My father's friend

Ricardo was an old friend of my father since childhood; after 10 years they ran into each other again. Since then I would go to his house on weekends to reunite and remember old times; it was like being part of the family. I was 9 years old when I saw him for the first time. I remember that when my parents had to leave urgently, they would call him to take care of me. They would tell me to behave well because Uncle Ricardo would take care of me. We wouldn't play or watch TV. I'd sit on his lap, fill him with kisses and caresses, which he would celebrate by returning them. This made me develop a special feeling for him. On various occasions, without my parents noticing, I would see them having sex in his room when I was 12 years old. My father lying down with his enormous cock erect; my mother opening her legs and taking it, trying to get it into her vulva and start riding while letting out cries of pleasure that became louder when both moved their pelvis and suddenly she would come off the cock and fall onto the bed, watching as the sperm bathed her belly. I'd feel curious about what my mother felt when being fucked. In that instant, Ricardo's face would come to mind, whom I had fallen in love with incredibly, and it was terrible because he had realized it. When I turned 14, my platonic love gave me a big stuffed animal as a gift, but before that, he hugged and kissed me involuntarily on the mouth. My skin would prickle and I'd be slightly embarrassed to hug and kiss him back. It was a crush and a sign to start secretly an amorous relationship. When we were alone at home, we'd look for a place where we could exchange kisses and hugs. That's how it started for a month; but I wanted more; I wanted to grab his penis; he would resist. He told me that we couldn't do that here; then I asked; Where? At the cinema, he replied; which was a reason for me to ask him to take me to the cinema because they couldn't do it due to their work. I already had it planned, being at the cinema, I took him to the last row. When they turned off the lights, he prepared to kiss me, his warm lips on mine and then his hard and humid tongue entering my mouth, which eventually suffocated and excited me. I couldn't help it and quickly lowered the zipper and his hard and veiny penis rested in my hand; I caressed it slowly from bottom to top, put my hand in and my fingers collided with his testicles and got tangled up in his pubic hair. He came quickly, fearing that the lights would turn on and we'd get caught. A tasty cumshot made him ejaculate in bursts, wetting my hand and part of the floor. My vagina is moist. To be the first time, both of us enjoyed the experience and promised to repeat it with great care without anyone finding out. I wanted him to penetrate me; feel his penis moving inside me. I told him to do it and he refused outright because he thought that due to the trust my parents gave him, he wasn't the right person to take away my virginity. He didn't get rid of me and kept insisting without getting a favorable result. Ricardo had his car and we left one night, under the pretext of taking a walk, to a solitary park. We got into the back seats, my kisses were getting firmer, I learned how to kiss his body and make him excited. That night, we were naked, our bodies rubbing against each other, our mouths searching for the hottest zones. I had never done it before, but I remembered that passage where my parents screwed at home; then I grabbed his penis, licked it, sucked it, and nursed until he trembled with pleasure. In one of those moments, I sat on his penis, raised my vagina until I came. I was wet, lubricated; I dared to grab his cock and again caressed his glans with my lips, trying to make him enter me. While kissing my mouth and licking my nipples, his fingers rubbed my clitoris. I was extremely excited, decided to hold him tight, and when he was ready to enter, he made a sudden movement that put me on my back. In that position, his kisses filled My back and my ass; his tongue entered my pussy wet, his agitated fingers ended up coming on me again. Then I understood that he would never go in for consideration of my parents. I felt frustrated but told myself inside it was the best thing that hadn't happened. But, it was unforgettable the time we spent together. One morning he communicated to us that he would travel abroad for work reasons; my parents happy told him they would make a farewell - The night before I gave him a goodbye and did everything; we made all the positions necessary for me to get penetrated; it was special that afternoon, our bodies sweated after the intense exertion. We bathed and under the water let ourselves be carried away by instinct, by desire; I was happy that afternoon. It had been two years and Ricardo told us he would stay and marry in Spain. I'll never forget the love and sex reunions I had with my father's friend.