I took a long time to publish this third chapter but good, I hope you like it. Probably many of you are new to the series so I invite you to read it from the beginning and leave your points and comments if you like. Chapter Ihttp://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3909564/Supervivencia-al-desnudo.htmlChapter IIhttp://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3912588/Supervivencia-al-desnudo-II.html
SUPERVIVENCIA AL DESNUDO III
I got nervous about those situations where you're still waiting for something to happen, but can't help feeling strange when the moment arrives. Well, I awkwardly sat down in front of the computer, looked at Dani a bit nervously and she nodded with her gaze, as if confirming that I looked decent enough to turn on the camera confidently. She sat down right where the camera's range ended. I wanted to observe everything without being discovered.
A beautiful girl appeared on the screen, truly beautiful; those girls who at their 15th birthday party you can't help but think about the quality of woman they're becoming. With reason, 15th birthday parties are a presentation parents make of their daughters, now women, to society. She looked tender. An innocent 15-year-old with an appetite for adventure - I thought.
No dark thoughts crossed my mind at that moment, and the only question that came to my head was whether this sweet girl would really be a good companion for such an adventure; because what I least wanted was a whiny and crying girl who would leave after two days and, unlike the real program, wouldn't even let me continue alone but instead force me to abandon her to take her back home. I wasn't very sure.
- Hello Susan - I said finally
- Miguel? - she said nervously
A whisper was heard from behind when she greeted me, surely accompanied by someone else. I looked to the side and Dani wasn't stopping looking at the tender face on the screen.
- It's great that you connected - I said
- I've been trying to connect all morning, you have no idea how much I want to do this
At least the girl had a good attitude, and those same desires of hers were drawing a beautiful smile on her face.
- And why does it mean so much to you? - I asked
- I've always been an explorer, I was a scout, I like hiking, camping, mountain, the beach and everything that has adventure.
- But do you know that this would not be a tourist trip, it's not vacation, it's not camping. It will be a difficult test.
- I know I seem like a fragile girl, but I assure you that I am resistant, resilient, warrior-like, and you can be sure that I have everything to make this journey without failing, or at least, without giving up.
Her words gave me confidence, she was one of those people who from the security of what they say makes you feel comfortable
I believed her, looked at Dani again and nodded my head, showing me a beautiful smile.
I knew she agreed with Susana and saw it well.
It was Thursday, we kept talking and finally agreed that next weekend she would come to my house with her parents to finalize the details. I told her there was no problem, that we could meet halfway between the two cities but she, pushed by a voice from behind that I didn't doubt was her father's, insisted on coming to my house and understood that maybe her olds wanted to get to know a little more about the person who would be accompanying their doll for so long in such a peculiar naked adventure.
The call ended and left me with a strange feeling.
- How did you like it? - I asked my cousin -, seems like a girl
- I liked it
- And why did you like it?
- You're right, she seems like a girl, but you can see her being sure and totally convinced that's the most important thing
It was the same thing I was thinking and it calmed me down to hear it from her mouth. For the first time since I had started training for the trip I could hug her without an iron bar intervening between our bodies.
I looked at her eyes and didn't understand how she could love her so much with fraternal love, that you have towards family but also love her like a friend for life, and yet, warm me up so much. Anyway...
She gathered her things, another goodbye hug and left to go to the movies with her boyfriend.
- You stayed very beautiful the training - I said it was fun when she was leaving through the door
She didn't turn around, just turned her head, showed me her mischievous smile and said
- The next session will be... -made a pause. Let's say a little deeper.
He didn't say more and I didn't know what to say in front of that comment that I didn't even understand well what it meant. I kept looking at his ass until I lost sight of him, although I'm not a habitual smoker, I always have a pack of Marlboro red at home when I need to think things over. I poured myself a shot of whisky and breathed in a lot of possible scenarios while exhaling smiles of pleasure.
But??? wasn't Susan just a girl who didn't generate anything for me?
Well, she was a pretty girl but still a girl in the end, with a girl's body not a woman's
Then why did I imagine dirty things with that girl in the jungle?
Because there's something I've always liked, a fantasy I've always had, a type of porn category that I like more than others, a type of story that I'm more interested in and can't help but read every time I find one of that kind on P!
Incest
Maybe you'll wonder how it could be incest if Susan is a stranger, and they're right, but as I said I'm a lawyer and I'm used to dealing with older people, sometimes criminals, liars, opportunists and bad people. That tender girl seemed like a juicy daughter, selfless, innocent.
I couldn't help but think this was it, a walk, an adventure between father and daughter where we could share in the deep intimacy and anonymity of absolute solitude. Maybe she had a lot to learn, and of course, I also had a lot to teach her starting with those teenage tits
The week seemed long. I wanted Saturday to come already so I could receive my little Susan. Dani had also talked about a more in-depth training, maybe he was referring to more compromising situations or that he would screw me until the end? I hope it's the second one Although I hadn't received a letter from her yet and that was already Wednesday. Not a single word from the women who were stealing hours of sleep from me every night. Those nights when I had to dress up as Napoleon, Bolivar, Magnus, or Stark because the nights had turned into a tremendous battle to avoid killing myself with those fantasies that were slowly driving me crazy.
- Hi cousin. Do we train tonight? -I read on my phone when I woke up on Thursday
- From your cousin
- And can I stay over and sleep? Because I can't make it for the weekend because Jorge (her boyfriend) invited me to his cabin
- You're always welcome in my bed -I replied with a double meaning
- Beautiful (and she sent two kisses). You have a lovely surprise
I didn't respond to the message. I didn't want to ask about the surprise, I wanted to let myself be surprised and let my imagination run wild.
In the afternoon, a couple of commitments kept me busy until 6 pm when I returned home. Starving.
I opened the application to order food although I already sensed a big box burger from KFC. I was choosing the flavor of soda when the doorbell rang. I knew it was Dani and I was grateful I hadn't finished ordering yet because she probably also wanted to eat.
She wore her office uniform, indicating that she had just come from work. I greeted her with my usual huge smile and hugged her.
- I was about to order food. Want some?
- I'm dying of hunger
I wanted to make a joke about eating this sandwich but I restrained myself
- Already ordered
We chatted a bit about how our weeks had been so far. Nothing out of the ordinary. I listened to her talk about the romantic invitation from her boyfriend to a cabin by a lake somewhere and I was happy to know that it excited her to visit the place. She never said that it excited her to be with him.
The food was delicious. Hamburger, fries, chicken nuggets, soda, and a small chocolate for dessert. The perfect combo.
Just before finishing the meal... Daniela looked at me with a serious face, her expression full of concern. Her gaze was firm and directly pointed at my eyes.
- I have to tell you something, Primo.
- What happened?
- I found Susana's Instagram.
- And?
- Well, look at it yourself and tell me what you think.
Her profile was filled with small TikTok-style videos, most of which followed the same pattern. A hyper-short blouse that barely covered her breasts and left her beautiful flat stomach exposed, with well-defined curves, and as expected, no bra, showing off the small bulge formed by her nipple.
There were at least 25 videos, and in almost all of them it was the same thing. A small dance, a stupid challenge, or anything that would serve as an excuse for her to put on her little clothes and show off that waistline that was killing me with likes from every publication.
I took my time to review her profile. Effectively, there were many photos (not all videos), taken in the mountains or jungle. I liked seeing that. What else I liked seeing, along with myself and 2,456 others, was a publication with five photos wearing the school uniform. A tiny gray skirt with a blouse that didn't even cover her breasts because you could see the part below her nipple. The school crest was pixelated. This Susana turned out to be quite a little show-off. Delicious.
This mix of innocence and putridity leaves you crazy, not knowing if she's innocently showing off because it seems beautiful to her or wants to be like on social media or likes to provoke, whether she's teaching men to get hot because she's a slut or is so innocent that she hasn't given her first kiss yet. The thing is that with one face, she says one thing, but with her body, something very different.
That little brat had me hotter than hell, I think Daniela noticed but didn't say anything. I kept taking my time to satisfy my curiosity, zooming in on the most erotic parts vulgarly while My cousin would look at me with curiosity. She didn't determine it for herself.
Maybe tired of waiting, she asked me for a towel to take a shower that I never got to know how long it took because when I left, I was still stuck on my phone, looking at Susana's profile. Sometimes rubbing myself over my pants. An unconscious masturbation.
- Cousin - said Dani as he left
I was super concentrated watching a video of a dance where I was sure you could see a nipple when she bent forward
- Cousin - repeated
Jerk off!! Why is it that I never manage to pause at the part where I'm sure I can see her well?
- MIGUEL!!!!!
I immediately turned around, and they yelled me back to reality. I looked at Dani. She was wearing Susana's school uniform.
The shortest skirt in the world
The shortest blouse in the world
The hardest nipples in the world
The most put-on smile in the world
But what a slut daughter that was Dani. I loved her, I looked and saw how she let the towel fall and bent down to pick it up, leaving me see how little her short skirt covered.
Another package rubbing over my pants
Another unconscious masturbation
I wondered how deep this training session would be.
SUPERVIVENCIA AL DESNUDO III
I got nervous about those situations where you're still waiting for something to happen, but can't help feeling strange when the moment arrives. Well, I awkwardly sat down in front of the computer, looked at Dani a bit nervously and she nodded with her gaze, as if confirming that I looked decent enough to turn on the camera confidently. She sat down right where the camera's range ended. I wanted to observe everything without being discovered.
A beautiful girl appeared on the screen, truly beautiful; those girls who at their 15th birthday party you can't help but think about the quality of woman they're becoming. With reason, 15th birthday parties are a presentation parents make of their daughters, now women, to society. She looked tender. An innocent 15-year-old with an appetite for adventure - I thought.
No dark thoughts crossed my mind at that moment, and the only question that came to my head was whether this sweet girl would really be a good companion for such an adventure; because what I least wanted was a whiny and crying girl who would leave after two days and, unlike the real program, wouldn't even let me continue alone but instead force me to abandon her to take her back home. I wasn't very sure.
- Hello Susan - I said finally
- Miguel? - she said nervously
A whisper was heard from behind when she greeted me, surely accompanied by someone else. I looked to the side and Dani wasn't stopping looking at the tender face on the screen.
- It's great that you connected - I said
- I've been trying to connect all morning, you have no idea how much I want to do this
At least the girl had a good attitude, and those same desires of hers were drawing a beautiful smile on her face.
- And why does it mean so much to you? - I asked
- I've always been an explorer, I was a scout, I like hiking, camping, mountain, the beach and everything that has adventure.
- But do you know that this would not be a tourist trip, it's not vacation, it's not camping. It will be a difficult test.
- I know I seem like a fragile girl, but I assure you that I am resistant, resilient, warrior-like, and you can be sure that I have everything to make this journey without failing, or at least, without giving up.
Her words gave me confidence, she was one of those people who from the security of what they say makes you feel comfortable
I believed her, looked at Dani again and nodded my head, showing me a beautiful smile.
I knew she agreed with Susana and saw it well.
It was Thursday, we kept talking and finally agreed that next weekend she would come to my house with her parents to finalize the details. I told her there was no problem, that we could meet halfway between the two cities but she, pushed by a voice from behind that I didn't doubt was her father's, insisted on coming to my house and understood that maybe her olds wanted to get to know a little more about the person who would be accompanying their doll for so long in such a peculiar naked adventure.
The call ended and left me with a strange feeling.
- How did you like it? - I asked my cousin -, seems like a girl
- I liked it
- And why did you like it?
- You're right, she seems like a girl, but you can see her being sure and totally convinced that's the most important thing
It was the same thing I was thinking and it calmed me down to hear it from her mouth. For the first time since I had started training for the trip I could hug her without an iron bar intervening between our bodies.
I looked at her eyes and didn't understand how she could love her so much with fraternal love, that you have towards family but also love her like a friend for life, and yet, warm me up so much. Anyway...
She gathered her things, another goodbye hug and left to go to the movies with her boyfriend.
- You stayed very beautiful the training - I said it was fun when she was leaving through the door
She didn't turn around, just turned her head, showed me her mischievous smile and said
- The next session will be... -made a pause. Let's say a little deeper.
He didn't say more and I didn't know what to say in front of that comment that I didn't even understand well what it meant. I kept looking at his ass until I lost sight of him, although I'm not a habitual smoker, I always have a pack of Marlboro red at home when I need to think things over. I poured myself a shot of whisky and breathed in a lot of possible scenarios while exhaling smiles of pleasure.
But??? wasn't Susan just a girl who didn't generate anything for me?
Well, she was a pretty girl but still a girl in the end, with a girl's body not a woman's
Then why did I imagine dirty things with that girl in the jungle?
Because there's something I've always liked, a fantasy I've always had, a type of porn category that I like more than others, a type of story that I'm more interested in and can't help but read every time I find one of that kind on P!
Incest
Maybe you'll wonder how it could be incest if Susan is a stranger, and they're right, but as I said I'm a lawyer and I'm used to dealing with older people, sometimes criminals, liars, opportunists and bad people. That tender girl seemed like a juicy daughter, selfless, innocent.
I couldn't help but think this was it, a walk, an adventure between father and daughter where we could share in the deep intimacy and anonymity of absolute solitude. Maybe she had a lot to learn, and of course, I also had a lot to teach her starting with those teenage tits
The week seemed long. I wanted Saturday to come already so I could receive my little Susan. Dani had also talked about a more in-depth training, maybe he was referring to more compromising situations or that he would screw me until the end? I hope it's the second one Although I hadn't received a letter from her yet and that was already Wednesday. Not a single word from the women who were stealing hours of sleep from me every night. Those nights when I had to dress up as Napoleon, Bolivar, Magnus, or Stark because the nights had turned into a tremendous battle to avoid killing myself with those fantasies that were slowly driving me crazy.
- Hi cousin. Do we train tonight? -I read on my phone when I woke up on Thursday
- From your cousin
- And can I stay over and sleep? Because I can't make it for the weekend because Jorge (her boyfriend) invited me to his cabin
- You're always welcome in my bed -I replied with a double meaning
- Beautiful (and she sent two kisses). You have a lovely surprise
I didn't respond to the message. I didn't want to ask about the surprise, I wanted to let myself be surprised and let my imagination run wild.
In the afternoon, a couple of commitments kept me busy until 6 pm when I returned home. Starving.
I opened the application to order food although I already sensed a big box burger from KFC. I was choosing the flavor of soda when the doorbell rang. I knew it was Dani and I was grateful I hadn't finished ordering yet because she probably also wanted to eat.
She wore her office uniform, indicating that she had just come from work. I greeted her with my usual huge smile and hugged her.
- I was about to order food. Want some?
- I'm dying of hunger
I wanted to make a joke about eating this sandwich but I restrained myself
- Already ordered
We chatted a bit about how our weeks had been so far. Nothing out of the ordinary. I listened to her talk about the romantic invitation from her boyfriend to a cabin by a lake somewhere and I was happy to know that it excited her to visit the place. She never said that it excited her to be with him.
The food was delicious. Hamburger, fries, chicken nuggets, soda, and a small chocolate for dessert. The perfect combo.
Just before finishing the meal... Daniela looked at me with a serious face, her expression full of concern. Her gaze was firm and directly pointed at my eyes.
- I have to tell you something, Primo.
- What happened?
- I found Susana's Instagram.
- And?
- Well, look at it yourself and tell me what you think.
Her profile was filled with small TikTok-style videos, most of which followed the same pattern. A hyper-short blouse that barely covered her breasts and left her beautiful flat stomach exposed, with well-defined curves, and as expected, no bra, showing off the small bulge formed by her nipple.
There were at least 25 videos, and in almost all of them it was the same thing. A small dance, a stupid challenge, or anything that would serve as an excuse for her to put on her little clothes and show off that waistline that was killing me with likes from every publication.
I took my time to review her profile. Effectively, there were many photos (not all videos), taken in the mountains or jungle. I liked seeing that. What else I liked seeing, along with myself and 2,456 others, was a publication with five photos wearing the school uniform. A tiny gray skirt with a blouse that didn't even cover her breasts because you could see the part below her nipple. The school crest was pixelated. This Susana turned out to be quite a little show-off. Delicious.
This mix of innocence and putridity leaves you crazy, not knowing if she's innocently showing off because it seems beautiful to her or wants to be like on social media or likes to provoke, whether she's teaching men to get hot because she's a slut or is so innocent that she hasn't given her first kiss yet. The thing is that with one face, she says one thing, but with her body, something very different.
That little brat had me hotter than hell, I think Daniela noticed but didn't say anything. I kept taking my time to satisfy my curiosity, zooming in on the most erotic parts vulgarly while My cousin would look at me with curiosity. She didn't determine it for herself.
Maybe tired of waiting, she asked me for a towel to take a shower that I never got to know how long it took because when I left, I was still stuck on my phone, looking at Susana's profile. Sometimes rubbing myself over my pants. An unconscious masturbation.
- Cousin - said Dani as he left
I was super concentrated watching a video of a dance where I was sure you could see a nipple when she bent forward
- Cousin - repeated
Jerk off!! Why is it that I never manage to pause at the part where I'm sure I can see her well?
- MIGUEL!!!!!
I immediately turned around, and they yelled me back to reality. I looked at Dani. She was wearing Susana's school uniform.
The shortest skirt in the world
The shortest blouse in the world
The hardest nipples in the world
The most put-on smile in the world
But what a slut daughter that was Dani. I loved her, I looked and saw how she let the towel fall and bent down to pick it up, leaving me see how little her short skirt covered.
Another package rubbing over my pants
Another unconscious masturbation
I wondered how deep this training session would be.
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