...That day arrived, my sister in law went on a trip and left the little house alone. Since my sister in law was leaving with my girlfriend and her parents (my in-laws) to celebrate my father-in-law's birthday, I offered to stay behind taking care of everyone's pets, since my in-laws have a slutty, we have our cats and my sister in law has a solo kitten.
So it was that my sister in law wrote me a beautiful message, saying among other things 'cute cousin, many thanks for offering to take care of my place, you're a love and a divine one, I left a chocolate and some beers in the fridge so you feel at home, you handle yourself calmly and if anything comes up, let me know, it's a joy to know that my kitten will be well taken care of. Huge kiss, I'll bring something back from the trip for taking care of things so well'.
I had been waiting for this moment with an impatience barely under control. Naty's message, thanking me for taking care of her apartment, still resonated in my mind. The casual tone and her kind words had unleashed in me an excitement that was hard to disguise.
As I remembered the chocolate and beers she had left in the fridge, I imagined her mischievous smile, the slight playfulness in her eyes, and everything intensified in my mind every second more.
When I arrived at her building, I already felt trapped in a kind of fog that clouded my reason and lit up my imagination. Upon entering her apartment, I was surrounded by an atmosphere as personal and delicate as she was. The small living room, filled with plants and books, had a warm and welcoming energy, and I couldn't help but imagine her moving through those same spaces.
The simple fact of being there made me feel such vibrant excitement that I could barely contain it.
I approached her kitten, which purred while eating, and then, as I went around the place, I almost walked into the bathroom without thinking. I wasn't sure what I was looking for, but every object whispered a little bit about her to me. Then I advanced to the bedroom, the last space in that small... the universe she inhabited. As I opened the door, a familiar fragrance enveloped me, an intoxicating perfume that I recognized instantly. I closed my eyes and let that aroma flood me, bringing to mind the last time I had hugged her. The same perfume I felt when I hugged her and felt her nipples hard and round resting on my chest.
These breasts for sure...Automatically I had one of the most massive erections I had had in years, like when I was a silly guy who couldn't stop wanking myself because I couldn't let go of my constantly erect penis. So much so that it hurt inside my pants, and I didn't have a better idea than to take off my pants and underwear because everything was squeezing me too tight. So, being as erect as I was, I sat on her bed, leaning against the headboard and resting my bare butt on those soft silk sheets and incredible to the touch of my sister-in-law, trying to breathe deeply.
I let my body sink into her soft sheets, and the familiarity of that perfume brought me back like few things could. My mind was playing with the idea of everything that place held, and in a mix of desire and curiosity, I checked the drawers, finding delicate and suggestive clothes. The softness of each one was like a reflection of herself.
I tried to think about something else, to stay calm, but it was impossible. My eyes scanned the space, every detail; almost without realizing it, I started exploring her things: delicate stockings, those pants that fit her legs perfectly, and blouses that highlighted each curve with grace. My hands trembled as I discovered a drawer with small intimate clothes, a delicate collection that disarmed me. Each piece was a reflection of her, tiny, subtle, and perfectly cared for, full of details that invited imagination.
I finally found her thong drawer. It was my downfall; none of the dozens of thongs I found could cover even two fingers of my hand. The dental floss thongs I found hardly could have covered her delicious anus, there was no way, they were tiny.
All her clothes were delicate, all colors. I sniffed them all, impecable and well-washed, measuring and passing them through my hard and erect penis, trying to leave each and every one of them. impregnated by my hot scent and the precum droplets that were already dripping. Finally I found what drove me crazy, her used lingerie, which I had imagined so many times, I saw it had all sorts of sets, and found garters, leatherwear, and very clawed garments, indicating clearly she had a very luxurious night my sister-in-law, just as I had imagined.I also found the hair tie she had used in her long hair on the second day I met her.I couldn't explain the pleasure I felt when I took several of those used thongs to my nose, to my mouth, and it made me water at the thought of my beautiful sister-in-law Naty's sex. I wondered how they would fit her, how she would like them, if strong or dominant, or very submissive, or very loud, or more like moaning, I wondered how she would suck the cock. And I started hanging each one of her thongs on my cock that didn't stop sweating. I jerked off for a long time with each one of her used thongs and couldn't help but fill one of them with cum. The fit was so tight that I had to use other thongs from the dirty laundry basket to clean up everything else, so many were left overflowing and with great care I put them back in the basket.Still submerged in that mix of desire and curiosity and with a semi-erection due to the excitement of the situation I couldn't keep my penis even in my boxer shorts and when I was leaving without wanting to hit Naty's desk and the computer turned on which was in standby. My gaze fell on Naty's notebook, forgotten on the desk. With a light touch, the screen came to life and to my surprise it didn't have a password, just log in. I clicked and a mix of amazement and nervousness ran through me as I saw that some conversations and files were open as if they had been waiting for me. A couple of videos and fragments of messages remained visible almost like they were part of a silent invitation a door to that side of hers that I only imagined.
To this day I'm not sure if I did well or badly but I copied many of those messages and photos onto the USB drive that I always carry to work. You'll tell me.
With my pulse racing and my mind still trapped in everything I had seen I decided to take a break, picking up my phone and writing a message to Naty.Beautiful cum, everything impeccable over here, and your little cat in perfect hands... I also changed the sheets so you'll have everything tidy when you arrive.What she told me was: Calm down, cousin...you shouldn't have bothered yourself! Besides, I love the perfume you use, so you'll have to tell me what it is later! Damn, I wouldn't have felt so lonely going to sleep tonight...Huge kissAfter that I learned many new things about my cousin.who like big tits a lot ❤️What is a screamer and what is multi-orgasmic, able to come at least 6 or 7 times. ❤️He gets distracted very easily studying his notesWhat about her perky and rounded tits wasn't an impression of mine when I hugged and leaned on her?
And indeed I was getting vibes...and I wasn't going to waste it.
So it was that my sister in law wrote me a beautiful message, saying among other things 'cute cousin, many thanks for offering to take care of my place, you're a love and a divine one, I left a chocolate and some beers in the fridge so you feel at home, you handle yourself calmly and if anything comes up, let me know, it's a joy to know that my kitten will be well taken care of. Huge kiss, I'll bring something back from the trip for taking care of things so well'.
I had been waiting for this moment with an impatience barely under control. Naty's message, thanking me for taking care of her apartment, still resonated in my mind. The casual tone and her kind words had unleashed in me an excitement that was hard to disguise.
As I remembered the chocolate and beers she had left in the fridge, I imagined her mischievous smile, the slight playfulness in her eyes, and everything intensified in my mind every second more.
When I arrived at her building, I already felt trapped in a kind of fog that clouded my reason and lit up my imagination. Upon entering her apartment, I was surrounded by an atmosphere as personal and delicate as she was. The small living room, filled with plants and books, had a warm and welcoming energy, and I couldn't help but imagine her moving through those same spaces.
The simple fact of being there made me feel such vibrant excitement that I could barely contain it.
I approached her kitten, which purred while eating, and then, as I went around the place, I almost walked into the bathroom without thinking. I wasn't sure what I was looking for, but every object whispered a little bit about her to me. Then I advanced to the bedroom, the last space in that small... the universe she inhabited. As I opened the door, a familiar fragrance enveloped me, an intoxicating perfume that I recognized instantly. I closed my eyes and let that aroma flood me, bringing to mind the last time I had hugged her. The same perfume I felt when I hugged her and felt her nipples hard and round resting on my chest.
These breasts for sure...Automatically I had one of the most massive erections I had had in years, like when I was a silly guy who couldn't stop wanking myself because I couldn't let go of my constantly erect penis. So much so that it hurt inside my pants, and I didn't have a better idea than to take off my pants and underwear because everything was squeezing me too tight. So, being as erect as I was, I sat on her bed, leaning against the headboard and resting my bare butt on those soft silk sheets and incredible to the touch of my sister-in-law, trying to breathe deeply.
I let my body sink into her soft sheets, and the familiarity of that perfume brought me back like few things could. My mind was playing with the idea of everything that place held, and in a mix of desire and curiosity, I checked the drawers, finding delicate and suggestive clothes. The softness of each one was like a reflection of herself.
I tried to think about something else, to stay calm, but it was impossible. My eyes scanned the space, every detail; almost without realizing it, I started exploring her things: delicate stockings, those pants that fit her legs perfectly, and blouses that highlighted each curve with grace. My hands trembled as I discovered a drawer with small intimate clothes, a delicate collection that disarmed me. Each piece was a reflection of her, tiny, subtle, and perfectly cared for, full of details that invited imagination.
I finally found her thong drawer. It was my downfall; none of the dozens of thongs I found could cover even two fingers of my hand. The dental floss thongs I found hardly could have covered her delicious anus, there was no way, they were tiny.
All her clothes were delicate, all colors. I sniffed them all, impecable and well-washed, measuring and passing them through my hard and erect penis, trying to leave each and every one of them. impregnated by my hot scent and the precum droplets that were already dripping. Finally I found what drove me crazy, her used lingerie, which I had imagined so many times, I saw it had all sorts of sets, and found garters, leatherwear, and very clawed garments, indicating clearly she had a very luxurious night my sister-in-law, just as I had imagined.
I also found the hair tie she had used in her long hair on the second day I met her.I couldn't explain the pleasure I felt when I took several of those used thongs to my nose, to my mouth, and it made me water at the thought of my beautiful sister-in-law Naty's sex. I wondered how they would fit her, how she would like them, if strong or dominant, or very submissive, or very loud, or more like moaning, I wondered how she would suck the cock. And I started hanging each one of her thongs on my cock that didn't stop sweating. I jerked off for a long time with each one of her used thongs and couldn't help but fill one of them with cum. The fit was so tight that I had to use other thongs from the dirty laundry basket to clean up everything else, so many were left overflowing and with great care I put them back in the basket.Still submerged in that mix of desire and curiosity and with a semi-erection due to the excitement of the situation I couldn't keep my penis even in my boxer shorts and when I was leaving without wanting to hit Naty's desk and the computer turned on which was in standby. My gaze fell on Naty's notebook, forgotten on the desk. With a light touch, the screen came to life and to my surprise it didn't have a password, just log in. I clicked and a mix of amazement and nervousness ran through me as I saw that some conversations and files were open as if they had been waiting for me. A couple of videos and fragments of messages remained visible almost like they were part of a silent invitation a door to that side of hers that I only imagined.To this day I'm not sure if I did well or badly but I copied many of those messages and photos onto the USB drive that I always carry to work. You'll tell me.
With my pulse racing and my mind still trapped in everything I had seen I decided to take a break, picking up my phone and writing a message to Naty.Beautiful cum, everything impeccable over here, and your little cat in perfect hands... I also changed the sheets so you'll have everything tidy when you arrive.What she told me was: Calm down, cousin...you shouldn't have bothered yourself! Besides, I love the perfume you use, so you'll have to tell me what it is later! Damn, I wouldn't have felt so lonely going to sleep tonight...Huge kissAfter that I learned many new things about my cousin.
who like big tits a lot ❤️What is a screamer and what is multi-orgasmic, able to come at least 6 or 7 times. ❤️He gets distracted very easily studying his notesWhat about her perky and rounded tits wasn't an impression of mine when I hugged and leaned on her?And indeed I was getting vibes...and I wasn't going to waste it.
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