Teacher dominated by student's father
I'm Sandra, I'm 33 years old, I'm a beautiful girl with my dark hair, light brown eyes, normal breasts, thick lips, and a slim waist that gives way to my round and well-proportioned booty.
I had managed to start working as a teacher at a college a bit far away but very nice, it was a secondary school in the outskirts of the city.
I had charge of a class of boys around 13 years old, all quite humble, quite gawky, but very good.
After the first few months, I noticed Ariel, he was a boy very rebellious in class and with a tough character.
I would call him out regularly, but it seemed like nothing would change his behavior, which was sometimes aggressive.
One day I started questioning him a bit more, but he wouldn't answer, so I asked about his family, and he just stayed silent under my gaze. Which seemed very strange to me.
But I insisted until finally he agreed to tell me.
-Teacher, it's embarrassing to talk about my family, I live with my mother and stepfather. My older brother was kicked out of the house a year ago and I haven't seen him since. My mother is very good and innocent. But my stepfather isn't a good person.
I listened attentively as he continued telling me almost in tears.
-My stepfather drinks a lot, doesn't do anything, lives off my mother's work, he's violent, he was imprisoned for 4 years and after that he started living with us.
Ariel's heart-wrenching story made me feel very sorry as I looked at him, so I said to him:
-Listen Ariel, I want to talk to your parents, tell them to come tomorrow after school to chat.
He looked at me fixedly, although half-smiling, but didn't say anything and went home.
The next day, I was wearing a tight blue jean, like I always did and marked my curves, and a black medium-adjusted shirt, like they used to wear. the college exit appeared Ariel's father, his name was Julio, tall, around 50 years old, with a dark complexion and black hair with several gray strands, wearing a white shirt and brown pants that were quite wrinkled, he didn't care about his manners at all.
I introduced myself to him, and he barely looked me in the face, only glancing at me two or three times from below, undressing me with a piercing gaze.
After explaining why I had called him, he simply said
- Maybe Preceptora Sandra is right, I'll give him a good scolding so he starts studying again.
I got scared and told him off, saying
- We're not talking about that, I'm talking about motivating him more.
He grabbed Ariel's arm, turned around, and said to me
- I know how to educate this guy, you stick to your own business, that's what you get paid for!
And he walked away almost dragging Ariel along, leaving me frozen in anger and indignation because of that rude old man. I was perturbed all day by that situation.
The next day after class, I stopped Ariel to talk, but he said
- I have to go home.
But I held him back anyway, looked at his neck, and saw a red mark, so I asked him
- What happened on your neck, Ariel?
He looked down and only said
- Nothing, I fell playing.
Obviously, I didn't believe him, I was indignant and out of patience with him leaving, so I held him back and wrote a note asking for a meeting with his mother. I gave him the note and said
- Ariel, please, give this note to your mom.
At the next class, Ariel came and gave me another note, written in somewhat messy handwriting, which said
Please, Preceptora Sandra, I don't have time to go, but could you come to our little house on Friday at lunchtime? We're waiting for you. Salutations.
I'm not sure if I was a novice in matters like this or if Ariel gave me too much pity, so I consulted with a professor who had become very friendly with us and she recommended that I do what I thought was best. Convenient.
After finishing class, I told him.
-Ariel, on Friday when you leave school, I'll take you home to talk to your parents.
He looked at me with a weird face and then looked at me like he always did, a little bit of a pervert, typical of puberty, then gave a lukewarm statement that I didn't understand. But I assumed it was fear that his stepfather would hit him again for my interference.
I arrived on Friday, as usual that day I wore a light blue jeans and a black shirt, Ariel and I got into the car heading to his house.
He kept pointing out how to get there without taking his eyes off my legs sometimes, which at his age was amusing.
When we arrived at his house, I saw it was a fairly humble neighborhood but seemed quiet.
After parking, we knocked on the door and his mother opened it, a woman in her mid-40s but looking much older with premature wrinkles from a tiring life.
Inside, his stepfather was sitting with a glass of wine, as soon as he saw me, he started devouring me with his gaze like a lion entering its den.
Without him getting up, I gave him a kiss on the cheek feeling his breath smell of alcohol while he kept staring at me.
We were all eating and I felt uncomfortable having the type's gaze on me permanently until he said How pretty is your teacher Ariel, she's very beautiful.
I replied with thanks and looked at him well but pretending not to notice.
I started explaining the situation I noticed in Ariel to his mother and father, that maybe he needed more containment due to his behavior, etc.
They listened without refuting anything, Julio just kept putting his finger in his ear like scratching it, and every now and then in his nose, or directly on his groin, it was quite repulsive, and his gaze was so lustful that it seemed like he was touching me with it.
We finished eating while the The type used to make sure my glass was always full of wine. When Ariel and his mom got up to wash the dishes, the type told me to stay seated because I was the guest, leaving us alone together.
Then I wondered...
- Are you married, Sandra?!
I hesitated to answer, thinking about it for a minute, but ended up telling the truth.
-No, I'm divorced.
- How old are you?!
-33, just turned, I replied.
A wicked smile appeared on his face, then he asked if I could get him some cigarettes from the sideboard behind where I was sitting.
I got up, turned around to look for them, which were quite high and had to stand almost on tiptoes, and through a mirror I could see him looking at my ass shamelessly.
After returning to my seat, he seemed altered after his observation, and one of his hands was under the table.
I was already leaving, said goodbye to Gladys (Ariel's mom) and Ariel, and headed for the door, while Julio followed me, probably not missing a detail about my ass. When he opened the door, he said...
-Sandra, we're having a barbecue tonight, it would be great if you came!
I was about to refuse his offer when Ariel ran after me, insisting that I please do, so I accepted.
I arrived on Saturday and since his gaze intimidated me a bit, I decided to wear something looser, a more sporty pant and a black shirt, but what I didn't realize is that this pant was very light and slightly transparent, showing my thong. I went to Ariel's house...
We were the four of us at the back, where the grill was, and while Julio was grilling he took a lot of wine. And in a moment he told Ariel and his mom...
-You won't make it to the coal, go buy some! Of course, they reluctantly agreed.
I was left alone with him, feeling a bit scared, so I went inside to clean the vegetables for the salad, I was... Stop in a table cleaning when he put himself behind me, lightly leaning on my Booty, making him search for something, I came but he followed me, and when I turned to run away, he whispered in my ear with a breath of alcohol.
-Don't you like having something serious supported? I know you're missing out on a good night with a true man.
I got off to the side and said furiously
-Leave me alone!! What do you think I am?! Now I'll tell everything when they get back to their wife and Ariel!!
He looked at me from top to bottom, started laughing loudly and said
-Tell them, all you'll achieve is making them miserable with punches. The old lady has me disgusted and the dude doesn't serve for anything!! You'd give me an excuse to kick both of them in the ass and send them out on the street, because this house is mine. Damn the hour I got out of jail and got involved with this old lady. Even though she's annoying when she sings, even the guys who messed with me in prison are better than her having sex. Four times she reported to the police that I hit her, they don't give a damn about it. Besides, if I go back to jail again, when I get out I'll ruin them. Think carefully about what you're going to say, but if you don't let me have my way one night, they'll have a bad time and you'll be the one responsible, think carefully because if you don't come to dinner on Tuesday night, prepare your house to receive them, they'll be a little messed up, think carefully.
He turned around and went back to tending the barbecue and drinking wine.
I was left frozen with fear at the tone of his words, he was a really sick, heavy guy and I was in the middle. If I said something, he would surely fulfill his threats, and I really didn't want what he had threatened and on the other hand what he wanted from me that crap gave me disgust and fear at the same time. I felt like I was also falling under his control.
They came and I didn't say anything, and saw him looking at me as if remembering his words.
I almost didn't eat, feeling sick, with a discomfort in my stomach, while the guy was looking at me with a sarcastic smile.
I went home and couldn't stop thinking about the mess I was in.
The next day at school, I was very nervous and my head was spinning all over the place, I didn't know what to do, so I decided it would be best to tell my friend, math teacher Viviana.
I told her we should take a coffee break after class, then I told her everything with luxury and detail.
Viviana's name is Viviana, she was surprised and couldn't believe it while I was telling her, since Ariel was also one of her students.
She said in an imposing tone
-Report that son of a slut, don't even think about going on Tuesday!! And a bunch more advice.
At home my head was a total mess, I didn't know what to do, but honestly I feared for Ariel and his mother, and decided to gather my strength and go on Tuesday, despite my friend's annoyance, and I would stop that guy in his tracks so he'd know I could report him if I wanted.
I felt it was my duty to do so.
After going out in the morning and afternoon flying by, at night I went to dinner at Ariel's house, and while we were eating, I thought about what would happen next.
I had gone dressed in the same clothes as that day, a jeans pant and a shirt.
The guy looked at me like he knew what he was going to do with me.
Ariel and his mother got up to wash the dishes, and the guy immediately told me in an imperative tone
-Sandra come with me to the patio to look for more wine!
I went along resignedly, expecting Viviana or Ariel to say something, but they didn't.
I don't know why that guy could impose himself so easily, I knew I shouldn't go but his tone and violent appearance intimidated me.
When we got out to the patio, I closed the door, it was quite dark, and he took me by the waist, leading me towards him and trying to start kissing me.
Resisting the horrible wine breath, I resisted, which seemed to excite him, don't scream because I'm afraid.
Suddenly, he put his hand on my butt and caressed it above the pant leg, he took hold of arm with which he grabbed my ass and squeezed it, trying to pull it out of there.
Julio was like altered and that scared me a little, but he let go, I walked towards the door and before entering, he came towards me who was standing, took me by the waist, putting himself behind mine, supported well his hard bulge on my Booty, and while telling me in my ear
-!! You're so beautiful, you're so big and precious ass, what a treasure my love!! Do you feel like I have a cock that's hard?
I didn't answer him, but felt his bulge very hard and almost boiling over my pants.
Then he said
-The Saturday is nice, the Saturday! Listen to me well, Saturday, Ariel and the old lady are going to the interior to visit a brother! Come here at eight and dress up nicely for me, all tight and good, we'll take some drinks and get to know each other very well, I'm waiting!!
He let go of me and we went back while Ariel and her mother were still in the kitchen.
Later they finished and sat down at the table, I made an excuse and left, I wanted to leave quickly, my head was spinning and I didn't know what to do or think.
The next day at school, Viviana asked me what I had done, if I had gone, etc.
I lied, not sure if it was out of fear of her reproaches or being so stupid, and told her I hadn't gone.
It arrived on Saturday, around six I bathed, put on my white underwear, a white pants that showed off my thong from how tight it was and a brown sweater.
While driving to Ariel's house, my heart was beating strongly, I was afraid, I was regretting, when I remembered the threats about Ariel and her mother and instinctively drove to her house.
I arrived, she opened the door and made me sit down, serving me pure white wine.
He was wearing a blue short, slippers and nothing else, his entire torso was bare, which by the way was very hairy.
After the first bottle where we hardly talked, only looked at each other with intrigue and fear, he opened another one and we kept drinking.
I was already half drunk and he noticed. He got up, came to my side and lifted.
He took me by the waist, started kissing me like never before, moving his tongue with mine, took me hard on my cheekbones and pressed me against him, and started moving his bulge up and down rubbing me all over.
Julio unbuttoned my pants, which were quite tight, lowered them a little until they reached the middle of my buttocks, and started to handle with great force the vagina and anus.
The effect of wine and that situation had started to excite me, and he worked well to bring me to heat more and more.
After some time of heating up and getting heated, he whispered in my ear,
-!!Take off your pants, beautiful!!
I moved away a little, leaving my shoes on, and started taking off my pants while he rubbed his bulge looking at me and I at him.
He came over me to support his bulge on my vagina and with the other hand, started inspecting my breasts.
Without saying anything, I took off my sweater and bra, leaving my breasts exposed.
He rushed towards them and sucked and sucked while I tried to hide my moans but it was impossible, I was going crazy, couldn't keep myself upright almost, then I said,
-!!Stop, son of a slut, until when are you going to keep doing this!!
He separated from me laughing and said,
-!!Come here, kneel down, take it out and suck it for a good while!!
I did it automatically, knelt down, pulled his short pants down, and a terrible huge piece appeared, very thick, red, which made me stop.
While he was taking off his shorts completely, he said to me,
-!!Don't tell me you're scared, this is what you need in your current state, let's suck it well and then I'll give it to you!!
The heat won again over reason, with both hands I grabbed it and opened my mouth wide and put it in and started sucking.
He took my head with both hands and started taking my mouth with a movement that hurt me because it was so thick. With my hands I made signs for him to stop and he pushing said, -¡¡Not nice, now not!! ¡¡You didn't want cock, now you've got it!! And so on.
The sides of my mouth were already hurting from being stretched out so much and I couldn't stop him with my hands.
He started pulling my hair while moving my head back and forth violently, increasing the pain.
I don't know how long he was like that, but it was a good time and with a loud groan, I held my head against his cock and started to swallow a lot of his disgusting liquid in my mouth.
It seemed like I was choking while the semen entered my stomach directly and kept me like that for a while to make sure I swallowed all his disgusting liquid.
When he took it out, I took desperate breaths while my eyes had tears of humiliation and pain. But as if nothing happened, he said...
-¡¡Now we're going to the room, beautiful, because I still have it hard and want to eat you!!
I trembled at those words, but knew I didn't have a choice.
When we got to his room, which was in disarray, I threw myself onto the bed, lying on my back, then grabbed my legs and put them over his hip.
He started manhandling me, putting a finger in and out, sucking my breasts while looking at me with that sickly, unbalanced gaze, until later...
He put the head of his member into me and started to penetrate me, at first, when he entered, it hurt and I tried to move my leg, but he had it held back by his hand and pulled it towards his back, I was holding onto his back with my hands.
Since I was well lubricated, he went in easily, but I still complained, not being used to something so thick and since my separation, I wasn't in shape and less for receiving something like that.
Once he was all the way in, he said...
-¡Ya está mi love, ya está, ya te la comiste toda, ahora disfrútala bien adentro tuyo!!
And started moving at a normal rhythm, shouting with each push. I also started shouting with each push and moved like him. He let go of my leg and we were both embracing, moving together. I gave it to him with a lot of force, reaching the bottom of my making myself hurt a little, although the pleasure was indescribable, I don't know how long it lasted, but suddenly he started moaning like a madman and with a scream, I finished in me without hesitating and without giving myself an option.
My orgasm hadn't arrived yet and I felt a lot of heat in me, I went to wash in the bathroom, seeing semen coming out of my vagina from inside, I came back, and he was smoking, I lay down beside him timidly without saying a word.
It passed a good while, when I looked at myself and he said - 'Did you like it Sandrita?'
I blushed and didn't answer, but that silence was more than evident.
Then, with his face up, he said - 'Come and ride me, slut, I want to keep enjoying this!!'
Although that treatment was humiliating, I managed to keep getting hotter, so I did it without hesitation.
I introduced his fat cock and overcoming the initial pain, I started riding him.
The top part of my body was leaning against him, while Julio had his two hands on my buttocks, squeezing them as they accompanied the rhythm.
I started riding faster and faster, making myself let out incontrollable gasps - 'Ahhhh!! AAhhhh!! Siii!! Siiiiii!! Aaaaaahhhhh!! Siiii!!
That made Julio hotter that he was squeezing my buttocks and moving his pelvis to accompany my movements, until he said - 'Slut, get down quickly, I'm going to cum again and I want you to swallow it all!!'
I got out without hesitation, putting my mouth on the head of his member, swallowing another good dose of semen.
It was incredible, I hadn't been so excited in a long time, with shame and not looking at him, I stood up and went back to the bathroom.
On my way back he said - 'Good girl, I'm going to sleep because it's been three almost consecutive finishes!! Do you stay or go to your little house?!
I hesitated for a moment, but thought that the situation had already gotten away from me and I had to get out of there urgently. With a firm voice, I said - 'I'm leaving!'
He smiled and said - 'Good slut, has' Delicious state, we'll see each other soon, leave the door unlocked when you go! Haha
I got dressed as quickly as possible and left, a bit annoyed at how the guy treated me and thought there would be another opportunity.
I went straight to my apartment to shower and sleep, I had to admit that that guy was a stud and knew what he could do with a woman.
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Any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence
I'm Sandra, I'm 33 years old, I'm a beautiful girl with my dark hair, light brown eyes, normal breasts, thick lips, and a slim waist that gives way to my round and well-proportioned booty.
I had managed to start working as a teacher at a college a bit far away but very nice, it was a secondary school in the outskirts of the city.
I had charge of a class of boys around 13 years old, all quite humble, quite gawky, but very good.
After the first few months, I noticed Ariel, he was a boy very rebellious in class and with a tough character.
I would call him out regularly, but it seemed like nothing would change his behavior, which was sometimes aggressive.
One day I started questioning him a bit more, but he wouldn't answer, so I asked about his family, and he just stayed silent under my gaze. Which seemed very strange to me.
But I insisted until finally he agreed to tell me.
-Teacher, it's embarrassing to talk about my family, I live with my mother and stepfather. My older brother was kicked out of the house a year ago and I haven't seen him since. My mother is very good and innocent. But my stepfather isn't a good person.
I listened attentively as he continued telling me almost in tears.
-My stepfather drinks a lot, doesn't do anything, lives off my mother's work, he's violent, he was imprisoned for 4 years and after that he started living with us.
Ariel's heart-wrenching story made me feel very sorry as I looked at him, so I said to him:
-Listen Ariel, I want to talk to your parents, tell them to come tomorrow after school to chat.
He looked at me fixedly, although half-smiling, but didn't say anything and went home.
The next day, I was wearing a tight blue jean, like I always did and marked my curves, and a black medium-adjusted shirt, like they used to wear. the college exit appeared Ariel's father, his name was Julio, tall, around 50 years old, with a dark complexion and black hair with several gray strands, wearing a white shirt and brown pants that were quite wrinkled, he didn't care about his manners at all.
I introduced myself to him, and he barely looked me in the face, only glancing at me two or three times from below, undressing me with a piercing gaze.
After explaining why I had called him, he simply said
- Maybe Preceptora Sandra is right, I'll give him a good scolding so he starts studying again.
I got scared and told him off, saying
- We're not talking about that, I'm talking about motivating him more.
He grabbed Ariel's arm, turned around, and said to me
- I know how to educate this guy, you stick to your own business, that's what you get paid for!
And he walked away almost dragging Ariel along, leaving me frozen in anger and indignation because of that rude old man. I was perturbed all day by that situation.
The next day after class, I stopped Ariel to talk, but he said
- I have to go home.
But I held him back anyway, looked at his neck, and saw a red mark, so I asked him
- What happened on your neck, Ariel?
He looked down and only said
- Nothing, I fell playing.
Obviously, I didn't believe him, I was indignant and out of patience with him leaving, so I held him back and wrote a note asking for a meeting with his mother. I gave him the note and said
- Ariel, please, give this note to your mom.
At the next class, Ariel came and gave me another note, written in somewhat messy handwriting, which said
Please, Preceptora Sandra, I don't have time to go, but could you come to our little house on Friday at lunchtime? We're waiting for you. Salutations.
I'm not sure if I was a novice in matters like this or if Ariel gave me too much pity, so I consulted with a professor who had become very friendly with us and she recommended that I do what I thought was best. Convenient.
After finishing class, I told him.
-Ariel, on Friday when you leave school, I'll take you home to talk to your parents.
He looked at me with a weird face and then looked at me like he always did, a little bit of a pervert, typical of puberty, then gave a lukewarm statement that I didn't understand. But I assumed it was fear that his stepfather would hit him again for my interference.
I arrived on Friday, as usual that day I wore a light blue jeans and a black shirt, Ariel and I got into the car heading to his house.
He kept pointing out how to get there without taking his eyes off my legs sometimes, which at his age was amusing.
When we arrived at his house, I saw it was a fairly humble neighborhood but seemed quiet.
After parking, we knocked on the door and his mother opened it, a woman in her mid-40s but looking much older with premature wrinkles from a tiring life.
Inside, his stepfather was sitting with a glass of wine, as soon as he saw me, he started devouring me with his gaze like a lion entering its den.
Without him getting up, I gave him a kiss on the cheek feeling his breath smell of alcohol while he kept staring at me.
We were all eating and I felt uncomfortable having the type's gaze on me permanently until he said How pretty is your teacher Ariel, she's very beautiful.
I replied with thanks and looked at him well but pretending not to notice.
I started explaining the situation I noticed in Ariel to his mother and father, that maybe he needed more containment due to his behavior, etc.
They listened without refuting anything, Julio just kept putting his finger in his ear like scratching it, and every now and then in his nose, or directly on his groin, it was quite repulsive, and his gaze was so lustful that it seemed like he was touching me with it.
We finished eating while the The type used to make sure my glass was always full of wine. When Ariel and his mom got up to wash the dishes, the type told me to stay seated because I was the guest, leaving us alone together.
Then I wondered...
- Are you married, Sandra?!
I hesitated to answer, thinking about it for a minute, but ended up telling the truth.
-No, I'm divorced.
- How old are you?!
-33, just turned, I replied.
A wicked smile appeared on his face, then he asked if I could get him some cigarettes from the sideboard behind where I was sitting.
I got up, turned around to look for them, which were quite high and had to stand almost on tiptoes, and through a mirror I could see him looking at my ass shamelessly.
After returning to my seat, he seemed altered after his observation, and one of his hands was under the table.
I was already leaving, said goodbye to Gladys (Ariel's mom) and Ariel, and headed for the door, while Julio followed me, probably not missing a detail about my ass. When he opened the door, he said...
-Sandra, we're having a barbecue tonight, it would be great if you came!
I was about to refuse his offer when Ariel ran after me, insisting that I please do, so I accepted.
I arrived on Saturday and since his gaze intimidated me a bit, I decided to wear something looser, a more sporty pant and a black shirt, but what I didn't realize is that this pant was very light and slightly transparent, showing my thong. I went to Ariel's house...
We were the four of us at the back, where the grill was, and while Julio was grilling he took a lot of wine. And in a moment he told Ariel and his mom...
-You won't make it to the coal, go buy some! Of course, they reluctantly agreed.
I was left alone with him, feeling a bit scared, so I went inside to clean the vegetables for the salad, I was... Stop in a table cleaning when he put himself behind me, lightly leaning on my Booty, making him search for something, I came but he followed me, and when I turned to run away, he whispered in my ear with a breath of alcohol.
-Don't you like having something serious supported? I know you're missing out on a good night with a true man.
I got off to the side and said furiously
-Leave me alone!! What do you think I am?! Now I'll tell everything when they get back to their wife and Ariel!!
He looked at me from top to bottom, started laughing loudly and said
-Tell them, all you'll achieve is making them miserable with punches. The old lady has me disgusted and the dude doesn't serve for anything!! You'd give me an excuse to kick both of them in the ass and send them out on the street, because this house is mine. Damn the hour I got out of jail and got involved with this old lady. Even though she's annoying when she sings, even the guys who messed with me in prison are better than her having sex. Four times she reported to the police that I hit her, they don't give a damn about it. Besides, if I go back to jail again, when I get out I'll ruin them. Think carefully about what you're going to say, but if you don't let me have my way one night, they'll have a bad time and you'll be the one responsible, think carefully because if you don't come to dinner on Tuesday night, prepare your house to receive them, they'll be a little messed up, think carefully.
He turned around and went back to tending the barbecue and drinking wine.
I was left frozen with fear at the tone of his words, he was a really sick, heavy guy and I was in the middle. If I said something, he would surely fulfill his threats, and I really didn't want what he had threatened and on the other hand what he wanted from me that crap gave me disgust and fear at the same time. I felt like I was also falling under his control.
They came and I didn't say anything, and saw him looking at me as if remembering his words.
I almost didn't eat, feeling sick, with a discomfort in my stomach, while the guy was looking at me with a sarcastic smile.
I went home and couldn't stop thinking about the mess I was in.
The next day at school, I was very nervous and my head was spinning all over the place, I didn't know what to do, so I decided it would be best to tell my friend, math teacher Viviana.
I told her we should take a coffee break after class, then I told her everything with luxury and detail.
Viviana's name is Viviana, she was surprised and couldn't believe it while I was telling her, since Ariel was also one of her students.
She said in an imposing tone
-Report that son of a slut, don't even think about going on Tuesday!! And a bunch more advice.
At home my head was a total mess, I didn't know what to do, but honestly I feared for Ariel and his mother, and decided to gather my strength and go on Tuesday, despite my friend's annoyance, and I would stop that guy in his tracks so he'd know I could report him if I wanted.
I felt it was my duty to do so.
After going out in the morning and afternoon flying by, at night I went to dinner at Ariel's house, and while we were eating, I thought about what would happen next.
I had gone dressed in the same clothes as that day, a jeans pant and a shirt.
The guy looked at me like he knew what he was going to do with me.
Ariel and his mother got up to wash the dishes, and the guy immediately told me in an imperative tone
-Sandra come with me to the patio to look for more wine!
I went along resignedly, expecting Viviana or Ariel to say something, but they didn't.
I don't know why that guy could impose himself so easily, I knew I shouldn't go but his tone and violent appearance intimidated me.
When we got out to the patio, I closed the door, it was quite dark, and he took me by the waist, leading me towards him and trying to start kissing me.
Resisting the horrible wine breath, I resisted, which seemed to excite him, don't scream because I'm afraid.
Suddenly, he put his hand on my butt and caressed it above the pant leg, he took hold of arm with which he grabbed my ass and squeezed it, trying to pull it out of there.
Julio was like altered and that scared me a little, but he let go, I walked towards the door and before entering, he came towards me who was standing, took me by the waist, putting himself behind mine, supported well his hard bulge on my Booty, and while telling me in my ear
-!! You're so beautiful, you're so big and precious ass, what a treasure my love!! Do you feel like I have a cock that's hard?
I didn't answer him, but felt his bulge very hard and almost boiling over my pants.
Then he said
-The Saturday is nice, the Saturday! Listen to me well, Saturday, Ariel and the old lady are going to the interior to visit a brother! Come here at eight and dress up nicely for me, all tight and good, we'll take some drinks and get to know each other very well, I'm waiting!!
He let go of me and we went back while Ariel and her mother were still in the kitchen.
Later they finished and sat down at the table, I made an excuse and left, I wanted to leave quickly, my head was spinning and I didn't know what to do or think.
The next day at school, Viviana asked me what I had done, if I had gone, etc.
I lied, not sure if it was out of fear of her reproaches or being so stupid, and told her I hadn't gone.
It arrived on Saturday, around six I bathed, put on my white underwear, a white pants that showed off my thong from how tight it was and a brown sweater.
While driving to Ariel's house, my heart was beating strongly, I was afraid, I was regretting, when I remembered the threats about Ariel and her mother and instinctively drove to her house.
I arrived, she opened the door and made me sit down, serving me pure white wine.
He was wearing a blue short, slippers and nothing else, his entire torso was bare, which by the way was very hairy.
After the first bottle where we hardly talked, only looked at each other with intrigue and fear, he opened another one and we kept drinking.
I was already half drunk and he noticed. He got up, came to my side and lifted.
He took me by the waist, started kissing me like never before, moving his tongue with mine, took me hard on my cheekbones and pressed me against him, and started moving his bulge up and down rubbing me all over.
Julio unbuttoned my pants, which were quite tight, lowered them a little until they reached the middle of my buttocks, and started to handle with great force the vagina and anus.
The effect of wine and that situation had started to excite me, and he worked well to bring me to heat more and more.
After some time of heating up and getting heated, he whispered in my ear,
-!!Take off your pants, beautiful!!
I moved away a little, leaving my shoes on, and started taking off my pants while he rubbed his bulge looking at me and I at him.
He came over me to support his bulge on my vagina and with the other hand, started inspecting my breasts.
Without saying anything, I took off my sweater and bra, leaving my breasts exposed.
He rushed towards them and sucked and sucked while I tried to hide my moans but it was impossible, I was going crazy, couldn't keep myself upright almost, then I said,
-!!Stop, son of a slut, until when are you going to keep doing this!!
He separated from me laughing and said,
-!!Come here, kneel down, take it out and suck it for a good while!!
I did it automatically, knelt down, pulled his short pants down, and a terrible huge piece appeared, very thick, red, which made me stop.
While he was taking off his shorts completely, he said to me,
-!!Don't tell me you're scared, this is what you need in your current state, let's suck it well and then I'll give it to you!!
The heat won again over reason, with both hands I grabbed it and opened my mouth wide and put it in and started sucking.
He took my head with both hands and started taking my mouth with a movement that hurt me because it was so thick. With my hands I made signs for him to stop and he pushing said, -¡¡Not nice, now not!! ¡¡You didn't want cock, now you've got it!! And so on.
The sides of my mouth were already hurting from being stretched out so much and I couldn't stop him with my hands.
He started pulling my hair while moving my head back and forth violently, increasing the pain.
I don't know how long he was like that, but it was a good time and with a loud groan, I held my head against his cock and started to swallow a lot of his disgusting liquid in my mouth.
It seemed like I was choking while the semen entered my stomach directly and kept me like that for a while to make sure I swallowed all his disgusting liquid.
When he took it out, I took desperate breaths while my eyes had tears of humiliation and pain. But as if nothing happened, he said...
-¡¡Now we're going to the room, beautiful, because I still have it hard and want to eat you!!
I trembled at those words, but knew I didn't have a choice.
When we got to his room, which was in disarray, I threw myself onto the bed, lying on my back, then grabbed my legs and put them over his hip.
He started manhandling me, putting a finger in and out, sucking my breasts while looking at me with that sickly, unbalanced gaze, until later...
He put the head of his member into me and started to penetrate me, at first, when he entered, it hurt and I tried to move my leg, but he had it held back by his hand and pulled it towards his back, I was holding onto his back with my hands.
Since I was well lubricated, he went in easily, but I still complained, not being used to something so thick and since my separation, I wasn't in shape and less for receiving something like that.
Once he was all the way in, he said...
-¡Ya está mi love, ya está, ya te la comiste toda, ahora disfrútala bien adentro tuyo!!
And started moving at a normal rhythm, shouting with each push. I also started shouting with each push and moved like him. He let go of my leg and we were both embracing, moving together. I gave it to him with a lot of force, reaching the bottom of my making myself hurt a little, although the pleasure was indescribable, I don't know how long it lasted, but suddenly he started moaning like a madman and with a scream, I finished in me without hesitating and without giving myself an option.
My orgasm hadn't arrived yet and I felt a lot of heat in me, I went to wash in the bathroom, seeing semen coming out of my vagina from inside, I came back, and he was smoking, I lay down beside him timidly without saying a word.
It passed a good while, when I looked at myself and he said - 'Did you like it Sandrita?'
I blushed and didn't answer, but that silence was more than evident.
Then, with his face up, he said - 'Come and ride me, slut, I want to keep enjoying this!!'
Although that treatment was humiliating, I managed to keep getting hotter, so I did it without hesitation.
I introduced his fat cock and overcoming the initial pain, I started riding him.
The top part of my body was leaning against him, while Julio had his two hands on my buttocks, squeezing them as they accompanied the rhythm.
I started riding faster and faster, making myself let out incontrollable gasps - 'Ahhhh!! AAhhhh!! Siii!! Siiiiii!! Aaaaaahhhhh!! Siiii!!
That made Julio hotter that he was squeezing my buttocks and moving his pelvis to accompany my movements, until he said - 'Slut, get down quickly, I'm going to cum again and I want you to swallow it all!!'
I got out without hesitation, putting my mouth on the head of his member, swallowing another good dose of semen.
It was incredible, I hadn't been so excited in a long time, with shame and not looking at him, I stood up and went back to the bathroom.
On my way back he said - 'Good girl, I'm going to sleep because it's been three almost consecutive finishes!! Do you stay or go to your little house?!
I hesitated for a moment, but thought that the situation had already gotten away from me and I had to get out of there urgently. With a firm voice, I said - 'I'm leaving!'
He smiled and said - 'Good slut, has' Delicious state, we'll see each other soon, leave the door unlocked when you go! Haha
I got dressed as quickly as possible and left, a bit annoyed at how the guy treated me and thought there would be another opportunity.
I went straight to my apartment to shower and sleep, I had to admit that that guy was a stud and knew what he could do with a woman.
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