This is the story of a night and what happened to a couple and some of their close circle.
City of Buenos Aires, Friday November 8th, 2019.
Story of my sister-in-law:
Another Friday evening and alone. My plan had fallen through. The guy I like got out at the last minute because a soccer game with his friends came up.
So nothing. Keep gathering fever. On top of that I'm coming with a streak... It's been several weeks since I last saw God's face. Never in my 23 years since I was born, or rather since I started, had so much time passed without taking it! The rusty ring is eating away at my underwear! Haha what a silly one! But seriously, I'm so mad that if you look at me straight I'll burst!
And well... When bad weather comes, a good face is always welcome, you can always resort to the bidet friend to wash away your sins. Besides, now that I remember, I have that little video to watch... I don't know... I'm not feeling like it... But it's just generating so much intrigue...
I'll tell you, I bought this phone from my older sister and the little slut daughter gave it to me without erasing the memory. 'Format it before using it' she said. At first, I got annoyed at having to take the trouble of doing it myself. It's not a big deal, but it's the kind of nonsense that can spark a fight between sisters. The thing is, I was about to format the memory when my head clicked and I froze...
And if I peed a little to see what was there?
And there had been...
The daughter of a slut was filming herself fucking with her husband!
And there were several videos!
What a sleaze! Not because of her, no way. Because of him.
There's something about it that hooks me. It's good, that's for sure. Not Brad Pitt either, but I'd take note of it to spend a couple of nights quietly. Who knows? Maybe it's also the type my sister gets hooked on and something stirs in me.
Besides she counts every detail... I don't know if it's on purpose or not but she talks to me like she's my friend and more than once leaves me with water contained between my legs. 'Tell your friend Marilina who introduced you' I had to say once. But that night I almost died making myself masturbate thinking of him.
And since then, every time I see him, half out of revenge, half because it's hot, I touch him a little, hint at him a little more. But mostly just to annoy her.
And now with the phone in hand... Alone and hot... Entering the bathroom... What do I do? Never dared to look at it. Would it be wrong? It would be like crossing a line, but... nobody knows I have it.
I'm taken over by morbo and open the explorer... Oh no, don't do it! I close. I take off my pants and pee. The smell of pussy reaches this far. It's going to rot from lack of use... To hell with it! I sit on the bidet and adjust the water pressure. I activate the phone and put it on play before regretting it.
The little one was caressing me softly and constantly, I put her tibiecita and I see my sister sucking my brother-in-law's cock... Well, the cousin! Beautiful size... Headstrong... My mouth is watering and I use the word: pussy. I increase a bit the pressure of the stream.
I cut the video and start playing the next one. In this film, he's giving it to my sister who's on four on the bed. He's putting it in all the way to the end with force and pulling it out. He grabs her hair a bit and I go crazy. I adjust myself so that the jet hits me well where I like it. And I hear myself say 'Yes, give it to her! Screw her!' I'm really hot, can't hold back, I come... I come...
The dirty mother, sounds a call!
And I, without wanting to, attend to it in loudspeaker. Just was she. My sister. The pussy of my sister! What a bad cum for God's sake. She cut off my orgasm.
Hey beautiful, what are you doing. - She says that to me. - eh... Everything's fine, I say.
And starts telling me: 'I'm on my way to my boss's house because it's his birthday... and I'm going alone because my brother-in-law didn't want to accompany me... And that... Are you okay? What are those screams you can hear?'
Oh no! I turned white... The video had remained on playback in the background, but the daughter of a slut was screaming so loudly that you could hear everything: 'Ah. Ahahhh! AAAAAHHH!!' From nerves, my phone slipped out of my hands and fell straight into the toilet... What a crappy night! What a fight! The videos! The phone! I wanted to kill someone! I wanted to kill my sister!
I took five minutes. I was about to break everything. But no... I wasn't going to stay like this... This heat was going to get its revenge. In two seconds, I set the plan.
I first called my sister's house knowing that my brother-in-law was alone. He was taking a few drinks. I made sure he wasn't going anywhere. But I didn't say anything. I had it served on a platter! My heart gave a flip. Quickly, I took a cold shower and got dressed well, but very slutty and went there.
Brother in law, I'm coming, this is your lucky night! I left thinking. And giving myself away with that cock that, if everything went well, in a bit I'd be getting rid of the accumulated heat. I was going crazy. But bad!
When I got to the building, my anger had passed. I realized that getting into it with my sister's boyfriend was too much, but the excitement didn't go down... I told myself 'I'm going in and I'll decide on the spot'. At least, I'd warm up the oven a bit... I was bad! Haha.
As I reached the door, about to ring the bell, I thought: 'if I want to surprise them better enter without warning'. I waited a bit but no one came out or went in. What's up? No one lives in this building!
At 10 minutes I couldn't take it anymore, several gentlemen had already passed me making faces at me. It's just that I was very spoiled, more than one must have thought I was a slut. I rang the bell to the porter, I thought. The guy knows me, and if I told him some gossip he'd open up for sure. And it turned out: I told him I wanted to surprise my sister who needed help with a job and wanted to give her a surprise, or something like that.
The guy, smiling, eager to open up for me. He was dressed like he was going out. Open shirt, matching pants... elegant. Perfumed and all that. From joy, because the plan was working out perfectly, I gave him a hug. Epa, epa he said laughing.
- What elegance Héctor! Are you waiting for someone? - I ask.
- All my life, miss... - he responds with a gallant gesture on his face.
We went up to the elevator. 'To the fifth floor, no, miss?' he said. 'Yes. Yes' I said, but I didn't see what he pressed.
The elevator started going up. The doorman wasn't taking his eyes off me. 'Look at Hector like he was eating me with his eyes...' I laughed to myself. We passed the fourth floor, the fifth... the sixth! 'We've gone past Hector' I said. He was laughing. 'What's wrong, doesn't the elevator work?' I asked, disoriented.
No baby. The elevator works great. - he says, always with that smile.
So then do we just pass out? I said, because I didn't understand what the hell was going on.
No. No. We're fine. We won't get away. he says to me and shows me that between his hands had a tremendous little fat one armed
Hey Hector! What are you proposing to me? - I say laughing at the situation.
I. Nothing, miss. I simply wanted to invite you to get to know my balcony and accompany me a bit to chat. - and as he says in secret, shaking the drawer - this is personal harvest, if you want I'll show it.
The elevator arrived at the top floor. The old man killed me with tenderness. I smiled like a girl and said to him: 'Thank you, Hector. But my sister is waiting for me.'
He gets serious and tells me: 'But... wasn't it that his sister didn't know you were coming?' I quickly answered: 'Yes. Yes. I only told her just in time...' - Ah. If?.'- he says to me, looking at me straight.- What a shame...!
Poor Hector, I was thinking 'I broke his heart', but the old man as if nothing opens the elevator door and gives me room to get out. Insistent man! Already a little annoyed I tell him: - Hector! My sister is waiting for me.
And he smiles again and tells me pointing to the staircase leading to the balcony - His sister left more than an hour ago and since she was dressed up I doubt she'll be coming home very early tonight... The only one left in the apartment is his brother-in-law, señorita...
But... What a piece of shit old man! He was extorting me! What a night, the dirty mother!
I was played. Oh yes, I'll smoke one and give it to my brother-in-law later and let him rot, who cares? And I faced the stairs.
Once up there, things were different. The atmosphere calmed me down. It was full of plants... it was nice. I had set up like a living room with armchairs, a low table, candles lit... The night was temperate but a rather perfumed and soft breeze was blowing. And honestly, Hector behaved like a gentleman. We finished smoking the whole joint. He told me about his life and the truth is that the old man had lived it, he had been a hippie or something like that and had kids in various places. He knew half the world and even spoke several languages. He told each story... I don't know if it was what we smoked or seeing Hector outside of his usual role, but the old guy was doing pretty well. Well-maintained, good posture, good conversation...
Miss, if you'll let me, I'd like to give you some advice, he said when we had already reached a level of confidence. When we've already gotten this far, what you want. He told me. The truth is that you surprised me tonight. I replied. But call me 'you', don't make me feel older than I feel.
Okay. Go ahead. He says: 'I don't want to be intrusive but... Your plans tonight could be conflicting...'
In some way I felt like he knew how to read me whole, as if I were transparent to his gaze.
I committed many mistakes in life and do you know? Some don't turn back. - As I say this, I lean on a hand on my shoulder.
- I can see in your eyes that you're gathering certain disillusionment, certain frustration (I caressed my arm with tenderness) But be careful about what you think of doing. Humbly I tell you (he grabbed my hands) You could end up stepping into a very deep mud pit. And there are pits that when they dry out harden... Just like this! (and he leans his hand on the package of his condom).
What a son of his mother's reputation the old guy is! He had it tough, man! And on top of that, with all that nonsense he was talking to me about... What a good time she gave him.
I knelt down once. And I pulled out his cock. The old man was holding my head and squeezing hard so I could almost swallow it whole. That he was so clever to gag me made me even hotter.
I sucked him with enthusiasm, I listened to him moaning. Very good... girl he was telling me. He had a cock that, honestly, didn't have anything to envy from any of the ones I had known. And besides, it had a plus, which I discovered throughout the night: great experience.
- Let's see pretty... Suck my balls - he asked. And I couldn't resist, they were big but hard. Loaded. Now I understood why he had left a son in every port.
Aparte was insatiable, if I let him go a little he would grab my head hard and put the whole thing in his mouth. He'd take it out and give me slaps on the face. He'd say: Little Setila, olela. Take advantage of it now, because once I start putting it in, you'll regret it... What a depraved man! He heated me up like no one else in my life!
The old man took me along, had me do what he wanted.
He pulled out the cock from my mouth, took a step back and showing me his dick said: It's beautiful... show me how you have it. I acted like an obedient girl. Some teachers I had, a guy, some friends of mine that always got me heated up were going through my mind.
I reclined on the couch. I lifted my legs and started taking off my thong. 'No, no.' She said to me. 'Leave your underwear on...' Then I left it and when I ran my fingers over the string that covered me, I felt how soaked I was.
She asked me to touch her a little while she showed me how her pussy was throbbing.
I was very hot, everything that had happened that night... added to the heat of several days... I knew I was about to blow. As soon as I touched my lips, I started feeling it coming. He noticed and then he leaned his head on my clitoris. I was holding onto his worn underwear. And when I felt that hot skin, that venous cock resting on the right spot, rubbing against the surface like a comforter... How I screamed! Oh Hector! What a cock! So beautiful! Such an intense orgasm! I think I still feel it! And he hadn't even entered me yet!
It was a long night. I gave in to him until the ass and that's not easy for me to convince... and he made me come. Oh how! What a machine, please. And he didn't get tired, I don't know how many times he made me cum.
At the end when she realized I didn't give anymore, she took it out and asked me to take her cum. 'Do you know? This acid still burns and I don't want any more trouble' she said and spat everything in my mouth. With pleasure, I showed her how I swallowed it. I felt like a matter of respect.
We took some mates and suddenly it was dawn. Hector asked me to leave because he had to take care of the sidewalk cleaning.
When we go down, already at the door he tells me: - I hope miss, you haven't abused my trust with so much advice... - Call me Hector, I asked him. - Not miss. Let's leave that for when you want to come visit me on the patio. The door will always be open for you...
And the truth is that I don't see the hour of returning.
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http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3841172/Cuernos-Final-Que-paso-esa-noche.html
Parte 1
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3833329/Cuernos-Que-paso-esa-noche.html
Parte 2
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3835263/Cuernos-2-Que-paso-esa-noche.html
Other things:
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3763896/Fetiche-Vecina-Cuernos-y-cuarentena.html
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3760012/Poseida-del-alba.html
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3790511/El-sueno-humedo-de-Camila.html
City of Buenos Aires, Friday November 8th, 2019.
Story of my sister-in-law:
Another Friday evening and alone. My plan had fallen through. The guy I like got out at the last minute because a soccer game with his friends came up.
So nothing. Keep gathering fever. On top of that I'm coming with a streak... It's been several weeks since I last saw God's face. Never in my 23 years since I was born, or rather since I started, had so much time passed without taking it! The rusty ring is eating away at my underwear! Haha what a silly one! But seriously, I'm so mad that if you look at me straight I'll burst!
And well... When bad weather comes, a good face is always welcome, you can always resort to the bidet friend to wash away your sins. Besides, now that I remember, I have that little video to watch... I don't know... I'm not feeling like it... But it's just generating so much intrigue...
I'll tell you, I bought this phone from my older sister and the little slut daughter gave it to me without erasing the memory. 'Format it before using it' she said. At first, I got annoyed at having to take the trouble of doing it myself. It's not a big deal, but it's the kind of nonsense that can spark a fight between sisters. The thing is, I was about to format the memory when my head clicked and I froze...
And if I peed a little to see what was there?
And there had been...
The daughter of a slut was filming herself fucking with her husband!
And there were several videos!
What a sleaze! Not because of her, no way. Because of him.
There's something about it that hooks me. It's good, that's for sure. Not Brad Pitt either, but I'd take note of it to spend a couple of nights quietly. Who knows? Maybe it's also the type my sister gets hooked on and something stirs in me.
Besides she counts every detail... I don't know if it's on purpose or not but she talks to me like she's my friend and more than once leaves me with water contained between my legs. 'Tell your friend Marilina who introduced you' I had to say once. But that night I almost died making myself masturbate thinking of him.
And since then, every time I see him, half out of revenge, half because it's hot, I touch him a little, hint at him a little more. But mostly just to annoy her.
And now with the phone in hand... Alone and hot... Entering the bathroom... What do I do? Never dared to look at it. Would it be wrong? It would be like crossing a line, but... nobody knows I have it.
I'm taken over by morbo and open the explorer... Oh no, don't do it! I close. I take off my pants and pee. The smell of pussy reaches this far. It's going to rot from lack of use... To hell with it! I sit on the bidet and adjust the water pressure. I activate the phone and put it on play before regretting it.
The little one was caressing me softly and constantly, I put her tibiecita and I see my sister sucking my brother-in-law's cock... Well, the cousin! Beautiful size... Headstrong... My mouth is watering and I use the word: pussy. I increase a bit the pressure of the stream.
I cut the video and start playing the next one. In this film, he's giving it to my sister who's on four on the bed. He's putting it in all the way to the end with force and pulling it out. He grabs her hair a bit and I go crazy. I adjust myself so that the jet hits me well where I like it. And I hear myself say 'Yes, give it to her! Screw her!' I'm really hot, can't hold back, I come... I come...
The dirty mother, sounds a call!
And I, without wanting to, attend to it in loudspeaker. Just was she. My sister. The pussy of my sister! What a bad cum for God's sake. She cut off my orgasm.
Hey beautiful, what are you doing. - She says that to me. - eh... Everything's fine, I say.
And starts telling me: 'I'm on my way to my boss's house because it's his birthday... and I'm going alone because my brother-in-law didn't want to accompany me... And that... Are you okay? What are those screams you can hear?'
Oh no! I turned white... The video had remained on playback in the background, but the daughter of a slut was screaming so loudly that you could hear everything: 'Ah. Ahahhh! AAAAAHHH!!' From nerves, my phone slipped out of my hands and fell straight into the toilet... What a crappy night! What a fight! The videos! The phone! I wanted to kill someone! I wanted to kill my sister!
I took five minutes. I was about to break everything. But no... I wasn't going to stay like this... This heat was going to get its revenge. In two seconds, I set the plan.
I first called my sister's house knowing that my brother-in-law was alone. He was taking a few drinks. I made sure he wasn't going anywhere. But I didn't say anything. I had it served on a platter! My heart gave a flip. Quickly, I took a cold shower and got dressed well, but very slutty and went there.
Brother in law, I'm coming, this is your lucky night! I left thinking. And giving myself away with that cock that, if everything went well, in a bit I'd be getting rid of the accumulated heat. I was going crazy. But bad!
When I got to the building, my anger had passed. I realized that getting into it with my sister's boyfriend was too much, but the excitement didn't go down... I told myself 'I'm going in and I'll decide on the spot'. At least, I'd warm up the oven a bit... I was bad! Haha.
As I reached the door, about to ring the bell, I thought: 'if I want to surprise them better enter without warning'. I waited a bit but no one came out or went in. What's up? No one lives in this building!
At 10 minutes I couldn't take it anymore, several gentlemen had already passed me making faces at me. It's just that I was very spoiled, more than one must have thought I was a slut. I rang the bell to the porter, I thought. The guy knows me, and if I told him some gossip he'd open up for sure. And it turned out: I told him I wanted to surprise my sister who needed help with a job and wanted to give her a surprise, or something like that.
The guy, smiling, eager to open up for me. He was dressed like he was going out. Open shirt, matching pants... elegant. Perfumed and all that. From joy, because the plan was working out perfectly, I gave him a hug. Epa, epa he said laughing.
- What elegance Héctor! Are you waiting for someone? - I ask.
- All my life, miss... - he responds with a gallant gesture on his face.
We went up to the elevator. 'To the fifth floor, no, miss?' he said. 'Yes. Yes' I said, but I didn't see what he pressed.
The elevator started going up. The doorman wasn't taking his eyes off me. 'Look at Hector like he was eating me with his eyes...' I laughed to myself. We passed the fourth floor, the fifth... the sixth! 'We've gone past Hector' I said. He was laughing. 'What's wrong, doesn't the elevator work?' I asked, disoriented.
No baby. The elevator works great. - he says, always with that smile.
So then do we just pass out? I said, because I didn't understand what the hell was going on.
No. No. We're fine. We won't get away. he says to me and shows me that between his hands had a tremendous little fat one armed
Hey Hector! What are you proposing to me? - I say laughing at the situation.
I. Nothing, miss. I simply wanted to invite you to get to know my balcony and accompany me a bit to chat. - and as he says in secret, shaking the drawer - this is personal harvest, if you want I'll show it.
The elevator arrived at the top floor. The old man killed me with tenderness. I smiled like a girl and said to him: 'Thank you, Hector. But my sister is waiting for me.'
He gets serious and tells me: 'But... wasn't it that his sister didn't know you were coming?' I quickly answered: 'Yes. Yes. I only told her just in time...' - Ah. If?.'- he says to me, looking at me straight.- What a shame...!
Poor Hector, I was thinking 'I broke his heart', but the old man as if nothing opens the elevator door and gives me room to get out. Insistent man! Already a little annoyed I tell him: - Hector! My sister is waiting for me.
And he smiles again and tells me pointing to the staircase leading to the balcony - His sister left more than an hour ago and since she was dressed up I doubt she'll be coming home very early tonight... The only one left in the apartment is his brother-in-law, señorita...
But... What a piece of shit old man! He was extorting me! What a night, the dirty mother!
I was played. Oh yes, I'll smoke one and give it to my brother-in-law later and let him rot, who cares? And I faced the stairs.
Once up there, things were different. The atmosphere calmed me down. It was full of plants... it was nice. I had set up like a living room with armchairs, a low table, candles lit... The night was temperate but a rather perfumed and soft breeze was blowing. And honestly, Hector behaved like a gentleman. We finished smoking the whole joint. He told me about his life and the truth is that the old man had lived it, he had been a hippie or something like that and had kids in various places. He knew half the world and even spoke several languages. He told each story... I don't know if it was what we smoked or seeing Hector outside of his usual role, but the old guy was doing pretty well. Well-maintained, good posture, good conversation...
Miss, if you'll let me, I'd like to give you some advice, he said when we had already reached a level of confidence. When we've already gotten this far, what you want. He told me. The truth is that you surprised me tonight. I replied. But call me 'you', don't make me feel older than I feel.
Okay. Go ahead. He says: 'I don't want to be intrusive but... Your plans tonight could be conflicting...'
In some way I felt like he knew how to read me whole, as if I were transparent to his gaze.
I committed many mistakes in life and do you know? Some don't turn back. - As I say this, I lean on a hand on my shoulder.
- I can see in your eyes that you're gathering certain disillusionment, certain frustration (I caressed my arm with tenderness) But be careful about what you think of doing. Humbly I tell you (he grabbed my hands) You could end up stepping into a very deep mud pit. And there are pits that when they dry out harden... Just like this! (and he leans his hand on the package of his condom).
What a son of his mother's reputation the old guy is! He had it tough, man! And on top of that, with all that nonsense he was talking to me about... What a good time she gave him.
I knelt down once. And I pulled out his cock. The old man was holding my head and squeezing hard so I could almost swallow it whole. That he was so clever to gag me made me even hotter.
I sucked him with enthusiasm, I listened to him moaning. Very good... girl he was telling me. He had a cock that, honestly, didn't have anything to envy from any of the ones I had known. And besides, it had a plus, which I discovered throughout the night: great experience.
- Let's see pretty... Suck my balls - he asked. And I couldn't resist, they were big but hard. Loaded. Now I understood why he had left a son in every port.
Aparte was insatiable, if I let him go a little he would grab my head hard and put the whole thing in his mouth. He'd take it out and give me slaps on the face. He'd say: Little Setila, olela. Take advantage of it now, because once I start putting it in, you'll regret it... What a depraved man! He heated me up like no one else in my life!
The old man took me along, had me do what he wanted.
He pulled out the cock from my mouth, took a step back and showing me his dick said: It's beautiful... show me how you have it. I acted like an obedient girl. Some teachers I had, a guy, some friends of mine that always got me heated up were going through my mind.
I reclined on the couch. I lifted my legs and started taking off my thong. 'No, no.' She said to me. 'Leave your underwear on...' Then I left it and when I ran my fingers over the string that covered me, I felt how soaked I was.
She asked me to touch her a little while she showed me how her pussy was throbbing.
I was very hot, everything that had happened that night... added to the heat of several days... I knew I was about to blow. As soon as I touched my lips, I started feeling it coming. He noticed and then he leaned his head on my clitoris. I was holding onto his worn underwear. And when I felt that hot skin, that venous cock resting on the right spot, rubbing against the surface like a comforter... How I screamed! Oh Hector! What a cock! So beautiful! Such an intense orgasm! I think I still feel it! And he hadn't even entered me yet!
It was a long night. I gave in to him until the ass and that's not easy for me to convince... and he made me come. Oh how! What a machine, please. And he didn't get tired, I don't know how many times he made me cum.
At the end when she realized I didn't give anymore, she took it out and asked me to take her cum. 'Do you know? This acid still burns and I don't want any more trouble' she said and spat everything in my mouth. With pleasure, I showed her how I swallowed it. I felt like a matter of respect.
We took some mates and suddenly it was dawn. Hector asked me to leave because he had to take care of the sidewalk cleaning.
When we go down, already at the door he tells me: - I hope miss, you haven't abused my trust with so much advice... - Call me Hector, I asked him. - Not miss. Let's leave that for when you want to come visit me on the patio. The door will always be open for you...
And the truth is that I don't see the hour of returning.
Thanks for getting here. If you liked something, leave a comment.
El final de esta historia en:
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3841172/Cuernos-Final-Que-paso-esa-noche.html
Parte 1
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3833329/Cuernos-Que-paso-esa-noche.html
Parte 2
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3835263/Cuernos-2-Que-paso-esa-noche.html
Other things:
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3763896/Fetiche-Vecina-Cuernos-y-cuarentena.html
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3760012/Poseida-del-alba.html
https://poringa.net/posts/relatos/3790511/El-sueno-humedo-de-Camila.html
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