Special Therapy. Chapter XIII:

Bachelor's PartyChapter 1:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5026790/Terapia-Especial-Capitulo-I.htmlPrevious chapter:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5067559/Terapia-Especial-Capitulo-XII.html

After all, one nail pulls out another, Alessandra just needed a little pushApril said while snuggling into her husband's chest. Tomás was caressing the smooth hair of hers just like the night before, but his thoughts were elsewhere. The curvaceous silhouette of Adara was taking over them, knowing that their aphrodisiac and consenting brunette was so close to him, it was a torture because he couldn't do anything more than admire her from afar.

He wanted Rosita to open her eyes and realize they knew each other perfectly, through other names. That girl undress in front of him and consume the lust running through their bodies. He didn't care if that girl was part or not of his wife's list, he just wanted to make her his own, it was a desire starting to be unbearable, oppressive and even disturbing.Hey, Tom. Tomorrow is Ignacia and Axel's singles farewell party, are you going to his?Tomás hadn't heard her, but stopped thinking for that second about Rosita, looked at her blue eyes fixedly and smiled at her.I don't know if I'll go to my sister'sI'm done saying goodbye to the blonde.I see that you're happier todayHe manifested himself, approaching those fine lips with which he had shared so many nights. She opened a small step in her mouth to receive that of her husband.By the way, have you talked to Cami yet?I consult with Tomas before his lips touched.No, not yet. With the wedding so close, I preferred to leave the Camila matter for next week and she agreesApril replied, with her tongues almost touching. In their kisses, there was never a lack of passion and love they felt for each other, although it was the first time Tomás had kissed her thinking of someone else. Axel experienced something similar, sharing saliva with Ignacia, the son of Tomás and Laura, imagining that he was entwining his tongue with his half-sister Vanessa.

As they separated, he murmured her name, seeing how the illusion ended and his fiancée's face returned to normality. Ignacia felt suffocated by anxiety, unable to believe that her marriage was so close and her body still begged for a mature cock, the last one before leaving that vice in oblivion. However, she knew it was just an excuse, because if she fell into temptation, it was likely she wouldn't escape it again.

Getting up, she left the room to refresh herself, thinking about her father-in-law as she went down the stairs, remembering how he had manhandled and spanked her a couple of weeks ago. Her enormous trunk rubbing against her, she couldn't deceive herself anymore - it was evident that she needed a mature cock, even if it would hurt her promise to herself. Her hunger was so great that if Tomás crossed her path at that moment, she would pounce on him like a hyena on its prey.

Walking into the living room, she noticed someone in the sitting room and curiously peeked out, discovering it was Vanessa. April's daughter and Tomás', drinking a glass of wine while gazing lost in the horizon. Under the moonlight, she looked precious, even to Ignacia, who got lost in that sensual figure. She only covered her naked body with a thin nightgown that did nothing but emphasize her voluptuous anatomy.Is something happening little niece?Ignacia said it with a burlesque tone to annoy her, as was her habit. However, Vanessa didn't furrow her brow and neither did she respond with an insult. Instead, the young woman gave her an uncommon smile, something rare in her, who usually got along badly with her aunt, to the point of ignoring her because she had stolen Axel's love from her.Nothing, just thinking about the future and my life in LondonI answer, taking another sip of wine. Ignacia: Future? London? What are you talking about, Vanessa's pussy? Interrogated, approaching her. Vanessa: I accept my defeat aunt. I'm leaving for London on Friday for work and then I'll start studying in Cambridge. Affirmed with tears walking along her right cheek. Ignacia: Is it a joke, really? Vanessa: No, it's not. I know you might think it's some trick of mine to make you let your guard down, but I no longer have the strength to keep up this war between us. Axel chose you, and he doesn't even talk to me without looking at me with disdain. She declared, leaving Ignacia speechless, unable to digest everything her aunt was saying.Are your apologies when I was drunk two nights ago, from the heart?no could avoid asking her, with his eyes fixed on her, searching for any smile that would betray the hostility in her pupils. But there was no trace of hypocrisy, Vanessa was talking to him with total honesty, which forced Ignacia to open up as well, so she could feel that there was no longer resentment between them.

Ignacia: I see... I'd like to say I'm happy, but I can't, because I'm confused.

Vanessa: Confused? What can you be confused about?

Now it was the niece who was interrogating.

Ignacia: About the wedding.

Vanessa: About the wedding? What's wrong with the wedding?

Ignacia: I'm not sure if I want to get married. Do you think Axel would be hurt if I told him I'm indecisive and might not want to marry him?

The eyes of Vanessa became large as she heard those words, thousands of things crossed her mind, but all she managed to do was slap her aunt. Ignacia felt like her head was spinning, and for a moment she thought that girl was going to mock her; however, when she looked at her again, she saw tears descending down her cheeks.

Vanessa: I should be happy to hear that, because you're giving me something to hold onto and it shows how stupid you are. But I'm thinking about Axel and I imagine how bad he'll feel if you tell him that.

She replied with seriousness.

Vanessa: You don't know how much it hurts that my brother chose you as his wife, even though I accept my defeat because he's happy with this and if you now come with doubts when there are only 48 hours left until the wedding, you'll destroy him.

Ignacia: Pe-pe... But...

Vanessa: (Angry, interrupts) No buts... You're about to marry an extraordinary guy, not even for all the adventures of the past would I give up Axel and I know that you think the same.

She expressed herself looking at her intently in the eyes, then lowering her head to ask forgiveness for the slap. Ignacia was still confused; had Vanessa changed so much? Why couldn't she be... like her niece?, were some of the uncertainties that resonated in the head of the 20-year-old.

Thursday

The clock hands advanced capriciously very fast for the couple preparing to live their last night as singles. Ignacia, couldn't forget the words of her niece, less than the slap, which she still felt marked on her face. When she saw her next to Diana and Josefina, talking and laughing, she had the need to approach her. Vanessa smiled at her and asked for her opinion on some clothes she had around, because she didn't know what to wear with.

Axel was next to Rosita, they weren't saying anything, just sharing the sofa in the living room. The boy couldn't hide his anxiety, although his half-sister didn't notice, because only Tomás was running through her head, wondering why that man was so different from what her father had told her. All the bad things about him seemed to be her father's paranoia, since in reality, the only bad thing he had was being perverted, as he looked at her with desire and total boldness.

While she thought about this, Laura, Camila, and April had gone out to buy some things. The two milfs wore jeans that hugged their legs and lifted those precious tails they possessed. Although the brunette had wider hips and therefore larger buttocks, the blonde's pompous bum was hypnotic. The 50-year-old complemented her outfit with white shorts and heels, managing to take away the breath from one or two.

The 40-year-old, on the other hand, wore a loose sweater, where her mortal front wasn't emphasized and boots. Yet, there were predatory eyes behind her, Camila, on the other hand, used a summer dress that didn't go unnoticed either. The sister of Tomás was amazed by the good relationship between Laura and April, they got along so well that it seemed like very good friends. So it was impossible for her not to ask what motivated them to have This degree of closeness and not being hostile towards each other.Because we have a child in common. A sufficient reason to put aside any differences, besides April is very, very nice.responded the brunette, leaving Camila even more surprised by using the termcommon child.We weren't winning anything by hating each other, we would only cause pain to our children, especially AxelI add the blonde, with a smile between her lips. The young woman understood that her brother wasn't exaggerating when he said April was the reason her life changed and was different from what she had destined. The three continued shopping, when suddenly a black, tall, and stout man appeared in front of them. The blonde trembled at seeing him, her pupils dilated and her eyebrows rose.Good afternoon, angels. If you excuse me, I have to talk something with your friend.He said, with total cheekiness and taking April's hand. Returning home, Tomás was playing with Simón, behind him, a mischievous Alessandra peeked out, who was getting used to catching the old man off guard. Covering his eyes with her tender hands, she leaned on him with all her weight, placing herself at an angle and bringing her mouth to his ear.Guess who I am?whisper, with a cheerful and flirtatious tone.–“Ah... 1.65 m; white skin with freckles on its cheeks, shoulders, and chest; three moles on its back; red hair; gray eyes; guitar curves; beautiful breasts, size G cup; hot cock and vanilla mouthTomás replied without saying her name, but leaving her impressed. The redhead removed her hands from the old man's face and he turned around with a smile. They had agreed in the end that everything would remain at a meeting, but now she wanted more, another meeting. So, having him right in front of her, she didn't hesitate and asked for another special therapy session. Tomás was surprised by this request and although he also wanted to repeat it, he told her no. Alessandra lowered her head anxiously, then Tomás lifted her chinWhat's left for this weekend I can't do, but since Monday, I'm availableI affirm, giving him a small tongue kiss. The colorina's eyes lit up again, and she was about to say something when Vanessa entered the room and interrupted the scene. The girl approached her father, who felt intimidated, thinking his daughter had seen and heard everything. However, she only came to bid farewell, telling him she would go join Romina.–‘Is Romina?’He asked aghast upon hearing that name again,Yes, Romi. Lorena's daughter, Uncle Ricardo's neighborsaid with a playful smile the girl, because she was the only one who knew that her friend would be present at the wedding tomorrow.

Vanessa: Well, pa. I'm leaving.

Tomás: Wait, daughter, I want to ask you something.

Vanessa: What is it?

She said something fearful, thinking her mother had told her about her trip to England and that she would touch on that subject.

Tomás: Ah, can you leave us alone?

The man asked kindly, the redhead left the room, leaving father and daughter alone, which increased the girl's nervousness.

Vanessa: Dad, I swear I was going to tell you.

Tomás: Didn't your mother do anything strange when I was away from home?

They both declared at the same time, generating uncertainty in both of them, as they heard their declarations. Tomás thought his daughter knew something about April's strange behavior, so he stayed silent, waiting for what Vanessa would say.

Vanessa: Mom? No, she behaved normally all week. Although on Monday, after leaving work, I saw her having coffee with a man, I suppose it was a colleague or friend.

She said the girl, making memory.

Tomás: A man?

Vanessa: Yes, he was black, tall, muscular, short hair, and wore a suit. He gave me the impression that Mom was somewhat distressed, but I can't be sure.

The girl bid her father farewell, leaving him intrigued by the information she had given. Since his return, Tomás had noticed that April was having strange behavior, not something so noticeable, yet suspicious. That concern arose after they kissed at night; he wanted to make love with her, and unexpectedly she refused. It was rare for April to refuse sex, as she was usually a woman who didn't miss an opportunity to have sex with him.

A new puzzle appeared before his eyes, and he wanted to solve it, but then the figure of Rosita crossed the hallway, making all those uncertainties disappear and his cock out of her mind. Tomás was dazed and hot just like Benjamin, who had finally managed to get together with Isidora after that afternoon where he ate her mouth. The woman noticed that her pupil did not pay attention to her fingers and the melody that took over the room, but rather to the neckline of her dress.

It didn't bother her at all that bold look from the boy, on the contrary she loved that he looked at her with desire. Little by little Isidora was getting excited, more remembering the two kisses they had shared. Her breathing was getting agitated, the air was making her feel heavy and suffocating, her body began to sweat as if she were inside a sauna. Leaving her fingers still, she lifted her gaze colliding with that of the boy who was closer than she thought.

He looked more masculine than ever before those trembling eyes, an image contracting its aroma of jasmine from his youth. The oppressive silence gave Benjamín an advantage because it forced the mature woman to make a decision. During those days when he hadn't seen her, she thought about using him to forget Bruno and be a normal mother for him, but in that instant when he had her at arm's length, she realized that not only this boy made her burn and made her body desire, but she also did the same.

Perhaps it could be because he was Tomás' son, maybe she saw her eternal unrequited love in that young man and his almond eyes. No, definitely not, Tomás had nothing to do with that intense desire that ran through her being, her skin, her blood, her hair. Benjamin had managed to conquer her, by giving her life again, he was the only one who spoke to her and treated her kindly when she was a soulless shell. He burst into her solitude without any interest in between, more than learning to play piano.

Gradually they were decreasing the distance between their lips and leaning slightly their heads to each side. Their mouths opened, leaving a small ... to receive the other's tongue at the same time as their eyes were closing. Tenderly they were devouring each other's mouths, hooking their tongues and piercing their fervent saliva. Kiss by kiss, losing track of time, caressing their bodies sweetly and shedding each of their garments. Once both were completely naked, Isidora was astonished by Benjamín's cock. Although she felt all his vigor rubbing against her vulva that Sunday, she didn't think that boy really had a good sword between his legs. The boy was accommodating the woman on the piano, leaving her reclined there. Starting to explore her skin with kisses and bites. Her neck, arms, torso, breasts, thighs, legs, and even feet were part of that journey.

Giving a dense tongue-lashing to the small foot of the mature one, Benjamín ended his pecking. Approaching that panting vagina, he passed his tongue over the lips, and his gentle breathing produced an electrifying sensation in Isidora's entire body, causing her skin to prickle. She began to get impatient with the slowness at which he was approaching, biting her lower lip and scratching the cold instrument where she was resting. Benjamín, opening his mouth to eat that little thing, made a fake move, exasperating the woman.

He seemed to be enjoying it, observing Isidora's impatience in her eyes, so he went back to kissing, biting, and licking her thighs. The seconds seemed like eternal minutes that never ended; the worst of all was not that, but rather that he started to charm her, making each stroke on her skin and yearning for that firm dagger. Finally Benjamín pressed his lips against that soaked vulva. Feeling the boy's breath in her sex made her arch and experience a slight joy.Come on my pussy, please... Make me moan like the slut I amBruno's mother implored before a Benjamin who was playing with his patience. The 18-year-old youth was showcasing all the experience he had gained from the trainings given by his girlfriend. Unlike others, who would go crazy having a woman like Isidora naked in front of them, with her moist vagina available, he remained calm as if he were a veteran in sex.

Leaving her tortured, he pulled out the tip of his tongue and gave a slow lick to the mature's slit, savoring the fluids that came out. Compared to Pía María's juices, those of the woman in front of him were more delicious, a delight for his palate. Smiling, he took a few seconds before continuing, noting her desperation again. Applying some things he had learned until then with Josefina, he made Bruno's mother's head spin with joy at his pussy food.

His tongue was entering that abandoned vagina and exploring its corners, while the tips of his fingers rubbed against that little button of flesh.Uuuuhhh... Aaaaahhh...She exclaimed, amazed by that young man's technique, not boasting about it like a slut. Something Jorge would do, although that scoundrel never came close to making her feel so well, he was a fool who liked having his dick sucked and pounded, but didn't take the time to give a woman affection. Benjamin didn't want to get involved, because he wanted to leave that talent for another encounter, besides it wouldn't be necessary, because Isidora couldn't take much more and ended up convulsing, running in the boy's mouth. Her chest was inflating, her legs were trembling and everything looked foggy. By the time she started regaining consciousness, her mouth was trapped with his, that vigorous member was rubbing against her vulva and her breasts were being squeezed by those soft hands.Ahhh... God my... How the devils are you so good?She asked the mature woman, embracing her young lover and kissing him fervently. Benjamin took advantage of their lips being fused to thrust into that woman. Despite them kissing, a whimper still escaped Isidora, as only the tip of that lance was inside, however, her entire body was already rejoicing. He slowly went inwards into that fiery cave that enveloped his shaft between its humid walls.Ohhh... Mother of mine, how tight you arewhispering the guy trying to dive until the last inch of his member in hot sex.E-e-e... It's very thickShe said, searching for her lover's mouth to extinguish his sighs and not attract the attention of the other rooms. Benjamin kissed her with great passion, reminding her of Bruno at times, although she preferred that her son be forgotten, she didn't want to remember him in this way.

Something that boy would take care of, with caresses that burned her skin, while everything remained silent and reduced to just the two of them. Each kiss, each thrust, was different from what she had experienced before, her soft gasps were stimulating for that young man, who was increasing the rhythm of his pelvis. Tickling her neck, he went down to those two round breasts, licking, savoring the sweat of that woman and cleaning up her past sins.

He still believed it was a dream, that he had hit his head somehow, because it was impossible for him to be having sex with such a woman. She didn't believe that boy was so good at love-making, surpassing any child she had been with, even better than her ex-husband. Feeling every inch of that robust piece of flesh enter and leave her vagina was an extraordinary and suffocating sensation.

She wanted more and more of him, wanted to feel purified by his cock and have each thrust rewrite the compositions on her body. She was no longer able to hold back her moans and they were increasing in volume, Benjamin embracing her with his breath and sucking those erect nipples with delicacy.–“Ahah... Yes, yes, yes, yesyes!”-She exclaimed, no longer caring if they were listening or discovered her. She was clinging to that thin back and going crazy with pleasure as her insides were churned up by that cock.–“More... More... More!…”-Isidora begged with a fatigued voice, already so close to orgasm, Benjamin was also in his climax, so he pumped strongly, making those firm breasts bounce up and down below. Each stroke in that uterus caused spasms in both of them and a cry of pleasure. She didn't know if this screwing was splendid because the boy was a good lover or because her cock fit perfectly into her pussy, making each thrust not feel painful and only enjoyable.

Her muscles tensed around that fat cock, wanting to squeeze it out, but that stubbornness wouldn't give up so easily and despite being wrapped, she continued to drill with fury.–“God... I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming”-The woman expresses herself with her trembling jaw and gasps between each word.I run tooresponded the young boy, releasing his semen discharge in ecstasy. The two of them released a loud cry from their throats, which became a single chorus that echoed through the walls.

Benjamin didn't stop squirting creamy cum into that hot pussy, overflowing Isidora's matrix with so much semen. After cumming, he reclined beside her, looking at the ceiling and feeling everything spinning around him. He wanted to close his eyes and sleep after that dense ride, but then his phone rang, forcing him to get up from the piano and answer it. The one calling was his half-brother,Is something wrong Axel?He said with a tired and exhausted voice yet.–“Is something wrong? Are you seriously asking that? I'm waiting for you outside the building because we have to go to my bachelor party”-Her older brother scolded him, reminding him that there was no time for rest. Barely had he cut off, Benjamin searched for his clothes which were thrown next to the musical instrument where he had consumed his luxurious fantasy and quickly got dressed. Isidora recovering her breath, observed her young lover and asked him to pass her dress. The boy picked it up along with that bra she took off without much difficulty. On returning to contemplate that ardent sweaty body, he felt stings in his member as it returned to rising. Despite having the desire to have fun with that woman, he knew time was not on his side, so he closed his eyes and turned around, while she got dressed. When she finished dressing, she took a cloth from the room to clean up her juices which had fallen off the piano. The sperm he found, he would take between his fingers and bring it to his mouth. Without saying a word, both left that room where they were supposed to practice melodies like Clair de Lune by Claude Debussy and Morgenstemning by Edvard Grieg. But instead of that, their gasps and cries of pleasure took over the place. Already outside the building, Isidora didn't know what to say to bid farewell to that boy or look him in the eye. Without waiting, Benjamin grabbed her waist and wrapped his tongue around hers, savoring that sweet saliva mixed with the bitterness of his semen. The pupils of the mature woman became enormous, she tried to separate herself from him thinking it was very dangerous, but she gave in to that fiery and mischievous tongue. On separating, strings of spit fell off their mouths, they looked at each other with a smile between their lips and each took their own way, waiting to repeat what had happened in that room once more. Meanwhile, back home, everyone else was getting ready for Ignacia's bachelorette party, except April. The Milf didn't feel like going out after returning from shopping To his sister-in-law and Laura, he went straight to his room from which he hadn't left. Vanessa was another absentee, she hadn't returned from her meeting with Romina. Ignacia stared fixedly at the mirror, putting on some moon earrings, she sighed, still with that idea that troubled her.

On the first floor, Tomás was standing next to Simón, the little one crawling towards his father and suddenly stopped, surprising the man. It seemed like he wanted to take his first steps, but the words wouldn't come out of Tomás's mouth, who only wanted to call his wife to have her come down and witness that achievement of their baby. However, when he turned around to call her, he was frozen at seeing Rosita coming down the stairs. The young woman dazzled in any attire the father of her half-brother, but at that precise moment she was exploiting her sensuality.

It was as if she wanted those eyes to be dazzled by her precious figure and seek a stronger reaction. She still didn't understand what she felt when being devoured by that mature man, it would normally be to feel disgust and grow her hatred against him, however, strangely she liked having that man entranced with her ebony figure. Going down the last step, she looked fixedly at Tomás's eyes, which weren't stopping from going up and down like an elevator.What do I look like?He said unconsciously, giving a spin, managing to achieve his objective of forming a bulge in the mature man's pants. No matter how he tried to resist, he couldn't help but stare at that short dress of emerald green, the dark skin of that girl shining and her sculptural silhouette marked out. Forgetting about her younger son, her eyes only focused on those long legs, that round big Booty and that pair of breasts with ideal size, making that mocha body perfect. Rosita wanted to deny she was turned on by those obscene glances, telling herself she hadn't dressed like that for him, but if she was going to a party where there would only be women, why wear something that heated up cocks? Was it because of him? She questioned, without understanding that sudden attraction she had begun to feel for that man. Since he didn't give her an answer, she approached, noticing the evident erection that mature man had due to her fault. She was surprised by the size, feeling her vagina getting wetter, wondering if that cock really was as big as it seemed from that silhouette in the pants. Tomás was enchanted by that daring neckline, not taking his gaze off those chocolate melons. Both were getting hotter and hotter, then Rosita remembered her father and the disrespect towards the mature man returned.Oh, damn it, I'm letting myself get seduced by this perverted one!He said in his thoughts. Totally indignant, she turned around and walked towards the exit, but before touching the door handle, Tomás grabbed her waist. Their bodies were very close, so she felt that package against her buttocks; she tried to scream, to turn around and give that man a slap, saying thousands of insults. However, all that rage dissipated when he whispered Adara's name in her ear.

Her eyelids lifted and her jaw dropped, leaving an opening between her thick lips, as a current passed through her entire anatomy. Why did he know that name? Could it be what? No, no, no, or maybe... Her head was a total disorder, unable to think or formulate a clear idea. Turning her neck, she began to remember the aroma of that white cock she had eaten a few days ago and the voice of that man.

Rosita: You... No...

She stuttered, confused and trembling chin.

Tomás: I'm Maslow, my beautiful Ebony Goddess.

He declared, brushing those fleshy lips with which he had dreamed. His voice echoed in the girl's head; she realized that all this time, she knew that man was that user, since she heard him speak, but she refused to accept it, because he was the subject her father blamed for destroying her family. She couldn't turn her back on her father, who had always been with her, but her body didn't resist, so she got excited and couldn't stop thinking about him.

Tomás couldn't take it anymore and kissed her, trapping that mischievous tongue that a week ago had traversed his entire trunk, smothering him in that sweet and fresh sap. She could have separated from him, but she clung to that mouth because she couldn't lie about what she wanted. The old man's hands slid over those curves that drove him crazy; his idea was to touch those breasts and then remove that little skirt. slowly, until she was naked.

The fear of being found didn't go through their heads; they were submerged in their lust, in their sexual appetite, which dragged them to make that adultery. However, before Tomás's hands touched those melons, he heard Simon's crying, automatically moving away from his beloved Adara to return to his small son. Rosita was confused, why he was leaving her, she had him the way she wanted, perhaps thinking that something like this could happen again if only he stayed until tomorrow in that house.

Various questions swirled in those brief seconds in the girl's head, which upon remembering her father again felt fatal for having fallen into temptation so easily. She finally got out and climbed onto April's car, who had lent it to Laura so she could take everyone to the party. A feeling of guilt was torturing her and at the same time the desire to want to surrender to Tomás disturbed her. What should she do? Her body wanted one thing and her mind said another, they weren't in agreement.

On the other hand, Axel in his bachelor's farewell was bored; the show his friends had put on for him wasn't to his liking. Looking at Benjamin who seemed to be out of this world, he asked him to help him escape from there.What?asked the bewildered boy,Thanks, brotherAxel replied, giving him a punch in the stomach. The boy twisted in pain,Oh God, Benja. I told you not to drink thatHe exclaimed an Axel trying to hold back laughter.Better take you home before you feel worse.He added, offering help, so he could lean on it. Benjamin did and acted as if his intestines were churning. His cries of pain were so perfect they didn't sound exaggerated and Axel was overwhelmed thinking he had overdone it with that punch. But once outside the club and without anyone seeing them, the boy stopped his wails and began walking normally.Sorry Benja, I owe you oneAxel said, mussing up his brother's hair. Both walked without a fixed direction until they arrived at a pub, where Axel entered on instinct, Benjamin following his older brother, who entered behind him. As they walked around the place, the brothers were dazzled by a precious figure sitting alone at a table, drinking.Who's Vane?The express the youngest, running to where his sister was, who had her eyes fixed on the one who was on stage at the local, playing the piano and singing.Alexandermurmuro Axel with certain jealousy, when he saw them looking at each other with complicity. He thought of leaving there, but his jealousy grew larger, when Alex mentioned that the next song was dedicated to Vanessa. Getting closer to the table where his half-brother and half-sister were sitting, he lost himself more in those lips that had been his on several occasions. Placing himself in front of the girl intentionally, so Alexander wouldn't look at him, he sat down in the chair with evident discomfort.

Axel: What are you doing here?

Vanessa: (Laughs) You should be asking yourself that, not it being your bachelor party today.

He said, feeling like his heart was racing and couldn't hide his smile of happiness.

Axel: I'm bored.

Vanessa: I imagined it, never have you liked parties. It's not your thing, but I must give you credit for trying.

Axel: Thanks... By the way, why are you with that idiot?

Pointing to Alexander, who from the stage seemed to be enjoying what he was observing.

Vanessa: He's my friend, I don't see a reason not to go out with him.

Benjamin: God, I want to play the piano like this, to surprise her.

He said completely unaware of his brothers' conversation. They looked at him and burst into laughter at his comment. Without wanting it, Benjamin had managed to make the tension between Axel and Vanessa disappear, they looked at each other again, no longer as half-siblings. The laughs continued for a few minutes, with small caresses between their hands and flirts, until their faces changed, it seemed like the universe had only reduced itself to them two.

Suddenly, Alexander began to play a rather peculiar song, one that Axel and Vanessa knew perfectly. When the blonde turned 18, she was dating a guy who never pleased Axel, just seeing him would produce stomach pain and repulsion. He was the typical guy who made himself sexy and boasted too much, never was Considered with Vanessa, since that day he didn't even bring her a gift. Neither did he hide his lustful gazes towards April, although strangely he trembled when he saw Tomás.

He had heard that his father had a face-to-face conversation with that type, where he made it clear that if he hurt Vanessa, he should prepare for the consequences. But it was just a rumor he heard there, in reality he doubted that his father would have done that, although he could have had a chat with him, maybe intimidating him with his seriousness.

That night they were doing karaoke, he stepped away from everyone because he felt uncomfortable being surrounded by so many people drinking or making fools of themselves.

A minute after having gone out to get some air, Vanessa appeared behind him and hugged him, supporting the weight of her breasts. Feeling her warm presence and her voluptuous figure pressed against him lifted his spirits more than anything. His cock got hard, especially when he appreciated that angelic face and beautiful smile on those fine but flirtatious lips. Without saying a word to each other, they listened as April and Tomás positioned themselves to sing Just Give Me a Reasonthe same one that Alexander was interpreting at that moment.

They were about to let themselves be carried away by their impulses and kiss, but they were interrupted just as their lips were brushing against each other. The nostalgia of that night and the desire that flowed between them, ran like an electric shock through their bodies. Benjamin, who couldn't stop flipping with Alexander's talent, noticed that he had a smile on his face and his eyes fixed on his brothers, and when he looked at them, he realized how much they wanted each other.

The chorus resonated in their heads, both knew what they wanted, but neither dared to take that step. Until Alexander got off the stage and approached them with a bottle of vodka. He told them they could go chat somewhere else, that he would take care of Benjamin and take him home. Those words gave her the courage to get up from her seat, taking his hand in her eternal love.

Axel followed his half-sister without suspecting where they were going or what was about to happen there.

Every time she asked something related to this, the girl replied that he should be patient and soon he would understand where they were going. When they were standing outside a hotel, the young man fell silent and vaguely began to have some memories. He couldn't forget that place; it was where his first girlfriend had rejected having sex with him because his cock was too thick and she feared being hurt, but there was more to this hotel.

No, in it there was another event, one that Axel longed for as much as Vanessa, since it was the place where he and she had kissed for the first time. Although years had passed, their lips still felt those nibbles from his half-sister, her tongue wrapping around hers and the feeling of guilt for doing something that wasn't right, but at the same time being very horny.

The girl pressed her breasts against her brother's back and whispered softly in the ear.

Vanessa: Do you remember this place? I'm very sure you haven't forgotten it, so I've decided to come here and do what we didn't do that afternoon.

Axel: Va-Vanessa...

The young man stuttered.

Vanessa: Ssshh... Don't say anything, take it as an early wedding gift.

Both entered the building, the girl asked for a room and taking her half-brother's hand, walked to the room with a sense of adrenaline and nostalgia. Axel started to remember everything perfectly as he walked down the hotel hallway, the first time they were there, they practiced kisses without anyone judging them. The second time was when his girlfriend rejected him, he called Vanessa, the young woman didn't take long to arrive and seeing him sad and frustrated, felt a great impotence for not being able to think of something to cheer him up, but a light conversation was enough to make him stop feeling down.

After that, they started getting ticklish and between games, both were already looking at each other in another way, little by little initiating a mutual attraction. That which had always been there since very young children and had been repressing their desires ever since. They became very close, so much so that they seemed like a couple. Vanessa suffered a lot when Axel told her he was with someone else, although she understood it was something normal because they couldn't be more than half-siblings, the same suffering she experienced now that he was about to get married to someone else.

They enter the room and it's the same one from that afternoon where she ended up on top of him, their warm bodies seemed to be melting together and their breathing only accelerated along with the beats of their hearts. Vanessa replicating what happened that day, ending up on top of her half-brother and appreciating his more mature face.

Vanessa: That day we were in this position, weren't we?

Axel: Yes... I had my hands on your back and yours were between my ribs.

Vanessa: Then your hands went down slowly to my... gluteus and you grabbed my ass firmly.

Axel imitates that, his hands slid slowly down the back of his half-sister's spine until they reached her tiny maciza ass and squeezed it strongly. She lets out a tender sigh, exactly like on that afternoon. The boy lowers his gaze and observes those breasts. At that time they were already large, to the point where they drove Axel crazy, but at that moment those tits looked even fatter. He raised his gaze again and felt his cock hit her stomach.

Vanessa: I see you're very anxious... I'm glad you haven't forgotten what this room means to us.

Axel: I'll never forget it, sister... This room was witness to our first kiss and the start of our incestuous relationship.

Vanessa: (Laughs) Axel, we only gave each other a few kisses. Our incestuous relationship started at that dirty slut's house you chose as your wife.

Axel: Although they were just kisses, we did something forbidden, sister.

Vanessa: (Smiles) You're right, but now we'll do something very forbidden and considered wrong.

Axel: (Smiles) And we'll keep doing it.

Those words excited Vanessa, it was what she wanted to hear, although her father had become an obsession for her, Axel always stood above that obsession and any man. Their lips touched again and the young man remembered what he lived in that room. That day, both of them stayed looking at each other with certain tenderness, fear and desire, not knowing what would mean what they were about to do, closed their eyes and their lips met.

With timidity, they began opening their mouths and their tongues started touching until they became entangled. Just like that day, they exchanged saliva and felt the warmth in their kiss, although this time they didn't stop and move away with shame, but continued and undressed themselves. Meanwhile, Ignacia was at her bachelorette party, the little ass reflected a face disappointment and boredom. I was expecting something more fun, a wilder party, not with the typical muscular dancers that usually attend those parties, and with whom some of their guests were flirting and playing. I felt like the women who were there weren't at the party for me, but to satisfy their obscene desires and take off their masks of prudes. She exchanged glances with her twin, Josefina knew her sister wanted to talk to her, so she approached and they both left, under the excuse that they would smoke some cigarettes.

Josefina: Is something wrong, sister?

Ignacia: Josefina, what's going on? It's supposed to be your job to plan my bachelorette party, you were going to make it the best night ever, a girls' night out, but instead there are ridiculous women I don't even know, devouring those boys with their eyes.

Josefina: I know, I know, I know... I know you promised me a great bachelorette party, but everything went wrong at the last minute. Your dear mother-in-law and her niece stuck their noses in, changing everything I had planned, they called those dancers and invited those pathetic women.

Ignacia: (Sighs) I already noticed last night that that woman was promiscuous, the worst part is that April didn't come, because at least she would have done something fun, like taking us out of this stupid party and we'd spend a night as sisters.

Josefina: Yes, it's a shame April couldn't come, although I think Diana is enjoying herself in there.

Ignacia: At least one of us is having fun, but I don't want to keep watching this pathetic spectacle, if there was a decent guy among those dancers, maybe I'd stay for another hour. Although the problem is that I doubt my mother-in-law will let me leave so easily.

Josefina: So what will you do?

Ignacia: What will we do? That should be your question and the answer is simple, you'll pretend to be me. ring.

Ignacia: We can go to the bathroom, change clothes and fuck you my ring.

Josefina: What will you do once you leave here?

Ignacia: I don't know... I'm planning to go home, but since I'll be Josefina for a few hours, maybe I'll have some fun somewhere.

Expressing it with a flirtatious tone, although it was evident that it was an irony.

Josefina: (Laughs) Finally you're back to being yourself, sister.

Ignacia: Wish you would come back to being that slut.

Josefina and Ignacia continued talking as they headed to the bathroom, where they exchanged clothes and roles. The little one now pretending to be her twin, said goodbye to everyone, arguing that she had an appointment to attend. Josefina couldn't contain her laughter, mainly because her sister was acting very well as her, seeing her go away, felt a small shiver inside, evoking that day when she pretended to be Ignacia and flirted with Axel, without knowing that perverse game would end up writing a great story.

After some long passionate kisses, Vanessa unbuttoned the boy's pants and began to suck his cock. She knew perfectly how to please her half-brother. Her tongue ran along the last centimeter of that trunk, leaving it completely wet, she swallowed it and her tongue kept moving. Vanessa's blowjob made Axel moan with pleasure and wish it would never end.

She missed the intense flavor of Axel's cock, which seemed to be melting in her abrasive mouth. Relishing, she saw how that trunk was totally smeared and those balls looked like two caramel candies. Like a cat playing with a ball, she took between her fingers her brother's testicles and began to savor them, drawing circles. One of the blonde's hands passed to hold that enormous stake and with softness was stroking it, while her mouth sucked the balls.Oh my god!Axel exclaimed in a low voice, with his eyes closed and throwing his head back. Vanessa, as mischievous as always, stopped eating her half-brother's eggs and released that palpitating cock from her hand. He looked at her with exasperation and almost crying, imploring her to continue, but the girl took her time. It was obvious she wouldn't leave all that without concluding, but she wanted to have fun. Reclining her thumb's tip over the glans of her brother, she collected the pre-seminal liquid, which she brought to her mouth.

She savored it slowly and showed Axel a flirtatious face. Those lips seemed larger than they were and the boy only wanted to be wrapped up in them again. Without removing his playful smile, she resumed eating eggs again. Biting his lips, Axel called out what he could of his groans, which seemed excessively loud. That tongue passed over the stalk of his venous and robust penis, giving gentle licks until reaching his trembling head.

Axel watched with great effort as his beloved sister swallowed her saber again, until it disappeared in her mouth.Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my GodIt was the only thing he said, with his legs trembling and almost not letting go of his semen. However, once again Vanessa left him wanting, by stopping to suck and staying there looking like a good girl, staring at him as if she didn't know what they were doing.Oh, come on Vane... Don't be so bad to meHe manifested, hoping that girl would stop playing with him. Vanessa laughed shortly, before rejoining once more to that vigorous mast that dripped at the tip a viscous sauce she considered so delicious.You deserve to be punished like this. Because you were very bad to me and you know it -Expressing herself as blonde, encircling his trunk with her enormous tits and adjusting her hair.Sorrycame out of the boy's mouth, astonishing Vanessa,I thought it was the best for you, but clearly it wasn't and I only made you more harm than I wanted to avoidI assuredly, making his sister feel happy. She squeezing with her breasts the penis of her brother, started to suck him.-Tell me little brother, do you like to feel my mouth on your cock again? Because I was fascinated by eating your cock again.-I confess smiling.Ohhhh... Yes... Yesyesyes... I like your mouth...He's babbling, enjoying that Russian his sister was giving him with her soft and large attributes.What a good thing, because I gave my best effortmurmured, catching the glans between her lips and stroking until she deposited all her discharge in her throat. Axel grabbed the sheets and howled so loudly that it was heard outside the building. The blonde on her part swallowed all the cum she had given him and her vagina became completely soaked.

A few minutes passed where both kissed passionately and their caresses ignited their bodies even more. Their tongues entwined with tenderness and at the same time they were shedding themselves with the longing that this forbidden relationship would not end. Vanessa, observing that brilliant cock once again, took it between her soft fingers while adjusting herself to mount it and imprison it between her vaginal walls. She was so anxious to be the woman of her brother again that her legs trembled.

Axel helped her by holding onto her waist and slowly she descended. The friction of their sexes filled them both with joy. Vanessa placed one hand on his shoulder and biting his lips, drove in the point of that dagger.–“Ahhhhhhh!”-I arched my back as the pleasure coursed through my body. Before continuing, Axel waited for Vanessa to look at him, wanting to see those blue eyes just as their bodies were about to come together in one. She looked at him and leaned in to exchange saliva with his lips, while embracing that upright trunk with her pussy. Slowly, the young man's member invaded the warm interior of his sister, bathing in the juices.–“Ahah!... And think that three years ago, in this same room I could have been your first time”-I whisper, biting his neck and moving my hips to a slow but increasing rhythm. Axel noticed how his cock was experiencing spasms in that narrow and warm sheath, which gripped it with its muscles.–“Ughhh!... You... You were my first kiss, my first masturbation and although you weren't my first time, you are and will be my first loveThe young man declared, moving his hands towards the round glutes of his sister. His respirations intensified, along with his gasps. When the boy's testicles collided with his sister's pelvis, both trembled. Their mouths met again and calmed their moans, while she moved frenetically.

Axel surrendered to his sister's pussy, which was simply astonishing, so he wanted to spend the whole night fucking her. His hands didn't move from that bum, remaining firm on it, while he impaled Vanessa's cunt with subtle but deep thrusts, which didn't loosen up in its tightness. The blonde pulled her brother's hair, signaling she enjoyed those penetrations that complemented her dance. Recovering his breath, they exchanged glances and let their sexes speak.

There was nothing words could express better than this way of satisfying their incestuous desires. Each caress, each penetration, each kiss, was a verse more for the love letter the two were writing. Their tongues battled luxuriously, the young blonde was reaching her limit, just like him. Axel lets out small sighs and brings his hands to his sister's attributes, playing with those tits, squeezing and pinching the nipples.

Vanessa chills, jumping increasingly faster on that throbbing stake, about to burst. She couldn't take it anymore and twisted in pleasure, coming, Axel unable to control those pumps, ending up finishing.I love you, VanessaHe whispers, kissing her without stopping to fill his sister's matrix.And I to youI answer the call with a stuttering voice and pass my hands over my brother's face. Recosting myself on the bed, we kept kissing until we fell asleep.

Friday

Axel woke up with a smile at his side, checking that Vanessa was no longer there. His smile faded; he didn't know how to take it, imagining it was the right thing, surely she had gone back home and they would act as if nothing had happened between them, but secretly, they would love each other just like that night they had just spent. After showering, I got dressed and left the room. It was time to get ready for my wedding; surely everyone was already doing it at home.

Just as I was leaving the hotel, I notice a familiar silhouette, Alexander, who was smoking and seemed to be waiting for me.–“What are you doing here?”-asked reluctantly, Playing at being Cupid and fairy godmotherHe replied the young blonde guy with a brief laugh.–“Alexander, if you're looking for Vanessa, let me tell you she's not here anymore”-I express Axel without wanting to hide what happened between him and his half-sister, I wanted to make it clear to the blonde that her love belonged to him.
Alexander: I know, she's at the airport now. About to take a flight to London.
I respond without flinching, leaving Axel disconcerted.
Axel: A flight to London? Why is Vanessa going to London?
Alexander: Ja... I already knew you're the most slow-witted of all brothers, even Simon is more daring.
He commented laughing, provoking Axel to get angry and lean against him, grabbing his shirt and pushing him against the wall.
Alexander: Calm down little hound, I'm not here to mock your lack of intelligence. No, of course not, I want to help you, but if you put a hand on me, you'll choose death because I won't have mercy on you.
Despite his blood boiling, Axel lets him go. He understood that the difference between them in a body-to-body fight was evident. Alexander would give him a beating without much effort, as he had been street-fighting for years.
Alexander: Good, my little puppy likes it this way. Now let's go after your sister... I mean, the girl you really love.
They get into a car, where Alexander confidently placed his feet on the front seat while lighting a cigarette. Smoking, he realizes Axel was observing him nervously, Don't you need to explain anything to me, unlike other mortals, I'm used to seeing incest, it's very common in my familyDeclared with total serenity,What's not common is the love you two have, in my family everyone sleeps together and has orgies for benefits.He added looking him straight in the eye.–“Women come to men like ATM machines and men to women like prostitutes. And then there's me, the oddball from a family of crazies”-He concluded with a laugh and blowing a large cloud of smoke out of his mouth.He shouldn't refer to his family like that, Mr. Alexanderthe driver said, causing another laugh from the blonde.
Alexander: Richie, if you keep calling me mister, you won't last a day as my driver.
Richie: Mister, I remind you that you didn't hire me, nor do I get paid. I'm here by my own will, so you can't fire me.
Alexander: That's true. Can you believe this old fool resigned from being the butt-kisser of my father because he wouldn't be my nanny anymore?, I suppose someone would call that loyalty, but to me it's just foolishness. Because it's not worth his time losing himself in me.
Axel completely absorbed in his thoughts, ignored their conversation and wondered about love. That word kept circling in the boy's head, wondering what he felt for Ignacia. Wasn't it love? No, no, of course it was love, he loved both the little ass and his sister as much. He could dream foolishly and even arrogantly, saying he couldn't choose between them, but it was true, they both had a part of his heart.
At the airport, Alexander looks at the time,–“Shit. I told you to drive fast, Richie. Luckily, I always have a plan B.”-I expressed myself, taking off my overcoat and putting on a pilot jacket, then taking a briefcase and getting out of the car.I'm going to buy some time, so try you to find among all the chaos VanessaI affirm with a smile. Axel remained intrigued by those words and kept looking attentively at Alex's walk. His serious face would turn to one of shame when he contemplated that the brilliant plan of Alexander was to shout that there was a bomb.–“Is that the brilliant plan of this crazy piece of shit?”I exclaim angry and forgetting about Vanessa.It may seem unfortunate, but it will achieve its goal, which is to attract attention and delay flights. So you should take advantage of going for your sister.Richie manifested, reminding Axel of his objective. Getting out of the car, he ran after Vanessa, not knowing where to go or what flight to take, only following his instincts. At the same time as he was searching for her, he thought about the words he was going to say to her. She was sitting down, with a small suitcase she had gone to pick up from the house. She hadn't said goodbye to anyone, nor was she able to confess to her father that she was leaving, still doubting whether to take that flight, since she had already called for them to board and she wasn't doing it yet. Just then, a shadow appeared in front of her, lifting her gaze, realizing it was Axel, who was panting from exhaustion.Don't you go, after what we did. I know it's selfish of my part to ask you to stay, but if you leave, I'll follow you because I can't imagine my life without you...Vanessa wanted to smile, but couldn't and tears were welling up in her eyes. Even though she heard that her half-brother was choosing her over Ignacia, she couldn't accept it.

Vanessa: P-p-pero A-Axel... What about Ignacia?

Axel: I'll talk to her, I'll tell her how I feel. I love her just as much as you, but if I have to choose one, I'll stay with you. I know the world will judge us, but I can't pretend to be blind and ignore what I feel for you, Vanessa. And I know Astrid will be happy hearing our story.

Vanessa: What about Astrid?

Axel: (Smiling) Our little Princess.The next chapter is finally the wedding. I apologize if I have dragged this story out too long and many thanks for reading.

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