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Marta the submissive. I don't know what is happening to me with my sister Marta, what is That excites me so much about her. It's Wednesday. The weekend is approaching, and Just thinking that the absence of my parents will give me the opportunity to Enjoying it turns me on. I watch her as she walks down the hallway, trying to memorizing the notes, concentrating on her studies and I feel a tingle in my stomach, in the belly, in the spine, in the prostate and the penis. I think that She has already realized my intentions. He's already started to make that face. dead fly, the victim that I like so much about her. He doesn't care. gives you Even if with that nightgown her panties are transparent, if when she picks up the salt shaker, The opening of his vest allows me to see the channel of his chest, the lowest part of her bra, and with a little luck, if she doesn't plan to go out, her breasts delicious. I am eighteen years old and I study economics. My name is Carlos. My sister Marta is older than me. He is twenty years old. I am a boy who just of leaving adolescence. I still get pimples and my beard hasn't grown yet. closed. I am 1.70 meters tall although I can still grow a few centimeters. I am thin, shoulders yet to be expanded, a university student who studies the week before the exams. My sister is a blonde girl, almost brown, thin and tall. Measure 1.73. He has a beautiful figure despite his thinness. Her ass is deliciously elegant, like her breasts, neither fat nor thin and very well placed. It's legs long, like his arms and hands, like his neck and his feet. Her face is beautiful, with greenish brown eyes, a straight and elongated nose, like the face. It's very little hairy A doll. Any man would like it. I have been in love with you for years she. Since my little dick got some life, maybe with ten or eleven years old, when on the beach I noticed her buttocks, her hips, her type, I like my sister. After all, I already saw her as older, desirable. When more The older she grew, the greater the attraction that Marta had on me. I hid it, logically, although she was more than my prototype of a woman. It was my object of desire. I spent hours awake, with my dick at half throttle imagining that his body It was mine and I had it, using it to satisfy my desires with my limited knowledge about sex One day I suggested playing an innocent game. We both had seen a movie that was a bit strong. I was thirteen years old and she was fifteen. My The proposition was that I would play the role of the protagonist and she would play the role of his female companion. We imagine the different adventures of the film. Arrive the desired moment. It was nap time. Our parents were sleeping. You I proposed giving us a kiss and lying in bed like the two of them did. protagonists. Marta thought about it for a few moments. His mouth came close to mine slowly and our lips sealed. Marta taught me how to kiss that afternoon. It was she who He inserted his tongue inside me. The one who hugged while we kissed. The that encouraged me to repeat each kiss again. I have to say that that one situation, for which she, at fifteen, was more responsible than I was with my thirteen, went on for years. I learned to caress her breasts when we kissed while My penis was growing inside my fly. He unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt and I put my hand between her skin and her bra. I learned to recognize the joy of Marta before my caresses on her breasts, on her buttocks, between her thighs, to which He opposed it verbally, saying that it tickled him. One day I tried kissing her breasts. I thought he would refuse, but He didn't tell me anything. She remained still while I licked her nipples and I felt for first time how they hardened and I began to understand that I was not the only one to which something was hard. Another day, I came. It was the first time. I already They had warned in sex education classes that this would happen. But not I knew how to hide the stain on my pants. Marta washed them for me by hand. Since then, when we kissed, I was fourteen years old and she was already sixteen, Marta put her hand in my fly and touched my dick and she didn't stop groping him until he got me to cum. She got a boyfriend and we stopped doing it for a year. when i I turned sixteen, she was eighteen. I had learned some things, like the way one should fuck, although only in theory. One day we were alone at home. I approached my sister from behind. I had gotten very horny because she wasn't wearing a bra and he had accidentally seen her tits. You I lifted her skirt in silence and began to caress her ass cheeks. They were cold, but when I lowered my hand to her pussy, they became warmer. Marta turned and kissed me like she did before, and put her hand in my fly. He turned me on and then he unbuttoned my pants, pulled down my boxers and To my delight and disbelief, he knelt in front of me and stuck it in his mouth and gave me pleasure, the greatest pleasure I had ever been given. I didn't stop until ejaculate. Marta turned her face away and spat out a few drops of my semen, which she They had stayed inside. Others had stained her skirt. We started doing "little things" again. Every time we We gave more to our games. We no longer accepted clothing. I mean the yours, naturally. I undressed her and left her in panties, only in panties and kissed all over his body, from the soles of his feet to the top inner thighs and breasts, and buttocks. I never dared with him sex, until she took my hand and put it on her pussy, above her panties. I was afraid but she encouraged me to desecrate her. I felt his lips chubby, I felt a gap appear between their thighs. She got very horny I had never seen her like this and finally, at her insistence, I decided caressing her vigorously and she seemed to have an attack of a strange madness that I I identified with what I had been taught as an orgasm. I became more and more daring with his sex, and after a while a few weeks, I began to have too many panties and my finger took over her slit after playing with her clitoris and caressing it gently with his tip of my finger. I didn't have it in my head to complete a sexual relationship with her. AND I think she doesn't either. My parents are away for the weekend. Is Saturday morning. Marta couldn't go. He has told them that he has to study. Is lie. He wants to stay. As the time has come for my departure Parents, my heart has raced and now it is faster than ever. I don't know when to approach it. After eating? Yes. It will be after eating. before eating I have opened the box that I keep in the most secret place in my room. It is a strong box in which I have some thong panties, some very soft strings but enough cord to tie hands or ankles. I have a bottle of pills of those effervescent, which I put on my finger and use it as dildo, and a few other things, like a set of plastic jewelry, a set of mom's stockings full of runs and condoms, I don't miss them condoms. I take it all out of the box and put it under my pillow. Then I surreptitiously go to my sister's room and take that tiny skirt that she bought for her boyfriend, That t-shirt from three years ago that she has left narrow and marks her entire chest, those stiletto-heeled shoes. My little sister is walking around in her nightgown. You can see the legs to the middle of her thighs and you can guess her tits moving freely. Now have breakfast. It has a crumb of bread with a trace of butter on lips, hair tousled. It's delicious. Then it goes to shower. I wait for him to come in and I hear the door close. I know what I have to do. I give it time until the tap turns on and I enter. -Carlos?- -Yeah?.- -Ah! It's you.- I open the curtain decisively. She is naked and quickly She crosses her hands in front of her breasts and turns around. He has a very back pretty, a little wide at the shoulders, it narrows to the waist to widen at the hips. Her buttocks shine under the soap suds. I close the curtain and leave the bathroom. Now Marta already knows that I want her. Marta has gone to her room wrapped in her towel. If the nightgown It was too short for him, the towel only covered about four fingers below his buttocks. I spy on her from the other side of the hallway and see her go into her room, where on the bed I have placed her thong panties, her miniskirt, her super tight t-shirt, the socks that I recovered from the trash because mom threw, full of runs, and high-heeled shoes. He leaves the room after a while. He is wearing the clothes I gave him. Now she just waits for my moment, but I will make myself wait. I have verified that The longer it takes, the more I disconcert her, and the more I disconcert her, the more submissive and I find it hot. Marta has put on that cheap perfume that I intoxicating and has been painted the way I like, provocative, sensual, with the look of neighborhood floozy. I look at her cheekily and she blushes. I roo with her when He passes by me and I touch his ass. Mom left the food ready for us. We just have to warm it up. Marta does not hesitate to put two plates on the table and serve me. Me I stand in front of her and look at her sternly as she struggles to smile. I already feel like its owner and lord. I already see myself with my fingers stuck in your wetness as she pants on my shoulder. I already feel the smell in my pituitary of your skin mixed with the trace of the gel's aroma that will still linger. The I order him to make coffee and he quickly obeys me. It is a ceremonial. We always take coffee. I like the taste that coffee leaves on your lips, that strong and sweet taste that permeates your breath. While he makes my coffee I brush my teeth and She will do the same when she finishes serving me my coffee. We like to do things good. I have the coffee and she with me. There is a silence between the two tense. She expects me to order her anything. He finally gets up disappointed.- Well, if you don't want anything else, I'm going to take a nap.- He's still walking down the hallway, walking slowly. I give a voice -Wait!- and she turns around slowly. I can guess a little smile on his mouth. - Why did you dress this way? to put me hot?.- -I?. I don't know, to make myself comfortable.- - Comfortable? If you are dressed as a little fair whore! - - Oh Carlos, how do you tell me that! - - With those stockings! It looks like you just came out of a dust from behind some bushes! Bitch! More than a whore! - Marta lowers her head. The smile has disappeared from his mouth and looks at me with submission. I abruptly lift her skirt, with effort, sliding it down her thighs to her hips. -Let's see what panties you're wearing! That, whore panties!.- I grab her by the waist and then by her buttocks, tight and soft. and I pull her towards me. A smile appears on Marta's face again. Hinco my fingers in her flesh and I bring her closer. His face is only a few steps away from mine. centimeters. Its smell intoxicates me. - You're definitely not wearing a bra! - He I grope my breasts over my shirt. They are soft, delicate, delicious. The fabric of the shirt allows me to already appreciate the incipient hardness of her nipples. I kiss her. I press my lips against her. I would like to tear him off with my lips a piece of his, which is offered to me half-open, submissive, patients. I want to glue my mouth to yours, in one hundred percent contact, breathe its air. She gives herself to me. I take one out of my pants pockets. of the cords that I kept in my safe and I put my hands on the back. Marta leaves them there, patient, waiting for her to tie them. I give you the lap. Now she offers me her buttocks while I tie her hands. I observe the exciting effect that their tiny panties, the smooth skin of their buttocks under the hem of the skirt that remains raised at her waist. And below, the top edge of the stockings at thigh height. With high heels she sticks five fingers out of me. So I have his buttocks more at hand level. I want to take her somewhere in the house where we have never been. It's difficult. I have already masturbated her on the table kitchen, on the living room sofa, in the hallway, in the bathroom, in my bedroom and in yours. That's it! Behind the kitchen there is a small laundry room where the washing pile I pull down her skirt and undo the zipper. The skirt falls helped by my hand. It remains in the middle of the hallway as we walk away. I I push the hallway forward, towards the laundry room, separated from the neighbors' patio by just a window of translucent glass. I look at the graceful movement of his rear as I lead her to the place where she will be mine. His hair is curly slightly from having showered. His hands remain tied. We are in the laundry room. I hug her again and kiss her with passion, while I put one of my hands on his buttocks and rub his chest for on top of the shirt. Then my hand leaves her buttocks and I begin a maneuver of deepening. I lift his shirt until I find it warm and soft. skin of her breasts, which come out as if falling out of the garment that fits too much adjusted. My other hand caresses her belly and slides down. I'm looking for the top edge of her thong, and when I find it I put my hand inside her panties. I cross the lower part of her belly, soft, completely shaved by my demands and I find the rough skin of the lips of her sex, and in the middle, the little crest, her excited clitoris that I take between my fingers. I play with her. I move my fingers, the ones that contain your clitoris and those who tenderly pinch her nipples. I want my mouth to find them smooth, grown, eager to receive pleasure. While I follow her kissing, now more slowly, recreating myself in his gestures, in the way he has His look expresses pleasure. I separate myself and lower the straps of his shirt and then I yank down. I know it may have caused you some discomfort. because of the tightness of the garment, but she likes to be treated like that. In fact His face has gone from reflecting surprise to reflecting some pain, and when his breasts have come out from the pressure of the shirt, which I have left at the height from the waist, like two free masses, she has put on that face of a satisfied little whore I want so much to eat her, to make her mine without looking at her face, without worrying about whether you like it or not. I hear the next door neighbor open the sink window while I eat Marta's breasts. I do it slowly, with tenderness, although From time to time I take a pawn between my lips and pull it, or maybe squeeze it too strong. Every time I do something like that she squirms but in She then offers me her breasts so that I can continue tormenting them sweetly. She He has also noticed the neighbor and with a quiet voice, he doesn't stop begging me. stop.- They're going to hear us!- In the end he remains silent. Accept the situation and stay quiet and still while I lower her panties to her ankles. No he takes them off. She knows I like it like this, with her panties joining her legs. step my tongue on her belly naked of clothes and hair. I love seeing her pussy depilated. He has a little freckle on his right side that makes him unmistakable to me. I would find my sister's pussy among a thousand that they put in photos of me. To her she loves feeling my tongue in her pussy, but I demanded that she shave completely. She obeys me. I take all the time it takes to fuck with my fingers and separate her clitoral lips and lick her crest, until extract the first droplets of nectar from her sex. I guess why It gives off a little smell that reaches the deepest part of my neck. So I shoot myself. I take it between my lips and lick it with my tongue, I stretch it and I let go of it to look for it again. I pass my hand over her sex and I find it wet, excited and I discover that Marta has begun to pleasure herself same. And the neighbor next door doesn't stop hanging the clothes. I don't like that you do that, Marta. I don't like that you mess around finger from behind while I make you mine. I am the one who should give you the pleasure. I I'm the pimp that turns you into a hot slut. I stand up, after pull down her stockings full of racing to the height of her ankles. Me I realize that only the t-shirt bunched around his waist covers his body. The I lean on the hard edge of the sink and pull the back of his neck toward me as he With my other hand I slide down her belly, looking for the moisture between her thighs. of her sex and I introduce two fingers decisively inside her, which is ready to remove yours. I hear her moan with pleasure. He wants to take his head off my shoulder but I force her to stay like that. Again he moans softly when I move my fingers inside her. I hear the squeaking of the wheels of the neighbor's shopkeeper every time it comes off the rope to hang a new piece of clothing and I take advantage to insert my fingers deeper, coating them with its moisture, the honey that cloys me. I myself am about to burst. The tip of my neck hurts penis of excitement. If he doesn't cum now, I'm going to cum myself. I move my fingers quickly to one side and the other of her vagina and she bursts into a little squeal after which she seems to suffer a small faint and then, I feel her bite my neck, containing her moans to prevent the neighbor's pain from hearing nothing. I feel her collapse on top of me. I feel it moisten my fingers, rub his face on my shoulder, seek the contact of my body with his whole body, and then stay still, very still while I kiss her on the shoulder and the neck. I discovered that Marta was submissive about eighteen months ago. I I was still in high school and she was already studying at the university. It was the exam time and we were both very tense. My parents went to cinema and I, as I had already planned that I would masturbate Marta and she would do it to me my. I went to her, who was studying on the stretcher table, and I stood behind her, holding her breasts with my hands. As I had noticed, no I was wearing nothing. I began to move my hands, groping her tits, which were spinning in the same sense as my hand. She asked me to leave her, but I wasn't there. willing to pass up the opportunity. I wanted to make her horny, but Marta He is very responsible for his studies and he shouted at me - Carlos! Pussy! Let me!.- I walked away but returned after five minutes. I was very hot and I refused to jerk off myself. So he stood up abruptly at my insistence and he gave me a push that almost knocked me to the ground. I I got angry, I followed her. - You're a cock tease! Do you find out? A cock-warmer! - I know that you should not treat a woman with violence, but He was a teenager and at the end of the day it was a fight between brothers. He was going for the hallway, with those tracksuit pants that made him look slim. I caught him of the hair from behind and I gave it a tug. She screamed - Oh! - I cornered her on one side. from the hallway. Martha was scared. He looked at me from the side, protecting yourself. I was determined - Right now you get on your knees and give it to me! you eat! Let's go! - Marta then suffered a change and an expression of Fear turned to the most absolute pleasure I had ever seen on his face. kissed me passionately. He ate my mouth while I, with a clenched jaw, she kneaded her breasts with rage. -Come on now, cock-warming slut!- Marta, upon hearing this insult, crouched down. He opened my fly and ate it without question. From that day I discovered that Marta, like woman, loves to do certain things that she would never admit she likes to do, and I I was discovering new things about her, introducing new habits into our relationship, until it becomes my object of sexual play. I brought it to the kitchen. I pulled the shirt towards underneath and I pulled it down her legs, then I pulled up her panties and now I push her on the shoulder to sit on a chair. She's still tied up. The hands are behind her, she watches me untie my belt, take off my button on my pants and I lower the zipper, and when the pants fall, how I put down my underwear and show him the mast of my flag, my tower of Pisa in which a drop of liquid can be seen. I bring it to him. I pass it on to them breasts. She squirms in the chair as if she doesn't want him to touch her paws. with my penis. But I know that she likes it as much as I do that she fakes her disgust. Then I take her neck and bring her to the tip of my penis. but she is very naughty and before putting it in her mouth, she licks my scrotum, the sheath of testicles, he nibbles on them with his lips and then slides the tip of his tongue slowly along the entire length of my penis until it finds the head naked. Marta plays with my head inside her mouth. The He licks it with his tongue, puts it in his throat and I, who am already more than excited, I begin to feel that my belly is contracting, that my penis is moving, that my testicles pump. I begin to move my hips slightly while with my voice between cuts I say a few words to him.- You know... you have to swallow...everything.- We got into the shower and washed each other. another, without greater sexual pretensions than to caress each other affectionately, like man and woman who have satisfied each other. Then we left the bathroom, We have dried ourselves and put on only boxers and panties. while we were watching one of those action video movies. -Do you remember when Are we playing movies for the first time? - I ask him. It is lying on me, with his head on top of my thighs. His response is a kiss on one of my legs. -What are we going to do tonight? - Marta asks me, waiting to hear my plans. -There is a party in Law. The passage of the equator. we will play the cock tease. You will approach the person who tells you and you will try seduce. You will go to a place in the premises where I can see you and you will let him take advantage of you. Then, when it seems right to me, I will seem like myself. You will say that I am your brother and that you have to go.- -And that's it?- I understand Marta. She has already played this several times. game. In fact, she met her last boyfriend that way. What he doesn't know is that after After thinking about it, I have thought about introducing a variant that will undoubtedly be very exciting for both. I have thought of a person. Last week I was introduced to it. and I found it so interesting and exciting that I haven't stopped thinking about it. Gonna to the celebration of the passage of Ecuador because, in fact, I had already noticed that person many times and I have seen her at other university parties. We have both prepared ourselves. I am dressed in jeans and a shirt. I have combed my hair back. I told my sister to get a longer miniskirt than the one she already wore this afternoon. I have told you that put on some white panties, discreet and elegant, some panties-stockings cream-colored, lower-heeled shoes than the ones I forced her to wear. wearing while masturbating her in the sink, a T-shirt like the one It has been worn before, but more discreet. Overall, my sister is very attractive. It has a sensual, fresh, happy look. I don't like it to be very provocative because that causes both of us problems. Marta has painted her lips dark red, and bluish eyelids. A slight dark touch on the Cheeks elongate your face, making you look thinner. We have entered together to the party. It is a place with a not very high ceiling, poor lighting and a lot of smoke in the environment.. The music sounds unevenly. I don't know where they come from obtained permission to have the party in the faculty garage. We ask for some cubatas. The guys mark us. That is, they are marking her. I feel that the They watch, they look at me enviously and they can't explain what a woman does like that. Marta with a boyish boy like me. We go to the bar and the eventual waiter, a third year law student, surely, looks at her with a smile mischievous Marta looks at him seriously and asks him for two drinks. The boy doesn't know cobra. We go together to one end of the track. I hope the person shows up which I'm thinking about. Half an hour passes and he hasn't come, so we ask each other another combination, to the same boy and with the same result. Free guests. Now it comes. She comes along with other girls. I don't know if my Sister is going to get it. She doesn't know who he is. I tell Marta in her ear where you have to go dancing. -Who is it?- he asks me -You will know if you are successful.- Marta starts to dance. A lot of vultures start to swarm around him. I motion for him to go further to the right. Further still. There! Marta understands me very well, we have played this many times. Marten I still don't know who it is... I look at the person I'm interested in. He has nailed his eyes on Marta, he does not take his eyes off her, like the other three girls who accompany him. Marta looks at me. I make a sign to him and he makes that face of confusion that I love so much. like, which always represents the beginning of our mutual pleasure. It seems that it has I understand that he wants me to seduce one of the girls who dance in the circle of the left. She has caught it because in a special way, this girl has it written on the facade that is a male parakeet. Marta leaves the track and heads towards me. - Can't do that! Don't ask me! - I am inflexible. Martha. It is my desire and you are my slave. You will do it! - -But I have never been with a woman!- - Well, it's about time. You won't deny that she is pretty.- - Yes, she is really very pretty, but...- - But nothing! You'll go and hook up with the blonde haired girl! short!.- Marta leaves slowly. I've been watching in case the blonde with short hair saw us, but he looked for her on the trail without finding Marta, who enters the court slowly, hesitantly. Don't judge me harshly. Marta enjoys being submissive. It excites you to do things you don't want to do, which He does it because I order it. When tomorrow I ask him if it turned him on to be with The beautiful lesbian will say yes for sure. Marta would not be submissive if at first enjoy any type of sex, he would simply be open-minded or relaxed morals. Marta is submissive because it excites her when I force her to do things that They humiliate her, they put her in inferiority, they are imposed by me. There she is, dancing in front of that inverted blonde whom He drools when he sees it. It has nothing to do with the three vacaburras that accompany The other three have also noticed and one of them, a brunette, fat, vulgar he addresses her. My sister has already entered the web of spiders. The chubby brunette wants to flirt with her, but Marta gets close to the blonde short hair and has a conversation with her. Marta puts on a seductive plan, He starts stroking her hair while he talks, moving his head to the side. Me I approach surreptitiously and see her smile mischievously. Now they go to the bar and order a cocktail. Now they are going to the track, but they have already separated from the other three tomboys. They head to a dark and secluded place, where couples embrace and surrender to their loved ones. passionate kisses, where composure has been relegated to third place. My sister is there next to the blonde. The blonde has leaned against the wall and my sister falls almost on top of her. I get a tingling that runs through my column when I see their mouths merge in a kiss that begins to last too much. My sister is either hiding it very well or she is really enjoying it. Their faces separate. They seem to talk. The blonde's hand passes behind the Martha's waist. Now I see him grabbing her by the ass. My sister stays still, quiet. I look around me. Some guys are as absorbed as me in the scene and I would even say that the boy from that couple at the end looks at me sister and her sideways flirt. The blonde takes another step and places her leg between her legs of Marta and again the mouths merge in a screw kiss until the blonde puts her hand on Marta's chest, who begins to get scared, to be too disturbed He looks around, trying to meet my gaze. Me I hide slightly. The blonde does not stop in her caresses and finally Marta seems give her an excuse and separate from her. I understand her. It's been too much for her. It doesn't matter. I know you enjoyed it and next time it will be better. I have stayed about to wet my pants. I go out to meet him. He tries to give me one explanation. I am not in the least angry. I understand, but I have to feign anger -Don't give me explanations!- I take her hand and head towards the door The short-haired blonde must have been hotter than me. We left the party and with the money that I had allocated to pay for the cigars I order a taxi that will take us home. A forty-year-old taxi driver picks us up and asks the address. Marta is not going to deny me a whim that has occurred to me when I saw how he looked at her. We both sit behind and I start to climb him. the skirt Marta gets nervous thinking that the taxi driver can see us but I I don't care. What's more, I would like him to see us. I touch her hot, firm, thigh. I look for his mouth. We give ourselves over to a kiss like the one my sister gave her. beautiful lesbian And she closes her eyes thinking that if she doesn't see the taxi driver, he doesn't. you will see it. But he sees us. There's nothing special about it. I guess it's the first time two boyfriends get into their taxi and kiss passionately. more difficult to fit in is perhaps the fact that I look like a kid next to Marten. It would be more difficult if the taxi driver knew that we were brothers. more difficult It would be if the taxi driver knew that I was planning to fuck Marta tonight and that She still doesn't know. Marta turns redder and redder because of the shame that It makes you know you are being watched by the taxi driver. He doesn't even dare to look at him out of the corner of his eye, but I find his mouth even more tender, even more accommodating, while my hand He climbs up her thigh and finds the fabric of her immaculate panties at the end of her legs. I feel it gently and in the middle of the opening that opens between the legs, I find the cloth damp. We get home, I pay the taxi and we go into the doorway. I lick the elevator and when we are inside, I hug her again, I hold her tightly. buttocks and we kiss again passionately, until the elevator stops upon arriving at our apartment. We are already inside the house. Marta has gone to her room and He has put on the nightgown. I already know when I will approach her and seduce her. He leaves his room and goes to the bathroom to brush his teeth. I have already done what own. I put a condom in my pants pocket. I don't know how Marta thinks that we are not going to do it tonight. Besides, he owes me. I have disobeyed with the blonde. I take off my shirt and shoes as I walk down the aisle. I turn on the light in his room. I didn't expect it. He looks at me with certainty surprise to see me with only my pants on. He wants to give me again an explanation as to why he has disobeyed me with the blonde.- it's just... it's just.- I cut it dryly. -Don't worry! I already knew that not "You were going to be able to!" I tell him while I undo the strap of my pants. Neither I don't even look at her when I order her to take off your nightgown! Marta is waiting for me lying on the bed. looks at me with expectation. I'm in my underwear and I sit on the side of the bed,, lying next to her. Marta already knows that she has to put her hands behind her from the pillow, holding onto the headboard. I kiss her lightly on the mouth and begin to gently caress her breasts. Now I am interested in appearing conciliatory. -What happened to you? Didn't you like that you like the girl blonde? How pretty she was! - Marta remains silent while I grope her breasts. -But you really like being touched like that.- Then my face lowers to her breasts and before licking them nipples the way she likes, with rough and wide licks, I keep telling her things gently.- I could have eaten your tit like that, like I am doing now, with those big blue eyes, with that hairless face...don't worry I understand, Martita. I don't understand you.- My hand, while I lick her nipples, slides over her belly gently and reach the top edge of her panties that overflow, introducing my fingers inside, searching for her clitoris on her shaved belly. my express wish. I could have touched your crest like that, like I am doing it, gently, very gently... like a girl knows how to touch it a girl.- And I notice how my sister opens her legs, to accommodate my hand on her lower abdomen, while after caressing her clitoris, I sink my fingers in her sex, I find it wet, eager to be milked, to get more from him than just his moisture, eager for him to give you an orgasm. -In the end! Since you don't want to make love with a woman... You will have it What to do with a man! - When I finish saying this I notice in Marta a new excitement. I remove my hand, because I am sure that if I had my hand for a moment more in his sex, he would cum. Other times I have masturbated her and then I have fucked, but today I feel like cumming at the same time. I want to make love to awareness. I stand up and begin to take off my boxers, moving the edge of my belly to let my excited member emerge from it. She while He's pulling down her panties, taking his hands out from behind the pillow. I look at his expression. Today I'm not going to tie her up. I want to feel your hands on my back. Today I want to feel free. That she can't say later that I forced her. Submission must to be freely accepted. Today it's time to show him that he accepts me freely as its owner. I put on the condom and get on my knee between his legs and rest my hands on my knees to force him to open his legs. Me I bend down as I see his little red crest appear and I place my lips on the part upper part of her sex, licking her clitoris vigorously and nibbling it with her lips. Marta caresses the back of my neck and I begin to smell that little smell that it excites me. I give it a few more licks and put the tips of my fingers on the lower part of the buttocks, those that appear below your sex. I separate their buttocks and with it I open her sex and give her a couple of licks. Its taste tells me She's already excited, so I sit up, get on my knees and move forward. towards her face, until I lie down on her and notice how she receives me, with her mouth half open I kiss her and she places her hands on my sides. I notice the soft part of the inside of her thighs on the top and back of mine, the heat of her belly in my belly, her soft breasts on my chest. I take your hands with mine. I take them by the wrists and begin to insert my penis inside its crack. I notice the softness of its interior, although the condom It prevents me from noticing its sliding humidity. Marta asks me to penetrate her with slowness and I grant him that wish, but I do not give him respite. In a few minutes I'm totally hooked. I feel ready to burst and I just needed to hit it the dot moving inside her. Marta, for her part, was already very excited. I begin to move my hips from front to back while I notice that marta He places his hands on my buttocks, which I contract and relax to increase the effect of my penetrations. Our body temperature increases and We both started to sweat lightly. His messy hair covers his face. I know it I pull away to kiss her again and she responds to my kiss with the same passion. overflowing. I told him that I was going to cum.- Wait a moment!- He tells me. I hold on for a few seconds and begin to empty myself into her vagina. a few seconds then she starts to cum, screaming with short, low snores. I I stay inside her until she finishes cumming, trying hard to keep moving until I realize his passion has faded. The I kissed him on the mouth again and we both lay silently on his bed. I pass the night stuck to her, sleeping until dawn, when I go to my bed. It's not It is convenient for him to wake up with me in his bed. It would make me look weak. Before getting up I think about the first time I penetrated her. It was at my grandmother's house, in town, last year. The four of us had gone to the town festivals. We have friends there. She fell in love with someone He came from Valencia who didn't pay attention to him. The fact is that during those days no He wanted us to do nothing and I was rather angry. the night came crujial, what we could call a big night and it seemed to me that Marta was becoming delusions. She was very pretty that night. I would gladly have tied her up like a She likes it to masturbate her. No luck. The boy from Valencia hooked up with another girl which he liked more. My little sister drank and to get revenge for I don't know what, she decided getting involved with a guy that I really disliked because he used to mess with me when I was little. I don't I couldn't allow my sister to be with that lunatic out of spite towards the Valencian, so when they were leaving, I stood up to him. We face each other and without a doubt We would have hit each other if Marta wasn't my sister. The boy understood or believed that I was defending my sister, who was quite drunk. my sister was angry and enraged with me because, according to what he told me, that night he had to fuck, if not with one, with another. He told me that he didn't care. You can't imagine how excited I was to see my sister, drunk, say those things. My grandmother's house has a huge pantry behind the kitchen, where he hangs the sausages and stores the melons. stopped I grumbled when I got home, but I continued to sulk. In the back of In the large kitchen of my grandmother's house there is a pantry, a cupboard where They keep the cold cuts and melons. I headed towards the kitchen and encouraged Marta to to follow me, convincing her that it would be better for her to eat something before lie down. The milk stained my sister's little nose. my heart was beating accelerated when I took her arm and took her to the cupboard. I left the door half-closed and kissed Marta, who already knew what I wanted and that in this way He overcame his anger, moving into a state of total surrender to my requirements. She was wearing a one-piece dress, with a zipper behind. I knew what he likes so much, so I looked for something to tie his hands. the back. Then I slowly unbuttoned the dress and lowered the straps. Me I found her bra, getting between her and me and unhooked it. I threw of him up and placed it behind his back. Her breasts were offered to me warm and tender. The dress fell to the height of her navel. Then I uploaded the dressed from her ankles to her hips. Her thighs appeared more beautiful than ever, her wide hips on a flat stomach, and panties White, low-cut at the hips and with lace in the middle. I took the dressed and I gathered it behind his hands so that it wouldn't get in the way. I went down Marta's beautiful panties down to her ankles and I ordered her to get rid of them. of them. He got rid of them with difficulty, because his state of intoxication It made it difficult to maintain balance. I fucked her pussy that hadn't been shaved yet. I was playing with her, warming her up until I noticed that she was at her point and Then I went out to the kitchen for a moment. I looked in my purse and took out that condom I was carrying. always on top because young people never know when it will be their first time. I I placed it nervously and went back into the cupboard, closing the door. No there was light I grabbed Marta by the waist and forced her, with me, to stand up. knees, and then to lie down. She must have thought I was going to eat her pussy hot, and in fact, I started there, but then I advanced through her body. I found her panties on the floor, next to her body. I didn't know how I would react Marta, so I made a ball with it and ordered her to put it in her mouth. I ate her tits for a while and finally lay down on her She, then, I began to do what I had already decided to do while I brought home. I had never done it. I was afraid and on top of that, she didn't seem willing to cooperate. AT first I had to force it a little. I didn't manage to put it in until with a small short stroke, I felt its tightness around the tip of my penis. There was no going back. I and she knew it herself, so He stopped resisting, he relaxed. I put it all the way in, little by little as I brought it towards me, putting my hands behind her back and bringing her towards me. He felt his heat, its excitement in a special way. I realized that I no longer had to afraid that he would scream or bite me, and I took the panties from his mouth and he began to calling me "love" and corny things like that. I felt close to the moment of my ejaculation and I didn't know whether to wait for her to cum. I held on until my My own body betrayed me and I began to ejaculate, feeling a release. By Luckily, it didn't take long for her to cum too. I tried to kiss her, but she rejected my mouth. I untied her, she grabbed her panties although she didn't put them on, I guess until she got to her room. It was put, that Yes, the dress was fine and she went up without looking back. With gestures rather showing offended pride, a tired arrogance. I was afraid for the first time Maybe, that Marta decided to stop playing with me, that, worse, she snitch, which was difficult, because he could then explain everything from the beginning. The next morning, Marta seemed to have amnesia and could not It seemed that having done it with me had affected him, but he ignored me. I began to feel certain regrets, but after a week I thought "What the hell! Let them take away my bailao!" I thought I had done well. I had annoyed the That fool I was trying to fuck. I had fucked for the first time. My sister had taken her dust. After all, I was going to do it with him first guy he came across, why not do it with me? Besides, If my sister slept with that guy, she would have met soon in the people, because he would have made boasts in front of his friends. On the other hand, to A few days later, Marta came to get me from my bed and we did it again. Now I have her prisoner lying on her bed. It's twelve o'clock Sunday.. He dressed in tight shorts and a t-shirt. I have I tied his hands to the headboard of his bed and pulled his shirt up to his neck. neck height. Her breasts fall crushed by his weight on her body, but Her nipples appear excited, erect, looking at the sky. I took off her pants and lowered her panties to her ankle height. He stands with his legs stretched out and as far apart as they should be. panties allowed. I stand in front of her and see that she has that tube inserted. of effervescent tablets, about seven fingers long and a thickness of size of a two euro coin that I took out of the secret box. I have told you that I inserted it to punish her for refusing to let the blonde I would grope her, but the truth is that I found her a little tight yesterday. carry like this a quarter of an hour. She's excited. -Please! Take the tube away from me.- -I will do it if you masturbate.- I know he hates masturbating in front of my. Well. He hates it but it excites him to do it. Be silent. I put my hand between thighs and I insert a couple more fingers. Then give in to my whim. I release only one hand and she begins to move the tube inside her vagina, controlling it with his long, thin fingers that he puts into the hole of the tube. It turns me on so much to see it. Remove the tube from her vagina and replaced by your fingers. I have allowed it because I know it will never be I would finish running by moving the tube. It's time to let go of the other hand which he uses to rub his chest and even insert some of his fingers together with the companions on the other hand, within their sex. And I begin to see the humidity of her sex, to perceive her smell, her heat, until she herself provokes its own storm of passion, that that phoenix that is sexual desire, burns in its splendor to rise again from its ashes. When she's finished, I kiss her on the forehead and caress her sweaty body. Receive my caresses submissively and gratefully. I have officially I'm sorry, but I've already told her that I won't give up seeing her having fun with a women. She looked down and bit her lips. I'm very hot, But I'm going to wait to do it after eating, to see if my heat goes down. The food that mom has prepared for us warms me up. We eat and I ask him to make coffee. Marta obeys me without question. I hope a little more. Every time she moves around the kitchen in those shorts, with that tight t-shirt, I get horny. You can see the seam of her panties, which Sometimes they get between his buttocks and I imagine the scene without pants. At five in the afternoon I can't take it anymore. I call her -Marta!- She turns around and walks away. looks surprised. Now it's time to go to my room.- Go to my room and wait for me! naked and on all fours on the bed! - I'm so excited that I don't need any introduction. I'm not looking her orgasm, but my own pleasure. It is an exercise in submission. Not a submissive He must seek his own pleasure, but that of his owner. It's a vicious circle. Your pleasure produces his submission and his submission produces my pleasure. But this circle feeds at a fundamental point. Her submission excites him and that excitement feeds your submission. And the more submissive she is, the more I want her. I give him his time. More than necessary. Let him get bored. what me wait. Surely when I arrive I will find her pussy wet as a drinking fountain of ducks. I undress before entering. There it is, as I have taught it. Ha He leaned his elbows on the mattress, but when he saw me he quickly stretched out his arms. It The first thing I see are her two buttocks, and in the middle, below, her shaved pussy. makes me grace the hole of his ass. I adore it, although I haven't dared to play with it yet. he. His thighs appear firm. His feet appear before me, naked, whites. I love her feet. I have masturbated many times with them. His back appears arched and long. Look behind, submissive He asks me a question. -Aren't you going to put on a condom?- -Today we are not going to need it.- I tell him while I put on right behind her, feeling her buttocks on my belly. Marta resists. Does hints of resistance. -We won't do it without a condom! I don't want to be scared! - -Calm down.- I tell him while I take my excited penis with my hand. hand and placed it between his buttocks. "Don't worry, where am I going to go?" You can't get pregnant in life.- I grabbed her from her blonde hair to prevent it from fleeing, from resisting. -No! Please! Don't do it! - I keep playing with her.- You're giving me a lot of trouble! lately! I don't want to be with the blonde! I don't want it there! Or I'll put it in you in the ass or next time you cum with a girl! What are you saying?!.- I know your answer. He tells me he prefers to be with a girl. Is logical, since that can happen within a few weeks and the other was a immediate danger. He has warded off immediate danger. I shove it in. This as soft and warm as ever. Now her buttocks are digging into me and I struggle for putting it into him as much as I can, until the end. I move against her, she She waits submissively, still, without moving, waiting for each of my new attacks. I'm about to cum and that's why I grab her by the hips, I press her as much as I can against me and while I cum, feeling how she clouds the meaning, I make a premonition that my sister pretends not to hear. Someday... and not long before...your ass will be mine.- Egarasal1@mixmail.com