys me. I'll tell you, if you want, we can go together and stand up for my version in front of anyone who accuses us...I'm annoyed that we've had to get to this point; it seems like what others say is more important than what you tell me, which is supposed to be something I trust.

My confidence in you will never be total, remember what you did to me,

I know Majo. But I thought when we settled our issue, we would start fresh. I swore my loyalty to you and expected you to trust it.

And until this moment, I trusted you, but the memory revives and I prefer to be cautious this time

Okay, so that's what makes you feel better, let's do it like that

I barely finished speaking when I left her office in a rage because of what Majo had said.

The next day, I went to her office at noon, wanting to have lunch with her and take advantage of the situation. I asked her where she wanted to go, then I told her if she could call Susana at her office. Without making any inquiry, Majo called Susana and asked her to come immediately.

She entered the office without imagining anything; anyway, she arrived in a very defiant attitude. Despite knowing that the situation was going to be tense and complicated, I couldn't help but observe Susana's body. That is, with much subtlety.

- Susana has called you because my boyfriend needs to tell you something – Majo said while closing the door
- I want you to tell my girlfriend in person that you've slept with me – I told Susana while maintaining my gaze fixed on her face
- I have slept with you
- You're lying and I don't know why you do it...
- I'm not lying, we slept together at the Akvinta event. We did it in a bathroom; didn't you forget?... I thought you liked it
- But what a lie. Are you insane? Do you get happy by screwing our relationship or is it just to make Majo's life miserable?
- My sinuses are hot. I'm thinking about doing it again...
- But how again?... I haven't slept with you and I don't think I'll do it ever. I only have eyes for Majo. You can insist that we did, but it's your word against mine; or do you have a way to prove it?
- There you go, if you want to do it again, you know where to find me...
She turned around and left the office very calmly. After the conversation, I didn't know who Majo had believed. I approached her to take her hands and say something nice, and then see her reaction; if she let me go immediately, or if she backed off or wouldn't let me speak, etc. I approached her and took her hands in mine and kept silence for a few seconds, looking at her fixedly in the eyes. She didn't seem annoyed. Then I said, I don't know if you believed what I said; if you need me to do something more so you'll believe me, just tell me what it is and I'll do it. Majo released my hands and took mine. from the face. Then she told me that she would understand, that it would be impossible for her to trust 100% in me for life; she kissed me and then told me that anything could be expected from Susana, and possibly she had invented everything. I agreed with her, assuring her continuously that it was probably like that, that Susana hated her so much that she was willing to do anything to make her unhappy.

I felt victorious, I had dodged this time.

And Majo trusted me again; she did because I gave her reasons to, until the end of year. That December, Majo's maternal family had planned a reunion at her grandmother's house. A country house, a few hours from the city. Majo invited me and I thought it was essential to go and leave once and for all an excellent impression on her family. I had already messed up enough and it was my last chance to ensure their blessing.

It was difficult to be there. With an entire family that wasn't mine, knowing that some of them already despised me. It was the first time in a long time that Majo and I were reunited with her parents and Esperanza. The first time since we had left with Esperanza.

Of course, when Esperanza arrived she didn't want to greet us. Her parents did, but they never stopped looking at me with hatred. Luckily, Laura wasn't there; neither was Karla, who had gotten married recently and moved to Canada.

Then Majo introduced me to all her family members; I won't describe them all because there were many. Although three women caught my attention strongly.

Denis, a woman around 38 or 40 years old, was Majo's aunt; the fantasy of the whole family, at least for those who had thought about committing incest. She was blonde, with fine features, her eyes were honey-colored, her body was a tribute to beauty, those thick legs, well-proportioned, those big hips but not deformed, generous buttocks size, very round and well-shaped, large breasts in their place, almost always exposed due to this woman's preference for using low-cut tops. Seeing her come out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel or wearing a short pajama set in the mornings after getting up would make me go crazy, it would heat me up beyond control.

And then there were the Villamizar sisters. Helena, 20 years old, and Jenny, 18. They were twins and almost identical. Both had curly hair, with Helena's being slightly darker. Both had enormous breasts, a collection of them. Breasts that made me wish one or both of them would be like those liberated women who think wearing a bra is oppression.

Both were thin, with Helena being slightly paler than Jenny. They also coincided in having a beautiful figure, a body that frequently invited you to take it from the waist and explore it from top to bottom.

I knew I had to behave, that I couldn't make another mistake. I thought that with these three women making me hot, I would have enough to pass the time well with Majo. Obviously we had to be discreet if we wanted to leave a good impression.

I regretted that Laura and Karla weren't there because they were another source of fantasy.

During dinner on the first night we spent there, it was impossible for me not to get hot looking at all those low-cut tops. As soon as we got up from the table, I took Majo to our room trying to relieve myself with her. But Majo told me to wait until later, until everyone had fallen asleep. I was about to burst and kissed her on the neck while insisting. But Majo was firm in her decision, in fact she told me we should go for a walk around town and that would pass the time. Seeing there was no other option, I agreed. I went into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on myself to bring down the heat.

And then we took the stroll, came back and everyone was asleep, but Majo insisted again that it was better to leave things for later. She said it gave her cargo of conscience if someone was listening to us, and it's that the house lent itself to that; the silence was sepulchral at night. I was trying to understand what Majo was saying to me, but I felt cheated, had many desires and didn't accept a no as an answer. Majo convinced me that the perfect moment would be the next day; we would get up early and go in together to bathe. I resigned myself and accepted it, finally, it seemed like nothing could go wrong.

The plan failed. We woke up more or less at 10 am and by then almost everyone who was in the house had already woken up. I told Majo that it didn't matter anyway if we did it at that hour in the shower. She said without hesitation that no. I'm totally focused on making my whole family believe that our relationship is worth it. I don't want to earn rebukes from Esperanza or my mother if they find out about us. I'll tell you when the moment comes, but if not, you'll have to understand, Majo said, making me understand that she was willing to spend the whole week without getting it up if necessary. I got annoyed with her and told her so, explaining that they would have to understand that we're a couple and that in certain moments we do it. But we won't do it in their face, I don't want Esperanza to think I'm provoking her, she said and left the room, also very angry.

I went back to sleep again, there was nothing for me to do in that town so it was best to sleep. I woke up almost at 4 pm. I went to the kitchen for a glass of water and found Juan Pablo, Majo's uncle, there. He told me that everyone had left and he had stayed home because he felt a bit sick.

I finished drinking the water and went back upstairs to my room to keep sleeping. Before going back to sleep, I went to the bathroom and it was occupied. I knocked on the door to check if it was Juan Pablo, if he was okay, and if he would be delayed; but it wasn't him who answered. Upon hearing a voice saying... woman left me silent and I didn't go back to knock on the door. Juan Pablo had told me that everyone else had gone except for him, but it seemed like someone else was still there. Immediately, I felt a strong desire to find out who was in the bathroom. The image of Denis, Helena or Jenny came to my mind. Just thinking about one of them being there under the shower made me feel absurdly hot.

I ran to my room and started searching for a mirror in Majo's bags and luggage. I found one quickly and ran back to the bathroom. Very quietly, I slid it under the door so I could observe inside the bathroom.

Effectively, my fantasy was coming true; it was Helena who was showering. The shower curtain wasn't letting me see her body clearly, but I could appreciate her completely wet silhouette. I wanted to see in high definition the drops sliding down that provocative body. I was completely excited, thought about making myself masturbate while watching her take a bath, there was no greater risk, after all I was alone at home. I decided to wait until she finished showering and got out of the shower, I was obsessed with seeing that body. It was risky having the mirror under the door when she got out of the shower, but I was willing to risk it.

I was absolutely concentrated on watching her through the mirror when suddenly someone grabbed my shoulder. I filled with panic; it cost me a lot to turn my head. Expecting the worst, I slowly turned my head to see who it was. It was Jenny, her sister. Before I could say a word, she said Get up. While I got up, she didn't stop looking at my crotch.

- Do you like my sister?
- Well, you can see...
- Come...

She took my hand and led me to my room. She closed the door and said Always screw her first. Are you Majo's boyfriend, not?... anyway, I see you're willing to make her a cuckold. I had... I discarded because I thought they were married or something, but I see that they're not. I want to win over my sister this time... Do you attract her more than she does? At least do you attract me?

I didn't respond to Jenny's monologue, instead I approached her and started kissing her, grabbing those enormous breasts above her shirt with firmness. I pressed them together. We were kissing passionately and our breathing was getting agitated without us noticing. It was clear that I wasn't the only one with a repressed calentón; she quickly put her hand under my pants and started caressing my penis. She took it between her hand and caressed it, occasionally agitating it.

Without giving her time to react, I started taking off her shirt and unhooking her bra, precipitately we began undressing, and barely seeing her naked it was inevitable to contain the desire to eat her pussy. It had been a long time since I'd been with an 18-year-old, and I was dying to eat her vagina. I slid my tongue into her pussy while delicately playing with one finger in her. Jenny grabbed me tightly by the head and pushed me towards her. Her vagina was very warm, which increased my excitement. Then we switched roles, she started sucking me off. I was a bit cautious since she wore brackets and was very young, so I thought it could hurt me. But it turned out that Jenny had great technique. Her blowjob lasted for about two minutes, then she took my penis out of her mouth and put it between her breasts. She started moving and said, Do you like it?

I didn't have to respond; the pre-seminal liquid coming out of my penis revealed my tremendous excitement. Jenny stopped, went to where her pants had fallen off, pulled out a condom, put it on me, and lay down on the bed opening her legs. Again I was facing that exquisite pussy without giving her time to react, I approached and penetrated her. I still have the vivid memory of how hot that vagina was and of managed that Jenny did in the moment of penetration. I started moving slowly, but it didn't last long because Jenny kept asking me to grab her hard. When I would squeeze my buttocks and push myself towards her, it would increase my excitement and desire to penetrate her forcefully. I was accelerating mercilessly, going crazy as I saw her tits bouncing up and down. Sometimes I would grab them tightly, squeezing them between my hands, and then look at her ass; that small but well-rounded and nicely formed ass, and then move my hands towards it. And the idea of having those incredible breasts in my hands would get tangled up because I couldn't decide where to put my hand. She would stretch out her lips as if she wanted to kiss me, and just when I was about to respond, she'd pull away her face. These provocations made me increase my desire to take her with vehemence. The moment arrived when I felt like I was going to cum, but I wanted to keep going; Jenny was a sensation in bed.

I had to stop. I left her for a moment and lay down on the bed. She came over to me and rode me. Feeling her move her small hips over mine, with my penis inside hers, made me delirious. Then she started jumping up and down on me, her breasts shaking at the same rhythm as her until I grabbed them between my hands.

Jenny was almost silent, but when she did make a sound, it would provoke in me the desire to cum; in fact, I should have proposed waiting, I was trying very hard to continue for as long as possible. My hands were still squeezing her breasts and I discovered that as long as I kept doing that, the risk of cumming would be imminent. Then I took hold of her ass and guided her movements with my hands. Slowly but surely, I moved my hands up to her back and pushed her down towards me. Her breasts flattened against my chest; she was shaking over me with short but very rapid movements. It was so hot in her vagina and so good the way she took it that for a moment I thought about taking off the condom and feeling her naturally, but fortunately I didn't do it. It only took her placing her breasts on my face for 30 seconds to trigger an orgasm that seemed endless. She noticed I was coming and started moving with more force, looking at me while I felt an unforgettable orgasm and told me, 'tell me you liked it'.

I didn't say anything, I wasn't able to; I was still trying to come back to reality, to get out of that state of absolute pleasure and tranquility. I stayed looking at her for a few seconds, she was flushed; then I kissed her.

Jenny lay down on the bed and later said 'it feels so good after sex, I always feel so relaxed...'.

I got up from the bed and started getting dressed, stopping to kiss her occasionally to make sure this would happen again. I kept telling her that she had marked me for life, that this was an unforgettable screw and we should repeat it on any other occasion. She, still naked in bed, told me, 'stay calm, it will happen again and next time it will be even better...'.This account is 99% real. The names of the characters and some situations were modified to protect the identities of the people. Those who want images of the protagonist of this account notify me. FIFTEENTH PART: The Villamizar sistersAfter catching the fever with Jenny, it didn't leave, in fact I had many more desires to do it again. At night, already with Majo in bed, I wanted to be affectionate with her, I kissed her for a long time and then hinted that I wanted to do it. But again she insisted that I forget about it, that we had to behave. Then I thought that the next day I would give Majo a surprise that would definitely change her mind...