To take a break from the long and creative stories, this story is short but 100% real. It happened about ten years ago in the Buenos Aires conurbation, I won't say the area for the doubts. The main protagonist told me, someone who was quite perverted and known to me, didn't believe it until they showed me the videos. We had been fighting over some things and distanced ourselves, so whatever. A lot of time has passed since what happened and I want to tell it. The only thing I did was change names and some details to protect identities and make it harder to identify the situation. The videos I posted are illustrative, butextremelyfaithful to those I saw and remember. It's told in the first person because that's how the guy told it to me and it's easier for me to write, remembering how he spoke.
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I was married to my wife for almost 20 years. We had two children, the oldest is 22 and no longer lived at home, having moved to the capital where he worked, and my 15-year-old daughter Carla. Since one of them didn't live with us anymore and the other was already grown up, we thought about renovating our apartment thoroughly and eventually selling it to move to something smaller on the other side, expecting that in a few years we would be alone again.
Carla was a blonde with pale skin and quite thin. She had gone through puberty and remained tall and still too thin, with long hair and thin and long legs. To be honest, I didn't get along well with my wife, she was very reckless, and neither did I with Carla. She was very mature and gave me a lot of trouble, disobeying all the time. She was doing okay in school but was very lazy, I thought that if she didn't change soon, she wouldn't do well in life.
My wife hired some recommended carpenters from a friend to come and start general renovations on two rooms in the house. She said they worked well and cheaply. Apparently there were three of them, but I always saw only two. When they came, I was at home. My wife worked all day outside, morning and afternoon, but my hours were more flexible. They came, the two of them, one young guy 35 years old named Marcelo and another older one called Enrique, about 50 or a bit older. I saw them as normal, that's all I know. Carpenters. Marcelo still had some doubts, but Enrique was an old, rough-skinned guy from the countryside.
They reviewed what needed to be done, we chatted a bit about the work and they told me they could start next week. They gave me a list of things they didn't have and asked if I could get them for them. The idea was that two, at most three days a week would come. We fixed the price and that's it. Since I worked more or less on my own with a partner, I told him I was going to take scattered days off to stay home for these arrangements.
That Monday afternoon early, Marcelo came alone with his ladder and some work tools. He said he had started rasquetear by himself, but I had already covered everything with plastic sheets. They greeted Carla when they crossed paths, and I saw him look at her a bit longer than usual. She went to the kitchen to get something and locked herself in her room. I put on some work clothes in the living room and soon heard him start rasquetear. Carla came out of her room twice, looking at the guy working both times.
I already imagined that having another guy in the house must have stirred something up, or maybe Marcelo liked him as a type, who knows? I knew his hormones had started to kick in because he had almost touched himself between his legs on his bed while watching some video on his phone. He also spent long hours in the bathroom with his phone, but never told us he had a boyfriend from school or the neighborhood.
When Marcelo arrived around that time and asked if I had found the fine metal brush, I told him to go look for it and convinced him to let me go to the hardware store nearby while he kept rasquetearing so as not to delay work. Marcelo gave me a little bit of a hard-on, but a good kind. Since we're perverts, we know each other's tricks, so I imagined something was going to happen with the girl.
I went thinking about the hardware store, bought that and came back. When I was arriving home, I didn't hear any rasquetear sounds, so I slowed down and carefully opened and closed the apartment door so they wouldn't hear me. I thought they would be talking but I didn't hear anything. I approached Carla's room and slowly looked inside.
Carla was sitting at her desk with her computer still open, probably watching some video or something and had left it like that. Marcelo was standing next to her. He had undone his pants, pulled out his cock and Carla had turned around in her chair and was sucking it. Luckily, they didn't see me. Marcelo was looking at her suck it and Carla was very worried about getting it in and out of her mouth. The girl didn't know much what to do or how, but she was trying. They were both pretty quiet, except for some very low moans from one of them.
Marcelo suddenly whispered to her that she should take off her underwear and give it to him. Carla stopped sucking for a moment, looked uncertainly at him, got up a little, brought her hands under the school skirt she was still wearing, pulled out her underwear through her long and thin legs and gave it to Marcelo. Without him saying anything, Carla sat back down and continued sucking his cock with more enthusiasm than skill. Marcelo smiled and while looking at the girl, he took her underwear to his face, smelled it and gave some little licks to the fabric.
Why didn't I intervene when I saw all that? The truth is that I was getting hotter seeing that more than I was annoyed. Since she stopped being a kid and entered adolescence around 12 or 13, the truth is that I always thought about screwing her sometime, just to satisfy the heat it gave me thinking about it. Objectively, she wasn't a super pretty girl, but the heat is like that. She had nice red hair, a good bum and that's all. Her breasts hadn't grown much yet, she was very thin and honestly, her face was kind of ugly. I never tried because of fear of the incest theme and also didn't want the girl to tell her mother and me end up with a terrible mess or in prison. But being honest, the truth is that since she grew up, some masturbation or other I dedicated to 'the girl' girl. And seeing her there in that situation really turned me on. If it wasn't me, at least I was watching someone else do it. And then some good blowjobs, if she wanted to, were what Carlita needed to change a bit the way she was with me and my mom.
Luckily no one saw us and luckily it happened. Carla stopped sucking Marcelo for a moment, wiping away the drool from her lips, chin, and mouth, and asked him if he had come yet. Carla told him she hadn't and Marcelo asked her if she wanted to. Carla said yes with a bit of shyness but added that I would probably be back soon. Marcelo laughed quietly and told her then they should hurry up.
He grabbed her hand and led her a few steps where Carlita had her bed. He made her get down on her knees at the edge, orienting her ass towards him, lifted her school skirt, and started touching her bum and pussy. Carla hadn't spread her legs, she was still there with her knees together and her bum in the air. It had been years since I last saw her pussy, when she was very young and I would sometimes change it. Her skin was pale like the rest of her body, but now it was a bit rosier from the excitement she must have gotten from sucking cock. She was completely shaved and had fine and beautiful lips.
Marcelo didn't want to waste time or risk getting caught, so after enjoying Carla's bum and pussy with his hand and licking his fingers a bit, he aligned her head of cock between her lips and grabbed her ass a bit and entered her and started giving it to her quite quickly. I noticed that it didn't take him long to enter her and the girl didn't complain. Inside I laughed because I was sure that in her heat she might have already taken something longer and thicker than a finger and broken the thread or something like that. That's what it was, or someone had already had her and she never said anything, which seemed very unlikely.
He started giving it to her quite quickly and evenly, and he had her well grasping and giving it to him nicely, but Carla wasn't making any noise at all. Every now and then some moan or something, very low down with Marcelo's. The girl wasn't having a bad time, but she wasn't making much noise. Marcelo was the same. What must be going through the son of a slut with that pussy around his cock, I thought, and I envied him. My own cock was already pretty hard in my pants watching the builder getting it on with my daughter.
Suddenly Marcelo started speeding up because he wanted to cum. He groaned a bit louder and Carla, less often than him, was also enjoying herself. I thought she was going to come and soak her Booty with cum, but no. Suddenly he grabbed her tighter and started giving her deeper and slower thrusts while groaning in pleasure. He was filling her pussy with cum... obviously the guy was sucking on a whole cock at that moment. Carla groaned several times as she felt him cumming inside her, but I didn't see her come, she must have been more nervous than anything.
When Marcelo pulled out, I saw some little spurts of cum from the builder start to flow and drip onto Carla's pussy and almost lost it without touching myself. Since Marcelo was in a hurry, he just tucked his cock back into his pants as it was covered in cum and lubrication from Carla's pussy, buckling up again. Carla just grabbed a towel that was there and cleaned herself off between her legs. Marcelo returned the thong with a smile and she put it on. He asked if she liked it and she said yes.
I went back to my room, made some noise with keys to scare them away, opened and closed the door loudly. When I entered where Marcelo was working, I saw he had already left when I was making a show of myself. I handed him the brush, asked if everything was okay, and he said yes before I went back to my things, not even going to see Carla again.
I stayed thinking about everything I had seen and decided what to do. When another couple of hours passed... Afternoon Marcelo finished working and I accompanied him downstairs to open it up for him. I confronted him directly, telling him that I had seen him getting caught with the girl. He got scared and turned really bad, thinking he was going to get punched right there, so he got defensive but I cut him off immediately and told him everything was fine. That he should stay calm. That I also always wanted to catch her and that luckily I got to see him doing it. I told him that among perverts we understand each other and that I wouldn't have a problem with him. He calmed down and we started talking more relaxed, understanding each other.
I told him that he could keep catching her as long as she wanted but never force her or make her do weird things. She was still my daughter despite everything and I didn't want her to get scared and tell the mother. Marcelo said that since the girl had already tried cock, she would definitely want more, which was true. He told me he'd be back on Wednesday with Enrique to start working harder but that I should stay calm because Enrique was trustworthy, also from our same group. That he would probably want to catch her too, but he'd talk to him about the rules. The idea of two guys catching my daughter really got me hot, but I repeated that nothing rough and no weird things. He told me to stay calm, that if it happened, they would just catch the girl and that's all.
He asked if I wanted to watch and I stayed thinking how I was going to do it. Of course I wanted to see it, but I was taking a big risk if I stayed because Carla could find out I was there at any moment, so I told him to record it with his cell phone and then pass it to me so I could see it. Marcelo liked the idea and suggested that since we were doing it, it would also make sure I stay calm because they weren't doing anything weird to the girl. He asked if I wanted us to use a condom and I told him to go screw himself. Even better if not. I really enjoyed seeing his pussy full of cum. If any problem came up because of that, I'd see it later but we had to Satisfy the morbo. He asked if I wanted to try it with him in the ass, I told him nothing more than that if he wanted to try and see, but if Carla hurt or protested then better not to avoid problems. He laughed and said he was more of a shell, but Enrique was the most asshole.
He suggested I make a pantomime of going to get something new, but make sure to take my time so they would have more time with the girl, since there were two of them. I told him yes, no problem, something would come up. The same excuse as today or another one. I remembered and reminded him that when filming, make sure not to show the girl's face, in case the video got stuck somewhere and they saw her. Also, try not to let Carla see them filming, if she got nervous. Or if she saw them filming, tell her it was for them and wouldn't be shared with anyone. He said yes, no problem, he would take care of it.
We shook hands between two perverts and went our separate ways, both happy.
Wednesday arrived but I only received Marcelo again. He told me Enrique got complicated and couldn't come, but the job... wink wink... was going to continue alone. He already knew how to do everything. So I went back to work on my things, Marcelo started scratching again, he asked if I had something again, I told him no and that I would go get it. Before leaving, I told Carla I'd be a bit late, she should call me anything. She told me to go quietly instead of almost ignoring me like usual, which gave me the hint that she also wanted to stay alone with the builder again.
I was almost an hour outside, looking for something I had already taken from home, when I returned and everything was normal. Marcelo working and Carlita in her room. Much later my wife arrived and when Marcelo left, it was she who went down to open up for him, so I couldn't ask her anything about what happened. past or how everything had come out. I was quite nervous and expectant. But I stayed calm at night when Marcelo fulfilled his promise and sent me the videos via WhatsApp and told me what he could by chat. He said that as soon as I left, she went to look for him again in the room, asked if she liked it when he took her the other day, and if she wanted to do it again. She said yes. He took her to the living room, told her it was to listen better if I came back and they undressed. She sucked his cock for a while but then he took her to the living room floor and entered her from behind like the previous time.
After that, he lifted her onto the armchair and filled her pussy like on that first time. She told me she had also finished there.He rested for a bit, asked if he liked it and Carlita said yes, that very much. He asked if he wanted again and she said yes, so since he still had some time left, he put her back on the floor in four and went at it with her again, finishing her off inside once more. When he took her out, he tried to get a little bit of it into her ass to see what she'd say, but she protested and he pulled it out right away.He told me that between the living room sofa and the floor he had left two good slaps on the pussy of the girl and that she was looser than the first time and that it seemed like she already liked sucking cock. I spent a very good and long time in the bathroom that night, jerking off to those videos.
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I was married to my wife for almost 20 years. We had two children, the oldest is 22 and no longer lived at home, having moved to the capital where he worked, and my 15-year-old daughter Carla. Since one of them didn't live with us anymore and the other was already grown up, we thought about renovating our apartment thoroughly and eventually selling it to move to something smaller on the other side, expecting that in a few years we would be alone again.
Carla was a blonde with pale skin and quite thin. She had gone through puberty and remained tall and still too thin, with long hair and thin and long legs. To be honest, I didn't get along well with my wife, she was very reckless, and neither did I with Carla. She was very mature and gave me a lot of trouble, disobeying all the time. She was doing okay in school but was very lazy, I thought that if she didn't change soon, she wouldn't do well in life.
My wife hired some recommended carpenters from a friend to come and start general renovations on two rooms in the house. She said they worked well and cheaply. Apparently there were three of them, but I always saw only two. When they came, I was at home. My wife worked all day outside, morning and afternoon, but my hours were more flexible. They came, the two of them, one young guy 35 years old named Marcelo and another older one called Enrique, about 50 or a bit older. I saw them as normal, that's all I know. Carpenters. Marcelo still had some doubts, but Enrique was an old, rough-skinned guy from the countryside.
They reviewed what needed to be done, we chatted a bit about the work and they told me they could start next week. They gave me a list of things they didn't have and asked if I could get them for them. The idea was that two, at most three days a week would come. We fixed the price and that's it. Since I worked more or less on my own with a partner, I told him I was going to take scattered days off to stay home for these arrangements.
That Monday afternoon early, Marcelo came alone with his ladder and some work tools. He said he had started rasquetear by himself, but I had already covered everything with plastic sheets. They greeted Carla when they crossed paths, and I saw him look at her a bit longer than usual. She went to the kitchen to get something and locked herself in her room. I put on some work clothes in the living room and soon heard him start rasquetear. Carla came out of her room twice, looking at the guy working both times.
I already imagined that having another guy in the house must have stirred something up, or maybe Marcelo liked him as a type, who knows? I knew his hormones had started to kick in because he had almost touched himself between his legs on his bed while watching some video on his phone. He also spent long hours in the bathroom with his phone, but never told us he had a boyfriend from school or the neighborhood.
When Marcelo arrived around that time and asked if I had found the fine metal brush, I told him to go look for it and convinced him to let me go to the hardware store nearby while he kept rasquetearing so as not to delay work. Marcelo gave me a little bit of a hard-on, but a good kind. Since we're perverts, we know each other's tricks, so I imagined something was going to happen with the girl.
I went thinking about the hardware store, bought that and came back. When I was arriving home, I didn't hear any rasquetear sounds, so I slowed down and carefully opened and closed the apartment door so they wouldn't hear me. I thought they would be talking but I didn't hear anything. I approached Carla's room and slowly looked inside.
Carla was sitting at her desk with her computer still open, probably watching some video or something and had left it like that. Marcelo was standing next to her. He had undone his pants, pulled out his cock and Carla had turned around in her chair and was sucking it. Luckily, they didn't see me. Marcelo was looking at her suck it and Carla was very worried about getting it in and out of her mouth. The girl didn't know much what to do or how, but she was trying. They were both pretty quiet, except for some very low moans from one of them.
Marcelo suddenly whispered to her that she should take off her underwear and give it to him. Carla stopped sucking for a moment, looked uncertainly at him, got up a little, brought her hands under the school skirt she was still wearing, pulled out her underwear through her long and thin legs and gave it to Marcelo. Without him saying anything, Carla sat back down and continued sucking his cock with more enthusiasm than skill. Marcelo smiled and while looking at the girl, he took her underwear to his face, smelled it and gave some little licks to the fabric.
Why didn't I intervene when I saw all that? The truth is that I was getting hotter seeing that more than I was annoyed. Since she stopped being a kid and entered adolescence around 12 or 13, the truth is that I always thought about screwing her sometime, just to satisfy the heat it gave me thinking about it. Objectively, she wasn't a super pretty girl, but the heat is like that. She had nice red hair, a good bum and that's all. Her breasts hadn't grown much yet, she was very thin and honestly, her face was kind of ugly. I never tried because of fear of the incest theme and also didn't want the girl to tell her mother and me end up with a terrible mess or in prison. But being honest, the truth is that since she grew up, some masturbation or other I dedicated to 'the girl' girl. And seeing her there in that situation really turned me on. If it wasn't me, at least I was watching someone else do it. And then some good blowjobs, if she wanted to, were what Carlita needed to change a bit the way she was with me and my mom.
Luckily no one saw us and luckily it happened. Carla stopped sucking Marcelo for a moment, wiping away the drool from her lips, chin, and mouth, and asked him if he had come yet. Carla told him she hadn't and Marcelo asked her if she wanted to. Carla said yes with a bit of shyness but added that I would probably be back soon. Marcelo laughed quietly and told her then they should hurry up.
He grabbed her hand and led her a few steps where Carlita had her bed. He made her get down on her knees at the edge, orienting her ass towards him, lifted her school skirt, and started touching her bum and pussy. Carla hadn't spread her legs, she was still there with her knees together and her bum in the air. It had been years since I last saw her pussy, when she was very young and I would sometimes change it. Her skin was pale like the rest of her body, but now it was a bit rosier from the excitement she must have gotten from sucking cock. She was completely shaved and had fine and beautiful lips.
Marcelo didn't want to waste time or risk getting caught, so after enjoying Carla's bum and pussy with his hand and licking his fingers a bit, he aligned her head of cock between her lips and grabbed her ass a bit and entered her and started giving it to her quite quickly. I noticed that it didn't take him long to enter her and the girl didn't complain. Inside I laughed because I was sure that in her heat she might have already taken something longer and thicker than a finger and broken the thread or something like that. That's what it was, or someone had already had her and she never said anything, which seemed very unlikely.
He started giving it to her quite quickly and evenly, and he had her well grasping and giving it to him nicely, but Carla wasn't making any noise at all. Every now and then some moan or something, very low down with Marcelo's. The girl wasn't having a bad time, but she wasn't making much noise. Marcelo was the same. What must be going through the son of a slut with that pussy around his cock, I thought, and I envied him. My own cock was already pretty hard in my pants watching the builder getting it on with my daughter.
Suddenly Marcelo started speeding up because he wanted to cum. He groaned a bit louder and Carla, less often than him, was also enjoying herself. I thought she was going to come and soak her Booty with cum, but no. Suddenly he grabbed her tighter and started giving her deeper and slower thrusts while groaning in pleasure. He was filling her pussy with cum... obviously the guy was sucking on a whole cock at that moment. Carla groaned several times as she felt him cumming inside her, but I didn't see her come, she must have been more nervous than anything.
When Marcelo pulled out, I saw some little spurts of cum from the builder start to flow and drip onto Carla's pussy and almost lost it without touching myself. Since Marcelo was in a hurry, he just tucked his cock back into his pants as it was covered in cum and lubrication from Carla's pussy, buckling up again. Carla just grabbed a towel that was there and cleaned herself off between her legs. Marcelo returned the thong with a smile and she put it on. He asked if she liked it and she said yes.
I went back to my room, made some noise with keys to scare them away, opened and closed the door loudly. When I entered where Marcelo was working, I saw he had already left when I was making a show of myself. I handed him the brush, asked if everything was okay, and he said yes before I went back to my things, not even going to see Carla again.
I stayed thinking about everything I had seen and decided what to do. When another couple of hours passed... Afternoon Marcelo finished working and I accompanied him downstairs to open it up for him. I confronted him directly, telling him that I had seen him getting caught with the girl. He got scared and turned really bad, thinking he was going to get punched right there, so he got defensive but I cut him off immediately and told him everything was fine. That he should stay calm. That I also always wanted to catch her and that luckily I got to see him doing it. I told him that among perverts we understand each other and that I wouldn't have a problem with him. He calmed down and we started talking more relaxed, understanding each other.
I told him that he could keep catching her as long as she wanted but never force her or make her do weird things. She was still my daughter despite everything and I didn't want her to get scared and tell the mother. Marcelo said that since the girl had already tried cock, she would definitely want more, which was true. He told me he'd be back on Wednesday with Enrique to start working harder but that I should stay calm because Enrique was trustworthy, also from our same group. That he would probably want to catch her too, but he'd talk to him about the rules. The idea of two guys catching my daughter really got me hot, but I repeated that nothing rough and no weird things. He told me to stay calm, that if it happened, they would just catch the girl and that's all.
He asked if I wanted to watch and I stayed thinking how I was going to do it. Of course I wanted to see it, but I was taking a big risk if I stayed because Carla could find out I was there at any moment, so I told him to record it with his cell phone and then pass it to me so I could see it. Marcelo liked the idea and suggested that since we were doing it, it would also make sure I stay calm because they weren't doing anything weird to the girl. He asked if I wanted us to use a condom and I told him to go screw himself. Even better if not. I really enjoyed seeing his pussy full of cum. If any problem came up because of that, I'd see it later but we had to Satisfy the morbo. He asked if I wanted to try it with him in the ass, I told him nothing more than that if he wanted to try and see, but if Carla hurt or protested then better not to avoid problems. He laughed and said he was more of a shell, but Enrique was the most asshole.
He suggested I make a pantomime of going to get something new, but make sure to take my time so they would have more time with the girl, since there were two of them. I told him yes, no problem, something would come up. The same excuse as today or another one. I remembered and reminded him that when filming, make sure not to show the girl's face, in case the video got stuck somewhere and they saw her. Also, try not to let Carla see them filming, if she got nervous. Or if she saw them filming, tell her it was for them and wouldn't be shared with anyone. He said yes, no problem, he would take care of it.
We shook hands between two perverts and went our separate ways, both happy.
Wednesday arrived but I only received Marcelo again. He told me Enrique got complicated and couldn't come, but the job... wink wink... was going to continue alone. He already knew how to do everything. So I went back to work on my things, Marcelo started scratching again, he asked if I had something again, I told him no and that I would go get it. Before leaving, I told Carla I'd be a bit late, she should call me anything. She told me to go quietly instead of almost ignoring me like usual, which gave me the hint that she also wanted to stay alone with the builder again.
I was almost an hour outside, looking for something I had already taken from home, when I returned and everything was normal. Marcelo working and Carlita in her room. Much later my wife arrived and when Marcelo left, it was she who went down to open up for him, so I couldn't ask her anything about what happened. past or how everything had come out. I was quite nervous and expectant. But I stayed calm at night when Marcelo fulfilled his promise and sent me the videos via WhatsApp and told me what he could by chat. He said that as soon as I left, she went to look for him again in the room, asked if she liked it when he took her the other day, and if she wanted to do it again. She said yes. He took her to the living room, told her it was to listen better if I came back and they undressed. She sucked his cock for a while but then he took her to the living room floor and entered her from behind like the previous time.
After that, he lifted her onto the armchair and filled her pussy like on that first time. She told me she had also finished there.He rested for a bit, asked if he liked it and Carlita said yes, that very much. He asked if he wanted again and she said yes, so since he still had some time left, he put her back on the floor in four and went at it with her again, finishing her off inside once more. When he took her out, he tried to get a little bit of it into her ass to see what she'd say, but she protested and he pulled it out right away.He told me that between the living room sofa and the floor he had left two good slaps on the pussy of the girl and that she was looser than the first time and that it seemed like she already liked sucking cock. I spent a very good and long time in the bathroom that night, jerking off to those videos.
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