Taming the PuppiesChapter 1:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5026790/Terapia-Especial-Capitulo-I.htmlPrevious chapter:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5043403/Terapia-Especial-Capitulo-VI.htmlKnowing it was impossible to justify his espionage, Tomas accepted the responsibility and turned around with utmost calmness, thus observing the provocative smile of his older niece.Tomorrow we're going shopping, okay?She signaled him with an authoritative voice. Her uncle limited himself to attending with his head, something that filled the 23-year-old young woman with satisfaction and at the same time motivated her to continue humiliating this man she saw as weak and stupid.
Taking hold of his chin, she supported her index finger's nail firmly on his left lower eyelid and passed it over his cheek, wanting him to cry out in pain and smell his fear while imploring mercy. However, none of that obtained; the mature man's face reflected seriousness, so much so that it perturbed and raised the hair on her skin. Without stopping looking at him, he began to intimidate her. His gaze turned into a lion's, with which he imposed himself more and more.
Chloe wanted to order her uncle to leave her alone and kneel down to her, so she could lick his shoes. However, she was unable to escape those emotionless pupils, nor even stammer out a letter. Her lips seemed frozen and stuck together; she wondered why she felt so oppressed and terrified, if it should be him who trembled with terror. The more time those eyes watched her, the worse she felt, until even the air began to be scarce for her.
Without having another option, Chloe let go of him, stepped away from him, and returned to her room. Once she closed the door, she stopped feeling her rough and cold skin; finally, oxygen reached her organs, but her legs still trembled. Tomás, on the other hand, drew a smile on his face, as he had unknowingly placed that ill-treated girl in her place. The small victory filled him with joy, because she had him at her mercy and thoughtlessly believed the game was over when it was only just beginning.
While Chloe tried to forget that gaze, April, at the supermarket, longed for it; seeing her husband's cold eyes always delighted her. The Milf was accompanied by her sisters, who were looking for a dessert to eat that night. Meanwhile, the girls decided on... approximately 1.83 m, he was stalking the woman since she had entered to buy. He didn't have a bad appearance, quite the opposite, seemed to be a rather refined, attractive man with good taste in fashion. He wore jeans, mustard-colored shoes, a black belt, a white polo and a light pink suit. A watch could be seen on his right hand and a bracelet on his left. Leaving just being a spectator of that lady's slip-up, he approaches her with security and gallantry.The walnut one isn't a bad idea, but if I may suggest, I think the chocolate one between his fine lips would know betteraffirmed behind April.
Both she and her sisters turned around, the girls were impressed by that man, with short curly hair and a perfectly square beard. Josefina, a mischievous nature, gave him a quick glance, not only was he handsome, but he had a good body and his instinct assured him he was well-endowed. However, he wasn't interested in the young girls, even though they had many arguments to call his attention, he only focused on that exquisite Milf.
The latter passed completely over him, as if he didn't exist, a cruel attitude but typical of her, since no matter how handsome a type might be, she would never be unfaithful to her husband, nor would she waste her time flirting. Ignacia, who felt suffocated by the presence of that mature man, wondered how her sister was able to ignore him as if nothing. He wasn't going to give up so easily and went behind that young woman, from whom he at least wanted to find out her name.
In that moment, she sees another beauty with a blonde mane approaching the woman, her figure was practically similar and in that white blouse she wore, her large breasts danced to the rhythm of her walk.Mom, I have something important to tell you.signaled Vanessa, agitated,Of course, darling. I'm all ears.April replied, intrigued and amazed to see her daughter there at the same time as Simon was settling into her breasts.
Vanessa: I think we should talk about this at home.
She said, looking at the man who was harassing her mother. The mature woman, upon seeing him, sighed in frustration, without letting him speak, asking him to leave her alone, as she had been happily married for 20 years, had four children and wasn't going to change all that for a stupid adventure.
Ignacia, who was watching from the corner, wanted to discover what secret her sister held, so she could refuse to fall into lust's arms because she longed to stop feeling trapped by her tumultuous past and weakness.
After that declaration, the Milf turned around and continued her path alongside her daughter. Despite observing this image several times, Nacha couldn't explain how April never felt attracted to at least one other man who wasn't Tomás.
Josefina and Diana approached her, the sister of the little ass, with a coquettish tone, whispering to her,He's pretty good, isn't he?Ignacia furrowing her brow, reserved her comment and walked to where her older sister was. Meanwhile, Axel and Benjamín, taking advantage of the lack of female presence, played concentrated video games. Each one was aware of the other's skills and which genre they were stronger in, yet neither wanted to falter, so the matches became eternal and the winner was decided by simple details. After disputing 10 titles and being tied, they decided to define everything in Street Fighter II using their father's old Super Nintendo.
Axel: To make it more interesting, little brother, do you want to bet?
Benjamín: (Smiling) If I win, you have to dress up as a woman and go to university like that.
Axel: Sometimes I forget you still think like a kid.
Benjamín: Don't be a grown-up, Axel, Dad wasn't either at our age. In fact, Mom once dressed him up as a woman and he walked around the city center like that.
Axel: Dad does many crazy things for Mom, so it doesn't surprise me, but seriously... don't you think of anything better than dressing me up as a woman if I lose?
Benjamín: Nope...
Axel: Well, in my case, I want you to tell me detail by detail about your encounter with the neighbor from our grandparents' house and how Josefina discovered it, so you can have me punished.
Manifested with malice and morbidness, Benjamín felt the pressure of what was being disputed in that combat. In simple terms, the punishment for defeat didn't seem bad at all, but to the boy it was, since he hated remembering how he was seduced by that woman and ended up cheating on Josefina. After a silence, he looked at Axel's eyes, extended his hand, and they gave each other a handshake before starting their last duel in a game they both knew perfectly and were equally skilled. Although he wanted to hide it, his breathing betrayed him and every second became more intense. But the worst for Benjamin was that in each blink, he started seeing Pía María, her erotic and mature body, which didn't let him concentrate, so he ended up sentencing his defeat.Very well played little brother. Now tell me how good that Milf was.expressed Axel with an ear-to-ear smile that was becoming unsettling. Benjamin: (Sighs) Before meeting Josefina, I thought I'd never be with a woman. The girls in my class used to be cruel to me because I was the ' chubby shy oneand the boys would simply approach me because they were looking to interact with Vanessa.
He said, as if he was in a therapy session, to seek an explanation for that sudden obsession he had with that Milf. Immersed in his declarations, Axel didn't stop him and let me continue, seeing it as an opportunity to better understand what it meant to be a psychologist.To see mom and my sister every day was turning into torture as I grew up. Inevitably, my body reacted to their lustful figures and woke up my libido in me. I felt like a weird bug for getting excited with my mother and sister, but I couldn't help it no matter how hard I tried. I started acting depraved, stealing Vanessa's underwear and masturbating with it, imagining that my sister was making me a man.
When I felt worst, it was when Josefina appeared and in our first encounter, I ended up having sex with her. As the weeks went by and I lived with her, I realized that my heart was broken, she had fallen in love with you, so she was trying to get you out of her head at all costs. On my part, I was confused, I knew it wasn't right to have sex with my aunt, yet I loved it, it made me happy and I stopped looking at Mom and Vanessa like sexual objects.
After having a chat with Dad I realized I had fallen in love with my own aunt, something totally immoral and that everyone would criticize. Time passed and the figure of that shy chubby guy changed, I got more slender and even though I didn't have muscles like others in my class, I became the most popular. They said my face was somewhat effeminate but precious, girls went crazy even when I put on the somber look Mom described Dad as having.
All those who used to despise me started coming after me, trying to go out with me, inviting me to parties or dates. The guys simply stopped using me because the idea of having suffered the transformation of the ugly duckling didn't appeal to them and they even envied me for having all those silly ones behind me. However, my eyes only focused on one, my Aunt Josefina, after all, she was the only one who never really treated me like trash and although she used me, in her kisses I felt love.
It didn't matter to me sharing her with others, as long as she came back to me, so I could caress her tender skin, devour her throat and get lost in those beautiful eyes. Obviously it hurt to hear that there were others who made her enjoy herself, yet I tried to improve and make her fall in love through rough sex. I didn't like being rude with her, but it was impossible not to lose my head for a few seconds when she outlined that damn Booty, I felt our kisses became more passionate and she really enjoyed it.
Knowing that he was never with another man in reality since he started playing with me made me happy. I just wanted him not to fall in love with her, but it was like telling a child they couldn't finish eating the chocolate popsicle when they had already licked it. Starting to date Josefina was a dream and from then on I swore to myself to be faithful to her and never make her cry. But things didn't turn out as I thought because at the first big temptation I ended up breaking my promise.
The first time I saw Pía María, I was stunned by her unique curves, despite that, I thought I wouldn't go crazy over her and couldn't get her out of my mind. What was left of the day, I spent thinking about that woman, her figure, her face, her plump lips, her straight nose, and her wild eyes. Since Josefina had gotten annoyed at me for being smitten with that mature woman and ignored me, I wanted to take advantage of that moment, to draw.
I'm not someone who likes to draw, but when I'm bored in class, I usually make sketches and they turn out well. So I searched for a pencil and paper to outline, without realizing it, I ended up drawing that woman. I crumpled the paper and went to burn it, I wanted to avoid any problem at all costs with Jose. I thought that in my dreams I would be freed from the spell of that mature woman and everything would be solved with my girlfriend the next day, returning to the monotony I loved so much.
However, even while sleeping, I couldn't stop thinking about that Milf, who called me with a melodious voice. When I woke up, she was so hard that I had to masturbate in the shower. Even when I tried to fantasize about Josefina, that 40-year-old woman forced her way into those hallucinations and ended up finishing just as she emerged. I didn't feel good about what was happening to me and even less so with this sudden vice dominating me.
Nothing helped me to forget that woman with long eyelashes, quite the opposite, I felt more trapped by her. Even the smallest details would sprout in my head, like the pink color of her nails or the small brooch in her brown hair. When Vanessa invited me to the pool, I saw it as the ideal opportunity to relax and distract myself, but things once again didn't turn out as I imagined. After swimming alongside my sister for a bit and she fell asleep, my eyes lit up like two spotlights when I saw that woman in a bathing suit.
If I saw her the previous day in some tight cowboy pants and a silk blouse, pastel color. Clothes that marked perfection on that waist, legs, and breasts, watching her in a tiny bikini, which barely covered her nipples, was devastating. My predatory instinct activated, I stopped thinking clearly, all I longed for was to have my cock between those monuments that wobbled up and down with every step I took. Without looking back, I advanced towards where she was standing.
I didn't think about any consequences or what I would say to her when I saw her in her patio, as if it were my own house. Simply let myself be carried away by my impulses which ran through my entire body like small electric shocks. Gazing at that lovely Milf, lying on her chair taking sun, only stimulated me more. As I approached her, I couldn't help but look at her and think she was a divine being, my cock had become so hard it hurt.
As expected, Pía María was surprised to see me, asking the usual questions: who I was and what I was doing in her patio. I introduced myself without stammering or nervousness; she laughed at how serious I looked and my innocent face. Despite having a sweet boy's presence, inside me there was an animal waiting for its guard to drop so it could devour me. We chatted for a few minutes, and she told me she had a daughter who had gone out with some friends and wouldn't be back until the following week.
Although what dislocated me was that she revealed to me that I didn't have a partner like 10 years ago, approximately. I didn't understand how a woman so beautiful and sexy, didn't have some man under her charm. But the answer had almost immediate response when a mischievous smile formed on her face and her eyes stopped at my package, which undoubtedly was already marked in my short. I knew she was one of those milfs who loved being dominated by young guys.
Discovering the true face of that woman only made my desire to screw her increase. I was fantasizing about taking her to her bed and filling each one of her holes, squeezing those enormous tits and tasting that experienced mouth, inspecting her hot skin and getting lost in her fragrance. However, playful and expert at warming up guys, she asked me to put on sunscreen, I didn't hesitate and ignored her request.
Every centimeter of her body I touched, made me drunk with dementia, my cock rubbing against her firm and hard bum, didn't stop getting harder, protruding from my swimsuit. An intense tingling surrounded my cock with every movement, the fabric began to scratch me and hurt. Without thinking much, I decided to release my lock and let it rest on those buttocks. Pía María said nothing, however, note that she got nervous and her pupils dilated.
She thought she didn't have enough value to show it to me and make her see it, unless it was that big. From surprise to joy, as I took advantage of the position, I started massaging my member between her buttocks and slowly began to dip my fingers into that shaved asshole. She was trembling and biting her lips from the pleasure she was experiencing, I approached my mouth to her ear and licked it, showing her that I wasn't a novice and could satisfy her as she deserved.
The roles had changed, I was feeling like the one who provoked and she the one who couldn't resist temptation. It's likely that her head would pass through it well deep, soothing that fiery desire running through her body. However, I wanted to give her a taste of her own medicine, take her to the other corner of the stage and have her beg me to penetrate her. I knew it wouldn't be easy, after all, that mature one was probably used to getting cocks with minimal effort.
Verla drowning in delight inspired me to continue with the expedition of my fingers in that warm cave. She avoided using words, thinking her tender sighs would enchant me like a siren's song. That trick would have worked when I wasn't reasoning, no doubt about it. However, at that instant, I was sensible enough not to let myself be deceived and seduced by nonsense. My lips drew near her ear, whispering as I trapped her lobe between my teeth and my tongue tracing.
Her moans were becoming more intense as she felt her anal opening being touched too. I assumed from her reaction that she wasn't used to being played with in that way by her lovers. Her partners must have been direct, handling her large body and impaling her until they felt satisfied. I no longer just wanted to screw her. No, my intentions were to enjoy this majestic Milf to the fullest, which meant applying everything I had learned from Josefina.
I don't believe I'm an expert at pleasing women, but something that's not up for debate is that Jose is a wonderful teacher. I pulled her ear and started devouring her neck, nibbling it sweetly and sucking it with fervor. All of that, without stopping to sink my fingers into those two dimples that molded themselves perfectly around them. It wasn't until just seconds had passed that my left hand ended up smeared by her scorching elixir, which I tasted when licking the fingers that had been inside her.
She turned around, facing me, and in her eyes I noticed the exasperation she had, so that she could entertain me with herself. She licked at piercing her gaze to my cock that shone, nonetheless, before she touched me with her hands, I stopped her and approached her lips. Our mouths were smoothened, I felt like her breath was calling me to kiss and bite those thick edges. A part of me wanted to give in, but another calmed me down, I had time to entertain myself with her.
Not kissing her, I led my bold mouth to her nipples, which were hard and stood out on that small breast. With my tongue, I caressed them, discovering it was very sensitive in that area, without thinking much, I massaged those breasts, causing another jade recital from that woman. She explored my back with her hands, something that didn't last long, as she had to hold herself when I started rubbing my cock against her vagina, pressing her clitoris.
Pía María stopped only whimpering and started saying what she thought, with an agitated voice and between cut off, was murmuring to me, how good everything felt that did her. Yet she remained stubborn about what she wanted, as she never pointed to herself for me to take her, preferring to maintain her pride instead of consoling her body that every second begged me to end this torture and put my cock deep into that little one. After playing with her tits, I placed my member between them and went jacking off.
The only time I had my penis hugged between a pair of breasts was on Josefina's birthday. When Vanessa gave me that experience which turned out to be brutal, unlike my sister's tits, those of the mature woman were hard, despite that, it felt incredibly good, more so when perceiving her juicy tongue rubbing against the head of my member, although they were small strokes, I loved it. I couldn't take much and ended up covering that face with my thick discharge.
The liquid condensates on her cheek slid towards her burning lips. She passed her tongue to taste, not taking her eyes off my member that hadn't lost its hardness. I could appreciate her desire to swallow my cock deep into her throat, then receive it in her pussy. But before she kept making illusions, I pulled up my short, holding my club. Without saying anything, I stood up and turned around halfway, leaving the Milf who only longed to be pierced by my cock at that moment, bewildered.
Despite I also craved taking, I wanted him to suffer the same as me during the previous day. That he think of me every second, that he couldn't get me out of his head not even in a dream world, that his vagina would tingle every now and then, making it exasperating for him. I knew my whim was a double-edged sword because maybe none of this would happen to that mature one, thus wasting a great opportunity like the one he had present at that minute.
However, I didn't look back and returned to the grandparents' house. What was left of the day, I spent by Josefina's side, who for some reason acted more affectionately than normal. Finally, I wasn't being pursued by Pía María's shadow, although only fantasizing about what I would do the next day had me incredibly horny. When I woke up, the first thing I did was take a stroll around the grandparents' garden and patio, looking to run into that mature woman and observe her reaction when she saw me.
She didn't leave her house, yet I felt her stalking gaze, the most likely thing being that she was inspecting me from one of her windows. The hours passed without any news from that woman, I didn't get alarmed and kept calm, something in me told me I would see her soon. That's what happened, after watching a movie with Josefina, I went out for some fresh air, running into Pía María who was taking out the trash. That woman was wearing a white blouse and calypso pants.
Just seeing her silhouette was enough for my cock to become erect, my eyes undressed her in an instant and I went back to drawing on an invisible canvas. Without her saying anything, I followed her home, as if I were her puppy. When she entered, she was surprised, perhaps she didn't expect me to be so direct, for me to approach and kiss her without any prior warning. Exchanging saliva with that mature woman was something totally morbid and exciting, her thick spit had the flavor of chocolate.
When I separated from her, in her eyes reflected the obscenities that were crossing her thoughts. It was evident that she desired me as much as I did her, yet she continued to deny what she wanted; however, I couldn't bear the sexual tension between us.Pía María: For Benjamín.
I: Stop? Why?
Pía María: Because I'm not a toy you play with and then throw on the floor like nothing.
I: Oh come on, Mrs., isn't that what you do?
Pía María: What?
I: Seduce men with that body, torture those she thinks are handsome and tender, while leaving those she categorizes as studs to try her out.I whispered to him at the same time as my hands wandered around his waist and my mouth headed towards his neck.I: I'm not like those idiots, so you don't have to keep renouncing your desires.
Pía María: Renouncing? I don't know what you're talking about boy?It was really that woman's head, no matter how she showed it to be in reality, she continued to pretend innocence. Without having another alternative, I cornered that mature woman at her table, leaving her with no way out, I began to bring my lips close to hers, her breathing accelerated just like mine. I had anxiety because I was the one who controlled the situation, with Josefina it was always the opposite, she told me what to do, rarely was I the one who had her between the ropes and brought out her submissive personality.
Could I control that without making a mistake?, I asked myself in those brief seconds, already having gone too far to question my skills and tackle my mission. So I applied everything I ever wanted to do with my girlfriend, but didn't dare for fear of being wrong. I kissed that woman passionately, while my hands held her firmly by her hips. She was surrendering as the seconds passed and my tongue took over hers.
Without her realizing it, Pía María had me hugged with her hands on my head and eating my mouth with great eagerness. We both stopped to take a breath and when we looked at each other, we smiled mischievously; she was no longer hesitant and whispered that she wanted me to make her mine. Biting her lips, I slowly pulled down her pants, leaving them lying on the floor, then knelt down and with my sharp teeth, I bit into that soaked thong, gently rubbing against that little cock.
Ahh!He exclaimed, placing my hands on the table, my nimble fingers grabbed that brief and made it descend with a jerk. Extasiated by that brilliant sex and its stimulating odor, I approached my tongue, licking slowly and stopping just at her clitoris. Her moaning convinced me that this had been to her liking, so I prolonged my licks for a few minutes, forgetting completely about my fears and enjoying that juicy mature vulva.
The day before I confirmed that the flavor of those juices was strong and sweet, but with each passing second it made me addicted to that vagina. I couldn't stop nibbling and playing with that savory pussy. I outlined its slit and caught that small caramel between my lips, giving it affection. Pía María, devoted to my art, brought her fingers to my nape, scratching me with her long nails and grasping her hands in my hair, meanwhile begging in delirium.
Feeling that treat in my mouth, it ended up getting me drunk. Lost in my carnal desires, I returned to eat those fleshy lips. Meanwhile, I was taking down my pants and underwear, freeing my cock, which shone in her eyes. Rubbing against her thighs, I was moistening her with the juices flowing from her pussy. Little by little, I lifted up her blouse, until I took it off, leaving those tits dancing in a tender waltz. Before biting them, I caressed and pinched her sensitive nipples, making her scream.
From her mouth began to babble for something more, she wanted her hot skin to be embraced by mine, that her mouth found solace with mine, that the flame consuming her pussy would be soothed with my member, which was already ready to enter that experienced flesh cave. I didn't hesitate and fulfilled the request of that beautiful lady, with only burying the tip I realized how anxious she was and as I went in deeper into her interior, a joy invaded me.
Moth after moan, thundered through those walls, our mouths gagging their cries of pleasure only when embracing. Wrapped in frenzy, our bodies clung together, 'chop chop', heard as I pulled and submerged my mast deeper into that vagina, which kept me united to her with its walls. The table creaked from our passionate encounter, his breathing gradually became intense, just like mine, and after some caresses on his firm buttocks and kisses on his neck, he ended up cumming.
But the action had not yet ended, she leaned back on the table and grabbed my waist with her legs. She implored me to continue with my thrusts, rubbing her hands over my face and getting lost in my eyes. I was a generous lover, there were many things I wanted to do with that slutty mature woman, however, I granted each of her requests, perhaps because I am accustomed to always obeying Josefina and rarely deviate from her script.
Our tongues entwined and didn't stop until she came again. Her legs weakened, releasing my belt, allowing me to withdraw my member from her vagina to bathe her body with my semen. Coming on her was quite satisfying, yet, despite the joy I had in that moment, I passed into terror upon hearing Josefina's voice. It was like a whisper that descended down my spine and paralyzed everything about me; she wasn't angry, but rather disillusioned and sad.
Axel: That's why you want to forget what happened those days, right?
Declared, barely his brother took a breath.
Benjamín: Yes, I... I'm really sorry for seeing her cry and being the cause of those tears.
Axel: I see... But the past can't be changed. I know you're waiting for me to give you some advice like Dad's, but I don't have any, only that if I were in your place, I would have also given in to temptation.
Benjamín: You were with a Milf too, right?
Axel: Correct, and I enjoyed it a lot. If I'm being honest, I'd love to be with another mature woman like Isidora, who is exquisite. However, since I put this ring on, I've only dealt with lust by thinking of Ignacia.
Benjamín: Isidora?
Axel: Yes, Bruno's mother, don't you know her?
Before Benjamín could respond to his brother, the doorbell rang. Axel got up from the sofa and walked to the entrance, opening the door. The boy was expecting to see his stepmother, his fiancée, and his cousins behind her, but his eyes widened and his eyebrows rose when he saw the silhouette of a familiar old woman. That white skin, which he had kissed years ago, made his legs tremble, those plump breasts that he had loved and that red hair caused his heart to accelerate.- 'A... A-Alessandra'tartamudeó, while that girl, gave him a smile. Returning with Tomás, he had ignored Luna all afternoon, something that hurt her quite badly. She wanted her uncle to look at her and talk to her like the day before, but she only got evasive behavior from him. The opposite happened to Chloe, who only longed for those cold eyes not to suffocate her, however, as part of this man's game, he looked at her intentionally to bother her.
After finishing dinner, Tomás washed the dishes with his sisters, while Luna watched from the shadows, still questioning her sudden and rapid psychosis over that mature man. She couldn't explain why she couldn't take her eyes off him and it hurt her indifference, less than not being able to get him out of her thoughts, she felt like she was going crazy because she had never suffered anything like this before. When he finished sharing with his sisters, he went straight to his room and the young girl followed him silently.
Tomás sat on the bed, carefully observing the window in the room. Without realizing it, he had left the door slightly ajar, something Luna took advantage of to spy on her uncle. Her heart was beating faster and the itch in her vulva was becoming more intense. She couldn't bear that burning desire that was disturbing her, she had to take a step forward and beg this man to look at her again, but not just that, also to take her as a woman.
However, before she could push the door open and enter that dark room, she heard footsteps approaching. Terrified, she hid inside a small cabinet nearby. After feeling that coldness on her body, she felt stupid for hiding and more so in a cabinet. Coming out of her hiding spot, she sees Mar entering the man's bedroom. Curiosity invaded her, as did jealousy, with her brow furrowed, she walked up to the door and pressed her eard to listen to what those two were talking about.I'm glad you cameTomás signaled, turning his gaze towards the sister in the middle, with whom he had interacted very little. That girl showed her sweet and harmless side, didn't express anything and also didn't move from beside the door, holding her tiny ass pompously attached to it while keeping her forehead high. When seeing how her uncle was approaching her, she couldn't hide her capricious smile, at the same time feeling like sweat was flowing over her body and her heart rate wasn't stopping from accelerating.Calm down, I'm not going to hurt youThe psychologist whispered to her, taking hold of her chin, just as the day before, his aligned eyes made Mar show off her flirtatious morning face.–“Do you know I'm calling you here because I want us to talk about the harassment you're living in university”-Tomás expressed with his most serious gaze. Unlike her older sister Mar felt concern in those eyes and words, understanding that everything was flowing as she had imagined.
However, on her cheeks she felt the warmth of tears and didn't know why she was crying. Tomás, behaving more like a father than a psychologist or uncle, hugged the girl and comforted her. He tried to earn the trust of the girl and thus get to know her truly. For that he believed he didn't need to seduce her like he did with Luna, nor start a war like with Chloe. This girl was much more complex than his other sisters and therefore a wrong step meant defeat.
The serenity transmitted by the mature man undoubtedly helped Mar feel confused. As she listened to his words, she questioned whether she really had that man in her hands or if she was falling into his spell. Luna, who was listening from behind the door, began to sharpen her claws, feeling that Mar was stealing her toy and wouldn't let it happen. Before Tomás could get inside Mar's mind, he pushed her brusquely and left without saying a word.
The next day, Chloe, despite the discomfort she generated, invited her uncle to the shopping center. The man presented himself with his typical formal attire, however he noticed that his niece looked at him differently for some strange reason. She tried to ignore the fact that she had blushed at her uncle, but he wouldn't forget that expression because it was a sign that she was entering his head. Tomás knew how to act: be kind, use few words and buy everything her spoiled niece asked for.
He wanted to play with her a bit, see how much he could make her angry with those changes in personality he would apply. Because behind that affable attitude, the pervert who wouldn't hesitate to grope those firm buttocks would occasionally appear. A desire he had carried containing since the first day. Chloe was advancing ahead of him, ignoring that those eyes were losing themselves in her silhouette. Tomás, despite wanting to hide his weaknesses, couldn't do so with the one who had been born a couple of years earlier.
In those days, Vanessa had already been born, approximately 3 and a half months ago. Although his daughter was quiet and never bothered them, he and April were always watching her. Between studies and Vanessa, there was no time for them, a sufficient reason for their in-laws to intervene. That day, they took charge of the little one, asking their daughter and son-in-law to go out and have fun at a party, after all, they were still teenagers.
Tomas and April hesitated to accept that offer, after all, their daughter had become the most important thing for them. As first-time parents, they still had fear in leaving her alone, but they eventually took that proposal. April never got stuck on one look, always varying, but for Tomás, she always looked like a sweet girl, even knowing about her taste for rock. His eyes bulged out to see her leave her room with dark shaded eyelids and purple lips.
Her tender face turned into a perilously charming one, while her enchanting figure shone more in that black leather jacket and white T-shirt with the A Flock of Seagulls print. Since his breasts were free and that belt stood out, the ripped black jeans and boots seemed like the best outfits to complete that rock look. From that night on, he was enchanted by that style, every time he looked at a girl wearing that outfit, he remembered his wife and felt attracted.
Tomas, like a dog, followed his niece, believing she would take advantage of her advantage and waste money, something he was willing to do, but Chloe only bought a set of clothes. In fact, everything she chose... He asked for her opinion, behaving submissive and timid in front of his eyes. Tomás was confused, so much that he didn't even want to touch her booty, he refused to believe that his niece now feared him because of what happened the day before, she must be acting like him, he thought between his ideas.
Chloe went to try on clothes and Tomás waited patiently for her, thinking about how he should make his next move. After a couple of minutes, the girl opened the dressing room door where she was, sticking out her hand to signal to her uncle that it was okay to enter. The man hesitated, it was most likely that this girl was plotting some trap, however, he couldn't help but feel curious about the call his niece was making him, looking around both sides, decides to enter and surprise himself with the surprise.
He was left at a loss when contemplating her practically naked, as she wore a cream-colored lingerie that was transparent. He could clearly see her erect nipples and that naughty little pussy.What's up?The girl consulted, with an innocent and embarrassed tone, Tomas left without air and words, among all the things that crossed his mind in those brief seconds when he was entering the cubicle, never thinking he would find her like that.
He didn't understand how he got that lingerie, without him noticing, if he remained attentive to each of his movements. The more he appreciated her, the more she teased him, although that good girl's face didn't please him at all, preferring to see her smiling and mocking him because it made him think to put her in her place.
Lowering his gaze, she approaches him and repeats the question in a masculine tone.
Tomas tried to speak, but his tongue was tied, he tried to move his head affirmatively and leave, however, he couldn't even do that gesture and felt his shoes stuck to the floor. Desperately seeking calm inside, he couldn't help but delight in his niece's sculptural figure. She lifted her gaze and without taking those hypnotic eyes off him, asked for his opinion again, with so much accumulated tension, his body finally reacted, although unconsciously.
Taking the girl's provocative waist, he brushed against her lips and made her back up until she was stuck to one of the walls. The fragrance her body emitted seemed as sweet as her personality.–“T-tio….”She said, blushing,What the hell are you doing? Why are you acting like that?He replied with a sigh, his face afflicted, expecting a mocking smile from that girl as a response, but nothing was drawn on her face.Oh come on, say something pleaseHe implored, inciting the pity of that girl, which diverted her gaze and after the silence had descended between them, began to stutter.–‘Yeah... Yeah... Yeah, I... I... I, me... Me... Me, yes-yes-yes... I feel weird, since last night’He exclaimed with sincerity. Tomás let her go and turned around, starting to question whether to continue with his wife's desire and get with his nieces, since those girls actually needed therapy, including the other members of that family.
His uncertainties stopped when he felt the girl's slender fingers stroking his groin and that flirtatious mouth attached to his ear.–“Nobody had made me feel that fear before, which I experienced last night. At first my entire body trembled, but as the hours went by, the fear turned into pleasure. Because, I'm a masochistic slut, dude.-He declared, once again leaving his uncle perplexed, who was processing that as quickly as possible.What masochist?stammered, feeling his cock getting more swollen inside his pants.Yes, I love provoking and being punished for itHe murmured, pulling out the tip of his tongue and tracing it around the psychologist's earlobe.-I saw you as someone dull and the typical degenerate. That's why I thought about exposing you to bribe you and then leave you in a bad light with mom. However, after that murderous gaze, I decided I want to be your slut, dude.-added by lowering his zipper. Tomás completely forgot that idea of giving in to his wife's whim, it was evident that those three were going to end up screwing him, for something April included them on her list. The nails of his older niece scratched his boxer briefs, appreciating that the package he had stored there wasn't small at all. Turning around to look at her again, he saw her eyes shining with excitement and morbidness. Biting her lips, she crouched down and pulled his pants down, revealing that big fat mature cock. Atónita by what she was observing, she tried to explain how a blockhead like that could hide so well. The man, seeing he would have material for his wife, searched for his phone and while that young girl remained stunned by his cock, he placed it in one corner so that what was going to happen could be recorded. Maybe he wouldn't catch the best angles, but he'd have another opportunity to record some material where his wife would enjoy it. Chloe reacting, took those thick mast between her fingers and brought it close to her mouth.You had it well guardedHe commented licking himself, meanwhile his eyes were hallucinating with the similar thickness of that member's head. Not delaying any longer the wait, he opened his mouth and pulled out his mischievous tongue, painting that canvas of thick flesh. The taste of that cock made his mouth go haywire. Every stroke he made on it convinced him he hadn't tried a delight like this before. Tomás sighed quietly and incredulously questioned if he wasn't dreaming. It wasn't easy for him to accept that the longing he had when he first saw that girl was becoming reality.–“Chloe is on her knees and sucking my cock”-It repeated, as I felt the warmth of that tongue and its softness like viscosity. I didn't want to imagine what I was going to experience when that girl made a deep throat for me. She continued smearing that penis, as if it were a palette, which with its hardness, suffocating smell and addictive taste, transformed it into a real feast for her mouth.
The latter did not stop getting wet with saliva, just like her vagina with its flows, moistening that bra she still hadn't bought. She realized she could be eating my cock all day, it was simply marvelous. Giving a kiss to the glans, Chloe started devouring those two eggs, while her right hand massaged that erect mast and her left hand scratched her fiery clitoris with tenderness. Tomás delirating, he choked back his moans.
There was no doubt that this girl had great skill in this art, although she still had many things to learn to be an expert, like the woman of my uncle. He stroking his niece's head, let her finish giving that colossal egg meal, to guide her. Separating from those two swollen balls, he passed his tongue over his lips, fixing his gaze on that rigid cap that was in front of him. Wrapping it around with enthusiasm, he reached the middle of that trunk without any difficulty.
Tomás was aware of what this girl wanted and he didn't hesitate to give it to her, supporting his hands firmly on her head, pushing his cock until the bottom of my niece's masochistic throat. He kept Chloe stuck to the base until he saw a pair of tears in her eyes due to lack of air. When he pulled her away, she breathed desperately, Oh God... What a big one, dude!Signaled before he went back to burying that vigorous cock deep inside her. The mature one was still assimilating that arrogant and insolent young woman was in his mercy, swallowing his saber. When she received the message to meet at the shopping mall, it never occurred to her that she would end up blowing him. Vaguely, the memory of a similar event with a young girl impregnated his thoughts. The angelic and voluptuous silhouette of that girl made his blood boil more for his penis, inflaming inside her throat and passing on to hurt her.
Chloe was fascinated by being rough and savage with her, so feeling that trunk tearing through her larynx with subtlety enticed her. Although her uncle wasn't exactly rude like she loved, being asphyxiated by that member invading her throat compensated for the sweetness of that man while he was sucking her mouth. The more time passed, the more she loved that cock, never having received one of that size, finding it incredible that it could fit all inside her.
Tomás couldn't resist anymore, starting to perceive how the semen bubbled up his penis and inflated him even more, ending inside that young girl. After emptying the cum from his testicles into his niece, he stumbled until he was stuck against one of the walls of that narrow dressing room. Agitated, he looks at Chloe, coughing but with a smile on her face and her eyes fixed on his mast, which was losing its hardness. Panting, he approached her, not letting the rest of that viscous semen go unsavored by her.
It took around 10 minutes to suck the glans of that iron like it was a pacifier. Time enough for that block to recover life and impose itself before his pearls. The rebellious daughter of Blanca was eager for more, wanting to feel that enormous penis piercing her vagina and breaking her ass. However, Tomás knowing it wasn't the right place, put on a serious face and denied her sex. Evidently Chloe was disappointed and even annoyed. However, her eyes lit up with a great flash again when he whispered to her that he would treat her like a slut as long as she earned it by getting the highest grade on the exam she had tomorrow. Her happiness was so great that she didn't care how he knew she had an exam the next day. Tomás waited for her outside the cubicle, and she noticed when she was getting dressed that her legs were somewhat numb and that she had left a pool of her juices after running while receiving cum from her uncle during orgasm. The taste of that cumshot still hadn't left her mouth. After leaving the dressing room, she saw her uncle buying other things, perhaps to hide how long they took at that place. After finishing shopping, both walked to where the man's car was parked, barely getting in, Chloe grabbed her uncle's tie and pulled him close, kissing him passionately and enjoying that expert tongue.–“Tomorrow you're going to get it really hard, even if my mom is home at that hour”-He expressed himself with his characteristic boisterous smile.For me there's no problem, but you already know what you have to do, girl, so that he gives you that blow job.Her lips whispered and nibbled at him. That girl radiated happiness with those murmured notes from her uncle. From that moment on, she didn't stop fantasizing about the things she would do with him and that big package he had. Tomas was doing the same, but he imagined his three nieces begging for a blow job while they walked their tongues over his member. At mid-point and with the red light, Tomas observed Chloe, who continued in her own world. Seduced by those rose-toned lips, he approached the young woman without giving her any warning and swallowed her tongue. That sweet mouth was still soaked with the bitterness of his semen, the mixture becoming an aphrodisiac for both of them, who didn't separate their mouths. He, drunk on lust, lowered one of his hands to the girl's crotch and fingered it. The kiss prolonged so much that the traffic light had already changed and the drivers behind them were honking to get them moving. Separating from that enticing tongue, Tomas resumed the trip, while Chloe fixed her gaze on the bulge in her uncle's pants. Playfully, she passed her nails over the hose that had filled her mouth with that white and viscous liquid.Bro, do you want me to suck it again?proposed, licking herself.I'd love to, but I'm not going to make any more exceptions. There won't be any blowjobs, kisses, or cuddles until tomorrow, when you show me that you passed with the best gradeThe man sentenced with firmness. What was left of the day, Chloe used to study, she hadn't been so motivated and concentrated for an exam in a long time, the last time being when her mother let her get her first tattoo. She had to stand out in her studies for that too.
It wasn't the only one who was so infatuated with her uncle, as her two sisters were also. Mar had been feeling overwhelmed since she had that late-night talk with her uncle, having lost a battle against him. The worst part was that she didn't understand why her heart would race so much when he was near or looked at her. Luna, exasperated by not getting her uncle's attention, began to feel suffocated, thinking to herself that this man had cast a spell on her, because it wasn't possible to feel this way about someone in just three days.
Tomás went for a walk with Camila as one of his last night activities. He didn't forget about her problem and asked her straightforwardly if she had ever experienced a sexual attack in her life. The young woman told him no, at least she didn't remember one, Tomás knew she was telling the truth, although he couldn't rule out that possibility as the origin of her phobia, because it was possible that she had erased that episode from her head due to how bitter it was for her.
Although he wouldn't be her therapist, since he preferred April or someone recommended by his wife to take charge, he wanted to make things easier for her so they could focus on where to start and what types of therapy would be necessary. It was a normal walk, one that hadn't happened in a long time, the ones she remembered most were those with April, but there was also one with Isidora that seemed special.
Upon returning home, things would become hot again for the psychologist, as the first thing his eyes observed upon entering was Mar's appetizing figure. Young girl with two cleavagesOne on each sideTomás strolled around the first floor with only his underwear on. That sweet image he transmitted with his sensual body made him lose himself in her. The mature man didn't know what to think of his niece, whether she did that out of innocence or pure malice. Camila, unaware that her brother had his eyes fixed on Mar and undressed her with each blink, left him alone, making the temptation grow even larger. Tomás swallowed saliva as he saw the girl turn around for a few seconds and give him a close-up look at her plump glutes. He couldn't divert his gaze to the other side, no matter how much he wanted to, since the swaying of that bum seemed hypnotic. A mischievous smile was drawn on the young woman's face, but she hid it well by turning and looking innocently at her uncle. Tomás was aware that this girl wasn't pure at all, however, that tender gaze and innocent face made him doubt, just like knowing she was being harassed, although he hadn't been able to confirm that.Hey, bro, help me out?She expressed it melodiously and with a friendly gaze, while touching her lips with her index finger.What's going on... What's happening?the old man stammered with his jaw trembling. It was hard for the girl not to smile, but she resisted as much as she could.I twisted my ankle and I don't think I can climb the stairs, will you carry me to my room?He said, clinging his small body to his uncle's and tracing with his finger on his chest. Tomas knew that was a lie, she had walked all that time with normalcy, he didn't see her pick up or scream in pain at any moment. Despite knowing he was falling into a trap, the sole idea of being able to touch that silky skin and get drunk from the sweet fragrance of that girl made him accept it.
Having her between his arms, made Tomas realize Mar was lighter than he thought. She happy because they were fulfilling her whim, curled up and nuzzled her nose against the man's neck. With each step he climbed, sweat increased, seeing so close that voluptuous and small body made his heart accelerate more, just like feeling her breath impregnating on his skin. He didn't know if he would be able to reach her room, sober and not try something indecent.
Mar began to whisper, how nice her uncle was, no one had treated her in such a kind way and she apologized for having been so distant from him. Those declarations must have calmed the psychologist and made him think clearly, yet she had said all that while rubbing the man's cock with her left hand. When they reached their destination, Tomas didn't want to get off but was forced to.Thanks uncle, you're the bestHe assevered, in front of his roomYou deserve a prizeHe added wrapping his neck with my hands. Given the difference in stature, Mar stood on tiptoes to reach her uncle's ear, which she bit softly. Tomás couldn't resist anymore and when that girl stopped biting him, he kissed her. He did it so passionately that Mar was surprised, but at the same time, her hands pushed his head towards hers. Neither of them were afraid of being caught, however, the girl noticed the man's hands massaging her buttocks, making her push him away. Changing her expression to one of shame and terror, she slapped her uncle, closing the door before he could speak. The psychologist was aware of his mistake, but still didn't stop savoring his mouth. Already in his room, Tomás undressed and put on his pajama pants, as he passed by rubbing his groin, which instantly reacted, not to his nieces, but thinking about Adara. Since she had written to him for the first time, contact with her had increased, it could be said that they had become '...friendsEven though I didn't know her true name and face, they talked about their lives, problems, and fevers. Tomás gave it a thrill and laughed a lot every time he sent her photos of his cock hard up, while talking to her and looking at her photos or videos. Although those days in his sister's house, very little had been chatted, his obsession with her hadn't disappeared, more so when knowing she lived in that city.
Lying down, he looks at his cell phone, precisely the photos of that cute brunette, then going to the one Chloe sent him last Monday.–‘Damn... I already want it to be tomorrow, so I can have this girl in my arms and make her mine’murmured, caressing her erect cock. Meanwhile, a shadow appeared at the threshold of the bedroom door.He... Uncle... He couldn't take it anymoreHe heard, lifting his gaze and appreciating through the light of the moon, a young body approaching. Leaving his phone aside, he swallowed saliva, not knowing what to do about it, more so when that girl had climbed into bed and the distance was minimal. Her hands mimicked with softness that venous trunk, weak from the temptation she had been enduring since she arrived at that house, Tomas opened his mouth as he felt hers near. The next day, the sun shone in the capital, despite the wind being scarce it was refreshing, more so for Isidora who wore a dress. The mother of Bruno had gone to her psychiatrist, since her son left she hadn't woken up from the lethargy of solitude. The pain of having to accept his defeat and the distancing with his son before Tomás's sharp decision was similar to drinking a glass with ground glass for her. The worst for her is that she couldn't hate the man, no matter how hard she tried, her heart still beat for him, even more than for Bruno. As she arrived at her house, she saw outside hers, a young boy standing.Ah, finally you're here.he said the guy, approaching the woman, –“Be... Be... Be-Benjamin, what are you doing here?-consulted perplexedly.Why didn't you tell me you're Bruno's mom when we just met a week ago? If you saw me talking to him evenThe boy questioned him, who for the first time was observing with other eyes that mature disheveled woman.
Taking hold of his chin, she supported her index finger's nail firmly on his left lower eyelid and passed it over his cheek, wanting him to cry out in pain and smell his fear while imploring mercy. However, none of that obtained; the mature man's face reflected seriousness, so much so that it perturbed and raised the hair on her skin. Without stopping looking at him, he began to intimidate her. His gaze turned into a lion's, with which he imposed himself more and more.
Chloe wanted to order her uncle to leave her alone and kneel down to her, so she could lick his shoes. However, she was unable to escape those emotionless pupils, nor even stammer out a letter. Her lips seemed frozen and stuck together; she wondered why she felt so oppressed and terrified, if it should be him who trembled with terror. The more time those eyes watched her, the worse she felt, until even the air began to be scarce for her.
Without having another option, Chloe let go of him, stepped away from him, and returned to her room. Once she closed the door, she stopped feeling her rough and cold skin; finally, oxygen reached her organs, but her legs still trembled. Tomás, on the other hand, drew a smile on his face, as he had unknowingly placed that ill-treated girl in her place. The small victory filled him with joy, because she had him at her mercy and thoughtlessly believed the game was over when it was only just beginning.
While Chloe tried to forget that gaze, April, at the supermarket, longed for it; seeing her husband's cold eyes always delighted her. The Milf was accompanied by her sisters, who were looking for a dessert to eat that night. Meanwhile, the girls decided on... approximately 1.83 m, he was stalking the woman since she had entered to buy. He didn't have a bad appearance, quite the opposite, seemed to be a rather refined, attractive man with good taste in fashion. He wore jeans, mustard-colored shoes, a black belt, a white polo and a light pink suit. A watch could be seen on his right hand and a bracelet on his left. Leaving just being a spectator of that lady's slip-up, he approaches her with security and gallantry.The walnut one isn't a bad idea, but if I may suggest, I think the chocolate one between his fine lips would know betteraffirmed behind April.
Both she and her sisters turned around, the girls were impressed by that man, with short curly hair and a perfectly square beard. Josefina, a mischievous nature, gave him a quick glance, not only was he handsome, but he had a good body and his instinct assured him he was well-endowed. However, he wasn't interested in the young girls, even though they had many arguments to call his attention, he only focused on that exquisite Milf.
The latter passed completely over him, as if he didn't exist, a cruel attitude but typical of her, since no matter how handsome a type might be, she would never be unfaithful to her husband, nor would she waste her time flirting. Ignacia, who felt suffocated by the presence of that mature man, wondered how her sister was able to ignore him as if nothing. He wasn't going to give up so easily and went behind that young woman, from whom he at least wanted to find out her name.
In that moment, she sees another beauty with a blonde mane approaching the woman, her figure was practically similar and in that white blouse she wore, her large breasts danced to the rhythm of her walk.Mom, I have something important to tell you.signaled Vanessa, agitated,Of course, darling. I'm all ears.April replied, intrigued and amazed to see her daughter there at the same time as Simon was settling into her breasts.
Vanessa: I think we should talk about this at home.
She said, looking at the man who was harassing her mother. The mature woman, upon seeing him, sighed in frustration, without letting him speak, asking him to leave her alone, as she had been happily married for 20 years, had four children and wasn't going to change all that for a stupid adventure.
Ignacia, who was watching from the corner, wanted to discover what secret her sister held, so she could refuse to fall into lust's arms because she longed to stop feeling trapped by her tumultuous past and weakness.
After that declaration, the Milf turned around and continued her path alongside her daughter. Despite observing this image several times, Nacha couldn't explain how April never felt attracted to at least one other man who wasn't Tomás.
Josefina and Diana approached her, the sister of the little ass, with a coquettish tone, whispering to her,He's pretty good, isn't he?Ignacia furrowing her brow, reserved her comment and walked to where her older sister was. Meanwhile, Axel and Benjamín, taking advantage of the lack of female presence, played concentrated video games. Each one was aware of the other's skills and which genre they were stronger in, yet neither wanted to falter, so the matches became eternal and the winner was decided by simple details. After disputing 10 titles and being tied, they decided to define everything in Street Fighter II using their father's old Super Nintendo.
Axel: To make it more interesting, little brother, do you want to bet?
Benjamín: (Smiling) If I win, you have to dress up as a woman and go to university like that.
Axel: Sometimes I forget you still think like a kid.
Benjamín: Don't be a grown-up, Axel, Dad wasn't either at our age. In fact, Mom once dressed him up as a woman and he walked around the city center like that.
Axel: Dad does many crazy things for Mom, so it doesn't surprise me, but seriously... don't you think of anything better than dressing me up as a woman if I lose?
Benjamín: Nope...
Axel: Well, in my case, I want you to tell me detail by detail about your encounter with the neighbor from our grandparents' house and how Josefina discovered it, so you can have me punished.
Manifested with malice and morbidness, Benjamín felt the pressure of what was being disputed in that combat. In simple terms, the punishment for defeat didn't seem bad at all, but to the boy it was, since he hated remembering how he was seduced by that woman and ended up cheating on Josefina. After a silence, he looked at Axel's eyes, extended his hand, and they gave each other a handshake before starting their last duel in a game they both knew perfectly and were equally skilled. Although he wanted to hide it, his breathing betrayed him and every second became more intense. But the worst for Benjamin was that in each blink, he started seeing Pía María, her erotic and mature body, which didn't let him concentrate, so he ended up sentencing his defeat.Very well played little brother. Now tell me how good that Milf was.expressed Axel with an ear-to-ear smile that was becoming unsettling. Benjamin: (Sighs) Before meeting Josefina, I thought I'd never be with a woman. The girls in my class used to be cruel to me because I was the ' chubby shy oneand the boys would simply approach me because they were looking to interact with Vanessa.
He said, as if he was in a therapy session, to seek an explanation for that sudden obsession he had with that Milf. Immersed in his declarations, Axel didn't stop him and let me continue, seeing it as an opportunity to better understand what it meant to be a psychologist.To see mom and my sister every day was turning into torture as I grew up. Inevitably, my body reacted to their lustful figures and woke up my libido in me. I felt like a weird bug for getting excited with my mother and sister, but I couldn't help it no matter how hard I tried. I started acting depraved, stealing Vanessa's underwear and masturbating with it, imagining that my sister was making me a man.
When I felt worst, it was when Josefina appeared and in our first encounter, I ended up having sex with her. As the weeks went by and I lived with her, I realized that my heart was broken, she had fallen in love with you, so she was trying to get you out of her head at all costs. On my part, I was confused, I knew it wasn't right to have sex with my aunt, yet I loved it, it made me happy and I stopped looking at Mom and Vanessa like sexual objects.
After having a chat with Dad I realized I had fallen in love with my own aunt, something totally immoral and that everyone would criticize. Time passed and the figure of that shy chubby guy changed, I got more slender and even though I didn't have muscles like others in my class, I became the most popular. They said my face was somewhat effeminate but precious, girls went crazy even when I put on the somber look Mom described Dad as having.
All those who used to despise me started coming after me, trying to go out with me, inviting me to parties or dates. The guys simply stopped using me because the idea of having suffered the transformation of the ugly duckling didn't appeal to them and they even envied me for having all those silly ones behind me. However, my eyes only focused on one, my Aunt Josefina, after all, she was the only one who never really treated me like trash and although she used me, in her kisses I felt love.
It didn't matter to me sharing her with others, as long as she came back to me, so I could caress her tender skin, devour her throat and get lost in those beautiful eyes. Obviously it hurt to hear that there were others who made her enjoy herself, yet I tried to improve and make her fall in love through rough sex. I didn't like being rude with her, but it was impossible not to lose my head for a few seconds when she outlined that damn Booty, I felt our kisses became more passionate and she really enjoyed it.
Knowing that he was never with another man in reality since he started playing with me made me happy. I just wanted him not to fall in love with her, but it was like telling a child they couldn't finish eating the chocolate popsicle when they had already licked it. Starting to date Josefina was a dream and from then on I swore to myself to be faithful to her and never make her cry. But things didn't turn out as I thought because at the first big temptation I ended up breaking my promise.
The first time I saw Pía María, I was stunned by her unique curves, despite that, I thought I wouldn't go crazy over her and couldn't get her out of my mind. What was left of the day, I spent thinking about that woman, her figure, her face, her plump lips, her straight nose, and her wild eyes. Since Josefina had gotten annoyed at me for being smitten with that mature woman and ignored me, I wanted to take advantage of that moment, to draw.
I'm not someone who likes to draw, but when I'm bored in class, I usually make sketches and they turn out well. So I searched for a pencil and paper to outline, without realizing it, I ended up drawing that woman. I crumpled the paper and went to burn it, I wanted to avoid any problem at all costs with Jose. I thought that in my dreams I would be freed from the spell of that mature woman and everything would be solved with my girlfriend the next day, returning to the monotony I loved so much.
However, even while sleeping, I couldn't stop thinking about that Milf, who called me with a melodious voice. When I woke up, she was so hard that I had to masturbate in the shower. Even when I tried to fantasize about Josefina, that 40-year-old woman forced her way into those hallucinations and ended up finishing just as she emerged. I didn't feel good about what was happening to me and even less so with this sudden vice dominating me.
Nothing helped me to forget that woman with long eyelashes, quite the opposite, I felt more trapped by her. Even the smallest details would sprout in my head, like the pink color of her nails or the small brooch in her brown hair. When Vanessa invited me to the pool, I saw it as the ideal opportunity to relax and distract myself, but things once again didn't turn out as I imagined. After swimming alongside my sister for a bit and she fell asleep, my eyes lit up like two spotlights when I saw that woman in a bathing suit.
If I saw her the previous day in some tight cowboy pants and a silk blouse, pastel color. Clothes that marked perfection on that waist, legs, and breasts, watching her in a tiny bikini, which barely covered her nipples, was devastating. My predatory instinct activated, I stopped thinking clearly, all I longed for was to have my cock between those monuments that wobbled up and down with every step I took. Without looking back, I advanced towards where she was standing.
I didn't think about any consequences or what I would say to her when I saw her in her patio, as if it were my own house. Simply let myself be carried away by my impulses which ran through my entire body like small electric shocks. Gazing at that lovely Milf, lying on her chair taking sun, only stimulated me more. As I approached her, I couldn't help but look at her and think she was a divine being, my cock had become so hard it hurt.
As expected, Pía María was surprised to see me, asking the usual questions: who I was and what I was doing in her patio. I introduced myself without stammering or nervousness; she laughed at how serious I looked and my innocent face. Despite having a sweet boy's presence, inside me there was an animal waiting for its guard to drop so it could devour me. We chatted for a few minutes, and she told me she had a daughter who had gone out with some friends and wouldn't be back until the following week.
Although what dislocated me was that she revealed to me that I didn't have a partner like 10 years ago, approximately. I didn't understand how a woman so beautiful and sexy, didn't have some man under her charm. But the answer had almost immediate response when a mischievous smile formed on her face and her eyes stopped at my package, which undoubtedly was already marked in my short. I knew she was one of those milfs who loved being dominated by young guys.
Discovering the true face of that woman only made my desire to screw her increase. I was fantasizing about taking her to her bed and filling each one of her holes, squeezing those enormous tits and tasting that experienced mouth, inspecting her hot skin and getting lost in her fragrance. However, playful and expert at warming up guys, she asked me to put on sunscreen, I didn't hesitate and ignored her request.
Every centimeter of her body I touched, made me drunk with dementia, my cock rubbing against her firm and hard bum, didn't stop getting harder, protruding from my swimsuit. An intense tingling surrounded my cock with every movement, the fabric began to scratch me and hurt. Without thinking much, I decided to release my lock and let it rest on those buttocks. Pía María said nothing, however, note that she got nervous and her pupils dilated.
She thought she didn't have enough value to show it to me and make her see it, unless it was that big. From surprise to joy, as I took advantage of the position, I started massaging my member between her buttocks and slowly began to dip my fingers into that shaved asshole. She was trembling and biting her lips from the pleasure she was experiencing, I approached my mouth to her ear and licked it, showing her that I wasn't a novice and could satisfy her as she deserved.
The roles had changed, I was feeling like the one who provoked and she the one who couldn't resist temptation. It's likely that her head would pass through it well deep, soothing that fiery desire running through her body. However, I wanted to give her a taste of her own medicine, take her to the other corner of the stage and have her beg me to penetrate her. I knew it wouldn't be easy, after all, that mature one was probably used to getting cocks with minimal effort.
Verla drowning in delight inspired me to continue with the expedition of my fingers in that warm cave. She avoided using words, thinking her tender sighs would enchant me like a siren's song. That trick would have worked when I wasn't reasoning, no doubt about it. However, at that instant, I was sensible enough not to let myself be deceived and seduced by nonsense. My lips drew near her ear, whispering as I trapped her lobe between my teeth and my tongue tracing.
Her moans were becoming more intense as she felt her anal opening being touched too. I assumed from her reaction that she wasn't used to being played with in that way by her lovers. Her partners must have been direct, handling her large body and impaling her until they felt satisfied. I no longer just wanted to screw her. No, my intentions were to enjoy this majestic Milf to the fullest, which meant applying everything I had learned from Josefina.
I don't believe I'm an expert at pleasing women, but something that's not up for debate is that Jose is a wonderful teacher. I pulled her ear and started devouring her neck, nibbling it sweetly and sucking it with fervor. All of that, without stopping to sink my fingers into those two dimples that molded themselves perfectly around them. It wasn't until just seconds had passed that my left hand ended up smeared by her scorching elixir, which I tasted when licking the fingers that had been inside her.
She turned around, facing me, and in her eyes I noticed the exasperation she had, so that she could entertain me with herself. She licked at piercing her gaze to my cock that shone, nonetheless, before she touched me with her hands, I stopped her and approached her lips. Our mouths were smoothened, I felt like her breath was calling me to kiss and bite those thick edges. A part of me wanted to give in, but another calmed me down, I had time to entertain myself with her.
Not kissing her, I led my bold mouth to her nipples, which were hard and stood out on that small breast. With my tongue, I caressed them, discovering it was very sensitive in that area, without thinking much, I massaged those breasts, causing another jade recital from that woman. She explored my back with her hands, something that didn't last long, as she had to hold herself when I started rubbing my cock against her vagina, pressing her clitoris.
Pía María stopped only whimpering and started saying what she thought, with an agitated voice and between cut off, was murmuring to me, how good everything felt that did her. Yet she remained stubborn about what she wanted, as she never pointed to herself for me to take her, preferring to maintain her pride instead of consoling her body that every second begged me to end this torture and put my cock deep into that little one. After playing with her tits, I placed my member between them and went jacking off.
The only time I had my penis hugged between a pair of breasts was on Josefina's birthday. When Vanessa gave me that experience which turned out to be brutal, unlike my sister's tits, those of the mature woman were hard, despite that, it felt incredibly good, more so when perceiving her juicy tongue rubbing against the head of my member, although they were small strokes, I loved it. I couldn't take much and ended up covering that face with my thick discharge.
The liquid condensates on her cheek slid towards her burning lips. She passed her tongue to taste, not taking her eyes off my member that hadn't lost its hardness. I could appreciate her desire to swallow my cock deep into her throat, then receive it in her pussy. But before she kept making illusions, I pulled up my short, holding my club. Without saying anything, I stood up and turned around halfway, leaving the Milf who only longed to be pierced by my cock at that moment, bewildered.
Despite I also craved taking, I wanted him to suffer the same as me during the previous day. That he think of me every second, that he couldn't get me out of his head not even in a dream world, that his vagina would tingle every now and then, making it exasperating for him. I knew my whim was a double-edged sword because maybe none of this would happen to that mature one, thus wasting a great opportunity like the one he had present at that minute.
However, I didn't look back and returned to the grandparents' house. What was left of the day, I spent by Josefina's side, who for some reason acted more affectionately than normal. Finally, I wasn't being pursued by Pía María's shadow, although only fantasizing about what I would do the next day had me incredibly horny. When I woke up, the first thing I did was take a stroll around the grandparents' garden and patio, looking to run into that mature woman and observe her reaction when she saw me.
She didn't leave her house, yet I felt her stalking gaze, the most likely thing being that she was inspecting me from one of her windows. The hours passed without any news from that woman, I didn't get alarmed and kept calm, something in me told me I would see her soon. That's what happened, after watching a movie with Josefina, I went out for some fresh air, running into Pía María who was taking out the trash. That woman was wearing a white blouse and calypso pants.
Just seeing her silhouette was enough for my cock to become erect, my eyes undressed her in an instant and I went back to drawing on an invisible canvas. Without her saying anything, I followed her home, as if I were her puppy. When she entered, she was surprised, perhaps she didn't expect me to be so direct, for me to approach and kiss her without any prior warning. Exchanging saliva with that mature woman was something totally morbid and exciting, her thick spit had the flavor of chocolate.
When I separated from her, in her eyes reflected the obscenities that were crossing her thoughts. It was evident that she desired me as much as I did her, yet she continued to deny what she wanted; however, I couldn't bear the sexual tension between us.Pía María: For Benjamín.
I: Stop? Why?
Pía María: Because I'm not a toy you play with and then throw on the floor like nothing.
I: Oh come on, Mrs., isn't that what you do?
Pía María: What?
I: Seduce men with that body, torture those she thinks are handsome and tender, while leaving those she categorizes as studs to try her out.I whispered to him at the same time as my hands wandered around his waist and my mouth headed towards his neck.I: I'm not like those idiots, so you don't have to keep renouncing your desires.
Pía María: Renouncing? I don't know what you're talking about boy?It was really that woman's head, no matter how she showed it to be in reality, she continued to pretend innocence. Without having another alternative, I cornered that mature woman at her table, leaving her with no way out, I began to bring my lips close to hers, her breathing accelerated just like mine. I had anxiety because I was the one who controlled the situation, with Josefina it was always the opposite, she told me what to do, rarely was I the one who had her between the ropes and brought out her submissive personality.
Could I control that without making a mistake?, I asked myself in those brief seconds, already having gone too far to question my skills and tackle my mission. So I applied everything I ever wanted to do with my girlfriend, but didn't dare for fear of being wrong. I kissed that woman passionately, while my hands held her firmly by her hips. She was surrendering as the seconds passed and my tongue took over hers.
Without her realizing it, Pía María had me hugged with her hands on my head and eating my mouth with great eagerness. We both stopped to take a breath and when we looked at each other, we smiled mischievously; she was no longer hesitant and whispered that she wanted me to make her mine. Biting her lips, I slowly pulled down her pants, leaving them lying on the floor, then knelt down and with my sharp teeth, I bit into that soaked thong, gently rubbing against that little cock.
Ahh!He exclaimed, placing my hands on the table, my nimble fingers grabbed that brief and made it descend with a jerk. Extasiated by that brilliant sex and its stimulating odor, I approached my tongue, licking slowly and stopping just at her clitoris. Her moaning convinced me that this had been to her liking, so I prolonged my licks for a few minutes, forgetting completely about my fears and enjoying that juicy mature vulva.
The day before I confirmed that the flavor of those juices was strong and sweet, but with each passing second it made me addicted to that vagina. I couldn't stop nibbling and playing with that savory pussy. I outlined its slit and caught that small caramel between my lips, giving it affection. Pía María, devoted to my art, brought her fingers to my nape, scratching me with her long nails and grasping her hands in my hair, meanwhile begging in delirium.
Feeling that treat in my mouth, it ended up getting me drunk. Lost in my carnal desires, I returned to eat those fleshy lips. Meanwhile, I was taking down my pants and underwear, freeing my cock, which shone in her eyes. Rubbing against her thighs, I was moistening her with the juices flowing from her pussy. Little by little, I lifted up her blouse, until I took it off, leaving those tits dancing in a tender waltz. Before biting them, I caressed and pinched her sensitive nipples, making her scream.
From her mouth began to babble for something more, she wanted her hot skin to be embraced by mine, that her mouth found solace with mine, that the flame consuming her pussy would be soothed with my member, which was already ready to enter that experienced flesh cave. I didn't hesitate and fulfilled the request of that beautiful lady, with only burying the tip I realized how anxious she was and as I went in deeper into her interior, a joy invaded me.
Moth after moan, thundered through those walls, our mouths gagging their cries of pleasure only when embracing. Wrapped in frenzy, our bodies clung together, 'chop chop', heard as I pulled and submerged my mast deeper into that vagina, which kept me united to her with its walls. The table creaked from our passionate encounter, his breathing gradually became intense, just like mine, and after some caresses on his firm buttocks and kisses on his neck, he ended up cumming.
But the action had not yet ended, she leaned back on the table and grabbed my waist with her legs. She implored me to continue with my thrusts, rubbing her hands over my face and getting lost in my eyes. I was a generous lover, there were many things I wanted to do with that slutty mature woman, however, I granted each of her requests, perhaps because I am accustomed to always obeying Josefina and rarely deviate from her script.
Our tongues entwined and didn't stop until she came again. Her legs weakened, releasing my belt, allowing me to withdraw my member from her vagina to bathe her body with my semen. Coming on her was quite satisfying, yet, despite the joy I had in that moment, I passed into terror upon hearing Josefina's voice. It was like a whisper that descended down my spine and paralyzed everything about me; she wasn't angry, but rather disillusioned and sad.
Axel: That's why you want to forget what happened those days, right?
Declared, barely his brother took a breath.
Benjamín: Yes, I... I'm really sorry for seeing her cry and being the cause of those tears.
Axel: I see... But the past can't be changed. I know you're waiting for me to give you some advice like Dad's, but I don't have any, only that if I were in your place, I would have also given in to temptation.
Benjamín: You were with a Milf too, right?
Axel: Correct, and I enjoyed it a lot. If I'm being honest, I'd love to be with another mature woman like Isidora, who is exquisite. However, since I put this ring on, I've only dealt with lust by thinking of Ignacia.
Benjamín: Isidora?
Axel: Yes, Bruno's mother, don't you know her?
Before Benjamín could respond to his brother, the doorbell rang. Axel got up from the sofa and walked to the entrance, opening the door. The boy was expecting to see his stepmother, his fiancée, and his cousins behind her, but his eyes widened and his eyebrows rose when he saw the silhouette of a familiar old woman. That white skin, which he had kissed years ago, made his legs tremble, those plump breasts that he had loved and that red hair caused his heart to accelerate.- 'A... A-Alessandra'tartamudeó, while that girl, gave him a smile. Returning with Tomás, he had ignored Luna all afternoon, something that hurt her quite badly. She wanted her uncle to look at her and talk to her like the day before, but she only got evasive behavior from him. The opposite happened to Chloe, who only longed for those cold eyes not to suffocate her, however, as part of this man's game, he looked at her intentionally to bother her.
After finishing dinner, Tomás washed the dishes with his sisters, while Luna watched from the shadows, still questioning her sudden and rapid psychosis over that mature man. She couldn't explain why she couldn't take her eyes off him and it hurt her indifference, less than not being able to get him out of her thoughts, she felt like she was going crazy because she had never suffered anything like this before. When he finished sharing with his sisters, he went straight to his room and the young girl followed him silently.
Tomás sat on the bed, carefully observing the window in the room. Without realizing it, he had left the door slightly ajar, something Luna took advantage of to spy on her uncle. Her heart was beating faster and the itch in her vulva was becoming more intense. She couldn't bear that burning desire that was disturbing her, she had to take a step forward and beg this man to look at her again, but not just that, also to take her as a woman.
However, before she could push the door open and enter that dark room, she heard footsteps approaching. Terrified, she hid inside a small cabinet nearby. After feeling that coldness on her body, she felt stupid for hiding and more so in a cabinet. Coming out of her hiding spot, she sees Mar entering the man's bedroom. Curiosity invaded her, as did jealousy, with her brow furrowed, she walked up to the door and pressed her eard to listen to what those two were talking about.I'm glad you cameTomás signaled, turning his gaze towards the sister in the middle, with whom he had interacted very little. That girl showed her sweet and harmless side, didn't express anything and also didn't move from beside the door, holding her tiny ass pompously attached to it while keeping her forehead high. When seeing how her uncle was approaching her, she couldn't hide her capricious smile, at the same time feeling like sweat was flowing over her body and her heart rate wasn't stopping from accelerating.Calm down, I'm not going to hurt youThe psychologist whispered to her, taking hold of her chin, just as the day before, his aligned eyes made Mar show off her flirtatious morning face.–“Do you know I'm calling you here because I want us to talk about the harassment you're living in university”-Tomás expressed with his most serious gaze. Unlike her older sister Mar felt concern in those eyes and words, understanding that everything was flowing as she had imagined.
However, on her cheeks she felt the warmth of tears and didn't know why she was crying. Tomás, behaving more like a father than a psychologist or uncle, hugged the girl and comforted her. He tried to earn the trust of the girl and thus get to know her truly. For that he believed he didn't need to seduce her like he did with Luna, nor start a war like with Chloe. This girl was much more complex than his other sisters and therefore a wrong step meant defeat.
The serenity transmitted by the mature man undoubtedly helped Mar feel confused. As she listened to his words, she questioned whether she really had that man in her hands or if she was falling into his spell. Luna, who was listening from behind the door, began to sharpen her claws, feeling that Mar was stealing her toy and wouldn't let it happen. Before Tomás could get inside Mar's mind, he pushed her brusquely and left without saying a word.
The next day, Chloe, despite the discomfort she generated, invited her uncle to the shopping center. The man presented himself with his typical formal attire, however he noticed that his niece looked at him differently for some strange reason. She tried to ignore the fact that she had blushed at her uncle, but he wouldn't forget that expression because it was a sign that she was entering his head. Tomás knew how to act: be kind, use few words and buy everything her spoiled niece asked for.
He wanted to play with her a bit, see how much he could make her angry with those changes in personality he would apply. Because behind that affable attitude, the pervert who wouldn't hesitate to grope those firm buttocks would occasionally appear. A desire he had carried containing since the first day. Chloe was advancing ahead of him, ignoring that those eyes were losing themselves in her silhouette. Tomás, despite wanting to hide his weaknesses, couldn't do so with the one who had been born a couple of years earlier.
In those days, Vanessa had already been born, approximately 3 and a half months ago. Although his daughter was quiet and never bothered them, he and April were always watching her. Between studies and Vanessa, there was no time for them, a sufficient reason for their in-laws to intervene. That day, they took charge of the little one, asking their daughter and son-in-law to go out and have fun at a party, after all, they were still teenagers.
Tomas and April hesitated to accept that offer, after all, their daughter had become the most important thing for them. As first-time parents, they still had fear in leaving her alone, but they eventually took that proposal. April never got stuck on one look, always varying, but for Tomás, she always looked like a sweet girl, even knowing about her taste for rock. His eyes bulged out to see her leave her room with dark shaded eyelids and purple lips.
Her tender face turned into a perilously charming one, while her enchanting figure shone more in that black leather jacket and white T-shirt with the A Flock of Seagulls print. Since his breasts were free and that belt stood out, the ripped black jeans and boots seemed like the best outfits to complete that rock look. From that night on, he was enchanted by that style, every time he looked at a girl wearing that outfit, he remembered his wife and felt attracted.
Tomas, like a dog, followed his niece, believing she would take advantage of her advantage and waste money, something he was willing to do, but Chloe only bought a set of clothes. In fact, everything she chose... He asked for her opinion, behaving submissive and timid in front of his eyes. Tomás was confused, so much that he didn't even want to touch her booty, he refused to believe that his niece now feared him because of what happened the day before, she must be acting like him, he thought between his ideas.
Chloe went to try on clothes and Tomás waited patiently for her, thinking about how he should make his next move. After a couple of minutes, the girl opened the dressing room door where she was, sticking out her hand to signal to her uncle that it was okay to enter. The man hesitated, it was most likely that this girl was plotting some trap, however, he couldn't help but feel curious about the call his niece was making him, looking around both sides, decides to enter and surprise himself with the surprise.
He was left at a loss when contemplating her practically naked, as she wore a cream-colored lingerie that was transparent. He could clearly see her erect nipples and that naughty little pussy.What's up?The girl consulted, with an innocent and embarrassed tone, Tomas left without air and words, among all the things that crossed his mind in those brief seconds when he was entering the cubicle, never thinking he would find her like that.
He didn't understand how he got that lingerie, without him noticing, if he remained attentive to each of his movements. The more he appreciated her, the more she teased him, although that good girl's face didn't please him at all, preferring to see her smiling and mocking him because it made him think to put her in her place.
Lowering his gaze, she approaches him and repeats the question in a masculine tone.
Tomas tried to speak, but his tongue was tied, he tried to move his head affirmatively and leave, however, he couldn't even do that gesture and felt his shoes stuck to the floor. Desperately seeking calm inside, he couldn't help but delight in his niece's sculptural figure. She lifted her gaze and without taking those hypnotic eyes off him, asked for his opinion again, with so much accumulated tension, his body finally reacted, although unconsciously.
Taking the girl's provocative waist, he brushed against her lips and made her back up until she was stuck to one of the walls. The fragrance her body emitted seemed as sweet as her personality.–“T-tio….”She said, blushing,What the hell are you doing? Why are you acting like that?He replied with a sigh, his face afflicted, expecting a mocking smile from that girl as a response, but nothing was drawn on her face.Oh come on, say something pleaseHe implored, inciting the pity of that girl, which diverted her gaze and after the silence had descended between them, began to stutter.–‘Yeah... Yeah... Yeah, I... I... I, me... Me... Me, yes-yes-yes... I feel weird, since last night’He exclaimed with sincerity. Tomás let her go and turned around, starting to question whether to continue with his wife's desire and get with his nieces, since those girls actually needed therapy, including the other members of that family.
His uncertainties stopped when he felt the girl's slender fingers stroking his groin and that flirtatious mouth attached to his ear.–“Nobody had made me feel that fear before, which I experienced last night. At first my entire body trembled, but as the hours went by, the fear turned into pleasure. Because, I'm a masochistic slut, dude.-He declared, once again leaving his uncle perplexed, who was processing that as quickly as possible.What masochist?stammered, feeling his cock getting more swollen inside his pants.Yes, I love provoking and being punished for itHe murmured, pulling out the tip of his tongue and tracing it around the psychologist's earlobe.-I saw you as someone dull and the typical degenerate. That's why I thought about exposing you to bribe you and then leave you in a bad light with mom. However, after that murderous gaze, I decided I want to be your slut, dude.-added by lowering his zipper. Tomás completely forgot that idea of giving in to his wife's whim, it was evident that those three were going to end up screwing him, for something April included them on her list. The nails of his older niece scratched his boxer briefs, appreciating that the package he had stored there wasn't small at all. Turning around to look at her again, he saw her eyes shining with excitement and morbidness. Biting her lips, she crouched down and pulled his pants down, revealing that big fat mature cock. Atónita by what she was observing, she tried to explain how a blockhead like that could hide so well. The man, seeing he would have material for his wife, searched for his phone and while that young girl remained stunned by his cock, he placed it in one corner so that what was going to happen could be recorded. Maybe he wouldn't catch the best angles, but he'd have another opportunity to record some material where his wife would enjoy it. Chloe reacting, took those thick mast between her fingers and brought it close to her mouth.You had it well guardedHe commented licking himself, meanwhile his eyes were hallucinating with the similar thickness of that member's head. Not delaying any longer the wait, he opened his mouth and pulled out his mischievous tongue, painting that canvas of thick flesh. The taste of that cock made his mouth go haywire. Every stroke he made on it convinced him he hadn't tried a delight like this before. Tomás sighed quietly and incredulously questioned if he wasn't dreaming. It wasn't easy for him to accept that the longing he had when he first saw that girl was becoming reality.–“Chloe is on her knees and sucking my cock”-It repeated, as I felt the warmth of that tongue and its softness like viscosity. I didn't want to imagine what I was going to experience when that girl made a deep throat for me. She continued smearing that penis, as if it were a palette, which with its hardness, suffocating smell and addictive taste, transformed it into a real feast for her mouth.
The latter did not stop getting wet with saliva, just like her vagina with its flows, moistening that bra she still hadn't bought. She realized she could be eating my cock all day, it was simply marvelous. Giving a kiss to the glans, Chloe started devouring those two eggs, while her right hand massaged that erect mast and her left hand scratched her fiery clitoris with tenderness. Tomás delirating, he choked back his moans.
There was no doubt that this girl had great skill in this art, although she still had many things to learn to be an expert, like the woman of my uncle. He stroking his niece's head, let her finish giving that colossal egg meal, to guide her. Separating from those two swollen balls, he passed his tongue over his lips, fixing his gaze on that rigid cap that was in front of him. Wrapping it around with enthusiasm, he reached the middle of that trunk without any difficulty.
Tomás was aware of what this girl wanted and he didn't hesitate to give it to her, supporting his hands firmly on her head, pushing his cock until the bottom of my niece's masochistic throat. He kept Chloe stuck to the base until he saw a pair of tears in her eyes due to lack of air. When he pulled her away, she breathed desperately, Oh God... What a big one, dude!Signaled before he went back to burying that vigorous cock deep inside her. The mature one was still assimilating that arrogant and insolent young woman was in his mercy, swallowing his saber. When she received the message to meet at the shopping mall, it never occurred to her that she would end up blowing him. Vaguely, the memory of a similar event with a young girl impregnated his thoughts. The angelic and voluptuous silhouette of that girl made his blood boil more for his penis, inflaming inside her throat and passing on to hurt her.
Chloe was fascinated by being rough and savage with her, so feeling that trunk tearing through her larynx with subtlety enticed her. Although her uncle wasn't exactly rude like she loved, being asphyxiated by that member invading her throat compensated for the sweetness of that man while he was sucking her mouth. The more time passed, the more she loved that cock, never having received one of that size, finding it incredible that it could fit all inside her.
Tomás couldn't resist anymore, starting to perceive how the semen bubbled up his penis and inflated him even more, ending inside that young girl. After emptying the cum from his testicles into his niece, he stumbled until he was stuck against one of the walls of that narrow dressing room. Agitated, he looks at Chloe, coughing but with a smile on her face and her eyes fixed on his mast, which was losing its hardness. Panting, he approached her, not letting the rest of that viscous semen go unsavored by her.
It took around 10 minutes to suck the glans of that iron like it was a pacifier. Time enough for that block to recover life and impose itself before his pearls. The rebellious daughter of Blanca was eager for more, wanting to feel that enormous penis piercing her vagina and breaking her ass. However, Tomás knowing it wasn't the right place, put on a serious face and denied her sex. Evidently Chloe was disappointed and even annoyed. However, her eyes lit up with a great flash again when he whispered to her that he would treat her like a slut as long as she earned it by getting the highest grade on the exam she had tomorrow. Her happiness was so great that she didn't care how he knew she had an exam the next day. Tomás waited for her outside the cubicle, and she noticed when she was getting dressed that her legs were somewhat numb and that she had left a pool of her juices after running while receiving cum from her uncle during orgasm. The taste of that cumshot still hadn't left her mouth. After leaving the dressing room, she saw her uncle buying other things, perhaps to hide how long they took at that place. After finishing shopping, both walked to where the man's car was parked, barely getting in, Chloe grabbed her uncle's tie and pulled him close, kissing him passionately and enjoying that expert tongue.–“Tomorrow you're going to get it really hard, even if my mom is home at that hour”-He expressed himself with his characteristic boisterous smile.For me there's no problem, but you already know what you have to do, girl, so that he gives you that blow job.Her lips whispered and nibbled at him. That girl radiated happiness with those murmured notes from her uncle. From that moment on, she didn't stop fantasizing about the things she would do with him and that big package he had. Tomas was doing the same, but he imagined his three nieces begging for a blow job while they walked their tongues over his member. At mid-point and with the red light, Tomas observed Chloe, who continued in her own world. Seduced by those rose-toned lips, he approached the young woman without giving her any warning and swallowed her tongue. That sweet mouth was still soaked with the bitterness of his semen, the mixture becoming an aphrodisiac for both of them, who didn't separate their mouths. He, drunk on lust, lowered one of his hands to the girl's crotch and fingered it. The kiss prolonged so much that the traffic light had already changed and the drivers behind them were honking to get them moving. Separating from that enticing tongue, Tomas resumed the trip, while Chloe fixed her gaze on the bulge in her uncle's pants. Playfully, she passed her nails over the hose that had filled her mouth with that white and viscous liquid.Bro, do you want me to suck it again?proposed, licking herself.I'd love to, but I'm not going to make any more exceptions. There won't be any blowjobs, kisses, or cuddles until tomorrow, when you show me that you passed with the best gradeThe man sentenced with firmness. What was left of the day, Chloe used to study, she hadn't been so motivated and concentrated for an exam in a long time, the last time being when her mother let her get her first tattoo. She had to stand out in her studies for that too.
It wasn't the only one who was so infatuated with her uncle, as her two sisters were also. Mar had been feeling overwhelmed since she had that late-night talk with her uncle, having lost a battle against him. The worst part was that she didn't understand why her heart would race so much when he was near or looked at her. Luna, exasperated by not getting her uncle's attention, began to feel suffocated, thinking to herself that this man had cast a spell on her, because it wasn't possible to feel this way about someone in just three days.
Tomás went for a walk with Camila as one of his last night activities. He didn't forget about her problem and asked her straightforwardly if she had ever experienced a sexual attack in her life. The young woman told him no, at least she didn't remember one, Tomás knew she was telling the truth, although he couldn't rule out that possibility as the origin of her phobia, because it was possible that she had erased that episode from her head due to how bitter it was for her.
Although he wouldn't be her therapist, since he preferred April or someone recommended by his wife to take charge, he wanted to make things easier for her so they could focus on where to start and what types of therapy would be necessary. It was a normal walk, one that hadn't happened in a long time, the ones she remembered most were those with April, but there was also one with Isidora that seemed special.
Upon returning home, things would become hot again for the psychologist, as the first thing his eyes observed upon entering was Mar's appetizing figure. Young girl with two cleavagesOne on each sideTomás strolled around the first floor with only his underwear on. That sweet image he transmitted with his sensual body made him lose himself in her. The mature man didn't know what to think of his niece, whether she did that out of innocence or pure malice. Camila, unaware that her brother had his eyes fixed on Mar and undressed her with each blink, left him alone, making the temptation grow even larger. Tomás swallowed saliva as he saw the girl turn around for a few seconds and give him a close-up look at her plump glutes. He couldn't divert his gaze to the other side, no matter how much he wanted to, since the swaying of that bum seemed hypnotic. A mischievous smile was drawn on the young woman's face, but she hid it well by turning and looking innocently at her uncle. Tomás was aware that this girl wasn't pure at all, however, that tender gaze and innocent face made him doubt, just like knowing she was being harassed, although he hadn't been able to confirm that.Hey, bro, help me out?She expressed it melodiously and with a friendly gaze, while touching her lips with her index finger.What's going on... What's happening?the old man stammered with his jaw trembling. It was hard for the girl not to smile, but she resisted as much as she could.I twisted my ankle and I don't think I can climb the stairs, will you carry me to my room?He said, clinging his small body to his uncle's and tracing with his finger on his chest. Tomas knew that was a lie, she had walked all that time with normalcy, he didn't see her pick up or scream in pain at any moment. Despite knowing he was falling into a trap, the sole idea of being able to touch that silky skin and get drunk from the sweet fragrance of that girl made him accept it.
Having her between his arms, made Tomas realize Mar was lighter than he thought. She happy because they were fulfilling her whim, curled up and nuzzled her nose against the man's neck. With each step he climbed, sweat increased, seeing so close that voluptuous and small body made his heart accelerate more, just like feeling her breath impregnating on his skin. He didn't know if he would be able to reach her room, sober and not try something indecent.
Mar began to whisper, how nice her uncle was, no one had treated her in such a kind way and she apologized for having been so distant from him. Those declarations must have calmed the psychologist and made him think clearly, yet she had said all that while rubbing the man's cock with her left hand. When they reached their destination, Tomas didn't want to get off but was forced to.Thanks uncle, you're the bestHe assevered, in front of his roomYou deserve a prizeHe added wrapping his neck with my hands. Given the difference in stature, Mar stood on tiptoes to reach her uncle's ear, which she bit softly. Tomás couldn't resist anymore and when that girl stopped biting him, he kissed her. He did it so passionately that Mar was surprised, but at the same time, her hands pushed his head towards hers. Neither of them were afraid of being caught, however, the girl noticed the man's hands massaging her buttocks, making her push him away. Changing her expression to one of shame and terror, she slapped her uncle, closing the door before he could speak. The psychologist was aware of his mistake, but still didn't stop savoring his mouth. Already in his room, Tomás undressed and put on his pajama pants, as he passed by rubbing his groin, which instantly reacted, not to his nieces, but thinking about Adara. Since she had written to him for the first time, contact with her had increased, it could be said that they had become '...friendsEven though I didn't know her true name and face, they talked about their lives, problems, and fevers. Tomás gave it a thrill and laughed a lot every time he sent her photos of his cock hard up, while talking to her and looking at her photos or videos. Although those days in his sister's house, very little had been chatted, his obsession with her hadn't disappeared, more so when knowing she lived in that city.
Lying down, he looks at his cell phone, precisely the photos of that cute brunette, then going to the one Chloe sent him last Monday.–‘Damn... I already want it to be tomorrow, so I can have this girl in my arms and make her mine’murmured, caressing her erect cock. Meanwhile, a shadow appeared at the threshold of the bedroom door.He... Uncle... He couldn't take it anymoreHe heard, lifting his gaze and appreciating through the light of the moon, a young body approaching. Leaving his phone aside, he swallowed saliva, not knowing what to do about it, more so when that girl had climbed into bed and the distance was minimal. Her hands mimicked with softness that venous trunk, weak from the temptation she had been enduring since she arrived at that house, Tomas opened his mouth as he felt hers near. The next day, the sun shone in the capital, despite the wind being scarce it was refreshing, more so for Isidora who wore a dress. The mother of Bruno had gone to her psychiatrist, since her son left she hadn't woken up from the lethargy of solitude. The pain of having to accept his defeat and the distancing with his son before Tomás's sharp decision was similar to drinking a glass with ground glass for her. The worst for her is that she couldn't hate the man, no matter how hard she tried, her heart still beat for him, even more than for Bruno. As she arrived at her house, she saw outside hers, a young boy standing.Ah, finally you're here.he said the guy, approaching the woman, –“Be... Be... Be-Benjamin, what are you doing here?-consulted perplexedly.Why didn't you tell me you're Bruno's mom when we just met a week ago? If you saw me talking to him evenThe boy questioned him, who for the first time was observing with other eyes that mature disheveled woman.
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