Hey guys I'm back after some time without writing. I'm just busier now started working and I'll tell you all about it later. But I entered a beautiful and big bakery and everything is going well.Today I'm 32 years old and heading towards 33. I'll keep telling you about my life, everything that happened to me since I lost my virginity with my two brothers, even though at the time one of them thought he was a cousin, but later in time he turned out to be my brother. So, I've already told it all like it was from the first chapter. It would be good if everyone reads so they can understand what happened and how I got here... today it's been about two years since I started therapy after discovering that my life is a disaster, and it improved a lot, but I still have things I can't handle. I think my childhood marked me for always... and even the therapist can't know the whole truth because I'd break down. But here I'll dare and tell almost everything I remember at least.
At 27 years old, I was working in a house, doing cleaning and all sorts of tasks, maintaining a relationship with the owner of the house, a fat but good man... we've been together as a couple for a long time now, and at the same time, I maintain relationships with his son who is a year younger than me... also there are two younger daughters with whom I get along well, and everyone knows about my relationship with their dad, but no one knows that I'm also having an affair with their older brother... The boy is very nice, very good.... we have sex very often... many more times than with his dad, but I don't neglect his dad... almost always we do it with the boy in the morning, since the kid works from home, and we're always the two of us in the morning at home, so for months now we've been doing everything, me and the kid, without problems, whatever comes to mind sexually, we do it.. And my little son was around 1 year and a half old then, he's behaving wonderfully, I still don't know who his dad is, because as I told in my previous chapters, that month like all that time of my life I was with several men, I think the month I got pregnant were 8 men. Different with those I had sex with, although the main one with whom I had sex most often during that time was my brother... My brother hasn't seen me in a long time, but we keep writing to each other, sending messages every 2 or 3 days, even though it's far away and he also wants to see us, so we don't get together. He was living with his wife and son, but they've been having problems for some time now, I think my brother always cheats on his wife and she knows it and is tired of it, even with me, he cheated many times, my brother is a disaster, he cheats on every woman who crosses his path. I lived with my brother for a while and we got along badly a few years ago when I had my baby, and I thought we would form a family but everything was bad. After that, we didn't see each other for a long time, but eventually we became friends again, even having sex like always, but now we're far apart and it's hard to see each other.
With my mom and aunt, we don't see each other often, sometimes sending messages, but few, I think. My mom suspects and isn't happy with me or my brother, she thinks we're still having sex because she found us when we were kids in bed having sex, and she suspected that we always do it...
My baby has the old man's last name who I lived with for a time when I was pregnant but wasn't his because I met him while I was pregnant, he helped me and decided to give my child his last name and it didn't matter to me, after that we tried to have another baby but this one be his and I didn't get pregnant again, more... never again and before or now I don't take care of myself and don't get pregnant. Currently, I maintain relationships with the old man and his son for about a year now and I'm not getting pregnant either.
Every morning we're alone with the old man's son and my little one who sometimes gets upset, they buy him many toys and he plays in the living room on a mat, looking at drawings on TV or playing... and sometimes he cries and sleeps well and sometimes yes. I'm annoyed... but we're looking for a moment with this guy to have sex... it's incredible and I love everything that makes me feel like I'm apart from the rest, since we do everything together... he's really good... but something happened that would change everything...
Always when we had sex or sometimes talking the boy would ask me about my past.... I didn't tell him much... nor less about my brother... nor less that I was prostituting myself or that my dad was prostituting me or that he was my mom for a long time... nor all the men I was with, I know I was with more than 10 one night, it was when my dad would get me drunk so his friends could take advantage of me to make money off me... and the other big trio was when I was prostituting myself, I was also with 5 or 6 truckers in a hotel... well, but I already told him about that in my previous chapters.. well, nothing I could tell this boy... never would I tell him... and always he would say he wanted to make a trio with his dad and me... haha... these guys are crazy... your dad wouldn't even do that in his sleep... and the boy knew it... it was impossible... because of how the man was, I think if he found out something he'd kick me out of the house... and never suspected the times I had sex with his son... sometimes I would have sex with the man at night and when he fell asleep... since I didn't finish enjoying myself, I'd get up and go to my son's bed to finish it off with him... there were many situations... the boy would sometimes take advantage of the situation and have sex with me during the day while his father was away, in the bathroom or once in a backyard next to the grill, it was terrifying the things we did sometimes or rather that the boy made me do. The idea of making a trio was always a fantasy he would tell me... and ask if I ever did it until I told him yes, that I had done it twice with two boys and it felt good but I don't know if I'd do it again. One day he also asked if I could fulfill his fantasy and I said we could try if it happened... and well... over time... The man worked at a bank, I think he was like a manager or something that gave courses, I didn't understand well... only know he went to other branches to see if they were doing things right... One day he told me he had to go 5 days north, that they sent him to a party that towards the bank and on the way I had to go to 2 or 3 branches in the northern part of the country to do verification or something like that, papers or inspection, I don't know... something like that... So it would be 5 or 6 days... from a Thursday and I'd come back the following week. And well... everyone at home knew... The day arrived to leave... and he left just like that, on top of being an airplane trip... what good!!! That evening was normal... and by night I went to bed to watch TV and put my son to sleep next to me so we could be better there... it was after midnight when I had turned off the TV and a message came in on my cell phone... I checked and it was the boy's father, he was in his room... he asked if I was asleep... and I replied and he started saying he felt lonely and wanted to visit me... so good... I was tired but I said okay... I took my son to the room where his crib was set up, a small room where they used to store things and then the father cleaned it out to make a room for my son. I was wearing a loose long shirt to sleep comfortably and thong... and then the boy came... and well... what were we waiting for... he had come for something... even though I was already dating a girl... he still liked to have sex with me... and I think better sex than I would notice... when I take charge, I'll make him cum in bed... we did everything... blow job... anal and vaginal sex... positions... because it's nice to do everything with this boy... After so much sex, we lay there naked and he told me he wanted the trio... like always... I said okay, but then something would happen... by tomorrow we did it again and then I got up and he fell asleep... the girls went to their schools and my sister-in-law came to pick them up, a very good woman too... Friday night was almost the same, only that I got to enjoy a kilo of ice cream, it cost me to put my son to sleep, but after that we watched a movie and ate ice cream, we had a really nice time... and always I noticed... the guy wanted to tell me stories about my life, but I'm very cautious not to share too much, the good thing is that he didn't see his new girlfriend often, but he told me i'm way better in bed than she is, haha... he left on saturday afternoon, sent me messages saying get ready for an unforgettable night... mmmm... i was curious about what it would be and well, he arrived around 9:30 pm, the girls were going to a party with their cousins, aunt came to pick them up in the afternoon and they left happy because they took their paintings and went to paint and spend the night with some cousins and a couple of friends... they told me everything and were thrilled... i was left alone with my son until the guy got back... he said let's just have a pizza... and yes, we went to buy 2 pizzas and fernet and coca in the car, he kept saying he was anxious... and so was i... i wanted to know what he had planned... and well... we ate and drank fernet, like he wanted me to get drunk, but i was with my son and couldn't leave him... even though i took a lot, i was already half-drunk, i brought my baby to his bed around 12 am or maybe a bit earlier, i fell asleep next to my son in his bed until the guy woke me up, i got up and kept drinking more, then he said he wanted me to fulfill his fantasy, grabbed a white cardboard bag from beside a couch, handed it to me... seemed like a robe... he told me he wanted me to wear that... put it on and get sexy... i was laughing so hard i remember when i used to laugh at anything and then i said... noooo!!! it was a maid's uniform. haha... short black and white skirt and the top part with a gorilla collar. i couldn't believe it!! A slut, and of course I knew how to do... painting my lips thickly... my eyes.... I swear I was looking at myself in the mirror and didn't even recognize myself... shame I don't have photos from back then, but I think anyone would have thought me the sexiest and most erotic woman on the planet...
I was late and the boy came knocking on my door three times to hurry me up... afterwards I swear I thought I heard voices. But then I didn't hear anything else, after a while I left... I put on some old tacos that I had for leftovers to look better and it was super... the dress was a whole outfit from the breasts to the skirt, everything in black transparent with many details in white and embroidery and flaps... very sexy, although it was a bit tight because I think the size is small, my booty was sticking out of the skirt because it was so short, and my tits were visible because that part was transparent, the thong was black but it only covered nothing on my pussy. I felt like a slut haha.
but good... it was to have a nice time with the guy... when I appeared in the room, he was sitting on the couch taking and looked at me and stayed there looking like an idiot with my mouth open. He told me I was spectacular, a little embarrassed but I grabbed the Fernet from the glass and gave him a whiteout and said make me do it again, because I didn't want to feel embarrassed... he prepared another one and I took it too... and he made another one, but I left it for taking it slow, since I was laughing at everything... the lights were off... only the clarity of the passageway light and kitchen light... in the middle of the room on the rug, where there had been a tablecloth but he took it away... that's when he started undressing me and I did too... and he told me I was ready to fulfill his fantasy... and he said yes, everything goes tonight. I remember that well... besides, I'd already gotten used to all this so nothing would surprise me anymore... and the guy looked towards the kitchen and said in a loud voice, come on, and named two names... I don't remember, think it was Mauro and the other one didn't... and two more guys appeared. I looked at him and asked laughing... what's going on? He told me it was his fantasy...
I was very drunk or the fernet effect was bad, apart from never taking it and I think that night we hadn't finished the whole bottle. The other guys thought they were surprised to see me so sexy... they came closer and I stood there, and I know they were rubbing my nipples 2, and the dude just sat on the couch taking a drink... and his friends were rubbing all over me, putting their hands everywhere... and kissing me... I think I was getting drunk and it was very confusing, I was super drunk and besides the dude got up from the couch and gave me more to drink, and I was drinking while they kissed me.. memories are fuzzy at that moment... I don't know if I sat down or fell or was thrown. They were kissing me, touching all over me. Then I got down on my knees and I think they put their cocks in my mouth and I was sucking them, both of them, almost couldn't see anymore... then I was kneeling with my arms on the couch and sucking my boyfriend's cock while the other one was doing something to me... I remember that, but I didn't feel pleasure or anything, I just felt like his cock was going in and out and I had my boyfriend's cock in my mouth, I think the two friends took turns fucking me for a bit... until it hurt when one of them entered my ass because it was dry, I think... and he did it very hard but after that I didn't feel anything, just that they were taking turns fingering my pussy and my ass... sometimes I remember something, but not much... it's very little between the memories that I can count because the truth is that it's all very isolated... I know I woke up destroyed from a headache more than anything... I was in bed and the guy next to me was still asleep. And I felt voices... we were all naked... I got out of the room with a towel and was surprised.... The girls were cleaning and arranging everything... the whole room was a mess. And there was my son's clothes on the side, he had been wearing them last night... the girls looked at me... one was giving him yogurt, I think... and the bigger one was over here and his aunt too... and
he started asking me everything... I was still half drunk, I think... she was saying all sorts of things to me... and just then the boy came out of the room where my dad was... and they saw him come out of my dad's room where I was... they couldn't believe it, I think... aunt grabbed the boy... it was a mess... everything was going badly... I went into the room, sat down alone covered with the towel. I was really bad off. I had never felt so bad in my life... my head hurt... my body hurt... and my Booty hurt really badly too... and I didn't know what they would have done to me because my vagina also hurt a lot... I took a shower in the bathroom of the room... and when I came out, I saw my cell phone and there was a message from the old man... he said he already knew what I had to do... with an angry face... aunt came and told me I was a slut... that I had to get out of that house, that she had already told the old man... so I didn't have any choice but to leave... it was probably one of the worst things that happened to me in my life. plus my Booty hurt really badly... and I used the word: pussy until my stomach hurt... and my head was splitting... the old lady kept yelling at me, leaving and coming back... I grabbed an old big bag and carried as much clothes as I could... the box with my savings which were quite a bit and my baby's clothes and the girls were crying. I grabbed my son and said goodbye and left it all behind. everything was bad off. I walked out of the house and tears were falling from my eyes. I didn't want to cry in front of my son. And so with that heavy bag and my little one in my arms, I walked down the street with a terrible feeling on top... my son was walking but got tired quickly... and luckily I saw a taxi... stopped it and told him to take me to the nearest hotel... it was the first thing that came to mind. and so it was. poor my son that day... I was destroyed! I asked for a room and we went in with my baby. the first thing I needed was to rest. luckily there were some things in a small fridge in the room for my baby to eat and I needed to sleep. I was very exhausted and in pain all over. But the truth is... the screwing they gave me that night, I think it was terrible... later on, I found out through messages with the Dude, when the others called three more friends over when they saw how easy I was and those five who got laid, but he only looked because he had also gotten drunk and couldn't do anything or stop the others. So that's why there was so much pain, the five of them did what they wanted, and I don't even remember any of it or how I ended up naked and less who took me to bed. It was a night for forgetting. The dude is unforgettable. What a shame!
At 27 years old, I was working in a house, doing cleaning and all sorts of tasks, maintaining a relationship with the owner of the house, a fat but good man... we've been together as a couple for a long time now, and at the same time, I maintain relationships with his son who is a year younger than me... also there are two younger daughters with whom I get along well, and everyone knows about my relationship with their dad, but no one knows that I'm also having an affair with their older brother... The boy is very nice, very good.... we have sex very often... many more times than with his dad, but I don't neglect his dad... almost always we do it with the boy in the morning, since the kid works from home, and we're always the two of us in the morning at home, so for months now we've been doing everything, me and the kid, without problems, whatever comes to mind sexually, we do it.. And my little son was around 1 year and a half old then, he's behaving wonderfully, I still don't know who his dad is, because as I told in my previous chapters, that month like all that time of my life I was with several men, I think the month I got pregnant were 8 men. Different with those I had sex with, although the main one with whom I had sex most often during that time was my brother... My brother hasn't seen me in a long time, but we keep writing to each other, sending messages every 2 or 3 days, even though it's far away and he also wants to see us, so we don't get together. He was living with his wife and son, but they've been having problems for some time now, I think my brother always cheats on his wife and she knows it and is tired of it, even with me, he cheated many times, my brother is a disaster, he cheats on every woman who crosses his path. I lived with my brother for a while and we got along badly a few years ago when I had my baby, and I thought we would form a family but everything was bad. After that, we didn't see each other for a long time, but eventually we became friends again, even having sex like always, but now we're far apart and it's hard to see each other.
With my mom and aunt, we don't see each other often, sometimes sending messages, but few, I think. My mom suspects and isn't happy with me or my brother, she thinks we're still having sex because she found us when we were kids in bed having sex, and she suspected that we always do it...
My baby has the old man's last name who I lived with for a time when I was pregnant but wasn't his because I met him while I was pregnant, he helped me and decided to give my child his last name and it didn't matter to me, after that we tried to have another baby but this one be his and I didn't get pregnant again, more... never again and before or now I don't take care of myself and don't get pregnant. Currently, I maintain relationships with the old man and his son for about a year now and I'm not getting pregnant either.
Every morning we're alone with the old man's son and my little one who sometimes gets upset, they buy him many toys and he plays in the living room on a mat, looking at drawings on TV or playing... and sometimes he cries and sleeps well and sometimes yes. I'm annoyed... but we're looking for a moment with this guy to have sex... it's incredible and I love everything that makes me feel like I'm apart from the rest, since we do everything together... he's really good... but something happened that would change everything...
Always when we had sex or sometimes talking the boy would ask me about my past.... I didn't tell him much... nor less about my brother... nor less that I was prostituting myself or that my dad was prostituting me or that he was my mom for a long time... nor all the men I was with, I know I was with more than 10 one night, it was when my dad would get me drunk so his friends could take advantage of me to make money off me... and the other big trio was when I was prostituting myself, I was also with 5 or 6 truckers in a hotel... well, but I already told him about that in my previous chapters.. well, nothing I could tell this boy... never would I tell him... and always he would say he wanted to make a trio with his dad and me... haha... these guys are crazy... your dad wouldn't even do that in his sleep... and the boy knew it... it was impossible... because of how the man was, I think if he found out something he'd kick me out of the house... and never suspected the times I had sex with his son... sometimes I would have sex with the man at night and when he fell asleep... since I didn't finish enjoying myself, I'd get up and go to my son's bed to finish it off with him... there were many situations... the boy would sometimes take advantage of the situation and have sex with me during the day while his father was away, in the bathroom or once in a backyard next to the grill, it was terrifying the things we did sometimes or rather that the boy made me do. The idea of making a trio was always a fantasy he would tell me... and ask if I ever did it until I told him yes, that I had done it twice with two boys and it felt good but I don't know if I'd do it again. One day he also asked if I could fulfill his fantasy and I said we could try if it happened... and well... over time... The man worked at a bank, I think he was like a manager or something that gave courses, I didn't understand well... only know he went to other branches to see if they were doing things right... One day he told me he had to go 5 days north, that they sent him to a party that towards the bank and on the way I had to go to 2 or 3 branches in the northern part of the country to do verification or something like that, papers or inspection, I don't know... something like that... So it would be 5 or 6 days... from a Thursday and I'd come back the following week. And well... everyone at home knew... The day arrived to leave... and he left just like that, on top of being an airplane trip... what good!!! That evening was normal... and by night I went to bed to watch TV and put my son to sleep next to me so we could be better there... it was after midnight when I had turned off the TV and a message came in on my cell phone... I checked and it was the boy's father, he was in his room... he asked if I was asleep... and I replied and he started saying he felt lonely and wanted to visit me... so good... I was tired but I said okay... I took my son to the room where his crib was set up, a small room where they used to store things and then the father cleaned it out to make a room for my son. I was wearing a loose long shirt to sleep comfortably and thong... and then the boy came... and well... what were we waiting for... he had come for something... even though I was already dating a girl... he still liked to have sex with me... and I think better sex than I would notice... when I take charge, I'll make him cum in bed... we did everything... blow job... anal and vaginal sex... positions... because it's nice to do everything with this boy... After so much sex, we lay there naked and he told me he wanted the trio... like always... I said okay, but then something would happen... by tomorrow we did it again and then I got up and he fell asleep... the girls went to their schools and my sister-in-law came to pick them up, a very good woman too... Friday night was almost the same, only that I got to enjoy a kilo of ice cream, it cost me to put my son to sleep, but after that we watched a movie and ate ice cream, we had a really nice time... and always I noticed... the guy wanted to tell me stories about my life, but I'm very cautious not to share too much, the good thing is that he didn't see his new girlfriend often, but he told me i'm way better in bed than she is, haha... he left on saturday afternoon, sent me messages saying get ready for an unforgettable night... mmmm... i was curious about what it would be and well, he arrived around 9:30 pm, the girls were going to a party with their cousins, aunt came to pick them up in the afternoon and they left happy because they took their paintings and went to paint and spend the night with some cousins and a couple of friends... they told me everything and were thrilled... i was left alone with my son until the guy got back... he said let's just have a pizza... and yes, we went to buy 2 pizzas and fernet and coca in the car, he kept saying he was anxious... and so was i... i wanted to know what he had planned... and well... we ate and drank fernet, like he wanted me to get drunk, but i was with my son and couldn't leave him... even though i took a lot, i was already half-drunk, i brought my baby to his bed around 12 am or maybe a bit earlier, i fell asleep next to my son in his bed until the guy woke me up, i got up and kept drinking more, then he said he wanted me to fulfill his fantasy, grabbed a white cardboard bag from beside a couch, handed it to me... seemed like a robe... he told me he wanted me to wear that... put it on and get sexy... i was laughing so hard i remember when i used to laugh at anything and then i said... noooo!!! it was a maid's uniform. haha... short black and white skirt and the top part with a gorilla collar. i couldn't believe it!! A slut, and of course I knew how to do... painting my lips thickly... my eyes.... I swear I was looking at myself in the mirror and didn't even recognize myself... shame I don't have photos from back then, but I think anyone would have thought me the sexiest and most erotic woman on the planet...
I was late and the boy came knocking on my door three times to hurry me up... afterwards I swear I thought I heard voices. But then I didn't hear anything else, after a while I left... I put on some old tacos that I had for leftovers to look better and it was super... the dress was a whole outfit from the breasts to the skirt, everything in black transparent with many details in white and embroidery and flaps... very sexy, although it was a bit tight because I think the size is small, my booty was sticking out of the skirt because it was so short, and my tits were visible because that part was transparent, the thong was black but it only covered nothing on my pussy. I felt like a slut haha.
but good... it was to have a nice time with the guy... when I appeared in the room, he was sitting on the couch taking and looked at me and stayed there looking like an idiot with my mouth open. He told me I was spectacular, a little embarrassed but I grabbed the Fernet from the glass and gave him a whiteout and said make me do it again, because I didn't want to feel embarrassed... he prepared another one and I took it too... and he made another one, but I left it for taking it slow, since I was laughing at everything... the lights were off... only the clarity of the passageway light and kitchen light... in the middle of the room on the rug, where there had been a tablecloth but he took it away... that's when he started undressing me and I did too... and he told me I was ready to fulfill his fantasy... and he said yes, everything goes tonight. I remember that well... besides, I'd already gotten used to all this so nothing would surprise me anymore... and the guy looked towards the kitchen and said in a loud voice, come on, and named two names... I don't remember, think it was Mauro and the other one didn't... and two more guys appeared. I looked at him and asked laughing... what's going on? He told me it was his fantasy...
I was very drunk or the fernet effect was bad, apart from never taking it and I think that night we hadn't finished the whole bottle. The other guys thought they were surprised to see me so sexy... they came closer and I stood there, and I know they were rubbing my nipples 2, and the dude just sat on the couch taking a drink... and his friends were rubbing all over me, putting their hands everywhere... and kissing me... I think I was getting drunk and it was very confusing, I was super drunk and besides the dude got up from the couch and gave me more to drink, and I was drinking while they kissed me.. memories are fuzzy at that moment... I don't know if I sat down or fell or was thrown. They were kissing me, touching all over me. Then I got down on my knees and I think they put their cocks in my mouth and I was sucking them, both of them, almost couldn't see anymore... then I was kneeling with my arms on the couch and sucking my boyfriend's cock while the other one was doing something to me... I remember that, but I didn't feel pleasure or anything, I just felt like his cock was going in and out and I had my boyfriend's cock in my mouth, I think the two friends took turns fucking me for a bit... until it hurt when one of them entered my ass because it was dry, I think... and he did it very hard but after that I didn't feel anything, just that they were taking turns fingering my pussy and my ass... sometimes I remember something, but not much... it's very little between the memories that I can count because the truth is that it's all very isolated... I know I woke up destroyed from a headache more than anything... I was in bed and the guy next to me was still asleep. And I felt voices... we were all naked... I got out of the room with a towel and was surprised.... The girls were cleaning and arranging everything... the whole room was a mess. And there was my son's clothes on the side, he had been wearing them last night... the girls looked at me... one was giving him yogurt, I think... and the bigger one was over here and his aunt too... and
he started asking me everything... I was still half drunk, I think... she was saying all sorts of things to me... and just then the boy came out of the room where my dad was... and they saw him come out of my dad's room where I was... they couldn't believe it, I think... aunt grabbed the boy... it was a mess... everything was going badly... I went into the room, sat down alone covered with the towel. I was really bad off. I had never felt so bad in my life... my head hurt... my body hurt... and my Booty hurt really badly too... and I didn't know what they would have done to me because my vagina also hurt a lot... I took a shower in the bathroom of the room... and when I came out, I saw my cell phone and there was a message from the old man... he said he already knew what I had to do... with an angry face... aunt came and told me I was a slut... that I had to get out of that house, that she had already told the old man... so I didn't have any choice but to leave... it was probably one of the worst things that happened to me in my life. plus my Booty hurt really badly... and I used the word: pussy until my stomach hurt... and my head was splitting... the old lady kept yelling at me, leaving and coming back... I grabbed an old big bag and carried as much clothes as I could... the box with my savings which were quite a bit and my baby's clothes and the girls were crying. I grabbed my son and said goodbye and left it all behind. everything was bad off. I walked out of the house and tears were falling from my eyes. I didn't want to cry in front of my son. And so with that heavy bag and my little one in my arms, I walked down the street with a terrible feeling on top... my son was walking but got tired quickly... and luckily I saw a taxi... stopped it and told him to take me to the nearest hotel... it was the first thing that came to mind. and so it was. poor my son that day... I was destroyed! I asked for a room and we went in with my baby. the first thing I needed was to rest. luckily there were some things in a small fridge in the room for my baby to eat and I needed to sleep. I was very exhausted and in pain all over. But the truth is... the screwing they gave me that night, I think it was terrible... later on, I found out through messages with the Dude, when the others called three more friends over when they saw how easy I was and those five who got laid, but he only looked because he had also gotten drunk and couldn't do anything or stop the others. So that's why there was so much pain, the five of them did what they wanted, and I don't even remember any of it or how I ended up naked and less who took me to bed. It was a night for forgetting. The dude is unforgettable. What a shame!
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