I love youChapter 1:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5023614/Confesiones-ardientes.htmlPrevious chapter:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5142121/Confesiones-ardientes-Capitulo-X.htmlThe breeze was moving the leaves gently, causing a relaxing melody, which contrasted with the situation I was living in those seconds. Everything slowed down for me, as I gazed at Bella's uncertain face while listening to my sister's heels clicking on the tiles. Teresa's silhouette slowly emerged behind Richie. On her face, a smile bloomed from ear to ear, and before I could say a word, she threw herself into my arms.–“You...-I managed to stammer, while she hugged me with force.Alex, you don't know how much I've missed youShe said excitedly.–“Is that you-Teresa? She... She is... Is that Teresa?-Bella stuttered, trying to understand the situation.–“I was told you'd turned into someone serious and grumpy, but that doesn't apply to me, right brother?-Teresa asked me, giving me an Eskimo kiss. Feeling that light touch of our noses brought so many memories, however, I didn't want to get stuck in the past anymore. No, at that instant I had turned the page on that chapter called Teresa and was starting a new one under the name Bella. But would I be able to tell my sister something like that if she was there for me? Even though I thought about it for minutes, I wouldn't find an answer.–“You-Teresa... What are you doing here?-Consulted, trying to get away from her and avoid her scent entering my pores and getting drunk. My sister wasn't noticing Bella's presence or simply ignoring it.I'm here for many reasons, brother. For example, to get to know your house. If I'm being sincere, I didn't expect you'd have a...He manifested with a smile. Bella stuck to me, grabbing my arm and taking hold of my hand. Teresa finally noticed the presence of my friend, was stunned upon observing her, her eyelids lifted and she wasn't looking at her from head to toe.–“Wow... Who is she?-He asked, slowly approaching Bella.–“I-I'm... My name is Bella, I'm a friend of Alexander and I live with him”-My friend assured me, still nervous and intrigued about my sister. Teresa laughed and then hugged Bella in a friendly manner, resting her face on my friend's breasts.What a cute girl, you're a sweetieMy sister said, without stopping to rub her face on that windshield. I swallowed saliva and moved my head from side to side because for a few seconds, my depraved mind imagined them both in each of my arms.
Bella blushed at the words Teresa told her, although she was also starting to feel slightly suffocated and excited by the way my sister buried her face in her breasts and her hands descended subtly towards her buttocks. My friend sighed sweetly when Teresa started grinding on her booty.Oh, wow, you not only have big breasts, but a great ass too, girl. I'm sure my brother breaks all the nightsMy sister spoke rudely to me.–“Teresa!”-I screamed at her, ashamed and trying to pull her away from poor Bella, who was defenseless in front of my sister. Teresa was enjoying that moment, never having seen her so joyful with a woman close to me, always revealing her jealousy. I remember Lucy was practically ignored, but with Bella it was different, as if she were happy for me, although she had told her it was my friend, my sister already assuming there was something more between us, I suppose due to my past.
Teresa: Excuse me, I didn't mean to be so naughty, but I couldn't control myself.
She said, still staring at the figure of my friend.
Teresa: You're a jerk, brother. You must take advantage of this girl's innocence to satisfy your most obscene desires.
I: Teresa, please, that's enough. Behave yourself.
Teresa: (Laughs) Oh, I see, you seem mature. Always knew you wanted to be the older brother and that's why you're now looking for someone younger than you.
I: But what are you saying? Let's go inside, because you're making a real spectacle out here and I don't want the neighbors to think badly of me.
Gently pushing my sister towards the house, while not stopping laughing. A confused Bella walked behind us.
Teresa: You know, it's very funny to see you acting so mature and responsible. Always went your own way, living in your bubble, doing what Mom told you. And yet, I loved your sensitivity, the way you look at the world and try to subtly oppose Mom's rules.
I: I don't know what you're talking about, never opposed Carolina back then.
Teresa: Ah, no? To me it seemed like wanting to play the piano was an act of rebellion. It was something so simple, but made you different from all the men in the family, made you special and besides, no boy I knew at that time could make me smile like your music did.
It was becoming quite annoying, falling into the melancholy of an era I believed I had left it closed when I left my parents' house. Teresa: In the end, you turned out to be different from all of us in the family. Your departure from home pushed me to want to divorce and start anew, without Mom's shadow managing each of my decisions. My sister commented, taking a seat on the sofa and inviting me to sit beside her. I hesitated for a few seconds because I didn't want the atmosphere to become even more uncomfortable than it already was. However, she pulled me down and rested her head on my chest. Teresa: During the five years we didn't see each other, I always thought about you, Alex. I always wondered what you were doing, how you were facing the world, whether you accepted the money Dad deposited for us. I noticed admiration in my sister's words towards me. Something I'm not used to, but that made me smile with joy at that moment. On the other hand, when I looked at Bella, that smile disappeared instantly because she seemed upset and sad.Is something wrong, Bella?I asked, pointing out that she sat down on the other side of mine.No, nothingshe replied coldly, sitting down in the hanging armchair we had. From there, she looked at me for a few seconds with melancholy and then lowered her head.
Teresa: I also have one of those at home, you know. Although it's my dog that uses it, actually.
She expressed laughing, before approaching my friend.
Teresa: Hey, don't get jealous. Even though Alexander and I have a special bond, I know you're very important to him, so it only took me a second to realize that.
Bella: N-no... I'm not jealous.
Teresa: Don't lie, of course you are. You must be used to being the only woman here and Alex minding you because you're an only child, right?
Bella: Yes.
Teresa: (Smiling) I knew it. That's why I have a special offer for you. If you want, I can be your older sister.
Bella: Eh? Older sister? But if I t...
Teresa: Sssshhh... You don't have to be ashamed. I always wanted to have a little sister, in fact, that's why I used to fight with Alexander when we were kids, telling him to turn into a woman so we could play.
My sister had sworn that Bella was a 20-year-old girl and I was her sugar daddy. A most absurd idea but typical of her. When Bella confessed she was 30 years old, she almost fainted from shame right there. Not only was my friend older than me, but also older than her. Blushing, she asked forgiveness for treating her like a kid. Bella let out a small laugh, telling her not to apologize for such a small and trivial mistake.
The rigid atmosphere that had initially developed disappeared, and without realizing it, Bella and Teresa were interacting as if they had been friends their whole lives. Having those two so close could be dangerous, after all, living with two girls was something I wasn't used to. But what could go wrong? That was my question, while I was having fun with both of them, preparing dinner. There was no reason to worry, as long as they got along that well. Well. Although, of course, all that was being generated because my friend was completely unaware that my sister was my first love and we had crossed the moral line. If she knew that, I'm convinced that her relationship with Teresa would be more distant and it would make the atmosphere uncomfortable, making cohabitation difficult. So, was it good to hide this information from Bella? Honestly, since that busy day I'd had, the answer was yes, then I'd tell her the whole truth the next day.
At least that's what I thought, since I never got a chance to be alone with my favorite redhead the next day. My sister was always on our side, and it wasn't annoying at all; quite the opposite, it was very pleasant. At the end of the day, I didn't tell my friend the truth again. That's how days went by, promising myself over and over that I'd confess everything to Bella the next day. Never did that day come, because two weeks later, when I finally had a chance to be alone with my friend, I didn't want to bring it up because she looked so happy talking about my sister, and I didn't want to ruin this friendship that was blossoming.
I don't know if I was being cowardly or not; the only thing I knew is that they got along very well, so much so that one night they went out drinking together. It had been a long time since Bella had a girls' night out, I think the last one was when she was engaged. I thought it was great that she was going out to have fun and more so if it was with my sister; however, at the same time, I felt terrified because I didn't know how telling her would affect things.
Everything was a mystery that kept bothering me more and more as I thought about it. That night I couldn't sleep, wondering what I should do? What was the right thing for all three of us? I was overwhelmed, so I thought about taking some relaxants, but in the end, I decided to get up and have a glass of water and then smoke a cigarette. I had managed... conciliating sleep, but my rest wouldn't last long, as someone suddenly opened my door. Even with my eyes closed, I started to feel the stealthy footsteps of someone, who slipped between my sheets and touched my face with their fine hands as they approached me slowly. I wanted to open my eyes, but they seemed stuck, also I tried to move, but felt my body heavy. By the way he was caressing my face and the sweet fragrance he emitted, I thought it was my sister. My heart was racing, unable to imagine what would happen if she kissed me. Finally, I opened my eyes and tried to push her away from me, but then I discover it was Bella, who looked at me with a tender and innocent gaze.–“Be-Bella….”Murmured at the same time as she was pressing her body against mine. Her nose was pressed against mine and her lips were brushing against my lips. In her eyes I saw the beast that had always been observing me from afar, waiting for me to let my guard down. And there I was, without resistance, ready to do what she wanted. For years I controlled myself from doing anything reckless, because I wasn't sure of my feelings, but since we were at my parents' house, I had been wanting to be alone with her.– “Alexander…He whispered and felt that her breath reeked of alcohol, I wanted to bite those lips and entwine my tongue with hers.I love you...He added, captivating me with his sweetness. I wanted to tell him the same, confessing that I also loved her, but then he hiccuped. Bella was too drunk to be in her right senses at that moment, no matter how I confessed my feelings, she wouldn't remember them the next day. In case she did, I think it would be something very regrettable and even offensive to her, because she deserved to hear it under better conditions. That desire to want to kiss her and not oppose what she wanted disappeared and I hugged her, telling her to sleep.–“What's up? I... Oh, don't be so dramatic...-He said, trying to pull away from my arms.Beautiful... Just close your eyes and that's it.I whispered to her, caressing her nape and trying to persuade her.No, no, no... Hic... Shhhooo... Shoot lower, girlPurring, giving me small taps on the chest.Juhega... come here, bore off...He added, precariously rubbing his knee against my groin. It wasn't hard yet, but if it tensed slightly, seeing her and having her so close like that. If she kept constantly rubbing her knee on my member, this one was clearly going to end up waking up.Shh, Beautiful, shhShe whispered to me. For a second I thought I had managed to get her to stay quiet, but in reality she had given me a small break. My friend, letting her lustful side out through the alcohol, started biting my neck. Feeling her teeth chewing on my skin, her lips touching it and her tongue tracing it, excited me. I bit my lips not to let out a howl and for her to know that I was enjoying what she was doing to me.Papapa... For...I stammered, with a slightly broken tone of voice. But she didn't pay attention and like a little girl, continued kissing my neck. Little by little, her kisses started including her amazing caresses. Her scratching on my chest was hypnotizing me and making my trembling hands slide down her straight back and want to grab that tight and firm tiny ass.Aaaaahh!Shouted Bella, when my hands squeezed her glutes. It had been so long since the last time I touched the skin of a woman that I had forgotten I should be affectionate and gentle. Her grey eyes crossed with mine and our mouths desired each other mutually. Should I continue or stop there? Was the question that circled in my head, while she approached her fine lips. Returning to reality, it woke me up from that sultry spell she had me under.Beautiful, stop. We shouldn't.I told her, moving away from her. Seeing her tearful eyes made me feel bad, because I didn't want to make her cry, less make her think I wasn't interested, because in truth I wanted to please her, but I couldn't do it if she was drunk. I was being perhaps contradictory, since I wanted to, but at the same time I denied it, and it's that for me, the first time I would do it with Bella, I wanted her to be sober and we would record in our memories, that art we would make with our bodies.
I was going to speak when suddenly I felt nails on my back and a sigh down my neck. It was so cold that it made me shiver entirely.–“What time is it midnight”-Listen, as I turned my neck and gazed at my sister behind me.–“Te-Te-Te… Teresa… What are you doing here?- Consulted scared.Ooh... Get away from my friend... get out!She replied, pressing her face against mine. Her breath stank of alcohol, knowing she had drunk the strongest shots and Bella being as naive as she is, followed her. I tried to move away from her, but doing so, my back bumped into the powerful front of my friend. Feeling those soft globes of flesh, made me nervous. There was no escape, I was cornered between these two, who didn't hesitate to touch me. Their hands explored my body, slipping between the fabric of my pajamas, caressing my skin, scratching it with their long nails and kissing my neck with their lips. I tried to calm them down, but neither one listened, they seemed to be under the control of some succubi. During those five years, I had learned to control my impulses, so many times I avoided falling into the seduction of a woman. However, in that minute, it was impossible to resist the temptation of having my sister and the girl I liked, stimulating me. It was a human being after all, a simple man who wanted a normal and quiet life, but I saw myself caught up in a perverse game of two succubi, who achieved their goal, making me hard. Teresa laughed when she noticed my cock was erect, her hands went straight to it and although she didn't lower my pants, feeling her fingers rubbing my cock, was all delight.–“Paa... Paa... Stop”-mumbled in vain because they wouldn't listen to me. My sister continued to fondle me with her hands and kiss my chest, while my friend didn't stop kissing my neck and caressing my abdomen. At one moment, Bella's pinky finger passed over the tip of my penis.
The mere touch made me jump and she too, but instead of stopping, she got even more excited than she already was. Laughing, she pressed herself closer and without any shyness, grabbed my trunk with her two hands, taking it away from my sister. Her lips played with my ear, biting the lobe at the same time as she masturbated me. My sister laughed and perilously went down until her mouth was level with my member. I was afraid of what she might do, but she only touched my glans with her index finger and then laughed again.
I needed a minute to calm down, to avoid coming in my pants, something that seemed totally impossible at that moment. Teresa suddenly asked Bella if she hadn't been impressed by the size of my package. Although the question made me uncomfortable, I also wanted to know the answer from my dear friend, who laughed and confessed that no, because she had already seen it.
This response left me confused, as I didn't remember any occasion when Bella could have seen my cock, but then she explained how she did. It turned out that one night, when she was still committed, I stayed at her house to sleep. Basically because she was alone and helped me take care of her sick grandmother. After spending the whole day with her grandmother, I went to bed, still dressed, and fell asleep deeply. She came to see me and, finding me like that, wanted to cover me with a sheet, but then noticed that my bulge stood out in my pants.
She felt tempted to touch it and subtly did so with her finger, then covered me with the sheet and left. I have to admit that her confession surprised me, I never imagined she could have done something like that. As my sister was preparing to make her next move, one I didn't expect, just as my friend had told me. Before I could react, I heard her say:Iero, make him a blow job...Her lips imprisoned my glans and her tongue slid over it. Even when I had my pants on, feeling her wet and fiery tongue, soaking the fabric with her saliva, was marvelous and exciting. Gradually she began to brush my penis, leaving it all wet, as if she were sucking me without the fabric intervening between her tongue and my member.–“What are you saying?”-My sister expressed that at the same time as Bella grabbed my penis again and said annoyed that it was hers. Teresa laughed while sitting on the bed and looking at us fixedly, proposing to make a trio. It was crazy what my sister had said, but she seemed totally convinced and lucid when she said it. I don't know if it was due to intoxication, but Bella didn't seem to enjoy my sister's proposal or mine, I must admit. We stayed in silence for a couple of minutes, long enough for my cock to calm down. I sat on the bed and told them it was enough, that they should go to their rooms, which was a bad choice of words because they, thirsty and still mischievous, would start torturing me again.
Teresa hugged me from behind and started saying nonsense while using her hands to hold my cock back. Bella sat on her knees, trying to awkwardly take off her clothes and free her big tits. I futilely asked them to calm down. Bella tentatively approached until she was just centimeters away from my cock, biting her lips and saying she wanted to try my cum. Teresa pointing at my friend's face, asked me to come in her mouth.
I was totally under their control, my cock was throbbing wildly, wanting to ejaculate after so many years. I could feel the semen running through my virile member and it was about to burst when suddenly the door opened and I saw Richie.What's going on here?He asked perplexed. Ashamedly, Bella hid between the sheets and Teresa laughed while releasing my cock. I sighed relieved and then asked Richie for help to control my sister. He sent Teresa to her room, which she obeyed reluctantly. This is how I had peace, although it was already too late to sleep. I took a quick shower and then went out running, intending to forget what had happened in my room. Something that would undoubtedly be difficult, because deep down, I would have liked to have surrendered to lust and shared an unforgettable night with my sister and friend. After running, I bathed and then made breakfast, wondering how I would look at those two. It was a question that lingered in my mind for long minutes. I weighed the option of ignoring the matter, as long as they did, but knowing my sister, I was convinced it wouldn't happen. I opened the windows slightly to let some air in and sat down to eat. As I took a sip of my coffee, I remembered my first day in that house and how empty it felt, with hints of bitterness and melancholy on its walls, it was cold and even a bit eerie. Now, instead, it had lively colors, the atmosphere was friendly and made me want to go back home, do things or invite someone. If I had consulted myself five years ago, I think my response would have been that this would never happen. It wasn't in my plans, not even on the most optimistic days of that time did I ever think about something like this. Everything started changing because of Bella, from the first moment she stepped into my house, it gave me a sense of purpose and motivated me to make it habitable. Before, I only had a bed, a glass, and a plate. I used to drink and smoke all day, ordered food at home, and slept. Since I met Bella, something impelled me to want to learn how to cook, to have a balanced diet again, to give up cigarettes and alcohol that would clean up the disaster where I was living. It's impressive how a woman can change your way of life and at the same time destroy it. Stopping to reflect on the past, she looked towards the stairs and saw her coming down.
Her grey eyes didn't take long to make contact with mine, her nervous smile bloomed and slowly approached me while searching for words that wouldn't mention what happened last night. That minute of peace we had was so fleeting that no one could prepare themselves for Teresa's whirlwind, who came down making a lot of noise, complaining about the hangover and making false promises like she would never drink another drop of alcohol again.
When she approached us, she looked at us fixedly and asked what had happened last night, which she didn't remember absolutely anything after starting a darts game. I should have waited for the reason why both arrived so drunk to be Teresa's stupidity, such as drinking a shot of tequila every time one of them lost a game. Bella tried to cover up the situation by saying they later returned together and took her to her room to sleep.
For an instant, my sister believed that story, and I thought I wouldn't have to remember what really happened again. However, her confused memory reacted with Richie's voice, who had gone shopping. She looked at both of us, wanting an explanation, my friend sighed before clarifying everything, with her red cheeks saying: –“Well, we actually got into Alexander's room and almost raped him”-He confessed, leaving Teresa stunned.What?He exclaimed, searching for in me what Bella had denied saying.–‘Okay... I'll just say you offered to do a threesome’le said, making her mouth stay open with surprise and then cover her face with shame, not believing what she had done. Her reaction was honestly surprising to me because I imagined her laughing at the situation. After wiping her hands from her face, she asked if she hadn't done anything else, Bella and I looked at each other, unsure whether to tell her everything that happened or keep quiet.
Teresa: Oh come on guys, don't leave me with suspense. I have to know if I did something stupid.
Bella: Are you seriously not remembering anything?
Teresa: No.
Me: Nothing at all?
Teresa: Nothing at all! That's why I'm asking.
She expressed herself very frustrated.
Me: (Sigh) Hmm... Apart from kissing my neck and chest, touching me with your hands all over my torso and pulling me. You didn't do anything worse.
I assured her, trying to give her some calm.
Teresa: Do you promise?
Me: T-te... I promise. But tell me, why are you so worried about what you might have done?
I asked, because it seemed excessive to me. My sister looked down and took a pause, then started laughing in an unusual way, reminding me that she always did that as a child when she committed some mischief.
Teresa: Brother, don't be angry.
Me: Why would I get angry?
Teresa: Because you're going to get mad.
She said, playing with her hair.
Me: What's up?
Teresa: I had to tell you something. I almost forgot because of the games.
Me: Come on Teresa, spit it out already.
Teresa: (Sighs and closes her eyes) I'm getting married, Alex.
She expressed herself, prolonging that confession. At first, I laughed, thinking she was making a joke, trying to mock my naivety, but as the seconds passed, her face remained serious, making me understand it wasn't a joke. Confused, I approached her and asked her to explain everything because what she was saying seemed unbelievable. It cost Teresa effort to look at me, feeling like nerves were invading her. His body was small and it was hard for him to talk about the subject. I don't know if I was pressuring her too much or if it was just a sign that I had fallen into Carolina's clutches again. I decided to leave her, give her space and also the necessary time for her to take enough courage and tell me about this marriage. Bella thought she was overstepping in that scene, that only my wife Teresa and I were involved in that topic. Without anyone else in the kitchen, my sister breaks the ice, but not in the way I expected.–‘Alexander, tell me. If there were a possibility of us, would you take it or not?’He declared, leaving me perplexed and disconcerted. What was she getting at with that question? What was Teresa looking for with it? I didn't know what to answer because I didn't understand it. She started closing the distance between us, took my hands, and looked at me intensely.If I were to propose that we run away, would you do it?He consulted, as if it could really respond something so simply, knowing what she meant to me. The answer was there, between more I thought my sister had lost a screw and her questions didn't make sense. At the bottom of my heart, the answer was clear.NoI replied dryly, -I wouldn't do it. Maybe if you had proposed it to me five years ago, I would have said yes, but now I won't. Because three years ago, my heart stopped belonging to you and since then it beats for another, beats for Bella-'I added, with complete sincerity. My sister smiled at me and then hugged me, while holding me wrapped in her arms, she whispered that it made her happy that I had found love with someone else.Don't get confused, I'm not hurt. Well, a little bit, but honestly I'm happy for you, brother. I wish you the best with Bella, it's clear they're meant to be together, even though you're very slow with heradded. Teresa stepped away from me and, taking her phone, showed me a photo where she was with a young man, embracing and holding hands.
He was Santiago, her fiancé, the same age as her, and they had met two years ago when she had to go on a business trip with her friend. From the first moment they locked eyes, they clicked. My sister, like me, was looking for a way to forget about me and found in that man a way to get rid of me from her heart and start her life anew. I left pleasantly surprised by her story, not denying that it hurt a little to have to close my history with my sister once and for all, but at the same time I was happy.
We had both found love, a love we shared briefly between us, and maybe if we had been brave in our moment, we would be together today. However, things did not turn out that way, we didn't have an ending like Axel and Vanessa. Yet, we were content with the new people walking alongside us, giving sense to our lives and bringing out the best in us.
After that conversation, my sister shared her last day at home with us. She had only been gone for three days but ended up staying almost a month. When it was time to accompany her to the airport, many memories came flooding back, from when we were innocent children until now. No one would believe all the things we went through, except that after loving each other, we could be normal friends and siblings.
On returning home, I realized Bella was distancing herself from me. There were days when we didn't speak, I don't know if it was a strategy of hers or a ploy by my sister to get her to act once and confess her feelings. No matter how clear the goal was in front of me, I couldn't bring myself to take the final step, the step that would initiate my life as a couple with who would be my best friend for so long. I don't know what held me back and each time I felt like It was exasperating not to be able to cross that line that was so close to me. I started worrying because one day when I was waiting outside the hospital, I saw her leaving with a very smiling guy. When she got where I was, she introduced him to me; it turned out he was an old university mate who had started working at the hospital from that day on. I felt jealous, mainly because I noticed he looked at her with great lust, desired her like a wolf carefully stalking its prey, knew if I didn't act fast, I would lose her stupidly.
After that day, I tried to open up my heart to Bella, preparing a romantic dinner with the help of Teresa. I'm not good at all this stuff, so I called my sister for advice and set everything up. When I got back home with my friend after going to find her, I felt like my heart was beating clumsily and my tongue was getting tangled. Bella looked amazed and could even say she was excited; I was sure she didn't expect something like that from me.
We had dinner, chatted for a bit, and then there was an uncomfortable silence, one where I had to confess and ask her to be my girlfriend. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't articulate the words, feeling useless and a complete failure. Bella with a mischievous smile, walked over to where I was sitting, sat on my lap, and leaned her face against mine. She was passing on her value, knew I had done all that for sincerity about my feelings, but still couldn't confess them.
I clumsily called her Lucia, ruining the whole atmosphere and begging forgiveness. I had blown it, starting to believe it would be better for Bella to go out with another guy because I was just a stupid coward. The next day, lying in bed, I wondered if she would act like nothing from last night had happened. It would be best for both of us, but... When I left my room and found her, I relived that unfortunate scene where I kept calling her Lucia, over and over again. Bella went to work and I stayed at home, lying in bed, lamenting being so pathetic. It was a morning shift day, so she would be back home by 4 pm. Spending the afternoon with her started to seem like torture because I didn't know how to look at her or speak to her. That's when I thought of calling Tomás, it had been a while since we last talked, and I had a lot to tell him, maybe after that chat I would have the courage to conclude my confession.
I was holding my cell phone, searching for his number among my contacts, when suddenly my phone started vibrating. Curiously, the one calling me was my psychologist, perhaps it was a sign from destiny. Without hesitation, I answered, but upon hearing his voice, I realized that this time he needed help and was turning to me with the intention of lifting himself out of the abyss where he had sunk. He waited outside my house, smoking a cigarette, and I was taken aback when he arrived on his motorcycle wearing casual clothes.
His characteristic smile that conveyed confidence had transformed into a melancholy one. It wasn't the same man I had seen last time; he was completely worn out. Before explaining everything to me, he took up the kendo swords and asked for a duel. I was surprised that with how cautious he usually was, he didn't want to use any protection and more so when he wanted us to fight like it was fencing. I could have stopped him and said it wasn't right to do that, but the idea seduced me and I ended up doing what he asked.
The duel was completely unfair; he seemed all rusty and only defended himself, never attacking me, not even when I left openings in my guard. I didn't see the man who had humiliated me a couple of months ago. He was more agile at that precise moment. There was no sense in prolonging that fight for more time, so I gave him a strong punch in the arms to make him drop the sword.Well, duelmurmured, as tears fell from his eyes. I didn't remember seeing him cry before, let alone surrender so easily, his combative spirit made him get up and face the adversity he had in front of him. However, the problem that was bothering him had taken away that courage.What's up, Tomas?I asked him, sitting down beside him.I don't want to lose her, sniff... I wouldn't be able to bear it if she left my side. I'll collapse without my Princess, sniff...declared, leaving me intrigued.
I: What's wrong with April?
Tomás: She has cancer.
Expressed, reminding me that a few days ago Bella told me we might have to support Tomás.
Tomás: Snif... It's advanced, but she refuses to undergo treatment because she's pregnant... Snif... N-no wants anything to affect the kids...
I had no words to console him, so I hugged him. His heart-wrenching cry reminded me of those bitter nights when I would cry for Lucy. Although I didn't love her as much as he loves April, I knew that facing the death of someone you care about is very devastating. However, staying there crying wasn't going to fix anything. If he had come to me, it meant he didn't want someone to console him, but rather have someone remind him how hard life is and that he would regret not spending time with the woman he loves.
That's exactly what I did, reminding him that life hits us with unexpected blows, but we must be brave. He always has been. After our chat, Tomás took a cup of tea and lay down on my sofa to recover his lost strength. I went to take a shower, and when I heard the door open, it had to be Bella, returning from work. I wondered what I would do once I got out of the shower, whether I would talk to her or avoid her?
I didn't have a clear answer, but putting myself in Tomás's position, everything seemed horrific, and just imagining Bella going to my side terrified me. I couldn't let fear ruin my happiness again, so I was more determined than ever to speak with my friend and confess what I felt. So, I covered myself with the towel, tying it around my waist, and came out of the bathroom, finding Tomás and her chatting. I'm sure he had returned to being the same as before. His smile gave it away, noting that confidence and security. He bid farewell to Bella and did the same with me, thanking me for that sword fight, but the damn guy said it in a double sense, which almost made me scream. When I saw my friend, she was wearing a rather revealing blouse, not hiding her enormous blessings at all, and I'm sure more than one had been hypnotized looking at her.Beautiful, I...I said, waking up from that enchantment that had produced its breasts on me.You don't have to explain anything, Alexander.ensured with confidence,I'm surprised you like playing sword fights, but hey to your preferences, I'll respect and love you just the sameHe added to his comment, leaving me embarrassed. That prick Tomás had made Bella misinterpret things. She didn't let me explain exactly what he was referring to, and then she started undressing in front of me. It seemed like a bad taste joke and although I didn't want to stop looking at that curvy and fiery body that was getting undressed in front of me, I screamed.Pepe... What are you doing, Bella?Shout out, trying to divert my gaze, although my eyes kept returning to where she was, taking off her pants. It was a true delight, observing her majestic legs, just like those dancing melons. I thought it would stop at underwear only, but no, she dared to go further. Removing her thong slowly, she said that Tomás had proposed giving her a massage.special therapyAccording to April's own words, it was nothing less than sex. Everything seemed like a bad joke to me, I was starting to get irritated but at the same time I couldn't help being mesmerized by that monumental figure undressing in front of me.I think I'll take her, after all, I've been waiting years without getting it and I'm tired of waiting for an indecisive one who now seems to like beatingsHe said mockingly.
I: Aaaa… Ggghhh… Qqqhhffflllllrrreeeeeeee…
I was unable to form a word, I didn't know what the hell was happening to Bella, but that haughty and promiscuous sudden behavior excited me. I had the sensation that my soul left my body when she took off her bra and let those plump, round, and firm breasts bounce freely. Her nipples were pointing at me, asking if they were hard or soft, and her areolas with a perfect circumference made those breasts look irresistible.
She came closer to me and passed me her panties, This wet one, because Tomas showed me what I'm going to eat. I'm already anxious to have that cock inside me.He said, closing the door in my face before I could say anything. I stood quiet there for a few seconds, listening to the water from the shower and her giving small sighs, while she mentioned the name of my psychologist. I walked into the living room where they were, but didn't see anything unusual, then I looked at Lucy's photograph hanging on the wall.
I: I'm not going to break my promise, I really love her and won't play with her.
Said before taking off my towel and heading to the bathroom to satisfy that red-haired woman, whom many desired. It had ended that indecision, the fear of formalizing something, I couldn't disappoint my sister and let that woman go. When I opened the door, she turned around and looked at me with a flirtatious smile. I could feel fire running through every corner of her body and the gaze of a jealous cat. I approached her without saying a word, while Bella's eyes were piercing into my member.
Our skins rubbed against each other as we stood so close together. I caressed her beautiful face and taking hold of her chin, made her lift her gaze.You're very cruel, Bella. You know I'm crazy about you and yet, you tell me those hurtful things. I whispered to her before kissing her and fulfilling my promise for that night, when she snuck into my room drunk. Her strawberry lips made me crazier, it was a treat exploding inside my palate and filling me with a fiery desire.
Slowly I started touching her magnificent and perfect figure with my hands, until I stopped at her buttocks. She had wrapped her arms around my neck and was pressing my nape with her hands. When we stopped kissing, I pinned her against the wall and began to shake my cock near her slit. She was totally wet, ready to receive me inside her and maybe make some of her many fantasies with me a reality. I left my cock between her thighs, focusing on those delicious breasts of hers.
As I held them in my hands, I realized they were something heavy but very soft, like a pair of sponges. Bella let out a tender and stimulating scream, which encouraged me to keep playing with those melons. I squeezed, bit, kissed, and did everything that came to mind while she, between gasps, begged me to put it in her. And of course, I was going to put it in her, but first I wanted to know her perfect anatomy and get drunk on her jasmine fragrance.
I kissed her neck, breasts, and mouth, as my fingers slowly explored her curvy body and my cock rubbed between her thighs. I felt like that pussy was calling me, imploring me to take control of it once and for all and teach her how to make love. Bella's agitated voice only frustrated me in my slow journey with my hands. I was aware that this trip wouldn't end soon because I too was eager to plunge my cock into that hungry and abandoned pussy.
I looked at her eyes as my hands stopped at her hips. She was breathing intensely, expecting my next move and thrilled because our bodies were finally united. I positioned my cock and left my glans pointing at that soaked... pussy. The sole contact between the tip of my cock and her vaginal lips made her shudder and entangle her fingers in wet hair. I slid my foreskin along that sex, smearing it.Oooooohhh... Yesyesyes!purred, arching her back.Come on, you bastard! Give it all to her!He exclaimed impatiently. My legs were trembling with excitement, I was just as eager as on my first time, the only difference being that I was confident I would meet Bella's high expectations. I let out a small sigh and slowly began to bury my cock in that fervent cave that stretched out to my thickness. Only had a little more of the tip submerged and my shaft already loved being there inside. The cries of Bella were becoming slower and longer, each centimeter I drove in was an impressive delight.More, more, maaaore...She said, wrapping her legs around my hips.–“Uuuufff… Oh my God”-I whispered as I had half of my trance in that narrow and embracing vagina. Her muscles were gripping my phallus, holding it with force and I loved it. Her plump breasts were sprawling across my chest and our lips were touching coquettishly.
Our tongues brushed against each other and submerged in that infinite pleasure she was giving me, I stopped thinking about being cautious and slammed the remaining part into her with a thrust. Her entire body trembled as she let out a loud and ripping scream, which eventually merged with joy. Our mouths fused together again in a passionate and savory kiss, where I claimed possession of that playful tongue.Is this what you wanted?I told her, giving her some deep thrusts.
Bella: Uuufff… Síííii…
She answered, catching my cock with her tightness.
I: Do you like how I'm fucking you?
Bella: Ajam…
I: How?
Bella: Uuugghh… Q-qué sí… What I love is how you're screwing me, bastard…
She asserted, biting my neck.
I: Since when did you crave this?
Bella: Hhmm… For a long time...
I: Ah, yes? Did you want me to take you even when you were committed?
I interrogated, enjoying that lascivious moment and her thirsty pussy. Bella took a few seconds to answer me and the brief silence between us didn't bother me, rather it excited me even more. While waiting for her response which was obvious to me, I gave her a long tongue kiss on her neck and then tenderly bit her soft skin.Aaaaaahhhexclaimed slightly, trying to articulate words. I didn't realize how fascinated I was, drilling that red cock.
Bella: Mmmmhhhgg… Nnnnnhhhhgg… Sííiiii…
Whispered, opening her lips and forming strings of saliva from them.
I: Yes what?
Bella: That I had desired you even when I was committed.
Expressed, pressing her mouth to mine and slowly our tongues began to intertwine, like our fingers. Her sweet mouth taste was captivating and unequal, like a refreshing elixir, that rehabilitated all my energies. The fire that consumed me became more intense and suffocating, to the point of wanting to lose control and give her the most brutal thrusts. I felt like her interior was clinging to my trunk and imprisoning it with its walls.
I wondered how I had controlled myself and endured so long with a woman as fiery as Bella, especially living under the same roof. I felt like a libidinous wave spreading through my body, from my head to my toes, my entire being was under the dominion of lust. Given over to pleasure, I continued to give it to Bella strongly, who happily and smilingly whispered in my ear that she loved me. Those words motivated me to keep going, just when my legs began to weaken.
I had been without it for a long time, it was impossible for me to resist for so long, especially with this fiery little one made a fountain of juices, which squeezed my cock tighter and tighter. I wanted to withdraw my cock and bathe her in my thick and warm cum, appreciate her voluptuous and wet body, covered by my semen that had been accumulating in my testicles for years, but she kept her legs firm around my hips. Without resisting anymore, I ended up inside her, impregnating her with a huge discharge.
Coming inside a woman after so many years felt wonderful, reassuring. I had forgotten the sensation of joy experienced when reaching an orgasm, all My body seemed to be shaking with pleasure, while she received all my cum in her pussy. It was so much load that I had released, that when I pulled out my penis from her vagina, I noticed how my semen overflowed from her pussy and slid down her thighs. Bella didn't want to end this day, so she took my shaft, which was still erect, and asked me to screw her again.
I felt exhausted but something pushed me to please her, to give her everything she wanted. Turning her around and lifting that pompous Booty, I began to rub my cock between her glutes. Bella bit her lips, while with her coy fingers she touched her pussy. She was incredibly hot, to the point where she doubted if she could meet her expectations, but I didn't let uncertainty dominate me and trusting in my skills, I went sinking my member into her tight pussy again.
Bella: Hhhhgggggfffff! Diiooss!
I braved, shaking her hips to help me penetrate her faster.
Me: Uufff... You're really tight, bitch.
Bella: (Laughs) And you have it really big, little cock.
We both laughed and gave each other a kiss, while I started to impale her with more force. I thought that after my sister Lucia, Bella was the woman most compatible with me and no one would surpass her. I was completely wrong, since Bella was much better than she and Teresa. I had in front of me the perfect couple and the one who wouldn't let go for any reason. Holding her belt tightly, I went sinking my cock as deep as possible into her, making her purr like she wanted.
Each thrust meant a small jump from her, her muscles and entrails holding onto my cock with incredible force. Slowly Bella's body began to shake, her voice broke and her breathing became more intense. Her gasps were a delight and a magnificent soundtrack for my ears, I wanted her to scream my name, to tell me that since then day, it would only be mine and no man would touch her body, as I did.Oooohhh... DiosssShe complained again, while biting her lips and turning to look at me with those cat eyes in jealousy. She had a big smile carved into her face and her gaze was so piercing and luxurious that I automatically forced myself to give it to her harder. I don't know what was happening, but every second that passed, I felt my body being completely bewitched by that woman. In my mind, I wondered if I had ever tried a pussy as exquisite as Bella's before.
No matter how hard I tried to remember how good it felt with Teresa, my body didn't react, leaving me without the adrenaline Bella gave me. The same thing happened when I tried to remember the nights I shared with Lucy or Katia, but they didn't seem like memorable sex to me, not like what was happening in that instant with that little red-haired girl. Bella had cast a spell on me, making me addicted to her with just one fuck and erasing from my memories all those who were part of my life.
We continued with that rhythm until we finally reached our limits and ended without leaving any memory of my past to yearn for. After that screwing, we sat down to eat something, and she confessed that all that provocation beforehand had been the work of Tomás, who told her that if she didn't take the first step and make me understand that I could lose her, I would never dare touch her. Maybe he was right, but I didn't know whether to thank him or curse him, because those things aren't played with.
After eating, I went out to play at a bar and returned until midnight to the house. It's not that I wanted to avoid Bella, but after that screwing in the bathroom, I didn't want to do it again that day, and something was telling me she would want to repeat it if she wanted to, so I waited until the last minute to go home. When I arrived, all the lights were off, there was no noise, so I sighed relieved, thinking I would have the tranquility I wanted. It didn't take me long to fall asleep, I was completely exhausted from everything I had lived.
At dawn next, barely opened my eyes, I felt like my cock was being squeezed. I didn't have to bother lifting the sheets, as they had been thrown to the floor by Bella herself, who was drawing with her lascivious tongue on my penis, completely covering it with her sticky saliva. She stopped licking and placed my cock between her fat and soft breasts, smiling at me and said,Hello my love. I wanted to wake you up in the best way.I couldn't deny that it was a very good way to wake up, although I don't know why it made me feel slightly uncomfortable.I want you to give me a lot of blowjobs before your sister's weddingHe whispered promiscuously and my entire cock disappeared into her mouth. I looked at the ceiling and sighed with pleasure, thanking God for giving me such a wonderful woman. I stopped worrying and only thought about enjoying myself. Bella removed my cock from her mouth, leaving behind strands of saliva and semen between her lips. She came closer to me and asked if I was being too rough and moving too quickly in our relationship. I smiled, waited a few seconds more before bursting into laughter, all the while shaking my head from side to side.No, you're going too fast, sweetheart. You're doing it very well, so well that I'm wondering, why didn't we do it before?I replied, kissing her with fervor and my hands caressing her silky skin. Since that day, our lives have changed for the better and for the best, there's no doubt we're meant to be.
Bella blushed at the words Teresa told her, although she was also starting to feel slightly suffocated and excited by the way my sister buried her face in her breasts and her hands descended subtly towards her buttocks. My friend sighed sweetly when Teresa started grinding on her booty.Oh, wow, you not only have big breasts, but a great ass too, girl. I'm sure my brother breaks all the nightsMy sister spoke rudely to me.–“Teresa!”-I screamed at her, ashamed and trying to pull her away from poor Bella, who was defenseless in front of my sister. Teresa was enjoying that moment, never having seen her so joyful with a woman close to me, always revealing her jealousy. I remember Lucy was practically ignored, but with Bella it was different, as if she were happy for me, although she had told her it was my friend, my sister already assuming there was something more between us, I suppose due to my past.
Teresa: Excuse me, I didn't mean to be so naughty, but I couldn't control myself.
She said, still staring at the figure of my friend.
Teresa: You're a jerk, brother. You must take advantage of this girl's innocence to satisfy your most obscene desires.
I: Teresa, please, that's enough. Behave yourself.
Teresa: (Laughs) Oh, I see, you seem mature. Always knew you wanted to be the older brother and that's why you're now looking for someone younger than you.
I: But what are you saying? Let's go inside, because you're making a real spectacle out here and I don't want the neighbors to think badly of me.
Gently pushing my sister towards the house, while not stopping laughing. A confused Bella walked behind us.
Teresa: You know, it's very funny to see you acting so mature and responsible. Always went your own way, living in your bubble, doing what Mom told you. And yet, I loved your sensitivity, the way you look at the world and try to subtly oppose Mom's rules.
I: I don't know what you're talking about, never opposed Carolina back then.
Teresa: Ah, no? To me it seemed like wanting to play the piano was an act of rebellion. It was something so simple, but made you different from all the men in the family, made you special and besides, no boy I knew at that time could make me smile like your music did.
It was becoming quite annoying, falling into the melancholy of an era I believed I had left it closed when I left my parents' house. Teresa: In the end, you turned out to be different from all of us in the family. Your departure from home pushed me to want to divorce and start anew, without Mom's shadow managing each of my decisions. My sister commented, taking a seat on the sofa and inviting me to sit beside her. I hesitated for a few seconds because I didn't want the atmosphere to become even more uncomfortable than it already was. However, she pulled me down and rested her head on my chest. Teresa: During the five years we didn't see each other, I always thought about you, Alex. I always wondered what you were doing, how you were facing the world, whether you accepted the money Dad deposited for us. I noticed admiration in my sister's words towards me. Something I'm not used to, but that made me smile with joy at that moment. On the other hand, when I looked at Bella, that smile disappeared instantly because she seemed upset and sad.Is something wrong, Bella?I asked, pointing out that she sat down on the other side of mine.No, nothingshe replied coldly, sitting down in the hanging armchair we had. From there, she looked at me for a few seconds with melancholy and then lowered her head.
Teresa: I also have one of those at home, you know. Although it's my dog that uses it, actually.
She expressed laughing, before approaching my friend.
Teresa: Hey, don't get jealous. Even though Alexander and I have a special bond, I know you're very important to him, so it only took me a second to realize that.
Bella: N-no... I'm not jealous.
Teresa: Don't lie, of course you are. You must be used to being the only woman here and Alex minding you because you're an only child, right?
Bella: Yes.
Teresa: (Smiling) I knew it. That's why I have a special offer for you. If you want, I can be your older sister.
Bella: Eh? Older sister? But if I t...
Teresa: Sssshhh... You don't have to be ashamed. I always wanted to have a little sister, in fact, that's why I used to fight with Alexander when we were kids, telling him to turn into a woman so we could play.
My sister had sworn that Bella was a 20-year-old girl and I was her sugar daddy. A most absurd idea but typical of her. When Bella confessed she was 30 years old, she almost fainted from shame right there. Not only was my friend older than me, but also older than her. Blushing, she asked forgiveness for treating her like a kid. Bella let out a small laugh, telling her not to apologize for such a small and trivial mistake.
The rigid atmosphere that had initially developed disappeared, and without realizing it, Bella and Teresa were interacting as if they had been friends their whole lives. Having those two so close could be dangerous, after all, living with two girls was something I wasn't used to. But what could go wrong? That was my question, while I was having fun with both of them, preparing dinner. There was no reason to worry, as long as they got along that well. Well. Although, of course, all that was being generated because my friend was completely unaware that my sister was my first love and we had crossed the moral line. If she knew that, I'm convinced that her relationship with Teresa would be more distant and it would make the atmosphere uncomfortable, making cohabitation difficult. So, was it good to hide this information from Bella? Honestly, since that busy day I'd had, the answer was yes, then I'd tell her the whole truth the next day.
At least that's what I thought, since I never got a chance to be alone with my favorite redhead the next day. My sister was always on our side, and it wasn't annoying at all; quite the opposite, it was very pleasant. At the end of the day, I didn't tell my friend the truth again. That's how days went by, promising myself over and over that I'd confess everything to Bella the next day. Never did that day come, because two weeks later, when I finally had a chance to be alone with my friend, I didn't want to bring it up because she looked so happy talking about my sister, and I didn't want to ruin this friendship that was blossoming.
I don't know if I was being cowardly or not; the only thing I knew is that they got along very well, so much so that one night they went out drinking together. It had been a long time since Bella had a girls' night out, I think the last one was when she was engaged. I thought it was great that she was going out to have fun and more so if it was with my sister; however, at the same time, I felt terrified because I didn't know how telling her would affect things.
Everything was a mystery that kept bothering me more and more as I thought about it. That night I couldn't sleep, wondering what I should do? What was the right thing for all three of us? I was overwhelmed, so I thought about taking some relaxants, but in the end, I decided to get up and have a glass of water and then smoke a cigarette. I had managed... conciliating sleep, but my rest wouldn't last long, as someone suddenly opened my door. Even with my eyes closed, I started to feel the stealthy footsteps of someone, who slipped between my sheets and touched my face with their fine hands as they approached me slowly. I wanted to open my eyes, but they seemed stuck, also I tried to move, but felt my body heavy. By the way he was caressing my face and the sweet fragrance he emitted, I thought it was my sister. My heart was racing, unable to imagine what would happen if she kissed me. Finally, I opened my eyes and tried to push her away from me, but then I discover it was Bella, who looked at me with a tender and innocent gaze.–“Be-Bella….”Murmured at the same time as she was pressing her body against mine. Her nose was pressed against mine and her lips were brushing against my lips. In her eyes I saw the beast that had always been observing me from afar, waiting for me to let my guard down. And there I was, without resistance, ready to do what she wanted. For years I controlled myself from doing anything reckless, because I wasn't sure of my feelings, but since we were at my parents' house, I had been wanting to be alone with her.– “Alexander…He whispered and felt that her breath reeked of alcohol, I wanted to bite those lips and entwine my tongue with hers.I love you...He added, captivating me with his sweetness. I wanted to tell him the same, confessing that I also loved her, but then he hiccuped. Bella was too drunk to be in her right senses at that moment, no matter how I confessed my feelings, she wouldn't remember them the next day. In case she did, I think it would be something very regrettable and even offensive to her, because she deserved to hear it under better conditions. That desire to want to kiss her and not oppose what she wanted disappeared and I hugged her, telling her to sleep.–“What's up? I... Oh, don't be so dramatic...-He said, trying to pull away from my arms.Beautiful... Just close your eyes and that's it.I whispered to her, caressing her nape and trying to persuade her.No, no, no... Hic... Shhhooo... Shoot lower, girlPurring, giving me small taps on the chest.Juhega... come here, bore off...He added, precariously rubbing his knee against my groin. It wasn't hard yet, but if it tensed slightly, seeing her and having her so close like that. If she kept constantly rubbing her knee on my member, this one was clearly going to end up waking up.Shh, Beautiful, shhShe whispered to me. For a second I thought I had managed to get her to stay quiet, but in reality she had given me a small break. My friend, letting her lustful side out through the alcohol, started biting my neck. Feeling her teeth chewing on my skin, her lips touching it and her tongue tracing it, excited me. I bit my lips not to let out a howl and for her to know that I was enjoying what she was doing to me.Papapa... For...I stammered, with a slightly broken tone of voice. But she didn't pay attention and like a little girl, continued kissing my neck. Little by little, her kisses started including her amazing caresses. Her scratching on my chest was hypnotizing me and making my trembling hands slide down her straight back and want to grab that tight and firm tiny ass.Aaaaahh!Shouted Bella, when my hands squeezed her glutes. It had been so long since the last time I touched the skin of a woman that I had forgotten I should be affectionate and gentle. Her grey eyes crossed with mine and our mouths desired each other mutually. Should I continue or stop there? Was the question that circled in my head, while she approached her fine lips. Returning to reality, it woke me up from that sultry spell she had me under.Beautiful, stop. We shouldn't.I told her, moving away from her. Seeing her tearful eyes made me feel bad, because I didn't want to make her cry, less make her think I wasn't interested, because in truth I wanted to please her, but I couldn't do it if she was drunk. I was being perhaps contradictory, since I wanted to, but at the same time I denied it, and it's that for me, the first time I would do it with Bella, I wanted her to be sober and we would record in our memories, that art we would make with our bodies.
I was going to speak when suddenly I felt nails on my back and a sigh down my neck. It was so cold that it made me shiver entirely.–“What time is it midnight”-Listen, as I turned my neck and gazed at my sister behind me.–“Te-Te-Te… Teresa… What are you doing here?- Consulted scared.Ooh... Get away from my friend... get out!She replied, pressing her face against mine. Her breath stank of alcohol, knowing she had drunk the strongest shots and Bella being as naive as she is, followed her. I tried to move away from her, but doing so, my back bumped into the powerful front of my friend. Feeling those soft globes of flesh, made me nervous. There was no escape, I was cornered between these two, who didn't hesitate to touch me. Their hands explored my body, slipping between the fabric of my pajamas, caressing my skin, scratching it with their long nails and kissing my neck with their lips. I tried to calm them down, but neither one listened, they seemed to be under the control of some succubi. During those five years, I had learned to control my impulses, so many times I avoided falling into the seduction of a woman. However, in that minute, it was impossible to resist the temptation of having my sister and the girl I liked, stimulating me. It was a human being after all, a simple man who wanted a normal and quiet life, but I saw myself caught up in a perverse game of two succubi, who achieved their goal, making me hard. Teresa laughed when she noticed my cock was erect, her hands went straight to it and although she didn't lower my pants, feeling her fingers rubbing my cock, was all delight.–“Paa... Paa... Stop”-mumbled in vain because they wouldn't listen to me. My sister continued to fondle me with her hands and kiss my chest, while my friend didn't stop kissing my neck and caressing my abdomen. At one moment, Bella's pinky finger passed over the tip of my penis.
The mere touch made me jump and she too, but instead of stopping, she got even more excited than she already was. Laughing, she pressed herself closer and without any shyness, grabbed my trunk with her two hands, taking it away from my sister. Her lips played with my ear, biting the lobe at the same time as she masturbated me. My sister laughed and perilously went down until her mouth was level with my member. I was afraid of what she might do, but she only touched my glans with her index finger and then laughed again.
I needed a minute to calm down, to avoid coming in my pants, something that seemed totally impossible at that moment. Teresa suddenly asked Bella if she hadn't been impressed by the size of my package. Although the question made me uncomfortable, I also wanted to know the answer from my dear friend, who laughed and confessed that no, because she had already seen it.
This response left me confused, as I didn't remember any occasion when Bella could have seen my cock, but then she explained how she did. It turned out that one night, when she was still committed, I stayed at her house to sleep. Basically because she was alone and helped me take care of her sick grandmother. After spending the whole day with her grandmother, I went to bed, still dressed, and fell asleep deeply. She came to see me and, finding me like that, wanted to cover me with a sheet, but then noticed that my bulge stood out in my pants.
She felt tempted to touch it and subtly did so with her finger, then covered me with the sheet and left. I have to admit that her confession surprised me, I never imagined she could have done something like that. As my sister was preparing to make her next move, one I didn't expect, just as my friend had told me. Before I could react, I heard her say:Iero, make him a blow job...Her lips imprisoned my glans and her tongue slid over it. Even when I had my pants on, feeling her wet and fiery tongue, soaking the fabric with her saliva, was marvelous and exciting. Gradually she began to brush my penis, leaving it all wet, as if she were sucking me without the fabric intervening between her tongue and my member.–“What are you saying?”-My sister expressed that at the same time as Bella grabbed my penis again and said annoyed that it was hers. Teresa laughed while sitting on the bed and looking at us fixedly, proposing to make a trio. It was crazy what my sister had said, but she seemed totally convinced and lucid when she said it. I don't know if it was due to intoxication, but Bella didn't seem to enjoy my sister's proposal or mine, I must admit. We stayed in silence for a couple of minutes, long enough for my cock to calm down. I sat on the bed and told them it was enough, that they should go to their rooms, which was a bad choice of words because they, thirsty and still mischievous, would start torturing me again.
Teresa hugged me from behind and started saying nonsense while using her hands to hold my cock back. Bella sat on her knees, trying to awkwardly take off her clothes and free her big tits. I futilely asked them to calm down. Bella tentatively approached until she was just centimeters away from my cock, biting her lips and saying she wanted to try my cum. Teresa pointing at my friend's face, asked me to come in her mouth.
I was totally under their control, my cock was throbbing wildly, wanting to ejaculate after so many years. I could feel the semen running through my virile member and it was about to burst when suddenly the door opened and I saw Richie.What's going on here?He asked perplexed. Ashamedly, Bella hid between the sheets and Teresa laughed while releasing my cock. I sighed relieved and then asked Richie for help to control my sister. He sent Teresa to her room, which she obeyed reluctantly. This is how I had peace, although it was already too late to sleep. I took a quick shower and then went out running, intending to forget what had happened in my room. Something that would undoubtedly be difficult, because deep down, I would have liked to have surrendered to lust and shared an unforgettable night with my sister and friend. After running, I bathed and then made breakfast, wondering how I would look at those two. It was a question that lingered in my mind for long minutes. I weighed the option of ignoring the matter, as long as they did, but knowing my sister, I was convinced it wouldn't happen. I opened the windows slightly to let some air in and sat down to eat. As I took a sip of my coffee, I remembered my first day in that house and how empty it felt, with hints of bitterness and melancholy on its walls, it was cold and even a bit eerie. Now, instead, it had lively colors, the atmosphere was friendly and made me want to go back home, do things or invite someone. If I had consulted myself five years ago, I think my response would have been that this would never happen. It wasn't in my plans, not even on the most optimistic days of that time did I ever think about something like this. Everything started changing because of Bella, from the first moment she stepped into my house, it gave me a sense of purpose and motivated me to make it habitable. Before, I only had a bed, a glass, and a plate. I used to drink and smoke all day, ordered food at home, and slept. Since I met Bella, something impelled me to want to learn how to cook, to have a balanced diet again, to give up cigarettes and alcohol that would clean up the disaster where I was living. It's impressive how a woman can change your way of life and at the same time destroy it. Stopping to reflect on the past, she looked towards the stairs and saw her coming down.
Her grey eyes didn't take long to make contact with mine, her nervous smile bloomed and slowly approached me while searching for words that wouldn't mention what happened last night. That minute of peace we had was so fleeting that no one could prepare themselves for Teresa's whirlwind, who came down making a lot of noise, complaining about the hangover and making false promises like she would never drink another drop of alcohol again.
When she approached us, she looked at us fixedly and asked what had happened last night, which she didn't remember absolutely anything after starting a darts game. I should have waited for the reason why both arrived so drunk to be Teresa's stupidity, such as drinking a shot of tequila every time one of them lost a game. Bella tried to cover up the situation by saying they later returned together and took her to her room to sleep.
For an instant, my sister believed that story, and I thought I wouldn't have to remember what really happened again. However, her confused memory reacted with Richie's voice, who had gone shopping. She looked at both of us, wanting an explanation, my friend sighed before clarifying everything, with her red cheeks saying: –“Well, we actually got into Alexander's room and almost raped him”-He confessed, leaving Teresa stunned.What?He exclaimed, searching for in me what Bella had denied saying.–‘Okay... I'll just say you offered to do a threesome’le said, making her mouth stay open with surprise and then cover her face with shame, not believing what she had done. Her reaction was honestly surprising to me because I imagined her laughing at the situation. After wiping her hands from her face, she asked if she hadn't done anything else, Bella and I looked at each other, unsure whether to tell her everything that happened or keep quiet.
Teresa: Oh come on guys, don't leave me with suspense. I have to know if I did something stupid.
Bella: Are you seriously not remembering anything?
Teresa: No.
Me: Nothing at all?
Teresa: Nothing at all! That's why I'm asking.
She expressed herself very frustrated.
Me: (Sigh) Hmm... Apart from kissing my neck and chest, touching me with your hands all over my torso and pulling me. You didn't do anything worse.
I assured her, trying to give her some calm.
Teresa: Do you promise?
Me: T-te... I promise. But tell me, why are you so worried about what you might have done?
I asked, because it seemed excessive to me. My sister looked down and took a pause, then started laughing in an unusual way, reminding me that she always did that as a child when she committed some mischief.
Teresa: Brother, don't be angry.
Me: Why would I get angry?
Teresa: Because you're going to get mad.
She said, playing with her hair.
Me: What's up?
Teresa: I had to tell you something. I almost forgot because of the games.
Me: Come on Teresa, spit it out already.
Teresa: (Sighs and closes her eyes) I'm getting married, Alex.
She expressed herself, prolonging that confession. At first, I laughed, thinking she was making a joke, trying to mock my naivety, but as the seconds passed, her face remained serious, making me understand it wasn't a joke. Confused, I approached her and asked her to explain everything because what she was saying seemed unbelievable. It cost Teresa effort to look at me, feeling like nerves were invading her. His body was small and it was hard for him to talk about the subject. I don't know if I was pressuring her too much or if it was just a sign that I had fallen into Carolina's clutches again. I decided to leave her, give her space and also the necessary time for her to take enough courage and tell me about this marriage. Bella thought she was overstepping in that scene, that only my wife Teresa and I were involved in that topic. Without anyone else in the kitchen, my sister breaks the ice, but not in the way I expected.–‘Alexander, tell me. If there were a possibility of us, would you take it or not?’He declared, leaving me perplexed and disconcerted. What was she getting at with that question? What was Teresa looking for with it? I didn't know what to answer because I didn't understand it. She started closing the distance between us, took my hands, and looked at me intensely.If I were to propose that we run away, would you do it?He consulted, as if it could really respond something so simply, knowing what she meant to me. The answer was there, between more I thought my sister had lost a screw and her questions didn't make sense. At the bottom of my heart, the answer was clear.NoI replied dryly, -I wouldn't do it. Maybe if you had proposed it to me five years ago, I would have said yes, but now I won't. Because three years ago, my heart stopped belonging to you and since then it beats for another, beats for Bella-'I added, with complete sincerity. My sister smiled at me and then hugged me, while holding me wrapped in her arms, she whispered that it made her happy that I had found love with someone else.Don't get confused, I'm not hurt. Well, a little bit, but honestly I'm happy for you, brother. I wish you the best with Bella, it's clear they're meant to be together, even though you're very slow with heradded. Teresa stepped away from me and, taking her phone, showed me a photo where she was with a young man, embracing and holding hands.
He was Santiago, her fiancé, the same age as her, and they had met two years ago when she had to go on a business trip with her friend. From the first moment they locked eyes, they clicked. My sister, like me, was looking for a way to forget about me and found in that man a way to get rid of me from her heart and start her life anew. I left pleasantly surprised by her story, not denying that it hurt a little to have to close my history with my sister once and for all, but at the same time I was happy.
We had both found love, a love we shared briefly between us, and maybe if we had been brave in our moment, we would be together today. However, things did not turn out that way, we didn't have an ending like Axel and Vanessa. Yet, we were content with the new people walking alongside us, giving sense to our lives and bringing out the best in us.
After that conversation, my sister shared her last day at home with us. She had only been gone for three days but ended up staying almost a month. When it was time to accompany her to the airport, many memories came flooding back, from when we were innocent children until now. No one would believe all the things we went through, except that after loving each other, we could be normal friends and siblings.
On returning home, I realized Bella was distancing herself from me. There were days when we didn't speak, I don't know if it was a strategy of hers or a ploy by my sister to get her to act once and confess her feelings. No matter how clear the goal was in front of me, I couldn't bring myself to take the final step, the step that would initiate my life as a couple with who would be my best friend for so long. I don't know what held me back and each time I felt like It was exasperating not to be able to cross that line that was so close to me. I started worrying because one day when I was waiting outside the hospital, I saw her leaving with a very smiling guy. When she got where I was, she introduced him to me; it turned out he was an old university mate who had started working at the hospital from that day on. I felt jealous, mainly because I noticed he looked at her with great lust, desired her like a wolf carefully stalking its prey, knew if I didn't act fast, I would lose her stupidly.
After that day, I tried to open up my heart to Bella, preparing a romantic dinner with the help of Teresa. I'm not good at all this stuff, so I called my sister for advice and set everything up. When I got back home with my friend after going to find her, I felt like my heart was beating clumsily and my tongue was getting tangled. Bella looked amazed and could even say she was excited; I was sure she didn't expect something like that from me.
We had dinner, chatted for a bit, and then there was an uncomfortable silence, one where I had to confess and ask her to be my girlfriend. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't articulate the words, feeling useless and a complete failure. Bella with a mischievous smile, walked over to where I was sitting, sat on my lap, and leaned her face against mine. She was passing on her value, knew I had done all that for sincerity about my feelings, but still couldn't confess them.
I clumsily called her Lucia, ruining the whole atmosphere and begging forgiveness. I had blown it, starting to believe it would be better for Bella to go out with another guy because I was just a stupid coward. The next day, lying in bed, I wondered if she would act like nothing from last night had happened. It would be best for both of us, but... When I left my room and found her, I relived that unfortunate scene where I kept calling her Lucia, over and over again. Bella went to work and I stayed at home, lying in bed, lamenting being so pathetic. It was a morning shift day, so she would be back home by 4 pm. Spending the afternoon with her started to seem like torture because I didn't know how to look at her or speak to her. That's when I thought of calling Tomás, it had been a while since we last talked, and I had a lot to tell him, maybe after that chat I would have the courage to conclude my confession.
I was holding my cell phone, searching for his number among my contacts, when suddenly my phone started vibrating. Curiously, the one calling me was my psychologist, perhaps it was a sign from destiny. Without hesitation, I answered, but upon hearing his voice, I realized that this time he needed help and was turning to me with the intention of lifting himself out of the abyss where he had sunk. He waited outside my house, smoking a cigarette, and I was taken aback when he arrived on his motorcycle wearing casual clothes.
His characteristic smile that conveyed confidence had transformed into a melancholy one. It wasn't the same man I had seen last time; he was completely worn out. Before explaining everything to me, he took up the kendo swords and asked for a duel. I was surprised that with how cautious he usually was, he didn't want to use any protection and more so when he wanted us to fight like it was fencing. I could have stopped him and said it wasn't right to do that, but the idea seduced me and I ended up doing what he asked.
The duel was completely unfair; he seemed all rusty and only defended himself, never attacking me, not even when I left openings in my guard. I didn't see the man who had humiliated me a couple of months ago. He was more agile at that precise moment. There was no sense in prolonging that fight for more time, so I gave him a strong punch in the arms to make him drop the sword.Well, duelmurmured, as tears fell from his eyes. I didn't remember seeing him cry before, let alone surrender so easily, his combative spirit made him get up and face the adversity he had in front of him. However, the problem that was bothering him had taken away that courage.What's up, Tomas?I asked him, sitting down beside him.I don't want to lose her, sniff... I wouldn't be able to bear it if she left my side. I'll collapse without my Princess, sniff...declared, leaving me intrigued.
I: What's wrong with April?
Tomás: She has cancer.
Expressed, reminding me that a few days ago Bella told me we might have to support Tomás.
Tomás: Snif... It's advanced, but she refuses to undergo treatment because she's pregnant... Snif... N-no wants anything to affect the kids...
I had no words to console him, so I hugged him. His heart-wrenching cry reminded me of those bitter nights when I would cry for Lucy. Although I didn't love her as much as he loves April, I knew that facing the death of someone you care about is very devastating. However, staying there crying wasn't going to fix anything. If he had come to me, it meant he didn't want someone to console him, but rather have someone remind him how hard life is and that he would regret not spending time with the woman he loves.
That's exactly what I did, reminding him that life hits us with unexpected blows, but we must be brave. He always has been. After our chat, Tomás took a cup of tea and lay down on my sofa to recover his lost strength. I went to take a shower, and when I heard the door open, it had to be Bella, returning from work. I wondered what I would do once I got out of the shower, whether I would talk to her or avoid her?
I didn't have a clear answer, but putting myself in Tomás's position, everything seemed horrific, and just imagining Bella going to my side terrified me. I couldn't let fear ruin my happiness again, so I was more determined than ever to speak with my friend and confess what I felt. So, I covered myself with the towel, tying it around my waist, and came out of the bathroom, finding Tomás and her chatting. I'm sure he had returned to being the same as before. His smile gave it away, noting that confidence and security. He bid farewell to Bella and did the same with me, thanking me for that sword fight, but the damn guy said it in a double sense, which almost made me scream. When I saw my friend, she was wearing a rather revealing blouse, not hiding her enormous blessings at all, and I'm sure more than one had been hypnotized looking at her.Beautiful, I...I said, waking up from that enchantment that had produced its breasts on me.You don't have to explain anything, Alexander.ensured with confidence,I'm surprised you like playing sword fights, but hey to your preferences, I'll respect and love you just the sameHe added to his comment, leaving me embarrassed. That prick Tomás had made Bella misinterpret things. She didn't let me explain exactly what he was referring to, and then she started undressing in front of me. It seemed like a bad taste joke and although I didn't want to stop looking at that curvy and fiery body that was getting undressed in front of me, I screamed.Pepe... What are you doing, Bella?Shout out, trying to divert my gaze, although my eyes kept returning to where she was, taking off her pants. It was a true delight, observing her majestic legs, just like those dancing melons. I thought it would stop at underwear only, but no, she dared to go further. Removing her thong slowly, she said that Tomás had proposed giving her a massage.special therapyAccording to April's own words, it was nothing less than sex. Everything seemed like a bad joke to me, I was starting to get irritated but at the same time I couldn't help being mesmerized by that monumental figure undressing in front of me.I think I'll take her, after all, I've been waiting years without getting it and I'm tired of waiting for an indecisive one who now seems to like beatingsHe said mockingly.
I: Aaaa… Ggghhh… Qqqhhffflllllrrreeeeeeee…
I was unable to form a word, I didn't know what the hell was happening to Bella, but that haughty and promiscuous sudden behavior excited me. I had the sensation that my soul left my body when she took off her bra and let those plump, round, and firm breasts bounce freely. Her nipples were pointing at me, asking if they were hard or soft, and her areolas with a perfect circumference made those breasts look irresistible.
She came closer to me and passed me her panties, This wet one, because Tomas showed me what I'm going to eat. I'm already anxious to have that cock inside me.He said, closing the door in my face before I could say anything. I stood quiet there for a few seconds, listening to the water from the shower and her giving small sighs, while she mentioned the name of my psychologist. I walked into the living room where they were, but didn't see anything unusual, then I looked at Lucy's photograph hanging on the wall.
I: I'm not going to break my promise, I really love her and won't play with her.
Said before taking off my towel and heading to the bathroom to satisfy that red-haired woman, whom many desired. It had ended that indecision, the fear of formalizing something, I couldn't disappoint my sister and let that woman go. When I opened the door, she turned around and looked at me with a flirtatious smile. I could feel fire running through every corner of her body and the gaze of a jealous cat. I approached her without saying a word, while Bella's eyes were piercing into my member.
Our skins rubbed against each other as we stood so close together. I caressed her beautiful face and taking hold of her chin, made her lift her gaze.You're very cruel, Bella. You know I'm crazy about you and yet, you tell me those hurtful things. I whispered to her before kissing her and fulfilling my promise for that night, when she snuck into my room drunk. Her strawberry lips made me crazier, it was a treat exploding inside my palate and filling me with a fiery desire.
Slowly I started touching her magnificent and perfect figure with my hands, until I stopped at her buttocks. She had wrapped her arms around my neck and was pressing my nape with her hands. When we stopped kissing, I pinned her against the wall and began to shake my cock near her slit. She was totally wet, ready to receive me inside her and maybe make some of her many fantasies with me a reality. I left my cock between her thighs, focusing on those delicious breasts of hers.
As I held them in my hands, I realized they were something heavy but very soft, like a pair of sponges. Bella let out a tender and stimulating scream, which encouraged me to keep playing with those melons. I squeezed, bit, kissed, and did everything that came to mind while she, between gasps, begged me to put it in her. And of course, I was going to put it in her, but first I wanted to know her perfect anatomy and get drunk on her jasmine fragrance.
I kissed her neck, breasts, and mouth, as my fingers slowly explored her curvy body and my cock rubbed between her thighs. I felt like that pussy was calling me, imploring me to take control of it once and for all and teach her how to make love. Bella's agitated voice only frustrated me in my slow journey with my hands. I was aware that this trip wouldn't end soon because I too was eager to plunge my cock into that hungry and abandoned pussy.
I looked at her eyes as my hands stopped at her hips. She was breathing intensely, expecting my next move and thrilled because our bodies were finally united. I positioned my cock and left my glans pointing at that soaked... pussy. The sole contact between the tip of my cock and her vaginal lips made her shudder and entangle her fingers in wet hair. I slid my foreskin along that sex, smearing it.Oooooohhh... Yesyesyes!purred, arching her back.Come on, you bastard! Give it all to her!He exclaimed impatiently. My legs were trembling with excitement, I was just as eager as on my first time, the only difference being that I was confident I would meet Bella's high expectations. I let out a small sigh and slowly began to bury my cock in that fervent cave that stretched out to my thickness. Only had a little more of the tip submerged and my shaft already loved being there inside. The cries of Bella were becoming slower and longer, each centimeter I drove in was an impressive delight.More, more, maaaore...She said, wrapping her legs around my hips.–“Uuuufff… Oh my God”-I whispered as I had half of my trance in that narrow and embracing vagina. Her muscles were gripping my phallus, holding it with force and I loved it. Her plump breasts were sprawling across my chest and our lips were touching coquettishly.
Our tongues brushed against each other and submerged in that infinite pleasure she was giving me, I stopped thinking about being cautious and slammed the remaining part into her with a thrust. Her entire body trembled as she let out a loud and ripping scream, which eventually merged with joy. Our mouths fused together again in a passionate and savory kiss, where I claimed possession of that playful tongue.Is this what you wanted?I told her, giving her some deep thrusts.
Bella: Uuufff… Síííii…
She answered, catching my cock with her tightness.
I: Do you like how I'm fucking you?
Bella: Ajam…
I: How?
Bella: Uuugghh… Q-qué sí… What I love is how you're screwing me, bastard…
She asserted, biting my neck.
I: Since when did you crave this?
Bella: Hhmm… For a long time...
I: Ah, yes? Did you want me to take you even when you were committed?
I interrogated, enjoying that lascivious moment and her thirsty pussy. Bella took a few seconds to answer me and the brief silence between us didn't bother me, rather it excited me even more. While waiting for her response which was obvious to me, I gave her a long tongue kiss on her neck and then tenderly bit her soft skin.Aaaaaahhhexclaimed slightly, trying to articulate words. I didn't realize how fascinated I was, drilling that red cock.
Bella: Mmmmhhhgg… Nnnnnhhhhgg… Sííiiii…
Whispered, opening her lips and forming strings of saliva from them.
I: Yes what?
Bella: That I had desired you even when I was committed.
Expressed, pressing her mouth to mine and slowly our tongues began to intertwine, like our fingers. Her sweet mouth taste was captivating and unequal, like a refreshing elixir, that rehabilitated all my energies. The fire that consumed me became more intense and suffocating, to the point of wanting to lose control and give her the most brutal thrusts. I felt like her interior was clinging to my trunk and imprisoning it with its walls.
I wondered how I had controlled myself and endured so long with a woman as fiery as Bella, especially living under the same roof. I felt like a libidinous wave spreading through my body, from my head to my toes, my entire being was under the dominion of lust. Given over to pleasure, I continued to give it to Bella strongly, who happily and smilingly whispered in my ear that she loved me. Those words motivated me to keep going, just when my legs began to weaken.
I had been without it for a long time, it was impossible for me to resist for so long, especially with this fiery little one made a fountain of juices, which squeezed my cock tighter and tighter. I wanted to withdraw my cock and bathe her in my thick and warm cum, appreciate her voluptuous and wet body, covered by my semen that had been accumulating in my testicles for years, but she kept her legs firm around my hips. Without resisting anymore, I ended up inside her, impregnating her with a huge discharge.
Coming inside a woman after so many years felt wonderful, reassuring. I had forgotten the sensation of joy experienced when reaching an orgasm, all My body seemed to be shaking with pleasure, while she received all my cum in her pussy. It was so much load that I had released, that when I pulled out my penis from her vagina, I noticed how my semen overflowed from her pussy and slid down her thighs. Bella didn't want to end this day, so she took my shaft, which was still erect, and asked me to screw her again.
I felt exhausted but something pushed me to please her, to give her everything she wanted. Turning her around and lifting that pompous Booty, I began to rub my cock between her glutes. Bella bit her lips, while with her coy fingers she touched her pussy. She was incredibly hot, to the point where she doubted if she could meet her expectations, but I didn't let uncertainty dominate me and trusting in my skills, I went sinking my member into her tight pussy again.
Bella: Hhhhgggggfffff! Diiooss!
I braved, shaking her hips to help me penetrate her faster.
Me: Uufff... You're really tight, bitch.
Bella: (Laughs) And you have it really big, little cock.
We both laughed and gave each other a kiss, while I started to impale her with more force. I thought that after my sister Lucia, Bella was the woman most compatible with me and no one would surpass her. I was completely wrong, since Bella was much better than she and Teresa. I had in front of me the perfect couple and the one who wouldn't let go for any reason. Holding her belt tightly, I went sinking my cock as deep as possible into her, making her purr like she wanted.
Each thrust meant a small jump from her, her muscles and entrails holding onto my cock with incredible force. Slowly Bella's body began to shake, her voice broke and her breathing became more intense. Her gasps were a delight and a magnificent soundtrack for my ears, I wanted her to scream my name, to tell me that since then day, it would only be mine and no man would touch her body, as I did.Oooohhh... DiosssShe complained again, while biting her lips and turning to look at me with those cat eyes in jealousy. She had a big smile carved into her face and her gaze was so piercing and luxurious that I automatically forced myself to give it to her harder. I don't know what was happening, but every second that passed, I felt my body being completely bewitched by that woman. In my mind, I wondered if I had ever tried a pussy as exquisite as Bella's before.
No matter how hard I tried to remember how good it felt with Teresa, my body didn't react, leaving me without the adrenaline Bella gave me. The same thing happened when I tried to remember the nights I shared with Lucy or Katia, but they didn't seem like memorable sex to me, not like what was happening in that instant with that little red-haired girl. Bella had cast a spell on me, making me addicted to her with just one fuck and erasing from my memories all those who were part of my life.
We continued with that rhythm until we finally reached our limits and ended without leaving any memory of my past to yearn for. After that screwing, we sat down to eat something, and she confessed that all that provocation beforehand had been the work of Tomás, who told her that if she didn't take the first step and make me understand that I could lose her, I would never dare touch her. Maybe he was right, but I didn't know whether to thank him or curse him, because those things aren't played with.
After eating, I went out to play at a bar and returned until midnight to the house. It's not that I wanted to avoid Bella, but after that screwing in the bathroom, I didn't want to do it again that day, and something was telling me she would want to repeat it if she wanted to, so I waited until the last minute to go home. When I arrived, all the lights were off, there was no noise, so I sighed relieved, thinking I would have the tranquility I wanted. It didn't take me long to fall asleep, I was completely exhausted from everything I had lived.
At dawn next, barely opened my eyes, I felt like my cock was being squeezed. I didn't have to bother lifting the sheets, as they had been thrown to the floor by Bella herself, who was drawing with her lascivious tongue on my penis, completely covering it with her sticky saliva. She stopped licking and placed my cock between her fat and soft breasts, smiling at me and said,Hello my love. I wanted to wake you up in the best way.I couldn't deny that it was a very good way to wake up, although I don't know why it made me feel slightly uncomfortable.I want you to give me a lot of blowjobs before your sister's weddingHe whispered promiscuously and my entire cock disappeared into her mouth. I looked at the ceiling and sighed with pleasure, thanking God for giving me such a wonderful woman. I stopped worrying and only thought about enjoying myself. Bella removed my cock from her mouth, leaving behind strands of saliva and semen between her lips. She came closer to me and asked if I was being too rough and moving too quickly in our relationship. I smiled, waited a few seconds more before bursting into laughter, all the while shaking my head from side to side.No, you're going too fast, sweetheart. You're doing it very well, so well that I'm wondering, why didn't we do it before?I replied, kissing her with fervor and my hands caressing her silky skin. Since that day, our lives have changed for the better and for the best, there's no doubt we're meant to be.
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