The end of Mom's liesChapter 1:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4485799/Secretos-en-la-familia-Capitulo-l.htmlChapter previous:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4578974/Secretos-en-la-familia-Capitulo-IX.htmlWhen I was little, mom took me to a park, it was there where I first interacted with Pedro and also met his mother. Naia, she was a rather nice woman and good, Pedro unlike the prick he turned into, at that time he was very shy. Curiously, he and I ended up being friends that day, but everything changed when mom approached Pedro to tell him something and then she told me something bad about him, since then Pedro started treating me like trash.
Naia: Bruno? Bruno?... Bruno, are you okay?
Consulted that sensual woman.
I: Eehh... Yes, yes... Excuse me, memories of when we met years ago have come to me.
Naia: Oh, I see. I'm glad you remember me, Bruno.
Affirmed, giving me a kiss on the cheek and then letting out a playful giggle. It was something I didn't expect, however, that showed there was a degree of confidence from her towards me and that made things easier. My whole body that was tense relaxed with a sigh and I approached her looking at every corner of her body.Is something wrong with Bruno?asked jokingly, He said nothing, just admired her and imagined how I would outline her fantastic figureexpressedOh come on, don't exaggerate kidShe smiled and didn't notice that a bulge had already formed in my pants.I'm not exaggerating, ma'am, you are very beautiful and have an incredible bodyI told her, looking her straight in the eye. Naia blushed and somehow that gave me another breath, because I understood that I could keep going and it's most likely we would end up rolling around on that bed, just like I wanted.You... Your mom is going to get upset if she hears that.She replied nervously. I: The most likely thing is that she's not here and I doubt the walls will tell her anything about it. Naia: Maybe yes, you never know with your mom. She exclaimed with a nervous laugh. I realized I had to change the conversation topic, since if Mom kept being the center of this one, I wouldn't manage to achieve my longed-for revenge.What do you think if we leave my mom aside and talk better about her portrait?I signaled her, taking a pencil and the notebook I had brought to take certain notes and make a preliminary drawing. She accepted my request, although she was still a bit uncomfortable after only mentioning and remembering my mother.
Naia slowly relaxed and became more daring as we continued talking, telling me what she would really like to do for her portrait. It wasn't anything less than posing naked in front of me, which left me stunned for a few seconds, imagining that fiery body completely unclothed. If I already had an erection at that moment, it became even more noticeable and I'm sure she noticed my hard cock.
Naia sat on the bed and looked at herself through the glass, which was just a large mirror to us, saying it was a ridiculous idea since she was an older woman and felt embarrassed asking a young boy. I tried to convince her that it wasn't ridiculous at all, leaving it clear that in art there was no need to be afraid, simply take risks and then praise oneself, reiterating that she had a figure I would be delighted to draw, she blushed and the doorbell rang.
I was already confused since I didn't expect us to be interrupted, opened the door and a hotel staff member handed me a bottle of wine and some glasses. I just received them and he left, turning around, Naia asked me for forgiveness for not having told me that she had ordered it. I replied that it wasn't a problem, handing her one of the glasses, opened the bottle and served us, Naia said I was very chivalrous, different from her son. I won't deny that those words made me feel grateful and put me in a happy mood at the same time.
Leaving the bottle on the small table, I sat down beside her and we started talking about Pedro the idiot. According to Naia's words, the miserable guy always blamed her for everything bad that happened to him, never giving thanks for the sacrifices she made for him, telling her It embarrassed her to present him as her son because he was a horrible woman. Honestly, that jerk deserved to experience all possible humiliations for being so miserable. Naia started crying and for me that was the final straw, because she shouldn't have suffered that treatment from that scumbag, let alone cry over him if he treated her like trash. Besides, he wouldn't let her be with another person, threatening to leave and never know anything about him. That beautiful woman had lived through her own calvary with that guy and had denied herself pleasure for years due to his childishness and ridicule, although that would obviously make things even easier for me.
Cuddling her cheek I told her she should forget about the idiot son of hers for a few minutes and think about herself, that she was still a young woman who could do many things and not prohibit herself because of her son's whim. She tried to justify Pedro, to which I replied,I understand her, I also try to justify my mom's attitudes, even though they're not correct, because I want to believe she does it because she loves me and wants the best for me, she left me staring amazed at hearing that affirmation.But sometimes, we have to think about ourselves and do what we want for a secondI concluded and it seemed my words had an effect, as Naia was showing more determination to pose naked for me. However, she took a couple of shots first and then, when she felt brave enough, asked me kindly to leave the room, which I accepted so she could feel comfortable. While waiting outside, I wondered if Pedro had woken up from that punch I gave him.
After a couple of minutes, Naia opened the door slightly and I took a deep breath as I had gotten nervous about what I wanted to do. I pushed the door open and then closed it, feeling delighted with that woman, even though she was covering her body with a sheet, she looked incredibly hot and my cock hardened again. Looking at her from head to toe, I searched for the right words for that Goddess, who was embarrassed because she couldn't take her eyes off me, asked what was going on.
Me: Na... Na-nada... It's just that you look very beautiful, Mrs. Naia.
Naia: Oh Bruno, it's not necessary to lie, I look ridiculous, don't I?
Me: Pa-pa... For nothing, I'm telling the truth.
She wasn't entirely convinced until she noticed my erection, her face reflected lust and at the same time shame. Feeling desired by a boy of the same age as her son made her feel happy and excited, but also entered into conflict with what was moral. I stayed there for a few seconds, then took out my phone and told her I would take a couple of photos, she asked me to wait, sighed and drank another shot of wine, before allowing me to take some photos.
At first, she posed with the sheet covering her body, but gradually Naia showed more and more of her figure. I could appreciate her shoulders and perfect long legs, after drinking another shot, she filled with courage, leaving aside that panic and showed me her mature body without shame. I put away my phone and stayed there, amazed at looking at her, she smiled like a girl who had just done something. a prank, then she put her hand on her neck, while her head inclined a little to the left and with the other hand covered her hairy pussy. I captured that image at the same time as I was losing myself in the heat, thinking I should do things like this with Mom, asking her to pose naked and let me appreciate her body, as part of a game. After that photo I approached Naia, who put on a little nervous and asked what I was doing, I told her I just wanted to take another close-up photo. Obviously my intentions were different, but I had to control myself and let everything flow normally.
After a couple of photos and some compliments, she showed more flirtatious, passing her hands over my crotch and sometimes leaning her mature Booty against my cock that only wanted to get out of my pants to play with that dripping vagina. At one point we faced each other, our gazes didn't part, then I gathered courage to take her by the waist and just touching her skin, I realized it was as smooth as my mother's. She took a few steps back, trying to avoid me from committing any foolishness, but there was nothing that could stop me, less so for approaching that Milf and tasting her nectar.Hey Bruno... What are you doing?He told me, while holding her with force and moving closer to her lips.Know... I find it incredible that a woman like you hasn't had fun in such a long time, do you really believe Pedro will leave if you have a partner?I expressed, rubbing my lips with hers and feeling the mutual desire. Naia was about to open her mouth and let me give her a passionate kiss, but just before doing so, she wanted to push me away from her. I didn't let her go, although I wasn't going to force her into anything, nor was I going to miss that opportunity, knowing that she was dying to have a cock inside her, to savor the lips of someone who longed for her and feel the pleasure she had renounced for years, it was just a matter of time before that woman would be sincere with herself.
I'm sure by then Pedro had already opened his eyes again and his head stopped spinning, probably trying to untangle himself and screaming in vain, wanting to avoid his precious mother being with me. It's likely he thought everything was a damn nightmare, just like I did when I saw him screwing my mom. Maybe he regretted having mocked me, for being so stupid with Naia and leaving everything on a silver platter, to spend a wonderful afternoon with that woman.
Her impact face must have been a jewel when she saw our lips tenderly touching, only to become an intense struggle where our tongues were writhing in our mouths, reflecting the fervor between us. I would have liked to have recorded that reaction, because it wasn't a short kiss, but a very long one, where Naia held my neck so I wouldn't leave her mouth and seemed to want more.
We gradually reclined on the bed, without our tongues leaving each other's mouths. My fingers were approaching that wet vulva, passing to caress those public hairs was ridiculously hot and rubbing that hungry vagina left me totally crazy. When we separated, she immediately let out some moans that motivated me to keep playing with that little thing and meanwhile I savored her saliva, I got to her breasts, to suck on those nipples that were crunchies.
I realized it was quite sensitive in that sector, yet I continued nibbling those nipples and with my hands pinching that vulva that moistened my fingers. That harmonious recital she was singing resulted in hypnotic and my tool began to yearn among other things to dig and inspect that cave of flesh. But again I controlled myself, enough to keep making her rejoice in pleasure and lose her head gradually.
As the minutes passed, I felt how her nectar slid down my hands, decided to introduce one of my fingers into her vagina, and probe inside her for a few minutes. I was amazed to notice how her muscles squeezed my thin finger and didn't want to let it go, while she let out a strong gasp. It was obvious that this woman was very abandoned in the sexual sphere, so before penetrating her, I felt obligated to give her a fantastic pussy feast.
One that wouldn't forget for a long time and keep with affection in her memories. Passing my tongue over my lips, I descended to that mature clitoris, appreciated it for a few seconds, enough for her to recover some strength. The first thing I did was pass my tongue over the surface of her vaginal lips, with small and rapid licks, however, as a start, it was fine, since she got excited in bed, howling with frenzy and with her hands caressing my hair.
With certain mischief, I looked at the mirror, knowing that Pedro was watching us. I was consuming my revenge, which filled me with adrenaline, besides the flavor of that pussy was delicious and fascinating, I could stay for hours eating it without any problem. Giving Naia another brief break, I licked my mouth, her clitoris dripped down the entire length of her slit, I approached her hairy clitoris again, rubbing my lips against those pubes.
With that rub, I made her tremble and then opened my mouth and started to stroll my tongue over that sex, although this time they were longer and deeper licks.Oooooh... Yes yes...She exclaimed, my intensity was increasing gradually and my tongue lashes became furious and rapid. Naia: Aaaaahhgg… Yesyesyes, Bruno, keep going, please! She expressed herself maturely, already surrendered to lust, without letting go of my hair. Sometimes she would pull me back to stop and take a breath, but other times I'd sink even deeper into her vagina. I grabbed her wonderful hips and gave it my all, making one of the best cock-eatings of her life, not stopping until she trembled entirely and began convulsing in satisfaction on the bed, releasing a large amount of her juices. I sat on the bed, licking and savoring that delicacy still on my lips. After that, I took off my shirt and pants, leaving only my boxers on. She saw my marked package and her eyes sparkled as she got down on all fours to come closer. Before I could free my member, Naia stopped me by grabbing my hands. Later, she passed her tongue over my erect penis, feeling it get wet on the fabric and reminding me slightly of Agustina. My neighbor was taking over my thoughts again; I no longer saw Naia but her, with her mischievous face and that flirtatious smile that used to entice me before starting her perverted games. Each lick made my cock stand out and show itself to Naia's eyes, at least the top part, which shone and formed a coquettish smile on that woman. She bit her lips, showing she was eager to savor my member. After feeling her breath on my glans, Naia bent down and gave a lick from my testicles to the head of my cock. She gently clamped her teeth around it, while her tongue wandered around my glans, which kept swelling up with that play. She continued eating the head of my member calmly... Savoring it patiently, without falling into desperation for not having had a cock in my mouth for a long time. In some way her way of sucking reminded me of my mother. My whole body started trembling, not because I was about to come, but rather because it felt incredibly great the way she sucked that woman. I: ¡Oohh Diooooss! I exclaimed at the same time as I smiled at the glass connecting both rooms. She continued moving her tongue in a circular motion, as if she had a caramel between her teeth. Her saliva descended down my trunk and after a few minutes she pulled away, leaving a strand of mixed saliva and sperm on my mouth. Naia savored her mouth while observing me with her flirtatious eyes and then pulled down my boxer shorts. My cock jumped and swayed slightly in front of her face. When I saw her so hard and veiny, her mouth began to water for that unhappy old woman. She grabbed my member between her hands and massaged it for a few minutes, meanwhile sucking my balls with a vehemence that still excited me even more. How not to do it, if she used her mischievous tongue to draw on my testicles and her teeth nibbled at them in a simply marvelous way,I missed doing thiswhispered, without releasing my trunk that pulsed between her fingers. She pressed my penis between her breasts and slowly began to suck me with that pair. Naia pulled out her tongue and every time my cock approached her mouth, she would lick my glans. I was hallucinating from pleasure, never imagining that woman would be able to satisfy me in such a way. When I was close to coming, she stopped, as if she had divined that I was reaching my limit. She turned around and lifted her Booty, with her buttocks brushing against my member. Opening her pussy with the help of her hands, she whispered,Now I want it here insidemaking my body tremble. I didn't take long to comply with that request and submerged my cock into that ass that had been years without being penetrated.Ohhhh yes...When I felt my trunk piercing her vaginal walls, Naia clung tightly to the sheets as she let out a scream filled with pleasure. This marked the beginning of my journey inside her, with soft but deep thrusts. Feeling the strength of her vaginal muscles, I continued drilling and my hands went straight for her dancing breasts to squeeze them. Naia didn't stop howling, which only made me laugh more, I couldn't believe it yet that I was screwing Pedro's mom in front of that jerk and she was enjoying it. Each penetration felt better than the last and it's because that mature pussy was simply a delight. Approaching her ear, I bit it and then played with it, making Naia lose herself even more in the madness we were creating.Ohhhh, sir!!She was mumbling as she felt full and woman again. I noticed she was about to burst, but before doing so, she poured out her cascade of juices, after that, she asked me to lie down on the bed, I agreed, out of sheer whim, since I knew she wanted to ride my cock and in this way, Pedro would see more clearly how my trunk sank into his mother's muff.
After lying down, she approached me and with her hand caressed my cock, her lips brushing against mine, and so we gave each other some little pecks, then it was a longer kiss, to finally devour our mouths like madmen.Oh Bruno, this is incredible but I think we should stop nowHe told me without letting go of my member,Oh come on precious, don't tell me that, I know you want to keep having funI responded by biting her lips and rubbing my fingers over her clitoris to get her drunk in desire again. Naia complained and hesitated before saying the following, finally she kissed me with intensity and aligned my trunk towards her vulva. I saw her eager to ride, but before she did, I asked her to turn around and look at the large mirror while jumping on my cock. She pleased me and observing where her son was watching us, she plunged my shaft into a pussy again; I grabbed her waist as she left her legs well open and rested her palms on the bed.
Her way of riding was incredible, I noticed her eagerness to have my cock inserted inside her and not stop hitting the deepest part of her vagina.Ohhhh, Bruno... You have a divine cock and you suck so tastyHe said without suspecting that the idiot of his son was watching as my dick entered and exited that marvelous furry pussy.You are fantastic Mrs. Naia, I don't know how you could have denied this for so longI commented looking smiling at the glass.I'm sure that suitors haven't lackedI added, she started explaining to me that obviously several colleagues had wanted something with her, even her single boss. However, that fear of Pedro's threat made her reject all those opportunities to have at least a good roll and over time it turned into a solitary and even bitter woman. I kept enjoying her fiery pussy while signaling that she should stop denying herself pleasure.You deserve to enjoy more of these orgasms and be loved. If your boss has remained single, maybe he's very interested in you, why not give him a chance?I affirmed, imagining how she would cum that fabulous orgasm. Naia was revealing to me that her boss was very interested in her because he always gives her things, flirts with her, and invites her out. And I don't blame that man for insisting so much, because that woman is worth gold, not mentioning how marvelous she is in sex.
Then I encouraged her to take the step, of leaving behind believing in her son's threats and risking starting something with someone. She told me she would think about it, and then I whispered to her that we should approach the window we had in front of us, she got excited because the idea of seeing up close how her vagina was being perforated thrilled her. Without removing my cock from her interior, we approached where Pedro was, wanting him to see very closely how I would fill her pussy with my cum.
Naia supported her hands against that mirror that separated us from her son, lifted her right leg and placed my other hand on her waist, in order to give a great angle to that guy. Who was surely trying to close his eyes so he wouldn't see me penetrating his mother, but couldn't help but hear the screams of pleasure from that woman, begging for more. All this made my legs tremble and after a few thrusts, I filled up that Milf.
After some short but passionate kisses, I took Naia to bed, where the woman reclined and fell asleep. I didn't stop looking at the glass that separated me from Pedro, got dressed with a smile. I left the room and went where I had left that jerk, who was probably still impacted by everything he'd seen. When I opened the door, he was already looking towards the entrance, in his eyes I could feel hatred and disdain, something that satisfied me to some extent.
Without saying anything, I took a small scissors and started cutting the adhesive tape from his hands and then his feet, just as I did it, I received a knee kick from him. That blow didn't expect me, less than he would go crazy, already While I was stumbling, the very son of a prostitute hit me twice with strong punches in the face, causing blood to come out of my nose.Now you're going to regret having provoked meHe expressed filled with rage, taking advantage that I had low defense, gave me another punch, this time in the stomach and I fell to the floor.
In that moment Pedro jumped on top of me and put his hands directly on my neck, started strangling me, at the same time telling me several insults, however, with the desperation that I was out of air, I didn't hear it clearly. For a moment I thought I was really going to die there and remembered several things that were frozen in my memory. Of a moment to another, he let me go, not understanding the reason for that, until I observed Vanessa in a hazy way.
Pedro: This is your new way of humiliating me, right?
He manifested totally unhinged, his rage transferred towards that girl, who was looking bewildered at everything because she didn't understand what had happened. While I was touching and recovering my breath, I watched as that jerk took her by the wrists with force and she only asked him to let her go because he was hurting her.I should have imagined you'd use my mother to blackmail me and then give me the videoblindly secured with resentment. Vanessa: Hey, I don't know what you're talking about, I didn't plan anything. Calm down and let's talk civilized. Pedro: Calm down? How the hell am I supposed to do that?! If that son of a slut screwed my mom and everything because of your orders. Vanessa: I'm telling you I have nothing to do with it. Pedro: I don't believe you, dollface, and I'm not going to give you the video, in fact, let's record one together now. I wanted to help Vanessa, but I couldn't even stand up, I didn't know what was going to happen with that girl, I had gotten her into a dangerous situation and couldn't protect her. Pedro came crawling like an animal, she was doing everything she could to refuse his kiss, desperate I tried to get up, but my legs wouldn't respond, just then I looked up and saw someone enter the room and kick Pedro in the stomach. It was a kid who, after that kick, took Pedro the idiot and threw him against one of the walls. The guy tried to defend himself, but it was useless, he only received a beating and later that kid had him pinned against the wall, saying –‘Pedro, that's your name, right?’the guy didn't want to respond, however, he ended up indicating that yes.-“Well Pedro, I want to make a small deal with you and it is that I want you to delete that video of yours and none of your friends upload it, because if it ends up on the internet, let's say I have a video of yours that I'm sure nobody wants anyone to see”-I was still ignoring the video topic, only looking at Vanessa in confusion as she approached me.–“Ah and not just that, but you would also be witness to another screw of your mother, but this time I myself will take care of making all the boys who have humiliated you for years come and bathe that Milf with their semen, understood?”-He said that boy. Pedro just nodded his head affirmatively, the kid let him go and asked him to delete the video immediately, something that annoying guy did.
After that, Pedro completely retreated, defeated, that kid approached us, taking Vanessa's hands, looked at her arms and wrists, Are you okay?She asked him. Vanessa smiled and her eyes sparkled as soon as she felt the contact of his hands, I didn't need to know anything more to realize that he was the boy I loved but it wasn't reciprocated.Yes, it's nothing, Axel, thank youHe forgotten all about you. Axel: I didn't do it for you, but for Ignacia, I don't want any scandal to affect my relationship with her. Vanessa: Of course, I imagined that, but you saved us because of that. Axel: By the way, who is he and why did you make him get together with the mother of that guy? Vanessa: First, I had nothing to do with it, my plan was for someone (looking at me) to unmask that guy in front of his mother, not for him to get together with her. And well, he's Bruno, a friend, the boy from my video. Axel: Ah, I see. Vanessa: Did you get jealous? She consulted with mischief. Axel: Well, I'm leaving. He expressed avoiding Vanessa's question. You: Wait... How did you know he was an abuser? Axel: Because Vanessa told me about her affair and she said he was a bully. After expressing those words, Axel left without saying anything else. I looked at Vanessa with shame for exposing her that way, although she seemed happy and I suppose it was because Axel had come to her aid. As we were leaving the hotel and getting into the car, Vanessa couldn't hold back anymore and screamed out of joy,Yes, yes, yes, yes... My brother still wants me, he worries about me and the best of all is that he got jealousHe commented looking at me with his ear-to-ear smile.-Brother?-I asked confused, –“Yes, Axel is my half-brother, since we were kids we've been very close, but over time and the appearance of a certain type, we've been getting farther apart and in fact he was ignoring me these weeks, however, today I found out that he still cares about me”-She answered, still blinded by joy, yet her face changed to a serious one from nothing.By the way, I have news about Agustina, but maybe they won't be to your likingsignaled, leaving me intrigued. Me: News? What kind of news? I asked anxiously, but she put something in my nose and stopped the bleeding before responding, then became serious again. Vanessa: As I suspected, Agustina didn't run away with your father. Hearing that left me very happy, but my smile would quickly disappear after hearing the next words. Vanessa: It was Isidora who forced her to disappear, making it seem like she was leaving with your father, but in reality, it was just a lie to make you hate that girl. Me: What? Vanessa: I know you won't believe me out of the blue and Isidora will probably deny it, so I made sure to have evidence. My heart began to race when she put a recording on her phone, where my father had spoken, in fact, he did that night before. According to Vanessa, after investigating, she found my dad at a hotel. She went there just to find out the truth about Agustina's disappearance, knowing my dad was at the hotel bar and would be captivated by that precious girl, who would approach him unknowingly, unaware it was part of her plan to get the truth. Vanessa shared some drinks with him, they talked about various topics, but the most important thing, my father touched on Agustina's topic. I suppose he got drunk and guilty, so he ended up telling a stranger that he had made his son believe his girlfriend had escaped with him at his wife's request. My dad didn't say anything more after that, preferring to change the subject, but the proof that mom was behind Agustina's disappearance was already said. At first, I didn't want to believe it, I couldn't fully accept that mom was a crazy person who had made the girl I liked disappear. However, as I kept remembering everything Emma told me and what Pedro did to me, I started realizing how Isidora had the state behind the fact that I didn't have a normal and sociable life, I accepted the harsh reality. I got out of the car and Vanessa talked to me but I ignored her, I wanted to be alone, I needed to clarify my thoughts to face mom. It was the longest walk I took, where I still believed my mother would behave well and confess where my dear neighbor was. When I arrived at the house, she was in my room, putting my clothes in a suitcase, when she saw me she ran to hug and kiss me, but seeing my serious face and being evasive with her kiss, she asked what was wrong with me. Before starting to talk, I asked her what she was doing with my clothes.I'm keeping her because we're going on a trip, loveHe asserted, I moved away from her and sat on the bed, closed my eyes and then looked towards the window, appreciating Agustina's room.Mom, can I ask you a question?I told him tempered, Of course yes, darling, ask me what you wantHe replied thinking it would be insignificant.Hey... Where's Agustina?I expressed myself, and his eyes widened upon hearing that query, noting the fear on his face.
Isidora: What am I supposed to know? Maybe he left the city or country, but it's all the same, don't worry about that slut anymore.
Me: Why are you lying?
Isidora: Lying to you? Why would I lie to you, Bruno?
Me: Because that's how you've been your whole life, a liar who controlled me.
Isidora: I don't know what you're talking about, son. I think you need to sleep a bit.
Me: Already stop acting like mom!
I interrupted, flustered.
Me: I already know you planned her Fledthat you took away from me because it wasn't to your liking, like all the people who have tried to be my friends. You took her out of my life, because she was teaching me new things? Did you fear that I would fall in love with her? Well, Mom, I've got some bad news for you, I'm completely in love with that girl and I couldn't get her out of my head even when you and I had sex.
That declaration should have been a bucket of cold water for my mother, because her eyes filled with tears and she moved her head slightly in a gesture of denial, not wanting to accept my words, although what I said next was probably the hardest blow for her that day.
Me: Do you want to know something, Mom? Before you made Agustina disappear from my life, she and I had sex. I gave her my virginity, you weren't the first woman with whom I was.
A great silence reigned in my room, my mother bowed her head and tears fell from her eyes, something that was irrelevant to me, I just wanted to hear her say sorry for the lie about my neighbor and all the family secrets. I would have been content with that, then I would start looking for Agustina, going to Samuel's place, but instead of saying those simple words, my mother searched for another lie.
Isidora: Bruno, I don't know who told you that, but I promise you it wasn't me, it was your father who obsessed with that girl and threatened me if I didn't help him.
Me: Do you really expect me to believe that?
Isidora: It's the truth, son.
Me: You disgust me, Mom, you had the chance to be sincere with me for the first time and you lied again. Do you know what's the worst part? I would have believed you blindly, but now I know who you really are, a woman who uses me, pretending to be innocent, but you're the biggest slut. Because not only did you open your legs to my cousins, but also to Pedro and his bunch of idiots. besides Cesar's dad. Isidora: What? I: That's mom, I remember absolutely everything that happened on my birthday, I remember finding you with that guy having the best time, I remember you two talking about a trip together and when you saw me, you pulled away from him just so I would keep quiet. You told me you could explain everything to me, took me to your room, where you gave me something to drink, which was probably very strong alcohol, so I would fall asleep and forget everything I saw that night. I remember you telling me you didn't want to lose me and you kissed me, I reciprocated because I loved you mom but you took advantage of me, like in all my life. My mother wanted to say something but I didn't give her a chance, simply got out of the house, totally destroyed and overwhelmed. I couldn't think clearly anymore, walked aimlessly, full of hate, bitterness until I almost got run over at an intersection. When I heard the sound of the horn, stopped daydreaming in my thoughts and returned to reality, had crossed against red and a car had lightly hit me. On the ground confused, I stood up and that's when I see Camila, she was the driver of that car.–“Bruno, are you okay?-She consulted frightened-H-hyes... Yes I'm fine, just a bit dazed-I answered, wanting to follow my route. However, before I took a step, she stopped me and begged me to get into her car. I listened and maybe it was because I was completely dazed and lost, besides being as far away from my mother at that moment, the better. Throughout the trip, I remained silent, not wanting to say anything or comment on it, despite her not stopping talking to me.
When we arrived at her apartment, I sat down on her sofa and she served me a glass of water. Camila sat next to me, waiting for me to say something, but nothing came out of my mouth except thanksAfter drinking all the water from the glass, I felt somewhat fatigued, I had literally had a quite eventful day, so it was natural that exhaustion followed. I closed my eyes and fell asleep deeply for an hour and a half in Camila's lap.
When waking up and seeing her smiling face, I found it embarrassing, as fast as I could I got up and asked forgiveness for having fallen asleep on her legs. She seemed not to mind, on the contrary she was pleased that I had slept in her lap, then she told me to feel comfortable, that she would prepare something to eat. Camila went to her kitchen and I stayed in that area of her apartment, mainly because I had several paintings I had done.
Her talent was impressive, each painting was better than the other, the level of detail and her way of interpreting things was very superior to mine. Besides, she didn't limit herself to a single style, but had paintings of expressionism, abstract, surrealism, oil, among others. But all my attention focused on one where someone I knew appeared.–Is it Blanca?-I exclaimed, startled, as I saw her, Camila approached me and in a whisper said,I see that you've been enjoying my sister's portraitI: Sister?
Camila: Yes, she is our older sister.
That word left me disconcerted and the smile she had turned into an uncomfortable and nervous one.
I: Our?
Camila: Forget it, Bruno, I'm wrong, I've got my head on Mars.
She justified herself by trying to divert the subject, but living among liars had made me an expert at recognizing when someone was hiding something.
I: Camila, you just found out that my mother is behind Agustina's disappearance, so please, be kind and explain what you said and be sincere with me.
I saw impact, unease, and fear on her face, she didn't want to talk, but while she kept silent, I noticed a small painting on her wall, where a family of sorts was visible. I approached it and contemplated that in that painting, Blanca appeared again, but next to her was Camila herself, with two blurry figures behind them, and I was in the middle. I turned around and fixed my gaze on that woman, who at first I thought had something to do with my father, but everything indicated that I was the reason she was near him.
Camila: Bruno...
I: What does this mean?
Camila: Y-yo... I don't know how to say it.
I: Simple, answer me first, are we brothers?, and then explain.
Again, I heard only silence and the sound of the wind blowing through the curtains.
Camila: Bru... Bru... Bruno...
I: Are we brothers? Yes or no?
I expressed myself, cutting off the distance between us, standing in front of her, and after a slight tremor, Camila finally answered me.
Camila: Yes... We are.
From my eyes, tears began to flow, I wondered if all my life had been a farce. In a family that wasn't mine, which I was playing with a woman who took advantage of me. Then Camila kept talking, making all my paranoia stop.
Camila: You, Blanca, and I share the same... father, one who didn't take responsibility for any of us, because he already had a family. I: What? Does that mean Isidora is my mother? Camila: Unfortunately, yes... She's your mom, but Daniel isn't your biological father. In fact, that's why I came to work in this city, because I wanted to know you, be close to you, but your mother never let me and threatened to leave with you if I confessed the truth, just like she did to Blanca and even worse, threatening to harm her daughters. After saying that, I heard the voice of who I had believed was my father all my life until that moment. He was talking on the phone, arguing with Isidora, didn't hang up, and knocked on the door. I was still digesting this, but couldn't let the opportunity pass to have Daniel near me to ask him where Agustina was. Before Camila could open it, I got ahead and when he saw me, he froze, while his phone clearly plays my mother saying Just make sure Bruno returns to my side
Daniel swallowed saliva, I stopped in front of him, at about a few centimeters' distance, intimidating him with my gaze.Hello, dad-I whispered it to him at the same time as I took his phone away and cut off Mom.There are many things that you and I have to talk about, nonetheless, I'll be generous and let you calm down if you tell me where Agustina is.I told him. Daniel remained silent, trying to find the words, as he was trying to say something.
I: Come on, dad, tell me where my girlfriend is?
Daniel: N-no... I don't know...
I: How can you not know? Do you have so much fear of Isidora that you're unable to reveal something so simple?
Daniel: It's not that, it's just that she... She left without telling me anything and even though I've tried to find her, I haven't had any trace of your girlfriend.
I: How?
Daniel: Your mother asked me to keep an eye on that girl for a week. The first three days she didn't leave her hotel room, but on the fourth, when I went to see her so she could eat something, she was already gone with all her things. I thought she had come back, but it seems she didn't, she left for somewhere else, unless your mom...
I: (Interrupted) Has done what?
Daniel: Had her kidnapped, to make sure she can't talk to you again.
I gave Daniel a push and without saying anything, took the elevator down to the first floor. When I got out of the building, I took a taxi and went back home, I had to see if my mom would pity me and reveal where Isidora was, that is, I doubted she had kidnapped her, it was something Isidora, very obsessed, wouldn't do, right? Well, that question practically answered itself when I entered the house and saw my mom with a butcher knife trying to attack Vanessa.
Isidora: Because of you, my son now hates me! You had to stick your nose in where it didn't belong! Just like your mother took away what I loved most! But you won't run with the same luck as she did!
Mom seemed totally deranged and if it wasn't because my aunt was holding her back, she would probably be attacking Vanessa.
Vanessa: My fault? I'm not to blame for being a complete nutcase or your problems with my mom, but if she humiliated you, let me make it clear that I can do worse, so tell me where Agustina Ramírez is.
I I closed the door and everything fell silent, mom's eyes snapped open and she dropped that knife at the same time as she said my name. Vanessa looked at me with something troubled on her face, I approached her and asked that girl to leave.But, Bruno..., she said bewildered, at that moment when I was near her I realized she had a kitty on her arm, the most likely thing is that my mother had hurt her and after that Vicky stopped her.-Vanessa, you've done so much for me, now this is just my business and I know the lady, present here will be good and will collaborate with me-I answered back. Vanessa understood my reasons and left, I looking at my aunt, made the sign to let go of my mother. By doing so, Isidora didn't miss the opportunity to hug me, then before asking about Agustina, I did it for my true father. She stayed stiff and Victoria perplexed.What does Isidora talk about?My aunt consultedYou're welcome, sisterHe affirmed nervously,Why don't you leave and let me be alone with my son, please?He added by looking for a way to keep lying.-It's not necessary for you to go Vicky, stay because your sister will be sincere for the first time and will reveal who my true father is, because Daniel isn't. Plus I have sisters who couldn't get close to me in the way they wanted because someone was preventing it-I expressed myself, stepping away from her and looking at her fixedly in the eyes.Come on Isidora, delight us with your story and finally be sincere if you want me to keep calling you momI told him, looking for something good in his heart.
Isidora: It all started when I was 18... Snif... I, I... Snif... At that time, I was getting over a breakup that was hard to overcome and to this day, I'm not sure if I've fully done so.
I don't know if it was because of his crying, his broken voice or the way he said it, but I didn't see deceit in each of the words he uttered and thus my aunt and I listened attentively to my mother.Besides, life didn't seem very interesting to me, I had always been under Vicky's shadow. Then one day, after staying home, I would find my motivation to get out of that depression that was consuming me. My sadness and bitterness left when unexpectedly, my eyes saw a handsome man in our kitchen. His name was Mateo, he was one of our mother's boyfriends. Mateo taught yoga classes, he was a fairly amiable, educated, and seductive man.
Despite being a man older than I and my mother's partner, it was impossible for me not to feel attracted to him. He was a womanizer but at that moment I felt pierced by him and as I saw him at home, I kept desiring him. Everything increased when one day I saw him coming out of the bathtub and he came out with only a towel around his waist. His worked torso, with hairy chest and strong arms, mesmerized me.
The words simply didn't come out and I turned away, embarrassed, while he was smiling playfully. That day, I couldn't get him out of my head, if before I dreamed of him, that night I introduced my fingers into my pussy, masturbating thinking about Mateo. From that moment on, I started spying on him, every time he was at home, even when intimate with Mom. I felt envious seeing her enjoy with that guy, who made her scream with pleasure, but she was unable to satisfy him.
One morning, after thinking about my mother's boyfriend while I was masturbating, I put myself in reflexive mode and came up with a way to get Mom out of Mateo's life and make him mine. Feeling bad because I couldn't be imagining or creating plans against my mom for a man, that obsession of mine was getting out of control, so I thought about keeping as far away from him as possible. However, when I went down to breakfast, I found him and his almond-colored eyes looked at me fixedly.
Good morning, Isi, how are you?He said it cheerfully and without taking his eyes off mine, thus torturing me. The words wouldn't come out and it wasn't just his gaze that was making me lose my head, but also his masculine fragrance, I only wanted to get closer to him and kiss him. I don't know how I managed to keep my composure on that occasion, but I sat down at the table and made myself a tea, however having him in front of me wasn't doing anything else but making me laugh.
Do you go somewhere? Because you look very beautifulHe consulted me, I only bit my lips, resisting something that was killing me from inside, since my body was burning and my pussy was dripping with longing for that exquisite cock he had and my mouth wanting to taste those mature lips. I tried not to make eye contact with Mateo, not to listen to his words and avoid him completely, yet, with just that stallion's aroma, it made me touch myself discreetly.
I barely finished my tea, I left the house and walked for a good while, trying to calm down, to lower that excitement. Something worked, though, things got terrible again for me at dinner time. Even when Mum and Vicky were sitting at the same table, I couldn't help but feel uneasy with Mateo in front of me. My mother started talking about her day, then asked us how we'd done, I didn't say anything because I was lost in my thoughts.
I was in conflict with myself, I didn't know what to do to calm all that tension that made me feel like that man. In an instant, I stopped thinking and gave it a quick glance. Then the image of Mateo completely naked bloomed in my head, his divine body made me shiver and in my fantasy he came close to me, embracing me between those strong arms and devouring my mouth. His hard mast stood on my thighs, although it was only part of my imagination, it felt very real.
After that delicious kiss, he undressed me and slowly introduced his package into my hungry snatch that was craving it. Screaming like a madwoman, I was scratching his broad back and begging for more. Mateo was tracing my neck with kisses and not stopping to hold me in that wild way. I was completely lost in the pleasure of that fantasy, unaware that I was screaming in reality. I reacted when Mom asked if something was wrong with me; looking at her made me feel anxious and I went outside.
I didn't want to keep feeling that lustful sentiment, however, despite trying to fight against it, to resist the temptation, I couldn't take it anymore, I needed Mateo to be mine and make me enjoy a good screw like he did with mom.Sorry, momI said looking out the window, while she and Mateo were kissing, But your man will be mine and I'll drive him crazy for meI closed, entering determined the house, that night Mateo and I, were fucking.
I waited patiently for them to go to sleep, as was to be expected, Mateo was anxious for a night of fun. However, mom wasn't in the mood, it seemed like the stars had aligned for me. He kept insisting, rubbing his cock on my mother's buttocks, but she simply wouldn't. Poor Mateo thought he'd leave with a hard-on and would have to console himself by using his hand, then I entered the bedroom as quietly as possible.
He settled into bed and holding his cock with his hand, started to jerk off, between teeth signaling something, despite that I couldn't decipher what he was saying. Anyway, that was the least of it, because at that moment I only wanted what he had in his right hand. Without him noticing, I lifted the sheet, making Mateo drop his boner and looked terrified.I... I... Is it?was trying to modularizeShhh... Don't say anythingI whispered to him, taking his penis between my hands.
Matthew froze, unable to believe what was happening, while I enjoyed having that hard cock, full of veins and warm in my fingers. Not letting go of that incredible package, I settled into bed, practically with that member on my face. Savoring my lips, and not taking my eyes off that red and super swollen head, I brought my lips to it, the stench emanating from that piece of meat made it much more appetizing for a hungry slut like me.
Passing my tongue around my mouth, I went on to touch the glans lightly, Mateo should have understood in that instant that I wouldn't leave a single drop of cum on his enormous balls hanging from his cock, that night I would take care of leaving him completely satisfied, something Mom didn't do. I gave his precious head a kiss and opening my mouth slowly swallowed it. Mateo let out a gasp he tried to quickly stifle, meanwhile I wrapped my tongue around the contour of his penis.
His flavor was delicious and I ended up much more excited when feeling the eruption of his pre-seminal liquid flooding my taste buds. Enraged, I began to suck his cock with vehemence, thrusting it deep into my throat, surprising him because he least expected that from me, since mom was incapable of inserting that whole chunk into her mouth. It was a palate I loved having on my lips and savoring, he could only bring his hand to his mouth to muffle his moans.
I kept eating until I felt like I was out of breath, pulling it out of my mouth, and observed as thick strands of semen fell down my chin.Oh God... Isidora, you're doing it so wellHe manifested, caressing my cheek, and with a mischievous smile I told him I was going to satisfy him as it corresponded. I swallowed that cock again and kept it inside my throat until I made it explode, filling my mouth with cum. That was the start of a magical night between him and me.
After having eaten her out, without moving from the bed, I mounted his member and gave him the best experience of his life. He was hallucinating with the way I moved my hips and how his cock slid into my interior, both of us calling our sighs, many times kissing each other and constantly looking towards where my mom, who was deeply asleep and didn't realize that her son was being mine, only mine, and he loved my little cunt.
We two remained totally at ease, a marvelous blowjob and the start of our adventure. From that moment on, every morning, I would suck Mateo's penis while Mom made breakfast, I'd eat that big trunk and those fat, hairy eggs. Never did they notice what was happening under the table, simply something special, as the excitement generated was marvelous, once Mom realized it was happening under the table and asked me what I was doing, I told her I was swallowing and then burped, before laughing.
There were nights when Mateo would come to my room and we'd go at it until dawn, other times I'd sneak into Mom's room and we'd screw like on our first time. Meanwhile, I met Daniel, who had his eyes on me, but since I wasn't interested in him, nothing happened at first. Then everything changed when he told me he only wanted to be with me to pretend a relationship, something that didn't bother me because my mom suspected something about me and Mateo.
Isidora: Everything seemed beautiful, something unique, I finally had a man who was starting to correspond with me, but then I realized a sad reality, Mateo was a womanizer and was interested in Vicky. One night I found him flirting (looking at Victoria), that hurt me, but what destroyed my heart was seeing them kissing, since then I've hated you.
Vicky: What? Have you hated me all this time because of that jerk? He stole a kiss from me, I was surprised, but I didn't respond to it.
Isidora: Maybe if I hadn't been completely hooked on him, I would have noticed he was an idiot, but it wasn't like that. After seeing them kissing, I left the house, when I saw how sad I was, our neighbor approached me.
Vicky: Enrique?
Isidora: Yes, he had become very friendly with me, however, it was clear his intentions were other and in that moment of rage and sadness, I ended up falling for him.
Vicky: No... Don't tell me...
Isidora: Yes, Bruno is Enrique's son.
Vicky: (turned her head to look at Isidora) Ah, that's your father. I'm sorry to say it was conceived without love and wasn't planned, but when I found out I was pregnant, I was the happiest woman. Now before you ask about that little girl, let me assure you I have nothing to do with her disappearance afterwards.
After hearing mom's story, I closed my eyes and turned around, walked to the door to leave, she desperately ran after me, begging me not to go, promising to help me find Agustina. But without looking at her in a whisper of wind I expressed, ...I need to leave, I need to distance myself from you for a few days, I'm tired of living in lies and despite you being sincere with me today, I fear that there are still things I don't know about in this house and for the sake of my mental health, it's better not to find out.
–“Bru... Bruno, don't say that, everything is going to change son, but don't go away”-pleaded, clinging to my back.-Sorry, I found out many things today, I need to process them, absorb them and if you want me to forgive you and call you mom again, you'll understand that I have to leave here for a few days-I replied, advancing even though she didn't want to let me go, then Vicky approached her and told her it was best to give me time since I already understood that everything I had heard that day wasn't easy. Mom didn't want to do it, however, Victoria managed to get her to let me go by telling her she would take care of me those days. It was something that amazed me, as I couldn't imagine my mother accepting that, although clearly in desperation, maybe she rationalized with her head and left her jealousy and obsession with me for a moment and saw me like that, like her son. That's how Vicky and I ended up in the city where her ex lives and the only subject I can call a friend.
Naia: Bruno? Bruno?... Bruno, are you okay?
Consulted that sensual woman.
I: Eehh... Yes, yes... Excuse me, memories of when we met years ago have come to me.
Naia: Oh, I see. I'm glad you remember me, Bruno.
Affirmed, giving me a kiss on the cheek and then letting out a playful giggle. It was something I didn't expect, however, that showed there was a degree of confidence from her towards me and that made things easier. My whole body that was tense relaxed with a sigh and I approached her looking at every corner of her body.Is something wrong with Bruno?asked jokingly, He said nothing, just admired her and imagined how I would outline her fantastic figureexpressedOh come on, don't exaggerate kidShe smiled and didn't notice that a bulge had already formed in my pants.I'm not exaggerating, ma'am, you are very beautiful and have an incredible bodyI told her, looking her straight in the eye. Naia blushed and somehow that gave me another breath, because I understood that I could keep going and it's most likely we would end up rolling around on that bed, just like I wanted.You... Your mom is going to get upset if she hears that.She replied nervously. I: The most likely thing is that she's not here and I doubt the walls will tell her anything about it. Naia: Maybe yes, you never know with your mom. She exclaimed with a nervous laugh. I realized I had to change the conversation topic, since if Mom kept being the center of this one, I wouldn't manage to achieve my longed-for revenge.What do you think if we leave my mom aside and talk better about her portrait?I signaled her, taking a pencil and the notebook I had brought to take certain notes and make a preliminary drawing. She accepted my request, although she was still a bit uncomfortable after only mentioning and remembering my mother.
Naia slowly relaxed and became more daring as we continued talking, telling me what she would really like to do for her portrait. It wasn't anything less than posing naked in front of me, which left me stunned for a few seconds, imagining that fiery body completely unclothed. If I already had an erection at that moment, it became even more noticeable and I'm sure she noticed my hard cock.
Naia sat on the bed and looked at herself through the glass, which was just a large mirror to us, saying it was a ridiculous idea since she was an older woman and felt embarrassed asking a young boy. I tried to convince her that it wasn't ridiculous at all, leaving it clear that in art there was no need to be afraid, simply take risks and then praise oneself, reiterating that she had a figure I would be delighted to draw, she blushed and the doorbell rang.
I was already confused since I didn't expect us to be interrupted, opened the door and a hotel staff member handed me a bottle of wine and some glasses. I just received them and he left, turning around, Naia asked me for forgiveness for not having told me that she had ordered it. I replied that it wasn't a problem, handing her one of the glasses, opened the bottle and served us, Naia said I was very chivalrous, different from her son. I won't deny that those words made me feel grateful and put me in a happy mood at the same time.
Leaving the bottle on the small table, I sat down beside her and we started talking about Pedro the idiot. According to Naia's words, the miserable guy always blamed her for everything bad that happened to him, never giving thanks for the sacrifices she made for him, telling her It embarrassed her to present him as her son because he was a horrible woman. Honestly, that jerk deserved to experience all possible humiliations for being so miserable. Naia started crying and for me that was the final straw, because she shouldn't have suffered that treatment from that scumbag, let alone cry over him if he treated her like trash. Besides, he wouldn't let her be with another person, threatening to leave and never know anything about him. That beautiful woman had lived through her own calvary with that guy and had denied herself pleasure for years due to his childishness and ridicule, although that would obviously make things even easier for me.
Cuddling her cheek I told her she should forget about the idiot son of hers for a few minutes and think about herself, that she was still a young woman who could do many things and not prohibit herself because of her son's whim. She tried to justify Pedro, to which I replied,I understand her, I also try to justify my mom's attitudes, even though they're not correct, because I want to believe she does it because she loves me and wants the best for me, she left me staring amazed at hearing that affirmation.But sometimes, we have to think about ourselves and do what we want for a secondI concluded and it seemed my words had an effect, as Naia was showing more determination to pose naked for me. However, she took a couple of shots first and then, when she felt brave enough, asked me kindly to leave the room, which I accepted so she could feel comfortable. While waiting outside, I wondered if Pedro had woken up from that punch I gave him.
After a couple of minutes, Naia opened the door slightly and I took a deep breath as I had gotten nervous about what I wanted to do. I pushed the door open and then closed it, feeling delighted with that woman, even though she was covering her body with a sheet, she looked incredibly hot and my cock hardened again. Looking at her from head to toe, I searched for the right words for that Goddess, who was embarrassed because she couldn't take her eyes off me, asked what was going on.
Me: Na... Na-nada... It's just that you look very beautiful, Mrs. Naia.
Naia: Oh Bruno, it's not necessary to lie, I look ridiculous, don't I?
Me: Pa-pa... For nothing, I'm telling the truth.
She wasn't entirely convinced until she noticed my erection, her face reflected lust and at the same time shame. Feeling desired by a boy of the same age as her son made her feel happy and excited, but also entered into conflict with what was moral. I stayed there for a few seconds, then took out my phone and told her I would take a couple of photos, she asked me to wait, sighed and drank another shot of wine, before allowing me to take some photos.
At first, she posed with the sheet covering her body, but gradually Naia showed more and more of her figure. I could appreciate her shoulders and perfect long legs, after drinking another shot, she filled with courage, leaving aside that panic and showed me her mature body without shame. I put away my phone and stayed there, amazed at looking at her, she smiled like a girl who had just done something. a prank, then she put her hand on her neck, while her head inclined a little to the left and with the other hand covered her hairy pussy. I captured that image at the same time as I was losing myself in the heat, thinking I should do things like this with Mom, asking her to pose naked and let me appreciate her body, as part of a game. After that photo I approached Naia, who put on a little nervous and asked what I was doing, I told her I just wanted to take another close-up photo. Obviously my intentions were different, but I had to control myself and let everything flow normally.
After a couple of photos and some compliments, she showed more flirtatious, passing her hands over my crotch and sometimes leaning her mature Booty against my cock that only wanted to get out of my pants to play with that dripping vagina. At one point we faced each other, our gazes didn't part, then I gathered courage to take her by the waist and just touching her skin, I realized it was as smooth as my mother's. She took a few steps back, trying to avoid me from committing any foolishness, but there was nothing that could stop me, less so for approaching that Milf and tasting her nectar.Hey Bruno... What are you doing?He told me, while holding her with force and moving closer to her lips.Know... I find it incredible that a woman like you hasn't had fun in such a long time, do you really believe Pedro will leave if you have a partner?I expressed, rubbing my lips with hers and feeling the mutual desire. Naia was about to open her mouth and let me give her a passionate kiss, but just before doing so, she wanted to push me away from her. I didn't let her go, although I wasn't going to force her into anything, nor was I going to miss that opportunity, knowing that she was dying to have a cock inside her, to savor the lips of someone who longed for her and feel the pleasure she had renounced for years, it was just a matter of time before that woman would be sincere with herself.
I'm sure by then Pedro had already opened his eyes again and his head stopped spinning, probably trying to untangle himself and screaming in vain, wanting to avoid his precious mother being with me. It's likely he thought everything was a damn nightmare, just like I did when I saw him screwing my mom. Maybe he regretted having mocked me, for being so stupid with Naia and leaving everything on a silver platter, to spend a wonderful afternoon with that woman.
Her impact face must have been a jewel when she saw our lips tenderly touching, only to become an intense struggle where our tongues were writhing in our mouths, reflecting the fervor between us. I would have liked to have recorded that reaction, because it wasn't a short kiss, but a very long one, where Naia held my neck so I wouldn't leave her mouth and seemed to want more.
We gradually reclined on the bed, without our tongues leaving each other's mouths. My fingers were approaching that wet vulva, passing to caress those public hairs was ridiculously hot and rubbing that hungry vagina left me totally crazy. When we separated, she immediately let out some moans that motivated me to keep playing with that little thing and meanwhile I savored her saliva, I got to her breasts, to suck on those nipples that were crunchies.
I realized it was quite sensitive in that sector, yet I continued nibbling those nipples and with my hands pinching that vulva that moistened my fingers. That harmonious recital she was singing resulted in hypnotic and my tool began to yearn among other things to dig and inspect that cave of flesh. But again I controlled myself, enough to keep making her rejoice in pleasure and lose her head gradually.
As the minutes passed, I felt how her nectar slid down my hands, decided to introduce one of my fingers into her vagina, and probe inside her for a few minutes. I was amazed to notice how her muscles squeezed my thin finger and didn't want to let it go, while she let out a strong gasp. It was obvious that this woman was very abandoned in the sexual sphere, so before penetrating her, I felt obligated to give her a fantastic pussy feast.
One that wouldn't forget for a long time and keep with affection in her memories. Passing my tongue over my lips, I descended to that mature clitoris, appreciated it for a few seconds, enough for her to recover some strength. The first thing I did was pass my tongue over the surface of her vaginal lips, with small and rapid licks, however, as a start, it was fine, since she got excited in bed, howling with frenzy and with her hands caressing my hair.
With certain mischief, I looked at the mirror, knowing that Pedro was watching us. I was consuming my revenge, which filled me with adrenaline, besides the flavor of that pussy was delicious and fascinating, I could stay for hours eating it without any problem. Giving Naia another brief break, I licked my mouth, her clitoris dripped down the entire length of her slit, I approached her hairy clitoris again, rubbing my lips against those pubes.
With that rub, I made her tremble and then opened my mouth and started to stroll my tongue over that sex, although this time they were longer and deeper licks.Oooooh... Yes yes...She exclaimed, my intensity was increasing gradually and my tongue lashes became furious and rapid. Naia: Aaaaahhgg… Yesyesyes, Bruno, keep going, please! She expressed herself maturely, already surrendered to lust, without letting go of my hair. Sometimes she would pull me back to stop and take a breath, but other times I'd sink even deeper into her vagina. I grabbed her wonderful hips and gave it my all, making one of the best cock-eatings of her life, not stopping until she trembled entirely and began convulsing in satisfaction on the bed, releasing a large amount of her juices. I sat on the bed, licking and savoring that delicacy still on my lips. After that, I took off my shirt and pants, leaving only my boxers on. She saw my marked package and her eyes sparkled as she got down on all fours to come closer. Before I could free my member, Naia stopped me by grabbing my hands. Later, she passed her tongue over my erect penis, feeling it get wet on the fabric and reminding me slightly of Agustina. My neighbor was taking over my thoughts again; I no longer saw Naia but her, with her mischievous face and that flirtatious smile that used to entice me before starting her perverted games. Each lick made my cock stand out and show itself to Naia's eyes, at least the top part, which shone and formed a coquettish smile on that woman. She bit her lips, showing she was eager to savor my member. After feeling her breath on my glans, Naia bent down and gave a lick from my testicles to the head of my cock. She gently clamped her teeth around it, while her tongue wandered around my glans, which kept swelling up with that play. She continued eating the head of my member calmly... Savoring it patiently, without falling into desperation for not having had a cock in my mouth for a long time. In some way her way of sucking reminded me of my mother. My whole body started trembling, not because I was about to come, but rather because it felt incredibly great the way she sucked that woman. I: ¡Oohh Diooooss! I exclaimed at the same time as I smiled at the glass connecting both rooms. She continued moving her tongue in a circular motion, as if she had a caramel between her teeth. Her saliva descended down my trunk and after a few minutes she pulled away, leaving a strand of mixed saliva and sperm on my mouth. Naia savored her mouth while observing me with her flirtatious eyes and then pulled down my boxer shorts. My cock jumped and swayed slightly in front of her face. When I saw her so hard and veiny, her mouth began to water for that unhappy old woman. She grabbed my member between her hands and massaged it for a few minutes, meanwhile sucking my balls with a vehemence that still excited me even more. How not to do it, if she used her mischievous tongue to draw on my testicles and her teeth nibbled at them in a simply marvelous way,I missed doing thiswhispered, without releasing my trunk that pulsed between her fingers. She pressed my penis between her breasts and slowly began to suck me with that pair. Naia pulled out her tongue and every time my cock approached her mouth, she would lick my glans. I was hallucinating from pleasure, never imagining that woman would be able to satisfy me in such a way. When I was close to coming, she stopped, as if she had divined that I was reaching my limit. She turned around and lifted her Booty, with her buttocks brushing against my member. Opening her pussy with the help of her hands, she whispered,Now I want it here insidemaking my body tremble. I didn't take long to comply with that request and submerged my cock into that ass that had been years without being penetrated.Ohhhh yes...When I felt my trunk piercing her vaginal walls, Naia clung tightly to the sheets as she let out a scream filled with pleasure. This marked the beginning of my journey inside her, with soft but deep thrusts. Feeling the strength of her vaginal muscles, I continued drilling and my hands went straight for her dancing breasts to squeeze them. Naia didn't stop howling, which only made me laugh more, I couldn't believe it yet that I was screwing Pedro's mom in front of that jerk and she was enjoying it. Each penetration felt better than the last and it's because that mature pussy was simply a delight. Approaching her ear, I bit it and then played with it, making Naia lose herself even more in the madness we were creating.Ohhhh, sir!!She was mumbling as she felt full and woman again. I noticed she was about to burst, but before doing so, she poured out her cascade of juices, after that, she asked me to lie down on the bed, I agreed, out of sheer whim, since I knew she wanted to ride my cock and in this way, Pedro would see more clearly how my trunk sank into his mother's muff.
After lying down, she approached me and with her hand caressed my cock, her lips brushing against mine, and so we gave each other some little pecks, then it was a longer kiss, to finally devour our mouths like madmen.Oh Bruno, this is incredible but I think we should stop nowHe told me without letting go of my member,Oh come on precious, don't tell me that, I know you want to keep having funI responded by biting her lips and rubbing my fingers over her clitoris to get her drunk in desire again. Naia complained and hesitated before saying the following, finally she kissed me with intensity and aligned my trunk towards her vulva. I saw her eager to ride, but before she did, I asked her to turn around and look at the large mirror while jumping on my cock. She pleased me and observing where her son was watching us, she plunged my shaft into a pussy again; I grabbed her waist as she left her legs well open and rested her palms on the bed.
Her way of riding was incredible, I noticed her eagerness to have my cock inserted inside her and not stop hitting the deepest part of her vagina.Ohhhh, Bruno... You have a divine cock and you suck so tastyHe said without suspecting that the idiot of his son was watching as my dick entered and exited that marvelous furry pussy.You are fantastic Mrs. Naia, I don't know how you could have denied this for so longI commented looking smiling at the glass.I'm sure that suitors haven't lackedI added, she started explaining to me that obviously several colleagues had wanted something with her, even her single boss. However, that fear of Pedro's threat made her reject all those opportunities to have at least a good roll and over time it turned into a solitary and even bitter woman. I kept enjoying her fiery pussy while signaling that she should stop denying herself pleasure.You deserve to enjoy more of these orgasms and be loved. If your boss has remained single, maybe he's very interested in you, why not give him a chance?I affirmed, imagining how she would cum that fabulous orgasm. Naia was revealing to me that her boss was very interested in her because he always gives her things, flirts with her, and invites her out. And I don't blame that man for insisting so much, because that woman is worth gold, not mentioning how marvelous she is in sex.Then I encouraged her to take the step, of leaving behind believing in her son's threats and risking starting something with someone. She told me she would think about it, and then I whispered to her that we should approach the window we had in front of us, she got excited because the idea of seeing up close how her vagina was being perforated thrilled her. Without removing my cock from her interior, we approached where Pedro was, wanting him to see very closely how I would fill her pussy with my cum.
Naia supported her hands against that mirror that separated us from her son, lifted her right leg and placed my other hand on her waist, in order to give a great angle to that guy. Who was surely trying to close his eyes so he wouldn't see me penetrating his mother, but couldn't help but hear the screams of pleasure from that woman, begging for more. All this made my legs tremble and after a few thrusts, I filled up that Milf.
After some short but passionate kisses, I took Naia to bed, where the woman reclined and fell asleep. I didn't stop looking at the glass that separated me from Pedro, got dressed with a smile. I left the room and went where I had left that jerk, who was probably still impacted by everything he'd seen. When I opened the door, he was already looking towards the entrance, in his eyes I could feel hatred and disdain, something that satisfied me to some extent.
Without saying anything, I took a small scissors and started cutting the adhesive tape from his hands and then his feet, just as I did it, I received a knee kick from him. That blow didn't expect me, less than he would go crazy, already While I was stumbling, the very son of a prostitute hit me twice with strong punches in the face, causing blood to come out of my nose.Now you're going to regret having provoked meHe expressed filled with rage, taking advantage that I had low defense, gave me another punch, this time in the stomach and I fell to the floor.
In that moment Pedro jumped on top of me and put his hands directly on my neck, started strangling me, at the same time telling me several insults, however, with the desperation that I was out of air, I didn't hear it clearly. For a moment I thought I was really going to die there and remembered several things that were frozen in my memory. Of a moment to another, he let me go, not understanding the reason for that, until I observed Vanessa in a hazy way.
Pedro: This is your new way of humiliating me, right?
He manifested totally unhinged, his rage transferred towards that girl, who was looking bewildered at everything because she didn't understand what had happened. While I was touching and recovering my breath, I watched as that jerk took her by the wrists with force and she only asked him to let her go because he was hurting her.I should have imagined you'd use my mother to blackmail me and then give me the videoblindly secured with resentment. Vanessa: Hey, I don't know what you're talking about, I didn't plan anything. Calm down and let's talk civilized. Pedro: Calm down? How the hell am I supposed to do that?! If that son of a slut screwed my mom and everything because of your orders. Vanessa: I'm telling you I have nothing to do with it. Pedro: I don't believe you, dollface, and I'm not going to give you the video, in fact, let's record one together now. I wanted to help Vanessa, but I couldn't even stand up, I didn't know what was going to happen with that girl, I had gotten her into a dangerous situation and couldn't protect her. Pedro came crawling like an animal, she was doing everything she could to refuse his kiss, desperate I tried to get up, but my legs wouldn't respond, just then I looked up and saw someone enter the room and kick Pedro in the stomach. It was a kid who, after that kick, took Pedro the idiot and threw him against one of the walls. The guy tried to defend himself, but it was useless, he only received a beating and later that kid had him pinned against the wall, saying –‘Pedro, that's your name, right?’the guy didn't want to respond, however, he ended up indicating that yes.-“Well Pedro, I want to make a small deal with you and it is that I want you to delete that video of yours and none of your friends upload it, because if it ends up on the internet, let's say I have a video of yours that I'm sure nobody wants anyone to see”-I was still ignoring the video topic, only looking at Vanessa in confusion as she approached me.–“Ah and not just that, but you would also be witness to another screw of your mother, but this time I myself will take care of making all the boys who have humiliated you for years come and bathe that Milf with their semen, understood?”-He said that boy. Pedro just nodded his head affirmatively, the kid let him go and asked him to delete the video immediately, something that annoying guy did.
After that, Pedro completely retreated, defeated, that kid approached us, taking Vanessa's hands, looked at her arms and wrists, Are you okay?She asked him. Vanessa smiled and her eyes sparkled as soon as she felt the contact of his hands, I didn't need to know anything more to realize that he was the boy I loved but it wasn't reciprocated.Yes, it's nothing, Axel, thank youHe forgotten all about you. Axel: I didn't do it for you, but for Ignacia, I don't want any scandal to affect my relationship with her. Vanessa: Of course, I imagined that, but you saved us because of that. Axel: By the way, who is he and why did you make him get together with the mother of that guy? Vanessa: First, I had nothing to do with it, my plan was for someone (looking at me) to unmask that guy in front of his mother, not for him to get together with her. And well, he's Bruno, a friend, the boy from my video. Axel: Ah, I see. Vanessa: Did you get jealous? She consulted with mischief. Axel: Well, I'm leaving. He expressed avoiding Vanessa's question. You: Wait... How did you know he was an abuser? Axel: Because Vanessa told me about her affair and she said he was a bully. After expressing those words, Axel left without saying anything else. I looked at Vanessa with shame for exposing her that way, although she seemed happy and I suppose it was because Axel had come to her aid. As we were leaving the hotel and getting into the car, Vanessa couldn't hold back anymore and screamed out of joy,Yes, yes, yes, yes... My brother still wants me, he worries about me and the best of all is that he got jealousHe commented looking at me with his ear-to-ear smile.-Brother?-I asked confused, –“Yes, Axel is my half-brother, since we were kids we've been very close, but over time and the appearance of a certain type, we've been getting farther apart and in fact he was ignoring me these weeks, however, today I found out that he still cares about me”-She answered, still blinded by joy, yet her face changed to a serious one from nothing.By the way, I have news about Agustina, but maybe they won't be to your likingsignaled, leaving me intrigued. Me: News? What kind of news? I asked anxiously, but she put something in my nose and stopped the bleeding before responding, then became serious again. Vanessa: As I suspected, Agustina didn't run away with your father. Hearing that left me very happy, but my smile would quickly disappear after hearing the next words. Vanessa: It was Isidora who forced her to disappear, making it seem like she was leaving with your father, but in reality, it was just a lie to make you hate that girl. Me: What? Vanessa: I know you won't believe me out of the blue and Isidora will probably deny it, so I made sure to have evidence. My heart began to race when she put a recording on her phone, where my father had spoken, in fact, he did that night before. According to Vanessa, after investigating, she found my dad at a hotel. She went there just to find out the truth about Agustina's disappearance, knowing my dad was at the hotel bar and would be captivated by that precious girl, who would approach him unknowingly, unaware it was part of her plan to get the truth. Vanessa shared some drinks with him, they talked about various topics, but the most important thing, my father touched on Agustina's topic. I suppose he got drunk and guilty, so he ended up telling a stranger that he had made his son believe his girlfriend had escaped with him at his wife's request. My dad didn't say anything more after that, preferring to change the subject, but the proof that mom was behind Agustina's disappearance was already said. At first, I didn't want to believe it, I couldn't fully accept that mom was a crazy person who had made the girl I liked disappear. However, as I kept remembering everything Emma told me and what Pedro did to me, I started realizing how Isidora had the state behind the fact that I didn't have a normal and sociable life, I accepted the harsh reality. I got out of the car and Vanessa talked to me but I ignored her, I wanted to be alone, I needed to clarify my thoughts to face mom. It was the longest walk I took, where I still believed my mother would behave well and confess where my dear neighbor was. When I arrived at the house, she was in my room, putting my clothes in a suitcase, when she saw me she ran to hug and kiss me, but seeing my serious face and being evasive with her kiss, she asked what was wrong with me. Before starting to talk, I asked her what she was doing with my clothes.I'm keeping her because we're going on a trip, loveHe asserted, I moved away from her and sat on the bed, closed my eyes and then looked towards the window, appreciating Agustina's room.Mom, can I ask you a question?I told him tempered, Of course yes, darling, ask me what you wantHe replied thinking it would be insignificant.Hey... Where's Agustina?I expressed myself, and his eyes widened upon hearing that query, noting the fear on his face.
Isidora: What am I supposed to know? Maybe he left the city or country, but it's all the same, don't worry about that slut anymore.
Me: Why are you lying?
Isidora: Lying to you? Why would I lie to you, Bruno?
Me: Because that's how you've been your whole life, a liar who controlled me.
Isidora: I don't know what you're talking about, son. I think you need to sleep a bit.
Me: Already stop acting like mom!
I interrupted, flustered.
Me: I already know you planned her Fledthat you took away from me because it wasn't to your liking, like all the people who have tried to be my friends. You took her out of my life, because she was teaching me new things? Did you fear that I would fall in love with her? Well, Mom, I've got some bad news for you, I'm completely in love with that girl and I couldn't get her out of my head even when you and I had sex.
That declaration should have been a bucket of cold water for my mother, because her eyes filled with tears and she moved her head slightly in a gesture of denial, not wanting to accept my words, although what I said next was probably the hardest blow for her that day.
Me: Do you want to know something, Mom? Before you made Agustina disappear from my life, she and I had sex. I gave her my virginity, you weren't the first woman with whom I was.
A great silence reigned in my room, my mother bowed her head and tears fell from her eyes, something that was irrelevant to me, I just wanted to hear her say sorry for the lie about my neighbor and all the family secrets. I would have been content with that, then I would start looking for Agustina, going to Samuel's place, but instead of saying those simple words, my mother searched for another lie.
Isidora: Bruno, I don't know who told you that, but I promise you it wasn't me, it was your father who obsessed with that girl and threatened me if I didn't help him.
Me: Do you really expect me to believe that?
Isidora: It's the truth, son.
Me: You disgust me, Mom, you had the chance to be sincere with me for the first time and you lied again. Do you know what's the worst part? I would have believed you blindly, but now I know who you really are, a woman who uses me, pretending to be innocent, but you're the biggest slut. Because not only did you open your legs to my cousins, but also to Pedro and his bunch of idiots. besides Cesar's dad. Isidora: What? I: That's mom, I remember absolutely everything that happened on my birthday, I remember finding you with that guy having the best time, I remember you two talking about a trip together and when you saw me, you pulled away from him just so I would keep quiet. You told me you could explain everything to me, took me to your room, where you gave me something to drink, which was probably very strong alcohol, so I would fall asleep and forget everything I saw that night. I remember you telling me you didn't want to lose me and you kissed me, I reciprocated because I loved you mom but you took advantage of me, like in all my life. My mother wanted to say something but I didn't give her a chance, simply got out of the house, totally destroyed and overwhelmed. I couldn't think clearly anymore, walked aimlessly, full of hate, bitterness until I almost got run over at an intersection. When I heard the sound of the horn, stopped daydreaming in my thoughts and returned to reality, had crossed against red and a car had lightly hit me. On the ground confused, I stood up and that's when I see Camila, she was the driver of that car.–“Bruno, are you okay?-She consulted frightened-H-hyes... Yes I'm fine, just a bit dazed-I answered, wanting to follow my route. However, before I took a step, she stopped me and begged me to get into her car. I listened and maybe it was because I was completely dazed and lost, besides being as far away from my mother at that moment, the better. Throughout the trip, I remained silent, not wanting to say anything or comment on it, despite her not stopping talking to me.
When we arrived at her apartment, I sat down on her sofa and she served me a glass of water. Camila sat next to me, waiting for me to say something, but nothing came out of my mouth except thanksAfter drinking all the water from the glass, I felt somewhat fatigued, I had literally had a quite eventful day, so it was natural that exhaustion followed. I closed my eyes and fell asleep deeply for an hour and a half in Camila's lap.
When waking up and seeing her smiling face, I found it embarrassing, as fast as I could I got up and asked forgiveness for having fallen asleep on her legs. She seemed not to mind, on the contrary she was pleased that I had slept in her lap, then she told me to feel comfortable, that she would prepare something to eat. Camila went to her kitchen and I stayed in that area of her apartment, mainly because I had several paintings I had done.
Her talent was impressive, each painting was better than the other, the level of detail and her way of interpreting things was very superior to mine. Besides, she didn't limit herself to a single style, but had paintings of expressionism, abstract, surrealism, oil, among others. But all my attention focused on one where someone I knew appeared.–Is it Blanca?-I exclaimed, startled, as I saw her, Camila approached me and in a whisper said,I see that you've been enjoying my sister's portraitI: Sister?
Camila: Yes, she is our older sister.
That word left me disconcerted and the smile she had turned into an uncomfortable and nervous one.
I: Our?
Camila: Forget it, Bruno, I'm wrong, I've got my head on Mars.
She justified herself by trying to divert the subject, but living among liars had made me an expert at recognizing when someone was hiding something.
I: Camila, you just found out that my mother is behind Agustina's disappearance, so please, be kind and explain what you said and be sincere with me.
I saw impact, unease, and fear on her face, she didn't want to talk, but while she kept silent, I noticed a small painting on her wall, where a family of sorts was visible. I approached it and contemplated that in that painting, Blanca appeared again, but next to her was Camila herself, with two blurry figures behind them, and I was in the middle. I turned around and fixed my gaze on that woman, who at first I thought had something to do with my father, but everything indicated that I was the reason she was near him.
Camila: Bruno...
I: What does this mean?
Camila: Y-yo... I don't know how to say it.
I: Simple, answer me first, are we brothers?, and then explain.
Again, I heard only silence and the sound of the wind blowing through the curtains.
Camila: Bru... Bru... Bruno...
I: Are we brothers? Yes or no?
I expressed myself, cutting off the distance between us, standing in front of her, and after a slight tremor, Camila finally answered me.
Camila: Yes... We are.
From my eyes, tears began to flow, I wondered if all my life had been a farce. In a family that wasn't mine, which I was playing with a woman who took advantage of me. Then Camila kept talking, making all my paranoia stop.
Camila: You, Blanca, and I share the same... father, one who didn't take responsibility for any of us, because he already had a family. I: What? Does that mean Isidora is my mother? Camila: Unfortunately, yes... She's your mom, but Daniel isn't your biological father. In fact, that's why I came to work in this city, because I wanted to know you, be close to you, but your mother never let me and threatened to leave with you if I confessed the truth, just like she did to Blanca and even worse, threatening to harm her daughters. After saying that, I heard the voice of who I had believed was my father all my life until that moment. He was talking on the phone, arguing with Isidora, didn't hang up, and knocked on the door. I was still digesting this, but couldn't let the opportunity pass to have Daniel near me to ask him where Agustina was. Before Camila could open it, I got ahead and when he saw me, he froze, while his phone clearly plays my mother saying Just make sure Bruno returns to my side
Daniel swallowed saliva, I stopped in front of him, at about a few centimeters' distance, intimidating him with my gaze.Hello, dad-I whispered it to him at the same time as I took his phone away and cut off Mom.There are many things that you and I have to talk about, nonetheless, I'll be generous and let you calm down if you tell me where Agustina is.I told him. Daniel remained silent, trying to find the words, as he was trying to say something.
I: Come on, dad, tell me where my girlfriend is?
Daniel: N-no... I don't know...
I: How can you not know? Do you have so much fear of Isidora that you're unable to reveal something so simple?
Daniel: It's not that, it's just that she... She left without telling me anything and even though I've tried to find her, I haven't had any trace of your girlfriend.
I: How?
Daniel: Your mother asked me to keep an eye on that girl for a week. The first three days she didn't leave her hotel room, but on the fourth, when I went to see her so she could eat something, she was already gone with all her things. I thought she had come back, but it seems she didn't, she left for somewhere else, unless your mom...
I: (Interrupted) Has done what?
Daniel: Had her kidnapped, to make sure she can't talk to you again.
I gave Daniel a push and without saying anything, took the elevator down to the first floor. When I got out of the building, I took a taxi and went back home, I had to see if my mom would pity me and reveal where Isidora was, that is, I doubted she had kidnapped her, it was something Isidora, very obsessed, wouldn't do, right? Well, that question practically answered itself when I entered the house and saw my mom with a butcher knife trying to attack Vanessa.
Isidora: Because of you, my son now hates me! You had to stick your nose in where it didn't belong! Just like your mother took away what I loved most! But you won't run with the same luck as she did!
Mom seemed totally deranged and if it wasn't because my aunt was holding her back, she would probably be attacking Vanessa.
Vanessa: My fault? I'm not to blame for being a complete nutcase or your problems with my mom, but if she humiliated you, let me make it clear that I can do worse, so tell me where Agustina Ramírez is.
I I closed the door and everything fell silent, mom's eyes snapped open and she dropped that knife at the same time as she said my name. Vanessa looked at me with something troubled on her face, I approached her and asked that girl to leave.But, Bruno..., she said bewildered, at that moment when I was near her I realized she had a kitty on her arm, the most likely thing is that my mother had hurt her and after that Vicky stopped her.-Vanessa, you've done so much for me, now this is just my business and I know the lady, present here will be good and will collaborate with me-I answered back. Vanessa understood my reasons and left, I looking at my aunt, made the sign to let go of my mother. By doing so, Isidora didn't miss the opportunity to hug me, then before asking about Agustina, I did it for my true father. She stayed stiff and Victoria perplexed.What does Isidora talk about?My aunt consultedYou're welcome, sisterHe affirmed nervously,Why don't you leave and let me be alone with my son, please?He added by looking for a way to keep lying.-It's not necessary for you to go Vicky, stay because your sister will be sincere for the first time and will reveal who my true father is, because Daniel isn't. Plus I have sisters who couldn't get close to me in the way they wanted because someone was preventing it-I expressed myself, stepping away from her and looking at her fixedly in the eyes.Come on Isidora, delight us with your story and finally be sincere if you want me to keep calling you momI told him, looking for something good in his heart.
Isidora: It all started when I was 18... Snif... I, I... Snif... At that time, I was getting over a breakup that was hard to overcome and to this day, I'm not sure if I've fully done so.
I don't know if it was because of his crying, his broken voice or the way he said it, but I didn't see deceit in each of the words he uttered and thus my aunt and I listened attentively to my mother.Besides, life didn't seem very interesting to me, I had always been under Vicky's shadow. Then one day, after staying home, I would find my motivation to get out of that depression that was consuming me. My sadness and bitterness left when unexpectedly, my eyes saw a handsome man in our kitchen. His name was Mateo, he was one of our mother's boyfriends. Mateo taught yoga classes, he was a fairly amiable, educated, and seductive man.
Despite being a man older than I and my mother's partner, it was impossible for me not to feel attracted to him. He was a womanizer but at that moment I felt pierced by him and as I saw him at home, I kept desiring him. Everything increased when one day I saw him coming out of the bathtub and he came out with only a towel around his waist. His worked torso, with hairy chest and strong arms, mesmerized me.
The words simply didn't come out and I turned away, embarrassed, while he was smiling playfully. That day, I couldn't get him out of my head, if before I dreamed of him, that night I introduced my fingers into my pussy, masturbating thinking about Mateo. From that moment on, I started spying on him, every time he was at home, even when intimate with Mom. I felt envious seeing her enjoy with that guy, who made her scream with pleasure, but she was unable to satisfy him.
One morning, after thinking about my mother's boyfriend while I was masturbating, I put myself in reflexive mode and came up with a way to get Mom out of Mateo's life and make him mine. Feeling bad because I couldn't be imagining or creating plans against my mom for a man, that obsession of mine was getting out of control, so I thought about keeping as far away from him as possible. However, when I went down to breakfast, I found him and his almond-colored eyes looked at me fixedly.
Good morning, Isi, how are you?He said it cheerfully and without taking his eyes off mine, thus torturing me. The words wouldn't come out and it wasn't just his gaze that was making me lose my head, but also his masculine fragrance, I only wanted to get closer to him and kiss him. I don't know how I managed to keep my composure on that occasion, but I sat down at the table and made myself a tea, however having him in front of me wasn't doing anything else but making me laugh.
Do you go somewhere? Because you look very beautifulHe consulted me, I only bit my lips, resisting something that was killing me from inside, since my body was burning and my pussy was dripping with longing for that exquisite cock he had and my mouth wanting to taste those mature lips. I tried not to make eye contact with Mateo, not to listen to his words and avoid him completely, yet, with just that stallion's aroma, it made me touch myself discreetly.
I barely finished my tea, I left the house and walked for a good while, trying to calm down, to lower that excitement. Something worked, though, things got terrible again for me at dinner time. Even when Mum and Vicky were sitting at the same table, I couldn't help but feel uneasy with Mateo in front of me. My mother started talking about her day, then asked us how we'd done, I didn't say anything because I was lost in my thoughts.
I was in conflict with myself, I didn't know what to do to calm all that tension that made me feel like that man. In an instant, I stopped thinking and gave it a quick glance. Then the image of Mateo completely naked bloomed in my head, his divine body made me shiver and in my fantasy he came close to me, embracing me between those strong arms and devouring my mouth. His hard mast stood on my thighs, although it was only part of my imagination, it felt very real.
After that delicious kiss, he undressed me and slowly introduced his package into my hungry snatch that was craving it. Screaming like a madwoman, I was scratching his broad back and begging for more. Mateo was tracing my neck with kisses and not stopping to hold me in that wild way. I was completely lost in the pleasure of that fantasy, unaware that I was screaming in reality. I reacted when Mom asked if something was wrong with me; looking at her made me feel anxious and I went outside.
I didn't want to keep feeling that lustful sentiment, however, despite trying to fight against it, to resist the temptation, I couldn't take it anymore, I needed Mateo to be mine and make me enjoy a good screw like he did with mom.Sorry, momI said looking out the window, while she and Mateo were kissing, But your man will be mine and I'll drive him crazy for meI closed, entering determined the house, that night Mateo and I, were fucking.
I waited patiently for them to go to sleep, as was to be expected, Mateo was anxious for a night of fun. However, mom wasn't in the mood, it seemed like the stars had aligned for me. He kept insisting, rubbing his cock on my mother's buttocks, but she simply wouldn't. Poor Mateo thought he'd leave with a hard-on and would have to console himself by using his hand, then I entered the bedroom as quietly as possible.
He settled into bed and holding his cock with his hand, started to jerk off, between teeth signaling something, despite that I couldn't decipher what he was saying. Anyway, that was the least of it, because at that moment I only wanted what he had in his right hand. Without him noticing, I lifted the sheet, making Mateo drop his boner and looked terrified.I... I... Is it?was trying to modularizeShhh... Don't say anythingI whispered to him, taking his penis between my hands.
Matthew froze, unable to believe what was happening, while I enjoyed having that hard cock, full of veins and warm in my fingers. Not letting go of that incredible package, I settled into bed, practically with that member on my face. Savoring my lips, and not taking my eyes off that red and super swollen head, I brought my lips to it, the stench emanating from that piece of meat made it much more appetizing for a hungry slut like me.
Passing my tongue around my mouth, I went on to touch the glans lightly, Mateo should have understood in that instant that I wouldn't leave a single drop of cum on his enormous balls hanging from his cock, that night I would take care of leaving him completely satisfied, something Mom didn't do. I gave his precious head a kiss and opening my mouth slowly swallowed it. Mateo let out a gasp he tried to quickly stifle, meanwhile I wrapped my tongue around the contour of his penis.
His flavor was delicious and I ended up much more excited when feeling the eruption of his pre-seminal liquid flooding my taste buds. Enraged, I began to suck his cock with vehemence, thrusting it deep into my throat, surprising him because he least expected that from me, since mom was incapable of inserting that whole chunk into her mouth. It was a palate I loved having on my lips and savoring, he could only bring his hand to his mouth to muffle his moans.
I kept eating until I felt like I was out of breath, pulling it out of my mouth, and observed as thick strands of semen fell down my chin.Oh God... Isidora, you're doing it so wellHe manifested, caressing my cheek, and with a mischievous smile I told him I was going to satisfy him as it corresponded. I swallowed that cock again and kept it inside my throat until I made it explode, filling my mouth with cum. That was the start of a magical night between him and me.
After having eaten her out, without moving from the bed, I mounted his member and gave him the best experience of his life. He was hallucinating with the way I moved my hips and how his cock slid into my interior, both of us calling our sighs, many times kissing each other and constantly looking towards where my mom, who was deeply asleep and didn't realize that her son was being mine, only mine, and he loved my little cunt.
We two remained totally at ease, a marvelous blowjob and the start of our adventure. From that moment on, every morning, I would suck Mateo's penis while Mom made breakfast, I'd eat that big trunk and those fat, hairy eggs. Never did they notice what was happening under the table, simply something special, as the excitement generated was marvelous, once Mom realized it was happening under the table and asked me what I was doing, I told her I was swallowing and then burped, before laughing.
There were nights when Mateo would come to my room and we'd go at it until dawn, other times I'd sneak into Mom's room and we'd screw like on our first time. Meanwhile, I met Daniel, who had his eyes on me, but since I wasn't interested in him, nothing happened at first. Then everything changed when he told me he only wanted to be with me to pretend a relationship, something that didn't bother me because my mom suspected something about me and Mateo.
Isidora: Everything seemed beautiful, something unique, I finally had a man who was starting to correspond with me, but then I realized a sad reality, Mateo was a womanizer and was interested in Vicky. One night I found him flirting (looking at Victoria), that hurt me, but what destroyed my heart was seeing them kissing, since then I've hated you.
Vicky: What? Have you hated me all this time because of that jerk? He stole a kiss from me, I was surprised, but I didn't respond to it.
Isidora: Maybe if I hadn't been completely hooked on him, I would have noticed he was an idiot, but it wasn't like that. After seeing them kissing, I left the house, when I saw how sad I was, our neighbor approached me.
Vicky: Enrique?
Isidora: Yes, he had become very friendly with me, however, it was clear his intentions were other and in that moment of rage and sadness, I ended up falling for him.
Vicky: No... Don't tell me...
Isidora: Yes, Bruno is Enrique's son.
Vicky: (turned her head to look at Isidora) Ah, that's your father. I'm sorry to say it was conceived without love and wasn't planned, but when I found out I was pregnant, I was the happiest woman. Now before you ask about that little girl, let me assure you I have nothing to do with her disappearance afterwards.
After hearing mom's story, I closed my eyes and turned around, walked to the door to leave, she desperately ran after me, begging me not to go, promising to help me find Agustina. But without looking at her in a whisper of wind I expressed, ...I need to leave, I need to distance myself from you for a few days, I'm tired of living in lies and despite you being sincere with me today, I fear that there are still things I don't know about in this house and for the sake of my mental health, it's better not to find out.
–“Bru... Bruno, don't say that, everything is going to change son, but don't go away”-pleaded, clinging to my back.-Sorry, I found out many things today, I need to process them, absorb them and if you want me to forgive you and call you mom again, you'll understand that I have to leave here for a few days-I replied, advancing even though she didn't want to let me go, then Vicky approached her and told her it was best to give me time since I already understood that everything I had heard that day wasn't easy. Mom didn't want to do it, however, Victoria managed to get her to let me go by telling her she would take care of me those days. It was something that amazed me, as I couldn't imagine my mother accepting that, although clearly in desperation, maybe she rationalized with her head and left her jealousy and obsession with me for a moment and saw me like that, like her son. That's how Vicky and I ended up in the city where her ex lives and the only subject I can call a friend.
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