The afternoon was falling in the city. The orange sun dyed the heights glazed buildings. My feet moved wearily stuck in some shoes that had lost their initial shine and had become covered in dust. The tie hung halfway and with the knot defeated. The shirt was wearing unbuttoned a button or more of that politically correct and the American semi-wrinkled, she held herself as best she could on my arm. It was too hot for a spring afternoon and my mood was bad. Still dragging the aftermath of the job interview I entered the first cafeteria that came within my reach. There weren't many people, just a few commercials with a stupid smile and falsely mild manners, superwoman executives and some other stuck-up guy in a suit. I was going to sit at some random table with a lemonade chew my sadness, when a voice behind me surprised me. -Ramon! Ramón man! .- I turned to find out where the impertinent voice was coming from and I met a tall, thin guy, with little hair and a lot of goatee. -Man Luis! Sorry, I hadn't recognized you.- I greeted him. immediately. -I'm not surprised. Some time has already passed. That? How do you goes? Did you graduate at the end? - He asked me bluntly. Luis had always been the typical conceited repellent of shit that is never lacking in any good faculty and that always takes advantage of rub their successes under the noses of others. Despite everything it was not bad kind and was always kind to the poor worms who were below him. he. That is, the rest of the world. -Well yes. I graduated.- I answered a little stung. -Wow, that's very good. By the way, did you take a little longer, No?:- He asked me innocently. This would have been bad for anyone. But knowing Luís, I already knew that he wasn't doing it on purpose. He was simply a ball-player birth. -Man, a couple of years yes... - I excused myself a little. ashamed. The truth is that it had taken a lot longer, but I didn't want to give him more talk. -And by the way, how is work? If the world were a beautiful and perfect place in that same moment I would have taken out an axe, I would have done a nice butchery with Luís and On top of that, everyone would have applauded. But the world is a strange quagmire full ??? -Man, the work,..... thisoooo..... -Ah, I see. You are unemployed. Poor thing. Sorry, huh? - I Luis said compassionately. -Well. And what about you? Eh? - I said a little dryly and raising a little voice to go on the counterattack. -Well, nothing. I entered a law firm. But small, huh? we are only 300 employees. And then nothing. I am now number one junior associate on the board of administration. But it's nothing. Just one more hierarchical position. And, of course, a little more responsibility.- He released me with a false modesty that would make make more than one blush with the shame of others. I smiled with a face of circumstances. -Wow, congratulations.- -You are welcome. But don't worry, I'm sure that in the end you will find some little job....- He told me, patting me on the shoulder. "The mother who gave birth to him..." I thought. I made an effort to shake off the feeling of being a little shit and I smiled again. -Ah. Thank you.- I said without much conviction. -By the way, do you have something to do tonight? - He asked me. Luís suddenly jumping to another topic. -Well no, really. I told him candidly. -Oh. Home early, right? -Man, yes..... -Well no, kid. What you need is to distract yourself. Besides, How long has it been since we went partying? Eh? - When Luís said this, he was They had big, round, and moist eyes as they remembered with melancholy and I also enjoy how stupid we were during the first years of our career. I didn't even flinch. I had always been the ugliest kid and little coiled who stayed in a corner listening to the tacky music that They played at student parties. As it was not even linked to the three (It made the aunts sick: either they didn't even look at me or they got scared when I told them something), in the end I always left more alone than one o'clock and making a fuss. -What times those were! "Eh?" Luís told me in a dreamy voice. "What a fucking shit, kid."- It crossed my mind. -Well, tonight we're having a nice little party in the friends' apartment. Come on, are you signing up or what? -Well, I don't know...- I told him a little suspicious. -Come on man. We will all be colleagues from the faculty. AND there will be cute girls. Hey, rascal? - He told me, shaking me a little. It hadn't changed much. The uncle continued to exercise role of main protagonist of the film. The guy who talks the most, the one flirt more and the one who screws up your invention with the girl you had in your sights, If you were stupid enough to get your hopes up. -Well.- I agreed without completely knowing why. -Good. You won't regret it. Give me your phone number and that's it I'll pick you up with my new car. By the way, that's the one there, see? The silver one.- He let me go again. -Ah. Very nice.- I said looking with some resentment at a model from a German brand. I would have gladly set fire to that fucking car. the noses But, of course, civilization has certain drawbacks. --------------XXXXXXXXXX------------- When the bell rang I had already been waiting for a while impatient. Luis's incredibly jovial and smiling face appeared behind him. of the door. He had changed the impeccable and sober black suit of the afternoon for a bright red shirt and faded jeans, just as the canons of the coolest fashion. -Hello. -Hello. -Man, I didn't imagine that you still lived in your parents' house. parents.- It was the first thing the very unpresentable man said to me. I took a small breath and counted to one hundred. -Eeeeeh... um... I'm ready. Are we going or what? - I had to do it at home no matter what. -Yes of course. Come on! Come on! Let's go! - He said Luis excited. "Capulo" I had been prepared for a while. I didn't do any illusion with the topic of flirting. But just in case, and more like a rooted one As usual, I had showered, was wearing clean underwear and a pair of condoms. (I had always thought that good things could come in twos). -That? You're drooling, huh? - Luis told me as soon as We got in his car. And the guy started listing the extras of his car to me, the money it had cost him,... I was already immunized. It is that one get used to those things. When we arrived at the place in question, there had already been started the party. Of course Luís stood first at the door because in front of me. The musician and the background noise of voices and laughter reached us through the door. Luís knocked repeatedly, until it opened the door -Hellooooo.... -Hello Cris.- Luís greeted the girl who had opened the door for us. It would be nice to say that the first thing I saw was the face of a girl of about twenty-five, with rounded but attractive features, lips fleshy, light brown hair and glasses that gave him an air of Morbid intelligent and applied girl. But no, the first thing I saw was a nice pair of round, good-sized tits that squeezed under a tight light beige sweater. With a quick movement of her left hand the girl He brushed back some hair that was bothering him. His big brown eyes They looked calculatingly for a mere fraction of a second. Then he made us pass immediately. -By the way, Luis, who is your friend? - The girl asked him. - Oh yeah. Now I present to you: Cris, this is Ramón; Ramon, This is Chris. When we kissed (on the cheek) I imagined the kind of girl that could be: with a syrupy flavor, but sophisticated. -And what do you do? - The girl asked me. I didn't want to look bad, but I was sick to death of lying. to everyone. -To live.- I answered, looking at her devilishly, passing through his glasses and reaching the depths of his brown eyes. He returned a smile that was also devilish. -Oh. I like mystery.- The girl laughed. She left satisfied and wiggling her hips a little. Luis patted me on the shoulder. -Kid, you're clear. That is not satisfied with any stuff. "The know-it-all idiot is here." I muttered under my breath. "Sorry, were you saying something?" Luís asked stupidly. -Sorry, but I didn't say anything. It must have seemed like it to you. -Ah, wow. It's just that with the noise... -Yes, the noise.- And I smiled cynically. -Hey, I'm going to say hello to some colleagues I see there. Now I'll be back.- Luís was already returning to his usual role as a fucking star cojonera And with all his nerve he went for the first group of girls. that they were alone. And shit I knew them. First the classic interpretation of a slightly clueless but friendly boy who asks the first question stupidity that goes through your head. And, wow, on top of that they sting with that tactic even more sweaty than the Rolling Stones' underwear. The very idiot, with that little smile, that totally inconsequential verbiage. They laugh. The cocoon he thinks he's funny. He gets a little nervous about his unexpected success. And, of course, a little horny thinking about which one is going to pass through the stone. What a party shit. That's it. The day has already given me. -Hello. The female voice that sounds behind me makes me turn around. -Hello. I stare at the girl with glasses who greeted me. Without Being stunning, it's not bad at all, you can say it's cute. It looks like a bit like Cris, except that she is dark-skinned, with very short and very black hair. He also has black eyes, although his skin is much paler than that of Cris and with a taller, thinner body (and smaller breasts). It seems quite young. I didn't make it much more than twenty. -Who is your friend? That one, the one who thinks he's funny.- He tells me with a voice that denotes a certain annoyance. -I don't know. A friend from college. -Wow, I see that you have found each other.- Cris has approached without us realizing it. The brunette gives him a look that is not very tender to say the least. But Cris either hasn't noticed or doesn't flinch. -You didn't know each other, right? Ana, this is Ramón,... Ramón... Ana, my soul sister.- Cris is looking at her defiantly. When we are going to give each other the corresponding kisses of presentation, his mouth takes an unexpected direction and sticks to mine. Their My lips leave a slightly spicy and spicy aftertaste. Ana laughs in her sister's face. The muscles of the Cris's face becomes tense. The liquid in the cup that Ana is holding is wobbly and is about to spill out as a result of the laughter that convulses his body. He The cigarette he was holding in his other hand falls to the ground. It is evident that it is drink. The strange thing is that I didn't realize it before. "What do you think?" Ana says to Cris. Cris's look has become murderous. It seems to be going explode, but at the last moment it is controlled. -You'll have to excuse my little sister. It is evident that not knows how to behave. Sometimes she doesn't know how to control herself, poor thing.- Her words drip poison in every pore. Ana has stopped laughing. -At least it doesn't happen to me like some people who need to wear silicone on the tits to manipulate the guys at will.- Ana replies. This is getting interesting. A wild cat fight. I don't know Whether to stay or get out before they hit me with their paws. -Excuse me, can you excuse us for a moment? - Again the mind agile and calculating Cris has started. I curse my jinx. Cris takes his sister aside. I stay looking at Ana's torn jeans and slightly faded T-shirt. Cris told me like it a little more. She is more mature and calculating than her sister. and more sophisticated. But I just like it a little more. I don't know if Ana is using me to poke his sister's nose. But he seems like an easy colt to break out. AND On top of that she is shameless. The two sisters have gone to the kitchen to argue surely. The party continues and I continue to get bored. Luis continues believing himself to be the king of the party, but the previous group of girls has changed by another mixed group. Will you be diversifying risks? A couple of hours pass. The party begins to die down. Every time there are less people. The couples are the first to leave. -Others who are going to screw themselves home.- Luís tells me sitting down. alone in a corner with a lost look and half drunk. -Wow.- I tell him as if nothing had happened. I drain my glass. I didn't know either what else to say. -There is no right.- He tells me bitterly. Since I'm used to it, I don't give a shit. And on top of that I enjoy like a sadist watching him suffer. By chance Cris passes by there. -I'm leaving, I don't feel well.- Luis tells him. disgustingly self-pitying and looking at her tits with reddened eyes. A little drool falls out of the corner of his mouth. "If you saw the shame you give now, you sucker...."- I I congratulate I have to suppress the urge to laugh when I imagine the bald head of Luis losing himself between the tits of the first street whore he passes by. It is that I know and I know that he will. Among other things, why had I also done what same. -Wow, are you leaving already? Do you want me to call a taxi? - He asks. Cris with feigned pity. -I'll drive.- I offer. Maybe he crashed his fucking car into a tree. Cris looks at me out of the corner of his eye. And not very well, by the way. Me pissed off He may be smarter than me, but I don't fucking feel like him. give me orders. "I'll call a taxi," she insists. -But....- I don't want to give up. I don't want to go back to paw home. Cris winks at me. I don't think it's a nervous tic. Call a taxi. Luis leaves. The house remains silent. -Well, someone will have to help me clean all this.- Cris sighs wearily. I'm going to protest, but she guesses my intentions. -Don't be stubborn, Ramón. Aren't you a gentleman? - He jokes. -Man, no. I'm just an unemployed person.- And I settle into the couch- -Donkey. -And your list. It's getting closer. Dangerously. I correct. I see a pair of tits impressive coming dangerously close (I hate hypocrisy). They press against my chest Her full lips taste sweet. Sensual. Sexual. The noise of the door opening surprises us suddenly. Ana is laughing her ass off. -You should see each other's faces.- Ana tells us completely drunk and bursting into scandalous laughter. -You're behaving like an idiot, okay? - Cris have flushed cheeks and sharp eyes. -You really feel sorry. You look like a whore.- Ana insults her. Cris gets up, approaches her and hits her loudly. slap -Holy shit!- I can't hold back. I think it's time for me to leave. bad step rolls. At first Ana is surprised, breathless. Then it deflates and In a fraction of a second his entire spirit falters. Up to the point where She bursts into sobs like a little girl. -Come, come.- Her sister tries to console her, caressing her. hair and suddenly being tender towards her. I'm about to tell him that I'm leaving, but Cris holds me back with the look -Don't go. You would have to help me with her.- He begs me. Chris. I don't like getting involved in family matters, but finally I agree. I approach her to help hold her. -We'll take her to the bathroom.- I carry her in my arms following Cris through the narrow corridor. She feels surprisingly light in my arms. His face has an air little childish. He rests his head on my shoulder. When I enter the bathroom Cris has already turned on the tap and the bathtub to fill. -Come on, help me undress her.- Cris asks me. -How? - I'm really surprised. -Don't be a ball player. Now won't you tell me that you've never seen a naked woman.- He's almost making me angry. -Okay, okay. As you wish.- Of course I'm not going to do it. pray. His sister takes off his shoes and unbuttons them. pants, I'm in charge of taking off her t-shirt and white bra. has some breasts small and white, although well placed. Cris pulls his pants, He goes down to his ankles and takes it off. Finally he pulls down her panties only once. It is an act devoid of all emotion and without regard. A bush of dark beauty decorates Ana's crotch. She has a pale, elongated and well proportioned, typical of a girl her age. Between the two of us we lift it and place it in the water. frost. It seems as if he suddenly woke up. His eyes open immediately and He lets out an exclamation and is surprised when he notices the brutal caress of the icy water. Before she recovers from her shock, her sister grabs her by the hair and He sinks his head completely into the water. The girl struggles a little, but Cris immediately pulls her again and takes her out of the water. I'm starting to put hard It doesn't take long for Cris to notice my unmistakable look. -What? Do you like my little sister, huh? - I don't know if she does. getting in my face or he just enjoys provoking me. -What's up? What are you saying....- I try to hide. -At least don't be a hypocrite.- -Man, it's not bad.... Without letting me finish the sentence, he takes my hand and puts it inside. of the water and leads it to the girl's sex. Ana looks at me cloudily and doesn't cont completely innocent expression that we say. Resist a little, but in the end He spreads his legs without any shame. He knows he's fighting a tough battle. against his sister and will not hesitate to use all his weapons. He caresses my temple and brings his mouth to mine. It's a little inexperienced but very fiery. I notice something touching the taut fabric of my pants. The Cris's hand squeezes my package. -You're sluts.- He whispers while kissing my neck. I finish the sticky, intense and impudent kiss with Ana. -Do you want us to fuck her? - Cris proposes to me looking at the bottom of my eyes I hold his gaze. -Okay. Cris puts his hand on Ana's bare shoulder. As in a I dream I see how their mouths come together. The kiss of the two girls leaves me a little confused. On the one hand, such filth between two sisters shocks me, but On the other hand, I let myself be carried away by a strange fascination. Of course you can't tell them not to be fucking perverse... Ana comes out of the water shivering. Between Cris and I we dry lovingly her body. -Oops, girl. This needs an urgent review. you are a little careless.- Cris says to her sister, looking at her crotch. "Do you believe?" Ana asks me naively, looking at my eyes. eyes. I have a pissed off alien in my crotch. -Woman, if your sister says so... Ana walks towards the bidet. He sits on it and separates the legs, raising them a little at the same time. Cris approaches her, boat of shaving foam in one hand and razor in the other. Foamed abundantly in Ana's pubic area and extends it with her hand with exasperating slowness. -Ah! It's cold!- Ana complains. If I was fifteen years old I would have already beaten myself to death. Which Before it was black, now it is white and the razor begins to devour fields entire pubic hair. It seems like a clean and easy job. Finished the shave and freed the crotch of all the beautiful, Cris rinses it with a little water and dries it with a white towel and clean. Ana gets up. -Do you like it? It has been soft like a baby's bottom.- I says. -I have never touched a baby's ass. -Well, it has a touch similar to this.- He invites me. Naturally I don't make myself beg. Cris smiles, but she's not stupid. The situation is getting out of hand. -Let's go to the bedroom. It's cold here.- He says seriously. I realize it immediately. I have let myself be dragged too much for his game. But it's not entirely my fault. They say that the occasion makes to the thief I let him pull me into the room. We pass through the door. A large bedroom illuminated with low and yellowish lights await us. In the center there is a wide bed of marriage. I look questioningly at Cris. -It's our parents' room.- He explains, laughing. -Come on, make yourself comfortable, right, man? - Ana starts unbuttoning my shirt Cris undresses with the help of her sister. Of shapes rounded and compact, her dark-skinned and vaguely exuberant body goes appearing under the beige outfit. She is not as tall as Ana, but she is taller hips and her breasts are much larger and a little heavier. The two They stretch out on the bed, one next to the other, holding each other by the waist. Kissing without blushing. Giving each other the most sensual caresses I have ever seen never seen. Ana gives me bad girl looks. -What? Are you going to stay there all day? - Cris invites me with the look I take off my boxers and approach, stiffer than a pole. telephone with the member at the ready. The soft heat of their bodies does not take long to wrap me up Cris gets on top of me and starts kissing me with his tongue. His sister -a little more slutty- reaches out her hand, takes my member and runs it to the testicles. She is fascinated. I notice it in his dreamy look. My hand runs along Cris's back and down to his buttocks. She has a round and soft ass that is not bad at all. Ana's head appears near Cris's. Take advantage of a her sister's carelessness and her lips stick to mine again. Cris looks at him a little annoying. He pushes her away a little. It turns on itself, reversing the position of his body. The two sisters look at each other with complicity. Cris spreads her legs and brings her sex a few centimeters from my face. I grab her by the buttocks and I force her to get closer. I pass the tip of my tongue over her vaginal lips, which in a few seconds become more prominent and thick. I continue with the sweet caress searching between her pink folds for the little button on her clitoris. Cris sloppily nibbles on her sister's nipples. Immediately I notice a hand that runs over my member again. It must be Cris, because She is a little more expert than Ana. -Put it in your mouth.- I hear Cris suggest to her sister. -As?.- -Don't act innocent. If you are dying of desire.- He returns to say Chris. A wet, soft contact envelops my member. The body of Cris gets tense. My member is a little tight and sucked. -Shit! I'm cumming! - I managed to tell him. The girl releases her prey with a giggle. I calm down a little. I bite one of Cris's lips. Cris's teeth grind. When Moves away from me, I see the little girl trying to get the entire member into her mouth. But he has to give up a little in his attempt. Cris gently pushes her away. -Come on, I want to fuck him.- Cris tells him. Ana submissively moves away. She looks at me a little hurt from the bottom of his black eyes. But it's only a moment. He turns away from us and walking, like a wounded cat, he sits in an armchair in front of the bed. Cris grabs my enraged member. He handles it expertly. Me She masturbates a little, spreads her legs, separates her vaginal lips with the tip of her fingers and begins to impale herself mercilessly. I take it by the waist. I hadn't noticed, but she has a small golden ring that goes through her left nipple. I pull it with my teeth. -Oh! Cris complains. It begins to travel through the entire limb with slow swings. He Cris's body surrounds me like a warm tide. He presses against me without letting go without calculating for a moment the intensity with which he has to do it, and managing the rhythm of its swing at will. I can't suppress my curiosity and I look at what he is doing the little sister His legs are wide apart, each one passing over of the armrests of the chair. He touches his sex desperately, sinking a couple of fingers on it when necessary. I swallow saliva. The small teeth and whites appear like small pearls from his half-open mouth. Cris about one of her breasts to my mouth. "Don't cum yet, darling." He whispers to me as he squeezes harder. his sweaty body against mine. Even though half a room separates us, my gaze clashes against Ana's. I bite Cris's shoulder as I begin to spill between his death rattles of pleasure and his rapid swings. Cris falls exhausted on top of me. Smile like a bad girl.
