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Take your imagination to another level of hot stories. Today we present neighbors part two don' t forget. Subscribe so you don' t miss any of the stories. One Monday at nine in the morning, the doorbell of my house sounded insistently, while on the other side of the door, Noelia' s little voice scoffed at me by calling me Alfonso, Alfonso open me, you have to help me. My mom doesn' t wake up what she

told me. Noelia iced my blood in my veins. Julia' s door was open and I didn' t hesitate to rush in and head to her room. Julia lay in her bed half uncovered. She was pale as a corpse and her glassy eyes half open. I knelt beside him and grabbed his hand. It was freezing. I noticed a weak pressure on my hand and

his voice very weak. Alfonso, I' m dying. Yeah, I take care of Noelia, I didn' t yell at you, you' re not gonna die on me. You hear I need you by my side and for once do one thing right in your life and do the favor of holding my nerves could. Noelia cried silently beside me, watching her mother go out. I didn' t hesitate for a moment. I called 911 and ten minutes later we were on our way to the hospital. From there it was all a little crazy. The doctors asked me as if I were Noelia

' s husband and father. The police came, social affairs, even some ill- informed feminist movement screamed flames at me in front of the hospital in case there had been ill- treatment on my part. At the end of the day, I was in a room with Noelia. His mother was in critical uv, with renal and hepatic failure. The girl was only showing severe malnutrition and the principle of anemia, but she was out of danger. The

doctors were clear with me. It would be a miracle that Julia survived and advised me to contact her closest family and they were not wrong within two days of being admitted to the hospital. Julia passed away. Her body couldn' t resist and a multi- organ failure took her forever. I don'

t think I' ve ever cried so much to anyone. After my wife ' s death, I loved her very much, even though she was not reciprocated and she would put me away as she did until it became painful, but I loved her and now I would have to learn to live without her and another penetrating memory would add more to that house than I already had with my wife at the time. That same night, Julia' s mother appeared

broken by the pain. Along with an aunt of hers, I learned that Julia' s husband and wife was very ill in the village where they now resided. Without telling me expressly, she let me see that she could not take care of Noelia, that she would have to look for her father and take care of her daughter, whom she abandoned when she was very young.

I know this wasn' t my problem, that social affairs took over, and I would do my thing for what I' d always done and not complicate my life, but I thought about the girl how bad she was going to be and that that wasn' t good for her. I put myself in his place and I felt really bad and either I or I wasn' t going to let my little girl pass by. In the following weeks and after Julia' s burial, it was not difficult to locate Noelia' s

biological father among the police and social affairs. That son of a bitch got rid of his daughter at the heel. Now he lived very well and he didn' t want any complications, much less. The burden of a daughter I hardly knew. With two million euros there will be more than enough for this girl to have nothing missing from here until she finishes college, she did

not mention that being discouraged. You think you can get rid of your daughter, just as I asked angry Mira Alfonso, I will tell you that I always liked you, but the mistake I made is to go live with Julia and also knowing that she was pregnant to me. I don' t like kids and I don' t want to take care of the kid and if I' m forced by law, I' m sure you won' t have a good time with me. She' ll always be in boarding schools. I don' t want to be disturbed. There' s nothing money

can' t buy someday. Your daughter will look for you and bring her hatred to you for not wanting her and getting rid of her and her mother. Well, another two million will be enough to leave me alone. Another twenty years he commented with a cynical laugh at the inability of Noelia’ s father and his paternal grandparents to take care of the girl. The only viable and almost mandatory solution was to cede parental authority to maternal grandparents. Being a

millionaire like paternal grandparents were. It made them have many contacts that were key to the rejection of all appeals against them to exercise their obligation to the girl child. In the end, Julia' s mother came to fetch her to take her to the village. I' ll never be able to get out of my head Noelia' s desperate cry hugging me why she didn' t want to leave my side. But there was no choice and with tears in my eyes and much to my regret, I saw them leave. I thought

I' d never see Noelia again. The barbarity of money his father gave us was in an investment fund that would not be touched until Noelia was of age, except for some emergency. But I was wrong a little more a year. One Saturday, at noon, they called at the doorbell of my house and what was my surprise when I opened and found Noelia' s laughing face. Alfredo yelled at my little girl throwing her arms at me and hugging me with strength. Noel and my love, I missed a tear. The

girl was beautiful, but look at you I said excited. You' re so changed, you' re quite a little woman.“ I am nine years old now,” my child said proudly. At that moment, leaving the elevator, Julia' s mother appeared, walking with difficulty. I was impressed. I had aged a barbarity, but the person who came out then left me speechless I thought he had the wrong floor. That' s the first thing that came to my mind. She was a young woman of about twenty- five, twenty- nine. He told me later on with a

sweet face, nose, respingona and fleshy lips. His hair was red hair and his eyes were intense green. She was dressed in a t- shirt and short chrots, showing her curves. I was brazenly impressed by her tits, that pair of legs, and her height. I' d say more than one point sixty- five. I think he saw my face as a fool because Pícarra Alfonso smiled, son Forgive us to introduce ourselves. That' s how Julia' s mother said, but Noelia was looking forward to seeing

you and how the course ended very well. I think she' s earned it and now you' re gonna forgive me, but I' m really tired and I need to sit down I saw Julia' s mother go to the living room and sit on the couch taking off her shoes with a gesture of pleasure. I looked at Noelia who smiled fun at me, and then I looked at that beautiful woman, but come on in, don' t

stay at the door, I said through the entrance, look Alfredo. This is Cristina, she' s a cousin of Mom' s and she' s the one who' s been taking care of me I extended my hand to greet her, but she advanced to me and left my hand at her waist and gave me a hug, gave me two sounding kisses hello. Alfredo said in a very sweet voice Cristina, Noelia has told me so much about you that I was looking forward to meeting you for her you are her hero.

Look at Noelia with love and she smileed back at me with that catchy face she used to put on every now and then and captivated me. I looked at Cristina again and the truth had a certain resemblance to Julia, although Cristina was noticed to be a natural redhead, in addition to being very white with skin and having her face dotted with small little ones. I admit I really liked that girl physically. That day we spent the four of us together

and I was able to enjoy Noelia and her stories again. He told me that he had new friends, but that he missed being close to me and going to the store to do his homework and help me put up the little store. I also found out by talking to Cristina that she and Julia were not cousins. They were good friends since childhood She also told me she remembered me when we buried Julia and came up with her parents to say hello.

“ You may not remember me,” Cristina commented,“ but we met at Julia’ s funeral, although we were so many people that I don ’ t think you would repair on me. Forgive me, Cristina, but that day I was introduced to so many people that I no longer remember their faces. We were chatting about banalities, even though that woman knew a lot about me. I guess by Noelia' s mouth, though I didn'

t stay behind and I' ll fill her with questions. So I found out that she was single and uncompromising, that she had left a relationship for years with a boy because she didn' t commit to anything and just liked the party and live well, and that she worked running her parents' business accounts. We went to eat outside Madrid and then we were strolling through one of the many villages of the Madrid mountain range. It was the end of

June and it was an incredible temperature. It was starting to get dark and for me it was inevitable that the question would stay for a few days in Madrid, because the truth that Julia' s mother did not say. In fact, we should be on the bus back to town, but it' s so good here that it gives laziness to move. If anything, then

we' ll look for a pension to stay until tomorrow. Don' t worry about it, ma' am, there' s plenty of room in my house for everyone and it' ll be a pleasure for me to accommodate them. Besides, like this, they don' t wait for the bus tomorrow. We get in my car and I bring them all the way to town. It' s not that many miles either. All three were excited about the idea, especially Noelia, who hugged me and covered me with kisses. That night, in the solitude of my room, I masturbated thinking about

Cristina' s voluptuous body, her big tits. His ass caught even that appetizing pussy that he should stop and branded perfectly on his cholts. Only the thought that I had her a few meters from me made me run abundantly over my chest and abdomen The next day I could enjoy Cristina' s company while

we had breakfast she and I alone telling us some confidences. Shortly before noon, I took them to the village and there I could meet Cristina' s parents, a marriage that caught my attention, since the father was seventy years old and the mother fifty- one, but I noticed a lot of affection and complicity in that couple. I was invited to lunch and we had a very entertaining table. Cristina didn' t part with me at any time and that somehow made me dream. And more so when before I left, Cristina

hugged me again and gave me two kisses. You' d give me your phone number. She asked me sweetly, of course, as I didn' t say, naturally, giving her my cell phone number. At once, Cristina called him and his cell phone number appeared on my screen. I looked at her and she smiled at me with itch. Do me a favor when you get to Madrid. Call me to know you' ve arrived well so

I can stay calm. You' ll make it clear it doesn' t matter that I' ll be delighted when I rode in the car and started the march via Cristina through the rearview mirror, saying goodbye with my hand and becoming tiny. As I walked away, I didn' t want to have any illusions, but what had happened to what was the reason for that loving

attitude of Cristina possible. I told myself don' t get your hopes up, Alfonso, that then you fall with the whole team and you have a hard time getting back if you don' t remember Julia and what happened. When I got home, I almost forgot to call Cristina, but I called her and we threw an hour on the phone and told us things about us. I liked talking to her. He did not respond with monosyllables, but

provoked the conversation by making it very pleasant. It was just over a week since that last conversation and I' d lie if I said I was looking forward to talking to her again. But out of fear of rejection or thought he was an old green man, I didn' t dare call her. One night in July in a suffocating heat. I was on the terrace of my house when my cell phone rang and I saw it was her. I

couldn' t hide my joy, Cristina. What a joy to hear your voice how you are hello, Alfonso, you are glad to hear me for real, really good chatting with you. It' s very pleasant and entertaining. I' m glad you told me that. I didn' t want you to think I was a pain in the ass. As a result of this call and without being anything tacit we talked almost every day, either I

called her or I was confused. She seemed very comfortable talking to me and, as I said, she didn' t want to give me false illusions, but we looked like boyfriends telling us about everything one night in one of our many conversations, it made me harder than a pole. I don' t know if it' s on purpose or not how hot it is tonight

this summer. He' s being a heat criminal, I said sweating already I tell you I' m in my mistress room with just a few panties and fanning me ups pardon Alfonso, that shame, I didn' t want to be so brazen. The thing is that just thinking about imagining her naked body and just a few brief panties covering her sex or open her legs, while she was fondling herself talking to me, made my imagination fly and my

erection hurt like never before. That night, after talking to her, I slept totally naked and made a sovereign straw in honor of that woman who was the muse of my sonanisms. Shortly before the end of July, I took a joy. As everyone imagines or has heard urban commentaries or legends, plumbers. We usually remove traffic jams or clean pipes in houses where single women make

up breakdowns while their husbands are traveling or working. That morning, first hour, my company' s phone rang, as I did many days, but this time Lola' s voice sounded melosa. On the other side, Alfonso dear, I need your services. I have a conduit that you need to open and remove all the cobwebs. You think you' ll be able to come in a while, Lola. She was an exuberant brunette of forty- five years old, somewhat overweight, but she was very hot, with tits,

an ass and a very lewd body. She was very slutty, very slutty, as she said herself and I don' t know if she would have any more lovers, but she would call me every once in a while I knew how I should wear a bermudas and a simple shirt, but no underwear so I wouldn' t waste time. The mechanics of the meeting was very simple. I went into his house. She would only wear a light

dress and also without underwear. I would lie down on the floor to look at that defective pipe and she would stand on my face so that she wouldn ' t lose detail of her crotch and then with my dick ready for her to lower my bermudas, put on a condom and fuck me until we both ran. But something unusual happened that day. I haven' t seen this woman in a couple of months, and when I knocked on her door and opened up, I found myself in a totally different lola. He had lost

weight and received me completely naked. I was amazing and my dick jumped into my pants. He made me come in, locked the door and, handing me his hand, took me to his room. Seeing that pair of buttocks shake like flans every step I took in your room. I asked unbelievingly what happened to our ritual. Today I want us to fuck properly. She said Lola lying in bed and opening her legs. I don' t want to do it on the floor. Now eat my pussy. I' ve never

tasted your mouth. You left your pussy like a baby' s ass. I exclaimed marveling at its aroma and it also smells wonderful. I loved that delicious pussy and I was eating it until Lola twisted over the orgasm her pussy had. It was already a spring and my fingers were going in and out splashing in the meantime. Fluid God Alphonsus, fuck me with that dick you got Let' s go. Leave me wide open. I quickly undressed and when I jumped my cock like steel, Lola grabbed it with her hands and

gave me a couple of blowjobs that made me put my eyes blank. She looked at me with desire and invited me to Tumbarme I thought I would wear a condom, but when I saw that she hung herself on me and pointed my dick at her pussy, I lengthened Lola the condom. I exclaimed something altered my love jimió Lola I just let my husband cum inside me and now I want this chicken to fill my uterus. Don' t be afraid of

anything, there' s no danger of pregnancy, I assure you. Lola took a squat and, dropping, shoved my dick inside as she blanked her eyes and bit her lower lip. God, what a pleasure. So until the hilt, Lola began to move her hips so that my cock would hook up well inside her and fill her tight vagina. The feeling of skin with skin was incredible, very intense. That little pussy hugged me and squeezed my bullet in a surprising way, like I' ve never felt with this woman

before. When he started riding on my dick, I grabbed his ass and it was me moving my hips from top to bottom. I started fucking that amazing woman, bumping up a lot of times inside her. As I saw his face untied by the pleasure of Alfonso do not stop harder, the more I run I run that i lola began to wildly cum his vajin strangled my cock in a way that I had never felt with that woman. I was

trying to move inside her and she was groaning and screaming. He fell on me and looked for my mouth in despair, filling me with kisses and without having finished his orgasm again he squirted. Alfonso another was such the pressure of the muscles of his vagina on my dick that my orgasm was not made to beg. I noticed that feeling so pleasant before orgasm and I knew it was

already a point of no return. Lola ran into me my love fill me my cock began to release trajazos of semen that impacted on the uterus of that woman who twisted again with her third orgasm. It was so much that I threw out that I noticed my cumshot overflowing that pussy and falling for my eggs. When we calmed down, Lola kissed me lovingly while caressing my head and

with my dick deeply nailed to the depths of her inside. I noticed how the muscles in her vagina relaxed and my cock was in a limbo of warmth and moisture, but without any pressure. God Alfonso, you' ve never got a dick. Nobody' s ripped three orgasms out of me without taking it out. Lola said with accelerated breathing my cock, which I always thought was normal, driving women crazy. I know my wife, when she first saw her, opened her eyes a lot, but she didn' t say

anything. Now that I do, I enjoy her and I enjoy her until her illness left her without strength. A friend I had years later did squeeze me thoroughly and told me that I had a huge dick and made me see the comparison look said with a boat of Spry to kill insects. It' s practically as long and thick as it was, and it was true, except for slight logical nuances that were quite similar. When Lola pulled my dick out of her inside, thick cum drips came out of her pussy bathing my

eggs. She sat down in front of me with her legs wide open and shoved her fingers into her pussy, pulling the pingados out of her fluids and my semen and then taking them into her mouth and savoring them a pleasure, how rich you know the next cumshot. I want it in my mouth. We were sweating and Lola got up and gave me her hand, took me to the shower, where we started soaping, with lust on our bodies. You' re in a hurry. Lola groaned as my hands slit her tits

and my cock crawled into the cheeks of her ass. I can' t stay much longer. I have to take this. The store is closed and I have the kids tending to other breakdowns. Fuck my ass, my love, leave me open to you who could refuse such a request. For a long time I devoted myself to licking, sucking, enlarging, relaxing and lubricating the anus of that woman who groaned at my attacks and begged me to fuck

her at the same time and almost without pain on her part. My cock came in bar and came out of that divine ass until Lola burst into another orgasm and asked me to run into her mouth. I recognize him. That woman was pure lust and knew how to turn on and keep the man who fucked her excited. In those moments, when we finished, he kissed me fondly while we were not drying we went to his room and I began to dress under Lola' s watchful gaze already at the exit kissed me again and

hugged me. That intrigued me, since I' ve never done it before. You know, Alfonso, my life has changed a lot since the last time we met. My husband and I have separated. He had a little roll with a young lady and I, well, I know I' m a very slut. She was quiet for a few moments as she looked into my eyes trying to guess or say something. We' ve never talked about you, although I know that I' ve been a widower and I wanted to propose something to you that we live together, you and I, but

in an open relationship I really like you. Alfonso says you and I would get along very well with an open relationship. I asked incredulously if heaven a relationship in which you and I are together, but let' s fuck with whoever we like You see, Lola, I am very faithful to my partners and I like exclusivity. Same thing. I want my partner to be of the same opinion as me in that regard. I don' t think I liked it at all that we' re fucking you and me in the afternoon

and at night. You' re leaving because you' ve met someone else to fuck.“ It would be so much fun,” Lola said convinced. Besides, I' d introduce you to a lot of friends who' d be happy to try that chicken, which you spend. Do one thing, think about it and we' ll talk. Okay, I put on a commitment smile, but not a chance. I was going to meet such a woman. That would only cause me trouble and disgust. I knew that with her I would only fuck very occasionally and if I called her, I

would never call her. That day began very well that powder left me a good taste of mouth and very relaxed, but Cristina did not disappear from my head. I was looking forward to the evening so I could talk to her. Besides, I had a couple of days left to start the vacation and I was looking forward to seeing her and being next to her and Noelia' s didn' t scare me, but I would propose to go to her

town and spend a few days with her and the girl. That night, Cristina gave me another joy when I called her right away, she answered my call and was excited to hear me, although I noticed her somewhat restless and asked her why. You see, Alfonso, it' s just that uf to see how I tell you without looking like a fresh one. Tell me. Cristina, I' m sure I' ll like it. I really want to see you and be with you and I thought you could invite us

to your house for a few days would be possible. When he told me, my heart started beating hard. I didn' t want to get excited, but Cristina would open all the doors for us to get to something else. Or so I thought. You know, I started saying I was going to make the same proposition for you, get close to your people to be with you. I also fancy a green barbarity. You' re serious. Cristina asked, totally excited for real. I answered joyfully, for what joy.

You really give me, though I' d rather we get close to your house. Everything here is very boring, so tell me, when you get here and I' ll look for you we' ll arrive Friday afternoon. Now I' ll get the tickets online. If I see any problems, I' ll let you know. We were chatting and making plans for when they came. Soon, Cristina confirmed that they would arrive on Friday. About nine o' clock at night. When we said goodbye, Cristina sent me a kiss on the phone, at the same time as she said it

to me with affection. I' ll give them to you tomorrow for real. That beautiful young girl was in love with me Come on, the girl just wanted to be with me, but that didn' t mean she felt anything for me. On Friday it passed very slowly. At about seven o ' clock in the afternoon, I picked up the store and shortly before eight o' clock I threw the closure until September that I would reopen the nine - fourth I was at the nerve bus station waiting for the arrival of my

two guests. When they got off the bus and we saw the reception, he lived up to the affection we were teaching. Noelia came running to where she was with her arms open. I picked her up and she hugged me with affection. Alfonso, it' s good to see you. He greeted me again. Noelia, I love that you' re here, too. Every time I see you, you look prettier and that girl was true. Every time she saw her, she looked more like her mother. In a

few years. It would be a real beauty I saw Cristina come in with a white miniskirt and a blue shirt, marking those huge tits she had. She was gorgeous and my cock reacted to her presence, seeing those luxurious legs and imagining if at the end of that pair of marble columns she would wear a few minimum panties.“ Hello Alfonso,” he told me with a big smile and his cheeks overflowing. Hey, Cristina, it' s so

good to see you. When I finished saying this, I ducked slightly, as I was taller than her and went to give her a kiss on the cheek. She put her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly by joining her body to mine. As I kissed my cheek, I hugged her against my body, feeling her tits nailed to my chest and her pubisgar to my hardened cock. Noting his warm little body almost melted with mine, I missed you whispered in my ear. As I untied my hug, I put on

something red. I also smiled at her by holding her hand, kissed her fondly. I was looking forward to seeing you, too. I think if I had kissed her at the same time, we would have put our tongues together until we entangled them and run out of air in a long, wet kiss. But I don' t know I was afraid to confuse a affection that, maybe it was just purely endearing and wouldn' t get any more.

I kept thinking that she was a beautiful twenty- nine- year- old and I was going to be fifty- one and my accounts were never settled. Cristina told me the days she was going to stay and I didn ' t ask her either. I just wanted to be with them and enjoy what I could of their company, especially that of Cristina who had me sick

of warmth when we went out to spend the day. Through there she wore casual, but always wearing very tight jeans, short chrots and with t- shirts or muscles adjusted to her taste and with a neckline that made it difficult to look into her eyes. But nights there are nights. I was wearing some very tight and very small cotton pants that left half a buttocks in the air practically and their little blusita to sleep, but this time soft, guessing

beautiful nipples. Then, when Noelia went to sleep, Cristina would naturally sit down, so that those little pants would crawl through her pussy and her ass and I would stick in a brutal way. And when he went to sleep, he would always hug me by letting me feel his body and whisper in my ear until tomorrow, Alfonso, rest. I know she noticed, and on more than one occasion I caught her looking at my crotch for the truth. I don' t know what I' d end up with. This.

I' d have to throw myself and if it went wrong, I ' d get the biggest sentimental shock of my life, Cristina. I was starting to like her very much as a woman and as a partner. I didn' t want her to fuck, well, yeah, I wanted her to fuck, but also for something else. What slowed me down, what pushed me back was the age difference. After a few days, I came up with an idea. He had a good friend who had a cozy little shawl on the Onubense coast and knew that in August he never used it because

he said he was overwhelmed by the number of people there. On more than one occasion. He offered it to spend the holidays, but having no one to go with, he always declined his offer. When I spoke to him, he told me there was no problem, to stop by his house, to call his son and give me the keys when I had them in my possession. I talked to Cristina, Cristina, how many days you have to

give. When I saw the sad face that this goddess put on, I understood that maybe pus the question had been too direct and it had been misinterpreted. You want us to leave already asked Cristina on the verge of crying. No, no, no, quite the opposite. For me I want you to stay all month, all year or forever. The thing is, it occurred to me that we can go to the beach. I have a villa almost on the beach and we' d have a good time. We were

sitting in the kitchen on high stools. While Noelia was watching TV in the living room. Cristina came to me and went between my legs holding me tight. I hugged her too without undoing that hug. Cristina looked at me and caressed my face for me She wouldn' t separate me from your side.

He never whispered. Cristina was inevitable. We noticed our breath, Our mouths were dangerously close and my lips fell on theirs in a sweet kiss that increased in intensity until our tongues met and wrapped themselves against each other so as not to want to part my cock reacted to this and became hard as a steel bar. I know she noticed it because she started floating softly against me. As I groaned in my mouth, my hands got tangled in his mane making

the kiss deeper. Our salivas, our breaths were confused into one. God was in glory. I was kissing that goddess and she seemed excited with that you are boyfriends asked Noelia from the door with itching, with disgust. For my part, we ended that passionate kiss. The look, the eternal smile on Cristina' s face let me see how well she was how happy she was without stopping hugging us. Cristina looked at Noelia and smiled at her good

darling.“ Time will tell,” Cristina told Noelia. But I think this is a good start She didn' t shrug her shoulders while laughing with complicity. Cristina looked at me again and kissed me again, but this time it was shorter, but just as intense. I was looking forward to kissing you and I like how well you do.“ Uf you have left me without air,” Cristina said with a big smile and to go to the beach with you I go where I need the idea sounds great. That night

was very different. Cristina was very loving to me and I was stupidly scared. Before we go to sleep. We were preparing everything in my room to leave early in the morning and Cristina told me that she had forgotten her bathing suit. Well, that' s no problem. I said it to calm her down. Where we are going you have a street full of shops where they will sell you the swimsuit that Deseses a that sounds good said Cristina mimosa. I' m going to buy a swimsuit that keeps you from taking your

eyes off me and that' s not necessary. Tartamudeé I don' t get tired of looking at you. I like you a lot. I dared say. Cristina came to where I was and hugged me hard looking for my lips. We kissed again with an unusual passion. As she hugged me and her hands ran my back bringing me closer to her. When we missed the air and we kissed, Cristina looked at me passionately and pushing me made me sit in bed. He crawled back in between my feet, but this time

my face was up to his awesome tits. She grabbed my head and hugged it against her chest, perfectly noticing the lack of bra. She kissed my head and asked me excitedly you liked me looking me in the eye is I ' m crazy for you I' ve fallen in love with a goddess and

I don' t want to separate myself from your side. I told you between the excitement and the fear of rejection, kissed me again with affection, but this time the hard kiss little boiled and, looking at me with itchy from his elevated position, began to unbutton the blouse that he wore to sleep, leaving his beautiful tits in sight with a nipple and a small pinky areola.

You didn' t have to tell me anything else. My hands led me afraid to caress those two beautiful things, while my lips seized those nipples that were hard for excitement. I love you, Alfonso, I' ve loved you even before I met you and I' m crazy about you, too.“ Cristina,” excitedly said,“ my hands grabbed her perfect ass by pulling away her little pants. My fingers stuck between his buttocks looking

for his anus and the entrance to his vagina. Cristina groaned with pleasure and, resting her right knee on the bed, left her legs more open so

that my fingers could reach her better. My cock was already out of control and I cried out for the mimitos of that goddess of fire that was taking me to a state of excitement that I didn' t know how to control, not its humidity and that pussy was already dripping, wishing to be licked, eaten and penetrated.“ Come my love,” Cristina said, pulling me, stood me up and kissed me lasciviously as her hands subsided my cock over my pants.“ Fuck Alfonso, what are you hiding here,”

he said lividly, devouring my lips and my mouth was very nervous. I knew how that would end. I needed to see her naked, eat her pussy and fuck her. I needed to feel his mouth devouring my priapo and my ram opening that little pussy to fill it with milk. I didn' t even remember that we weren' t alone until Noelia' s voice got us out of our lust. I' m not feeling well. Noelia said, with a hurtful voice, I feel like throwing up. Cristina immediately jumped

like a spring as if she had been caught. In the worst of the resignations, he turned his back to the door of my room by recomposing his clothes and I went immediately to attend to my little girl who saw how the first arcade came before vomiting. I didn' t have time to get to the toilet and in the sink, Noelia threw all the dinner she had, even though we warned her to eat with restraint. He got pizza purple,

four cheeses, and now he was taking out the excess he made. Soon Cristina joined me in trying to reassure Noelia, who kept throwing out the excess dinner while crying frightened by the magnitude of such indigestion. In the end, Cristina and I slept together, but with Noelia in between, because she didn ' t want to sleep alone Cristina also refused to sleep alone that night.

I wanted to share a bed with me and since my bed was big, we slept together the three of us willing to sleep or at least try, as both Cristina and I had a 15th heat. I couldn' t sleep well that night. In my head the scene before Oelia arrived was repeated in a loop and I wondered over and over again how that impressive young, beautiful and intelligent woman had gone to look at a guy like me, almost twenty - two years older than her and showed her again and again how I wanted

her. I knew it wasn' t about money. His family swam in the abundance of wine and wine cellars. In fact, when I went to take them to their village and saw in the ranch that Cristina lived with her parents, I was very surprised by both the campechanos and pleasant ones that were as well as by the peculios that they possessed. And then there was another idea that was starting to haunt my head, crazy about how ridiculous it was.

It' s not that I was a believer in esotericism, but the two times that Cristina and I started hooking up and Noelia interrupted us, she made me wonder if Julia, from the point of her new life, didn ' t try to tell me something or warned me with those interruptions of the possible danger that could haunt me by trying to intimate with that goddess. It was a mess or a stupid manual, but something as good, just as

easy as it was to love that woman had to hide something bad. Of course, I was with those thoughts and I looked at the time it was four in the morning. In an hour we' d get up to go on a trip with the fresh one at about six o' clock. I got up carefully to go to the bathroom and when I returned, Cristina had changed her posture and was now in a fetal position with her ass facing the outside of the bed. The morbidness could do more than caution and I approached

her side to the semi- darkness of the room. See the powerful work of art that Cristina possessed in her rear. I knelt in wonder. His buttocks devoured the fabric of the little pants that wore white as snow. Her vulva was perfectly guessed on the cloth and I could not overcome the temptation to approach my face and smell her femininity. That characteristic sex smell aroused in a woman and that my pituitary immediately caught. My cock soon filled with blood,

showing a more than obvious erection. My hand went to calm her while she sucked a few inches away from that wonder. That addictive smell and my eyes devoured every inch of that intimate corner. I wished to touch her that my mouth would run through every nod and soak myself in that smell that was clouding my senses. I closed my eyes and my hand started going up and down slowly on my balano. I was masturbating next to the woman who had me

crazy of desire and noticed that my orgasm would soon arrive. But one movement, a light ear made my masturbatory practices get out immediately and I repulsed it would be very uncomfortable to be discovered on my knees next to Cristina, with my face practically stuck to her ass and my hand holding my cock. I joined cautiously and went to the other side of the bed with my dick about

to burst and my eggs full of milk that I needed to expel. I thought I' d go to the service and jerk off if that was a great idea. I was going to. When Cristina' s sweet voice startled me Alfonso you' re doing up. It' s time she asked sleepy. No, honey, I just needed to go to the bathroom. Keep sleeping Go to bed. You have to be rested. I can' t stay but lie down. She didn' t sleep without a loose leg. Christi stuck to her and put her hand on my chest. I just held

his hand and intertwined my fingers with his. I don' t know how long it was, but I fell asleep again. It doesn' t touch something warm on my lips and between dreams. I opened my eyes finding Cristina ' s laughing face, giving me tender kisses, I just smiled understand me. It' s not every day you wake up like that, honey It ' s five and twenty. I' m gonna take a shower. Cristina whispered when she stood up, I could see that she was completely naked and

showed herself to me without any modesty. When he left the room and lit the light of the corridor, his splendid figure was drawn in the frame of the door illuminating it. I was surprised at that image and I babbled Cristina you' re beautiful. Thank you, my love, I saw her disappear into the shower and my cock got desperate again to finish something that I didn ' t even start. In the course of Cristina' s shower I woke up Noelia and we went to the kitchen to start making breakfast. Soon he

came. Cristina wrapped in a tolla tied to her chest and leaving her incredible legs in the air, I got horny again, knowing that underneath she was completely naked, came to where she was and kissed me again and darling go shower. I ended this I obeyed without quibble. When I went into the shower and thought of all the past and that last image of Cristina naked, I made a sovereign straw in her honor, having an incredible orgasm and running

like an animal. I think I' ve never seen myself pour so much milk, but that orgasm left me somewhat more relaxed, though no more calm. Before lunchtime we arrived at our destination. The girls really liked the villa where we were going to stay. We unpacked, changed our clothes, and went to do some shopping. Cristina took advantage and went to a shop where they sold bathing clothes and eventually. She met with Noelia and me, with a big smile on her face. I assure you, you' re only

gonna have eyes for me. Cristina said itchy just to hear that. She already put me in the morcillon dick thinking of a tiny swimsuit, covering minimally the most intimate of that woman of course I would have to break my face with some beach pimp who believes himself right to try to fuck all the women she wants. That day, Cristina invited us to eat at a rest and in the afternoon we went to the beach and, as she told me,

I would only have eyes for her. A turquoise blue vikin with a small panties that would dip in her ass deliciously and the top covering as she could her exuberant tits. That' s what kept her eyes off all afternoon. I was excited and Cristina was the cause. She wouldn' t stop rubbing

with me by sticking her ass to my dick and rubbing herself naked. Noelia played with us, alien to our handlings, but my hands under the water caressed the body of that incredible female who had me on the verge of collapse. There were more hot moments, both on the beach and when we showered

and had dinner together. When Noelia, Cristina and I showered like two animals in heat, we ate our mouths like beasts thirsty for sex and our hands were not still, caressing, kneading and grasping sensitive parts of our body. I turned to Cristina, who immediately turned her hands back, seizing my erection over the swimsuit, while my hands were sticking inside her shirt and taking over her big tits. My love. I need, I need to fuck you,

said Cristina, swinging her hips lasciviously. Fuck what a dick you got. I want to feel it inside you. I' m gonna leave my pussy open and full of milk. I' m looking forward to seeing your pussy up close to eat it and fuck it with the Christina tongue. He turned his neck looking for my mouth, put my hand down and put it in his swimsuit, taking over a clean, soft, soaked pussy of his juices. Yes, my love, don' t stop, my fingers were

playing in his flooded little crack. She opened her legs much more and I seized her clitoris by making her moan for pleasure while her hands clung to my hard dick. In those moments, Alfonso took it off I need to see it said with necessity. That goddess was the one who, taking my hands out of her body, turned around and knelt down in front of me. I untied the elastic knot in my swimsuit and pulled it down to my knees. My cock jumped furiously in front of her face, staring at her with

her only eye. She looked at me with her eyes wide open as she put her hands on my skin and a discharge of pleasure toured my back for Heavenly God. It' s huge like a girl impressed with a toy that

wasn' t expected. Her lips kissed my glande for a while and with some effort on her part, putting a part of my cock in her mouth, closed my eyes and s cast my head back, while my hands were sticking between her hair and holding her little head, she started a gentle hip movement by fucking me in Cristina' s mouth when I looked at her again she fixed her eyes on me while one hand of hers was lost by her crotch excited moaning affection, I am going to cum she groaned and quoted closing

her eyes in a sign of pleasure my orgasm It was already unstoppable when we heard how the bathroom door opened and Noelia came out, saying aloud next. The scare that we got into, Cristina and I was monumental and we got the whole thing cut off. We recomposed our clothes with lightning speed and by the time Noelia showed up, we were both one at each end of the living room. Cristina gave me the time to take a shower so Ellia wouldn

' t notice the tremendous erection she had before going into the bathroom. That amazing woman stopped me and kissed me again whispering in my ear. I know you want to masturbate, but don' t do it, my love You just hold on a little bit You' ll do it for me. For you I do as you ask. I love you. Cristina, I dared to say I saw Cristina' s face light up and her eyes moistened. Slightly. He kissed me again and asked me as if I didn' t

believe what I had heard. You really want me my love. I love you more than my life I' m crazy.“ For you,” said Cris“ I am the same as you” I love you with all my being I confessed. He kissed me again with affection and broke away from me. I stared at her as she walked away and couldn' t help but admire that provocative ass. Cristina turned around and caught me staring at her brazenly. She just smiled with itch and threw me a flying kiss. That

first day was over and we had some sausage. We were all very tired by the early morning we had given ourselves, by the journey of more than seven hours and in the afternoon at Noelia Beach was the first to go to sleep. We accompanied her to her room upstairs and kissed her good night. I thought at the time, Cristina and I would finish what we started.

But we were really tired and yawning at every moment, so with pain on the part of the two of us said goodbye and each of us went to his room, Cristina in another room on the upper floor and I in the room on the ground floor thought that, because of the station and that bed I didn' t know, it would cost me to sleep, but it was closing my eyes and falling into a deep sleep. So much for today ' s chapter until the next one.

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