Lose Everything (Part 2)
I couldn't sleep that night and woke up worse the next day. I knew I had to show Sara that recording, but I didn't want to do it that night. Sara wasn't feeling well, she had taken some pill at her doctor's office and it had gone wrong, and she went to bed as soon as she got back. I preferred to wait a day and think about the steps to take after showing her everything.
I was a bundle of nerves all day at work, had a whirlwind in my head and couldn't concentrate on anything except repeating over and over what I had seen. My habits emerged and I started reviewing the live cameras on my phone from work every 10 minutes, watching to see if Armando hadn't returned and seeing what was happening. Luckily, I only saw Micaela alone all afternoon, watching TV or on her computer, until Sara came back.
When I got home, I took a bath, we had dinner as usual and once Micaela went to sleep, I grabbed Sara.
Love, we have to talk... something very bad happened, I said while she was washing the dishes.
Uh, at work? she asked without looking up.
No, here at home... it's Mica.
Sara sat down, lit a joint and started listening in silence. I told her everything I had seen on the cameras. I told her how Mica had let Armando pass, that the old man had groped her and then forced her to suck his cock. I left out the fact that she had seen her masturbating later because it didn't seem important to me. However, Sara instead of behaving like a mother decided to behave like a psychologist.
And what did Mica do after all that? she asked after a long silence in which she contemplated everything I had told her.
What does it matter? Did you listen to what I said?
Yes, I listened and yes, it matters, she replied. What did she do afterwards?
I sighed and finally told her, I saw her go to her room and masturbate... I swear I stopped watching as soon as I saw that, eh? Don't think I got stuck... rato, blowing her pipe and exhaling smoke until he finally said, “Ah, okay. It's fine.” “What's fine?”, I asked, thinking there was nothing good about all this. “It's fine, Marcos. That's it,” she replied, She had her first sexual experience and since she didn't get satisfaction at the time, she solved it herself with masturbation. “You're messing with me, Sara?”, I asked incredulous, “You focus on that and not on how this slut's son abused her?” “Marcos, first of all, it wasn't abuse. At least, not according to what you tell me. Abuse is something else. I'd have to see it, but I don't want to because that's private about Mica...”, she started to answer but I interrupted. “I can't believe what you're telling me… our 14-year-old daughter sucked a 65-year-old man's cock and you take it like it's just her first sexual experience? Seriously, do you say that?”
There it was when Sara got irritated and began with the didactic tone she used when she got upset, which I detested as much. “Look, Marcos, first of all, Mica isn't your daughter. I mean, everything's fine, I love that you two have a good relationship, it's good and she needs that, but don't take on attributes you naturally don't have, okay? You're not the biological father, you're acting as a paternal figure by being with me, nothing more.”
I was going to interrupt her and say something, but she interrupted me again and kept talking, “And then, if I know, that person from Armando isn't ideal for a good first sexual experience, but I'm not going to put myself in an authoritarian position and decree how she can discover herself sexually and how not. I mean, it's something personal of hers and both you and I are here to guide her, not repress her…”
“Exactly what I'm asking you is to guide her, Sara…”, I retorted.
“No, what you're asking me is to cut off her sexual development as a person and as a woman because you don't agree with who she chose to do it with. That's repression,” she replied. So you don't think it's bad that Mica has these experiences with a guy who is 50 years older? And especially with this Armando who is a...“
Sara looked at me through the smoke of her joint, What is he? Finish the sentence... He's a black bastard, right? Finish it, you were going to say that, weren't you?
I don't know what...
You're being honest with me, Marcos. As a mother and as a professional, I really don't mind as long as Micaela is fine, can realize herself, and satisfy herself. The truth is that the age thing... is a taboo topic at its core, she told me.
When I said I didn't understand how she could take that stance, it was when she told me about her own experience. She said that when she was a bit older than Mica, at 16 years old, she also had her first sexual experiences with an older man. It was a friend of her father who would visit the house often and one day they started doing it. She lost her virginity to this guy, who treated her very well during the two months their encounters lasted, and there was a big problem at home when everything finally came out. Because of this problem and how repressive her father had been with her, she was left very traumatized by the whole thing, without anyone to guide her. That's why, she said, she had decided to give Micaela the freedom she never had. She also told me that it was very common for teenage girls to cling to dominant male figures, especially when they grew up with an absent father. It was perfectly natural for this to be happening to Mica if Armando was behaving like that.
I listened and felt like I was in a parallel reality, not believing what was coming out of Sara's mouth. We argued strongly, trying not to wake Micaela. I wanted us to do something, anything, to stop this while Sara didn't want to do anything, just let things flow, maybe they would pass on their own and if we had to do something, it should be the minimum possible.
Finally, Sara agreed... Talk to Micaela the next day, early before she goes to school. Although she didn't assure me that she would stop everything, and since she refused for me to be the one who talks to Micaela, I got tired and we decided to do it. The next day I woke up very early and, as a hunch, I entered the control panel of the recorder of the cameras and enabled audio for all of them. Just in case. Then I left earlier for work, honestly I didn't want to talk or cross paths with either of the two, and especially not with Armando. When I arrived at work, I connected to watch the cameras and, as Sara had promised, I saw them talking in the kitchen, everything seemed normal. Then I saw them leave, Sara going to the consulting room and Mica going to school.
While I was having lunch, I connected again because I knew Micaela would have arrived from school by then, to see what she was doing. Luckily my fear of seeing Armando there with the kid alone didn't happen, but what I did see is Micaela in her room, lying on the bed and touching herself again, pausing every now and then to use her cell phone. It didn't seem like she was watching porn, it was clear that she was sending and receiving messages constantly.
I kept working for a bit until three o'clock, just paranoid, I checked the cameras again. Micaela was still there in her room, not taking her eyes off the phone. Suddenly she got up and rushed to the bathroom, where of course there was no camera. She stayed for a good while and then went back to her room, where I saw her start changing clothes. She took off the school uniform and put on a t-shirt and volleyball shorts, which she admired in front of the mirror and deliberately pulled them up high, managing to accentuate her booty even more and leaving the lower part of her buttocks quite exposed. I was watching her check her phone constantly and examine herself in front of the mirror again and again, which seemed very suspicious to me. I feared the worst, a feeling deep in the stomach it was starting to announce itself. Said and done, a few minutes after the last message I see Armando knocking on the department door, without ringing the bell. Micaela flew out to open it, they greeted each other with a kiss on the cheek and let him in. This time instead of going to the kitchen, for some reason they stayed there just in the entrance hall, next to the door and right under one of the cameras, so I could see everything better and this time hear. They were both standing there, quite close but not touching. The one who started talking was Armando. What's up beautiful... is it true what you told me?, he asked. Micaela smiled widely with her wide mouth, Yes... I spoke with my mom today and everything is fine. And didn't she get angry when you told her? No, not at all. She said okay, be careful, all that, but if it's what you wanted then it was okay. Armando moved one of his hands and stroked her cheek, I had already forgotten I was at work and it mattered to me, I was absorbed by what I was seeing and feeling like my blood was starting to boil. You know what's going on, mom... this is all a problem, if they catch me I'll be in trouble, don't see me again, he said to Armando while continuing to touch her cheek. Micaela got closer and hugged him timidly around the neck, They won't catch you, I won't say anything... After a second of doubt, Armando moved his hand to the back of Mica's head and brought it close to start kissing her, which Mica responded by caressing his neck at the same time. At first they were several little kisses, but soon they started kissing more deeply and for longer, Armando wasn't letting go of her head and soon he was putting his tongue in Mica's mouth, who was responding in the same way, between her little moans of pleasure. After some moments of kissing, Armando moved both hands down and started massaging Mica's ass slow, even and deep. what Mica seemed to accept gladly. Thanks to the mirror at the entrance, I could see perfectly the surely rough hands of Armando enjoying my daughter's large and firm buttocks, first over her volleyball short but then sliding them directly under it, feeling Mica's smooth skin.
Parece que te gustó lo de ayer, eh mami?, he asked without stopping to massage her ass.
Micaela laughed out loud and gave him a little nip, Yes, I have to admit I didn't expect that.
But did you like it or not?
Yes, obviously...
Mommy, I loved how you sucked me... did you like my cock?, she asked?
Micaela nodded her head, still hanging from his neck, I didn't think it would be so big, but I liked it.
And when you made me swallow the cum did you like that too?
That was what I enjoyed most, Micaela answered without a hint of shame. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
Want to do it again, pretty? You left me really hot yesterday..., Armando said while I watched one of his fingers seem to play with her between the buttocks, while his other hand continued to massage her ass.
Ay, no... , Micaela responded.
So why did you tell me to come back?, Armando asked?
Because I wanted to tell you what my mom told me, that everything was fine, Micaela replied.
Ah, yes. Nothing more?
No, I just wanted to see you again, she answered Micaela.
Armando laughed and squeezed her against his thick body a little harder, Come on, mommy, don't be shy with daddy... were you thinking about sucking me again? Tell me the truth, mommy...
Micaela looked at him for a few seconds, then timidly said, Yes... I was thinking about it all night.
Armando nodded, Okay, come on. Get her out, if you already know where she is... apart from that, see if your mom or old man shows up...
Mica laughed again, Nah, don't worry... there's no rush, Mom won't arrive until five, not even close. You can stay for a bit if you want.
Armando's eyes suddenly sparkled, he smiled and gave Mica another deep kiss, which she responded with... The same way, their tongues entwining inside their mouths in a long and passionate kiss.
“Good mom,” Armando said finally after the long kiss, “I've got you really hot, let me suck it.”
“It's not comfortable here,” Mica replied.
“Well, come on, let's go to the kitchen like yesterday,” Armando said as he released Mica's beautiful ass and took her by the wrist, moving towards the kitchen.
Micaela stopped him before reaching the kitchen and threatened to go inside the apartment, “No, not the kitchen, come on, let's go to my room,” and she led him by the hand.
They walked through the apartment holding hands until they reached Micaela's room. She sat down on her bed and Armando, standing nearby, unbuttoned his pants, let them fall, and also took off his underwear, leaving him naked from the waist down with his clothes scattered where he had dropped them. He was facing away from the camera, so I could see well that he had fairly thick and hairy legs, and a fat, horrible, fallen, and hairy ass. Without hesitation, he sat on Micaela's bed, not caring that he was supporting that horrible ass directly on the bed, leaned against the wall with his back to it, and let himself rest there, leaving Mica to see his terrible erection again. I don't know if it matters, but I finally got a good look at it. It was a thick and fairly long cock that remained erect without needing to be touched by either Mica or him, crowned by a mushroom-shaped head, large and purple, apparently already swollen as much as possible. What impressed me most were his testicles. They were a pair of enormous eggs, with the same dark brown color as his cock, and hung at an unusual distance from his body, probably due to his age. The tip of the erect cock rested just above the last button of his green shirt, which was unbuttoned, resting on what could be seen was a hairy belly like his legs.
Micaela only smiled and seemed unable to view to the old's poronga, until a few moments later he decided and took her by the base with his delicate fingers, wrapping them around Armando's thickness like a cord and began to blow him slowly, just as he had instructed him yesterday. He approached Armando's face and they started sucking each other deeply again, while Mica blew him slowly, Armando's hand holding her hair again, making sure that his tongue would go well in Mica's mouth to enjoy it completely.
They said some things I didn't hear, since they were spoken very quietly. Luckily it was during the afternoon, the building was silent, there was no noise on the street and I could hear most of what they were saying in a normal tone, but this I couldn't. Who knows what it was. The fact is that Micaela changed position, knelt down beside Armando and with very few doubts leaned forward to start sucking him, while naturally her new position made his ass lift up and stay well in the air, threatening to tear off his volleyball short that was so tight it was. Those big and firm buttocks of hers were about to burst out of her own short at any moment, if it weren't for the elastic fabric.
This time, unlike what I had already seen in the kitchen, Mica didn't have doubts. She started sucking Armando's cock more decisively. I don't know if she had learned from these brief clips of pornography or what, but it was clear that she was with love and passion as she sucked his old cock. She seemed to be enjoying it just as much as he was, who had already closed his eyes and put a soft hand on my daughter's head, accompanying her in her movements. The silence of the afternoon was only interrupted by Micaela's nasal pleasure grunts and Armando's deep guttural groans. It was like a dagger to my heart to see how dedicated Mica was to enjoying having that cock in her mouth. Even though it was too big for her. How to suck her whole, there was no way Mica could, it was noticeable that she was trying to take as much as possible. Her lips only reached the middle of Armando's hard cock, but that was more than enough to fill his wide mouth. While sucking him, she also brought her fingers down lower to feel and caress the old man's enormous balls.
When Mica's fingers started caressing Armando's huge balls, he opened his eyes and began to caress Mica's ass, squeezing her firm buttocks and sometimes sliding his hand between her legs, pushing and rubbing her pussy against the short fabric, which made Mica respond with more moans of pleasure, almost without taking her mouth off.
'It feels so good sucking', mom... and what a great ass you have, I love it...', Armando managed to say. Without hesitation, he hooked his thumb in the elastic of the short and started pulling it down, with some effort due to Mica's position and how firm her ass was pressed against the fabric. Finally, he could and the short slid down Mica's thighs until it rested on her knees. There was my daughter, exposed with her ass and pussy in the air, finally showing Armando from his unfavorable position just how impressive her waistline and firm Booty were. Armando only laughed and kept caressing her, '... seeh... look at how pretty your butt is, eh?'
Mica stopped sucking him and only giggled softly, recovering a bit of air while getting up to give Armando some kisses. Her fingers continued to feel and caress the old man's giant scrotum, they whispered some things and Mica went back down. This time, Armando had taken his two balls in one hand and lifting them slightly offered them to Mica's lips, who started licking and kissing them as much as she could. After a while of affection on Armando's balls, he took a bit of her hair and lifted her head. returning to guide the wide mouth of Mica over his cock. Mica took it again gladly and went back to sucking it between gasps.
I swear that my heart skipped a beat when I heard Armando, totally clear, when he asked while Mica was still sucking him, ... want to come, mom?
Mica stopped sucking him and sat up, wiping her lips What? Ay... no, Armando can't...
Give it to me, pretty, look how I'm... I have a craving for you..., he said while continuing to grope her ass.
No, I can't..., she replied, which returned a bit of life to my body.
With a slightly disappointed tone, Armando replied, Well... okay... keep sucking it, then..., to which Mica nodded and went back to sucking his cock.
But the old man was very skilled and cunning, I realized. I'm sure that at that moment, Armando discovered how he could manipulate Micaela. He let her continue sucking him, as always between Mica's nasal pleasure gasps, who seemed to adore having the old man's cock filling her mouth. He left her, but the grimy hand that had been massaging Mica's ass slowly moved until it found its way between her legs, finding her lampiña pussy and beginning to rub it. Mica shuddered with pleasure and moaned louder, without taking the cock out of her mouth. Armando began rubbing Mica's pussy and every time he noticed that Mica was giving more signs of pleasure, he would remove his fingers and go back to massaging and slapping one of her buttocks. He repeated this a couple of times, leaving Mica noticeably hotter each time. Mica twisted and her hips sought Armando's fingers, but couldn't find them every time he removed them.
Suddenly, without much warning, Armando guided his index finger and separating the already moist vaginal lips of Mica, inserted it into her pussy, inserting and withdrawing it slowly. Mica felt this and moaned loudly with pleasure, still having a cock in her mouth. She tried to sit up but Armando was faster and put his other hand on her head. From Mica, making sure he wouldn't stop sucking it. Armando took advantage of the wetness that had left his finger with Mica's juices and slid it smoothly until he found her anus. So big and firm were Mica's buttocks that you never knew where her little hole was. Armando's finger seemed to rub, stimulate, and push until finally it pressed hard enough and I saw the finger disappear between Mica's buttocks, losing itself in her crease.
Mica protested strongly but Armando held her firm with his head, making sure she wouldn't pull out of his mouth and then started pumping her anus with his finger. He maintained a smooth but steady rhythm, and soon Mica's nasal protest with her mouth full transformed into more moans of pleasure and renewed enthusiasm for sucking Armando's cock.
He did the same thing another couple of times, alternating between penetrating Mica's pussy with his finger to lubricate it and sliding it into her anus to penetrate it. Like this, back and forth. But as soon as he noticed Mica tensing up and getting close to cumming, he stopped everything and just went back to slapping her butt and massaging it with a smug smile.
Finally, I think even the one couldn't take it anymore and lifted Mica's head gently by her hair. He kissed her and said Uf... stop mom... you're going to make me fill your mouth again... uf... stop because it gave me heat.... He laughed and sat up a bit to unbutton his shirt, pulling it off the floor and leaving him naked next to Mica.
He had a big belly, but solid arms and worked muscles with some marked definition. He was hairy and his brown skin almost didn't contrast with the thick layer of hair that seemed to cover his entire body. Like his legs, arm, torso, and back were covered in a dense layer of hair, barely hiding his wine-filled belly and half-fat breasts on a man that hung down a bit.
Mica seemed only to admire him as he stretched out a hand to caress his chest when Armando undressed himself. They looked at each other for a moment, both caressing, until finally Armando spoke.
Give it to me, sweetie, I'm sure you don't want to get caught?
Mica stopped kneeling and sat on the bed, her hips seeking a comfortable position, No... Armando, I..., she said, sighing while not taking her eyes off the old man.
Dale, mom, Armando continued, Don't you want this one? Or do you want to suck it? he said as he started to slowly jerk off like he usually did, Do you know how I fill your pussy?
Mica laughed and they whispered some things that I didn't catch. What I did catch was what followed, almost killing me.
Armando smiled and took Mica by the waist, guiding her to lie down on the bed, while saying Get comfortable, mom, and open your legs... now you'll see what a man is like.
Mica obeyed with a smile and let herself be guided, without resisting. She lay down on her back on the bed and opened her legs, exposing herself completely to the old man. Armando got up with some effort and slid onto Mica, his cock still in hand. From the angle of the camera it looked like a brown and hairy mass that covered Mica's white skin. Armando leaned on his elbows and Mica hugged him, her hands tracing the hairy back of the old man with her eyes closed and biting her lip in anticipation of what was to come. He spent a moment manipulating his cock, moving it trying to find Mica's vagina. It didn't seem clear how such a cock was going to enter my girl's body, but a combination of Mica being wet and excited, along with all the saliva he had already deposited, made it easier for Armando.
Among all the things that were racing through my head I thought at least Armando seemed to be taking things calmly, that he would make it easy for Mica. But no. Just as he felt... the tip of his cock found the lubricated hole of Mica, Armando's hips fell suddenly, burying his cock deep in her pussy. Mica let out a scream that Armando quickly muffled, grunting with pleasure as he entered and placing one of his thick hands firmly over her mouth. Without much preamble, Armando began to pump Mica's pussy slowly but deeply, making her feel the full thickness and length of his cock.
Mica for her part... all she could see were her legs, open and in the air, and her face, with her mouth firmly covered, peeking out above one of Armando's hairy and brown shoulders, next to the bald and sweaty head of the old man. Mica had her eyes bulging, screaming through her nose, and what was visible of her body accompanying the old man's thrusts obligingly. It wasn't clear if Mica was crying out in pain, pleasure, or both. One of her little hands desperately tried to hit and scratch Armando's back or cling to it. This was a brief moment of pure sexual confusion. All that the camera showed me was Armando's fat, horrible, and hairy ass between my daughter's legs, his hips pushing in and out without stopping, his brown back, the old man's bald head, and Mica's disfigured face.
Finally, the old man, without slowing down his screwing, slowly removed his hand from Mica's mouth and let her express herself once he noticed she had gotten used to having his cock inside. What followed almost killed me. Instead of the cries of pain I was expecting, what was heard were Mica's fine screams of pleasure, responding almost unconsciously to the old man's first screwing of her life. She closed her eyes and clung to Armando's back, ' who was pumping, moaning and caressing it desperately, lost in an ocean of pleasure that she had only just discovered... by force? Or did he want to?
Luckily the old man started giving signs that he had to cum soon. His grunts, deep groans and snorts began to increase in volume (which seemed to excite Micaela even more). I thought this torment was finally going to end, that Armando would release Mica and finally cum somehow, no matter how disgusting it might be. But no... the torment for me had just begun.
After some quite violent pushes from his hips, with which the old man was finally trying to cum, I saw with pain as Armando took a little breath and let himself fall onto Mica one last time, burying his cock deep into Mica's female organ and groaning loudly while seeing his unpleasant buttocks tense and relax rhythmically. He was finishing inside Mica's pussy, filling her with his disgusting semen. He stayed there, with his cock buried in my daughter, while he emptied the contents of his enormous testicles onto Micaela. It ended after what seemed like a long time to me, as Mica also felt this and finished with him, groaning finally and with some desperation, feeling like the old man, object of her obsession, was filling her with his cum.
The two relaxed, Armando fell onto Mica's exhausted body, crushing her with his thick fat even more. When they recovered their breath and air, they began to kiss deeply again and say things to each other. Armando still hadn't pulled his cock out of the pussy, had left it there buried deep inside, making her feel like she was full and that his cum was spreading throughout her interior. Mica was caressing him and returning his kisses with passion, licking his sweaty cheeks and letting the old man's tongue penetrate her mouth, getting tangled in deep kisses. They said several more things that I didn't hear... Armando worked hard to get in and out of Mica. She remained open-legged, recovering from the breath after being pressed for so long. She threatened to close her legs and get up too, but Armando stopped her.
The old man opened her thighs again and looked at Mica's pussy with a smile, which was now red and swollen, with her vaginal lips still not recovering their original tightness. Mica got up on her elbows and looked too, trying to see herself. Armando waited for a few seconds, caressing her soft buttocks until he finally laughed when he saw a thick stream of his semen slowly emerging from Mica's vagina, dripping slowly onto the space above her anus and finally depositing itself on the bed.
What a pretty one you are, mom... so full of my cum, Armando laughed and continued, Did you like it? Did you like papi's cock?
Mira smiled and stretched out her hand to rub her vagina lips, which were quite flushed, Yes, clear... I loved it..., she replied. But it hurts a lot...
Armando nodded, And yes, pretty one. The first one always hurts, but you'll get used to it, viteh.
And how about you?, Mica asked timidly.
Eh? What?, Armando answered while getting up to grab his clothes from the floor and start dressing.
I mean... did you like it too?, Micaela asked again.
Of course I liked it, mom. Why wouldn't I like your pussy, eh? That's what I wanted to know?
Micaela nodded in silence, Yes, that. If you liked me. If you liked taking me...
Armando approached while dressing and caressed her cheek, I love your pussy, my slut, he told her, as Micaela smiled.
The two of them got dressed and headed towards the door. Before opening it, Mica hugged him goodbye and they shared a few kisses, with Armando not missing the opportunity to grab her ass a few more times.
'Kiss me, mom, it's no one eh?, Armando said
Note: I translated pussy as pussy, since it is used in the original text. Yes, calm down... don't worry... Don't worry about it., he replied with a serious tone, If I get to the point where someone's going to screw me over and lie to me, am I not supposed to understand? or Don't I understand?? Micaela nodded several times, stood on tiptoes, and gave him a kiss, Yes, calm down. I already told you, I don't say anything if you don't say anything. Armando began again, And another thing... What? I've got you now, so you're mine. You're my little girl now..., he said to Armando, staring at him fixedly, while Mica couldn't help but smile at that with an unusual pleasure, as if she had received the best news, So there's nothing to go around with another dude or another guy from around here, 'tamo? You're mine and no one else's, 'tamo? Mica laughed, nodded, and tried to kiss him again, but out of nowhere Armando grabbed her shoulder and gave her a small slap on the cheek, not hard enough to be seen as strong, but enough to make Micaela look confused. Armando continued, Are you lying to me, girl? Do you think I'm hurting you? You're mine and no one else's, 'tamo!, he growled, Don't think I won't hit you too if I have to, like my wife. Mica nodded slowly and her confused face, slowly passed into smiling again. And then I knew she was lost, or at least mentally lost. Armando established his dominance first by manipulating her, then taking her, and then making it clear who was in charge. And with that, I knew he had taken her, emotionally and mentally, at least. Armando left after more kisses, Micaela went to the bathroom soon after, probably to clean up, and I cut the cameras. I couldn't take it anymore. What had happened was unprecedented, although I recognize that among all the thoughts and rethoughts I had in my head after seeing them for the first time in the kitchen, some thought occurred to me that something like this could happen. But never like this, and never did I think about what I would see. Something was clear from all of this. If I was going to recover... Micaela somehow needed Sara's collaboration, and after I told her everything I saw and heard, she wouldn't have any other option but to help me stop it. (end of part 2)
I couldn't sleep that night and woke up worse the next day. I knew I had to show Sara that recording, but I didn't want to do it that night. Sara wasn't feeling well, she had taken some pill at her doctor's office and it had gone wrong, and she went to bed as soon as she got back. I preferred to wait a day and think about the steps to take after showing her everything.
I was a bundle of nerves all day at work, had a whirlwind in my head and couldn't concentrate on anything except repeating over and over what I had seen. My habits emerged and I started reviewing the live cameras on my phone from work every 10 minutes, watching to see if Armando hadn't returned and seeing what was happening. Luckily, I only saw Micaela alone all afternoon, watching TV or on her computer, until Sara came back.
When I got home, I took a bath, we had dinner as usual and once Micaela went to sleep, I grabbed Sara.
Love, we have to talk... something very bad happened, I said while she was washing the dishes.
Uh, at work? she asked without looking up.
No, here at home... it's Mica.
Sara sat down, lit a joint and started listening in silence. I told her everything I had seen on the cameras. I told her how Mica had let Armando pass, that the old man had groped her and then forced her to suck his cock. I left out the fact that she had seen her masturbating later because it didn't seem important to me. However, Sara instead of behaving like a mother decided to behave like a psychologist.
And what did Mica do after all that? she asked after a long silence in which she contemplated everything I had told her.
What does it matter? Did you listen to what I said?
Yes, I listened and yes, it matters, she replied. What did she do afterwards?
I sighed and finally told her, I saw her go to her room and masturbate... I swear I stopped watching as soon as I saw that, eh? Don't think I got stuck... rato, blowing her pipe and exhaling smoke until he finally said, “Ah, okay. It's fine.” “What's fine?”, I asked, thinking there was nothing good about all this. “It's fine, Marcos. That's it,” she replied, She had her first sexual experience and since she didn't get satisfaction at the time, she solved it herself with masturbation. “You're messing with me, Sara?”, I asked incredulous, “You focus on that and not on how this slut's son abused her?” “Marcos, first of all, it wasn't abuse. At least, not according to what you tell me. Abuse is something else. I'd have to see it, but I don't want to because that's private about Mica...”, she started to answer but I interrupted. “I can't believe what you're telling me… our 14-year-old daughter sucked a 65-year-old man's cock and you take it like it's just her first sexual experience? Seriously, do you say that?”
There it was when Sara got irritated and began with the didactic tone she used when she got upset, which I detested as much. “Look, Marcos, first of all, Mica isn't your daughter. I mean, everything's fine, I love that you two have a good relationship, it's good and she needs that, but don't take on attributes you naturally don't have, okay? You're not the biological father, you're acting as a paternal figure by being with me, nothing more.”
I was going to interrupt her and say something, but she interrupted me again and kept talking, “And then, if I know, that person from Armando isn't ideal for a good first sexual experience, but I'm not going to put myself in an authoritarian position and decree how she can discover herself sexually and how not. I mean, it's something personal of hers and both you and I are here to guide her, not repress her…”
“Exactly what I'm asking you is to guide her, Sara…”, I retorted.
“No, what you're asking me is to cut off her sexual development as a person and as a woman because you don't agree with who she chose to do it with. That's repression,” she replied. So you don't think it's bad that Mica has these experiences with a guy who is 50 years older? And especially with this Armando who is a...“
Sara looked at me through the smoke of her joint, What is he? Finish the sentence... He's a black bastard, right? Finish it, you were going to say that, weren't you?
I don't know what...
You're being honest with me, Marcos. As a mother and as a professional, I really don't mind as long as Micaela is fine, can realize herself, and satisfy herself. The truth is that the age thing... is a taboo topic at its core, she told me.
When I said I didn't understand how she could take that stance, it was when she told me about her own experience. She said that when she was a bit older than Mica, at 16 years old, she also had her first sexual experiences with an older man. It was a friend of her father who would visit the house often and one day they started doing it. She lost her virginity to this guy, who treated her very well during the two months their encounters lasted, and there was a big problem at home when everything finally came out. Because of this problem and how repressive her father had been with her, she was left very traumatized by the whole thing, without anyone to guide her. That's why, she said, she had decided to give Micaela the freedom she never had. She also told me that it was very common for teenage girls to cling to dominant male figures, especially when they grew up with an absent father. It was perfectly natural for this to be happening to Mica if Armando was behaving like that.
I listened and felt like I was in a parallel reality, not believing what was coming out of Sara's mouth. We argued strongly, trying not to wake Micaela. I wanted us to do something, anything, to stop this while Sara didn't want to do anything, just let things flow, maybe they would pass on their own and if we had to do something, it should be the minimum possible.
Finally, Sara agreed... Talk to Micaela the next day, early before she goes to school. Although she didn't assure me that she would stop everything, and since she refused for me to be the one who talks to Micaela, I got tired and we decided to do it. The next day I woke up very early and, as a hunch, I entered the control panel of the recorder of the cameras and enabled audio for all of them. Just in case. Then I left earlier for work, honestly I didn't want to talk or cross paths with either of the two, and especially not with Armando. When I arrived at work, I connected to watch the cameras and, as Sara had promised, I saw them talking in the kitchen, everything seemed normal. Then I saw them leave, Sara going to the consulting room and Mica going to school.
While I was having lunch, I connected again because I knew Micaela would have arrived from school by then, to see what she was doing. Luckily my fear of seeing Armando there with the kid alone didn't happen, but what I did see is Micaela in her room, lying on the bed and touching herself again, pausing every now and then to use her cell phone. It didn't seem like she was watching porn, it was clear that she was sending and receiving messages constantly.
I kept working for a bit until three o'clock, just paranoid, I checked the cameras again. Micaela was still there in her room, not taking her eyes off the phone. Suddenly she got up and rushed to the bathroom, where of course there was no camera. She stayed for a good while and then went back to her room, where I saw her start changing clothes. She took off the school uniform and put on a t-shirt and volleyball shorts, which she admired in front of the mirror and deliberately pulled them up high, managing to accentuate her booty even more and leaving the lower part of her buttocks quite exposed. I was watching her check her phone constantly and examine herself in front of the mirror again and again, which seemed very suspicious to me. I feared the worst, a feeling deep in the stomach it was starting to announce itself. Said and done, a few minutes after the last message I see Armando knocking on the department door, without ringing the bell. Micaela flew out to open it, they greeted each other with a kiss on the cheek and let him in. This time instead of going to the kitchen, for some reason they stayed there just in the entrance hall, next to the door and right under one of the cameras, so I could see everything better and this time hear. They were both standing there, quite close but not touching. The one who started talking was Armando. What's up beautiful... is it true what you told me?, he asked. Micaela smiled widely with her wide mouth, Yes... I spoke with my mom today and everything is fine. And didn't she get angry when you told her? No, not at all. She said okay, be careful, all that, but if it's what you wanted then it was okay. Armando moved one of his hands and stroked her cheek, I had already forgotten I was at work and it mattered to me, I was absorbed by what I was seeing and feeling like my blood was starting to boil. You know what's going on, mom... this is all a problem, if they catch me I'll be in trouble, don't see me again, he said to Armando while continuing to touch her cheek. Micaela got closer and hugged him timidly around the neck, They won't catch you, I won't say anything... After a second of doubt, Armando moved his hand to the back of Mica's head and brought it close to start kissing her, which Mica responded by caressing his neck at the same time. At first they were several little kisses, but soon they started kissing more deeply and for longer, Armando wasn't letting go of her head and soon he was putting his tongue in Mica's mouth, who was responding in the same way, between her little moans of pleasure. After some moments of kissing, Armando moved both hands down and started massaging Mica's ass slow, even and deep. what Mica seemed to accept gladly. Thanks to the mirror at the entrance, I could see perfectly the surely rough hands of Armando enjoying my daughter's large and firm buttocks, first over her volleyball short but then sliding them directly under it, feeling Mica's smooth skin.
Parece que te gustó lo de ayer, eh mami?, he asked without stopping to massage her ass.
Micaela laughed out loud and gave him a little nip, Yes, I have to admit I didn't expect that.
But did you like it or not?
Yes, obviously...
Mommy, I loved how you sucked me... did you like my cock?, she asked?
Micaela nodded her head, still hanging from his neck, I didn't think it would be so big, but I liked it.
And when you made me swallow the cum did you like that too?
That was what I enjoyed most, Micaela answered without a hint of shame. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
Want to do it again, pretty? You left me really hot yesterday..., Armando said while I watched one of his fingers seem to play with her between the buttocks, while his other hand continued to massage her ass.
Ay, no... , Micaela responded.
So why did you tell me to come back?, Armando asked?
Because I wanted to tell you what my mom told me, that everything was fine, Micaela replied.
Ah, yes. Nothing more?
No, I just wanted to see you again, she answered Micaela.
Armando laughed and squeezed her against his thick body a little harder, Come on, mommy, don't be shy with daddy... were you thinking about sucking me again? Tell me the truth, mommy...
Micaela looked at him for a few seconds, then timidly said, Yes... I was thinking about it all night.
Armando nodded, Okay, come on. Get her out, if you already know where she is... apart from that, see if your mom or old man shows up...
Mica laughed again, Nah, don't worry... there's no rush, Mom won't arrive until five, not even close. You can stay for a bit if you want.
Armando's eyes suddenly sparkled, he smiled and gave Mica another deep kiss, which she responded with... The same way, their tongues entwining inside their mouths in a long and passionate kiss.
“Good mom,” Armando said finally after the long kiss, “I've got you really hot, let me suck it.”
“It's not comfortable here,” Mica replied.
“Well, come on, let's go to the kitchen like yesterday,” Armando said as he released Mica's beautiful ass and took her by the wrist, moving towards the kitchen.
Micaela stopped him before reaching the kitchen and threatened to go inside the apartment, “No, not the kitchen, come on, let's go to my room,” and she led him by the hand.
They walked through the apartment holding hands until they reached Micaela's room. She sat down on her bed and Armando, standing nearby, unbuttoned his pants, let them fall, and also took off his underwear, leaving him naked from the waist down with his clothes scattered where he had dropped them. He was facing away from the camera, so I could see well that he had fairly thick and hairy legs, and a fat, horrible, fallen, and hairy ass. Without hesitation, he sat on Micaela's bed, not caring that he was supporting that horrible ass directly on the bed, leaned against the wall with his back to it, and let himself rest there, leaving Mica to see his terrible erection again. I don't know if it matters, but I finally got a good look at it. It was a thick and fairly long cock that remained erect without needing to be touched by either Mica or him, crowned by a mushroom-shaped head, large and purple, apparently already swollen as much as possible. What impressed me most were his testicles. They were a pair of enormous eggs, with the same dark brown color as his cock, and hung at an unusual distance from his body, probably due to his age. The tip of the erect cock rested just above the last button of his green shirt, which was unbuttoned, resting on what could be seen was a hairy belly like his legs.
Micaela only smiled and seemed unable to view to the old's poronga, until a few moments later he decided and took her by the base with his delicate fingers, wrapping them around Armando's thickness like a cord and began to blow him slowly, just as he had instructed him yesterday. He approached Armando's face and they started sucking each other deeply again, while Mica blew him slowly, Armando's hand holding her hair again, making sure that his tongue would go well in Mica's mouth to enjoy it completely.
They said some things I didn't hear, since they were spoken very quietly. Luckily it was during the afternoon, the building was silent, there was no noise on the street and I could hear most of what they were saying in a normal tone, but this I couldn't. Who knows what it was. The fact is that Micaela changed position, knelt down beside Armando and with very few doubts leaned forward to start sucking him, while naturally her new position made his ass lift up and stay well in the air, threatening to tear off his volleyball short that was so tight it was. Those big and firm buttocks of hers were about to burst out of her own short at any moment, if it weren't for the elastic fabric.
This time, unlike what I had already seen in the kitchen, Mica didn't have doubts. She started sucking Armando's cock more decisively. I don't know if she had learned from these brief clips of pornography or what, but it was clear that she was with love and passion as she sucked his old cock. She seemed to be enjoying it just as much as he was, who had already closed his eyes and put a soft hand on my daughter's head, accompanying her in her movements. The silence of the afternoon was only interrupted by Micaela's nasal pleasure grunts and Armando's deep guttural groans. It was like a dagger to my heart to see how dedicated Mica was to enjoying having that cock in her mouth. Even though it was too big for her. How to suck her whole, there was no way Mica could, it was noticeable that she was trying to take as much as possible. Her lips only reached the middle of Armando's hard cock, but that was more than enough to fill his wide mouth. While sucking him, she also brought her fingers down lower to feel and caress the old man's enormous balls.
When Mica's fingers started caressing Armando's huge balls, he opened his eyes and began to caress Mica's ass, squeezing her firm buttocks and sometimes sliding his hand between her legs, pushing and rubbing her pussy against the short fabric, which made Mica respond with more moans of pleasure, almost without taking her mouth off.
'It feels so good sucking', mom... and what a great ass you have, I love it...', Armando managed to say. Without hesitation, he hooked his thumb in the elastic of the short and started pulling it down, with some effort due to Mica's position and how firm her ass was pressed against the fabric. Finally, he could and the short slid down Mica's thighs until it rested on her knees. There was my daughter, exposed with her ass and pussy in the air, finally showing Armando from his unfavorable position just how impressive her waistline and firm Booty were. Armando only laughed and kept caressing her, '... seeh... look at how pretty your butt is, eh?'
Mica stopped sucking him and only giggled softly, recovering a bit of air while getting up to give Armando some kisses. Her fingers continued to feel and caress the old man's giant scrotum, they whispered some things and Mica went back down. This time, Armando had taken his two balls in one hand and lifting them slightly offered them to Mica's lips, who started licking and kissing them as much as she could. After a while of affection on Armando's balls, he took a bit of her hair and lifted her head. returning to guide the wide mouth of Mica over his cock. Mica took it again gladly and went back to sucking it between gasps.
I swear that my heart skipped a beat when I heard Armando, totally clear, when he asked while Mica was still sucking him, ... want to come, mom?
Mica stopped sucking him and sat up, wiping her lips What? Ay... no, Armando can't...
Give it to me, pretty, look how I'm... I have a craving for you..., he said while continuing to grope her ass.
No, I can't..., she replied, which returned a bit of life to my body.
With a slightly disappointed tone, Armando replied, Well... okay... keep sucking it, then..., to which Mica nodded and went back to sucking his cock.
But the old man was very skilled and cunning, I realized. I'm sure that at that moment, Armando discovered how he could manipulate Micaela. He let her continue sucking him, as always between Mica's nasal pleasure gasps, who seemed to adore having the old man's cock filling her mouth. He left her, but the grimy hand that had been massaging Mica's ass slowly moved until it found its way between her legs, finding her lampiña pussy and beginning to rub it. Mica shuddered with pleasure and moaned louder, without taking the cock out of her mouth. Armando began rubbing Mica's pussy and every time he noticed that Mica was giving more signs of pleasure, he would remove his fingers and go back to massaging and slapping one of her buttocks. He repeated this a couple of times, leaving Mica noticeably hotter each time. Mica twisted and her hips sought Armando's fingers, but couldn't find them every time he removed them.
Suddenly, without much warning, Armando guided his index finger and separating the already moist vaginal lips of Mica, inserted it into her pussy, inserting and withdrawing it slowly. Mica felt this and moaned loudly with pleasure, still having a cock in her mouth. She tried to sit up but Armando was faster and put his other hand on her head. From Mica, making sure he wouldn't stop sucking it. Armando took advantage of the wetness that had left his finger with Mica's juices and slid it smoothly until he found her anus. So big and firm were Mica's buttocks that you never knew where her little hole was. Armando's finger seemed to rub, stimulate, and push until finally it pressed hard enough and I saw the finger disappear between Mica's buttocks, losing itself in her crease.
Mica protested strongly but Armando held her firm with his head, making sure she wouldn't pull out of his mouth and then started pumping her anus with his finger. He maintained a smooth but steady rhythm, and soon Mica's nasal protest with her mouth full transformed into more moans of pleasure and renewed enthusiasm for sucking Armando's cock.
He did the same thing another couple of times, alternating between penetrating Mica's pussy with his finger to lubricate it and sliding it into her anus to penetrate it. Like this, back and forth. But as soon as he noticed Mica tensing up and getting close to cumming, he stopped everything and just went back to slapping her butt and massaging it with a smug smile.
Finally, I think even the one couldn't take it anymore and lifted Mica's head gently by her hair. He kissed her and said Uf... stop mom... you're going to make me fill your mouth again... uf... stop because it gave me heat.... He laughed and sat up a bit to unbutton his shirt, pulling it off the floor and leaving him naked next to Mica.
He had a big belly, but solid arms and worked muscles with some marked definition. He was hairy and his brown skin almost didn't contrast with the thick layer of hair that seemed to cover his entire body. Like his legs, arm, torso, and back were covered in a dense layer of hair, barely hiding his wine-filled belly and half-fat breasts on a man that hung down a bit.
Mica seemed only to admire him as he stretched out a hand to caress his chest when Armando undressed himself. They looked at each other for a moment, both caressing, until finally Armando spoke.
Give it to me, sweetie, I'm sure you don't want to get caught?
Mica stopped kneeling and sat on the bed, her hips seeking a comfortable position, No... Armando, I..., she said, sighing while not taking her eyes off the old man.
Dale, mom, Armando continued, Don't you want this one? Or do you want to suck it? he said as he started to slowly jerk off like he usually did, Do you know how I fill your pussy?
Mica laughed and they whispered some things that I didn't catch. What I did catch was what followed, almost killing me.
Armando smiled and took Mica by the waist, guiding her to lie down on the bed, while saying Get comfortable, mom, and open your legs... now you'll see what a man is like.
Mica obeyed with a smile and let herself be guided, without resisting. She lay down on her back on the bed and opened her legs, exposing herself completely to the old man. Armando got up with some effort and slid onto Mica, his cock still in hand. From the angle of the camera it looked like a brown and hairy mass that covered Mica's white skin. Armando leaned on his elbows and Mica hugged him, her hands tracing the hairy back of the old man with her eyes closed and biting her lip in anticipation of what was to come. He spent a moment manipulating his cock, moving it trying to find Mica's vagina. It didn't seem clear how such a cock was going to enter my girl's body, but a combination of Mica being wet and excited, along with all the saliva he had already deposited, made it easier for Armando.
Among all the things that were racing through my head I thought at least Armando seemed to be taking things calmly, that he would make it easy for Mica. But no. Just as he felt... the tip of his cock found the lubricated hole of Mica, Armando's hips fell suddenly, burying his cock deep in her pussy. Mica let out a scream that Armando quickly muffled, grunting with pleasure as he entered and placing one of his thick hands firmly over her mouth. Without much preamble, Armando began to pump Mica's pussy slowly but deeply, making her feel the full thickness and length of his cock.
Mica for her part... all she could see were her legs, open and in the air, and her face, with her mouth firmly covered, peeking out above one of Armando's hairy and brown shoulders, next to the bald and sweaty head of the old man. Mica had her eyes bulging, screaming through her nose, and what was visible of her body accompanying the old man's thrusts obligingly. It wasn't clear if Mica was crying out in pain, pleasure, or both. One of her little hands desperately tried to hit and scratch Armando's back or cling to it. This was a brief moment of pure sexual confusion. All that the camera showed me was Armando's fat, horrible, and hairy ass between my daughter's legs, his hips pushing in and out without stopping, his brown back, the old man's bald head, and Mica's disfigured face.
Finally, the old man, without slowing down his screwing, slowly removed his hand from Mica's mouth and let her express herself once he noticed she had gotten used to having his cock inside. What followed almost killed me. Instead of the cries of pain I was expecting, what was heard were Mica's fine screams of pleasure, responding almost unconsciously to the old man's first screwing of her life. She closed her eyes and clung to Armando's back, ' who was pumping, moaning and caressing it desperately, lost in an ocean of pleasure that she had only just discovered... by force? Or did he want to?
Luckily the old man started giving signs that he had to cum soon. His grunts, deep groans and snorts began to increase in volume (which seemed to excite Micaela even more). I thought this torment was finally going to end, that Armando would release Mica and finally cum somehow, no matter how disgusting it might be. But no... the torment for me had just begun.
After some quite violent pushes from his hips, with which the old man was finally trying to cum, I saw with pain as Armando took a little breath and let himself fall onto Mica one last time, burying his cock deep into Mica's female organ and groaning loudly while seeing his unpleasant buttocks tense and relax rhythmically. He was finishing inside Mica's pussy, filling her with his disgusting semen. He stayed there, with his cock buried in my daughter, while he emptied the contents of his enormous testicles onto Micaela. It ended after what seemed like a long time to me, as Mica also felt this and finished with him, groaning finally and with some desperation, feeling like the old man, object of her obsession, was filling her with his cum.
The two relaxed, Armando fell onto Mica's exhausted body, crushing her with his thick fat even more. When they recovered their breath and air, they began to kiss deeply again and say things to each other. Armando still hadn't pulled his cock out of the pussy, had left it there buried deep inside, making her feel like she was full and that his cum was spreading throughout her interior. Mica was caressing him and returning his kisses with passion, licking his sweaty cheeks and letting the old man's tongue penetrate her mouth, getting tangled in deep kisses. They said several more things that I didn't hear... Armando worked hard to get in and out of Mica. She remained open-legged, recovering from the breath after being pressed for so long. She threatened to close her legs and get up too, but Armando stopped her.
The old man opened her thighs again and looked at Mica's pussy with a smile, which was now red and swollen, with her vaginal lips still not recovering their original tightness. Mica got up on her elbows and looked too, trying to see herself. Armando waited for a few seconds, caressing her soft buttocks until he finally laughed when he saw a thick stream of his semen slowly emerging from Mica's vagina, dripping slowly onto the space above her anus and finally depositing itself on the bed.
What a pretty one you are, mom... so full of my cum, Armando laughed and continued, Did you like it? Did you like papi's cock?
Mira smiled and stretched out her hand to rub her vagina lips, which were quite flushed, Yes, clear... I loved it..., she replied. But it hurts a lot...
Armando nodded, And yes, pretty one. The first one always hurts, but you'll get used to it, viteh.
And how about you?, Mica asked timidly.
Eh? What?, Armando answered while getting up to grab his clothes from the floor and start dressing.
I mean... did you like it too?, Micaela asked again.
Of course I liked it, mom. Why wouldn't I like your pussy, eh? That's what I wanted to know?
Micaela nodded in silence, Yes, that. If you liked me. If you liked taking me...
Armando approached while dressing and caressed her cheek, I love your pussy, my slut, he told her, as Micaela smiled.
The two of them got dressed and headed towards the door. Before opening it, Mica hugged him goodbye and they shared a few kisses, with Armando not missing the opportunity to grab her ass a few more times.
'Kiss me, mom, it's no one eh?, Armando said
Note: I translated pussy as pussy, since it is used in the original text. Yes, calm down... don't worry... Don't worry about it., he replied with a serious tone, If I get to the point where someone's going to screw me over and lie to me, am I not supposed to understand? or Don't I understand?? Micaela nodded several times, stood on tiptoes, and gave him a kiss, Yes, calm down. I already told you, I don't say anything if you don't say anything. Armando began again, And another thing... What? I've got you now, so you're mine. You're my little girl now..., he said to Armando, staring at him fixedly, while Mica couldn't help but smile at that with an unusual pleasure, as if she had received the best news, So there's nothing to go around with another dude or another guy from around here, 'tamo? You're mine and no one else's, 'tamo? Mica laughed, nodded, and tried to kiss him again, but out of nowhere Armando grabbed her shoulder and gave her a small slap on the cheek, not hard enough to be seen as strong, but enough to make Micaela look confused. Armando continued, Are you lying to me, girl? Do you think I'm hurting you? You're mine and no one else's, 'tamo!, he growled, Don't think I won't hit you too if I have to, like my wife. Mica nodded slowly and her confused face, slowly passed into smiling again. And then I knew she was lost, or at least mentally lost. Armando established his dominance first by manipulating her, then taking her, and then making it clear who was in charge. And with that, I knew he had taken her, emotionally and mentally, at least. Armando left after more kisses, Micaela went to the bathroom soon after, probably to clean up, and I cut the cameras. I couldn't take it anymore. What had happened was unprecedented, although I recognize that among all the thoughts and rethoughts I had in my head after seeing them for the first time in the kitchen, some thought occurred to me that something like this could happen. But never like this, and never did I think about what I would see. Something was clear from all of this. If I was going to recover... Micaela somehow needed Sara's collaboration, and after I told her everything I saw and heard, she wouldn't have any other option but to help me stop it. (end of part 2)
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