By Sandra part 7
After I lost my virginity, my brother Pedro had said we would have the whole weekend to repeat it, and honestly, he didn't break his promise, because it was only Friday, and the weekend turned out to be long and delicious.
On Saturday morning, Pedro left the house quietly, and when I woke up, he wasn't there. So I took a shower, and while I was drying off and deciding what to wear, an idea occurred to me: I would spend the whole weekend naked! I was dying of excitement just thinking about it! So I dried myself off and got ready to wait for him like God brought me into this world.
A little later, he entered with a package of freshly baked churros, warm and delicious, just the way I liked them... When he saw me, he said:
- But you're still not dressed?
- No, look. Is it that you don't like it?
- Like it? I think I'm getting hard just from looking at you...
- Well -I said after a long, wet kiss- then get used to it, because I plan to spend the weekend like this...
And indeed, we had breakfast on the churros he brought, me naked... and him not stopping looking at me. And then we went back to fucking... This time was different, much more pleasant and slow and delicate, while I was learning and practicing my new skills.
I didn't break my promise of being naked around the house... at least as much as I could, because by mid-morning, the doorbell rang, and when my brother looked through the peephole, he made a sign for me to hide, because it was the gas delivery man: Pedro's small apartment was quite old and didn't have city gas installation, so he used butane bottles, and precisely today they brought him a new one.
I ran naked to the bedroom while Pedro opened the door almost before I could react, so I think I made his morning brighter: I'm not sure, but I'd bet he got a glimpse of me from behind as I locked myself in the bedroom...
After lunch, and after doing some How many jokes about the face that had left the delivery guy, we started to laugh again: he 'attacked from behind' while I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom, naked on foot in front of the mirror above the sink. When I bent down to spit, I felt his hands grabbing my tits and starting to rub his stiff package against my ass. If barely giving me time to rinse my mouth, I turned around, and he put his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down, so that I would get down on my knees...
I sucked off his underwear and started the job, putting it in my mouth. When it was completely hard, he made me get up and put my right leg on the sink, leaving me completely open and exposed. I thought he was going to put it in directly, but he never stopped surprising me: instead, he started rubbing his palm over my pussy, faster and faster, sometimes putting his fingers in.
The position was very uncomfortable for me because the sink was too high, my thigh hurt, and I had to hug my brother to not lose balance. But... his hand kept rubbing over my slit every time and more and more quickly... and I was getting wetter, feeling how it was moistening his hand.
-Ah ah ah- I gasped -if you keep doing this... I'm going to come...
-Well, what's wrong with that? -he said ironically.
A little later, I felt the orgasm taking over me, got tense and grabbed him, kissing him passionately, but Pedro didn't stop, increasing the pace while I came bestially... soaking his hand and forearm completely with my juices....
-Aaaah... how good little brother- I said still gasping.
-Yes... you've come to your liking, haven't you, Frenchy? -he said, bringing his moistened hand to my face and making me smell it...
It had a very strong scent, and he started putting his fingers in my mouth, so I could feel my own taste... it was curious. I thought: that's how I should know him.
-And now I'm going to fuck you...
He left the sentence hanging like a threat, turned me around, making me arch over the sink, and put it in savagely, starting a furious met-and-go very quickly. He pushed so hard that I had to use both hands on the sink to not hit my head against the mirror. A little later, I came for the second time, although it wasn't as intense, but he kept pushing furiously.
Almost immediately I felt like his breathing was getting more labored and he started growling, so I assumed he was going to run, so - since no condom had been put on because everything had happened very quickly - I thought he was going to come in my face... or even in my mouth, and I wasn't sure if I wanted to let him do it, after the prank he had played on me the day before by making me swallow his cum without warning.
But it didn't matter that I hadn't decided whether to let him do it... barely did he have time to take it out and while he was rubbing it against the cleft between my buttocks began to release streams of semen all over my butt and back, leaving me completely soaked...
- Look what you've done! -I protested in jest- now I'll have to shower again.
He silenced my protests by turning me around and sticking his tongue in my mouth... After we showered together... It was the first time I had showered with a boy... but it wouldn't be the last.
When we were dry and resting on the sofa, both naked, Pedro with his head resting on my lap while I stroked his hair, he said:
- Mariola...
- Yes?
- Do you know that nobody can find out about this? Right?
- Of course, silly! Do you think I'd tell Mom and Dad to give them a heart attack? Of course not... maybe it would be worth telling your girlfriend María if she deserved it... just to see her face.
- Don't say that even in jest... with how jealous she is, she'd cut off my balls and serve them for breakfast.
- Ja ja.
- Not seriously... you can't tell anyone...
- Well... -and I left the sentence unfinished.
- What?
- That I think it's already impossible...
- How? -he said, getting up abruptly- Haven't you told anyone? Really?
- Well...
- Mariola!
- You see, Sandra is my best friend... and we tell each other everything...
- Damn ... are you crazy? But what's wrong with you?
- Calm down, little brother... she's trustworthy... besides, if she's dying to know your Bones... Think you're very good, and I think it has envy. - If only... - No, trust me... don't be stupid, she won't say anything. - Are you sure? It's that... - Of course, stupid... besides -I was joking- maybe we can invite her to one of our sessions one day... je je. Pedro seemed to calm down a bit with my joke... so much that he stayed thoughtful for a while and said. - Well, maybe it wouldn't be bad -he laughed jokingly- I think I would have fun... and you too ja ja. - Ready already, and especially you, right? We started laughing together, but I began to give the matter some thought: my brother didn't seem to say it in jest as he pretended to, and maybe he liked the idea more than he dared confess... and imagining that situation excited me. Of course, I also didn't know how Sandra would react when the truth came out, because one thing is saying something, and another is taking action... That night, unfortunately, María showed up, my brother's girlfriend. She said she had a lot to study but wanted to see how Pedro was. I think she suspected something about me, of course not what we were really up to, but from some conversation I overheard her criticizing the way I always dressed lightly, I think she was a little suspicious. The thing is that almost caught me naked, because I was still undressed at home and when they rang the doorbell and Pedro went to open it without knowing who it was, I hid in my brother's bedroom: which was a problem as soon as I realized it, because if he decided to come in, I would have a hard time explaining why I was naked in his girlfriend's bedroom, and I couldn't get out because they were in the living room. A bit of panic set in, but also got me very excited. They kept talking in the living room and I didn't know what to do, but had to do something quickly if I didn't want to get caught. I heard María asking... I, and how my brother would respond to it with vague 'it's around here somewhere' as if there were many places to 'walk around' in such a small apartment... from one moment to the next María would want to enter the bedroom and I'd get caught, and stupid Pedro seemed not to realize and didn't try to take her out of the flat and take her to the street... or maybe he was doing it on purpose, that jerk.
I decided to do something, and rummaged through my brother's closet quickly until I found one of his t-shirts, a light-colored one with the emblem of his old high school soccer club, and put it on quickly. Since it was too big for me, it covered me down to my thighs, which was good for hiding my thing from view.
I left the bedroom dressed only in the t-shirt and greeted María, pretending I was just happy to see her:
- Hi María... what a surprise!
- Eh... Hi Mariola...
She was taken aback by how I was dressed, because I think the t-shirt was a bit transparent.
- María has come to visit me - said Pedro out of place.
- Aren't you a little 'fresh' today, girl? - Maria reproached me.
- Yes, well, it's hot, you know... Do you want to stay for dinner with us?
- Well... yes - she said looking me up and down like a slut - but just for dinner, because then I want to take advantage of some time and keep studying.
My joy was ruined... stupid María had spoiled the evening... but I decided to make the most of the situation and heat Pedro up in front of his girlfriend... I was enjoying and getting excited from the game... So I decided not to change, and stay dressed like that all night: just my brother's t-shirt.
We prepared a light dinner together in the kitchen: pasta and salad. I 'helped' by rummaging around the kitchen, and rubbing against my brother every time I could, which made his eyes go wide because the truth is that the t-shirt left a lot to the imagination...
We ate the three of us talking about trivialities for disguise, but it was evident that both María and Pedro were not taking their eyes off me: when I was sitting at the table in front of Pedro, my thighs were almost covered by the loose-fitting shirt, which was very large, but since it was so loose, even though it didn't have a neckline, if I leaned forward slightly, I suppose I would be showing my breasts almost to the nipples. Pedro was casting furtive glances, trying not to let his girlfriend notice... and she, without daring to say anything, was also looking at me with a severe expression. While we were talking, because I was practically playing with my food, I stretched my leg under the table without María noticing until my bare foot reached my brother's crotch. Pedro jumped in surprise, but continued speaking to disguise it and make sure María didn't notice, while I was stroking the growing bulge in his pants. With these games we passed dinner, and afterwards María convinced Pedro to go to the bedroom, although he agreed reluctantly, making excuses and reminding him of how much he had to study and so on. But the thing is that they locked themselves in for a while, leaving me watching TV on the sofa and wishing at the same time as fearing that María might try to spend the night there, even though she didn't seem like it, given what her father was like. Since I had the TV set low, I heard moans from the other side of the closed door, but given how little time they spent in there, I don't think they did much: probably María had made my brother masturbate or give him a blow job and that was it. Finally she decided to leave... good riddance, claiming she had to make the most of this night since Monday would be the end... although regretting not being able to go out... after all, it was Saturday night. Pedro didn't just walk her out to the door, but instead decided to drive her home in his car, so I stayed waiting impatiently. When I heard the key turning in the lock a half hour later... after I took off the shirt that I was still wearing and decided to give him a good reception to my brother. I launched myself at his bare arms and started kissing him.
- No... Mariola... leave...
- But why?
- Because we almost got caught...
- Well, but now he's not... your boyfriend, I mean.
- Yes, but I'm very tired anyway...
- Oh... Poor guy! What has happened to you -I said while moving my hand to his pants.
- No Mariola... I don't have strength
- Come on... -I said making some kissing sounds.
- Mariola... we're going to kill each other between the two of us... I'm not a cow that can be milked so many times...
The analogy made me laugh, and we laughed for a while. But unfortunately, that night we didn't do anything... to my disappointment. We just slept naked together in his bed like the previous night... although if you know what I mean, I did have a good masturbation.
I don't know if Pedro noticed or not, whether he was asleep or awake, but anyway he didn't say anything, and eventually I fell asleep next to him.
On Sunday we woke up late, and after breakfast Pedro told me:
- Get dressed -it was something literal in my case- let's go out.
- Where?
- Around... let's take a walk for a bit.
I wasn't short or lazy so I decided to put on a skirt, but then he stopped me:
- No... don't wear underwear... and put on a skirt.
The idea excited me, so I grabbed a short skirt, the shortest one I had, and my white school uniform shirt, leaving two buttons unbuttoned to provide a generous cleavage. Of course, I didn't wear a bra either.
We walked around the park for a good hour: an older brother taking his younger sister out for a walk... but the other passersby little suspected what was really going on between us
- Are you hungry? -he asked near noon.
- Yes -and to be honest, I was starving.
- Let's sit down at that café... and get something to eat.
We sat down at one of the tables a café had set up on the sidewalk, in a quiet placita. When I sat down, I lifted my skirt like I had done the first time I sat on Pedro's lap a few days earlier.
Both the table and chair were metal, so when I sat down without underwear, I felt a chill... the chair was very cold, and my Pedro laughed at the jump I gave.
When the waiter came, Pedro ordered a beer for himself and a soda for me - No... I also want beer. -I demanded.
- But...
- Come on... please...
The waiter, while waiting for my brother to decide, didn't take his eyes off my cleavage, which showed the beginning of my breasts... and guessing the rest. Finally, I managed to get my brother to agree, so he also ordered a beer for me and something to eat as an appetizer.
- Well -he sentenced when the waiter had left- if you're old enough to fuck, I suppose you're old enough to drink alcohol... but only because it's beer.
Pedro enjoyed the looks that the diners were giving me... the women half-scandalized by my appearance, but the men remained stuck looking at my legs that my short skirt barely could hide. Luckily we weren't in either of my parents' neighborhoods or my brother's... it would have been very uncomfortable if some friend of the family had seen me dressed like this and gone to tell my parents.
When the waiter came back with the tray and bent down to put the things on the table, he gave a long look at my cleavage, almost without hiding it... the truth is that I should offer a good view.
- Ha ha ha -Pedro laughed- I think our friend the waiter has stayed wanting to see more...
- Why not? -I said sarcastically, while pushing my elbows against my body to emphasize my bust and moving them suggestively.
Pedro, following the joke, picked up the bread from the table, made a ball with it and threw it at me, but he missed: because he hit me on the shoulder.
- Na na na na, you've failed -I sang while continuing to move my breasts in the most suggestive way I could.
The She made a few more bread balls and finally managed to slip one into my cleavage, which ended up deposited between my breasts.
- Prize! I said.
- Well... now I have to collect my prize.
And after looking around to make sure no one was watching, he leaned in and put his hand in my cleavage to collect the bread crumb ball... of course, he also took advantage of it to put his hand on me and rub my breasts a bit...
We kept joking while eating, and after a while Pedro said:
- Show me your coño.
- Here?
- Yes
- But... someone will see us...
- No, come on, show it to me.
I pulled the chair away from the table a little to separate it from the table and not obstruct my brother's view, opened my legs, and lifted my skirt up for a brief moment...
- Come on... -he protested- but I didn't have time to see anything.
So I kept doing it, this time more slowly... and a few times more. I suppose no one could see me unless they were in the right angle, that is, the one occupied by my brother. But once, a small boy of about seven or eight years old who was playing with his friends in the square at canicas and bent down to pick up a ball stayed staring... like hypnotized. When I realized it, I saw that he had his eyes wide open like plates, and he had stopped moving in front of the view offered between my legs.
- What shame! -I said while blushing like a tomato and quickly closing my legs- He's seen me...
- And what's going to happen? Is he going to tell his mom? Ha ha ha.
- Let's go... please.
My brother agreed, and we went back to the park. Then it occurred to him to rent a rowing boat and take a tour around the lake... like my father used to do with us when we were little.
When we got far enough away from the shore, Pedro left the oars and came to sit next to me...
He put his arm around my shoulder, just like couples in love often did in similar situations. that put it in my cleavage and started caressing my nipple. I got excited almost instantly, I suppose more due to the morbidness of the situation that I was having it done publicly, although there were no other boats around that could see us...
His free hand opened a path under my skirt and began to caress my cock, which was easy since I wasn't wearing underwear. Slowly, I started to get wet while he put one or two of his fingers in and continued the massage.
Every now and then Pedro would look around to make sure there were no onlookers, while I started to moan, losing control... I would sigh and groan, and when I finally came with his hand rubbing me, I think I let out a scream.
Now it's your turn, I said sweetly as I put my hand in the package of his crotch.
No... wait, he said, moving it away from him - I want you to suck me.
Here? You're crazy! They could see us!
That's why we won't do it here, let's go somewhere else.
So Pedro picked up the oars again and headed for the shore. Near the boat rental hut there was a small building where the services were located.
Go into the ladies' room and make sure no one is there, he ordered me.
When I had checked, I told him and he entered as well. There were three small compartments with a toilet each, and we both got into one of them, closing the door with the latch. To be honest, they weren't very clean, but it was fine for what we were going to do... what choice did we have!
Pedro stayed standing, leaning his back against the closed door, while I stood next to him, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
I started giving him a blow job right there, although his erection had gone down while he was rowing back, it didn't take long for it to get hard again.
Alternately, I would change hands because the truth is that I got tired after a while giving it.
Sit on the toilet, he ordered me.
I sat down on the toilet seat. cover and obey, leaving me facing him, and continuing with the masturbation, although this time more comfortable since I was seated. My brother unbuttoned another two buttons on my shirt and pulled out my breasts so he could see them while he was being jerked off. I would let out little giggles to avoid drawing attention, but I was getting very excited by the situation, as he breathed more heavily and let out occasional sighs. I continued jerking him off with one hand while caressing his testicles with the other, and he would occasionally lean forward to touch my tits. - Suck it - he said, almost pleadingly. And I obeyed, putting it in my mouth and substituting my hand with my tongue. We had been going on like this for a bit, me sitting on the toilet seat with my breasts out and his cock in my mouth, when we heard noises and conversation from two women entering the service... I froze, not knowing what to do. Pedro leaned over me and whispered Keep going... don't stop now So I kept giving him head while we listened to the sound of water running and the chatter of the two women on the other side of the door...
My brother was sighing more and more, and I feared we'd be heard, but I kept going. When I felt him getting stiff and his cock getting hard, I assumed he was about to come, and I really didn't want to swallow it at all, so I wiped my mouth just in time... but still his first cum shot splashed onto my face, over my nose and chin. I thought oh damn, I'm going to be ruined, and if I stain my clothes we'll have a scene on the way home. So with my hand, I grabbed his cock and while he continued jerking it off, I directed it towards my right side. Pedro kept coming abundantly, letting out a muffled growl. I think the women must have heard something because suddenly their conversation stopped... The cum shots reached the wall tiles, leaving a sticky stain that started to slide down, forming a small trickle, and I let out a stifled giggle. My brother sighed and continued panting a bit until his breathing normalized slightly. We waited until we were sure the two women had left, and he picked up his handkerchief and delicately wiped off the cum from my face. Finally, we put our clothes back on and left the bathroom, leaving a nice stain on the wall, and headed home, where upon arrival I could get comfortable again. I was left with that Sunday afternoon and night of that wonderful weekend... and I thought I'd make the most of it... I was going to have many things to tell my friend Sandra on Monday when we got back to school. Of course, I started giving some thought -half-suggested in jest- to making my confidant more involved in our games.
After I lost my virginity, my brother Pedro had said we would have the whole weekend to repeat it, and honestly, he didn't break his promise, because it was only Friday, and the weekend turned out to be long and delicious.
On Saturday morning, Pedro left the house quietly, and when I woke up, he wasn't there. So I took a shower, and while I was drying off and deciding what to wear, an idea occurred to me: I would spend the whole weekend naked! I was dying of excitement just thinking about it! So I dried myself off and got ready to wait for him like God brought me into this world.
A little later, he entered with a package of freshly baked churros, warm and delicious, just the way I liked them... When he saw me, he said:
- But you're still not dressed?
- No, look. Is it that you don't like it?
- Like it? I think I'm getting hard just from looking at you...
- Well -I said after a long, wet kiss- then get used to it, because I plan to spend the weekend like this...
And indeed, we had breakfast on the churros he brought, me naked... and him not stopping looking at me. And then we went back to fucking... This time was different, much more pleasant and slow and delicate, while I was learning and practicing my new skills.
I didn't break my promise of being naked around the house... at least as much as I could, because by mid-morning, the doorbell rang, and when my brother looked through the peephole, he made a sign for me to hide, because it was the gas delivery man: Pedro's small apartment was quite old and didn't have city gas installation, so he used butane bottles, and precisely today they brought him a new one.
I ran naked to the bedroom while Pedro opened the door almost before I could react, so I think I made his morning brighter: I'm not sure, but I'd bet he got a glimpse of me from behind as I locked myself in the bedroom...
After lunch, and after doing some How many jokes about the face that had left the delivery guy, we started to laugh again: he 'attacked from behind' while I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom, naked on foot in front of the mirror above the sink. When I bent down to spit, I felt his hands grabbing my tits and starting to rub his stiff package against my ass. If barely giving me time to rinse my mouth, I turned around, and he put his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down, so that I would get down on my knees...
I sucked off his underwear and started the job, putting it in my mouth. When it was completely hard, he made me get up and put my right leg on the sink, leaving me completely open and exposed. I thought he was going to put it in directly, but he never stopped surprising me: instead, he started rubbing his palm over my pussy, faster and faster, sometimes putting his fingers in. The position was very uncomfortable for me because the sink was too high, my thigh hurt, and I had to hug my brother to not lose balance. But... his hand kept rubbing over my slit every time and more and more quickly... and I was getting wetter, feeling how it was moistening his hand.
-Ah ah ah- I gasped -if you keep doing this... I'm going to come...
-Well, what's wrong with that? -he said ironically.
A little later, I felt the orgasm taking over me, got tense and grabbed him, kissing him passionately, but Pedro didn't stop, increasing the pace while I came bestially... soaking his hand and forearm completely with my juices....
-Aaaah... how good little brother- I said still gasping.
-Yes... you've come to your liking, haven't you, Frenchy? -he said, bringing his moistened hand to my face and making me smell it...
It had a very strong scent, and he started putting his fingers in my mouth, so I could feel my own taste... it was curious. I thought: that's how I should know him.
-And now I'm going to fuck you...
He left the sentence hanging like a threat, turned me around, making me arch over the sink, and put it in savagely, starting a furious met-and-go very quickly. He pushed so hard that I had to use both hands on the sink to not hit my head against the mirror. A little later, I came for the second time, although it wasn't as intense, but he kept pushing furiously.
Almost immediately I felt like his breathing was getting more labored and he started growling, so I assumed he was going to run, so - since no condom had been put on because everything had happened very quickly - I thought he was going to come in my face... or even in my mouth, and I wasn't sure if I wanted to let him do it, after the prank he had played on me the day before by making me swallow his cum without warning. But it didn't matter that I hadn't decided whether to let him do it... barely did he have time to take it out and while he was rubbing it against the cleft between my buttocks began to release streams of semen all over my butt and back, leaving me completely soaked...
- Look what you've done! -I protested in jest- now I'll have to shower again.
He silenced my protests by turning me around and sticking his tongue in my mouth... After we showered together... It was the first time I had showered with a boy... but it wouldn't be the last.
When we were dry and resting on the sofa, both naked, Pedro with his head resting on my lap while I stroked his hair, he said:
- Mariola...
- Yes?
- Do you know that nobody can find out about this? Right?
- Of course, silly! Do you think I'd tell Mom and Dad to give them a heart attack? Of course not... maybe it would be worth telling your girlfriend María if she deserved it... just to see her face.
- Don't say that even in jest... with how jealous she is, she'd cut off my balls and serve them for breakfast.
- Ja ja.
- Not seriously... you can't tell anyone...
- Well... -and I left the sentence unfinished.
- What?
- That I think it's already impossible...
- How? -he said, getting up abruptly- Haven't you told anyone? Really?
- Well...
- Mariola!
- You see, Sandra is my best friend... and we tell each other everything...
- Damn ... are you crazy? But what's wrong with you?
- Calm down, little brother... she's trustworthy... besides, if she's dying to know your Bones... Think you're very good, and I think it has envy. - If only... - No, trust me... don't be stupid, she won't say anything. - Are you sure? It's that... - Of course, stupid... besides -I was joking- maybe we can invite her to one of our sessions one day... je je. Pedro seemed to calm down a bit with my joke... so much that he stayed thoughtful for a while and said. - Well, maybe it wouldn't be bad -he laughed jokingly- I think I would have fun... and you too ja ja. - Ready already, and especially you, right? We started laughing together, but I began to give the matter some thought: my brother didn't seem to say it in jest as he pretended to, and maybe he liked the idea more than he dared confess... and imagining that situation excited me. Of course, I also didn't know how Sandra would react when the truth came out, because one thing is saying something, and another is taking action... That night, unfortunately, María showed up, my brother's girlfriend. She said she had a lot to study but wanted to see how Pedro was. I think she suspected something about me, of course not what we were really up to, but from some conversation I overheard her criticizing the way I always dressed lightly, I think she was a little suspicious. The thing is that almost caught me naked, because I was still undressed at home and when they rang the doorbell and Pedro went to open it without knowing who it was, I hid in my brother's bedroom: which was a problem as soon as I realized it, because if he decided to come in, I would have a hard time explaining why I was naked in his girlfriend's bedroom, and I couldn't get out because they were in the living room. A bit of panic set in, but also got me very excited. They kept talking in the living room and I didn't know what to do, but had to do something quickly if I didn't want to get caught. I heard María asking... I, and how my brother would respond to it with vague 'it's around here somewhere' as if there were many places to 'walk around' in such a small apartment... from one moment to the next María would want to enter the bedroom and I'd get caught, and stupid Pedro seemed not to realize and didn't try to take her out of the flat and take her to the street... or maybe he was doing it on purpose, that jerk.
I decided to do something, and rummaged through my brother's closet quickly until I found one of his t-shirts, a light-colored one with the emblem of his old high school soccer club, and put it on quickly. Since it was too big for me, it covered me down to my thighs, which was good for hiding my thing from view.
I left the bedroom dressed only in the t-shirt and greeted María, pretending I was just happy to see her:
- Hi María... what a surprise!
- Eh... Hi Mariola...
She was taken aback by how I was dressed, because I think the t-shirt was a bit transparent.
- María has come to visit me - said Pedro out of place.
- Aren't you a little 'fresh' today, girl? - Maria reproached me.
- Yes, well, it's hot, you know... Do you want to stay for dinner with us?
- Well... yes - she said looking me up and down like a slut - but just for dinner, because then I want to take advantage of some time and keep studying.
My joy was ruined... stupid María had spoiled the evening... but I decided to make the most of the situation and heat Pedro up in front of his girlfriend... I was enjoying and getting excited from the game... So I decided not to change, and stay dressed like that all night: just my brother's t-shirt.
We prepared a light dinner together in the kitchen: pasta and salad. I 'helped' by rummaging around the kitchen, and rubbing against my brother every time I could, which made his eyes go wide because the truth is that the t-shirt left a lot to the imagination...
We ate the three of us talking about trivialities for disguise, but it was evident that both María and Pedro were not taking their eyes off me: when I was sitting at the table in front of Pedro, my thighs were almost covered by the loose-fitting shirt, which was very large, but since it was so loose, even though it didn't have a neckline, if I leaned forward slightly, I suppose I would be showing my breasts almost to the nipples. Pedro was casting furtive glances, trying not to let his girlfriend notice... and she, without daring to say anything, was also looking at me with a severe expression. While we were talking, because I was practically playing with my food, I stretched my leg under the table without María noticing until my bare foot reached my brother's crotch. Pedro jumped in surprise, but continued speaking to disguise it and make sure María didn't notice, while I was stroking the growing bulge in his pants. With these games we passed dinner, and afterwards María convinced Pedro to go to the bedroom, although he agreed reluctantly, making excuses and reminding him of how much he had to study and so on. But the thing is that they locked themselves in for a while, leaving me watching TV on the sofa and wishing at the same time as fearing that María might try to spend the night there, even though she didn't seem like it, given what her father was like. Since I had the TV set low, I heard moans from the other side of the closed door, but given how little time they spent in there, I don't think they did much: probably María had made my brother masturbate or give him a blow job and that was it. Finally she decided to leave... good riddance, claiming she had to make the most of this night since Monday would be the end... although regretting not being able to go out... after all, it was Saturday night. Pedro didn't just walk her out to the door, but instead decided to drive her home in his car, so I stayed waiting impatiently. When I heard the key turning in the lock a half hour later... after I took off the shirt that I was still wearing and decided to give him a good reception to my brother. I launched myself at his bare arms and started kissing him.
- No... Mariola... leave...
- But why?
- Because we almost got caught...
- Well, but now he's not... your boyfriend, I mean.
- Yes, but I'm very tired anyway...
- Oh... Poor guy! What has happened to you -I said while moving my hand to his pants.
- No Mariola... I don't have strength
- Come on... -I said making some kissing sounds.
- Mariola... we're going to kill each other between the two of us... I'm not a cow that can be milked so many times...
The analogy made me laugh, and we laughed for a while. But unfortunately, that night we didn't do anything... to my disappointment. We just slept naked together in his bed like the previous night... although if you know what I mean, I did have a good masturbation.
I don't know if Pedro noticed or not, whether he was asleep or awake, but anyway he didn't say anything, and eventually I fell asleep next to him.
On Sunday we woke up late, and after breakfast Pedro told me:
- Get dressed -it was something literal in my case- let's go out.
- Where?
- Around... let's take a walk for a bit.
I wasn't short or lazy so I decided to put on a skirt, but then he stopped me:
- No... don't wear underwear... and put on a skirt.
The idea excited me, so I grabbed a short skirt, the shortest one I had, and my white school uniform shirt, leaving two buttons unbuttoned to provide a generous cleavage. Of course, I didn't wear a bra either.
We walked around the park for a good hour: an older brother taking his younger sister out for a walk... but the other passersby little suspected what was really going on between us
- Are you hungry? -he asked near noon.
- Yes -and to be honest, I was starving.
- Let's sit down at that café... and get something to eat.
We sat down at one of the tables a café had set up on the sidewalk, in a quiet placita. When I sat down, I lifted my skirt like I had done the first time I sat on Pedro's lap a few days earlier.
Both the table and chair were metal, so when I sat down without underwear, I felt a chill... the chair was very cold, and my Pedro laughed at the jump I gave.
When the waiter came, Pedro ordered a beer for himself and a soda for me - No... I also want beer. -I demanded.
- But...
- Come on... please...
The waiter, while waiting for my brother to decide, didn't take his eyes off my cleavage, which showed the beginning of my breasts... and guessing the rest. Finally, I managed to get my brother to agree, so he also ordered a beer for me and something to eat as an appetizer.
- Well -he sentenced when the waiter had left- if you're old enough to fuck, I suppose you're old enough to drink alcohol... but only because it's beer.
Pedro enjoyed the looks that the diners were giving me... the women half-scandalized by my appearance, but the men remained stuck looking at my legs that my short skirt barely could hide. Luckily we weren't in either of my parents' neighborhoods or my brother's... it would have been very uncomfortable if some friend of the family had seen me dressed like this and gone to tell my parents.
When the waiter came back with the tray and bent down to put the things on the table, he gave a long look at my cleavage, almost without hiding it... the truth is that I should offer a good view.
- Ha ha ha -Pedro laughed- I think our friend the waiter has stayed wanting to see more...
- Why not? -I said sarcastically, while pushing my elbows against my body to emphasize my bust and moving them suggestively.
Pedro, following the joke, picked up the bread from the table, made a ball with it and threw it at me, but he missed: because he hit me on the shoulder.
- Na na na na, you've failed -I sang while continuing to move my breasts in the most suggestive way I could.
The She made a few more bread balls and finally managed to slip one into my cleavage, which ended up deposited between my breasts.
- Prize! I said.
- Well... now I have to collect my prize.
And after looking around to make sure no one was watching, he leaned in and put his hand in my cleavage to collect the bread crumb ball... of course, he also took advantage of it to put his hand on me and rub my breasts a bit...
We kept joking while eating, and after a while Pedro said:
- Show me your coño.
- Here?
- Yes
- But... someone will see us...
- No, come on, show it to me.
I pulled the chair away from the table a little to separate it from the table and not obstruct my brother's view, opened my legs, and lifted my skirt up for a brief moment...
- Come on... -he protested- but I didn't have time to see anything.
So I kept doing it, this time more slowly... and a few times more. I suppose no one could see me unless they were in the right angle, that is, the one occupied by my brother. But once, a small boy of about seven or eight years old who was playing with his friends in the square at canicas and bent down to pick up a ball stayed staring... like hypnotized. When I realized it, I saw that he had his eyes wide open like plates, and he had stopped moving in front of the view offered between my legs.
- What shame! -I said while blushing like a tomato and quickly closing my legs- He's seen me...
- And what's going to happen? Is he going to tell his mom? Ha ha ha.
- Let's go... please.
My brother agreed, and we went back to the park. Then it occurred to him to rent a rowing boat and take a tour around the lake... like my father used to do with us when we were little.
When we got far enough away from the shore, Pedro left the oars and came to sit next to me...
He put his arm around my shoulder, just like couples in love often did in similar situations. that put it in my cleavage and started caressing my nipple. I got excited almost instantly, I suppose more due to the morbidness of the situation that I was having it done publicly, although there were no other boats around that could see us...
His free hand opened a path under my skirt and began to caress my cock, which was easy since I wasn't wearing underwear. Slowly, I started to get wet while he put one or two of his fingers in and continued the massage.
Every now and then Pedro would look around to make sure there were no onlookers, while I started to moan, losing control... I would sigh and groan, and when I finally came with his hand rubbing me, I think I let out a scream.
Now it's your turn, I said sweetly as I put my hand in the package of his crotch.
No... wait, he said, moving it away from him - I want you to suck me.
Here? You're crazy! They could see us!
That's why we won't do it here, let's go somewhere else.
So Pedro picked up the oars again and headed for the shore. Near the boat rental hut there was a small building where the services were located.
Go into the ladies' room and make sure no one is there, he ordered me.
When I had checked, I told him and he entered as well. There were three small compartments with a toilet each, and we both got into one of them, closing the door with the latch. To be honest, they weren't very clean, but it was fine for what we were going to do... what choice did we have!
Pedro stayed standing, leaning his back against the closed door, while I stood next to him, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
I started giving him a blow job right there, although his erection had gone down while he was rowing back, it didn't take long for it to get hard again.
Alternately, I would change hands because the truth is that I got tired after a while giving it.
Sit on the toilet, he ordered me.
I sat down on the toilet seat. cover and obey, leaving me facing him, and continuing with the masturbation, although this time more comfortable since I was seated. My brother unbuttoned another two buttons on my shirt and pulled out my breasts so he could see them while he was being jerked off. I would let out little giggles to avoid drawing attention, but I was getting very excited by the situation, as he breathed more heavily and let out occasional sighs. I continued jerking him off with one hand while caressing his testicles with the other, and he would occasionally lean forward to touch my tits. - Suck it - he said, almost pleadingly. And I obeyed, putting it in my mouth and substituting my hand with my tongue. We had been going on like this for a bit, me sitting on the toilet seat with my breasts out and his cock in my mouth, when we heard noises and conversation from two women entering the service... I froze, not knowing what to do. Pedro leaned over me and whispered Keep going... don't stop now So I kept giving him head while we listened to the sound of water running and the chatter of the two women on the other side of the door...
My brother was sighing more and more, and I feared we'd be heard, but I kept going. When I felt him getting stiff and his cock getting hard, I assumed he was about to come, and I really didn't want to swallow it at all, so I wiped my mouth just in time... but still his first cum shot splashed onto my face, over my nose and chin. I thought oh damn, I'm going to be ruined, and if I stain my clothes we'll have a scene on the way home. So with my hand, I grabbed his cock and while he continued jerking it off, I directed it towards my right side. Pedro kept coming abundantly, letting out a muffled growl. I think the women must have heard something because suddenly their conversation stopped... The cum shots reached the wall tiles, leaving a sticky stain that started to slide down, forming a small trickle, and I let out a stifled giggle. My brother sighed and continued panting a bit until his breathing normalized slightly. We waited until we were sure the two women had left, and he picked up his handkerchief and delicately wiped off the cum from my face. Finally, we put our clothes back on and left the bathroom, leaving a nice stain on the wall, and headed home, where upon arrival I could get comfortable again. I was left with that Sunday afternoon and night of that wonderful weekend... and I thought I'd make the most of it... I was going to have many things to tell my friend Sandra on Monday when we got back to school. Of course, I started giving some thought -half-suggested in jest- to making my confidant more involved in our games.
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