The Countess 6. The entire repertoire. Although he had an angelic face and the most inciting, I was not yet a beauty: st

The Countess 6. The entire repertoire. Although he had an angelic face and the most inciting, I was not yet a beauty: still too skinny, only my brief waist was on par with the beautiful ladies of the court, but it would not take long for to learn that this was precisely what made me desirable to many, even for inexperienced boys (in women's issues, I say) like my two Enriques. Believe that every man has perverse fantasies although few fulfill them. Anyway, the scene must have been memorable: Enrique's cock She was still skewered in Enrique's ass, both of them more clothed than naked; and Before them I, only covered by my panties, and touching myself over them. My brother had interrupted his movements, so I I prompted: -Follow him, little brother: I want to see them. Please finish.- And neither neither slow nor lazy, he attacked my cousin with greater vigor than before, if possible. My cousin closed his eyes and gently caressed his erect member and my brother He devoured me with his eyes. I approached and Enrique, without stopping pumping, put me on At his side, he kissed me passionately, holding me next to him with his strong hand on my waist His tongue was just beginning to play with mine and his teeth biting my lips, when he poured the sap of life into Enrique. You He took out his still dripping member and squeezed me hard, pushing his side aside. "lady", but I told her with a serious voice: -If you think you are going to enjoy me like this you are very wrong, My brother: wash away the filth that you drain and then we will see. As he saw that I was serious, he separated from me and went look for the basin with water. I then looked for what I wanted: the other Enrique He was still upright, with his eyes closed, stroking his hard member. It Levant. He tried to protest but I sealed his lips with mine and when he stopped resist and his tongue and mine danced together, I left the kiss and murmured: "Don't worry." resist the new, cousin, come." I laid him on his back and was ready to enjoy it when I felt the other next to me: -Moment: I will enjoy your first fruits and not this lady, yes want... "My first fruits," I answered, "are long gone, and I won't tell you." who took them I want to take Enrique's. Look at us, your weapon is useful gets ready again. I directed my cousin's weapon at my cave, which, at that point, I needed it urgently. I slid into it and leaned in such a way that in Every rise and fall my clitoris will rub against the inside of its device. It I organized in such a way that I enjoyed every movement while my little cousin watched me with eyes like saucers. Then I would discover how delicate, how rich it could be. with him/her, but at the moment I was just using him/her and paid for my sins with his/her quick coming. Then a cataclysm swept me away: my blond brother He knocked me down, spread my legs and thrust his powerful rapier into me with such force that despite the distension and abundance of juices that inside my cave They were swimming, I felt a sharp pain that reminded me of the first time with Godfrey. Me used the way he had seen his older brothers use the village girls, I was outraged, I wanted to resist but he was much stronger than me. And suddenly I started enjoy: my body received new sensations, new stimuli in its bites to my nipples, in the violence of his attacks, in the virile strength that emanated And so, feeling it, my joy came. I went to sleep in my room, satisfied and happy, and the week Next I established the modus operandi of the following months that only had one variant worthy of mention, topic of the next chapter. For four months, then, and until the war reached us and it all ended (or it all started, you'll judge), I divided my nights between Eugenia's rooms, where Godfrey and my mother's lady gave me a infinite pleasure and they showed me everything that could be achieved; and my cousin's Enrique, where I transmitted to the two Enriques the knowledge acquired in the other space. I also managed to keep the two areas separate, avoiding even what I will tell in the next chapter. There were four people, four styles, four forms of make me enjoy Eugenia, the dark-skinned Italian, was the oldest and wisest. Hardly ever We did it together, it was more about learning by watching her. Yet, I also learned to caress her skin, to feel the smoothness, the delicacy of a feminine skin, the taste of its fluids and its metallic bitterness in the vicinity of your period. It was a pleasure for me to kiss her, my mouth perpendicular to hers, when Godfrey made us enjoy one or the other, and it was also a pleasure feel his wet, wise and strong tongue on my clitoris and my vagina when my cousin couldn't give any more. But maybe he preferred to see her enjoying herself with a member inside. as if he could see me, as if he could guess my expressions and looks, because just seeing her could make me crazy. Godfrey, at 18 years old, had enviable expertise. His powerful member knew how to take me to unsuspected heights with rhythmic movements or arrhythmic, soft or violent, alternating, always unexpected. your body small and flexible, it molded to mine like a hand to a delicate glove. fur. With him everything was joy and learning: he was a perfect gentleman, not like the who believe they are but as those who are and, unfortunately for me, it would not take long for demonstrate it against the implacable enemy iron. My brother Enrique was like my other brothers: a giant blond and powerful, quite brute, although his young age and the adoration he gave me By charging they allowed me to shape it a little. Without taking away that rudeness that I liked it, that it made me see stars, without stripping it of its warrior strength, I I taught him to contain himself and to also look out for me, and his rough hands, his hard muscles, made me forget that with him, more than with the rest, I was in sin mortal. The other Enrique looked like a boy, a girl. Did he ever come back to dress as a woman and seemed, I already said, a gentle maiden, but in general He was waiting for us (me and my brother) already naked. He was soft and gentle, although his erect member was almost the same size as that of his brother Godfrey, and in In terms of power, I didn't have much to envy. He was submissive and delicate and could do with it whatever my imagination dictated to me. I liked having him under me and hitting him while going up and down on his member, or having him on top of me while he received my brother in the ass. Late, almost at the end, I learned to receive them both for my two entries. It's not that we hadn't thought of it before, but we hadn't achieved it: There are those who believe that it is easy and natural when they have their joke, as it takes us so long to learn it. The pleasure is double when there are four hands, two tongues and two penises at your disposal, although it is much more difficult to finish, that is, to reach the true pleasure, to the peak of joy: for that, a single cock is enough... but that It is philosophy and that is not what it is about here. This was my life: the days were spent listening to my perceiver, sleeping at every carelessness and anywhere, and the nights he enjoyed without restraint, using the decoctions that Eugenia gave me to not throw him out everything to lose. That's how it was and I hoped it would be like that forever, but they came the Germans. Although before telling you that I have to write one last thing here episode of life in the castle, of my erotic life in the castle. (The one with the pen, tired of translating and adapting, takes advantage to thank your readers for the comments sent and to ask them for more). sandokan973@yahoo.com.mx