A mi hermana le gustan los videojuegos 3

Clarification THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. I didn't mention it before because the truth is I don't have much time, I just liked it and share it with you. Hug and enjoy! My sister likes video games - 3 And then came the next day and I woke up. It seemed like it had been a dream. I slept peacefully, and sometimes in my dreams, the image of her body would come to me, that body which I still didn't know, but which I imagined as marvelous as never knew any, much less an inexperienced one like me. The truth is that my sister reminded me a lot of a young actress who sometimes appeared on TV series, but I had never thought of seeing her as a woman. But good, I woke up to a new day and was on vacation, thinking about everything I wanted to do during the summer. Despite the happiness I felt in those moments, I couldn't help but feel troubled by what was happening; and it was then that it came to my mind that my uncle, my father's only brother with his wife, my aunt, and my cousin Amaya were coming to visit us that weekend. This made me very happy because besides the excellent relationship we maintained with them, they had been a great support for us when my mother died, especially for my father, and also supported him when he decided to rebuild his life with my stepmother, Melissa's (Mel) spectacular sister. But good, they would arrive in the afternoon before nightfall. I already had something more to distract my mind. I spent the rest of the day waiting for another visit from María, but it wasn't like that. I was anxious remembering everything that had happened with her so little time ago, remembering her moans, and that single breast that let me touch; what a wonder it was for me, still recalling with intensity the excitement and pleasure I felt. I didn't see her all morning, not even when I passed by the spot where she usually met her friends at the beach. I didn't feel like going to the beach, neither I had left with my colleagues, but after waiting for her at home in vain I went out to get busy and distract myself with my friends. Lunchtime arrived and we all gathered with some excitement talking about the arrival of my aunts, what we were going to do and how we were going to organize ourselves. There was no approach from María's side, and everything happened normally. The only black spot was that in the bed and dormitory distribution I was the one losing out, as always, and would have to give up my room to my cousin, my aunts would occupy my parents' room which they were giving them out of courtesy, and then they would move into Mel's room, which was the second largest in size, and she would sleep with María, while my cousin Amaya would pass into my room, so I was the outcast and had to leave mine to sleep on the living room sofa. But well, what can you do - I thought-. The siesta hour passed without incident, despite my intense desire for something else to happen, not even touching the Play, and the afternoon at the beach went normally with my colleagues. I returned earlier than usual, following my parents' instructions, just like they had asked us at lunchtime, so that I could be home when my aunts arrived, and my parents would also come back a bit before the store closed to receive them, while Mel would stay in the store until closing time so that my parents could spend more time with my aunts, since it had been a long time since they'd seen each other. They were only staying for the weekend and wanted to make the most of their time. At some point, they had accepted Carmen, my stepmother, and her daughter Melinda (Mel), and these were very grateful to them for this gesture, so there was a good atmosphere during their visits and family gatherings. And finally, the doorbell rang, the new arrivals came up, and my parents went to receive them at the elevator door. Kisses, hugs, laughs - Hello family! - Hi! - But what beautiful are you all! - But how big and handsome are you Vicen! - Hello aunt - Don't you greet your cousin Amaya? - Of course, mom - Hi cousin Y my cousin Amaya gave me two loud kisses on the cheeks while putting her hands on my shoulders. I must say that I'm only a few months older than my cousin, and since the last time I saw her she had changed quite a bit. Although we had very good times since always, our contact during the year reduced to some whatsapps, some calls on special dates and the 15 days when we coincided in the village in August, all together. She had changed quite a bit since the previous year, when I still looked pretty childish. Amaya was a girl almost my age as she said, with a fragile appearance although not really, practically of my height (now around 1.66 cm), with lightly white skin even when taking sun, long hair and somewhat wavy, and without being as beautiful as my sisters, she was attractive, with a gracious nose, small black eyes, lively, soft features, with a fine and well-defined chin, pink lips without the need for makeup... in short, she was attractive and, to be honest, her body last summer did not have the current forms so interesting and feminine. My surprise was great. Her bum looked well-proportioned, it was a round and prominent butt, very well formed, really, and her breasts, although not voluminous, were marked under the upper part of the short one-piece summer dress she wore (white with black buttons on the front that almost reached her waist), and allowed to see some beautiful legs, slender but well-proportioned. She finished off her outfit with summer sandals, also white and black, matching her attire. When she gave me the two kisses, she fixed her nice eyes Blacks in me and she said - What's up Vicen? - Very well Amaia, on vacation, imagine... - You look very good Y blushed, the truth is that I had always been very affectionate with me since childhood. We went inside and everyone started talking quickly, greeting each other and making the usual comments, until things calmed down, as usual in these cases. The adults went out to the patio to get something, and my sister María and my cousin Amaya locked themselves in my sister's room to talk about their things. I was listening to them laugh from my room, feeling a little out of place. I stayed alone with my dear Play and decided to see if any of my friends were connected to play an online game. And so I was for a good while until they called the door of my room and took me away from my game at three, with my friends. I wasn't used to almost no one calling the door of my room and answering: - yes, who is? My sister María answered - We're here to visit you - Come in Please seemed like a very normal change in her habits given that there were guests at home. She entered with my cousin Amaya, who left her small suitcase in my room, while asking for forgiveness: - I'm sorry you got taken out of your room because of me, cousin - It's okay Amaya, I'd be happy Mentira. We were talking about trivialities while my cousin looked at me timidly, but I didn't miss that my sister María had a strange smile drawn on her face the whole time and soon knew the reason - Do you know that Amaya also plays with Play? If I had been eating I would have choked. When I heard what my sister said, my face automatically turned red, and note how my ears got red, almost burning, and how my cheeks were boiling. I didn't miss the double intention María put in her comment. responding with a stutter, I told Amaya - Ah, yes... and, and... what do you like to play? She, who seemed not to know the background of what we were talking about, replied normally - Well, I really enjoy playing role-playing games, and sometimes I connect with my friends. My sister María, who had sat on my camisole, said: - Why don't you teach our games to our cousin? Our games? But María hadn't touched the Play until just a little while ago, just like I've been explaining. I didn't want to understand that the message María was sending me was so obvious, but rather thought she was having fun at my expense, maybe playing with me again, I didn't know what to think... - Look at these games I have... I went approaching each one like a salesman to a distracted customer, and meanwhile looked confused at my sister who was still sitting on the bed, leaning back, comfortably, resting her hands, with one leg crossed over the other while looking at us with a very mischievous smile. I wasn't clear about what direction this situation would take and to gain a little time and ease the pressure, I decided to buy some time to see how she faced the situation and asked: - Do you want to have something? - Yes, primo, a Coca-Booty will be fine - And you, María? - I'm going with you to the kitchen and I'll help! Oh no!, I thought, this won't give me a break, And she got out of the room behind my direction to the kitchen; almost could feel her gaze on my neck and imagined her playful smile drawn on her face. When we arrived at the kitchen, I didn't dare say anything, although there was a question that kept ringing in my mind with insistence, and which I was sure María wouldn't answer me, wouldn't make it so easy for me. While I was opening the fridge, she took glasses from the kitchen cabinet, and while doing so and without looking at me said - Do you know? The cousin Amaya She's really into you - but what nonsense are you saying María! I replied without much conviction, honestly - Come on Vicen, you know she's always been into you since we were kids - But that was just kid stuff now we're older - well I've given you the information now you'll see what you do with it. More concerned than surprised, I returned to the room and my sister María followed me. I served my cousin Amaya a Coca-Booty and she responded with her sweet smile - thanks -. I had chosen a soccer game, and I was wondering why I told her - I didn't know you liked soccer - Well but you do, don't you? I wasn't surprised by her response because she had always wanted to please me since we were kids; while all this was happening I couldn't get out of my head what my sister María had told me. My very intriguing sister had managed to catch my attention, awaken my curiosity. My sister offered to bring the missing cushion from her room and in the meantime I could look at my cousin. Well, she really was very different. Because she had developed a lot more since the last time we saw each other, a year ago. She had stopped looking childish and now her features had become those of a beautiful young woman, now she was different, with nice legs that she kept crossed one over the other, well formed, with skin that looked brunette and soft. When she sat down and crossed them, the little pantsuit she was wearing had ridden up a bit more so you could see her thighs. Her face, still sweet, with that beautiful almost innocent expression, was no longer that of a girl but of a beautiful nymph. Just like I noticed a few hours ago, her breast now without being very big had a defined shape that gave her figure a sexy point. She really was very pretty. I prepared the game and went on explaining how each button worked and its functions, wondering what my sister's pussy was doing. Maria was in the room and wasn't paying attention to anything and was very entertained with her mobile. While she was doing all this, my phone's message alert sounded, I was receiving a WhatsApp from my sister Maria, what are you playing at? -I thought-. In the message it said: Come on don't cut yourself short, don't you see that he wants you to give him a kiss. Without giving credit to what I was doing yet (although I would never have expected it if I had thought about what I had done in the last hours), I replied to my sister: - But you're going crazy aunt, what do you want me to get into a family mess and cut off my balls? The response from my sister arrived, but it was too quick for her to leave evidence of the game she was playing, especially since she knew what I was doing. She responded with another message: - Look Vicen, you don't understand anything, surely in matters of girls, even less so. You know what I'm talking about and have information that you don't have, loser. I was left perplexed, knowing that I had always been the favorite nephew of my aunt, but I didn't imagine it would be like this; the truth is that in the last hours I had realized that when it came to girls, I was a complete idiot. But, as usual, I fell into my sister's trap, she had already caught my attention and without realizing it, I started looking at my aunt while we played a clumsy game in which Amaya spent more time trying to figure out where her players were heading, completely out of control, than what was really happening in the game. In no time, I had scored two goals without any effort, all while attending my phone and responding to Maria. I was much more distracted than in any other game I had ever played, not considering the last moves with Maria. While all this happened, I couldn't help but think that it was like a sudden gust of wind, the latest events had led me to discover sex and how hot my sister María was. Events that made me look at her in a different way. So many things were awakening in me, bringing many good things to my quiet life, fantastic things, but without me realizing it, all this was taking away a big part of my innocence. But I couldn't stop thinking about why this was happening to me; just as I said, I consider myself a normal boy, it's true that I have a good body, I exercise, I'm almost 1.75 meters tall. It's also true that I'm not ugly but, from there to my sister wanting something with me, when until now I hadn't had any success with any of the girls my age... and another question was coming up in my head: why my cousin Amaya, a member of my family, felt attracted to me?. My sister's thing didn't have an explanation for me, she was older than me, very pretty... nor do I think it was because of my cock. But clearly, I couldn't compare myself with those adult bodies that were so well-built and good-looking. But something was happening to me and the truth is that I was going crazy, and the worst part is that I wasn't disgusted. - Hey Vicen, since our cousin Amaya has such a hard time playing why don't you teach her how to play like you did with me?. It was clear what my sister's strategy was: if I didn't take action she would force it, and she looked very amused in her role of Celestina. Amaya looked at my sister first and then at me with a certain surprise, not understanding very well what was going on. Resigned on one side and more excited than anything else on the other, after looking at my sister for seconds I said to my cousin - Amaya, do you think we should do what María says?, the truth is that it's a good system to learn, it's very fast and will be much more fun. She didn't object and she didn't because she had no idea that I was talking... or maybe I really agreed with my sister María and knew her plan?. I shifted my seat and sat to the right of my cousin's, grabbed the controller, just like I did with my sister María on the previous occasion, leaned forward with my body angled towards hers so that I was very close to her, took her controller, handed it over, and then put my hands on top of hers to guide Amaya. Automatically, I noticed how my cousin's skin would prickle and she'd get a bit tense. To calm her down, I said: - You'll see, it's very easy, it's much better this way until you get used to the button movement. In response, I received only one word from her voice: - Okay The game had started, and at this point, it was of little consequence. I felt quite awkward, but knowing I had a certain control over the situation and my cousin Amaya, combined with feeling her smooth skin, perceiving her aroma, sweet and dulcet, really excited me, and to top it off, I knew I was being watched by my sister María, another ingredient. About two minutes into the new game, noticing we weren't making much progress, I decided it was time to stop wasting time; I was so excited I couldn't take it anymore, and at the same time, I sensed Amaya's nervousness; that feeling of control thrilled me. Until now in our brief experiences, my sister had always been the one controlling the situation, but this time it would be me. I decided to take a bit more risk and, as discreetly as possible, started moving the controller towards us, trying to make it seem as casual as possible. And so I kept getting closer and closer to my cousin's breasts. On a couple of occasions, I managed to touch them with my wrists and even felt their texture, and it seemed to me that her nipples were erect. I could feel my sister's gaze fixed on us and couldn't help saying... I turned towards her and observed that she wasn't losing any detail of what I was doing. She looked at me with a bold smile on her face, no doubt trying to encourage me to keep going: she was enjoying the show. After a couple of minutes in which my movements were less subtle, just like my intentions, the pressure I exerted with my hands and forearms on Amaya's breasts had become practically blatant. At some point, I glanced at her face out of the corner of my eye and confirmed that, besides not taking her eyes off the screen, pretending to be interested in the game, she was actually biting her lower lip with her precious teeth. I had started to get a significant erection and my hormones were bursting forth disorderly in my brain, pushing aside what was left of my reasoning, which was becoming less present by the minute. I decided to take another step - Well, cousin, I think you're ready to play solo, but don't worry, I'll guide you. And with that, I handed her the controller, which she took with a face that didn't quite understand why I was stopping what I was doing and what was coming next, and a bit confused put on an expression like a diligent girl trying to concentrate on the game. I leaned forward to be closer to her, and as I did, I, like someone who doesn't want the thing, placed my left hand on her right thigh. I was surprised not only by its softness but also that at that moment it prickled and she was burning. She didn't make a single gesture, as if she hadn't noticed my hand on her thigh, as if what I did in that moment had been alien to her or the most normal thing in the world. I had always had confidence with my cousin but never in that sense. Even hotter from Amaya's lack of reaction and always under María's watchful gaze, I raised my hand a bit higher until it was near her groin and here she moved in her seat, letting out an little bum went back like in a fake attempt to escape from my hand but kept not even directing a word or a glance at me. I let my hand slide into her thigh near the groin and she started moving her legs nervously. It was clear that my caresses were affecting her a lot (and also me). I got up next to her to give her a couple of instructions about the game, to keep going with my role. -Yes Amaya, look if you hit X you'll make an accurate pass, see... like this and press the button to do a quick demo. She only diverted her gaze from the controller for a moment, looked at me, and I checked that she was totally flushed and had her mouth slightly open with very red lips -Yes, I already see it. That was all she managed to tell me. Then she went back to looking at the screen. I stood up straight and taking advantage of being on my feet, I placed my hand on her left shoulder, near her neck, so that it touched both her skin and the strap of her top, and discreetly, slowly, directed my hand first towards her neck in a slow and gentle caress with the tip of my fingers and then towards her right shoulder, so that I could slide the fabric of her strap and the top would be slightly fallen on that side, revealing her shoulder. She let herself be done and María remained like a stone statue. Given my position standing next to her, I enjoyed a privileged view of the hollow created, an observatory in the shape of a small cleavage that I had improvised towards her breasts. I could only see the back of her breast, the rest was hidden inside the bra. I was dying to check the feel of that hidden skin and find out the shape and hardness of that young chest. Already with more courage, I let my hand slide very slowly into that hollow. I heard my sister María talking to us in a whisper from our right - If that's... But I didn't want to look at her, not I wanted to divert my gaze for not even a second from my objective, which at that moment was to achieve glory for myself. My cousin let herself be done with, as if she weren't there, but the agitated movement of her chest as she breathed told me she was perfectly aware of what I was doing, but seemed like a scared little animal. Meanwhile, my sister María looked on from her privileged tribune just a meter and a half away from us. I let my hand slide slowly in the direction of her chest, inside the improvised neckline, and her breathing began to quicken. Her chest rose and fell, and its movement provided me with a fantastic sensation in my hand, accompanying my journey. The first objective was to brush against her bra, but this only lasted for a few seconds. I deposited my open hand on her chest, covering it completely for the first time, in a soft caress. This allowed me to note that she wore a bra without any padding, made of a fabric that provided a very soft touch and I could perceive the heat emanating from her skin. I went back up a little more on her chest until I reached the beginning of her bra, and this time, yes, I let my hand slide inside the garment, and in that precise instant, my cousin let out a small gasp, accompanied by what seemed like a small plea for resistance - Uffff,... primo... - I could finally touch that wonder. Her chest was firmer than I expected (I should also say I'm no expert), it was rounded, with a certain conical shape and I could perceive her nipple, which was very hard and formed the apex of that exquisite, rounded cone. At that moment of maximum concentration, I received a new message from María on my phone - this aunt is an idiot... - now brother, it's time, touch her pussy It was incredible, for a second I almost forgot María existed and suppose she wanted to reclaim the spotlight in that story, so she wanted to control another one. once the situation and mark my territory. In the end, all this had been prepared by her, it was evident. How far would my sister be able to go? How far would I be able to go?. Very much to my regret, I slowly pulled out my hand from inside the clothes of my cousin Amaya, and came back closer, crouched next to her to put my left hand on her right thigh. She let out another small sigh and finally spoke to me - hey cousin, if you keep this up you're going to distract me and I won't give a... But at no point did she look at me, nor make any other gesture. This time with less consideration, I approached my hand and put it on her pant leg, in the hollow formed by the fly, just above her pubic area, until I reached her vagina. There, I noticed the great heat emanating from Amaya's body and not knowing what to do, I pressed on her sex making small circular caresses. A small patch of moisture began to appear on the young pussy of my cousin and her hips had started a timid movement of back and forth. Emboldened by these signs, I caressed more boldly between her legs through her clothes, while she was pressing the controller of my game against her left breast, passing the electronic component's rear part with force over the clearly marked nipple under her clothes. I couldn't take it anymore, I was so hot that I thought I was going to explode. Again, I grabbed my cousin's right hand, which offered no resistance, and brought it to my member above her athletic pant leg. - What are you doing... It was María who answered - Trust him, cousin, we're family. She first left the hand there, without moving it, for a few seconds before starting to caress it softly from top to bottom with the tips of her fingers. I, out of my mind with excitement, unbuttoned the cord that secured my athletic pant leg and slowly lowered it to let my tool out. My my tail shot up like a spring and Amaya was looking at it with plate eyes, and her hand stayed in the air, suspended, halfway between her face and my member. She must not have been displeased by what she saw, after all, I didn't have an ugly apparatus. Not that it's monstrous compared to what I've seen in porn movies, but it's true that I find it more beautiful because when I'm fully erect, the whole glans is visible and as any normal teenager, I've measured myself several times and it reaches 17 centimeters with a good thickness. I suppose that must please the ladies... and now at least I had two of them in public, yes, I mean two, because my sister María got up from my bed and came closer to see more closely what was happening, her face marked by excitement. She then directed herself to Amaya - Come on, cousin, don't be shy, isn't this what you wanted? Don't you think my little brother has it very nice? She answered almost in a whisper, without taking her eyes off my cock, as if hypnotized, turned towards me from her seat and still with her hand suspended in the air - I don't know, it's just too strong, here we are all three and the whole family is at home... - Don't worry, they're on the patio having beers and chatting, besides they know I'm with you guys... Of course, my sister had everything planned out...and Amaya led by curiosity and heat gave in. She slowly approached her hand again, timidly, and with the tip of her fingers she treated me to a soft caress on the shaft of my member that made me shudder and caused my apparatus to give an important jump. María followed up speaking calmly as if to calm her down - See Amaya, nothing's wrong, what do you like about its touch?...and does it seem to please your brother too, really Vicen? I could only articulate a - Yes The next move by Amaya was less timid and she grabbed me softly alongside the part below my trunk, pressing it lightly as if to really check what the hardness was like. At that moment and without stopping looking at myself cock my cousin said with a thread of voice, product of excitement: -It's very soft and it's very hot María, who had already stopped keeping the distance she maintained, had placed herself next to my cousin, to her left, which allowed her to see the whole game at an almost imperceptible half meter from us and at the same time see perfectly our movements and facial expressions. But I didn't realize until later how great my sister's skill was and where she could take it; at that moment I was too innocent and the heat completely clouded my understanding. -Come on Amaya, don't hold back, caress her. Amaya began to timidly raise and lower her hand over my member, doing it in a somewhat clumsy way but putting so much care and so much love that her caresses gave me a lot of pleasure and were driving me crazy. I took a bit of courage, stretched out my left hand towards my cousin and started to caress her breasts under her clothes, this time more obviously and craving those wonders. María had also begun to caress her breasts over her t-shirt while not stopping looking at us. Seeing the face of excitement on my cousin's face, noticing her firm breast in my hand, seeing and feeling how she was caressing my cock, noticing her surrender, having María, my sister, acting as Celestina, all that cocktail was driving me crazy and I was very close to bursting but, just at that magical moment, some knocks on the door of my room startled us all - kids, come prepare the table we're going to put out appetizers and dinner Amaya released my member as if it were burning, I got up my sports pants in 0.1 seconds, María had a bit more blood in her head than we did and was she who responded to my mother - Yes, now we'll go out. Amaya jumped up from the armchair and left quickly From my bedroom while listening to him telling my mother from the hallway that -tell me what I have to do- I couldn't believe what was happening, in an instant I had gone from living one of the best experiences of my life to finding myself half-shocked and with a championship-level heat. I looked at my sister María without knowing what to say, but she did know what to tell me - I'm afraid little brother that this time you're going to leave wanting more, you'll have to be faster and more alert next time And then she came over, gave me a kiss on the cheek and a light touch on my member with her entire right hand -come on kid, a quick one in the bathroom and come help with the table, we won't do it all ourselves, right? And saying that she left the room and left me there with the biggest heat of my life (so far) and what was starting to be a frustrating sensation of feeling like a puppet in feminine hands, but this couldn't keep going... But the heat gave way to monumental anger that had me gripped. Despite entering the bathroom with the firm intention of cumming with the heat that kept my tail burning, a few seconds after starting to massage my member, the images of what had happened just moments before and the two girls' getaway, leaving me hanging in my situation, produced an enormous mental/hormonal short circuit, so I left off masturbating mid-session, went out of the bathroom resigned, and went straight to the kitchen to help with the chores as they had indicated. I arrived at the kitchen with a face that few friends would recognize and this was noticeable because my aunt Conchi, who was talking to my stepmother Carmen, asked me -but boy, what's wrong with you that you're so serious? - nothing Tita, I'm just thinking about my things... - Yeah, sure, the two girls, your niece and sister, must have made you angry and not let you play quietly with your friends like when you were little... It was just like when we were kids...-I thought-I didn't think it actually happened to me Maria gazed at the conversation on the other side of the kitchen with a funny face, and my cousin Amaya, who still had her cheeks completely flushed, looked at me sideways with a face of circumstances. We all finished preparing the table in the garden, which was where we decided to have dinner to make the most of the wonderful summer evening. While my father and uncle were grilling meat and vegetables on the barbecue, as if for an army, we all got ready for the lavish family dinner. We had to extend the table and use the central extension, so everyone could fit. The original round table shape remained, but in this case it was expanded at the center, making the two ends semicircles and the center straight. In a few minutes it was prepared and immaculately decorated with two lit candles at the ends, near the central part, which, combined with the faint illumination of the garden, added to the moon on a clear summer night, providing an cozy and intimate atmosphere, almost romantic. The seating arrangement at the table was set up so that, closest to the living room, my parents' and uncles' two married couples sat together, occupying half the table, and the other half was occupied by my sisters Mel and Maria, who were sitting facing each other in the central part, and my sister María had placed me, my cousin Amaya, and myself on the other side of the semicircle of the table, which was actually the one farthest from the dining room and least lit. When we all sat down, I did it to the left of my cousin, at my left was my sister Mel, and to the right of my cousin Amaya, in front of Mel was my sister María. We all served ourselves and dinner started to unfold in an atmosphere so pleasant and relaxed that, between the exquisite food and comments and chatty remarks, the truth is that I was almost completely forgetting what had happened a little while before, if it weren't because I had those two culprits of the commotion so close, plus my sister Mel's bombón who had put on a summer dress for the occasion, with a neckline that showed the beginning of her canal and looked like she was going to die, which made me react every time my gaze crossed one of them without being able to avoid it. And so we were until the moment came to attack the meat, and I was preparing to savor an excellent beef burger when almost choked on noticing some soft fingers that, with their fingertips, caressed the elbow of my right arm from below with great gentleness; it was my cousin Amaya who was behind the caress. I looked at her and found myself in her gaze and with a sweet smile on her face. I, who was still somewhat disoriented (my anger was fading), looked at her with surprise and made an interrogative gesture by shrugging my shoulders, as if asking what are you doing?. In response to this, she pulled my arm down towards the table, supposedly out of sight from the others, so I left the plate momentarily and soon she continued her caress, sliding down my forearm until she grasped my hand and pulled it towards where she was. Since we weren't far apart, I started getting very nervous, especially when Amaya herself placed my hand on her left thigh. What a pleasure to feel her soft skin again, but I must admit that fear was taking over me: as if someone were to find out about this, I would get a scolding of the kind that makes an era. Despite this, hormones were in charge. As could not be otherwise, it was María who discovered us, I suppose because she had been controlling everything all along. She moved back discreetly in her chair and lowered her voice slightly. looked until I saw my hand, still motionless on the leg of our cousin. She dedicated a complicit smile to me. But her movement didn't go unnoticed and following her gaze, Melinda must have felt curiosity too, and when I turned my head slightly to my left, I found myself facing the eyes of my other sister who were looking at me with an expression I couldn't decipher. After some seconds that seemed like an eternity, she came closer to me saying: 'Well, I see you've taken the recommendation to find yourself a girlfriend literally, eh?' I removed my hand from Amaya's leg as if it were a burning ember and turned bright red; my cousin startled by the brusqueness of my gesture looked at me without understanding, and after following the direction of my gaze, she must have found Mel's ironic smile and, understanding everything, blushed like she had run a marathon. María was definitely having the most fun, as it was clear that she exploded in laughter - 'Ha ha ha ha!' Mel laughed too, amused as she was, and this commotion attracted the attention of our adults for an instant, who looked pleased, thinking that everything was just part of the good vibes between the younger members of the family. I was fed up with all these games and fooling around with my cousins. Just a couple of days ago, I was a peaceful teenager who only thought about enjoying the summer, my free time, my well-deserved vacations, going out with friends, going to the beach, looking at good-looking girls, watching some porn in secret, playing with my beloved Play; now I couldn't even do that without bringing up other thoughts and altering my already cloudy juvenile reasoning. This couldn't go on, but what could I do? While I was reflecting over dinner, I discreetly looked at my sisters and cousin, and there was no turning back, now I couldn't see them just as members of my family anymore, now they were... Moreover, lovely and desirable women who, to make matters worse, were getting closer to me...and making my life upside down. But as everything does, dinner came to an end, and after the corresponding coffees of the elders, by unanimous decision it was decided to go to bed early because we wanted to get up early on Saturday morning to go to the beach and make the most of the day until lunchtime, each one for themselves. My parents and uncles were left to their own devices, I assumed Amaya and María would be going together, Mel would open the shop, and I, of course, with my colleagues. It was time to clear the table, and that's when my ordeal began again. My mother and aunt were at the back of the kitchen organizing with Mel, while my father and uncle remained on the patio collecting. I entered the large kitchen carrying plates, with Amaya ahead of me and María behind me. Amaya stopped to my right, putting dishes in the dishwasher, bending forward slightly as she flexed her knees, and I paused behind her at a prudent distance waiting to carry what I was transporting, but suddenly María, with a clever and measured movement, pretended to bump into me and pushed her magnificent breasts against my back; and she got so close that I could smell her perfume, and I, like a fool, startled, made a movement of escape forward, just enough for my crotch to hit the rear of my cousin who stiffened in the first instant, but after that initial moment of surprise, didn't make any move to separate herself from the unexpected contact, quite the contrary, during those three seconds (which seemed like an eternity to me), she discreetly pressed back. After that embarrassing yet glorious moment, and already freed from the celestial prison, I left the plates on the counter and without looking at anyone or saying a word... I left the kitchen like a soul carrying the devil, heading towards the patio. I needed fresh air... I hadn't been there for half a minute when María arrived (her marking had no end and it was clear she was enjoying herself a lot), and before she opened her mouth, I was the one who took the initiative: - What's wrong with you two? What do you want me to go away? Do you want me to get caught and punished for all my life vacations? Screw off, aunt... María put her hand on my shoulder gently, turned me towards the outside of the patio, pointed towards the sea in the distance, and like someone making a philosophical reflection said: - Brother, the sea is full of fish, and there's someone who spends the whole night awake trying to catch one and can't; you however have the luck that they bring the catch home and all you have to do is cook it... - But... what the hell...? - You look like a total idiot, wait up for me tonight. And with this she gave me a gentle slap on the butt, just like she had done so many times since we were kids, and disappeared towards the dining room. The only difference was that now the gesture didn't seem so innocent to me, and it was I who was longing to put my hand on the magnificent ass of my sister. Finally, it was time for bed and I had to do it practically last, given that I had to sleep on the sofa, and although our living room was quite large, both due to the comfort of the other occupants of the house, as well as a matter of intimacy for me, it was clear that this was the best option and allowed me to turn off the light and enjoy some quiet time to sleep and minimize the discomfort of not being able to sleep in my room. But it would be bearable, it was only for two nights, the sofa was enormous and the seats stretched out at will to increase its size. Another advantage was that, since I left the patio door open, from my position I could see the exit towards it and even part of... sky, besides receiving a little of the nocturnal breeze. Everyone went to sleep and I occupied what was my temporary bed. My head was all mixed up with everything that had happened, how could I be calm?. Besides, María had told me not to fall asleep, but like hell was I going to sleep if I was hotter than a churrero's stick!. This couldn't keep going on and I decided that if I wanted to sleep, I'd have to get off a good wank. It didn't take more than 30 seconds for the device to get me hard, I just had to remember the last scene in my room and the sandwich they made in the kitchen, I took down my sports pants that I had put on to sleep and started going up and down with my hand to relieve myself - damn María's tits!, how much I wanted to see them well and put them in my mouth... or better put my dick between them and have a good wank... and what a morbo the little sister has, what a butt-... I was thinking all that when a sound put me on alert: it was like barefoot steps and a muffled voice getting closer, so I quickly covered myself with the sheet and stayed still. In a few seconds my sister Mel passed by heading to the balcony and seemed to be talking very quietly on her phone; she went out and stood there nearby; now I had her in sight and almost popped my eyes out of their sockets. She was dressed (if you can call it that), only with a very short, almost transparent camisole that barely covered her spectacular butt and this, was covered by a tiny white thong. I suppose she didn't notice me and kept talking on the phone. My head lit up and automatically my dick started sending orders to the rest of my body and my body said get up and go, so before I could realize what was happening, I was sneaking out of the sofa on all fours, passing behind her, sticking as close to the wall as possible, outside From the angle of Melinda's vision, I arrived at the open door to the balcony and looked as closely as I could at that preciousness, like a spy in enemy territory. She was still unaware of my presence, almost facing me, about four meters away, looking out onto the street and concentrated on her conversation in a relatively low voice, which I took advantage of to make a detailed visual survey: she was standing sideways, leaning against the balcony railing with her generous hip, allowing me to see without being seen; she had one leg crossed graciously over the other at knee level, and from my position, it created some shadow and I couldn't clearly see inside the front part of her panties, but I enjoyed a spectacular panorama of her spectacular legs, generous hips, and that infarcted ass, and especially the vision she offered me of her scarce and vaporous camisole, which along with the moonlight allowed me to enjoy her marvelous breasts; they were simply perfect, very firm, round with an inferior part forming almost a perfect ascending half-circle, and only interrupted by considerable erect nipples that also pointed towards the sky and were bordered by clear medium-sized aureolas. There was no bra mark on the dark skin of her chest, so I deduced she must be topless. And I couldn't take it anymore, so before I realized it, I had already pulled down my swimsuit to mid-thigh and was caressing my groin, eager to finally finish the task I had initiated several times during the last few hours, and that's what I did while I delighted in the sight of that body and, incidentally, listened to her conversation half-heartedly. I didn't know who could be calling her at these hours; it was already late, the last time I looked at my watch was almost 1am - What, what do I tell you? Now it can't be... ... - But I just can't talk any louder!... ... - I've already told you that tonight I'm not in my room, I sleep with my sister... ... - What do you want? Do you want to wake up the whole world?... ... - Yes, only they're staying for the weekend... ... - You're a pest, je, je, je... ... - Yes, I love you too, see you on Monday... if, when I get out of work... ... - Yeah, yeah, annoying... ... - A kiss, bye ciao... And I had to move quickly because the conversation ended suddenly and she was about to enter. I only had time to step away from the door, and pull up my short pants, but she caught me from behind as I was heading for the sofa and I think she saw everything... Vicen? I put on a sleepy voice... Si?... What are you doing getting up?... No... it's just that I heard a noise and didn't know what it was... ... - Yeah... She passed her arm over her breasts like a shield and quickened her pace towards the rooms, while whispering goodnight to me with a somewhat serious tone. - Shit! She caught me, and worse, she might have seen my camping store set up. I've really messed up now... I went back to the sofa and lay down, more worried about what Mel might say, although in reality I was just strolling around the living room, and she knew I was there, it wasn't my fault if she was wandering half-naked through the house... And before I could think, her image hit me in the head and my hand grabbed my member with determination. I was decided and verbalized it to convince myself... Now if only I could finish... But what happened is that I got another big scare... What now if only you're finishing?... But pussy... Come on! It was María. This time I didn't put on my bathrobe, I just covered myself with the sheet, although the mound forming under it was more than evident... But you, how long have you been there? - Enough - Is it that you can't leave me alone? - Are you sure that's what you want? María came out of the darkness from behind the sofa and sat down beside me on the edge. She was wearing one of her sleep shirts in a undefined color, size XXL, not provocative at all, covering her up to her knees. She was also walking barefoot. - Didn't I tell you not to fall asleep? - And I haven't slept... but - But you were going to get off to some self-pleasure watching your older sister, who by the way seems to have caught you in a bad spot... - Pussy! It's like you're about to burst - Let's see how your joystick is doing. I found the comparison funny. She pulled back the sheet and put her hand on my thing, grabbed it without much hesitation and squeezed it hard between her fingers - Oh boy, oh boy, ready for battle - Hey, be careful not to mess me up - Shut up and get lost, you stupid ass! She let go of my tail, stood up, grabbed my left wrist with force and pulled me towards her saying in a low voice - Come with me And she pulled me direction the rooms. I let myself be taken because I thought – this is taking me to the bathroom and making me do it all night-, because the other rooms were occupied, and there wasn't another free space in that direction, but when we passed the living room door and went past the bathroom door, I started getting worried, and when we stopped in front of my room door, I already didn't understand anything. Very nervous, I whispered - Hey, but where are we going, María - Ssshhh! Shut up! She opened the room door, which was practically dark except for the streetlight coming through the window from the street, a faint light through the gaps in the partially lowered curtain, pulled me hard to get me inside and closed the door slowly behind us. At that moment I wasn't finishing understanding anything, but given what I was learning about my sister in the last days, I was getting scared because it couldn't be good. She made a sign for me to stay quiet and put her index finger on my lips to keep me silent. Then she approached the bed where my cousin Amaya was lying, who was on her side, facing away from us and looking at the wall, covered with the sheet, sat down carefully on the edge, put her hand on Amaya's shoulder and gently shook her while calling her in a low voice - Amaya…Amaya…wake up….cousin, wake up... After a few seconds our cousin lifted her head slightly and turned towards María and spoke to her with a completely sleepy voice - María…what's going on aunt?...it's very late - Wake up cousin, look who has come to see you - What…? She turned towards me, and by the little I could see with that poor light, her face suddenly changed from sleepiness to surprise; she sat up in bed supporting herself on her elbows, covered by the sheet - Vicen... I stood there like an idiot, and all I thought of was lifting my right hand and saying - Hello Amaya The look of Amaya passed from my face to María's, who had stepped back so we could see each other well, and then to the obvious bulge in my noble parts. María broke the uncomfortable silence by making it clear what her strategy was. She spoke in a low voice, almost whispering - Well boys, I'll leave you to talk about your things And without saying anything more, she left the room as silently as she had entered. I stood there like a post, looking at my cousin without knowing what to do or say, but she seemed to have it much clearer and with her voice still childish and sensual even after waking up, invited me to come closer, stretching out her hand - Come here Vicen... I approached slowly and when I was just an arm's length from the bed... Amaya lifted the sheet and moved towards the wall to make room for me and invite me to get into my own bed. I looked at her face as her eyes pierced mine, and she received me with a beautiful smile. Her hair, slightly tangled, covered part of her face but still made her look very pretty - Come lie down beside me When she lifted the sheet, she showed off her precious anatomy; she was wearing only a small pink thong, with a lace at the height of her waist, just below her navel, which looked very appetizing on her flat and white stomach, and a pink top-cut shirt, cut just a few centimeters below the end of her breasts. Her nipples were evident under the garment, forming two small cones. I couldn't help but look at her from head to toe with delight, even closer and almost naked, she was even more beautiful. Amaya pulled me out of my reverie with her sweet voice, even more suggestive when whispered just a palm away; she was very close - First, we have to talk - Yes... - See, everything that happened before... well... did you like it? - Yes, of course... - It's just that I wanted it to happen, but I didn't want you to have the wrong idea about me, because I liked you a lot last summer... well, you always made me laugh, but since last summer you started to make me feel differently... do you understand? - I think so... - Then, when I already knew we were going to spend these days together, I was talking to María... María again - And I thought it was okay, that I had to try... and if it didn't work out at least I'd tried... I like you a lot... do you know? - And...? - No, because in the end María will be right that you're half an idiot. She planted a kiss on my lips and looked at me expectantly. I approached her slowly and gave her a soft kiss on the mouth, as gentle as possible, and she returned it by separating her lips and kissing me less innocently, then me he gave another, and another, and the next one literally stuck to me, made me spin and fall onto the bed, and in a quick movement he put himself on top of me, grabbed my head between his hands, and this time his kiss came accompanied by the tip of his tongue and a small moan; I received it surprised and released mine (somewhat clumsily, I think), and we began to play entwining them, introducing her into the mouth of the other, taking her out and playing with them in some kisses that were getting wetter and hotter, closer to sex than to a demonstration of love or affection, so our breathing was altering more and more, accelerating uncontrollably, and our bodies started to accompany them with involuntary movements. I noticed Amaya's breasts pressed against my chest, her smooth stomach imprisoning my cock, and the softness of her body and heat, so I thought I was going to explode and come at any moment, that's why I thought it prudent to warn my cousin - Amaya, I think I can't take it anymore, if I keep going like this I'm going to come, I'm very horny. She separated from me, sat up, and sitting astride she sat on top of me in a way that her vagina was over my cock, only separated by my short pants and her fine panties, it burned and almost felt her moisture. With a look of lust in her eyes and passing the tip of her tongue over the corner of her lips she looked at me for a moment, then came closer to me, licked the lobe of my left ear with her wet tongue, and whispered excitedly - Poor Vicente, we're going to have to solve this. I felt a shiver run down my entire spine. It was the first time in my life that my cousin had called me by my full name. Only my parents did when they were angry with me or my teachers. She turned back around, pulled my sports pants down and moved to pull them off completely from the feet up, took off her top without stopping to look at me, afterwards the thongs with an agile movement, and we remained the two completely naked; now if I noticed her lips on my cock, which couldn't be any harder, she was very wet, burning too. She took my hands and led them to her breasts; they were soft, larger than they had seemed initially, perhaps because they were hard, firm, with a fantastic touch and her nipples hard as stones made them seem thinner. I grasped those breasts gently and she moaned, caressed them with desire, and began to move her hips slowly. Then I focused on the buttons forming her nipples and started pinching them. Amaya accelerated the rhythm of her hips and her breathing was very altered. She let herself fall a little further forward and grabbed my hips, then advanced her pelvis slightly towards me, so she could exert more force on my member. Now her lips were opening, caressing my cock which remained trapped beneath her. Amaya began a movement of going forward and backward, pressing on my tail, soaking it with all the humidity that flowed from her interior due to excitement, moving her hips with exquisite cadence. I clung to her magnificent ass for the first time, a round, rounded, hard butt, and pressed upon it - If...first...if, squeeze it, touch it, it's yours....if... Amaya was now rubbing herself without restraint on me, so she could rub herself from her clitoris almost to the asterisk of her fantastic ass with each movement, and she was so wet that she slid over my member without any difficulty, I had lost my legs, but it didn't matter, right now I had a nymph on top of me and it was the most wonderful thing I'd ever felt, if this was a super-fuck, and with my cousin! I hadn't even been at it for two minutes yet - Ah, cousin, I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...aaayy...I'm very wet - I'm about to come, Amaya - Avise Vicen...uuuufff, let me know when you... Go run - Siii….lack...poocoooo… I accelerated the movement of her hips and increased the pressure as much as possible on my cock, I don't know if it was to satisfy me or to find her long-awaited orgasm, and she started letting out some moans that she barely could contain - Uuuuuummmmm, aaayyyyyy, uffff, uuuffff, almost...I come...come... - And I… Amaya At that moment, she reduced her movements limiting them to nothing more than the front of my member, so she was only caressing the end of my trunk and the glans, and that made me explode without being able to hold back anymore - I'm coming first, damn it...I'm coming... - And I Vicen, my love.. AAaaaaaaaahhhhhh And I felt an intense sensation rising from my balls up to my trunk and reaching my glans, so the mother of all ejaculations began. The first shot reached my chin while she pressed my cock with force, tensed up, and only moved a few centimeters, probably pressed in the spot where her pleasure was concentrated at that moment. I was digging my nails into my sides near my ass. The second and third shots fell on my stomach near my chest, there was a fourth that fell on my navel, and the fifth got mixed with the juices of my cousin, who had already relaxed the pressure (of her pussy on my cock and her nails on my skin), and she looked at me with her mouth and eyes very open, as if she were searching for the oxygen she lacked. I had reached ecstasy, although my cock was still twitching giving small jumps - Damn it Amaya… - Uuufff cousin, what a wonder Even over me, she threw her hair back with both hands, gathered it up with a hair tie that she wore on her wrist (and which I hadn't seen until then), smiled at me and slowly lay down on top of me, very close - Bothered? - Not at all, but you're going to come... - It doesn't matter if it's yours Vicente Again Vicente, This was getting serious - doesn't it matter that we haven't fucked? - Not cousin, nor had I thought about it - It's just that I've never done it before and I really wanted to do it now