Mariela, la putipobre.

Well, it's the first time I'll tell this story, or several, that still have an impact on my life to this day. I'll start by introducing myself, my name is Fernando, I'm 26 years old, 1.77 meters tall, with white skin and a fit body, not full of muscles but I like going to the gym. Life is treating me well, I studied programming and managed to land a job at a technology company, while also having a kind of digital commerce business on the side that leaves me an extra income each month. At 23, I finally managed to move out on my own and for the last three years, I've been living alone without a partner. The story begins one morning when I receive a call from my mother, normal enough, she asked how I was doing and so on. Until she mentions something in particular, that my cousin Mariela was looking for work. The name rang a bell, but it had been years since I last saw her, she's the daughter of my mother's sister, I stopped seeing this family years ago because we were, well, they were villagers, at a point in my life I didn't care about having any relationship with them, so I stopped seeing them. Well, the thing is that my mother asked if there was anything available at the company where I worked, obviously there wasn't, then she proposed that I hire her to clean my house since, according to her, I've always been lazy when it comes to those things. The idea didn't really bother me, even though I didn't think it was 100% necessary, but since she insisted, I couldn't say no. My mother would tell Mariela to come over the next day early, and before she left, I asked her to send a picture because honestly, I'd already forgotten what she looked like. When it arrived, I opened my eyes, a villager with bangs in front of a mirror, wearing jeans that accentuated her chubby legs and what seemed like a terrible butt, white skin with some tattoos. She told me she was 23.Mariela, la putipobre.That photo motivated me even more, the truth was really strong my cousin, and above all, it fulfilled my fetish, villeras, yes, despite having distanced myself from part of my family because they were villeros, villeras gave me a lot of morbo, since many times they were really whores, and despite their condition, most had terrible bodies. Well, the next day arrived, that 9:00 thing rang the bell at my house. When I opened the door, I saw my cousin Mariela, in one of those jean shorts that barely contained two big asses.big booty —Hi cousin.— greeted Mariela, giving me a kiss on the cheek. —Hi, it's been a long time. —Yeah, you were really lost there. Then the village language came out. I invited her to come in. —You have a high house, cousin. I just laughed. —Well, this is more or less what you have to clean, two bedrooms, the kitchen, the living room, and only twice a week.— I said, showing her everything. Mariela nodded. —Well then, I'll leave you, anything's fine in my room. I went back to my room, since many times I did home office and didn't need to move from my house. Midday arrived, I got out of my room to look for something to eat in the kitchen, and there was Mariela, sweeping, as I appeared from behind I could appreciate several seconds that terrible ass she had. —And how are you? —Fine cousin, and you, don't you have to work? —I sometimes work from home on the computer. —Ah, piola then, jaja Juan will find out and want to kill himself.— my cousin mentioned someone. —Who is Juan? —My boyfriend. —Ah, I didn't know you had one. —Jaja yes, we've been together for a year now. And how about you? —Not me, I don't have much time, apart from liking to be single. —Ah, that's fine then. We kept talking, her boyfriend hadn't worked in months, and my cousin's father was sick, she helped him with some expenses when she had money. Well, the day ended and Mariela left happy, promising to come back the next day, I personally stayed thinking, honestly it didn't matter that she was my cousin, that slut was really strong and I wanted to screw her, so I thought something for the next day. The morning after the same thing, Mariela arrived early, dressing provocatively, although not consciously, the villager dressed normally. —I'm going out for a bit to look for some things.— I told my cousin slut. —Go ahead, take it. —Go, the room is free. —Yes yes. I left an hour to look for things improvisely, leaving the house free for my cousin. And here the trap came, I left two thousand pesos in my room, not in a visible place, because it was obvious to think that I would be aware of that money, I left it lying under a small rug I have at the entrance, which Mariela should move aside when sweeping, and when she saw the money underneath, she would think I wasn't aware of it. Obviously, I wanted to test if my cousin had honesty or would screw me, and to prove it, I put a small hidden camera that would record everything. Well, an hour passed, I went back and Mariela had finished cleaning the room. 'Take what's from today,' I said to her, giving her the thousand pesos from that day, even though there was still some left to finish. 'Ah, thank you cousin.' 'Much chaos in the room?' 'No no, I finished quickly.' From there I went straight to review, as expected, the two thousand pesos under the rug were no longer there. I checked the camera and could see Mariela taking the money, thinking about it for a bit and putting it in her pocket. Preparing myself for what was coming, I went back to the living room. 'Mariela.' I said with a serious face. 'What happened?' You know that I left the camera recording the room by accident, just realized it and checked the video. Then I saw how she turned pale, the maid knew she was in trouble. 'Don't you have something to give me?' I asked. She hung her head and handed over the money. 'Forgive me cousin, I couldn't resist.' She was asking for forgiveness. 'No Mariela, look what you're doing to me, maybe I pay you badly? You got a job and as soon as you're alone you want to steal from me. My cousin doesn't say anything. 'I should call the police even.' 'Don't Fernando, calm down!' she said, already worried. I stayed silent for a few seconds. 'You know what? Leave, finish what's left and go, obviously don't come back again.' The slut didn't say anything else, went to the bathroom to finish, defeated, I watched that ass walk away. Already imagining what she would do and it was making me very hot. Later, after a few minutes, I went slowly and found her cleaning with her back turned, I stuck to her and grabbed her shoulders. 'What's going on?!' she said Angry. I was leaning against that terrible asshole. —What do you think I'm doing? Shut up and stay quiet if this isn't anything for you. —Let me go, Gil! Let me go! Your boyfriend Juan is going to kill you. —Haha, your boyfriend? That villager must be jerking off around here, shut up and stay quiet if this isn't anything for you. The one behind me was facing away from me, and I sat down on the toilet, I lowered his short pants by a cinch, finally I had that tremendous fat ass in front of me, it was madness how good my cousin could be. Meanwhile, Mariela kept shouting. I grabbed the phone and put on some well-villera cumbia. —Dance with me. —Dance, you son of a slut? Let me go. —Look at Mariela, I let you pass because you wanted to dance for a lot of money and I still paid you equally, dance or I'll call the police and see what they say, dance!— I demanded. The big booty stopped resisting and slowly started moving that well-entangled ass in front of me, it was a spectacle, I had my cock like iron already.Aunt
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Mariela, la putipobre.Slowly the slut started moving it with more enthusiasm, it was hypnotic, I was slapping her ass and fingering it. —If you give that dirty village girl, move your ass like you had a cock inside, give it to her because for this she's good. She started rubbing against me, practically we were almost naked. When the song ended, I stopped, still fingering her well and left the bathroom, she stayed there, angry. When she finished cleaning everything, ready to leave the house, I detained her before. —Mariela. —What a crap do you want? —If you want, you can keep coming back. She put on a face like she didn't understand anything. —What do you want me to keep working here? —Obviously, with that tremendous ass, I want you here, if you decide, come back tomorrow and don't tell the other cuck not to make a mess. —Get lost, you know!— said angry, leaving. The next day I would find out if she came back or not.

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