I'm already sick of how you treat me. I'm sick of you making me responsible for all. Why do you think I've been silent f

I'm already sick of how you treat me. I'm sick of you making me responsible for all. Why do you think I've been silent for so long, if it's not because of you? I said it for old water, but not you. You continue with the reproaches, your blackmail and your face of hate. Well, I'm going to tell everything. You have wanted it. There will be a part of the story in which you will agree. The other, you would never want let him see the light. But I won't keep quiet about anything. There it goes. To everyone who reads it: I'm from Malaga, my name is Miguel, and I'm 28 years old, coincidentally the same age that Maite had when the events that I am going to relate took place. Facts that happened 14 long years ago. I don't even live in the same neighborhood anymore, nor do I relationship with you was as disastrous as it is today. Of course, my mother was already a cook of a neighborhood restaurant, that has not changed, although the restaurant is not the same. "When you get home from school, wait at Maite's door for her to appear. Don't complain about the food and behave well." Every day He told us practically the same thing, remember Leti? Maite was actually the nickname of Marie Therese, a native teacher of French from a secondary school. Living years ago with a Spaniard from low character, decided to turn his life around when their little daughter was born, Martina, and kicked him out of the house. From then on the cordial relationship with mother narrowed quite a bit. She always saw herself reflected in Maite. They were both wrong time to choose a partner. Now they helped each other as much as they could. Mom always did food for everyone, and Maite sheltered us in her house while mom arrived. work. "Please Maite, I don't want them to give you any problems. You are free to scold them as if you were myself. To punish them if necessary. AND "Anything you think I should know, tell me immediately." "Don't worry, Isabel. In reality, children are heaven, and I They help a lot with Martina. I know how to handle children. Ha ha ha. Really, calm down." We hear her say many times with that characteristic accent French. It was a great help for mom to have such a neighbor-friend. patient like Maite, and willing to have us in her house, until her return of work. We were very children when we started staying at Maite's house. I remember that Little Martina was just a few months old. And it's true, in a way, we help Maite a lot playing with her daughter, giving her bottles, or swinging her crib to that he wouldn't cry at bedtime. Both of them, although I, due to age, a little more than you, Leti. While Maite prepared classes, corrected exams, cleaned the home or just resting in front of the television. Martina was actually growing up, with two more brothers, and us, with a little flesh and bone skin toy brunette, blonde hair and pretty blue eyes. She was so beautiful, so funny we really loved. Spring-summer of that year arrived when Martina had not yet reached her birthday. three years, and that day Maite arrived with the baby from the nursery and with a package big. "Can you guess what this is? Well, it's for Martina but also for you. It will be very good for us to cool off." He was referring to one of those plastic pools, for a patio or garden that were so fashionable putting. There was hardly a day that we didn't bathe. You loved the little pool, remember Leti? I admit that when he told us about the pool, I thought that perhaps I was already large for a children's pool. I had turned 14 in April, and I found myself outside the pool while you, 11, and Martina, almost 3, enjoyed it. That It made me angry. But not. Although the pool was not very large, 2 meters in diameter at At most, Maite encouraged us to bathe. I remember the first day it was filled, a hot day in early June: "Of course we can all fit in. I'll get in too, whenever I feel like it. You just don't have to be wild so it doesn't break. And of course games, "Not dangerous, because Martina is still very small." "But Maite, we don't have a swimsuit" Meanwhile, Martina She splashed in the water, clinging to it. "But so what?" - gesturing exaggeratedly and amusingly - In clothes inner man! The only thing you won't be able to do is the day you have it dirty. Hahaha." As it turned out, we were really looking forward to it and that Martina He begged to take a bath, so we did. You in panties and I in underwear We went into the pool. Later, and despite the fact that mom even bought us a new swimsuit each of us, we would bathe in the pool indifferently in underwear or clothes bathroom, depending on availability at the time. Mom knew it and I don't know opposed. On the contrary, he laughed with Maite at the fact of bathing in slips or panties. I never knew if Mom ever found out that Maite also bathed in her clothes. interior when I didn't have a bikini available. At least I never told him, but well for modesty and discretion. I loved seeing her in a bikini, wet And in clothes interior, more. Of course, he had previously noticed her body; in his comfortable shorts for walking around the house; in their shirts without bra; in his figure under the bathrobe always predisposed to open about and under his belt when he came out of the shower; but being stuck to her in the pool, or passing half-floating over it, or touching it without hesitation in the game, or looking at it while the water dried in the patio, or everything that the pool brought back It was something different. I noticed new things. My first masturbation with broadcast semen occurred on a hot night of those days, in my room, and having as a vision of her wet body and my fantasy. Until she finished her classes, Maite did not bathe daily. But from So, he liked to soak with us. We had a blast. It is not from wonder that we told mom that we wanted to go to Maite's house, when She was leaving for work. We got up late, the three of us had breakfast, and When she was about to leave for the restaurant, we would grab the towel and go home. by Maite. Mom gave him the prepared food, they talked for 5 minutes about their things, he gave us the required good behavior warning, and left. Sometimes Maite welcomed us wrapped in the bathrobe, coming out of the pool to open up, because he said that at 12 in the morning, the heat in the south of Spain was already unbearable Yes, July is terrible, then and now, but then it gave us equal. Those days we would get into the pool sooner. One day at the end of July, it happened, although it took you a few more days to realize it, Leti. It would be 1:30 p.m., the four of them already having been in the pool for a long time, when Martina said she wanted to see a new cartoon movie in the video. Maite, with her yellow bikini came out of the water. She took off her daughter's wet panties was wearing, he put new ones on it after drying it well (Maite insisted that it was It is essential to dry well, especially in intimate areas) and he set out to help Dry yourself off, Leti. It's not that I wasn't used to seeing you, but I don't know what I thought, when in front of me he forced you to take off your bikini bottoms and dried you off. her genitals to show you how it should be done right. You protested something, because I was watching everything, but she didn't pay any attention to you and continued with what what he did I didn't get excited when I saw you Leti, but when I saw her opening up to you legs and thoroughly passing the towel over every fold of your sex. Tea He held out your panties, you put them on and I accompanied you to the dining room to put on your movie. A few minutes later he returned with a bottle of Coca-Cola from which came a straw, and got into the pool in front of me. I sit with my legs stretched out and together, he sat with his legs apart, leaving mine on the center. It was the only way to share space without crashing. He offered me Coca-Cola and upon accepting, he extended his arm, leaning slightly forward and offer it to me My feet brushed against his crotch, which seemed very fleshy to me. To the return it, same operation and identical friction. Even more so when offers and return, were repeated two more times at least until we We finished the Coca-Cola. His indifference, opposite to my excitement, still excited me. further. Maite smoked little, and that day was the first she did so in the pool. HE He got on all fours, approached me and stretched out his arm to the window sill. which was right behind me, where the pack of cigarettes was and the lighter With his knee resting on the ground between mine, as he retreated He put his hand on my sex firmly, but carelessly. He removed it immediately:"Hey, boy, what is that hard thing you have there? he asked me directly and mockingly, as he retreated to his spot in the pool- Go with Miguel! That big thing is no longer a child's thing." He looked with his eyes blue-green eyes half-closed, looking at my sex and my eyes alternatively. "What do you want Maite to tell you?" Shit!! I blushed. Lately I He jerked off up to two and three times a day. The first of the day in my room before I get up. Also in the bathroom of Maite's house, precisely to avoid what I couldn't control when I brushed against the French woman. He sat up slightly, brushing against me to stand next to me. Me She put her arm around my shoulder, putting her breast on my chest and shoulder. He spoke to me looking at me: "Do you need to talk about something with a friend? No- Hey Miguel, these are things. normal at your age! Yes it can I don't know- Let's see, tell me, why are you like that?" And he gave me a touch on my penis, which hurt a little. -Ow!!- "Well -I didn't know what to say- I got like that when I saw you drying Leti half-truth-. But I don't know why, because I've seen my sister many times." "She is still a girl, but soon she will be a woman." She spoke to me in a tone almost teacher. She already has a little button on her nipples, and the first hair on her the pubis, although her pussy is still more similar to that of a girl than to the of a woman" And so much!! What a difference in bodies between Leti's and Maite's. "Yeah I know." "So what? Have you already seen a woman's sex?" "More or less," I lied, "women have more hair there." "Hahaha. Not always. Of course, affirming my 'knowledge' - No, but I can't show it to you now." I didn't know well What was he referring to? There were a few seconds of silence. He crushed the rest of cigarette on the floor of the patio behind the pool, he looked at me and caressed my chest and belly "Well, you'll see how you do it, but this in the moment when he grabbed my penis over my briefs and shook it two or three times up and down like a straw -, you have to lower it. It is not good to be "I've been like this for a long time." He finished saying as he left me and walked out. of the pool. I instinctively put my hand on my member, erect as a marble, and I didn't stop touching myself over my panties, while she, in front of me, dried herself with the towel. Slowly, delighting, looking at me. After a while, he said: "I'm going to prepare food. I'll finish drying off in the room, and Today, we girls will all eat in our panties. Hahaha", and was lost for the access door to the kitchen from the patio. He left me to go down my state, and that's what I did. I spread not much, but entirely on the pool water. I think I even gasped. Everything seemed incredible to me! He did what he said. They ate in panties, but not as I thought, because Maite She also wore a bra, yes, both items of a set that It was quite transparent. Although I avoided looking at her, mission impossible, I noticed well into her dark pubis under her panties. Her intergluteal slit. her nipples with normal halo and visible button. I had lunch excited. The next day, in pool before lunch, she bathed in panties and bra, and the shade dark of her pubes was not there! "I brought a new movie. Then you'll watch it together, okay Leticia?" Okay- At the same time the day before, Maite took out her daughter, undressed her and dried her. completely as usual, while Leti was drying herself, I think conscientious Maite, after drying Martina, turned to you. - "No no no, Leti, take off your panties and dry your buns well." you You undressed and after a few passes of the towel over your crotch, you approached you, he placed you again before me, and this time he tilted you to the side raising one leg so that your sex was almost horizontal in front of my sight, and there it was drying you for a long time. Every fold. Moving all your flesh from your lips, both external and internal. "Hello, now yes. Today without panties, you will be cooler. Come on "Let's put on the movie." And the three of them entered the house. I was once again like the day before. Erect as hard as possible. - "I already left you watching the movie," he told me when he returned, while he entered the pool. Have you noticed your sister's pussy? Yes- Well, maybe later I'll let you compare who has more hair there, If she, who barely has it, or me. -Yes?- Yes, this way you will verify that it is woman and having hair, is not always true." That day Leti teased you a lot about your sex during the afternoon, and he got you into the bathroom to show you his and compare. You both laughed, and you felt women, while I was playing with the girl, I looked at you out of the corner of my eye. Precisely being with the little girl in Maite's room, putting her to sleep, and when she entered without making noise to take a look, I don't know if you remember that he closed the door. "Callandito Miguel, don't let Martina wake up. Do you remember how much Does Leti have hair there? Yes-. Well, look at me and compare." He stripped naked bottom, as he could not see well in the semi-darkness, he knelt on the bed a quarter away from me with his legs half open, his pubis in front to me and I clearly saw him perfectly shaved. "Look well" and touched it, opening her lips and showing me her clitoris and vulva. Later I knew that some movements he made were masturbatory. it touched me down, she checked my erection, she put her hand under the shorts I was wearing and He masturbated me. An adorable handjob accompanied by kisses and sucks on me glans. If it hadn't been for the fact that I jerked off in the bathroom before eating, I would I would have run immediately, but no. Even so, somewhat later my fluid slimy came out in front of his face. He lay down next to me, opened to a her panties over her groin, and with her fingers wet with my fluid She touched her clitoris round. "Now it's my turn Miguel, it won't be long a lot mmm, aghh." He made quiet moans, while he didn't stop collect with the tips of his fingers my viscous slurry deposited on my belly, and take it to her clitoris. Until he closed his legs, he He stirred something, and squeezed his eyelids closed, and breathed with his mouth opened very quickly. "I had my orgasm too, boy." I lying down At her side, I looked at her and let her kiss me on the mouth. Then she She sat up, put her bra back on and came out telling me: "Clean yourself up." with the savanna. It doesn't matter". From there, Maite and I began our secret relationship. It was the passion of the following days, which put you on guard. The games, my erections, which you also noticed, and the casual ones in which you surprised us, the ones that let you know that something different was happening there. New. Sexual. You suspected something, when every day, to put the girl to sleep in the nap, it was no longer just you or I, but Maite and I always went. You had to come in, to see us naked in the missionary position, fucking Maite. "What are you doing?! You guys are sluts!" Leti shut up!!- At the same time almost Maite me too. "No, I'm going to tell mom" Leti veeen. Damnrrr he's going to tell my mother. I told Maite. You were waiting very angry on the dining room sofa for us to arrive. Logically we arrived right away. I didn't really know what to do and I just looked at you. Was Very scared by the threat of you telling mom. But not. Maite demonstrated who knew how to handle children and offered you, in exchange for your silence, to participate with us in our game. Why did you accept? Do you hate me for that? From then on Maite not only caressed me in your presence, but also He asked for my caresses in front of you. You wanted all that too, but at the same time principle, not that I made them for you. I think it was jealousy. So the kisses, and Maite gave you the handjobs those days because of your stubbornness. Anyway, She did it without reproach and conscientiously. With all possible concentration. Yes, I enjoyed kissing you, licking your pussy and anus, jerking off your clitoris, pinching your nipples, but when it came to feeling, I preferred that the pleasure be I would give it. His golden chicken, as he said. There, there was still the possibility of reverse, but no. You already loved the game and wanted more. That's why not You were opposed to me touching you, to Maite's instructions. The way she he told me. It's not my fault either that one day you said: "I also want to feel what a little chick is capable of doing." gold". "Do you want to?" Maite told you, and you nodded. "Well, the golden cock of Miguel can serve for both, however, you have to prepare well. way." I should have refused at that moment, but that woman had absorbed. On the other hand, I was also happy with how well the last few days you were going through it. The number of times you came. "Prepare the way? How?" And that's how you started following the instructions from our teacher to give me pleasure, during the two days following. I imagine that you were happy to learn to shake me, to eat it, to feel the touch of my glans on your vulva, to appreciate the taste of my semen, more done every day, more like an adult. In two days, Maite, already brought a specific lubricating oil for relationships sexual. That she and I had never needed, but for you we do. This is where Do you want me to shut up? Don't tell it? What disappears? With Martina in the bedroom sleeping, on that afternoon at the end of August, we did everything we could Maite indicated. You sitting on the edge of the sofa with your legs wide open and thrown back. Me kneeling on some cushions on the floor. Maite us He licked the sex of both of them. First to you, then to me, while he told me to touch you the pussy That's what I did. I don't think it was necessary to put the lubricant on us, but it did. First to you, spreading it throughout your vulva. Then to me, jerking off like this and making my penis slide to its full extent. To then order us: "Now Miguel, direct your cock at her entrance. Do you see how open she is? Like this, soft." You didn't look even when you felt my cocoon open I pass through the entrance. "Leti, it's going to hurt a little, but it's normal. After that, you will feel the pleasure that this golden cock makes me feel me. It's what you wanted, right? You nodded, looking only at her- Chupa Leti my fingers and bite if it helps you. Now Miguel keeps putting it in." No I needed help, but Maite pushed my ass, so that my cock It finally ended up making its way through your vagina. I put it up the end. I was glad you only gestured and barely complained. My cock felt very imprisoned in your pussy, but it was pleasant. "Very "Okay guys, now you're on your own." As he stepped aside and began to pinch her hard nipples and masturbate, watching us. "Mmmm, do you like Miguel?" Yessss- He stated full of pleasure. "Do you like it Leti?" -Yes, now yes aghhh and you gasped. "That's little ones Miguel, no you cum inside, because your sister, although she hasn't had her period yet, You must get used to not doing it. You will get used to cumming your mouth, for now." And that's what I did that time, and every time I fucked you in the next 4 years. You became as much of a whore as we are, Leti. If you rush me, even worse. Remember the time I discovered you jerking off Martina. How old was she? Five? Yeah five, and you thirteen. Over time, I spaced out my runs, but you, You didn't waste time and either with me or with Maite you ran all day long. Remember the time you asked Maite for some Chinese balls, and how you used them even at home. Mom never realized that the happy face you put on having breakfast, it was because of that toy that you had already had inside you since last tomorrow. It's not my fault that mom found that deal and we moved further. near his work shortly after. That story with Maite did not end because of me Mom considered the move and didn't ask my opinion either. But I admit that it relieved me in part. I say in part, because although my history with Maite is done, not with you. You blackmailed me. You looked for me when I didn't want to. You did anything to excite me, or you don't remember, the mornings that You came to my bedroom, while I was still asleep, and ate me? You said you loved it make it grow in your mouth. Life had to take its course, and you couldn't scare Rosana away from me. With the Others you could because I didn't really like them very much. But Rosana I loved him, and I did not consent to it. If you didn't accept it, that's your problem. I'm fed up. and more when, once again jealous, you ask for the same thing I gave Rosana: my seed. Not Leti No. Maite taught us well. I came all over you, everywhere. In your anus. in your mouth, until semen came out of your nose, but never into your vagina. And never I will do. I had that reserved for my wife. For Rosana, the most wonderful in the world. I don't accept that you threaten me like you did the other day when You found out that he had gotten her pregnant. Do what you want! I already have counted here, and as you continue with your unreason, it will be counted wherever you want. No I fear now. Not anymore. I love you so much Leti. But I want to get you back like that sister who once I had. Rosana is now my lover. You have had many in recent years, boys and girls. Find love, and leave us alone.