Another year and the same plan in summer. Another year losing fifteen absurd days, or maybe not?
They had been friends all their lives. They didn't remember when they started. Two marriages that knew each other since youth, who had maintained an unbreakable bond despite the years and circumstances. As the years went by, many things changed, starting with both couples having children. The first one had Alba and the second one Carlos.
Alba was seventeen years old, just turned two days ago. She was a girl of medium height for her age, slightly thin according to her mother, since she didn't eat too much, with long and smooth brown hair. She wasn't too developed and she knew it, which embarrassed her in a way, especially when comparing herself to her friends. Her breasts were undoubtedly small. She compared them to her friends and the rest of the girls in her class at school, and they were clearly small. From the waist up, her stomach was flat, her hips had developed slightly, giving her a small, nice butt.
Carlos was a sixteen-year-old boy who was very tall for his age, almost reaching 180 centimeters. He enjoyed an athletic body due to playing basketball since he was very young in school. His mother would often brag about his physical appearance and how handsome he was, even though he was still somewhat immature for his age. Dark-haired and baby-faced.
The married friends, who had been together every summer for many years, spent fifteen days together at different destinations, usually in the mountains. Rural houses or campsites were their usual destinations, but they never went back to the same place. This fact, that of not being two years in the same place, made it difficult for Alba and Carlos to make friends during vacations.
When the kids were small, everything was It didn't matter where they went as long as they were happy to go anywhere. But now teenagers and no longer wanted it. They had to understand each other. Spending 15 days in summer separated from their respective groups of friends was extremely unpleasant for both of them. The fact that they never repeated the same destination prevented them from having acquaintances and forced them to try to meet other boys their age, once they reached puberty, due to shame, pride or any other reason, but they barely managed it. And the main problem was that Alba and Carlos only saw each other once a year for 15 days, so they had become strangers with nothing in common. Or so they thought.
This year, their friends who were married had reserved a large wooden cabin at a mountain campsite with pools and sports facilities. When they arrived, they divided the living space so that one of the couples slept on the ground floor and the rest of the people would sleep on the top floor in three bedrooms. Alba and Carlos each had their own room. Hers had a double bed and a large window, but his was a small room with a small skylight in the ceiling that barely provided light and an individual bed.
But something stirred in both teenagers when they saw each other upon arriving at the residence after a year without doing so. Alba was the first to notice how tall and strong Carlos had become and couldn't help but see that Alba was no longer a girl and had shapes under her shirt she was wearing.
After unpacking all their luggage, their parents told the kids to go to the pool because they still had to finish organizing everything, so both of them came up with several excuses for their respective parents because it embarrassed them to stay alone together. But in the end, they were forced to. When the two of them met on the ground floor, it was inevitable that they would look at each other with curiosity. Carlos was wearing a slightly long swimsuit, Alba was wearing a long T-shirt that covered her down to her thighs and a beach bag. They left in the direction of the pool without saying much to each other, and when they decided where to put their towels, they did so on the grass under a large umbrella and slightly away from the pools. Alba sat on her towel and took out her phone from the bag without paying the slightest attention to Carlos. She considered him a boy despite his height because he was a year younger than her and intended to talk to him as little as possible. He, after spreading his beach towel a bit away from Alba's, decided to take a walk around the camping site. But when he returned to his towel, he saw something that pleased him as he approached the umbrella. Alba had taken off her long T-shirt and was lying on her back taking sun. He couldn't help but look at the girl's body. She wore a pink bikini with the cord undone from the top of her back to avoid sunburn and leaving it completely exposed. The lower part of the bikini was small, showing part of her buttocks as the part that covered them was tight, accentuating her rounded butt. Intentionally, while approaching his towel, he fixed his gaze on the inside of the bikini that covered her sex since her legs were slightly apart. When he sat down, he tried to memorize that part of the bikini and struggled not to get an erection. After a few minutes and already calmer, he took off his T-shirt and put music on his phone. Alba heard Carlos arrive but remained motionless as if it didn't matter to her. When she saw him sit down, slightly away from her, and after a few minutes take off his T-shirt, she was looking at his body. She observed that for being sixteen years old, he was a very developed and muscular boy, which confirmed when he stood up looking into the distance and she could see his bare torso. But to be able to contemplate it better, after tying the bikini, she lay on her back. Carlos was trying to see if there were any groups of teenagers, but it wasn't like that so he turned and talked to Alba.
- Hey Alba, do you feel like taking a bath? I'm dying from heat. - And saying this, he approached the girl.
She closed her eyes as if pretending not to have looked at him, so Carlos took advantage to take a look at her body. The first thing his gaze focused on was Alba's tits, which were barely noticeable lying down due to their size. Then he fixed his attention on her very flat stomach and looked at the lower part of the bikini with the strings that connected the front and back of the panties in her hips. He couldn't help but look at her pubis.
- It seems we can't do much more - Alba said with boredom, getting up and sitting down to observe the pool. - I don't know what I'm doing here - she added, standing up.
Carlos took advantage of Alba getting up to look at her body while she did so. Her breasts weren't as small as they had seemed at first, although he liked them better bigger like those of a girl from his class that he especially liked.
- Let's see how the water is. Come on - She urged him, starting to walk towards the pool without waiting for him.
Carlos intentionally let Alba go ahead several steps while they walked towards the pool so he could see her ass from behind. It seemed precious, more so when the back of the bikini didn't cover it completely, showing part of her buttocks as she walked. When they reached the edge of the pool, both jumped in and while Carlos swam to the other end, Alba got out because she found the water too cold, sitting on the edge with her feet in the water and couldn't help but look at the boy's very masculine appearance as he swam. It was clear that when he grew up, he would be extremely attractive. When Carlos returned swimming, He quedó inside the water in front of her and couldn't help but look at Alba's breasts where the erect nipples were clearly marked on the bikini due to the cold, instantaneously becoming hard. - Don't you find her frozen? Don't tell me you don't because I won't believe it. – she said dryly – Stop being a macho man. - Well, she's not that cold but not exactly either. – he replied smiling, trying to hide his embarrassment. – You're showing off that you thought she was cold – he added. And before she could think he was saying it because he had noticed her nipples, he added – because of how quickly you got out. Alba didn't say anything more and stood up immediately, which Carlos took advantage of to look at the part of the bikini that covered her sex between her legs as he separated them slightly in case he could see something. When she was standing, she crossed her arms over her chest due to the cold, hiding it from view. Carlos then approached the edge of the pool and with his arms, effortlessly climbed out without effort. Now Alba looked at him attentively as he did, noticing how his arms and shoulders, despite his youth, showed defined muscles. They decided to go to the cabin after barely speaking four words after collecting their things and putting on a long-sleeved shirt for her. When they arrived home, their parents were waiting for them at the table to eat, so they hurried the kids to change into wet bathing suits. When Carlos was already seated at the table with the rest of the parents, Alba arrived and walked over to her mother holding her bikini in her hand. - Mom, I have no idea how you kept my things. I don't know how you managed to sneak in my clothes because I can't find my bikinis. – she said grumpily, reproaching her mother. Carlos became alert. Alba was wearing a different shirt than the one at the pool, something shorter that showed her legs and said she couldn't find any more bikinis. Then he looked at Alba's breasts and thought... appreciate that she wasn't wearing a bra, but it was hard for her because the t-shirt was very loose and her small breasts. Just thinking about it made him get hard. The mother of Alba told her not to worry about where they had put them, but when they finished eating, she would help her look for them. She also explained to the two boys that wet swimsuits should be hung out in a small balcony on the top floor to dry. When they finished eating, the six of them started helping to clear the table. While they were cleaning up, Carlos stayed close to Alba because he had something to figure out. - Alba is putting things away in the dishwasher – said her father while washing the dishes. – I'll give them to you and you can put them inside. Carlos lingered to see if an opportunity would present itself. At a certain moment when only they were in the kitchen, Alba's father and she dropped some utensils on the floor, so she had to bend down to pick them up. Then Carlos quickly got down too, and could clearly see that Alba was wearing white panties with designs covering her butt. When she stood up again, he had already left the kitchen victorious. From that moment on, Carlos couldn't stop being curious about everything he could see of hers. He would recreate himself in Alba's body by the pool and try to catch a glimpse of more of her anatomy, but without success. One afternoon he saw Alba's bikini drying on the balcony and stopped to observe it. They had been together in the pool just minutes before and she had bathed several hours earlier, so when he touched the fabric of the bikini, he saw that it was almost dry. Then he took it down and after making sure no one was looking, looked at the inside part that had covered Alba's sex until a few moments ago and couldn't help but get excited Upon observing her. Then he approached her face to see if she emitted any scent, but unfortunately he couldn't perceive anything. From that day on the clothesline became his favorite spot. There he could discover what kind of lingerie Alba wore when they hung their dirty laundry out to dry. All his bras were something childish and small in size and his panties usually were made of white cotton or colored with designs except for a light blue set with tight lace at the back that matched a bra. In her room, he once masturbated remembering the clothes. One morning while Carlos was in the bathroom they all shared on the top floor and couldn't find his deodorant, he started searching for it and saw a small toiletry bag embroidered with Alba's name. He opened it and what he found inside surprised him. Inside there were sanitary pads and tampons. He took one of the tampons out of its packaging and stayed looking at it for a long time. The thought that Alba inserted that object into her pussy made Carlos masturbate on the spot and he kept it as a trophy. He took secret photos of Alba in a bikini by the pool and sent them to his friends through his mobile phone, and they all said the same thing: she was really hot, that she should be screwed or washed in the shower. But something similar happened with Alba too. She also had curiosity about Carlos since one of the first afternoons he fell asleep on a sunbed in the garden and for some reason unknown to her, under his boxer-style swimsuit, she clearly appreciated his erect cock marked by the tightness of the garment, which seemed extremely large to her, and she stayed looking at it for a long minute before moving to another sunbed nearby to try to read without taking her thoughts away from what she had seen, which made her get excited until she slightly moistened her bikini panties. When he woke up, he saw that Alba gave herself away to how turned on she was tried to hide by covering herself with a towel. More than once, Alba saw him looking at her discreetly, but if she told him to go swimming or do something else, Carlos always excused himself for a few minutes, which led her to conclude that he was excited, something that also made her feel turned on as she noticed her nipples hardening. When they started to trust each other, the games in the pool began. Making water splashes was common and both took advantage of the waves and mistakes to discreetly touch or rub against forbidden parts. It became part of their repeated games for Carlos to touch Alba's butt or breasts and for her to touch his hard-on, but she was surprised by how hard he had noticed it more than once and didn't hesitate to let herself be touched discreetly so she could do the same. Alba also sent pictures of Carlos taken when he wasn't looking at her friends and they told her how good he looked and that she should take advantage of it. - It's a shame there's no one our age – said Carlos. - Well, yes. It would have been much more fun. But that's what we've got – replied she sitting on the towel looking at the pool. - And thank goodness you're here because if I come alone with my parents, I'll die. At least we've laughed a few times don't you think? – commented. - What can you do. I would have preferred to be a thousand times with my friends instead of being here. They must be having a great time in the neighborhood with all their friends – reflected she. - And I with mine, what do you think – replied Carlos slightly annoyed by what he interpreted as Alba's disinterest - Don't you believe I don't have friends and acquaintances to hang out with in the summer? - Of course I know you must have friends and acquaintances and that you'd be better off with them than with me. – said being aware she had been too direct. – Maybe you even have some special friend missing you. – There's nothing to forgive. The fact that I miss my gang doesn't mean I'm bad with you. Glad you're here. – And looking at her as she lay down, he added – And what about it? Don't you have a special friend? Alba closed her eyes because the sun was bothering her, brought her hands to her hips and pulled slightly on the sides of the bikini bottom to adjust it under Carlos's surprised gaze that didn't take his eyes off the moment. Then she did the same to adjust the top part of the bikini over her breasts. Carlos started getting hard again while sitting down. – What about it? There's no special friend, although I'd like one because I think I'm old enough for that now. There's some guy behind me, but I don't like him. I've got my eye on someone from another gang. We'll see... – Alba reflected. – I'm also behind a girl from my class – Confessed Carlos, scanning Alba's body with his gaze. If there was something that excited him more than anything else was observing her prominent pubic area. – Do you have 16 years? – asked Alba lying down with her eyes closed. – I'll be 17 in a few months – he punctuated. – You're still missing over half a year. You're very young – clarified Alba briefly. – Have you been with any guy? – asked him, looking at that small gap between the top of the bikini bottom and his stomach due to her hip bones, thinking that if it could be seen, he would know if she had much pubic hair or not. – No. Anyway, I won't take long, for sure. I have friends my age who are already with guys and have started doing things – answered Alba intentionally to see Carlos's reaction, without stopping to take the sun. – Doing things? – asked him, pretending to be innocent despite understanding clearly what she was insinuating. Mutually touching each other. – She replied with her eyes closed.
Now Carlos was very hard, scanning Alba's body with his gaze.
- Yes, of course, it's normal – he punctuated as if he were an expert on the subject and added – We do the same...
- Girls are more advanced for that. You're very childish, even though you don't believe it. We mature earlier because we're women.
- We also mature quickly. Don't believe it.
- You think maturing quickly means starting to jerk off like monkeys and it's not that, or much less – Alba clarified without changing her position, taking the sun.
- That thing about spending the day jerking off like monkeys is what you think. Do you guys do it too? – answered Carlos a bit angry but very excited by the conversation they were having.
- Not at all. We don't have that primitive need like you. Besides, if we do, I can assure you it's not as wild as you.
Now Carlos knew Alba was also getting excited about the conversation because her nipples were clearly visible through the bikini fabric. He couldn't believe it, but he didn't want to leave the conversation.
- What does that mean, 'you don't do it like us'? – He asked.
- That if we decide to do it, it's in a different way, much more delicate and soft – she clarified.
- Everyone does it. We all know that – he answered without stopping to look at Alba's clearly marked nipples through her bikini. - Don't you do it?
Alba opened her eyes and putting one hand visor to cover them from the sun replied:
- Don't get carried away, kid. What have you believed? Precisely because of that you're immature. Because you can't keep an adult conversation about sex without saying dirty things – she said, getting angry.
- I'm sure if I say let's go swimming now you won't be able to do it because you're about to burst under your swimsuit. Carlos was about to tell her that her nipples were clearly marked due to her excitement, but he thought it wouldn't bring positive consequences. - Are you coming to the water? - Alba asked, getting up and offering him her hand to help him stand up. - I'll stay if you don't mind. Carlos replied without looking at her, ashamed not to be able to stand up and confirming that she was right. Alba smiled and turned around towards the pool, telling him she would wait for him when he could stand up. He couldn't stop looking at her barely covered ass moving in time with her steps. When Carlos went to the pool, he found Alba sitting on the edge of the pool and didn't say a word to her, so he dove into the water. When he came out, he didn't see her where she was before, and suddenly something hit his cock causing him pain as Alba's head emerged from the water laughing. - What are you doing? Are you crazy? - Carlos yelled, holding his groin in pain due to the blow inflicted by Alba. - Do you think what you've done is normal? You've caused me a lot of damage, idiot. Alba stopped laughing immediately and tried to apologize. - Sorry, I was just joking. I didn't want to hit you that hard. I just wanted to play a joke on you. Don't be angry. On the contrary, I wanted your anger to pass because I had laughed at you before, really - she was trying to apologize. - Well, you've hurt me a lot, animal. What would happen if I hit one of your breasts like that or grab it? - she spat back. - Maybe I'd laugh and not say anything - Alba replied without thinking. Carlos was looking at Alba's breasts without hiding, as they were sticking out of the water too little. She saw him looking at them with all the worldliness in the world and didn't mind it, even feeling excited to be observed like that. That her nipples were slightly marked on the bikini fabric, this time for unknown reason, pleased her. Carlos saw him. After a few seconds he turned around and left the pool area to go to the cabin. When Alba arrived at the residence, none of the adults were there, so she went straight to the bathroom to take off her wet bikini. As she took off the top part, she couldn't help but notice her small and rounded breasts and how her nipples were very prominent. She touched both with her fingers and checked how hard they were. Then, looking at herself in the mirror, she pulled down her bikini bottoms and observed herself totally naked. Her pubic mound was covered in fine hair that her mother had taught her to trim it off for the bikini without surprises. She ran her finger over the hair until she reached her labial lips and, as she went along them, could check that her interior was wet and viscous. What happened this afternoon, the conversation with Carlos and what happened in the pool had excited her and left her feeling dizzy.
Carlos, on the other hand, felt humiliated by Alba's behavior. The conversation about the boys' and girls' masturbation had pleased him, but then she had put him on display for being erect and what happened in the pool hadn't pleased him at all. He was still regretting not having pointed out her prominent nipples in the bikini. What would have happened if when she said nothing would happen, he had grabbed one of her breasts? Now he was lamenting not having tried it. Imagining it made him get erect again.
When they were all having dinner, the parents told the kids that the next day they had planned a full-day excursion to see some picturesque towns. Alba and Carlos protested because they didn't want to spend the day away from the campsite, so after a brief discussion, they agreed that the young people could stay alone while the adults spent the day out. When night fell, the parents left for a walk and Carlos stayed in his room listening to... music with my mobile phone. A while later, he felt the urge to urinate so he went to the bathroom with the music on his earphones and when he opened the door, his surprise was enormous. Alba was sitting on the toilet also urinating. She first looked at him with a surprised face, raised her voice clearly, although Carlos couldn't hear it due to the volume of his earphones, and made gestures with her hand for him to leave. But he, due to the unexpected situation, took several seconds to react in which he recorded everything he was seeing in his mind. The toilet was located in front of the door and he could see Alba sitting on it, wearing a dress where the skirt, being short, showed her thighs, but what most impacted him and what he focused on most was her white underwear hanging between her legs below the knee and very tense because they were separated even giving him time to focus on the inner part of the garment that had been stuck to his pussy just seconds before. He made a gesture of apology and left.
When Alba recovered from the initial shock, she looked around while sitting on the toilet and became aware of what Carlos had seen. Without a doubt, he saw her underwear since they were clearly exposed, but she passed from initial embarrassment to amusement at the funny situation. Thinking about how violent it was for him made her laugh, but then thinking that it would surely excite her couldn't help but provoke the same ardor in her. Carlos, however, took it as a triumph and revenge for what had happened earlier and got hard thinking about how Alba had shown off her underwear without wanting to.
After a while, Carlos was in the cabin's living room trying to find something on TV that would entertain him when Alba entered. She was wearing the same dress with a short skirt from the flight she had surprised him with in the bathroom a little earlier. She stood in front of him, blocking his view of the TV. The girls pee, degenerate? – she asked trying to make herself annoyed when she wasn't really.
- You know it was an accident. – She answered with disdain. - You know I haven't seen anything, but in any case, forgive me.
- You've seen me peeing, you've seen my underwear and I don't know if you've seen something more. – Alba insisted.
- Do you think I like seeing your underwear? – She answered again looking at her.
- All the guys like seeing us naked. As long as you can, you always do it. – She said.
- When you want to see them, I'll tell you. Now get away because I want to watch TV. – He replied.
- You wouldn't be able to ask because you're a kid. – She said looking at him.
- Whatever you say. – Carlos answered briefly.
- That's it. What I'm saying. – And she punctuated - And I'm saying you're not capable.
- Let's see... Please, Alba, would you be so kind as to show me the underwear? – Carlos asked very slowly in third person with disdain and thinking nothing was going to happen. - Would you please show them to me?
Carlos looked at Alba challenging her with his gaze. She was afraid he might ask, but on the other hand, the situation was exciting her. She stood still and impulsively lifted her skirt up with both hands so high that she showed even her stomach.
He looked fixedly at Alba's underwear. They were the same ones he had seen a while ago in the bathroom. They were made of cotton, white, had some tiny printed design, and were very small and tight-fitting, so much so that her pubis was very defined and on the part that covered her sex you could clearly see the beginning of her drawn labia. Suddenly she turned around, showing her backside, but since Carlos was reclining on the sofa his gaze focused on looking at the fabric that, between her thighs, covered her swollen pussy. A few seconds later she stood up again and let go of her skirt, no longer showing them.
- Have I been able to or not? – She asked – Now you can jerk off with '... motivo.
- Maybe what happens is that what turns you on turns others on too. – Carlos replied laughing.
- Are you calling me a hot chick? Is that it? – Alba shot back, adding as she left the room – Get out of my life.
Carlos immediately regretted his comment, knowing it had been very unfortunate. Recalling the events, he wondered what would have happened if Alba had stayed and how far they would have taken the game. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but touch himself over his pants that he was wearing. Quickly getting up to his room, he made himself masturbate while remembering what had just occurred.
For her part, Alba when she arrived at her room also regretted having left like that because she had enjoyed herself while showing off her underwear to the boy. She had a strange heat in her body due to everything that had happened. She got up in front of the mirror, lifted her skirt and introduced her hand through the top of her panties, lowering it until she touched her sex and checked that it was very wet. She couldn't help but continue caressing herself with her finger between her lips and eventually suffered an orgasm.
The next day, their parents left after breakfast, thanking the cloudy weather for being able to go on the excursion without getting too hot. They insisted that Alba and Carlos join them because if the day was like this, they might not want to go to the pool and get bored, but they again manifested their refusal to go.
When their parents left, Alba lay down in her bed to read and Carlos went for a walk around the camping site before returning to the cabin and finding the girl lying on her bed with a long t-shirt on. He knocked on the door despite it being open. Alba looked up at him and continued pretending to read her book, although she wasn't actually doing so.
- Can I come in? – He asked, adding – I just wanted to apologize for yesterday. I think it was a misunderstanding.
- That's the worst thing you can call a girl. – said Alba briefly looking at the book.
- Yeah. You're right, but you overdid it telling me I could already get off.
– added Carlos – Admit it.
- Didn't you do it? You must have gotten off seeing my underwear.
– Alba replied again, looking him straight in the face. - Will you admit it?
- What do you want me to say...?
- stammered Carlos.
- The truth. Did you get off when you saw my underwear? Did you like them?
- asked without stopping to look at him.
- Of course I liked them,
- responded.
- But did you get off?
- Alba insisted.
- You know I did!
- Carlos snapped back, and after saying it he turned towards his room in a huff.
- Wait, don't go!
- Alba shouted, adding – Now it's my turn to apologize. I've been too pushy with the questioning. Please forgive me. Come on.
Carlos walked over to the edge of the bed where she was lying down. Alba gestured for him to sit down and after a long silence spoke.
- You know what happens, it's curious how easy guys get off. It must be curious having something soft and small that suddenly becomes big and hard.
- It is curious,
- replied Carlos – But the same thing happens to you girls with your nipples. It happened to you yesterday at the pool and I didn't say anything so you wouldn't feel embarrassed. It happens to all of us.
- Did they show?
- She wanted to know. - Don't think it was because of you. It was because the water was cold. We all go through that.
- You got off when we were talking about whether guys and girls masturbate. You're not fooling me.
– Alba retorted after a silence.
- Get down on your knees in the middle of the bed and look at me,
- said Alba.
- You guys are very turned on. You spend all day looking at our bodies, drooling.
- replied Carlos.
- We look at you too, but only when one of you is good-looking.
– Alba replied.
- But you guys look at all of us.
- countered Carlos.
- If someone's good-looking, it's normal to look at them, but you guys look at everyone.
– Alba said.
- At everyone who...
- Carlos started to say. They're good. She laughed and answered. – Nobody looks at the ugly ones.
- You look at me. – said she, looking at him very intensely.
Carlos stayed looking at her silently for a long time and finally spoke.
– But because you are very good.
– Do you really believe it? Do you think I'm that? – asked Alba in a somewhat candid way.
– You know I do. – responded briefly, subtly running his gaze over her body.
– What do you like most about me? – asked
– Your smile – answered Carlos without thinking.
– I mean my body, idiot! I'm asking what you like most about my body when you look at me. – replied Alba laughing.
– Everything. I like everything. I wouldn't know how to tell you what I like most – Contestó él.
Alba stayed silent for a second and then said,
– If you know, liar. Carlos, get on the bed and sit in front of me, please.
Carlos didn't hesitate, already starting to get excited, got onto the bed and sat down in front of Alba on his knees. Alba looked intentionally at the crotch of his swimsuit and perceived the bulge of the young man's cock and smiled.
– I propose that we both ask each other about our doubts about the opposite sex, but with the condition that nothing comes out of here. Do you think it would be good? – asked Alba.
– It sounds great. – answered Carlos without hesitation.
– First question I'll ask you. When can you control your hardness or don't you notice? –
– I can't control it. It happens when you see or think something dirty. – answered Carlos.
– Now it's my turn. I already know that your nipples get hard when you get excited, but what happens down there? – asked somewhat embarrassed.
– Well, more than the breasts are the nipples that get hard and down there we get wet. – answered trying to be serious. – My turn now. Are you hard?
Carlos surprised by the question took a little time to answer.
– A bit. I'm hard. Are you too? –
– You haven't lied because from here I can tell. – said Alba Looking at the package of Carlos. – Forbidden to lie. I'm also lying a bit. - This is not good. I can't hide it because it shows on my bathing suit, but I can't see if you're telling the truth because with the shirt, I don't see it. – protested Carlos. Alba took off her shirt and was left in a bikini. - With this bikini, I'm not sure if I show. – she said while looking at both breasts. As she saw that the bikini she wore didn't show what she wanted to, she got up from the bed and rummaged through the closet, taking something out, leaving the room and coming back after an instant, sitting down on the bed in front of Carlos again. Now she was wearing a white bra made of fine fabric and something childish where her small but rounded breasts and prominent nipple bulges could be clearly seen. Carlos looked at her without hiding, not saying a word. – Now you see I'm not lying. It's my turn to ask. Do you have much hair down there? - Enough. He replied briefly. And then he launched the next question without thinking - Would you show me your tits? - What are you talking about, kid! Don't get too carried away, Carlos! I won't show you anything. Only worth asking. Only – she told him, pointing at him with her finger. – Don't get too carried away. - It was just a question. If you don't want to, it's okay. As if we leave it like that. I don't care. – Carlos replied, making himself offended. – You'll know, but if you want to see if I have much hair or not down there, I don't mind showing it to you. But you also have to show me something, of course. Alba, who had remained silent, thought about what the boy was offering. After a moment, she replied. - If what you want is to see if I'm excited, I'll show you. Come closer. – Then she brought her hands to one of the bra straps, separating it from her chest and lowering it slightly. Carlos leaned forward, bringing his head close to Alba's breast and peeked inside the garment. What he saw seemed like a dream. He could see the roundness of her small breasts. breast something constricted by the fabric and the nipple very dark and taut. Alba left him looking for a few seconds and then released the bra strap and said – It's over. My turn. - I couldn't see anything. - Not true, I'm sure you saw it. Now my turn. - I couldn't see if you're excited. You can't see anything like that. What I'm telling you. - You're a liar and a cheater. If you could see it, I could also see it. And if you didn't see anything, you would have said so. – Alba replied angrily. – Now you have to show me your hair. - Honestly, I couldn't see anything. You're the one who's cheating. If you don't want to show them or are too scared, you'll say it and that's it. – Carlos said, very excited – I'm out of here. Leaving it. - Listen up, cheater. You're a smart guy and we'll see who dares and who doesn't. – He answered, raising his voice. And after saying this, he brought his hands to his back, released the bra, and let it fall down his arms. Now Carlos had Alba's small, firm, and rounded breasts in front of him, where very white compared to the rest of her dark body from the sun. They were moving with her movements. He looked at her very dark nipples, pointed and small that seemed to point at him and noticed how his excitement grew. - See if I dare? See if they're hard because I'm excited? – She said, looking at both breasts at the same time as he was also looking at them, stunned. – You're an idiot, know it well. Now show me your hair. You told me you would do it. Carlos sat up on his knees despite being on his knees and first took off his shirt. Alba could see the huge bulge he had due to his excitement inside the swim trunks. Next, he unbuttoned the cord of the garment and pulled it down in front of him, showing his dense and very black hair, but avoiding showing his member. She was looking at him attentively and he didn't take his eyes off her breasts. - Now show me your hair. I'm already doing it. – He said to her. Carlos didn't let go of his swimsuit, showing his pubes. Now it was Alba's turn to get up and, with her hands on the top of the bikini briefs, she started to slide them down slowly without any hair appearing at first. She looked at herself not to show too much, but when it finally appeared, it was fine, black, and very little hairy compared to Carlos', who was looking stunned as the garment slid down, showing what he had imagined so many times before. He stopped her from sliding it down when she least expected him to.
Now we're equal, she said, holding up the lowered bikini with both hands, her breasts pressed against her arms in a way that made them seem slightly larger due to her posture, with her nipples very erect as she looked at Carlos, who was also holding his own, showing his pubes. After hesitating, she decided and asked the next question.
Will you show me your cock? I'm showing you my breasts, she said in a low voice. And as she leaned forward without waiting for an answer to see it, she insisted, Can I take a peek?
Without thinking, he tightened his swimsuit around his waist, separating it from his body to make it easier for Alba to look inside. She bent forward, resting her hands on the bed and bringing her head as close as possible to see what was inside. What she saw delighted her. She was looking at a cock that was much bigger than she had imagined, displaced towards the left side of his body and slightly elevated despite the pressure exerted by the swimsuit on it. What surprised her most was that the veins running along it were noticeable. Carlos let her observe for a long time, taking advantage of the opportunity to lean slightly to one side and see one of her breasts gently swaying due to her inclined posture on the bed. When he thought it was enough, he released his swimsuit, hiding his member.
Now it's my turn. I want to see your pussy. You have to let me see it now - she said, looking at Alba as she sat up and straightened her back, gazing at him intensely with her small but firm bare breasts. Alba thought about it for a moment, but after one second, she imitated what Carlos had done moments earlier by pulling the bikini bottoms away from his waist in front of him, separating them as far as the fabric would allow, fearing that some of the ties on the sides of the garment that connected the front and back might come undone. Carlos looked at how the bikini fabric was separating, appreciating her white pubic hairless armpits, so he leaned forward slowly but when he did, he got as close as possible to peek inside Alba's bikini. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He could see fine public hair that was only slightly thick in the central part of the mount of Venus since his armpits were hairless. Since she had her bikini very tight, he could see part of the internal lining of the bikini with double fabric that should be in contact with her pussy. When Alba released the bikini bottoms and brought her hands to her armpits to put them back in place, Carlos protested. - This isn't right. I've lost again. - What do you mean, kid? Can you tell me what's wrong with you? - asked Alba. - You've clearly seen my cock, but I haven't seen anything from you. I only saw the hair you showed me before. From above, I can't see anything from you. - Carlos continued protesting. - That's your problem, buddy. Besides, don't complain that you're seeing my breasts all the time and I could have covered them up and didn't. - she retorted. - You have to show me more of your pussy. This way nothing is visible. - he insisted, angry. - If you take off your swimsuit, I'll take off mine too - she offered him, surprising him. - Start with yours and if you do it, then I'll do it too. Is there a deal? Carlos didn't hesitate. He brought his hands to the waist of his swimsuit and slid it down with determination over his legs to his knees since at... Having these on the bed couldn't make me come down anymore and when I did it and released my cock, this springboard jumped up and forward rigid. Alba stayed looking at her very fixedly observing all her details. She was contemplating its length and thickness with amazement. The marked veins gave it a rough and strong appearance. At the end, you could appreciate the wet and partially uncovered prepuce due to its excitement. She contemplated how the testicles hung covered in part by very black hair. Carlos looked at Alba as if he was breathing agitatedly and as his nipples were very stiff on her small breasts pointed out. He didn't mind that she looked at him for a long time without speaking.
- Now it's your turn. A deal is a deal, remember. - he said softly.
Alba stayed looking at him for a moment and then slowly brought her hands to one of the laces on the sides of the bikini briefs and untied the knot without stopping to hold both ends of the cords for an instant while Carlos looked at her with his cock extremely erect. Then she let go and the briefs slid between her thighs until they fell onto the bed. Now if she showed him her sex without any obstacles, it stood out on the white skin surrounded by the rest of her dark body. Her pubic area was clearly depilated for the bathing suit, her mount of Venus covered by fine scarce hair that didn't prevent distinguishing the birth of her slit slightly open.
Both stayed looking at each other for a long time without speaking, with agitated breathing.
- Do you know that you're very good like this? Much better than I imagined. I really believe it. - he said without stopping to look at Alba's pussy.
She didn't know where to put her hands so she intertwined the fingers of her hands in her stomach and when she did, unconsciously slid one of her hands over her pubis rubbing her hair before joining them. Carlos was making an effort not to grab his cock and start masturbating and thought that it must be happening to her too and that's why she had rubbed herself down without saying anything. Want. - Do you want to touch her? Do you want to touch my cock? – She dared to ask without reflecting. Alba didn't answer, but shifted over her knees on the bed towards Carlos, moving one hand forward. Without stopping looking at the member, she touched it with the tip of her fingers, feeling the sensation of the veins that was what most caught her attention as she slowly ran her hand along it until the glans. Then she descended without stopping touching it until its origin, repeating it a couple of times and finally grasping it gently but firmly, lifting it slightly to observe it in detail. Carlos looked alternately at Alba's hand holding his member and her naked body within reach, with her small breasts just centimeters away from him and her pussy only partially covered by hair a little lower down. - Can I touch your tits carefully? – He asked, looking at them fixedly. Alba nodded affirmatively as she brought her other hand to his testicles and began to run it over them with great delicacy. Carlos put one hand on one of Alba's breasts and found that due to its small size, it fit in his hand. It seemed firm and strong to him and he enjoyed caressing it, then starting to caress the hard nipple that crowned it, small but very hard and pointed. Seeing that she wasn't opposing resistance to his touchings, he started doing it with both hands on both breasts and their two nipples. While she was doing the same with his cock. She held it in her hand, caressing it without stopping looking at him. And as he did so, he saw that his pink glans revealed itself more and more as the skin covering it slid away as she slid her hand over the member. He brought his other hand to the glans and caressed it too. Carlos, extremely excited, slid one hand from one of Alba's breasts towards her abdomen and stopped, passing it in circles, noting her breathing, then continuing down until her mount of venus, where he caressed her soft public hair with subtlety also In circles. Then she descended until noticing the start of her sex opening with her fingers where it stopped if she opposed its continuation, but since she didn't protest and kept caressing his cock, he continued leading his fingers to the birth of her pussy where he could caress for the first time fine, delicate, and soft vaginal lips. He slid his fingers smoothly over the start of her lips several times and continued introducing them between them, gradually exploring her interior with extreme delicacy, noticing how his fingertips slid easily through the lubricated sex of Alba, impregnating him with her fluids. He saw that Alba tensed her back and emitted light moans. After a few seconds, she removed his hand from her sex and covered it with her own.
- Don't go on, please – said with a congested face looking at Carlos, but without releasing the other hand from his cock – I don't know what might happen if you keep touching me there.
- Are you going to come? – he asked
- Yes, I think so. Well... I already did it. - and added without releasing Carlos's member -I want to see how a boy masturbates. I want to see how you masturbate, please.
Then she released her cock and moved her knees back slightly to be able to see him fulfill his desire. Carlos grabbed his cock with his hand intending to start.
- I'll do it, but you should do it too at the same time. Touch yourself too.
Then, under his attentive gaze, Alba separated her legs slightly and introduced her hand between them, starting to caress her pussy smoothly by introducing her fingers between her fine lips. Carlos, watching as she moved her hand over her sex opening it slightly, started sliding his hand over his cock from front to back while she kept looking at him without stopping self-caressing. To Carlos's surprise, Alba brought her other hand to one of her breasts and started squeezing it firmly.
- Lie down, I want to see how you... Do it, please. – Carlos asked without stopping to look at her body and not stopping to masturbate himself. – Lie down, please. I want to see your pussy well.
Alba didn't think about it and leaned back on the bed, resting her head on the pillow, took off her bikini bottoms that were still inside one leg, flexed them slightly, exposing her pussy without looking away from Carlos, leaving her hands on the inner part of her thighs, very close to her groin. He looked at Alba's sex with avidity. It was more beautiful than he had imagined, with subtle hair over it, but didn't prevent him from seeing it in detail, as he could appreciate its fine, pink and thin lips slightly open, showing its interior, also pink and very wet.
Carlos started to masturbate slowly and Alba imitated him, bringing both hands to her pussy. While he moved his hand along his member under her attentive gaze, Alba separated her lips with one hand and began to explore her interior with the other. They stayed like that for a long minute, and when Carlos started to fear he was going to come, she spoke to him.
- Get over here, next to me. I want to do it to you. Do you let me masturbate you?
Carlos took off his bathrobe and went on his knees until he sat beside her, very close. Alba gently took hold of Carlos's member and started to masturbate it slowly, looking intently at his foreskin while with the other hand she continued to masturbate herself. He didn't hesitate and brought one hand over her elevated knee and slid it into the interior of her thigh towards her pussy, as Alba opened her legs further inviting him to continue. When their fingers touched, it was the girl who removed her hand to let his hand explore her sex. Carlos started to explore the interior of her vulva repeatedly, separating her lips with his fingers, memorizing the interior, but couldn't help but notice the touch of the entrance of her vagina and recurred in circles. superficial. Then, to Carlos' surprise, Alba stood up and angled her body, bringing her mouth close to the cock without stopping to look at him sideways. He didn't hesitate and moved as far as he could to get closer to his face to facilitate his desire. Alba approached more, began to pass her tongue around the glans in circles, and after a few seconds, inserted it halfway into her mouth and started to explore it with her tongue while continuing to displace her hand to masturbate him. Carlos, fearing he wouldn't last much longer, introduced a finger into the vaginal orifice without difficulty, as its interior was already lubricated, at the same time that she emitted slight moans upon noticing his advance and began to recede deeper inside repeatedly.
Before Alba's naked view, with her small breasts swaying to the rhythm of her breathing, with her nipples very erect, with her legs open, allowing her hand to explore the interior of the pussy while she was sucking his cock, he couldn't take it anymore and came violently. The first ejaculation made him shoot inside her mouth, so she quickly pulled out the member, causing the subsequent ejaculations to land on her face and the headboard of the bed.
Both remained quiet for a few moments, unsure how to react until she let saliva drip from the corner of her lips loaded with semen, then picked up the remaining stains on her face with one hand while looking at them curiously, still holding his erect member with the other.
- Damn dude, you could've warned me you were going to come.
- I didn't have time. Sorry – said Carlos, ashamed.
She lay back down again, still caressing the cock slowly and smoothly, so Carlos decided to continue palpating Alba's sex while she didn't say anything. When he went back inside her, she separated her legs at the same time as she watched the evolution of his hand with great attention. a few moments, Alba brought both hands to her armpits, lightly rubbing her pussy with her fingers as she moved her hips rhythmically. - Suck me now, you. - Alba said almost like an order. Carlos didn't think twice and got down on his knees at her feet, introducing his head between her thighs. He stayed for a moment contemplating Alba's sex while she lightly rubbed her lips with her fingers. It seemed precious to him. The lips were fine, pink, small, and delicate, and being slightly open showed them very wet. He pulled out his tongue and touched the inside of it, noticing it was very warm, so he started going up and down, recreating himself in each corner as he felt forced to put his body at an angle because he had gotten hard again. - Here now, suck me here above - Alba said, separating her lips with both hands, exposing her sex and showing off her prominent clitoris. Carlos knew what she wanted from him right away so he started passing his tongue over the prominent clitoris as quickly as he could, appreciating how she tensed her thighs and stomach. Without thinking, he brought one of his hands to her pussy and introduced a finger into its opening with delicacy, starting to pull it out and put it back in without haste. They stayed like that for a long time until Alba started panting repeatedly, having several convulsions that forced her to try to close her legs, despite Carlos still going over her clitoris with his tongue. In the end, it was she who gently pushed his head away, indicating he should stop licking her. When Carlos got up, he could see Alba's sex all wet from his saliva and excitement. He also saw that strings of fluid were hanging from her lips. - I've come now. - She said briefly, then added after a moment - And I think it was in your mouth. It seems we're tied. Carlos didn't know what to do or say as he looked at her on the bed with her cock exaggeratedly reattached again. She looked at his member very fixedly and got up to put herself on her knees very close, so that their bodies touched. Then she kissed him for the first time. She did it delicately and sensually, introducing her tongue and searching for his. At the same time, her tits rubbed against Carlos' torso, and he grabbed his cock and started caressing it again. He let her tits rub against his body, able to feel how Alba's hard nipples rubbed against his. Then he brought his hands to Alba's ass, which he had looked at many times in secret, and caressed it softly at first, but after a few moments, he grabbed it firmly and ran his hands over it as far as they could reach.
After a few minutes of caressing, she separated from him, turned her back on him, and then descended her back until she rested her hands on the bed. Carlos looked at Alba as she left her ass exposed in front of him. He didn't doubt it and grabbed his erect member and positioned it at the height of her sex. When his glans touched her lips, he felt how subtly she tensed her body to receive him, so he held his cock steady and pushed it into her with softness, and she started to introduce herself without difficulty. Alba stayed very quiet, letting him advance slowly with each thrust, feeling how the veins of Carlos' member ran through her orifice more deeply each time and sensing waves of pleasure. Carlos looked at Alba's white ass, compared to her brunette back, moving every time he pushed his body against hers and grabbed her waist to help himself. After a few seconds, he threw his body forward and grabbed both hands around her small tits and caressed them with lasciviousness, taking advantage of the fact that they fit in his large hands, recreating herself in her nipples which she pinched, already without blushing, at the same time as he didn't stop thrusting. The cock of Carlos couldn't introduce itself anymore into Alba's sex and both were moaning with pleasure every time he did. He pushed with violence because what passed scarce minutes he returned to run himself in a profuse manner in several discharges inside Alba at the same time as he was squeezing, until hurting her, her tits. Both remained very quiet for long seconds united by his member introduced into her sex, trying to recover the rhythm of their breathing, without speaking and sweating until she moved away from him, letting herself fall onto the bed while Carlos kept looking at her as she lay on her back and returned her gaze.
- You've finally gotten what you wanted and screwed me. – he said, passing his hand over his pussy and looking at it covered in semen, seeing at the same time how Carlos's cock languished.
Carlos didn't know what to say, but while trying to recover from the effort, he couldn't stop looking at Alba's childish body, with her small tits and separated legs showing her pussy lightly covered in wet hair.
- Come. Lie down beside me. – Alba said, indicating where to do so.
He lay down without knowing what to say, and when doing so, she rested her head on his chest, after which they remained silent for a long time both of them. Then she brought her face close and kissed him while returning to caress his flaccid member.
- I want you to know that this summer has been the best of my life. – Alba whispered.
- I think mine too. But the best is that it's not over yet.
- That's the only interesting thing you've said since you arrived. – she replied, starting to move her hand over Carlos' cock, noticing how it came out of its lethargy and started increasing in size again, seeing how he returned to caress with circular movements the hair on his Venus mount, so she separated her legs confirming that, indeed, the summer had not ended and there were many experiences left to share.
They had been friends all their lives. They didn't remember when they started. Two marriages that knew each other since youth, who had maintained an unbreakable bond despite the years and circumstances. As the years went by, many things changed, starting with both couples having children. The first one had Alba and the second one Carlos.
Alba was seventeen years old, just turned two days ago. She was a girl of medium height for her age, slightly thin according to her mother, since she didn't eat too much, with long and smooth brown hair. She wasn't too developed and she knew it, which embarrassed her in a way, especially when comparing herself to her friends. Her breasts were undoubtedly small. She compared them to her friends and the rest of the girls in her class at school, and they were clearly small. From the waist up, her stomach was flat, her hips had developed slightly, giving her a small, nice butt.
Carlos was a sixteen-year-old boy who was very tall for his age, almost reaching 180 centimeters. He enjoyed an athletic body due to playing basketball since he was very young in school. His mother would often brag about his physical appearance and how handsome he was, even though he was still somewhat immature for his age. Dark-haired and baby-faced.
The married friends, who had been together every summer for many years, spent fifteen days together at different destinations, usually in the mountains. Rural houses or campsites were their usual destinations, but they never went back to the same place. This fact, that of not being two years in the same place, made it difficult for Alba and Carlos to make friends during vacations.
When the kids were small, everything was It didn't matter where they went as long as they were happy to go anywhere. But now teenagers and no longer wanted it. They had to understand each other. Spending 15 days in summer separated from their respective groups of friends was extremely unpleasant for both of them. The fact that they never repeated the same destination prevented them from having acquaintances and forced them to try to meet other boys their age, once they reached puberty, due to shame, pride or any other reason, but they barely managed it. And the main problem was that Alba and Carlos only saw each other once a year for 15 days, so they had become strangers with nothing in common. Or so they thought.
This year, their friends who were married had reserved a large wooden cabin at a mountain campsite with pools and sports facilities. When they arrived, they divided the living space so that one of the couples slept on the ground floor and the rest of the people would sleep on the top floor in three bedrooms. Alba and Carlos each had their own room. Hers had a double bed and a large window, but his was a small room with a small skylight in the ceiling that barely provided light and an individual bed.
But something stirred in both teenagers when they saw each other upon arriving at the residence after a year without doing so. Alba was the first to notice how tall and strong Carlos had become and couldn't help but see that Alba was no longer a girl and had shapes under her shirt she was wearing.
After unpacking all their luggage, their parents told the kids to go to the pool because they still had to finish organizing everything, so both of them came up with several excuses for their respective parents because it embarrassed them to stay alone together. But in the end, they were forced to. When the two of them met on the ground floor, it was inevitable that they would look at each other with curiosity. Carlos was wearing a slightly long swimsuit, Alba was wearing a long T-shirt that covered her down to her thighs and a beach bag. They left in the direction of the pool without saying much to each other, and when they decided where to put their towels, they did so on the grass under a large umbrella and slightly away from the pools. Alba sat on her towel and took out her phone from the bag without paying the slightest attention to Carlos. She considered him a boy despite his height because he was a year younger than her and intended to talk to him as little as possible. He, after spreading his beach towel a bit away from Alba's, decided to take a walk around the camping site. But when he returned to his towel, he saw something that pleased him as he approached the umbrella. Alba had taken off her long T-shirt and was lying on her back taking sun. He couldn't help but look at the girl's body. She wore a pink bikini with the cord undone from the top of her back to avoid sunburn and leaving it completely exposed. The lower part of the bikini was small, showing part of her buttocks as the part that covered them was tight, accentuating her rounded butt. Intentionally, while approaching his towel, he fixed his gaze on the inside of the bikini that covered her sex since her legs were slightly apart. When he sat down, he tried to memorize that part of the bikini and struggled not to get an erection. After a few minutes and already calmer, he took off his T-shirt and put music on his phone. Alba heard Carlos arrive but remained motionless as if it didn't matter to her. When she saw him sit down, slightly away from her, and after a few minutes take off his T-shirt, she was looking at his body. She observed that for being sixteen years old, he was a very developed and muscular boy, which confirmed when he stood up looking into the distance and she could see his bare torso. But to be able to contemplate it better, after tying the bikini, she lay on her back. Carlos was trying to see if there were any groups of teenagers, but it wasn't like that so he turned and talked to Alba.
- Hey Alba, do you feel like taking a bath? I'm dying from heat. - And saying this, he approached the girl.
She closed her eyes as if pretending not to have looked at him, so Carlos took advantage to take a look at her body. The first thing his gaze focused on was Alba's tits, which were barely noticeable lying down due to their size. Then he fixed his attention on her very flat stomach and looked at the lower part of the bikini with the strings that connected the front and back of the panties in her hips. He couldn't help but look at her pubis.
- It seems we can't do much more - Alba said with boredom, getting up and sitting down to observe the pool. - I don't know what I'm doing here - she added, standing up.
Carlos took advantage of Alba getting up to look at her body while she did so. Her breasts weren't as small as they had seemed at first, although he liked them better bigger like those of a girl from his class that he especially liked.
- Let's see how the water is. Come on - She urged him, starting to walk towards the pool without waiting for him.
Carlos intentionally let Alba go ahead several steps while they walked towards the pool so he could see her ass from behind. It seemed precious, more so when the back of the bikini didn't cover it completely, showing part of her buttocks as she walked. When they reached the edge of the pool, both jumped in and while Carlos swam to the other end, Alba got out because she found the water too cold, sitting on the edge with her feet in the water and couldn't help but look at the boy's very masculine appearance as he swam. It was clear that when he grew up, he would be extremely attractive. When Carlos returned swimming, He quedó inside the water in front of her and couldn't help but look at Alba's breasts where the erect nipples were clearly marked on the bikini due to the cold, instantaneously becoming hard. - Don't you find her frozen? Don't tell me you don't because I won't believe it. – she said dryly – Stop being a macho man. - Well, she's not that cold but not exactly either. – he replied smiling, trying to hide his embarrassment. – You're showing off that you thought she was cold – he added. And before she could think he was saying it because he had noticed her nipples, he added – because of how quickly you got out. Alba didn't say anything more and stood up immediately, which Carlos took advantage of to look at the part of the bikini that covered her sex between her legs as he separated them slightly in case he could see something. When she was standing, she crossed her arms over her chest due to the cold, hiding it from view. Carlos then approached the edge of the pool and with his arms, effortlessly climbed out without effort. Now Alba looked at him attentively as he did, noticing how his arms and shoulders, despite his youth, showed defined muscles. They decided to go to the cabin after barely speaking four words after collecting their things and putting on a long-sleeved shirt for her. When they arrived home, their parents were waiting for them at the table to eat, so they hurried the kids to change into wet bathing suits. When Carlos was already seated at the table with the rest of the parents, Alba arrived and walked over to her mother holding her bikini in her hand. - Mom, I have no idea how you kept my things. I don't know how you managed to sneak in my clothes because I can't find my bikinis. – she said grumpily, reproaching her mother. Carlos became alert. Alba was wearing a different shirt than the one at the pool, something shorter that showed her legs and said she couldn't find any more bikinis. Then he looked at Alba's breasts and thought... appreciate that she wasn't wearing a bra, but it was hard for her because the t-shirt was very loose and her small breasts. Just thinking about it made him get hard. The mother of Alba told her not to worry about where they had put them, but when they finished eating, she would help her look for them. She also explained to the two boys that wet swimsuits should be hung out in a small balcony on the top floor to dry. When they finished eating, the six of them started helping to clear the table. While they were cleaning up, Carlos stayed close to Alba because he had something to figure out. - Alba is putting things away in the dishwasher – said her father while washing the dishes. – I'll give them to you and you can put them inside. Carlos lingered to see if an opportunity would present itself. At a certain moment when only they were in the kitchen, Alba's father and she dropped some utensils on the floor, so she had to bend down to pick them up. Then Carlos quickly got down too, and could clearly see that Alba was wearing white panties with designs covering her butt. When she stood up again, he had already left the kitchen victorious. From that moment on, Carlos couldn't stop being curious about everything he could see of hers. He would recreate himself in Alba's body by the pool and try to catch a glimpse of more of her anatomy, but without success. One afternoon he saw Alba's bikini drying on the balcony and stopped to observe it. They had been together in the pool just minutes before and she had bathed several hours earlier, so when he touched the fabric of the bikini, he saw that it was almost dry. Then he took it down and after making sure no one was looking, looked at the inside part that had covered Alba's sex until a few moments ago and couldn't help but get excited Upon observing her. Then he approached her face to see if she emitted any scent, but unfortunately he couldn't perceive anything. From that day on the clothesline became his favorite spot. There he could discover what kind of lingerie Alba wore when they hung their dirty laundry out to dry. All his bras were something childish and small in size and his panties usually were made of white cotton or colored with designs except for a light blue set with tight lace at the back that matched a bra. In her room, he once masturbated remembering the clothes. One morning while Carlos was in the bathroom they all shared on the top floor and couldn't find his deodorant, he started searching for it and saw a small toiletry bag embroidered with Alba's name. He opened it and what he found inside surprised him. Inside there were sanitary pads and tampons. He took one of the tampons out of its packaging and stayed looking at it for a long time. The thought that Alba inserted that object into her pussy made Carlos masturbate on the spot and he kept it as a trophy. He took secret photos of Alba in a bikini by the pool and sent them to his friends through his mobile phone, and they all said the same thing: she was really hot, that she should be screwed or washed in the shower. But something similar happened with Alba too. She also had curiosity about Carlos since one of the first afternoons he fell asleep on a sunbed in the garden and for some reason unknown to her, under his boxer-style swimsuit, she clearly appreciated his erect cock marked by the tightness of the garment, which seemed extremely large to her, and she stayed looking at it for a long minute before moving to another sunbed nearby to try to read without taking her thoughts away from what she had seen, which made her get excited until she slightly moistened her bikini panties. When he woke up, he saw that Alba gave herself away to how turned on she was tried to hide by covering herself with a towel. More than once, Alba saw him looking at her discreetly, but if she told him to go swimming or do something else, Carlos always excused himself for a few minutes, which led her to conclude that he was excited, something that also made her feel turned on as she noticed her nipples hardening. When they started to trust each other, the games in the pool began. Making water splashes was common and both took advantage of the waves and mistakes to discreetly touch or rub against forbidden parts. It became part of their repeated games for Carlos to touch Alba's butt or breasts and for her to touch his hard-on, but she was surprised by how hard he had noticed it more than once and didn't hesitate to let herself be touched discreetly so she could do the same. Alba also sent pictures of Carlos taken when he wasn't looking at her friends and they told her how good he looked and that she should take advantage of it. - It's a shame there's no one our age – said Carlos. - Well, yes. It would have been much more fun. But that's what we've got – replied she sitting on the towel looking at the pool. - And thank goodness you're here because if I come alone with my parents, I'll die. At least we've laughed a few times don't you think? – commented. - What can you do. I would have preferred to be a thousand times with my friends instead of being here. They must be having a great time in the neighborhood with all their friends – reflected she. - And I with mine, what do you think – replied Carlos slightly annoyed by what he interpreted as Alba's disinterest - Don't you believe I don't have friends and acquaintances to hang out with in the summer? - Of course I know you must have friends and acquaintances and that you'd be better off with them than with me. – said being aware she had been too direct. – Maybe you even have some special friend missing you. – There's nothing to forgive. The fact that I miss my gang doesn't mean I'm bad with you. Glad you're here. – And looking at her as she lay down, he added – And what about it? Don't you have a special friend? Alba closed her eyes because the sun was bothering her, brought her hands to her hips and pulled slightly on the sides of the bikini bottom to adjust it under Carlos's surprised gaze that didn't take his eyes off the moment. Then she did the same to adjust the top part of the bikini over her breasts. Carlos started getting hard again while sitting down. – What about it? There's no special friend, although I'd like one because I think I'm old enough for that now. There's some guy behind me, but I don't like him. I've got my eye on someone from another gang. We'll see... – Alba reflected. – I'm also behind a girl from my class – Confessed Carlos, scanning Alba's body with his gaze. If there was something that excited him more than anything else was observing her prominent pubic area. – Do you have 16 years? – asked Alba lying down with her eyes closed. – I'll be 17 in a few months – he punctuated. – You're still missing over half a year. You're very young – clarified Alba briefly. – Have you been with any guy? – asked him, looking at that small gap between the top of the bikini bottom and his stomach due to her hip bones, thinking that if it could be seen, he would know if she had much pubic hair or not. – No. Anyway, I won't take long, for sure. I have friends my age who are already with guys and have started doing things – answered Alba intentionally to see Carlos's reaction, without stopping to take the sun. – Doing things? – asked him, pretending to be innocent despite understanding clearly what she was insinuating. Mutually touching each other. – She replied with her eyes closed.
Now Carlos was very hard, scanning Alba's body with his gaze.
- Yes, of course, it's normal – he punctuated as if he were an expert on the subject and added – We do the same...
- Girls are more advanced for that. You're very childish, even though you don't believe it. We mature earlier because we're women.
- We also mature quickly. Don't believe it.
- You think maturing quickly means starting to jerk off like monkeys and it's not that, or much less – Alba clarified without changing her position, taking the sun.
- That thing about spending the day jerking off like monkeys is what you think. Do you guys do it too? – answered Carlos a bit angry but very excited by the conversation they were having.
- Not at all. We don't have that primitive need like you. Besides, if we do, I can assure you it's not as wild as you.
Now Carlos knew Alba was also getting excited about the conversation because her nipples were clearly visible through the bikini fabric. He couldn't believe it, but he didn't want to leave the conversation.
- What does that mean, 'you don't do it like us'? – He asked.
- That if we decide to do it, it's in a different way, much more delicate and soft – she clarified.
- Everyone does it. We all know that – he answered without stopping to look at Alba's clearly marked nipples through her bikini. - Don't you do it?
Alba opened her eyes and putting one hand visor to cover them from the sun replied:
- Don't get carried away, kid. What have you believed? Precisely because of that you're immature. Because you can't keep an adult conversation about sex without saying dirty things – she said, getting angry.
- I'm sure if I say let's go swimming now you won't be able to do it because you're about to burst under your swimsuit. Carlos was about to tell her that her nipples were clearly marked due to her excitement, but he thought it wouldn't bring positive consequences. - Are you coming to the water? - Alba asked, getting up and offering him her hand to help him stand up. - I'll stay if you don't mind. Carlos replied without looking at her, ashamed not to be able to stand up and confirming that she was right. Alba smiled and turned around towards the pool, telling him she would wait for him when he could stand up. He couldn't stop looking at her barely covered ass moving in time with her steps. When Carlos went to the pool, he found Alba sitting on the edge of the pool and didn't say a word to her, so he dove into the water. When he came out, he didn't see her where she was before, and suddenly something hit his cock causing him pain as Alba's head emerged from the water laughing. - What are you doing? Are you crazy? - Carlos yelled, holding his groin in pain due to the blow inflicted by Alba. - Do you think what you've done is normal? You've caused me a lot of damage, idiot. Alba stopped laughing immediately and tried to apologize. - Sorry, I was just joking. I didn't want to hit you that hard. I just wanted to play a joke on you. Don't be angry. On the contrary, I wanted your anger to pass because I had laughed at you before, really - she was trying to apologize. - Well, you've hurt me a lot, animal. What would happen if I hit one of your breasts like that or grab it? - she spat back. - Maybe I'd laugh and not say anything - Alba replied without thinking. Carlos was looking at Alba's breasts without hiding, as they were sticking out of the water too little. She saw him looking at them with all the worldliness in the world and didn't mind it, even feeling excited to be observed like that. That her nipples were slightly marked on the bikini fabric, this time for unknown reason, pleased her. Carlos saw him. After a few seconds he turned around and left the pool area to go to the cabin. When Alba arrived at the residence, none of the adults were there, so she went straight to the bathroom to take off her wet bikini. As she took off the top part, she couldn't help but notice her small and rounded breasts and how her nipples were very prominent. She touched both with her fingers and checked how hard they were. Then, looking at herself in the mirror, she pulled down her bikini bottoms and observed herself totally naked. Her pubic mound was covered in fine hair that her mother had taught her to trim it off for the bikini without surprises. She ran her finger over the hair until she reached her labial lips and, as she went along them, could check that her interior was wet and viscous. What happened this afternoon, the conversation with Carlos and what happened in the pool had excited her and left her feeling dizzy.
Carlos, on the other hand, felt humiliated by Alba's behavior. The conversation about the boys' and girls' masturbation had pleased him, but then she had put him on display for being erect and what happened in the pool hadn't pleased him at all. He was still regretting not having pointed out her prominent nipples in the bikini. What would have happened if when she said nothing would happen, he had grabbed one of her breasts? Now he was lamenting not having tried it. Imagining it made him get erect again.
When they were all having dinner, the parents told the kids that the next day they had planned a full-day excursion to see some picturesque towns. Alba and Carlos protested because they didn't want to spend the day away from the campsite, so after a brief discussion, they agreed that the young people could stay alone while the adults spent the day out. When night fell, the parents left for a walk and Carlos stayed in his room listening to... music with my mobile phone. A while later, he felt the urge to urinate so he went to the bathroom with the music on his earphones and when he opened the door, his surprise was enormous. Alba was sitting on the toilet also urinating. She first looked at him with a surprised face, raised her voice clearly, although Carlos couldn't hear it due to the volume of his earphones, and made gestures with her hand for him to leave. But he, due to the unexpected situation, took several seconds to react in which he recorded everything he was seeing in his mind. The toilet was located in front of the door and he could see Alba sitting on it, wearing a dress where the skirt, being short, showed her thighs, but what most impacted him and what he focused on most was her white underwear hanging between her legs below the knee and very tense because they were separated even giving him time to focus on the inner part of the garment that had been stuck to his pussy just seconds before. He made a gesture of apology and left.
When Alba recovered from the initial shock, she looked around while sitting on the toilet and became aware of what Carlos had seen. Without a doubt, he saw her underwear since they were clearly exposed, but she passed from initial embarrassment to amusement at the funny situation. Thinking about how violent it was for him made her laugh, but then thinking that it would surely excite her couldn't help but provoke the same ardor in her. Carlos, however, took it as a triumph and revenge for what had happened earlier and got hard thinking about how Alba had shown off her underwear without wanting to.
After a while, Carlos was in the cabin's living room trying to find something on TV that would entertain him when Alba entered. She was wearing the same dress with a short skirt from the flight she had surprised him with in the bathroom a little earlier. She stood in front of him, blocking his view of the TV. The girls pee, degenerate? – she asked trying to make herself annoyed when she wasn't really.
- You know it was an accident. – She answered with disdain. - You know I haven't seen anything, but in any case, forgive me.
- You've seen me peeing, you've seen my underwear and I don't know if you've seen something more. – Alba insisted.
- Do you think I like seeing your underwear? – She answered again looking at her.
- All the guys like seeing us naked. As long as you can, you always do it. – She said.
- When you want to see them, I'll tell you. Now get away because I want to watch TV. – He replied.
- You wouldn't be able to ask because you're a kid. – She said looking at him.
- Whatever you say. – Carlos answered briefly.
- That's it. What I'm saying. – And she punctuated - And I'm saying you're not capable.
- Let's see... Please, Alba, would you be so kind as to show me the underwear? – Carlos asked very slowly in third person with disdain and thinking nothing was going to happen. - Would you please show them to me?
Carlos looked at Alba challenging her with his gaze. She was afraid he might ask, but on the other hand, the situation was exciting her. She stood still and impulsively lifted her skirt up with both hands so high that she showed even her stomach.
He looked fixedly at Alba's underwear. They were the same ones he had seen a while ago in the bathroom. They were made of cotton, white, had some tiny printed design, and were very small and tight-fitting, so much so that her pubis was very defined and on the part that covered her sex you could clearly see the beginning of her drawn labia. Suddenly she turned around, showing her backside, but since Carlos was reclining on the sofa his gaze focused on looking at the fabric that, between her thighs, covered her swollen pussy. A few seconds later she stood up again and let go of her skirt, no longer showing them.
- Have I been able to or not? – She asked – Now you can jerk off with '... motivo.
- Maybe what happens is that what turns you on turns others on too. – Carlos replied laughing.
- Are you calling me a hot chick? Is that it? – Alba shot back, adding as she left the room – Get out of my life.
Carlos immediately regretted his comment, knowing it had been very unfortunate. Recalling the events, he wondered what would have happened if Alba had stayed and how far they would have taken the game. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but touch himself over his pants that he was wearing. Quickly getting up to his room, he made himself masturbate while remembering what had just occurred.
For her part, Alba when she arrived at her room also regretted having left like that because she had enjoyed herself while showing off her underwear to the boy. She had a strange heat in her body due to everything that had happened. She got up in front of the mirror, lifted her skirt and introduced her hand through the top of her panties, lowering it until she touched her sex and checked that it was very wet. She couldn't help but continue caressing herself with her finger between her lips and eventually suffered an orgasm.
The next day, their parents left after breakfast, thanking the cloudy weather for being able to go on the excursion without getting too hot. They insisted that Alba and Carlos join them because if the day was like this, they might not want to go to the pool and get bored, but they again manifested their refusal to go.
When their parents left, Alba lay down in her bed to read and Carlos went for a walk around the camping site before returning to the cabin and finding the girl lying on her bed with a long t-shirt on. He knocked on the door despite it being open. Alba looked up at him and continued pretending to read her book, although she wasn't actually doing so.
- Can I come in? – He asked, adding – I just wanted to apologize for yesterday. I think it was a misunderstanding.
- That's the worst thing you can call a girl. – said Alba briefly looking at the book.
- Yeah. You're right, but you overdid it telling me I could already get off.
– added Carlos – Admit it.
- Didn't you do it? You must have gotten off seeing my underwear.
– Alba replied again, looking him straight in the face. - Will you admit it?
- What do you want me to say...?
- stammered Carlos.
- The truth. Did you get off when you saw my underwear? Did you like them?
- asked without stopping to look at him.
- Of course I liked them,
- responded.
- But did you get off?
- Alba insisted.
- You know I did!
- Carlos snapped back, and after saying it he turned towards his room in a huff.
- Wait, don't go!
- Alba shouted, adding – Now it's my turn to apologize. I've been too pushy with the questioning. Please forgive me. Come on.
Carlos walked over to the edge of the bed where she was lying down. Alba gestured for him to sit down and after a long silence spoke.
- You know what happens, it's curious how easy guys get off. It must be curious having something soft and small that suddenly becomes big and hard.
- It is curious,
- replied Carlos – But the same thing happens to you girls with your nipples. It happened to you yesterday at the pool and I didn't say anything so you wouldn't feel embarrassed. It happens to all of us.
- Did they show?
- She wanted to know. - Don't think it was because of you. It was because the water was cold. We all go through that.
- You got off when we were talking about whether guys and girls masturbate. You're not fooling me.
– Alba retorted after a silence.
- Get down on your knees in the middle of the bed and look at me,
- said Alba.
- You guys are very turned on. You spend all day looking at our bodies, drooling.
- replied Carlos.
- We look at you too, but only when one of you is good-looking.
– Alba replied.
- But you guys look at all of us.
- countered Carlos.
- If someone's good-looking, it's normal to look at them, but you guys look at everyone.
– Alba said.
- At everyone who...
- Carlos started to say. They're good. She laughed and answered. – Nobody looks at the ugly ones.
- You look at me. – said she, looking at him very intensely.
Carlos stayed looking at her silently for a long time and finally spoke.
– But because you are very good.
– Do you really believe it? Do you think I'm that? – asked Alba in a somewhat candid way.
– You know I do. – responded briefly, subtly running his gaze over her body.
– What do you like most about me? – asked
– Your smile – answered Carlos without thinking.
– I mean my body, idiot! I'm asking what you like most about my body when you look at me. – replied Alba laughing.
– Everything. I like everything. I wouldn't know how to tell you what I like most – Contestó él.
Alba stayed silent for a second and then said,
– If you know, liar. Carlos, get on the bed and sit in front of me, please.
Carlos didn't hesitate, already starting to get excited, got onto the bed and sat down in front of Alba on his knees. Alba looked intentionally at the crotch of his swimsuit and perceived the bulge of the young man's cock and smiled.
– I propose that we both ask each other about our doubts about the opposite sex, but with the condition that nothing comes out of here. Do you think it would be good? – asked Alba.
– It sounds great. – answered Carlos without hesitation.
– First question I'll ask you. When can you control your hardness or don't you notice? –
– I can't control it. It happens when you see or think something dirty. – answered Carlos.
– Now it's my turn. I already know that your nipples get hard when you get excited, but what happens down there? – asked somewhat embarrassed.
– Well, more than the breasts are the nipples that get hard and down there we get wet. – answered trying to be serious. – My turn now. Are you hard?
Carlos surprised by the question took a little time to answer.
– A bit. I'm hard. Are you too? –
– You haven't lied because from here I can tell. – said Alba Looking at the package of Carlos. – Forbidden to lie. I'm also lying a bit. - This is not good. I can't hide it because it shows on my bathing suit, but I can't see if you're telling the truth because with the shirt, I don't see it. – protested Carlos. Alba took off her shirt and was left in a bikini. - With this bikini, I'm not sure if I show. – she said while looking at both breasts. As she saw that the bikini she wore didn't show what she wanted to, she got up from the bed and rummaged through the closet, taking something out, leaving the room and coming back after an instant, sitting down on the bed in front of Carlos again. Now she was wearing a white bra made of fine fabric and something childish where her small but rounded breasts and prominent nipple bulges could be clearly seen. Carlos looked at her without hiding, not saying a word. – Now you see I'm not lying. It's my turn to ask. Do you have much hair down there? - Enough. He replied briefly. And then he launched the next question without thinking - Would you show me your tits? - What are you talking about, kid! Don't get too carried away, Carlos! I won't show you anything. Only worth asking. Only – she told him, pointing at him with her finger. – Don't get too carried away. - It was just a question. If you don't want to, it's okay. As if we leave it like that. I don't care. – Carlos replied, making himself offended. – You'll know, but if you want to see if I have much hair or not down there, I don't mind showing it to you. But you also have to show me something, of course. Alba, who had remained silent, thought about what the boy was offering. After a moment, she replied. - If what you want is to see if I'm excited, I'll show you. Come closer. – Then she brought her hands to one of the bra straps, separating it from her chest and lowering it slightly. Carlos leaned forward, bringing his head close to Alba's breast and peeked inside the garment. What he saw seemed like a dream. He could see the roundness of her small breasts. breast something constricted by the fabric and the nipple very dark and taut. Alba left him looking for a few seconds and then released the bra strap and said – It's over. My turn. - I couldn't see anything. - Not true, I'm sure you saw it. Now my turn. - I couldn't see if you're excited. You can't see anything like that. What I'm telling you. - You're a liar and a cheater. If you could see it, I could also see it. And if you didn't see anything, you would have said so. – Alba replied angrily. – Now you have to show me your hair. - Honestly, I couldn't see anything. You're the one who's cheating. If you don't want to show them or are too scared, you'll say it and that's it. – Carlos said, very excited – I'm out of here. Leaving it. - Listen up, cheater. You're a smart guy and we'll see who dares and who doesn't. – He answered, raising his voice. And after saying this, he brought his hands to his back, released the bra, and let it fall down his arms. Now Carlos had Alba's small, firm, and rounded breasts in front of him, where very white compared to the rest of her dark body from the sun. They were moving with her movements. He looked at her very dark nipples, pointed and small that seemed to point at him and noticed how his excitement grew. - See if I dare? See if they're hard because I'm excited? – She said, looking at both breasts at the same time as he was also looking at them, stunned. – You're an idiot, know it well. Now show me your hair. You told me you would do it. Carlos sat up on his knees despite being on his knees and first took off his shirt. Alba could see the huge bulge he had due to his excitement inside the swim trunks. Next, he unbuttoned the cord of the garment and pulled it down in front of him, showing his dense and very black hair, but avoiding showing his member. She was looking at him attentively and he didn't take his eyes off her breasts. - Now show me your hair. I'm already doing it. – He said to her. Carlos didn't let go of his swimsuit, showing his pubes. Now it was Alba's turn to get up and, with her hands on the top of the bikini briefs, she started to slide them down slowly without any hair appearing at first. She looked at herself not to show too much, but when it finally appeared, it was fine, black, and very little hairy compared to Carlos', who was looking stunned as the garment slid down, showing what he had imagined so many times before. He stopped her from sliding it down when she least expected him to.
Now we're equal, she said, holding up the lowered bikini with both hands, her breasts pressed against her arms in a way that made them seem slightly larger due to her posture, with her nipples very erect as she looked at Carlos, who was also holding his own, showing his pubes. After hesitating, she decided and asked the next question.
Will you show me your cock? I'm showing you my breasts, she said in a low voice. And as she leaned forward without waiting for an answer to see it, she insisted, Can I take a peek?
Without thinking, he tightened his swimsuit around his waist, separating it from his body to make it easier for Alba to look inside. She bent forward, resting her hands on the bed and bringing her head as close as possible to see what was inside. What she saw delighted her. She was looking at a cock that was much bigger than she had imagined, displaced towards the left side of his body and slightly elevated despite the pressure exerted by the swimsuit on it. What surprised her most was that the veins running along it were noticeable. Carlos let her observe for a long time, taking advantage of the opportunity to lean slightly to one side and see one of her breasts gently swaying due to her inclined posture on the bed. When he thought it was enough, he released his swimsuit, hiding his member.
Now it's my turn. I want to see your pussy. You have to let me see it now - she said, looking at Alba as she sat up and straightened her back, gazing at him intensely with her small but firm bare breasts. Alba thought about it for a moment, but after one second, she imitated what Carlos had done moments earlier by pulling the bikini bottoms away from his waist in front of him, separating them as far as the fabric would allow, fearing that some of the ties on the sides of the garment that connected the front and back might come undone. Carlos looked at how the bikini fabric was separating, appreciating her white pubic hairless armpits, so he leaned forward slowly but when he did, he got as close as possible to peek inside Alba's bikini. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He could see fine public hair that was only slightly thick in the central part of the mount of Venus since his armpits were hairless. Since she had her bikini very tight, he could see part of the internal lining of the bikini with double fabric that should be in contact with her pussy. When Alba released the bikini bottoms and brought her hands to her armpits to put them back in place, Carlos protested. - This isn't right. I've lost again. - What do you mean, kid? Can you tell me what's wrong with you? - asked Alba. - You've clearly seen my cock, but I haven't seen anything from you. I only saw the hair you showed me before. From above, I can't see anything from you. - Carlos continued protesting. - That's your problem, buddy. Besides, don't complain that you're seeing my breasts all the time and I could have covered them up and didn't. - she retorted. - You have to show me more of your pussy. This way nothing is visible. - he insisted, angry. - If you take off your swimsuit, I'll take off mine too - she offered him, surprising him. - Start with yours and if you do it, then I'll do it too. Is there a deal? Carlos didn't hesitate. He brought his hands to the waist of his swimsuit and slid it down with determination over his legs to his knees since at... Having these on the bed couldn't make me come down anymore and when I did it and released my cock, this springboard jumped up and forward rigid. Alba stayed looking at her very fixedly observing all her details. She was contemplating its length and thickness with amazement. The marked veins gave it a rough and strong appearance. At the end, you could appreciate the wet and partially uncovered prepuce due to its excitement. She contemplated how the testicles hung covered in part by very black hair. Carlos looked at Alba as if he was breathing agitatedly and as his nipples were very stiff on her small breasts pointed out. He didn't mind that she looked at him for a long time without speaking.
- Now it's your turn. A deal is a deal, remember. - he said softly.
Alba stayed looking at him for a moment and then slowly brought her hands to one of the laces on the sides of the bikini briefs and untied the knot without stopping to hold both ends of the cords for an instant while Carlos looked at her with his cock extremely erect. Then she let go and the briefs slid between her thighs until they fell onto the bed. Now if she showed him her sex without any obstacles, it stood out on the white skin surrounded by the rest of her dark body. Her pubic area was clearly depilated for the bathing suit, her mount of Venus covered by fine scarce hair that didn't prevent distinguishing the birth of her slit slightly open.
Both stayed looking at each other for a long time without speaking, with agitated breathing.
- Do you know that you're very good like this? Much better than I imagined. I really believe it. - he said without stopping to look at Alba's pussy.
She didn't know where to put her hands so she intertwined the fingers of her hands in her stomach and when she did, unconsciously slid one of her hands over her pubis rubbing her hair before joining them. Carlos was making an effort not to grab his cock and start masturbating and thought that it must be happening to her too and that's why she had rubbed herself down without saying anything. Want. - Do you want to touch her? Do you want to touch my cock? – She dared to ask without reflecting. Alba didn't answer, but shifted over her knees on the bed towards Carlos, moving one hand forward. Without stopping looking at the member, she touched it with the tip of her fingers, feeling the sensation of the veins that was what most caught her attention as she slowly ran her hand along it until the glans. Then she descended without stopping touching it until its origin, repeating it a couple of times and finally grasping it gently but firmly, lifting it slightly to observe it in detail. Carlos looked alternately at Alba's hand holding his member and her naked body within reach, with her small breasts just centimeters away from him and her pussy only partially covered by hair a little lower down. - Can I touch your tits carefully? – He asked, looking at them fixedly. Alba nodded affirmatively as she brought her other hand to his testicles and began to run it over them with great delicacy. Carlos put one hand on one of Alba's breasts and found that due to its small size, it fit in his hand. It seemed firm and strong to him and he enjoyed caressing it, then starting to caress the hard nipple that crowned it, small but very hard and pointed. Seeing that she wasn't opposing resistance to his touchings, he started doing it with both hands on both breasts and their two nipples. While she was doing the same with his cock. She held it in her hand, caressing it without stopping looking at him. And as he did so, he saw that his pink glans revealed itself more and more as the skin covering it slid away as she slid her hand over the member. He brought his other hand to the glans and caressed it too. Carlos, extremely excited, slid one hand from one of Alba's breasts towards her abdomen and stopped, passing it in circles, noting her breathing, then continuing down until her mount of venus, where he caressed her soft public hair with subtlety also In circles. Then she descended until noticing the start of her sex opening with her fingers where it stopped if she opposed its continuation, but since she didn't protest and kept caressing his cock, he continued leading his fingers to the birth of her pussy where he could caress for the first time fine, delicate, and soft vaginal lips. He slid his fingers smoothly over the start of her lips several times and continued introducing them between them, gradually exploring her interior with extreme delicacy, noticing how his fingertips slid easily through the lubricated sex of Alba, impregnating him with her fluids. He saw that Alba tensed her back and emitted light moans. After a few seconds, she removed his hand from her sex and covered it with her own.
- Don't go on, please – said with a congested face looking at Carlos, but without releasing the other hand from his cock – I don't know what might happen if you keep touching me there.
- Are you going to come? – he asked
- Yes, I think so. Well... I already did it. - and added without releasing Carlos's member -I want to see how a boy masturbates. I want to see how you masturbate, please.
Then she released her cock and moved her knees back slightly to be able to see him fulfill his desire. Carlos grabbed his cock with his hand intending to start.
- I'll do it, but you should do it too at the same time. Touch yourself too.
Then, under his attentive gaze, Alba separated her legs slightly and introduced her hand between them, starting to caress her pussy smoothly by introducing her fingers between her fine lips. Carlos, watching as she moved her hand over her sex opening it slightly, started sliding his hand over his cock from front to back while she kept looking at him without stopping self-caressing. To Carlos's surprise, Alba brought her other hand to one of her breasts and started squeezing it firmly.
- Lie down, I want to see how you... Do it, please. – Carlos asked without stopping to look at her body and not stopping to masturbate himself. – Lie down, please. I want to see your pussy well.
Alba didn't think about it and leaned back on the bed, resting her head on the pillow, took off her bikini bottoms that were still inside one leg, flexed them slightly, exposing her pussy without looking away from Carlos, leaving her hands on the inner part of her thighs, very close to her groin. He looked at Alba's sex with avidity. It was more beautiful than he had imagined, with subtle hair over it, but didn't prevent him from seeing it in detail, as he could appreciate its fine, pink and thin lips slightly open, showing its interior, also pink and very wet.
Carlos started to masturbate slowly and Alba imitated him, bringing both hands to her pussy. While he moved his hand along his member under her attentive gaze, Alba separated her lips with one hand and began to explore her interior with the other. They stayed like that for a long minute, and when Carlos started to fear he was going to come, she spoke to him.
- Get over here, next to me. I want to do it to you. Do you let me masturbate you?
Carlos took off his bathrobe and went on his knees until he sat beside her, very close. Alba gently took hold of Carlos's member and started to masturbate it slowly, looking intently at his foreskin while with the other hand she continued to masturbate herself. He didn't hesitate and brought one hand over her elevated knee and slid it into the interior of her thigh towards her pussy, as Alba opened her legs further inviting him to continue. When their fingers touched, it was the girl who removed her hand to let his hand explore her sex. Carlos started to explore the interior of her vulva repeatedly, separating her lips with his fingers, memorizing the interior, but couldn't help but notice the touch of the entrance of her vagina and recurred in circles. superficial. Then, to Carlos' surprise, Alba stood up and angled her body, bringing her mouth close to the cock without stopping to look at him sideways. He didn't hesitate and moved as far as he could to get closer to his face to facilitate his desire. Alba approached more, began to pass her tongue around the glans in circles, and after a few seconds, inserted it halfway into her mouth and started to explore it with her tongue while continuing to displace her hand to masturbate him. Carlos, fearing he wouldn't last much longer, introduced a finger into the vaginal orifice without difficulty, as its interior was already lubricated, at the same time that she emitted slight moans upon noticing his advance and began to recede deeper inside repeatedly.
Before Alba's naked view, with her small breasts swaying to the rhythm of her breathing, with her nipples very erect, with her legs open, allowing her hand to explore the interior of the pussy while she was sucking his cock, he couldn't take it anymore and came violently. The first ejaculation made him shoot inside her mouth, so she quickly pulled out the member, causing the subsequent ejaculations to land on her face and the headboard of the bed.
Both remained quiet for a few moments, unsure how to react until she let saliva drip from the corner of her lips loaded with semen, then picked up the remaining stains on her face with one hand while looking at them curiously, still holding his erect member with the other.
- Damn dude, you could've warned me you were going to come.
- I didn't have time. Sorry – said Carlos, ashamed.
She lay back down again, still caressing the cock slowly and smoothly, so Carlos decided to continue palpating Alba's sex while she didn't say anything. When he went back inside her, she separated her legs at the same time as she watched the evolution of his hand with great attention. a few moments, Alba brought both hands to her armpits, lightly rubbing her pussy with her fingers as she moved her hips rhythmically. - Suck me now, you. - Alba said almost like an order. Carlos didn't think twice and got down on his knees at her feet, introducing his head between her thighs. He stayed for a moment contemplating Alba's sex while she lightly rubbed her lips with her fingers. It seemed precious to him. The lips were fine, pink, small, and delicate, and being slightly open showed them very wet. He pulled out his tongue and touched the inside of it, noticing it was very warm, so he started going up and down, recreating himself in each corner as he felt forced to put his body at an angle because he had gotten hard again. - Here now, suck me here above - Alba said, separating her lips with both hands, exposing her sex and showing off her prominent clitoris. Carlos knew what she wanted from him right away so he started passing his tongue over the prominent clitoris as quickly as he could, appreciating how she tensed her thighs and stomach. Without thinking, he brought one of his hands to her pussy and introduced a finger into its opening with delicacy, starting to pull it out and put it back in without haste. They stayed like that for a long time until Alba started panting repeatedly, having several convulsions that forced her to try to close her legs, despite Carlos still going over her clitoris with his tongue. In the end, it was she who gently pushed his head away, indicating he should stop licking her. When Carlos got up, he could see Alba's sex all wet from his saliva and excitement. He also saw that strings of fluid were hanging from her lips. - I've come now. - She said briefly, then added after a moment - And I think it was in your mouth. It seems we're tied. Carlos didn't know what to do or say as he looked at her on the bed with her cock exaggeratedly reattached again. She looked at his member very fixedly and got up to put herself on her knees very close, so that their bodies touched. Then she kissed him for the first time. She did it delicately and sensually, introducing her tongue and searching for his. At the same time, her tits rubbed against Carlos' torso, and he grabbed his cock and started caressing it again. He let her tits rub against his body, able to feel how Alba's hard nipples rubbed against his. Then he brought his hands to Alba's ass, which he had looked at many times in secret, and caressed it softly at first, but after a few moments, he grabbed it firmly and ran his hands over it as far as they could reach.
After a few minutes of caressing, she separated from him, turned her back on him, and then descended her back until she rested her hands on the bed. Carlos looked at Alba as she left her ass exposed in front of him. He didn't doubt it and grabbed his erect member and positioned it at the height of her sex. When his glans touched her lips, he felt how subtly she tensed her body to receive him, so he held his cock steady and pushed it into her with softness, and she started to introduce herself without difficulty. Alba stayed very quiet, letting him advance slowly with each thrust, feeling how the veins of Carlos' member ran through her orifice more deeply each time and sensing waves of pleasure. Carlos looked at Alba's white ass, compared to her brunette back, moving every time he pushed his body against hers and grabbed her waist to help himself. After a few seconds, he threw his body forward and grabbed both hands around her small tits and caressed them with lasciviousness, taking advantage of the fact that they fit in his large hands, recreating herself in her nipples which she pinched, already without blushing, at the same time as he didn't stop thrusting. The cock of Carlos couldn't introduce itself anymore into Alba's sex and both were moaning with pleasure every time he did. He pushed with violence because what passed scarce minutes he returned to run himself in a profuse manner in several discharges inside Alba at the same time as he was squeezing, until hurting her, her tits. Both remained very quiet for long seconds united by his member introduced into her sex, trying to recover the rhythm of their breathing, without speaking and sweating until she moved away from him, letting herself fall onto the bed while Carlos kept looking at her as she lay on her back and returned her gaze.
- You've finally gotten what you wanted and screwed me. – he said, passing his hand over his pussy and looking at it covered in semen, seeing at the same time how Carlos's cock languished.
Carlos didn't know what to say, but while trying to recover from the effort, he couldn't stop looking at Alba's childish body, with her small tits and separated legs showing her pussy lightly covered in wet hair.
- Come. Lie down beside me. – Alba said, indicating where to do so.
He lay down without knowing what to say, and when doing so, she rested her head on his chest, after which they remained silent for a long time both of them. Then she brought her face close and kissed him while returning to caress his flaccid member.
- I want you to know that this summer has been the best of my life. – Alba whispered.
- I think mine too. But the best is that it's not over yet.
- That's the only interesting thing you've said since you arrived. – she replied, starting to move her hand over Carlos' cock, noticing how it came out of its lethargy and started increasing in size again, seeing how he returned to caress with circular movements the hair on his Venus mount, so she separated her legs confirming that, indeed, the summer had not ended and there were many experiences left to share.
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