I'm bringing a new delivery of this saga that combines incest with erotic games.
In this occasion, there's a drastic change of plans but not for that reason less sensual. In the tags you'll notice it's a different chapter from the restAs always, and it's a habit, but for technical reasons and for newcomers I like to explain; the images are meant as an incentive, decoration, remember that although they help, in their minds is the final word... The action is very well distributed, this time there are no shortcuts because I don't think them necessary. Enjoy
The characters: Julieta, the eternal Juli...
Daniela, they're going to know her soon, it's a new character.
Now if you will, let's just... The trip to Román's fifth was long, and it was almost inevitable that an unexpected event would occur. Matías was driving like a champion on route 14. He had passed Monte Caceros and Paso de los Libres when they heard a loud bang from behind - It's the tire, the old mother.- Flor said as she peeked out the window without opening it. They avoided an accident because, as usual near holidays, traffic on the road was hell.
Santino got out to help while the women inside were sleeping, especially Julieta and Mónica who were in the back. Flor had moved up front.
- I have a spare Santi, but it's a piece of crap, not new. It came with the car and the seller told me it was more for the scrap heap than anything else.- It was patched on two sides and looked worn out from afar. It only served to save their bacon for a few hours in the city.
- Will it make it through the whole trip?- Asked Santi as he helped him remove the flat tire and the lug wrench.- I mean, we just passed Paso de los Libres, we can turn back.
- I forgot I was driving with this old tire on top, I should have bought a good one, although they were all fine. I must have run over something sharp.
Matías thought for a moment and decided.
- Let's put this tire on, but in the next town we'll look for a new one.- Together they changed the flat tire for the good one, which Matías didn't trust.
- Then, is that Carolina okay?- Santino asked, already knowing a bit about what had happened, since their friends who knew them from webcam cancelled their plans to visit the fifth of Román for a few days.
- You'll see, that profile picture isn't anything. Julieta recorded everything last night when we got back, I'll pass it on to you.- She promised.
- It's all crazy. It's hard to believe anyone can do it...
- I think the same Santi, the same. It seems quite easy to overcome people's barriers. And by the way...- Finishing up the lug nuts, he asked her to come closer. I never thought that a simple fantasy with Juli could become reality, so if something happens to you with Flor... it's natural that you want to return the blow. -I didn't mean to say it in that tone, I didn't say it out of spite, like someone who wants to collect something from me. Yes, you turned to my sister, and then to my old lady, but it doesn't bother me as much as you think- Said this way, Matías felt like he was for the dump. Santino had to know that in a given moment and place, those situations weren't as crazy as they sound. -... I just wanted to tell you not to be offended if I hook up with someone from your branch of the family tree? Do you understand? Matías extended a hand to help him get up. - You've got free ball. Whatever you want, as long as it's not against her will, heh. I never mess with anyone. – And he punched his friendly shoulder.- Besides, I served my exes on a platter and you didn't complain, haha. Santino laughed. The day Mati was trying to get Candela for the first time and Julieta for the second, Santi had snuck in and to avoid leaving him hanging and alleviate the impact, he introduced Carla and Belén, his crazy ex-girlfriends who got it on great (in part two)) Those days with their ex, in perspective, now seemed more normal than any other.
Both entered the living hotel that was their car, where everyone slept. Unfortunately, since they had left later and also changed the tire, he would have to travel at night, something he didn't want due to his lack of experience.
- ¡The slut mother! What traffic…- He complained two hours later, somewhat nervous and tired from driving. Móni served cold mate on his side, despite it being eight o'clock and the sun not having set completely, making it a hot day that cracked the asphalt. Julieta sang like a madwoman The Final Countdown by Europe over and over again behind her, sometimes helped by Flor.
- You have a beautiful musical taste but... is it necessary to sing for two hours without stopping, heart?
- Well, I, we need to entertain ourselves, all day stuck here like sardines in a can… - And Juli kicked the seat- I want to stretch my legs.
- Why don't we stop somewhere and leave at dawn? There must be an inn or something like that. Besides resting, we'll look for a better tire.
Matías thought about it. It wasn't much further to arrive, it was a sin to stop for the night in a bad hotel and pay a fortune on top of it. They were entering Oberá, and there weren't many kilometers left until Puerto Iguazú, where Román lived.
- Okay, I notice you're nervous. – Tapping his leg Mónica- You're not used to driving so much and less with this crazy traffic, we should stop around here.
- There's a hotel over there, let's stop there…- Exclaimed Flor pulling her hand out of the window, pointing to a tall building in a central area. It had a burgundy façade and said Vito Primero in bold relief letters.
- Well, I accept, we'll do one thing. I'll go look for a good tire, so I can stay calm, and take care of this- Before problems, he could never put them off if it was a silly thing, if he could resolve it instantly, he would or wouldn't stay calm- You guys tell Román that we're arriving early in the morning, okay? Ask for a room so I can... sleep a touch, eat a sandwich.
- I'll accompany you.- Said Juliet...- I want to stretch my legs.- Unbuttoning her pants from the back and adjusting her striped sweater and jacket. She had a city look, as she always dressed like she was younger.
- I'm going too. Ask for a room with Flor, whatever they have and take care of the car.- Monica asked, leaving them money in case of doubts.- She looked like a summer tourist, wearing a scarf around her neck, a sweater with a guacamayo design that showed a lack of support and tight leggings.
- That's agreed. The starry night mission made its presence known. While they walked towards a bar to ask about a mechanic, Matías was already getting used to the idea that without them, Santi would party with Flor like a dog guarding the barbecue.
- He says it's two blocks away.- Pointing to the right.- There's a good one. A car repair shop, but we have to hurry because it might close early.
- Good, let's hurry so I can stay calm.
- What a capricious person you are, we could fix it tomorrow morning. When an idea gets stuck in your head, don't get rid of it.
- No, Juli, don't put it off, otherwise we'll leave tomorrow at 3. I want to go early and without rush to buy bills at 11 with Román.
- Santino says they have a room. He got one with three common beds, so we'll have to share.
- You're going to throw me onto a stone slab and I'm going to sleep.- The truth was melted by the tension of the road, he lacked rutier cancha.
- We'll see about that later, Juli.- And they walked along a very beautiful avenue with trees in the middle of the street where everything had a reddish tone, from the asphalt, the floor, the earth, and also the roofs, very prolix everything. Juliet didn't stop taking pictures, she took one of a pointed cathedral and the trees.
- Keep your camera, Juli, they'll steal it from you in capital, here, in Quiaca, and anywhere else.-
- What a spoilsport first, enjoy, leave those thoughts.- Slapping him on the cheek like he was teasing a kid.
Unfortunately for his horrible luck, although the workshop was still lit, they had left the door open onto the street, and three mechanics were sitting on beer crates watching a game with fried doughnuts, not working anymore. They were relaxing, the attendance schedule was over, and they repeated it several times. There were two big men with greasy shirts and one who must be the boss, in a shirt and jeans in the center.
- Sorry old man if you're in a hurry, I worked all day, now we're watching the game with the guys. Excuse us.
- I only need a new tire, come on, don't be like that…
- If I charge you, I'll charge you triple, we work until eight. Don't you understand?- A bald guy with a candied beard who must have measured two meters jumped out.
- Don't get violent hey, bad vibe…- Matías cursed the classics of summer for the first time, no one was looking at him, Moni and Juli waiting outside. They were hypnotized, morphing and drinking beer.
- How much would it be triple?- He insisted.
- For you, three thousand.- The other mechanic cut off abruptly, a bearded and thin man who had it easy, sixty years old.
- It's unheard of! They don't want to work.
- Male, it's December 22nd, we're fixing everything all day and today we stop early for the game. Capichi?- The boss replied.- Now, if you excuse me, I'll close the shutters. Let's go.
Matías returned with the women defeated, he would have to do it in the morning.
- Don't tell us, we've already heard everything.- Moni expressed, although her daughter was still on hers, taking pictures.- It's a shame they left their posts before, it was just selling one tire and everyone happy.
- All for football, if Flor were here she'd sit with them to watch. Who's playing?
- River and Boca.- He answered without importance.
- How are they doing?
- Tied two to two. With goals from Tévez and Mora
- Seriously?
- No kidding, it's zero to zero, you I said it was Boca and River, when they give one of the two a penalty, the zero breaks. Now don't mess around, let me think.
- There's nothing to think about, they left the window open, I think we can take advantage of that.- Mysterious Moni expressed from outside- Only one thing can activate those old bums... you, daughter- Massaging her shoulders as if she were going to fight in a ring.
- Me? Are you insinuating what I think?
- Daughter, did you see all the people who are going to play on New Year's Eve? Do you know that some of them take off twenty years no more? It would be a nice test for you, who are used to getting dressed up with just the girls.
- And what's wrong? I thought we were going to play with Mati and Santi, not go around with each familiar cock. Just those two warm me up.
- Moni, let's eat something, go to bed, the trip is clouding your judgment...
- She closed his mouth pushing his chin from below.
- Okay Juli, it's not just for those tense gentlemen, but also for your cousin, who got into trouble and they're going to charge him dearly for the tire.
- It's not necessary, they don't have a grudge.- He wanted to save her, but Juli was thinking about it. He couldn't believe it, that she thought of such an action with those gentlemen as well said Mónica, who was just 18 years old and barely involved like this by her mother- Why can't we go instead?
- Come on Juli, you put on a show with a cucumber for three strangers? What's crazy about this for you, precious daughter?
- Hey get out of there outside! I'll take care of you tomorrow, want to? Champion is open at 7 already, the whispering is breaking my balls.- The mechanic with no hair jumped out.
- Matías took their place and they were right. If it was closed, it was closed, period.
And the women whispered about the pornographic plan at the garage door, distracting them from their leisure time. He regretted giving too much importance to something so simple. pressed the button to lower the roll-up blind. For a moment he thought chaos was breaking out. The three angry goats standing on their hind legs, and the only sound cutting through the silence was the rustling of the entrance curtains unfolding until they reached the floor, sealing off the garage.
- What the hell are you doing?!- They exclaimed almost in unison, but Julieta advanced slowly towards the trio of incredulous ones, and started kissing the blue-shirted boss with an Italian accent. She didn't know what she was getting herself into.
- What are you doing, little one? Are you crazy? You have a woman, Jorge! Are you crazy?- The aforementioned Jorge detached himself from Julieta and looked at his bald friend.
- Can I kiss in peace, you big jerk?- He slapped him on the cheek- And went back to kissing Julieta like someone devouring an ice cream with cream on one bite. It was a merciless kiss, like one a thirsty camel would give a plate of water.
Matías couldn't believe it, he lowered his gaze at the underworld when he saw his Juli being devoured by those ancient males. Mónica dragged him to a dark corner of the workshop, next to a panel with dozens of English keys of various sizes, where they could see everything in silence. Now the enormous bald man was bending down to reach her girl's lips and taste them.
- Look how she kisses them, like they're always lovers... What does this do to you, cousin? It turns me on at two thousand.
- This is bad, you're prostituting her...- Although what he really felt was guilty of everything, for the tire, for making his cousin a slut again, for introducing her to sex in such an irresponsible way, he couldn't find the words, although his cousin's lips were all she could think about. Now she was kissing an old man like there would be no tomorrow, losing those doll-like lips and that hairy, gray beard. The man was taking advantage of it like never before, sucking her mouth until it gave cramps. And he couldn't blame him, he knew what those lips generated, and how beautiful it was to kiss them.
- Getting away from the old man's sloppy mouth, she decided resolutely: - I hope that accept this payment format... they will be given to the three of them on the spot.- Juli pulled a cushion over a beer crate (where Jorge was sitting) and got down on his knees below the TV with his mouth and chin slobbered. - Come the three, and by the way if you want you can watch my game upstairs. - What game, honey?- And Jorge took off his belt so the blonde could do her good deed. She started a little at a time, massaging the package they brought. Matías saw that when he got close he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose instinctively, the smell of those bundles must be disgusting. - Moni, think about it, go help her, she's going to suck one guy only, don't be like that.- He begged in a whisper. - It's all part of the plan, silly. So you get used to seeing her like this, submissive to others, enjoying strangers... look how she swallows... she's made into a whole fellatrix. And he had to recognize that Julieta's perversion was totally his fault. If the blonde girl and quiet were there sucking Jorge's greasy cock while the others waited their turn, it was his fault. - But what a pretty girl...- The bald guy ogled lustfully, lowering the zipper of his pants until he reached his underwear.- Is this payment in cash for all three, honey?- Raising the morbidness as he addressed her. He stroked her hair with his enormous hands, his pig eyes were devouring, masticating, and digesting raw. - Yes, for all three.- And he revealed her long and thick cock to the bald guy. Immediately after, she swallowed it whole, without a peep, losing her nose between that neglected tangle of hair. - I hope age isn't a major detail...- The old thin one approached. - On the contrary, we should respect the elderly.- And he squeezed the old man's glans to go down to the trunk, stretching out his black leather on the old man. - The older the bull, the harder the horn, doll.- He complimented (or did he?) the old guy who took her face with delicacy and led her from the glans to the birth of the trunk, In a complete blow job.
- Did you expect something like that Roque?- The bald one asked him, putting the cock with saliva in his hand for him to masturbate it.
- This is a gift from God, this little girl. Uuuu yes, suck, suck...- Receiving the wet gift in his sex, Jorge. And so he stayed for a good while, Julieta, bobbing her head and with her white hands masturbating the other two gentlemen on either side of him.
Mati couldn't understand the hardness that his pants were retaining, the morbidness of the age difference could more than reason. He also couldn't understand why Moni hugged him from behind and observed the scene over his shoulder in silence. It was hypnotic to see those girls lose themselves in the mouth of his cousin. The old degenerates never managed to ask her age, simply taking her by the head to perform a tracheotomy with their cocks.
- You don't know the joy you're giving this old man.- But instead of showing gratitude delicately, she took him more roughly each time, sticking it in well until the end, the pounding of the glans against the back of his throat could be heard from the corner.
- Now suck my balls, see if they revive with your affection.- And the largest of the group put a lascivious expression as he received attention between his loose scrotum and the blonde's.
- Does it like that, grandpa?
- A lot, little girl, a lot.- And returned to the pleasant oral sex.
You're making this old man's life again.
- How she swallows the girl, I'm going to cost me not to come.- And passed on to the bald one, as if it were a shared beer among friends. He grabbed her head like usual, to perforate her neck with pijazos.
Matías made a last attempt to reason with his mother.
- These guys are three bulls, you're sending them to the slaughterhouse, help her, come on.- Seeing how they were getting more violent and even grabbing her tits, putting their hands inside her sweater. It seemed like something had gotten lost inside.
- She's doing it herself, seems like... missed a 'legal' cock
- Look at the old guy, all gentle at first, now he's going to lobotomize her with crazy stuff. Put it in, so she can get away from him even if it is.
- Shut up Mati, and learn, you're not always going to be around to put it in yourself. You have to make yourself realize that your cousin isn't yours, if she's going to be promiscuous, she can't be with the cousin or brother all the time.
Matías noticed his point. Maybe he wanted to remind his daughter about her sentimental situation. He had realized how connected his cousins were after living together, the chemistry they had and the danger that came with it. He didn't want her to forget other men, there were thousands of other chicks who didn't have to spend their entire sexual life in incest.
- I'm Fernando, is your son at home? Asked the Italian boss to the bearded guy.
- Is some chick sucking my cock and you're thinking about my son? Are you okay Jorge?
Besides the bizarre dialogue, the sound of the cock against the throat could be heard, just like in porn videos... aggkh, aggkh, aggkh, aggkh, aggkh, aggkh... as if they were strangling a duck.
- Don't be an idiot, it's not what you think. Don't you always complain that he's a virgin who doesn't go out?
- And?- Apparently, the slow one from the workshop.
- You're an idiot, Fernando. Roque call him, do you want? Because this kind of opportunity won't come again.- And pulled the cock out of his mouth, so Julieta could expel a stream of saliva that was choking her, already empty, she came back with her pleasure.
- Ma'am, can we have one more? We don't want to abuse it.- Said, taking Juli's head for his personal delight. Now, every time he passed from cock to cock, a strand of spit connected him with the one he left behind, a strand getting thicker and thicker. Call him, give it to her, she can do it, but only does blowjobs, doesn't do anything else.- What a jerk, thought Mati, doing it and they were squeezing the morcilla juice out of his mouth like a brute. The old man got up from the mameluco's zipper and went through a back door to look for the boy.
- With this, I wouldn't think of something like that, look at Juli, it seems an aberration what they're doing to her-Tugged Matías on a hot re against Moni. The mechanics looked suspiciously and calmed down a bit, but only for a short time.
- Relax, she's enjoying it more than anyone. In an hour we'll be laughing about this. Besides, you have to get used to not being the only one.
At that moment, Roque arrived with Fernando's son, a boy also shaved, big, without a mustache but with a rather unaverted look.
- Whooaa What's up?- Impacted by the blonde girl devouring her father's cock so much that she dropped his phone. Roque started whispering to explain the context and although he seemed nervous, the newcomer joined the circle to get blown off the peace pipe.
- Come on down, Pablo, calm down, it's a secret among men, right?...- His father told him, trying to seem calm, but it was hard when pleasure made his face red from a good egg-lapping.
- Old man, are they raping her?
- No kid, she's paying, something like that.
- No way. My name is Julieta and we're negotiating... Can you help me with that?- Unbuttoning his jeans without moving from her tile as if it were an expert hitch. After those mature penises, he must be grateful for a fresh cut of meat.
- Let go, you'll learn what a good blow job should be like, nothing more Pablo.- The old man explained, like a mentor instructing his disciple.
- What lovely little balls.- Julieta told him, smiling and caressing the young man's white balls. She didn't take long to try them with her tongue tip and suck them with some appreciation.
Matías saw how the new girl peeled off the cock... she was giving him little taps with her tongue, didn't take long to eat the red head and wrap it around her tongue, lips, and let out the strongest words she said in her life.
- So this is cock cheese...- Tasting the small solid formation that formed in the neglected foreskins. As if nothing, he ate it again.
- Keep sucking, miss, be good.- The old man took her by the hair and made her bob like a carpenter with the new arrival's cock.
- Do you feel well, son? What a gift from heaven I...
- Yes, pa, she's very good.- Juli smiled down at him and sucked hard, then took it so far into her throat that her lips reached the base of the testicles.
I congratulate you, madam, on your daughter's performance. After finishing, we'll give you a tire from the model of your choice.
Moni winked an eye, but Mati couldn't bear to see Juli swallowing those seminal fluids and more than winking had a nervous tic.
- I'm not giving anymore, this old man is about to let go the broth.
- Me too, what a beautiful girl, I can't believe it.- Agreed the bald one who used one of Juli's hands to masturbate himself.
The gentlemen of the round table continued to share those luxurious and fiery lips until they agreed to come one by one, and the decree was passed unanimously.
- Please don't dirty my clothes, I don't have another.
- No problem, girl, you opened your mouth and we aimed well inside...- Jorge calmed down while Juli put her glasses on her hair.
Before anyone else, Jorge put his penis well inside and, helped by Julieta's hands, started to come accompanied by Italian words that Mati recognized as beautiful prostitute accelerated the masturbation and ended up so far in her throat that she choked and coughed up cum for all sides, pouring semen down her chin.
- Excuse me, girl, I lost control, put it too far inside.- Helping her gather the cum drips on her chin, bringing them to her mouth.
- It's okay, Already it's over, I could swallow it.- Coughing more and more. – You were loaded, sir.Frente to her put Fernando who put the cock with his head on the tongue, without waiting for him to be fully ready. He helped himself with his hands (Juliet's were tangled and sticky) and came on his tongue, this time, Juliet could swallow as she went along, while the bald one with both balls red-hot licked her tongue. This time, despite the viscosity of the semen, he didn't waste a drop.
Matías couldn't believe how loose his innocent and delicate Juliet was. From debuting with his cousin to handing over the pot to his cousin, then doing it with his brother, and later with his cousin and brother at once, until licking her booty on her brother, now she could swallow cum like a vacuum cleaner when she always gave him something. Did she still have barriers to overcome?
- Still hungry, little one? I imagine you saved a spot for this old grateful guy.
As if it wasn't unpleasant, it reminded him of the extreme age difference at every turn. Was there no restraint in that city? No respect for ladies?
Like Jorge, he put his penis at the bottom and came like he hadn't done so in a long time.
- The slut! How nice this is!
Unlike Jorge, he took Juliet's head as if it were submissive and kept her ensnared until he was sure everything would stay inside. - Very well, little one, very well. Did you like my cum? I had it aged for a long time in the balls...
It was the same Juliet who separated due to respiratory needs.
- Sir...-
Reproached very hoarsely - You should be more gentle, you could be my granddaughter.
She had a transparent thread of cum running along her commissure. Unlike the rest, his ejaculation had been very watery.
- Sorry, little one, I haven't come in a long time, you're a miracle. And he kissed her forehead, which would have been a tender gesture if it weren't for making her stomach wash with cum.
Matías thought it was almost over; the kid from dad must have had barbarous desires, but he was afraid of being on stage, and by more than Juli was being sucked, she was making eyes at him and even let him touch her boobs, nothing. I was blocked.
Come on, champion, you won't find another one like that in your life... Let's show them what we're made of, Godoy!
I know, but it doesn't come out...
How does it not come out? Come on, don't make me look bad.
Just then, Moni intervened, understanding that the Godoy son had a nervous problem due to pressure and strangeness of the situation.
Don't get desperate, I'll help him a little, you guys have already had enough... Make your own way, madame, we'll always be grateful...
Roque was sincere.
Moni took Pablo's face and began to give him a kiss capable of reviving the dead. As if she were a passionate lover, she ate his mouth and the effect of that tongue resonated in the lower zone.
Juli felt the excitement, and something accelerated, sucked with force to finally receive a humble juvenile ejaculation, very white and savory, which must have been like candy after the tenth part of the rest.
This is very yummy, very good Pablo. And she showed him the cream resting on her tongue, it had been little but savory.
The negotiations ended, Mónica disengaged from the guy and asked what turn they should take to the one that Fernando answered with a hand gesture. Matías grabbed the best and indicated one and went out through a door next to the electronic gate of the garage. They had to leave before the offer changed. On the street, you could hear him shouting goal.
Men - Mónica said. They're following a ball like if they were being fed.
Matías couldn't take it anymore, after seeing her in that way, by that number he hugged his cousin like a lost child with tearful eyes in the middle of the street.
This is the last time you use or put those ideas in her! Let her do what she wants! - Lifting the tire that almost crushed Mónica's finger.
I'm fine, love, it wasn't for so much, although I want to take a beer to get rid of the taste I have in my mouth. And breathed on his Nostril to annoy him, and almost makes him faint. How did he put up with such treatments? - What's wrong? If you do something similar, we'll go. Both laughed like two teenagers when I was about to tell him that hers was perfume compared to his, Moni intervened. - Finally, I want to teach you that you have to get away from my daughter, make yourself realize she is your cousin and you're more of a jerk than Dardo Fuseneco. Now it scares you that you turned her into it? - It scares me that you don't understand what just happened. One thing is doing this with me under my roof or yours, it's protected, but today... Moni, I think what will happen in a few days if you planned it, I don't like it. - Come on, you're dying to live it like everyone else, now take responsibility that with you or without you, since you founded this movement, we'll do it anyway. Matías was so confused he preferred to remain silent. It was impossible to find the North when living a life intraterrestrial, infernal, consumed by sin. What difference was there between Julieta sucking him off or four men? In front of the law, the second was more moral, he already lived in the worst of sins, totally devoted to it, and it didn't make sense to reveal himself. Mónica went up to the hotel room while they went to a nearby kiosk. It was night but very humid and hot. - He's fine, cousin, it was just a game.- She whispered embracing him, receiving a soda and taking half a bottle. - It doesn't matter, I'm the one who has to calm down and think. You're free, you'll always be, act like an immature person for being jealous. I had a lump in my throat when... well, you had other things in your throat, and it was bad because I knew that no matter how strong the scene is where you get involved, it's better than the life of perversion I'm giving you. At least they're not family. The kiosk owner looked at him strangely when receiving the money. When he talked to his cousin's eyes, he forgot that the world kept going being a dangerous habit.
- Don't get upset at the fart, you're not bad like you think, and for some reason you believe I don't decide by myself, that I'm in your arms or mom's as today, nothing to do with it. Part of me understands, you didn't like seeing me so submissive, I understand that too. You like having another kind of treatment.
- I confess that I also get a bit wild...
- Yeah, Santino always gets mad at the fart when he gets hard and is tender on your part.- Laughed with tenderness.- Just like now more, let's calm down, this just started.
- Yes, not even we got to Roman's place.- Both laughed, finally Móni was right. They seemed like a couple in love. Julieta approached him quietly.
- Same, well you like making me the Booty and... don't think you're so saintly promiscuous. You should try having sex with someone else's pussy that's not mine or your cousin's or sister's. Do you understand? That way you'll clean up from sin, feel better to go back to action.
- That last one made him think. His sexual victories were all on the ominous pedestal of incest, except for Candela, they all had their blood and even surname. A triumph in a visitor's field, without an audience, would make him feel like the man he was and not the monster he saw himself as at that moment.
- Come up, I need some time to think while I change the tire.
- Do you want Santi to come down and help?
- Don't let him. – He already imagined what situation he'd be in with Flor upstairs- I can handle it myself. I'll go back up in a bit.- And she disappeared after dismissing him with a kiss at Hotel Vito First.
- In the end, I'm the only one who's not enjoying this, it's pissing me off in my head.- If I could turn it off so I wouldn't feel like a sick person, someone with nothing but perversion in their veins who has fun on nights with what's forbidden and gets hurt in remorse...
- Grumbling like an old man, a girl approached him like an angel sent from heaven, bhá, as if the heavens were waiting for someone like him to act. Por the aspect, more like a devil from hell.
- Do you need help changing that wheel? I can call Tincho, the button, so he can give you a hand.
From below, reneging with the slut, a young blonde girl with honey eyes, well-missionary, of pulpy texture, shadowed her. She wore a gray square top to cover very round breasts and pants that a promoter would wear.
- It's not necessary, don't worry. - Standing up, her height was evident. She was quite short, a delicious candy.
- Well, your family has already entered, but you know we're at your disposal, any little help you need, just ask us for it. - He said with a sympathy that elevated the whole framework.
Beautiful, blonde, sympathetic, the answer to all his problems.
Old Matías was still inside, he only needed the necessary stimuli to wake up. If something with a woman like her materialized, he would surely feel clean, healthy, ready to face what was coming next. Was it possible? Despite the girl's sympathy and good disposition, she was still an hotelier in charge.
- What do you do here?- Wiping sweat from his forehead with his shirt, a poor but effective excuse to show off his physique to the monstrous young girl.
- I'm the owner's daughter. I help clean, change sheets, whatever comes my way for a small salary.
- It seems perfect, and thank you again for your help and good predisposition.
- You're very grateful? Are you from the interior?
- No, from Buenos Aires, but gratitude is universal.- Although he felt a bit silly with that invented saying.
They chatted for a while, leaving it clear that all those who came were family (fortunately, he didn't see the peak between him and Juli at the end) he told her how congested the route was, how beautiful the city was, and how well the hotel was.
- And what luck I found three very sympathetic mechanics who sold it to me even though it was closed, honestly, I'm glad to translate this text for you!
me likes this city. - You're lucky, I know them and they have a toilet in their mouth, not even a dog escapes their gazes. Don't walk down that street after 12. - And now how much do you have? If it can be known, I don't want to take advantage of your kindness. - Haha what a way of speaking, he's all a gentleman, and I'm 18 years old. Although it was a delight to see that pulpy mouth weaving words, they called her from inside to do some work. - They're always asking me for things, they don't let me talk quietly.-And when she turned around to go back to the hotel, he took her hand gently. - And since you're from here, before you leave and maybe I won't see you... Don't you know where I can buy something to eat? I have a sandwich with ham and cheese in mind. She looked at him for a while, and to his immense good fortune (as if we doubted her luck by now) she came out with the best possible response. - Do you want me to wait a little bit? I'll do what they ask and take you to a great place. - I don't want to compromise or take advantage of your kindness.- She laughed because it came out too politely. - Don't worry, I'm helping out today because I have a free pass. I live next door. Wait for me here below in 15 minutes. Matías went up to his room almost without noticing the beauty of the hotel. His eyes had been stolen by the missionary so predisposed. He felt hopeful, with the potential for a fleeting encounter between them. He entered his room on the third floor, very spacious, with three individual beds in a row, separated by wooden tables with lamps. Mónica and Juli were lost with their cell phones at the window opposite the door, next to a TV hanging from the corner. Flor and Santino were pretending to be interested in a documentary about the coup d'état in Mozambique and its disastrous consequences for a reserve of red-arsed mandrills. Everyone pretended that nothing was happening, that they had normal lives when Juli had swallowed easily the Equivalent to half a reserve of the Amsterdam semen bank and among the laid-back crowd it was whispered that something had happened. They were whispering, laughing, and throwing sideways glances that he could detect. That Flor was very Julietized since she started the trip.
What weird little smell is this? She said with sarcasm, in good humor while passing to the bathroom to wash her hands with soap and apply deodorant.
Who do you think understands me? Have you recovered from depression? Juli asked, entering the bathroom and whispering. What's that smell? You can imagine why Flor is sitting there, she won't be able to stop for a while...
I knew someone. - She pulled him by the arm - The receptionist or maid, I don't know. A pretty blonde, she's going to accompany me to buy food, just what you said I needed - Adjusting her hair a bit.
How's her name? I met her, she's very beautiful. - She showed herself to be extremely positive, not at all jealous.
Don't ask for her name, that would be bad, although no one asked me either.
Well, the best of luck, if you need space we'll go - She suggested - Although I wouldn't want to leave. - And left him alone in the bathroom, where he took the fastest shower in history.
He had to wait for the unknown blonde more than half an hour, like everything that's worth it, a love, good food, a project, takes time. He took the delay as such, most of those who delayed were worth waiting for.
Ah, you're here, the one who wants ham and cheese. - She called his attention while distracting herself by looking out the window at the street from the reception.
Without losing time, they walked down the street and she explained that she was changing some bed sheets infested with fleas because some Brazilians had brought a smuggled dog and a bag, although Mati listened attentively, she interrupted him.
Excuse me, but what's your name? - Accompanied by a caress on his arm.
Ah, sorry, good point, my name is Daniela, they call me Dani. You're well then you can tell me Dani.
- I'm Matías.
- Ah, like the comic strip character, very good that one.- Laughed naturally. They didn't relate his name to the comic strip character from primary school. – Look, on the other block, there's a school and in front of it, an autoservice store sells what you want.
- Many thanks Dani, I appreciate it, although I'd like to know before arriving if you're that hardworking with everyone. I mean, if you help all those who come like a slave? No?
- I like helping, nothing more, I finished school and help while I find something decent. I don't know what to study yet. If they're good vibes and grateful, better–
Giving him a very sincere look. As beautiful as enigmatic, it was a puzzle, being so good, so nice, and committed, knowing if she was the kind of woman with whom a man could have an occasional carnal relationship.
It was a risk, he could leave his intentions clear and end up like a ladies' man without chances to get her, but he didn't have time on his side, they would leave tomorrow morning and had to get rid of the doubt quickly.
Matías paid for four sandwiches with different ingredients, including his mentioned milanga, ham, and cheese.
- Are all these for now?
- Not bad, two are enough for me, but they're for tomorrow, the others have already eaten something. Do you want something? Do you like chocolate?
- It's not necessary, leave it, don't buy anything for me, it's not necessary…
Obviously, in front of the young girl's contundent negative response, he chose a tasty chocolate and gave it to her.
She thanked him with a kiss on the cheek. Once outside the autoservice store, he started eating it, it was a good Milka and wouldn't let it melt from the summer heat. Whatever happened, Matías was grateful, if she had a good gesture, he would reward it.
- Do you want a little piece, Mati?
- Very tasty.- He expressed after taking a bite where she had given one. And when both took their respective portions, they connected their gazes in silence. Matías put third, it was now or never for the kiss that would confirm his intentions and waited so long.
Against a wall, under the light of a post, he took her face from one block away from the hotel and kissed that mouth with a chocolate flavor, and to his delight, she received him gladly. He passed his arms around her neck, rubbing it against the bar, increasing the intensity of his lips and tongue probing hers.
No one wanted to separate their lips and it lasted much longer than he had thought.
- Look, Dani, I'm leaving tomorrow...
- Then we should hurry up, right? Matías smiled gratefully at her feminine intuition.- Let's go to the hotel, there's a room closed due to problems with the radiator, let's go.
- Won't that bring problems?
And she saw his cheek stained with chocolate.
Not at all. And he licked the stain.- Come on, it's late. Do you want to eat first?
- First I'll eat you up, precious, come on.
With hemoglobin, glucose, and all substances boiling with emotion at the prospect of eating such a sweetie, she entered the hotel after him and on the second floor, next to the stairs, Daniela took him by the clothes to enter the closed room.
Against a dark wall they devoured each other's lips, and when she bit his lower lip, he found the light to indicate to the man the way to the bed. Before rushing in, he took off his sweater to quickly rub his skin against hers.
- I can tell you're hungry, Matías. Do you want another little taste?
Showing him the chocolate bar, very close to those breasts that this red top rounded so well.
- I already told you, I love you.
Which was saying something similar, because he still had a bit of chocolate and nuts in his mouth and even some crumbs left in his teeth.
Woooa, what kisses, I love them - Sticking her tongue like a baby.
- You're not lagging behind, sweetie.
Although his mind as a man already had some ideas that were all a delight. He went to kiss her... neck, shoulders, omoplatos, while his strong hands were caressing her hip and burning bellies.
- Do you give all of them this attention like that?- Surprised by the effort to make her feel pleased.
- To all, if I do something it has to have two characteristics… - Positioning himself on top, ready to lower it - If I do it, it has to be complete, and it has to be well done.
And with that foot he discovered the precious and rounded breasts. The right size, like the palm of the hand, crowned with two nipples like a cherry in cream. He caressed them with ease in a circular motion, feeling the hardness of those little balls each time he pinched them.
- Mmmm Mati, it's as if you had never seen breasts…
- Each breast has to be treated with the love of a virgin... turn around, I want them to fall on my mouth.
Changing position, she put herself above after removing the top and obediently put her entire breast in his mouth, so he could suck it like a thirsty one, although more than thirsty, he was hungry for new meat, legal meat. Those inflated nipples from kisses and obscene sucks returned life to him, as if they were changing his soul. Totally active, he turned her around again as if the young woman were a steak on the grill and fed on those breasts, lifting them up and down repeatedly with sucking.
- You're going to leave them red from all the sucking, how hungry you were...
- Because you have such beautiful timbres.- Slapping them with his tongue like a child with a pacifier. - Sucking the drool that left in each wet kiss.
- I have something that's going to give you nutrients... - While he continued to suck those breasts she bit off a piece of chocolate, melted it in her mouth, and made a drool out of it which she spat into his chest like a master pastry chef caramelizing the ice cream.
Matías licked every drop of drool with chocolate that fell from her lips, ecstatic about that flavor and burning flesh in his hands, buried his head between the breasts, where a little piece Chocolate was spilled between the breasts, savoring it, licking it. She took his face to tongue-kiss him on the chin, nose, and cheeks where he had chocolate, then they kissed while she prepared dessert. It was all a distraction.
- You can't imagine how I needed to eat some breasts and something more...
- Well, come down and find that something more, I don't have a problem.
Without further ado, with anxiety drawn on his face, he undressed her of her footwear and tight pants until they were hand in hand with an innocent blue bloomers, very girl-like, slightly worn out, and with hippie letters saying the power of flowers in English.
He pounced on that padded breast like a cushion of flesh, rubbed his nose and mouth well to absorb that perfume of woman. He felt the upper area very hard with just the touch of his nose at the birth of the armpit.
He removed her underwear to reveal a precious kitty in the center of a protruding vulva bordered by small rolled-up hairs the color of her hair. She started to moan with her neck arched back while he massaged the clitoris above and below, above and below...
To vary it, he thought about working manually instead of going out of... he massaged the clitoris, opening the small lips like butterfly wings, from par to par, exposing that erogenous zone in her sex. He massaged and squeezed as if it were a small pink button.
To make her desire him, he massaged the clitoris down, threatening to enter the vagina one, two, until five times, on the sixth, he went very slowly with two fingers and his index finger inside, massaging the wet walls, moving the lips with his thumb, massaging the small urinary orifice.
- More, more, more... put it in me more, yes...
- You'll find a surprise...
- Mmm, I already knew, you slipped a little piece of chocolate slut... - Finding a nearly melted chunk that was dripping By one side - Do you like it when I finger your precious pussy? What if I play with your little hole?- She responded by following the current with whispers. The pleased man, with his hand all greased up with chocolate, tried out his fingers full of flow and the sweetie to lubricate them with his saliva and introduce them more deeply, as if he wanted to reach the belly button from inside.
- What a tiny cock you have...- He admitted, since it was reaching the cervix and massaging it prudently, tracing it from north to south. She arched up like the Exorcist girl, as if a force was lifting her off the bed, pulling her from the belly button, understanding she wanted action, accelerated her hand.
Progressively, like a theme that accelerates, he inserted his fingers until reaching an abrupt and irresistible speed. It didn't take long for him to see her hands grasping the sheets, arching up like a viper, and splashing fluid everywhere. Small droplets jumped all over while she continued with the guilty pleasure of her...
His fingers bathed in that feminine elixir until it reached his wrist, where he changed tools, leaving his hand and passing to his mouth, to clean everything or make it worse, didn't matter, what mattered was baptizing his face with such a use.
- Is the chocolate not tasty?
- What chocolate? Your pussy is yummy girl...- And after a good vaginal tasting, he advanced over her body, stuck to her, to reach her lips once more.
What an unfair and macho world thought, while his beloved cousin had endured abhorrent semen discharges among other forced sensations, and he, between kisses of chocolate and luxurious caresses, devoured such a little girl, a blonde who was a hell of a woman... Or did his cousin enjoy it as much as he enjoyed his new prey?
- I hope you don't leave without trying what a good missionary is, that's the specialty... From the province.
- For nothing, I'm not leaving without giving your little girl a good present...
- Without knowing if the term was called that because of the province or the religious missionaries of the colonial era, it wasn't the time to become a semiologist. And without getting off his kiss, he presented the fleshly directed tool, and from there started the sex needed, with his member engorged in that tight vulva, her soft breasts against his pectorals, and her legs wrapping around his buttocks.
- It was noticeable that she liked it, her hands were squeezing his back to bury himself deeper, shoulders and pectorals rubbing while giving him what he wanted and not leaving him for a time. He had the cock drunk with vaginal juices, this girl was a watering can...
- Mmm you're a real sweetheart, I thought you'd be more open to this kind of deal...
- Sir, maybe your tool... mmm is too... graaaande...
- They like them that way, tight... like small and juicy empanadas...
- You're a danger sir...
- Making herself the damsel in distress.
- If only you knew heart.
- Placing her white and proportioned legs against his left shoulder and reaching deeper into her wet center.
- You're killing me...
- She expressed with eyes turned away, not stopping to claw at his back, something Matías always liked. He returned the favor with his nipples, sucking them dry in the nth attempt to leave them dry.
- My tits are going to haunt your dreams for a month...
- A whole month? Then I have to get my energy up, I'm not treating you like you deserve it.- And made her laugh lightly, between moans when he buried his face in her breasts and did the classic brbrbrrbbrb popularized by the Dirty Potter.
- Of course, given the pose, the heat, the gazes, the mere vision of her inflamed nipples like they had a bib of slobber, it made him come like a bull, after maintaining a strong and steady rhythm with which he filled the trunk of the... root to the head of cum, finally managed to seal the pact with his mental health by releasing a considerable amount of cum, at the bottom of that predisposed blonde missionary.
He continued to beat the content in that infernal hole with a meat spoon until he felt his penis losing vigor, and then removed his piece completing a beautiful and prolix cream pie, as the thick cum almost yellowish spilled onto the sheets.
- It's good when everything goes so well...
- Can I ask you for one last thing, sweetie? That you stay like this and let me take a photo of you, because more than one won't believe that I was with someone so pretty?
- Haha, okay, no drama.- Staying like that, open and exposed with the cream in the air waiting for Matías to find the perfect frame and take a picture to capture all her amateur charm, all her feminine glories in one frame.
- It's 2 am. They'll be missing me heart, and believe me, I didn't want this to be just a quickie and I'm leaving, but I got here by chance, my plans weren't set.- Reaching for his clothes, wiping her breasts with the sheet before putting on the top.
She nodded while getting dressed, maybe she really wanted a touch and go and nothing more, given the age difference and how promiscuous she seemed, until she said:
- I'd like to see you or find you in some way. Leave me your number, your face, something...
- Of course.- And left all the necessary data for them to reconnect or communicate again. She made a loss, left a message on WhatsApp... already in her world, Daniela was part of the circle of victories and was fundamental, at a moment of institutional crisis, when his team only won at home, making the locality weigh, had won a cup almost international, from another region, from another ethnicity, and at a moment when she considered leaving all competition.
- Thanks for this heart, you're a sweetie Dani, an admirable attitude, we're already in touch.- Grabbing the bag with sandwiches, not so fresh anymore.- I'll only say goodbye, I'm not that good, I have my demons, but never use a woman. If you look for me, you'll find me, today's thing doesn't have to be isolated if it's not what you want.
- Whoaau. I like that, you're open to a reunion or not, giving me the decision.
- Just so. You have the decision, although I repeat, I have several surprises.
- It was a pleasure meeting you, Matías, regardless of how many surprises you have, you made me enjoy it like a crazy person.- Giving him a kiss at the door, and before closing...- Have a good trip, have a nice New Year's Eve.- And he left a little piece of chocolate in her mouth as a last memory.
Upon arriving at his apartment, only Santino and Móni were sleeping on the same bed. Juli was waiting for him outside with her sister, who ran to hug him.
- Are you a masturbator, it's 2 am? Aren't you tired and hungry, you big fool?- She scolded while embracing him.- Is it forbidden that you were with the receptionist?
- I needed something else, I'll tell you later, Flor, let me eat a little and put this in the fridge.
- Mati, we bought things for you- Juli told him as he entered, silently to avoid waking up the rest.- At least it was nice, I imagine.
He smiled radiantly and kissed her forehead.
- I've renewed myself. Like washing away all the perversion of these times, what's necessary to break off new commitments.
Near the window, facing the street, illuminated by artificial lights, the happiness of the moment made everything magical, the stars, the summer wind swaying the trees, the sensations of his body, like the fatigue of his hips and thigh, the goosebumps on his back... the delicious ham and cheese in her mouth dissolving.
With that happiness, he went to bed in the individual bed left for him, Waking up in a few hours and running the few kilometers that were left to finish the trip, but they were the first kilometers of a party that promised much more than it seemed. This is all friends jeje All a challenge this chapter, prelude to what's coming, no incest, no analingus or any other anal practice, something I don't enjoy writing, and that's why I'm struggling not to abuse itNext time, finally they arrive at Román's fifth and those familiar contacts from chat start to appear due to Moni's action, and we see how the couples pair up and things get going on an explosive Christmas and New Year's that are coming. If you liked it, some comments, dots, suggestions always helpI left the links for the other episodes belowhttp://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2848482/Jugando-con-su-primita.html
2 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2851819/Jugando-con-su-primita-Parte-II.html
3 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2851820/Jugando-con-su-primita-Parte-III.html
4 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2881590/Jugando-con-su-primita-IV.html5 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2884463/Jugando-con-su-primita-V.html6 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2888633/Jugando-con-su-primita-VI.html
In this occasion, there's a drastic change of plans but not for that reason less sensual. In the tags you'll notice it's a different chapter from the restAs always, and it's a habit, but for technical reasons and for newcomers I like to explain; the images are meant as an incentive, decoration, remember that although they help, in their minds is the final word... The action is very well distributed, this time there are no shortcuts because I don't think them necessary. EnjoyThe characters: Julieta, the eternal Juli...
Daniela, they're going to know her soon, it's a new character.
Now if you will, let's just... The trip to Román's fifth was long, and it was almost inevitable that an unexpected event would occur. Matías was driving like a champion on route 14. He had passed Monte Caceros and Paso de los Libres when they heard a loud bang from behind - It's the tire, the old mother.- Flor said as she peeked out the window without opening it. They avoided an accident because, as usual near holidays, traffic on the road was hell.Santino got out to help while the women inside were sleeping, especially Julieta and Mónica who were in the back. Flor had moved up front.
- I have a spare Santi, but it's a piece of crap, not new. It came with the car and the seller told me it was more for the scrap heap than anything else.- It was patched on two sides and looked worn out from afar. It only served to save their bacon for a few hours in the city.
- Will it make it through the whole trip?- Asked Santi as he helped him remove the flat tire and the lug wrench.- I mean, we just passed Paso de los Libres, we can turn back.
- I forgot I was driving with this old tire on top, I should have bought a good one, although they were all fine. I must have run over something sharp.
Matías thought for a moment and decided.
- Let's put this tire on, but in the next town we'll look for a new one.- Together they changed the flat tire for the good one, which Matías didn't trust.
- Then, is that Carolina okay?- Santino asked, already knowing a bit about what had happened, since their friends who knew them from webcam cancelled their plans to visit the fifth of Román for a few days.
- You'll see, that profile picture isn't anything. Julieta recorded everything last night when we got back, I'll pass it on to you.- She promised.
- It's all crazy. It's hard to believe anyone can do it...
- I think the same Santi, the same. It seems quite easy to overcome people's barriers. And by the way...- Finishing up the lug nuts, he asked her to come closer. I never thought that a simple fantasy with Juli could become reality, so if something happens to you with Flor... it's natural that you want to return the blow. -I didn't mean to say it in that tone, I didn't say it out of spite, like someone who wants to collect something from me. Yes, you turned to my sister, and then to my old lady, but it doesn't bother me as much as you think- Said this way, Matías felt like he was for the dump. Santino had to know that in a given moment and place, those situations weren't as crazy as they sound. -... I just wanted to tell you not to be offended if I hook up with someone from your branch of the family tree? Do you understand? Matías extended a hand to help him get up. - You've got free ball. Whatever you want, as long as it's not against her will, heh. I never mess with anyone. – And he punched his friendly shoulder.- Besides, I served my exes on a platter and you didn't complain, haha. Santino laughed. The day Mati was trying to get Candela for the first time and Julieta for the second, Santi had snuck in and to avoid leaving him hanging and alleviate the impact, he introduced Carla and Belén, his crazy ex-girlfriends who got it on great (in part two)
) Those days with their ex, in perspective, now seemed more normal than any other.
Both entered the living hotel that was their car, where everyone slept. Unfortunately, since they had left later and also changed the tire, he would have to travel at night, something he didn't want due to his lack of experience.
- ¡The slut mother! What traffic…- He complained two hours later, somewhat nervous and tired from driving. Móni served cold mate on his side, despite it being eight o'clock and the sun not having set completely, making it a hot day that cracked the asphalt. Julieta sang like a madwoman The Final Countdown by Europe over and over again behind her, sometimes helped by Flor.
- You have a beautiful musical taste but... is it necessary to sing for two hours without stopping, heart?
- Well, I, we need to entertain ourselves, all day stuck here like sardines in a can… - And Juli kicked the seat- I want to stretch my legs.
- Why don't we stop somewhere and leave at dawn? There must be an inn or something like that. Besides resting, we'll look for a better tire.
Matías thought about it. It wasn't much further to arrive, it was a sin to stop for the night in a bad hotel and pay a fortune on top of it. They were entering Oberá, and there weren't many kilometers left until Puerto Iguazú, where Román lived.
- Okay, I notice you're nervous. – Tapping his leg Mónica- You're not used to driving so much and less with this crazy traffic, we should stop around here.
- There's a hotel over there, let's stop there…- Exclaimed Flor pulling her hand out of the window, pointing to a tall building in a central area. It had a burgundy façade and said Vito Primero in bold relief letters.
- Well, I accept, we'll do one thing. I'll go look for a good tire, so I can stay calm, and take care of this- Before problems, he could never put them off if it was a silly thing, if he could resolve it instantly, he would or wouldn't stay calm- You guys tell Román that we're arriving early in the morning, okay? Ask for a room so I can... sleep a touch, eat a sandwich.- I'll accompany you.- Said Juliet...- I want to stretch my legs.- Unbuttoning her pants from the back and adjusting her striped sweater and jacket. She had a city look, as she always dressed like she was younger.
- I'm going too. Ask for a room with Flor, whatever they have and take care of the car.- Monica asked, leaving them money in case of doubts.- She looked like a summer tourist, wearing a scarf around her neck, a sweater with a guacamayo design that showed a lack of support and tight leggings.
- That's agreed. The starry night mission made its presence known. While they walked towards a bar to ask about a mechanic, Matías was already getting used to the idea that without them, Santi would party with Flor like a dog guarding the barbecue.
- He says it's two blocks away.- Pointing to the right.- There's a good one. A car repair shop, but we have to hurry because it might close early.
- Good, let's hurry so I can stay calm.
- What a capricious person you are, we could fix it tomorrow morning. When an idea gets stuck in your head, don't get rid of it.
- No, Juli, don't put it off, otherwise we'll leave tomorrow at 3. I want to go early and without rush to buy bills at 11 with Román.
- Santino says they have a room. He got one with three common beds, so we'll have to share.
- You're going to throw me onto a stone slab and I'm going to sleep.- The truth was melted by the tension of the road, he lacked rutier cancha.
- We'll see about that later, Juli.- And they walked along a very beautiful avenue with trees in the middle of the street where everything had a reddish tone, from the asphalt, the floor, the earth, and also the roofs, very prolix everything. Juliet didn't stop taking pictures, she took one of a pointed cathedral and the trees.
- Keep your camera, Juli, they'll steal it from you in capital, here, in Quiaca, and anywhere else.-
- What a spoilsport first, enjoy, leave those thoughts.- Slapping him on the cheek like he was teasing a kid.
Unfortunately for his horrible luck, although the workshop was still lit, they had left the door open onto the street, and three mechanics were sitting on beer crates watching a game with fried doughnuts, not working anymore. They were relaxing, the attendance schedule was over, and they repeated it several times. There were two big men with greasy shirts and one who must be the boss, in a shirt and jeans in the center.
- Sorry old man if you're in a hurry, I worked all day, now we're watching the game with the guys. Excuse us.
- I only need a new tire, come on, don't be like that…
- If I charge you, I'll charge you triple, we work until eight. Don't you understand?- A bald guy with a candied beard who must have measured two meters jumped out.
- Don't get violent hey, bad vibe…- Matías cursed the classics of summer for the first time, no one was looking at him, Moni and Juli waiting outside. They were hypnotized, morphing and drinking beer.
- How much would it be triple?- He insisted.
- For you, three thousand.- The other mechanic cut off abruptly, a bearded and thin man who had it easy, sixty years old.
- It's unheard of! They don't want to work.
- Male, it's December 22nd, we're fixing everything all day and today we stop early for the game. Capichi?- The boss replied.- Now, if you excuse me, I'll close the shutters. Let's go.
Matías returned with the women defeated, he would have to do it in the morning.
- Don't tell us, we've already heard everything.- Moni expressed, although her daughter was still on hers, taking pictures.- It's a shame they left their posts before, it was just selling one tire and everyone happy.
- All for football, if Flor were here she'd sit with them to watch. Who's playing?
- River and Boca.- He answered without importance.
- How are they doing?
- Tied two to two. With goals from Tévez and Mora
- Seriously?
- No kidding, it's zero to zero, you I said it was Boca and River, when they give one of the two a penalty, the zero breaks. Now don't mess around, let me think.
- There's nothing to think about, they left the window open, I think we can take advantage of that.- Mysterious Moni expressed from outside- Only one thing can activate those old bums... you, daughter- Massaging her shoulders as if she were going to fight in a ring.
- Me? Are you insinuating what I think?
- Daughter, did you see all the people who are going to play on New Year's Eve? Do you know that some of them take off twenty years no more? It would be a nice test for you, who are used to getting dressed up with just the girls.
- And what's wrong? I thought we were going to play with Mati and Santi, not go around with each familiar cock. Just those two warm me up.
- Moni, let's eat something, go to bed, the trip is clouding your judgment...
- She closed his mouth pushing his chin from below.
- Okay Juli, it's not just for those tense gentlemen, but also for your cousin, who got into trouble and they're going to charge him dearly for the tire.
- It's not necessary, they don't have a grudge.- He wanted to save her, but Juli was thinking about it. He couldn't believe it, that she thought of such an action with those gentlemen as well said Mónica, who was just 18 years old and barely involved like this by her mother- Why can't we go instead?
- Come on Juli, you put on a show with a cucumber for three strangers? What's crazy about this for you, precious daughter?
- Hey get out of there outside! I'll take care of you tomorrow, want to? Champion is open at 7 already, the whispering is breaking my balls.- The mechanic with no hair jumped out.
- Matías took their place and they were right. If it was closed, it was closed, period.
And the women whispered about the pornographic plan at the garage door, distracting them from their leisure time. He regretted giving too much importance to something so simple. pressed the button to lower the roll-up blind. For a moment he thought chaos was breaking out. The three angry goats standing on their hind legs, and the only sound cutting through the silence was the rustling of the entrance curtains unfolding until they reached the floor, sealing off the garage.
- What the hell are you doing?!- They exclaimed almost in unison, but Julieta advanced slowly towards the trio of incredulous ones, and started kissing the blue-shirted boss with an Italian accent. She didn't know what she was getting herself into.
- What are you doing, little one? Are you crazy? You have a woman, Jorge! Are you crazy?- The aforementioned Jorge detached himself from Julieta and looked at his bald friend.
- Can I kiss in peace, you big jerk?- He slapped him on the cheek- And went back to kissing Julieta like someone devouring an ice cream with cream on one bite. It was a merciless kiss, like one a thirsty camel would give a plate of water.
Matías couldn't believe it, he lowered his gaze at the underworld when he saw his Juli being devoured by those ancient males. Mónica dragged him to a dark corner of the workshop, next to a panel with dozens of English keys of various sizes, where they could see everything in silence. Now the enormous bald man was bending down to reach her girl's lips and taste them.
- Look how she kisses them, like they're always lovers... What does this do to you, cousin? It turns me on at two thousand.
- This is bad, you're prostituting her...- Although what he really felt was guilty of everything, for the tire, for making his cousin a slut again, for introducing her to sex in such an irresponsible way, he couldn't find the words, although his cousin's lips were all she could think about. Now she was kissing an old man like there would be no tomorrow, losing those doll-like lips and that hairy, gray beard. The man was taking advantage of it like never before, sucking her mouth until it gave cramps. And he couldn't blame him, he knew what those lips generated, and how beautiful it was to kiss them.
- Getting away from the old man's sloppy mouth, she decided resolutely: - I hope that accept this payment format... they will be given to the three of them on the spot.- Juli pulled a cushion over a beer crate (where Jorge was sitting) and got down on his knees below the TV with his mouth and chin slobbered. - Come the three, and by the way if you want you can watch my game upstairs. - What game, honey?- And Jorge took off his belt so the blonde could do her good deed. She started a little at a time, massaging the package they brought. Matías saw that when he got close he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose instinctively, the smell of those bundles must be disgusting. - Moni, think about it, go help her, she's going to suck one guy only, don't be like that.- He begged in a whisper. - It's all part of the plan, silly. So you get used to seeing her like this, submissive to others, enjoying strangers... look how she swallows... she's made into a whole fellatrix. And he had to recognize that Julieta's perversion was totally his fault. If the blonde girl and quiet were there sucking Jorge's greasy cock while the others waited their turn, it was his fault. - But what a pretty girl...- The bald guy ogled lustfully, lowering the zipper of his pants until he reached his underwear.- Is this payment in cash for all three, honey?- Raising the morbidness as he addressed her. He stroked her hair with his enormous hands, his pig eyes were devouring, masticating, and digesting raw. - Yes, for all three.- And he revealed her long and thick cock to the bald guy. Immediately after, she swallowed it whole, without a peep, losing her nose between that neglected tangle of hair. - I hope age isn't a major detail...- The old thin one approached. - On the contrary, we should respect the elderly.- And he squeezed the old man's glans to go down to the trunk, stretching out his black leather on the old man. - The older the bull, the harder the horn, doll.- He complimented (or did he?) the old guy who took her face with delicacy and led her from the glans to the birth of the trunk, In a complete blow job.
- Did you expect something like that Roque?- The bald one asked him, putting the cock with saliva in his hand for him to masturbate it.
- This is a gift from God, this little girl. Uuuu yes, suck, suck...- Receiving the wet gift in his sex, Jorge. And so he stayed for a good while, Julieta, bobbing her head and with her white hands masturbating the other two gentlemen on either side of him.
Mati couldn't understand the hardness that his pants were retaining, the morbidness of the age difference could more than reason. He also couldn't understand why Moni hugged him from behind and observed the scene over his shoulder in silence. It was hypnotic to see those girls lose themselves in the mouth of his cousin. The old degenerates never managed to ask her age, simply taking her by the head to perform a tracheotomy with their cocks.
- You don't know the joy you're giving this old man.- But instead of showing gratitude delicately, she took him more roughly each time, sticking it in well until the end, the pounding of the glans against the back of his throat could be heard from the corner.
- Now suck my balls, see if they revive with your affection.- And the largest of the group put a lascivious expression as he received attention between his loose scrotum and the blonde's.
- Does it like that, grandpa?
- A lot, little girl, a lot.- And returned to the pleasant oral sex.
You're making this old man's life again.
- How she swallows the girl, I'm going to cost me not to come.- And passed on to the bald one, as if it were a shared beer among friends. He grabbed her head like usual, to perforate her neck with pijazos.
Matías made a last attempt to reason with his mother.
- These guys are three bulls, you're sending them to the slaughterhouse, help her, come on.- Seeing how they were getting more violent and even grabbing her tits, putting their hands inside her sweater. It seemed like something had gotten lost inside.
- She's doing it herself, seems like... missed a 'legal' cock
- Look at the old guy, all gentle at first, now he's going to lobotomize her with crazy stuff. Put it in, so she can get away from him even if it is.
- Shut up Mati, and learn, you're not always going to be around to put it in yourself. You have to make yourself realize that your cousin isn't yours, if she's going to be promiscuous, she can't be with the cousin or brother all the time.
Matías noticed his point. Maybe he wanted to remind his daughter about her sentimental situation. He had realized how connected his cousins were after living together, the chemistry they had and the danger that came with it. He didn't want her to forget other men, there were thousands of other chicks who didn't have to spend their entire sexual life in incest.
- I'm Fernando, is your son at home? Asked the Italian boss to the bearded guy.
- Is some chick sucking my cock and you're thinking about my son? Are you okay Jorge?
Besides the bizarre dialogue, the sound of the cock against the throat could be heard, just like in porn videos... aggkh, aggkh, aggkh, aggkh, aggkh, aggkh... as if they were strangling a duck.
- Don't be an idiot, it's not what you think. Don't you always complain that he's a virgin who doesn't go out?
- And?- Apparently, the slow one from the workshop.
- You're an idiot, Fernando. Roque call him, do you want? Because this kind of opportunity won't come again.- And pulled the cock out of his mouth, so Julieta could expel a stream of saliva that was choking her, already empty, she came back with her pleasure.
- Ma'am, can we have one more? We don't want to abuse it.- Said, taking Juli's head for his personal delight. Now, every time he passed from cock to cock, a strand of spit connected him with the one he left behind, a strand getting thicker and thicker. Call him, give it to her, she can do it, but only does blowjobs, doesn't do anything else.- What a jerk, thought Mati, doing it and they were squeezing the morcilla juice out of his mouth like a brute. The old man got up from the mameluco's zipper and went through a back door to look for the boy.
- With this, I wouldn't think of something like that, look at Juli, it seems an aberration what they're doing to her-Tugged Matías on a hot re against Moni. The mechanics looked suspiciously and calmed down a bit, but only for a short time.
- Relax, she's enjoying it more than anyone. In an hour we'll be laughing about this. Besides, you have to get used to not being the only one.
At that moment, Roque arrived with Fernando's son, a boy also shaved, big, without a mustache but with a rather unaverted look.
- Whooaa What's up?- Impacted by the blonde girl devouring her father's cock so much that she dropped his phone. Roque started whispering to explain the context and although he seemed nervous, the newcomer joined the circle to get blown off the peace pipe.
- Come on down, Pablo, calm down, it's a secret among men, right?...- His father told him, trying to seem calm, but it was hard when pleasure made his face red from a good egg-lapping.
- Old man, are they raping her?
- No kid, she's paying, something like that.
- No way. My name is Julieta and we're negotiating... Can you help me with that?- Unbuttoning his jeans without moving from her tile as if it were an expert hitch. After those mature penises, he must be grateful for a fresh cut of meat.
- Let go, you'll learn what a good blow job should be like, nothing more Pablo.- The old man explained, like a mentor instructing his disciple.
- What lovely little balls.- Julieta told him, smiling and caressing the young man's white balls. She didn't take long to try them with her tongue tip and suck them with some appreciation.
Matías saw how the new girl peeled off the cock... she was giving him little taps with her tongue, didn't take long to eat the red head and wrap it around her tongue, lips, and let out the strongest words she said in her life.
- So this is cock cheese...- Tasting the small solid formation that formed in the neglected foreskins. As if nothing, he ate it again.
- Keep sucking, miss, be good.- The old man took her by the hair and made her bob like a carpenter with the new arrival's cock.
- Do you feel well, son? What a gift from heaven I...
- Yes, pa, she's very good.- Juli smiled down at him and sucked hard, then took it so far into her throat that her lips reached the base of the testicles.
I congratulate you, madam, on your daughter's performance. After finishing, we'll give you a tire from the model of your choice.
Moni winked an eye, but Mati couldn't bear to see Juli swallowing those seminal fluids and more than winking had a nervous tic.
- I'm not giving anymore, this old man is about to let go the broth.
- Me too, what a beautiful girl, I can't believe it.- Agreed the bald one who used one of Juli's hands to masturbate himself.
The gentlemen of the round table continued to share those luxurious and fiery lips until they agreed to come one by one, and the decree was passed unanimously.
- Please don't dirty my clothes, I don't have another.
- No problem, girl, you opened your mouth and we aimed well inside...- Jorge calmed down while Juli put her glasses on her hair.
Before anyone else, Jorge put his penis well inside and, helped by Julieta's hands, started to come accompanied by Italian words that Mati recognized as beautiful prostitute accelerated the masturbation and ended up so far in her throat that she choked and coughed up cum for all sides, pouring semen down her chin.
- Excuse me, girl, I lost control, put it too far inside.- Helping her gather the cum drips on her chin, bringing them to her mouth.
- It's okay, Already it's over, I could swallow it.- Coughing more and more. – You were loaded, sir.Frente to her put Fernando who put the cock with his head on the tongue, without waiting for him to be fully ready. He helped himself with his hands (Juliet's were tangled and sticky) and came on his tongue, this time, Juliet could swallow as she went along, while the bald one with both balls red-hot licked her tongue. This time, despite the viscosity of the semen, he didn't waste a drop.
Matías couldn't believe how loose his innocent and delicate Juliet was. From debuting with his cousin to handing over the pot to his cousin, then doing it with his brother, and later with his cousin and brother at once, until licking her booty on her brother, now she could swallow cum like a vacuum cleaner when she always gave him something. Did she still have barriers to overcome?
- Still hungry, little one? I imagine you saved a spot for this old grateful guy.
As if it wasn't unpleasant, it reminded him of the extreme age difference at every turn. Was there no restraint in that city? No respect for ladies?
Like Jorge, he put his penis at the bottom and came like he hadn't done so in a long time.
- The slut! How nice this is!
Unlike Jorge, he took Juliet's head as if it were submissive and kept her ensnared until he was sure everything would stay inside. - Very well, little one, very well. Did you like my cum? I had it aged for a long time in the balls...
It was the same Juliet who separated due to respiratory needs.
- Sir...-
Reproached very hoarsely - You should be more gentle, you could be my granddaughter.
She had a transparent thread of cum running along her commissure. Unlike the rest, his ejaculation had been very watery.
- Sorry, little one, I haven't come in a long time, you're a miracle. And he kissed her forehead, which would have been a tender gesture if it weren't for making her stomach wash with cum.
Matías thought it was almost over; the kid from dad must have had barbarous desires, but he was afraid of being on stage, and by more than Juli was being sucked, she was making eyes at him and even let him touch her boobs, nothing. I was blocked.
Come on, champion, you won't find another one like that in your life... Let's show them what we're made of, Godoy!
I know, but it doesn't come out...
How does it not come out? Come on, don't make me look bad.
Just then, Moni intervened, understanding that the Godoy son had a nervous problem due to pressure and strangeness of the situation.
Don't get desperate, I'll help him a little, you guys have already had enough... Make your own way, madame, we'll always be grateful...
Roque was sincere.
Moni took Pablo's face and began to give him a kiss capable of reviving the dead. As if she were a passionate lover, she ate his mouth and the effect of that tongue resonated in the lower zone.
Juli felt the excitement, and something accelerated, sucked with force to finally receive a humble juvenile ejaculation, very white and savory, which must have been like candy after the tenth part of the rest.
This is very yummy, very good Pablo. And she showed him the cream resting on her tongue, it had been little but savory.
The negotiations ended, Mónica disengaged from the guy and asked what turn they should take to the one that Fernando answered with a hand gesture. Matías grabbed the best and indicated one and went out through a door next to the electronic gate of the garage. They had to leave before the offer changed. On the street, you could hear him shouting goal.
Men - Mónica said. They're following a ball like if they were being fed.
Matías couldn't take it anymore, after seeing her in that way, by that number he hugged his cousin like a lost child with tearful eyes in the middle of the street.
This is the last time you use or put those ideas in her! Let her do what she wants! - Lifting the tire that almost crushed Mónica's finger.
I'm fine, love, it wasn't for so much, although I want to take a beer to get rid of the taste I have in my mouth. And breathed on his Nostril to annoy him, and almost makes him faint. How did he put up with such treatments? - What's wrong? If you do something similar, we'll go. Both laughed like two teenagers when I was about to tell him that hers was perfume compared to his, Moni intervened. - Finally, I want to teach you that you have to get away from my daughter, make yourself realize she is your cousin and you're more of a jerk than Dardo Fuseneco. Now it scares you that you turned her into it? - It scares me that you don't understand what just happened. One thing is doing this with me under my roof or yours, it's protected, but today... Moni, I think what will happen in a few days if you planned it, I don't like it. - Come on, you're dying to live it like everyone else, now take responsibility that with you or without you, since you founded this movement, we'll do it anyway. Matías was so confused he preferred to remain silent. It was impossible to find the North when living a life intraterrestrial, infernal, consumed by sin. What difference was there between Julieta sucking him off or four men? In front of the law, the second was more moral, he already lived in the worst of sins, totally devoted to it, and it didn't make sense to reveal himself. Mónica went up to the hotel room while they went to a nearby kiosk. It was night but very humid and hot. - He's fine, cousin, it was just a game.- She whispered embracing him, receiving a soda and taking half a bottle. - It doesn't matter, I'm the one who has to calm down and think. You're free, you'll always be, act like an immature person for being jealous. I had a lump in my throat when... well, you had other things in your throat, and it was bad because I knew that no matter how strong the scene is where you get involved, it's better than the life of perversion I'm giving you. At least they're not family. The kiosk owner looked at him strangely when receiving the money. When he talked to his cousin's eyes, he forgot that the world kept going being a dangerous habit.
- Don't get upset at the fart, you're not bad like you think, and for some reason you believe I don't decide by myself, that I'm in your arms or mom's as today, nothing to do with it. Part of me understands, you didn't like seeing me so submissive, I understand that too. You like having another kind of treatment.
- I confess that I also get a bit wild...
- Yeah, Santino always gets mad at the fart when he gets hard and is tender on your part.- Laughed with tenderness.- Just like now more, let's calm down, this just started.
- Yes, not even we got to Roman's place.- Both laughed, finally Móni was right. They seemed like a couple in love. Julieta approached him quietly.
- Same, well you like making me the Booty and... don't think you're so saintly promiscuous. You should try having sex with someone else's pussy that's not mine or your cousin's or sister's. Do you understand? That way you'll clean up from sin, feel better to go back to action.
- That last one made him think. His sexual victories were all on the ominous pedestal of incest, except for Candela, they all had their blood and even surname. A triumph in a visitor's field, without an audience, would make him feel like the man he was and not the monster he saw himself as at that moment.
- Come up, I need some time to think while I change the tire.
- Do you want Santi to come down and help?
- Don't let him. – He already imagined what situation he'd be in with Flor upstairs- I can handle it myself. I'll go back up in a bit.- And she disappeared after dismissing him with a kiss at Hotel Vito First.
- In the end, I'm the only one who's not enjoying this, it's pissing me off in my head.- If I could turn it off so I wouldn't feel like a sick person, someone with nothing but perversion in their veins who has fun on nights with what's forbidden and gets hurt in remorse...
- Grumbling like an old man, a girl approached him like an angel sent from heaven, bhá, as if the heavens were waiting for someone like him to act. Por the aspect, more like a devil from hell.
- Do you need help changing that wheel? I can call Tincho, the button, so he can give you a hand.
From below, reneging with the slut, a young blonde girl with honey eyes, well-missionary, of pulpy texture, shadowed her. She wore a gray square top to cover very round breasts and pants that a promoter would wear.
- It's not necessary, don't worry. - Standing up, her height was evident. She was quite short, a delicious candy.
- Well, your family has already entered, but you know we're at your disposal, any little help you need, just ask us for it. - He said with a sympathy that elevated the whole framework.
Beautiful, blonde, sympathetic, the answer to all his problems.
Old Matías was still inside, he only needed the necessary stimuli to wake up. If something with a woman like her materialized, he would surely feel clean, healthy, ready to face what was coming next. Was it possible? Despite the girl's sympathy and good disposition, she was still an hotelier in charge.
- What do you do here?- Wiping sweat from his forehead with his shirt, a poor but effective excuse to show off his physique to the monstrous young girl.
- I'm the owner's daughter. I help clean, change sheets, whatever comes my way for a small salary.
- It seems perfect, and thank you again for your help and good predisposition.
- You're very grateful? Are you from the interior?
- No, from Buenos Aires, but gratitude is universal.- Although he felt a bit silly with that invented saying.
They chatted for a while, leaving it clear that all those who came were family (fortunately, he didn't see the peak between him and Juli at the end) he told her how congested the route was, how beautiful the city was, and how well the hotel was.
- And what luck I found three very sympathetic mechanics who sold it to me even though it was closed, honestly, I'm glad to translate this text for you!
me likes this city. - You're lucky, I know them and they have a toilet in their mouth, not even a dog escapes their gazes. Don't walk down that street after 12. - And now how much do you have? If it can be known, I don't want to take advantage of your kindness. - Haha what a way of speaking, he's all a gentleman, and I'm 18 years old. Although it was a delight to see that pulpy mouth weaving words, they called her from inside to do some work. - They're always asking me for things, they don't let me talk quietly.-And when she turned around to go back to the hotel, he took her hand gently. - And since you're from here, before you leave and maybe I won't see you... Don't you know where I can buy something to eat? I have a sandwich with ham and cheese in mind. She looked at him for a while, and to his immense good fortune (as if we doubted her luck by now) she came out with the best possible response. - Do you want me to wait a little bit? I'll do what they ask and take you to a great place. - I don't want to compromise or take advantage of your kindness.- She laughed because it came out too politely. - Don't worry, I'm helping out today because I have a free pass. I live next door. Wait for me here below in 15 minutes. Matías went up to his room almost without noticing the beauty of the hotel. His eyes had been stolen by the missionary so predisposed. He felt hopeful, with the potential for a fleeting encounter between them. He entered his room on the third floor, very spacious, with three individual beds in a row, separated by wooden tables with lamps. Mónica and Juli were lost with their cell phones at the window opposite the door, next to a TV hanging from the corner. Flor and Santino were pretending to be interested in a documentary about the coup d'état in Mozambique and its disastrous consequences for a reserve of red-arsed mandrills. Everyone pretended that nothing was happening, that they had normal lives when Juli had swallowed easily the Equivalent to half a reserve of the Amsterdam semen bank and among the laid-back crowd it was whispered that something had happened. They were whispering, laughing, and throwing sideways glances that he could detect. That Flor was very Julietized since she started the trip.
What weird little smell is this? She said with sarcasm, in good humor while passing to the bathroom to wash her hands with soap and apply deodorant.
Who do you think understands me? Have you recovered from depression? Juli asked, entering the bathroom and whispering. What's that smell? You can imagine why Flor is sitting there, she won't be able to stop for a while...
I knew someone. - She pulled him by the arm - The receptionist or maid, I don't know. A pretty blonde, she's going to accompany me to buy food, just what you said I needed - Adjusting her hair a bit.
How's her name? I met her, she's very beautiful. - She showed herself to be extremely positive, not at all jealous.
Don't ask for her name, that would be bad, although no one asked me either.
Well, the best of luck, if you need space we'll go - She suggested - Although I wouldn't want to leave. - And left him alone in the bathroom, where he took the fastest shower in history.
He had to wait for the unknown blonde more than half an hour, like everything that's worth it, a love, good food, a project, takes time. He took the delay as such, most of those who delayed were worth waiting for.
Ah, you're here, the one who wants ham and cheese. - She called his attention while distracting herself by looking out the window at the street from the reception.
Without losing time, they walked down the street and she explained that she was changing some bed sheets infested with fleas because some Brazilians had brought a smuggled dog and a bag, although Mati listened attentively, she interrupted him.
Excuse me, but what's your name? - Accompanied by a caress on his arm.
Ah, sorry, good point, my name is Daniela, they call me Dani. You're well then you can tell me Dani.
- I'm Matías.
- Ah, like the comic strip character, very good that one.- Laughed naturally. They didn't relate his name to the comic strip character from primary school. – Look, on the other block, there's a school and in front of it, an autoservice store sells what you want.
- Many thanks Dani, I appreciate it, although I'd like to know before arriving if you're that hardworking with everyone. I mean, if you help all those who come like a slave? No?
- I like helping, nothing more, I finished school and help while I find something decent. I don't know what to study yet. If they're good vibes and grateful, better–
Giving him a very sincere look. As beautiful as enigmatic, it was a puzzle, being so good, so nice, and committed, knowing if she was the kind of woman with whom a man could have an occasional carnal relationship.
It was a risk, he could leave his intentions clear and end up like a ladies' man without chances to get her, but he didn't have time on his side, they would leave tomorrow morning and had to get rid of the doubt quickly.
Matías paid for four sandwiches with different ingredients, including his mentioned milanga, ham, and cheese.
- Are all these for now?
- Not bad, two are enough for me, but they're for tomorrow, the others have already eaten something. Do you want something? Do you like chocolate?
- It's not necessary, leave it, don't buy anything for me, it's not necessary…
Obviously, in front of the young girl's contundent negative response, he chose a tasty chocolate and gave it to her.
She thanked him with a kiss on the cheek. Once outside the autoservice store, he started eating it, it was a good Milka and wouldn't let it melt from the summer heat. Whatever happened, Matías was grateful, if she had a good gesture, he would reward it.
- Do you want a little piece, Mati?
- Very tasty.- He expressed after taking a bite where she had given one. And when both took their respective portions, they connected their gazes in silence. Matías put third, it was now or never for the kiss that would confirm his intentions and waited so long.
Against a wall, under the light of a post, he took her face from one block away from the hotel and kissed that mouth with a chocolate flavor, and to his delight, she received him gladly. He passed his arms around her neck, rubbing it against the bar, increasing the intensity of his lips and tongue probing hers.
No one wanted to separate their lips and it lasted much longer than he had thought.
- Look, Dani, I'm leaving tomorrow...
- Then we should hurry up, right? Matías smiled gratefully at her feminine intuition.- Let's go to the hotel, there's a room closed due to problems with the radiator, let's go.
- Won't that bring problems?
And she saw his cheek stained with chocolate.
Not at all. And he licked the stain.- Come on, it's late. Do you want to eat first?
- First I'll eat you up, precious, come on.
With hemoglobin, glucose, and all substances boiling with emotion at the prospect of eating such a sweetie, she entered the hotel after him and on the second floor, next to the stairs, Daniela took him by the clothes to enter the closed room.
Against a dark wall they devoured each other's lips, and when she bit his lower lip, he found the light to indicate to the man the way to the bed. Before rushing in, he took off his sweater to quickly rub his skin against hers.
- I can tell you're hungry, Matías. Do you want another little taste?
Showing him the chocolate bar, very close to those breasts that this red top rounded so well.
- I already told you, I love you.
Which was saying something similar, because he still had a bit of chocolate and nuts in his mouth and even some crumbs left in his teeth.
Woooa, what kisses, I love them - Sticking her tongue like a baby.
- You're not lagging behind, sweetie.
Although his mind as a man already had some ideas that were all a delight. He went to kiss her... neck, shoulders, omoplatos, while his strong hands were caressing her hip and burning bellies.
- Do you give all of them this attention like that?- Surprised by the effort to make her feel pleased.
- To all, if I do something it has to have two characteristics… - Positioning himself on top, ready to lower it - If I do it, it has to be complete, and it has to be well done.
And with that foot he discovered the precious and rounded breasts. The right size, like the palm of the hand, crowned with two nipples like a cherry in cream. He caressed them with ease in a circular motion, feeling the hardness of those little balls each time he pinched them.
- Mmmm Mati, it's as if you had never seen breasts…
- Each breast has to be treated with the love of a virgin... turn around, I want them to fall on my mouth.
Changing position, she put herself above after removing the top and obediently put her entire breast in his mouth, so he could suck it like a thirsty one, although more than thirsty, he was hungry for new meat, legal meat. Those inflated nipples from kisses and obscene sucks returned life to him, as if they were changing his soul. Totally active, he turned her around again as if the young woman were a steak on the grill and fed on those breasts, lifting them up and down repeatedly with sucking.
- You're going to leave them red from all the sucking, how hungry you were...
- Because you have such beautiful timbres.- Slapping them with his tongue like a child with a pacifier. - Sucking the drool that left in each wet kiss.
- I have something that's going to give you nutrients... - While he continued to suck those breasts she bit off a piece of chocolate, melted it in her mouth, and made a drool out of it which she spat into his chest like a master pastry chef caramelizing the ice cream.
Matías licked every drop of drool with chocolate that fell from her lips, ecstatic about that flavor and burning flesh in his hands, buried his head between the breasts, where a little piece Chocolate was spilled between the breasts, savoring it, licking it. She took his face to tongue-kiss him on the chin, nose, and cheeks where he had chocolate, then they kissed while she prepared dessert. It was all a distraction.
- You can't imagine how I needed to eat some breasts and something more...
- Well, come down and find that something more, I don't have a problem.
Without further ado, with anxiety drawn on his face, he undressed her of her footwear and tight pants until they were hand in hand with an innocent blue bloomers, very girl-like, slightly worn out, and with hippie letters saying the power of flowers in English.
He pounced on that padded breast like a cushion of flesh, rubbed his nose and mouth well to absorb that perfume of woman. He felt the upper area very hard with just the touch of his nose at the birth of the armpit.
He removed her underwear to reveal a precious kitty in the center of a protruding vulva bordered by small rolled-up hairs the color of her hair. She started to moan with her neck arched back while he massaged the clitoris above and below, above and below...
To vary it, he thought about working manually instead of going out of... he massaged the clitoris, opening the small lips like butterfly wings, from par to par, exposing that erogenous zone in her sex. He massaged and squeezed as if it were a small pink button.
To make her desire him, he massaged the clitoris down, threatening to enter the vagina one, two, until five times, on the sixth, he went very slowly with two fingers and his index finger inside, massaging the wet walls, moving the lips with his thumb, massaging the small urinary orifice.
- More, more, more... put it in me more, yes...
- You'll find a surprise...
- Mmm, I already knew, you slipped a little piece of chocolate slut... - Finding a nearly melted chunk that was dripping By one side - Do you like it when I finger your precious pussy? What if I play with your little hole?- She responded by following the current with whispers. The pleased man, with his hand all greased up with chocolate, tried out his fingers full of flow and the sweetie to lubricate them with his saliva and introduce them more deeply, as if he wanted to reach the belly button from inside.
- What a tiny cock you have...- He admitted, since it was reaching the cervix and massaging it prudently, tracing it from north to south. She arched up like the Exorcist girl, as if a force was lifting her off the bed, pulling her from the belly button, understanding she wanted action, accelerated her hand.
Progressively, like a theme that accelerates, he inserted his fingers until reaching an abrupt and irresistible speed. It didn't take long for him to see her hands grasping the sheets, arching up like a viper, and splashing fluid everywhere. Small droplets jumped all over while she continued with the guilty pleasure of her...
His fingers bathed in that feminine elixir until it reached his wrist, where he changed tools, leaving his hand and passing to his mouth, to clean everything or make it worse, didn't matter, what mattered was baptizing his face with such a use.
- Is the chocolate not tasty?
- What chocolate? Your pussy is yummy girl...- And after a good vaginal tasting, he advanced over her body, stuck to her, to reach her lips once more.
What an unfair and macho world thought, while his beloved cousin had endured abhorrent semen discharges among other forced sensations, and he, between kisses of chocolate and luxurious caresses, devoured such a little girl, a blonde who was a hell of a woman... Or did his cousin enjoy it as much as he enjoyed his new prey?
- I hope you don't leave without trying what a good missionary is, that's the specialty... From the province.
- For nothing, I'm not leaving without giving your little girl a good present...
- Without knowing if the term was called that because of the province or the religious missionaries of the colonial era, it wasn't the time to become a semiologist. And without getting off his kiss, he presented the fleshly directed tool, and from there started the sex needed, with his member engorged in that tight vulva, her soft breasts against his pectorals, and her legs wrapping around his buttocks.
- It was noticeable that she liked it, her hands were squeezing his back to bury himself deeper, shoulders and pectorals rubbing while giving him what he wanted and not leaving him for a time. He had the cock drunk with vaginal juices, this girl was a watering can...
- Mmm you're a real sweetheart, I thought you'd be more open to this kind of deal...
- Sir, maybe your tool... mmm is too... graaaande...
- They like them that way, tight... like small and juicy empanadas...
- You're a danger sir...
- Making herself the damsel in distress.
- If only you knew heart.
- Placing her white and proportioned legs against his left shoulder and reaching deeper into her wet center.
- You're killing me...
- She expressed with eyes turned away, not stopping to claw at his back, something Matías always liked. He returned the favor with his nipples, sucking them dry in the nth attempt to leave them dry.
- My tits are going to haunt your dreams for a month...
- A whole month? Then I have to get my energy up, I'm not treating you like you deserve it.- And made her laugh lightly, between moans when he buried his face in her breasts and did the classic brbrbrrbbrb popularized by the Dirty Potter.
- Of course, given the pose, the heat, the gazes, the mere vision of her inflamed nipples like they had a bib of slobber, it made him come like a bull, after maintaining a strong and steady rhythm with which he filled the trunk of the... root to the head of cum, finally managed to seal the pact with his mental health by releasing a considerable amount of cum, at the bottom of that predisposed blonde missionary.
He continued to beat the content in that infernal hole with a meat spoon until he felt his penis losing vigor, and then removed his piece completing a beautiful and prolix cream pie, as the thick cum almost yellowish spilled onto the sheets.
- It's good when everything goes so well...
- Can I ask you for one last thing, sweetie? That you stay like this and let me take a photo of you, because more than one won't believe that I was with someone so pretty?
- Haha, okay, no drama.- Staying like that, open and exposed with the cream in the air waiting for Matías to find the perfect frame and take a picture to capture all her amateur charm, all her feminine glories in one frame.
- It's 2 am. They'll be missing me heart, and believe me, I didn't want this to be just a quickie and I'm leaving, but I got here by chance, my plans weren't set.- Reaching for his clothes, wiping her breasts with the sheet before putting on the top.
She nodded while getting dressed, maybe she really wanted a touch and go and nothing more, given the age difference and how promiscuous she seemed, until she said:
- I'd like to see you or find you in some way. Leave me your number, your face, something...
- Of course.- And left all the necessary data for them to reconnect or communicate again. She made a loss, left a message on WhatsApp... already in her world, Daniela was part of the circle of victories and was fundamental, at a moment of institutional crisis, when his team only won at home, making the locality weigh, had won a cup almost international, from another region, from another ethnicity, and at a moment when she considered leaving all competition.
- Thanks for this heart, you're a sweetie Dani, an admirable attitude, we're already in touch.- Grabbing the bag with sandwiches, not so fresh anymore.- I'll only say goodbye, I'm not that good, I have my demons, but never use a woman. If you look for me, you'll find me, today's thing doesn't have to be isolated if it's not what you want.
- Whoaau. I like that, you're open to a reunion or not, giving me the decision.
- Just so. You have the decision, although I repeat, I have several surprises.
- It was a pleasure meeting you, Matías, regardless of how many surprises you have, you made me enjoy it like a crazy person.- Giving him a kiss at the door, and before closing...- Have a good trip, have a nice New Year's Eve.- And he left a little piece of chocolate in her mouth as a last memory.
Upon arriving at his apartment, only Santino and Móni were sleeping on the same bed. Juli was waiting for him outside with her sister, who ran to hug him.
- Are you a masturbator, it's 2 am? Aren't you tired and hungry, you big fool?- She scolded while embracing him.- Is it forbidden that you were with the receptionist?
- I needed something else, I'll tell you later, Flor, let me eat a little and put this in the fridge.
- Mati, we bought things for you- Juli told him as he entered, silently to avoid waking up the rest.- At least it was nice, I imagine.
He smiled radiantly and kissed her forehead.
- I've renewed myself. Like washing away all the perversion of these times, what's necessary to break off new commitments.
Near the window, facing the street, illuminated by artificial lights, the happiness of the moment made everything magical, the stars, the summer wind swaying the trees, the sensations of his body, like the fatigue of his hips and thigh, the goosebumps on his back... the delicious ham and cheese in her mouth dissolving.
With that happiness, he went to bed in the individual bed left for him, Waking up in a few hours and running the few kilometers that were left to finish the trip, but they were the first kilometers of a party that promised much more than it seemed. This is all friends jeje All a challenge this chapter, prelude to what's coming, no incest, no analingus or any other anal practice, something I don't enjoy writing, and that's why I'm struggling not to abuse it
Next time, finally they arrive at Román's fifth and those familiar contacts from chat start to appear due to Moni's action, and we see how the couples pair up and things get going on an explosive Christmas and New Year's that are coming. If you liked it, some comments, dots, suggestions always helpI left the links for the other episodes belowhttp://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2848482/Jugando-con-su-primita.html
2 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2851819/Jugando-con-su-primita-Parte-II.html
3 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2851820/Jugando-con-su-primita-Parte-III.html
4 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2881590/Jugando-con-su-primita-IV.html5 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2884463/Jugando-con-su-primita-V.html6 - http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2888633/Jugando-con-su-primita-VI.html
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