Rompiendole el culo a mili (17)

A silhouette emerged from the shadows, my eyes trying to adjust and perceive who had discovered us, who uttered that exclamation of surprise... I knew that voice, then I recognized her face, which with an expression between horrified, disappointed, and even disgusted looked at us... It was a woman... it was Vane, that woman who just minutes before wanted me to touch her well-formed curves, now discovering that everything I imagined or desired to do to her, I had done savagely to Mili... and began a kind of disappointed sob with her wounded ego...

Behind her emerged another image, this time masculine features, I knew it well... it was Guille who took Vane's arm to pull her out of there, but she was like statues, just like Mili... Guille didn't miss the opportunity to see the whole scene, first an expression of morbid curiosity and then a smiling and ironic face, easily wanting to say: congratulations... but the cagast...

Guille explained later that with Vane they had gone in search of drinks for Javier and the big breasts, when they returned they had disappeared... after Mili's slap, Javier took the big breasts to avenge his wounded pride coming into the bathroom next door to subdue her through the ass, something he couldn't do with Mili...

As Vane didn't find me, and felt very exposed in the provocative clothing she wore, she asked Guille to accompany her to take a taxi. I imagine the looks they must have given Vane at the party, how uncomfortable it must have been for her not being used to dressing like that, less so when feeling harassed...

On the way to the door, passing through the garden, Vane asked what that construction was, Guille told her it was the bathroom, and Vane, suggested by the long trip home, decided to go straight into the bathroom where we were... Mili and I, absorbed in our gratifying experience, didn't hear her footsteps in the garden... but the problem wasn't them, it was the one next door, essentially Javier... probably heard the exclamation, but didn't know we were We were afraid of being discovered in the act of having sex... But our unknown identity wouldn't remain a secret for much longer, as Vane was exalted, feeling betrayed by Mili, who had just been with the boy that Vane confessed to liking...

- How could you do this to me?... I thought you were my friend!... Vane shouted, trying to attack Mili, but Guille held her back.

- Come on... leave them alone... let's go... Guille tried to calm her down while struggling with Vane.

- You're a slut, Mili... I heard you... a slut... Vane sentenced, finishing us off, as Mili covered her face and cried in shame.

Until that moment, Javier and the big-breasted girl had remained silent, not wanting to be discovered either. They didn't know who they had found in flagrante delicto - it was Mili and me... but after Vane's last outburst, everything was revealed... at least Javier knew that Mili had been with someone, and since I'd been sent to find her, he probably intuited that it was with me...

- But what the heck... listen on the side, it's Javier's voice, he won't be long in coming.

- Stay here... the big-breasted girl didn't want to be discovered either.

Vane and Guille were surprised to hear the cry from the side and the noises as they struggled to get dressed and out. When I heard them, my body was invaded by adrenaline, my tense and aching muscles causing me to lean on Mili, holding her even more tightly... just now reacting...

I quickly pulled my cock out of Mili's anus, so much that I felt some liquids splash, as I saw Vane cover her face not to be splashed or maybe not to see Mili's open buttocks with the palpitating hole in her anus... then Mili would fall onto her side...

- Who is it?... Guille whispered.

- It's Javier... I said, making faces with my mouth for him to... Don't listen to my voice on the side.

- The put... madr... said Guille, and she left our bathroom and went to the side, perhaps to prevent Javier from leaving or to hold him back for a few moments while I got dressed.

Find my clothes on the floor, I put on my underwear and pants... Mili reacting mute and seized by shame also did the same, of course, first locating paper and passing it through her anus and thighs to clean all my liquids that were dripping from her sphincter.

Then Mili being a practical contrarian, since in her nervousness she didn't know how to put on her bra and thong (and couldn't ask Vane for help), simply opted for taking her dress, which was still a belt not long ago, extended it up and down, covering her breasts and pubis.

Vane seemed like a punished girl, with her back against a corner, covering her eyes so as not to see our semi-naked bodies and sobbing in anger. Perhaps due to her social position and being an only child, she was used to getting everything she wanted and couldn't understand how a brunette had taken the boy she liked away from her, and for which Vane had dared to dress almost like a woman...

At the side, the door was banging, furious Javier like a bull in a cage, trying to get out anywhere he could, while Guille held the door as best she could. Once I had my clothes on, I turned around and looked at Mili who was throwing her underwear into a bucket, since she couldn't put it on anyway, or didn't want someone to see her on the floor.

- Let me out, you son of a... yelled furious Javier.

I left and saw Guille struggling with the door, made a sign for her to let him go, and she did... Javier came out like a bull, punching Guille in the face, with the inertia of the punch Javier went flying across the floor, while Guille took his face. Javier turned around on the grass, spin and saw me full-on...

- Youuu... damn... son of a... howled while rushing at me. I already suspected it would be me because he was looking for Mili, because I had prevented him from winning the... championship that Mili's ass would have given him that he never could have had, that was what hurt him the most in his soul.

It's one thing for him to insult me and another for him to imply that my mother is a p... so take advantage of his momentum and let him go away... oleee... Javier again stumbling went to hit himself against the bathroom door, on the side of the big brest. While Mili already recovered came peeking through the door.

Again like a bull in a ring, Javier composed himself and charged at me... as I mentioned, I had thought about this situation before, I told myself that I would let him have the first punch, since I had already put horns on him... after the first punch whatever happened would depend on our manhood...

Simply I stood waiting for the punch... received a punch in the cheek, which honestly turned my face and removed my ideas... by force this time only Javier's trunk went away, almost until he got down to his knees, and taking his hurt hand because his punch hit my jaw...

Javier lifted his head, saw Mili at the bathroom door with her hands over her mouth, suffering from the punch I had given him...

- I could hardly touch you, but in the bathroom now you'll see... he said heading towards her.

- Where are you going?... said Guille recovered, stopped him on his way, hugging him from behind.

- Let me go or I'll kill her... roared Javier enraged, with his wounded male ego...

With the noise we were making, despite the music, curious heads began to appear in the windows of the room. I had to finish this before they came out and started asking questions.

- Let him go, see how mean he is with me... I said furious at seeing Javier plan to hit Mili again.

Guille let him go almost pushing him towards me, I knew that Javier was more mouth than anything else, possessed by drunkenness and anger, I allowed the first punch for some sense of chivalry and revenge for his grievance... but now it was my turn... me.

It launched again against me, I received it with a punch in the mouth. He let out a fist searching for where to hit me, I dodged and his right cheekbone received my incoming punch and his left cheekbone received my returning elbow. He fell to his knees with his back inclined backwards. I took him by the lapels of his shirt...

- Try to touch her and I'll kill you... he threatened, possessed by anger.

Then I punched him again and again with my fist until Guille finally stopped me this time, while Javier fell to the floor. Then he tried unsuccessfully to get up, had a broken lip, nose bleeding. He got up with great difficulty, but this time two people took him, friends of Guille from his football team.

- This doesn't end here, Dany... you know... I threatened, while those holding him pushed him out towards the door. The big breast was looking to calm him down and Javier was pushing her away, as they left the house.

At the foot of the door everything was seen by Mili crying and worried, until... she took her by the hair from behind and put her in the bathroom... Caraj... I thought it was all over and the scandal would subside, since there were people at the foot of the garden watching us... but we forgot about Vane... and the fight between women began...

- Nothing happened here... Guille shouted to the people who were starting to approach... today, there's a free bar... I replied, handing over the key to one of his friends, for him to open the fridge with all the drinks.

- Yee... Great Guille... the commotion regrouped in the hall, while Guille and I entered the bathroom to separate those two women who were holding each other's hair and pushing each other.

We managed to separate them, of course receiving several scratches... Guille had Vane by the waist, kicking, I had Mili wrapped around me from behind, showing more calm.

- Vane, come on... Guille was saying, calming her down.

Vane entered reason, looked at us with rage and went out escorted by Guille... of course, as she passed by my side, she slapped me in the same cheek that received the punch, it made me see Judas barefoot… Mili reacted by letting out a slap that didn't hit Vane because I had her well contained.

- You could have had this... and you're satisfied with that... said Vane, showing off her attributes and speaking disrespectfully of Mili.

- Let me rip apart this tramp... exclaimed Mili, struggling to be free.

Guille took Vane away, while I calmed down Mili. Once they were out of sight and Mili had calmed down, she turned back to me, kissed me, and started caressing my face...

- Are you okay?... said worried Mili.

- No, it's nothing... rather we should take advantage and find your clothes... I told her, since in the last moments of violence, Mili's nipples had begun to show through her dress.

This time we locked the door, while Mili put on her underwear, I was thinking about what would come next. Javier was a jerk and a prick, he could have exposed us to everyone, but he didn't, more for our sake... if he said I'd hooked up with Mili, his ex, he would look like a supreme cuck... and that's something his ego wouldn't allow, so he preferred to keep quiet... but he had it in for me.

Similarly, I supposed Vane would keep quiet since Mili had stolen the guy she liked. Vane had exposed herself by showing up in front of everyone with little clothes on and being a tramp with me. To be honest, what Vane was going to do was more unpredictable... she could destroy Mili with rumors, she could say what she saw, etc... we didn't know... all that was left was waiting... while the people at home kept dancing, gossiping, etc.

Already changed, we opened the door and found Guille, who told us Vane was furious, wouldn't let her come with me, so I took a taxi and she left. I thanked him for helping me control the situation, of course he owed me one... he said not to worry, that rumors were circulating at the party.

Guille left and we returned quickly to his house, wanting to save what was left of his parents' bar. Mili and I decided to leave. We were exposed, we didn't want to give more rumors and let them speculate about the reasons for my fight with Javier. We took a taxi to her house and inside, the discussion started:

- Now Vane is going to say something about me... everything because you didn't put a lock on the door... said Mili.

- What?... I asked you to leave several times... but you didn't want to... besides, I told you not to come to the party so we wouldn't be exposed... replied.

- How could I have left you with that easygoing Vane... excused jealous Mili.

- Maybe I don't trust you... replied.

- How can you trust me if you ended your relationship with your girlfriend because of me... said, seeing my expression change and adding: what if Vane offered herself to you, you would doubt it just like I made you doubt...

- You know that... better not talk about it... I said annoyed.

I receive punches for defending her, she doubts me and blames me for everything. We don't speak again until we get to her house. I notice my anger, take hold of her arm, she puts herself in front of me with her breasts on my chest:

- Come on, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it... it's just that... I'm afraid of losing you... she said sorrowful.

- Well, it's late... it was a long night... go inside and we'll talk tomorrow... I said curtly.

- But look how bad that is... said taking my cheek, which felt inflamed from the punch by Javier and the finishing blow given to me by Vane with a powerful slap... Come, let me put some cream on your bruises, you can't go like this to your house... added Mili trying to appease me.

I agreed because I didn't want to arrive at school on Monday with a bruise. It was late and Mili didn't want to enter through the main door because it would wake up her parents. We would enter through the garage, which was in a semi-basement, there were 2 garage doors, the one on the left had a small door next to it.

We went down the ramp to access the garage, Mili was directing me very affectionately, she wanted to calm my anger. I followed her behind, watching her back move harmoniously in that mini-skirt. Red, every step she would lift her mini skirt revealing part of her juicy buttocks and she wouldn't do anything to cover herself with her dress...

Before entering, she turned around, knowing I was staring at her, smiled mischievously and pleased that her curves were causing such an effect on me, already imagining and enjoying the erection forming.

Once inside, it was semi-dark, with only one car covered by a mat all the way to the floor in one corner. In front of us, a staircase leading to her house, between the staircase and the car, an old sofa, and in front of it, almost next to the door where we entered, an old TV... Mili explained:

- Here my dad sleeps when he's bad... said smiling, Mili's mom had character.... So think carefully before making me angry... she threatened playfully.

She told me to wait, took off her shoes, slipped away through stairs leading to her house in search of the damn cream. I sat on the sofa and watched her while she climbed the stairs, her mini skirt rising higher and higher, almost to the middle of her buttocks... what would her father say if he saw his daughter in those poses...

Down with the cream, without lifting her mini, showing part of her underwear, or was she confident or provoking me again. She sat on my legs, felt those delicious buttocks opening on my leg, noticing the pleasure I caused, smiled and lovingly smeared the cream on me, and confessed...

- You always liked me but didn't pay attention to me, no matter how I walked in front of you with attractive clothes... I'm not an easy girl, if I let you do all those things it's because I knew and felt that you're special... and tonight you proved it by defending me from that crazy guy... said Mili with a certain joy and pride at finally finding someone who values and protects her.

Then she looked down, crying, took my chin, directed her face towards me, and kissed me tenderly. In Mili I found a beautiful, intelligent, funny, and screwed girl... any woman, but one who also shared my morbo, my sexual desire, which allowed me to do things that modest girls wouldn't let... we were emotionally hooked, and soon we would be physically. The tenderness of the kisses was turning passionate again... by this point I suspected Mili had ambushed me in her garage, under the pretext of cream... think that at first I was inciting her to enjoy her curves... and now she was the one who was looking for me and practically asking me to possess her...

The humidity of her intimacy began to feel on my leg, I had pulled up her mini skirt to caress her round buttocks which seemed to be her other weakness... again her breathing quickened and her tongue sought mine, while her hand incited my cock through my pants.

I couldn't wait much longer, under my zipper and discovered my cock, began to suck it. Once she felt it hard, she didn't want to waste any more time and get inside... she stopped giving me her back, the mini skirt was already up, she just moved her thong aside and positioned herself over my cock, directing it at her greedy anus...

- Ohhhh... ufff.... she moaned softly, knowing she was at her parents' house, even though she wanted to be impaled again, she didn't want to draw attention, enough to be discovered once.

I had a hurry to feel myself penetrated again by the one who defended her, the one who first deflowered her narrow hole... which allowed her to discover that pleasure she had now become addicted to...

- Ay Danyyy... I'm only a slut with you... uhmmm... Mili murmured between gasps.

- Yes... you're my slut... I said in her ear, while my hands rose from her waist to her breasts.

My cock had sunk into all of her sphincter... she was enjoying centimeter by centimeter that stake invading her entrails. She had sat on me, her buttocks opening wide and my cock had it up to the root, just missing putting in my testicles...

- Ummm siii... She exclaimed ecstatically, stuck to each other as if unable to part. My hands slid down her dress, freeing her breasts that rose and fell with her excited breathing. Mili grew tired of feeling only my stiff penis in her intimate areas, wanting to savor it more, began to wag her enormous tail on my groin, perhaps to reduce the tingling she felt in her sphincter.

The position didn't allow much either, I sat on the table, she on top of my cock... her legs had little space to rise and fall, only leaving her to wag her tremendous ass over me, moving it like that to provoke those sensations she'd recently learned to enjoy...

But I also wanted to enjoy this, get rid of the stress of the fight, being discovered, forgetting everything... so I started gliding along the table, lowering my groin and giving Mili space to maneuver, to satisfy herself by inserting my cock at her pleasure... after all, it was always me who penetrated her, now it was her turn to make an effort...

Mili understood my maneuver, and she herself began to rise and fall slowly, with some light but pleasant tremors running through her. I stopped caressing her breasts and took her narrow waist to avoid her enormous ass from straying off course and crushing my cock.

- Oh... I love this so much... how didn't I know you before... uhmmm...

Mili more and more ecstatic and unbridled, rose and fell with increasing speed, at times feeling she couldn't hold on, my back sliding to the edge of the seat. Until Mili, carried away by the madness of the moment, let herself fall with greater force... I couldn't contain her and we ended up on the floor...

- Ah... oh... now if you've torn my ass... auuu... sobbing Mili.

In the last thrust she gave me, my back slid onto the table, ending with my ass on the floor. While Mili's He fell with force on my ingle, opening her fat ass to more not be able, with her anus parted by my cock that felt like it reached her lungs, through the stifled breaths she gave.

- You've already broken my cock... murmured, feeling my cock bent.

Mili tried to stand up, but her bare heels were caught by the slippery floor and again went to impale herself on my cock, this time I felt like I had pushed it all the way in...

- Ouuu... my bum... said the very shameless one, with tremendous ass almost splitting my cock.

- Ah, hell... just stay there for a bit... I exclaimed, pressed as much as possible by her round rear end sunk into my groin.

I felt her sphincter palpitate on my penis, due to the roughness of the last movements I thought my cock would burst, but curiously, those little tremors of her sphincter excited me again, I came to release some drops of cum inside her... she felt it and moved nervously her head, seemed to enjoy it, but, seems like this time was she who got in reason...

- No, Dany, no more... the noise we're making is going to wake up my parents... and if they kill you and send me to a convent...

- Poor priests... you'll make them sin... I said imagining her with a nun's habit that couldn't hide her curves, and the priests turning around to see her ass.

- Hahahaha... you're an idiot...

Mili tried to stand up again, and something strange happened... we couldn't get apart, I struggled a bit and nothing, we were stuck like dogs, she had me hooked by the ass... maybe in truth my cock bent and held her as a hook retaining her or maybe it was just the moment's nerves, our atrophied muscles, and that didn't make us act coordinately...

- Ay... no... now I'm really a slut... said Mili scared.

- Go ahead, do it slowly, little by little, and it'll come out... I told her calming her down although I wanted to laugh.

Mili went up until she felt like she couldn't go any further. come out where my anus was pressing against my cock with force, then I went down. She repeated the same operation several times, each time going up more... she had adjusted better, with her legs to the sides with her knees bent up, her hands on the floor, her back against my chest.

My body was also pressed by hers, my legs between hers, her arms at the sides of my waist resting on the floor and the furniture for a while, my back against the couch. And of course, my cock appeared and disappeared between her plump buttocks and insatiable anus... this was no longer an exercise to unlock her anus, it had been a while since my cock could come out of her ass, but she didn't want it... she enjoyed it...

- Oh... Dany... I love being your slut... uhmmm... she would moan like crazy again.

The pain in my penis changed to excitement as the moment unfolded, now she was the one who was violating me... at home, just a few meters away from where her parents were sleeping... I was excited to see her clamping herself and wouldn't let her escape, with one hand holding her waist and the other squeezing her breasts...

- Never forget... you're my slut... I said in a moment of passion, pulling her hair back so that her ear would be near my mouth.

- Yes, yes, yes... only yours.... Ohhh... uhmmm... she moaned, freeing herself a little, searching for my lips.

Our tongues merged into a kiss, which caused us even greater excitement... she was hastening her movements, now I was holding her waist to help her punish her elastic and goloso anus with greater speed and force.

- Ah no... ah no... I can't take it anymore.... ohhh... I exclaimed, while twisting in pleasure.

That new wave of orgasm from Mili enveloped me too... my bent penis expelled gallons of semen into her entrails. Satisfied, she let herself fall onto my chest, her round buttocks resting on my groin... as I felt her melons rising and falling with force due to the agitation of her breathing.

We were happy, we had released all the tension from... day, of the coliseum, of the party... it could be said that this time we had enjoyed it more quietly, despite being at his house... without the fear of being discovered like being under the bleachers in the coliseum, or being discovered in Guillermo's bathroom by anyone from the party or Javier and the big breast beside us... The peace felt in those minutes was formidable, savoring every second of orgasm...

That peace would be broken again... another creak of the door, this time she didn't lock it... again the light entering, now it was from inside his house, and this time the light was coming to us through the stairs beside the sofa... forming a shadow once more, this time they could be his parents...

Oh no not again... I thought.

Continues...

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