Day 7. Friday.
I woke up happy. There were only hours left to see Alejandro again. My husband wouldn't leave for the apartment until he finished his work shift, so he wouldn't arrive before dinner time, which made me even more impatient. Although we spoke daily, I hadn't stopped missing him at any moment.I wanted to look pretty for him, so I decided to paint my nails while soaking up the sun by the pool. Siscu was beside me making one of those summer notebooks while Fernando splashed around in the water.What beautiful feet... —the little one let out, surprising me once again with his occurrences and making me laugh.Do you like it? I joked with him, lifting my leg to show him my extremity closer while moving the small fingers half-painted up and down.Can I help you? - Now I'm laughing out loud.Come on, okay, but be careful...I observed Fer getting out of the water and looking at us with disdain. I thought surely he would like to take his brother's place.She would make me laugh constantly. Between the scratches that made me tickle and her incessant and ingenious responses to each of my instructions, we took a lot of time to finish painting the nails on the first foot.Do you want to keep going? I suggested to the 15-year-old, who wasn't stopping looking at us wrapped in one of the beach towels.The teenager didn't say anything, but couldn't help a smile from ear to ear. He made me feel good. It was so easy to make him happy...Unlike Siscu, Fernando wasn't in the mood for jokes. My cousin grabbed my leg with total delicacy. Although he was trying to do it discreetly, the subtle caresses he was giving me on the sole of my foot were too obvious. It seemed he wouldn't give up any kind of contact with me. What a pervert he was. When I had already turned red from embarrassment, equal in number to his brother's, I finished painting myself, as I didn't want to keep encouraging him to jerk off at my expense.The rest of the day I was like distracted, eagerly waiting for my husband's arrival. Even the kids noticed, scolding me for being more distant than usual.I asked Dilan not to go out that night, since we wanted to get up early the next day to take the car and all of us go together to spend the day at a more secluded cove where we could be quieter without so much crowd of people. I was glad my cousin listened to me without complaining. No doubt he was recovering part of the intimate and fraternal relationship we had once had. Or maybe he was still hurt from the rejection of the previous night.When Alejandro finally arrived, I got a boost. My cousins also seemed to be pleased, as they maintained a relaxed conversation with him for a good while longer while I anxiously waited for the moment when they would go to bed.How was your week? --I got interested, once alone with my husband in the bedroom, while I kissed his lips, cheeks, and chin repeatedly.Bored... —she replied, reacting to my kisses by giving me a brief peck—. And how are you guys doing around here?I've missed you so much... I started caressing her chest, introducing my hand under the pajama top.It shows... he smiled at me, knowing I wanted sex.I didn't take too long to remove his small cotton pants and boxers. My husband's cock came out to greet me, completely erect.Have you also missed me? I smile, starting to caress the erect penis.Alejandro had a rather normal-sized penis, leaning towards small, that barely exceeded 13 centimeters in erection. He never needed more to enjoy sex, although of course he used to enjoy himself with men much better endowed in the past. I started masturbating him, making him moan.Shh! I whispered to him, smiling, asking for silence while I placed my index finger on his lips.I had just declined to make love with my husband a week ago due to shyness surrounded by my young cousins. This time I was unleashed and didn't think of giving up having a good screw. However, I also didn't want to put on a show.Taking off my short pants and pulling the crotch of my underwear to the side, I got on top of Alejandro. I brought my pubis close to his, making my lubricated slit come into contact with the trunk of his hot cock. I rubbed against it, enjoying the friction while observing the desperation in the face of my man. It was clear he was dying to stick it in me. I kissed him passionately.God damn it, Vero! It seemed to surprise me by my unexpected fervor.I was also slightly surprised by my behavior. Although we used to have frequent relationships, our best moments had already been left behind. Neither he nor I had the same passion as in the early days of the relationship. However, that night I was acting like a real she-wolf. I rode Alejandro, with his cock inside my pussy, eating his mouth to muffle the irrepressible moans of both while our bodies didn't stop sweating due to the terrible humidity typical of the coastal area.I finally reached orgasm. Pure pleasure. love. I wanted the man between my legs. Happy. I smiled, feeling more relaxed. Slowly, I reduced my uncoordinated rhythm until I stopped completely, feeling how my husband's cock pulsed between my vaginal lips. I got up, separating myself from him.Do you want me to suck it? —I whispered seductively, knowing how much he liked it being sucked.Yes, darling... —mumbled.I grabbed the small penis and bent down to savor my own honey that was still sliding down the cock's trunk. Alejandro sighed even more vehemently and I got a fit of laughter. We both started laughing like crazy.When we got over the nonsense, my husband's erection had gone down. I didn't have many more party vibes left, but I didn't want to leave him hanging, so I decided to give him a hand job. It took him a while to get hard again, and by the time he was about to come, my arm was sore and I was getting tired. He ended up jerking off himself, coming in front of my amused gaze.Come on, clean up - I ordered while putting back on my short pants and turning around, giving her my back -. Good night, my love.Goodnight, sweetheart.I closed my eyes. I was satisfied. I fell asleep.Day 8. Saturday.
As agreed, we got up at first hour of the morning.Thanks I said to Alejandro while we were changing, before leaving the bedroom.What for?—He was surprised.Propose today's plan. I know it doesn't make you very happy...They talked about this cove at work and I thought you'd like to spend the day here...Could it be any more adorable? I leaned over him to hug him.I love you...I also love you - she smiled before kissing me.The destination wasn't too far away and we didn't take long to arrive. I thanked it, since the boys, seated in the back of the car, were more unruly than usual. We parked on an empty lot near the cove, but to get to it we had to walk through a dense wooded path across a trail. At the end of the path was a small embankment, the last hurdle to reach the beach that, due to its difficult access, was practically empty.The place was quite idyllic. We were at the foot of a mountain. The sand was white, fine and burned like hell itself. At the back, it was bounded by a pile of stones of various sizes. And on the other side was the sea, with an intense blue color that reflected the fiery sun of the extremely hot summer day.We settled near the rocks, relatively far from the water. But we could have chosen any other spot, since in the cove there was only a couple taking it easy on their towels.Well, boys, you can play whatever you want here, because no one is going to bother you, I said, happy that my cousins could have fun.—Yes, we're going to play soccer —shouted Siscu.Get the ball out.Are you in, Alejandro? They offered him - So we're two for two.Come on.The four men left and I took advantage to settle into my towel. I pulled out the book with the intention of finally giving it a good read while listening in the background as they walked away.You and I against them...I brought both hands to the back of the bikini, undoing the closure and freeing my generous bust. We were going to spend all day at the beach, so I thought I'd add some color to the area.There would have been approximately an hour when a group of about a dozen boys appeared in the cove. They burst in making more noise than I would have liked and giving me obvious indiscreet glances that slightly annoyed me. They were all Italians and must have been around twenty-two. It didn't take them long to make friends with my husband and cousins, signing up for the game. I had made good progress with the book, so I left reading momentarily to see how they played soccer.Goal! one of the young men shouted after scoring a goal, looking at me boldly while exhibiting himself with showy poses.The unknown didn't take long to get a tough entrance from Dilan. I laughed, satisfied with my little cousin's overprotective behavior. However, things wouldn't stay that way and the group of Italians surrounded him, scolding him, but he didn't back down exactly. I didn't like how the atmosphere was heating up. Luckily, Alejandro put an end to it and things didn't get out of hand. They gave the game away.I observed my four men as they approached the towels. It made me laugh to see Fer's perplexed face when he saw my breasts exposed in the air. Alejandro wasn't surprised, since it wasn't the first time he'd seen me topless. My other two cousins didn't seem to give it much importance.Before eating, we took the time to take a bath. From the shore where they had settled in, the Italian youths didn't stop staring at me with their eyes. I tried to stick close to Alejandro, making it clear that they didn't have anything to do with me.After the slip-up we prepared the food we had brought in the small portable fridge. The potato omelette scared us stiff. We took advantage of the after-dinner hour to play some card games, before Alejandro and Dilan left to look for the pillows we had forgotten in the car.Suddenly, the commotion among the group of Italians caught my attention, that of my cousins and that of the unknown couple's. While everyone was looking at them, the guys started undressing, still joking around, finally ending up in a state of partial nudity.—Is it a nude beach? —asked Fer.No. They're just being stupid — I replied as the twenty-somethings jumped into the water.Tata, you'd have to take us to a - agreed Siscu.It made me laugh at his comment, as always.---Why? ---I inquired, smiling.We'd triumph there — he added, making me laugh.What's up? I retorted. You'd probably make a fool of yourselves - I teased him jokingly, without thinking too much.What's wrong? - Fernando seemed offended.I'm just joking with a certain malice - Because you're nothing but kidsBut we've got a big one! - jumped the little one, causing me to choke with laughter.‘Yes? Both of us?’ I asked with sauciness, watching how Fer was blushing again—. Well, I don't know, so maybe you wouldn't make a fool of yourself —I admitted, remembering how well-endowed the youngest of my cousins was when I had to bathe him just days ago.The nude group didn't take long to get out of the water. This time, facing forward, in direction of the scattered towel and bathing suit remnants left by the shore, they gave me a nice show: an exhibition of Italian cocks, of various sizes and shapes. There was everything. The truth is that I wasn't displeased with what I was seeing, but specifically I focused on the boy who had dedicated the goal to me with his cocky gestures.The boy had a considerable foreskin, thick and long. He was circumcised, which gave him even more visibility, as the glans, pink and swollen, stood out in comparison to the pale skin of the rest of the member. Additionally, he was completely shaved, giving the impression of having a genuine cock. The lucky twenty-year-old was handsome and had a good body, which made me slightly horny when combined with the hints he had whispered to me.What are these idiots doing? - Dilan exclaimed as she returned to my husband and saw the Italians had undressed.So that's it... I let go, downplaying its importance, wanting to erase my last thoughts from my mind.I'm going to do it -- said Fernando, grabbing one of the pillows, before my cousins ran off to get back in the water.Alejandro stayed with me on the sand, keeping me company. We took advantage to talk more thoroughly about the week we had been separated. Although I had already told him by phone, I detailed the night Dilan arrived drunk or the shame I felt when I had to bathe Siscu. However, I didn't tell him what happened with Fer. I had made a promise to my cousin and wasn't thinking of breaking it even with my husband, who had no secrets from me.When we got back to the apartment it was already late. We were really tired of spending all day outside, at the beach, so we didn't even eat dinner. We watched TV for a bit and then didn't take long to go each one to our bed.Day 9. Sunday.
I couldn't believe it was already Sunday. The weekend was coming to an end and I had the impression that I hadn't been able to enjoy my husband enough. In a few hours he would be leaving again and we would have four long days without seeing each other.After spending the morning by the apartment pool, Alejandro left after lunch. I took advantage to have a chat with Dilan in the master bedroom while my other two cousins watched TV in the living room.Would you do me a favor? I asked, sitting on the bed in front of the 20-year-old, who was standing with his head bowed.He didn't answer back. He simply raised his face to look at me, waiting in anticipation.I'd like to ask you not to leave today —I continued, seeing how Dilan began to draw a sly smile—. Alejandro just left and I'm feeling a bit down... Tonight I don't want to be alone when your brothers go to sleep.Although it was true that my husband's departure saddened me, what I really wanted was to spend more time with my cousin to get closer to him and keep him away from the temptations of the night, doing everything possible to continue recovering the good boy he had always been.Another night without going out? He replied with a certain disdain, surprising me, since I didn't expect it. Today I was thinking of getting a good Boobs fuck - he continued solemnly, silencing me with a gesture when I tried to respond. However, my dear older cousin - he noted the sarcastic tone of his speech - whom I was so close to until she decided to separate from my life - he clearly blamed me - asks me to stay at home with her to watch cartoons...Dilan...Shut up! —he raised his voice more than I would have expected, fearing that my brothers would get scared—. Today I think I'll go out —he returned to a soothing and unsettling tone.—But...Shut up, damn it! —it made my skin crawl—. Women outside are waiting for me who have more fun with me than you do —he smiled with a burlesque grimace—, I can score some grams to forget that I'm having a crappy vacation —managed to make me feel bad— and with a little luck, find some idiot whose head I can break to entertain myself —his neck veins bulged, scaring me—. You don't have anything to offer me.Stay and...Certainly, I didn't have anything to offer him.We got drunk together -- I proposed to him without thinking, in desperation, wanting to avoid any of the horrible things he had said that had turned my stomach.The twenty-year-old burst out laughing. I feared he was making fun of me. But, after some brutal seconds of tension, he inexplicably accepted. The trembling in my legs still made me doubt, wondering if I was mistaken and this whole thing was getting away from me. I had played the role of the older sister to the wayward boy and started thinking that maybe I shouldn't have taken on so much responsibility.What do you want to take? —Dilan asked me when his brothers went to bed.I felt like bringing myself down to her level.Although I was still drinking sporadically, my years of youth when I used to go out partying and could tolerate alcohol quite well had been left behind. If I added the mix of different drinks that Dilan prepared, it wasn't surprising that I got drunk much faster than him. The good thing is that we let our hair down. We laughed a lot remembering old times and didn't stop making jokes every now and then. We had a really fun night.And what do you say about when we went on a trip to Italy? - I remembered -. What would you have had, 8 years old? - I laughed.More or less... what a jerk I was!Ahaha, how did you manage to hook up with that girl who was at least 10 years older than you? - Tears were welling up in my eyes.It would be his fifth - he was also laughing.It's that she was really pretty... but what charm did you make on all of us when you left so decided to talk to her.And almost I tied her.I burst out laughing. We all remembered how the girl had rejected him subtly, giving him a kiss on the cheek and quickly walking away. But he always said that she left because she was in a hurry, but that in return, he gave her a kiss in case they saw each other again later.—Talking about Italians... I want to confess something to you —announced Dilan.Ah, this is getting interesting - I smile.If yesterday at the cove Alejandro didn't stop coming up to me, I'd kill that Mario Bros guy who dedicated the goal to you.It made me laugh, since I didn't expect the confession to be that.It won't be that much.I'm telling you seriously. It was on...Didn't you face everyone?Don't worry about it. And I would have taken them ahead.I knew I was exaggerating, but I doubted if my cousin would have really tried it. I imagined myself fighting with the group of Italians and got a bad feeling, even had a slight nausea. But I pictured myself giving them a beating while my husband looked on without moving a finger and I felt overwhelmed. That thought excited me slightly, I assumed helped by the alcohol I had consumed, so I erased it from my head quickly.Talking about confessions... I replied. What you don't know is what happened to me with Fer.I was drunk and didn't remember that what had happened with my little cousin was a secret between us. I told Dilan that I had found his brother on the verge of masturbating using one of my intimate garments.But that's fantastic! - he exclaimed, enthusiastic.Shh! I asked for silence, still laughing.Do you know what you could do?What's up?Warm him up a bit...I think I hadn't laughed more than with that comment all night. My cousin was proposing a crazy thing and, despite that, it seemed funny to me. Although I was aware I shouldn't do it.I can't...Come on, woman. It's just for us to laugh for a bit.Is that on your dime? I got mad.Do you think he won't enjoy it?That's true - I laughed, remembering all and each of the glances and caresses that Fer had dedicated to me in just a week since we'd been on vacation.Come on, play with him a bit and that's it. Let's see how he reacts...It's just a game... I clarified.Yes, of course. But wait until I've gotten up, I don't want to miss it.Oh no! What time is it? - I reacted, thinking they must be late hours of the early morning.We had flown through time between memories, laughs, jokes, confessions, and an agreement that would never have been possible if I hadn't been drunk. I decided it was too late and called the party off. We went to bed. That night I was going back to sleep with Dilan and, although I don't know who fell asleep first, I imagined we both fell into a deep sleep in just a few seconds.
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