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Series: "they copulate" The warmth of the incest ahead But when he returned to the bed, it sounded a little noise, A noise so intimate that could have sounded within his own body. It seemed to him that his whole being crunched and burned. The top of The ladder swayed under the light of the moon. Head and shoulders Of a man sprang up, slowly, and saw that with all care someone Supported a shotgun on the window sill, someone who I could barely distinguish, and that was moving toward him and knelt down to Beside her, and she murmured: "Lord, were you calling me?... Lord, I It... i know." Maurice, E.M. Forster I felt the warmth of his cock between my smooth and hairless Buttocks. It was a different heat traveling through my body by altering a Normality that is no longer yearned. After that contact, soft iron and hot topic He began a swing almost imperceptible. It was a smooth movement and long that i To feel all the waist of his cock between my buttocks. My breathing in that Time is altered and this change announced him slowed in dry until Again, and with great effort, returned the serenity to my chest. Once There, with the same gentleness and shyness that before, that beautiful cock Picks up his pleasant exodus. The transit was silent, only the rubbing of his Smooth cock against my buttocks was the signal that life that is in the dilataba Time. Neither the bedspring appreciated his singing dancing that there was Running. Any part of his body brushed against mine, only the one Wiry tail and greedy warmed my whole being that it was abandoned to the fiction The Beautiful Sleeper. And with closed eyes, he imagined in detail the turnip I exalted with his tough and at the same time Cortés touch. The crash of their Tasty balls, first with his fluffy hair, then with its grave Corpulence to lower the waist subsequently all of his cock, leaving his Flared glans resting on my raja. After without any apparent pause, The rest returned to precipitate avivarse and I felt as its cocoon razed With his strength my buttocks, which responded bend to your wishes for Separated with grief, from the tension with that posh plowed my raja, 1and Allow the fibrosa cock continue its sweet massage. The first time I thought it was a dream. Note a feeling Strange, but pleasant. Try from that to know what happened Buddy Foote; but I went back to the lethargy to not notice, with the caution that always took my brother, Anything that might alter the reality of the dream that he lived. I don't know what time would have happened when I feel that Same feeling. The protest was less than, equal to, that waiting for Jesus to follow With its onslaught. The return of the fierce intruder was received by my disbelief Sanity he wondered what could be what germinaba in my pleasure Whispering that was indomitable. The answer did not expect: Just my Brother and I slept in the room, but I am, is... The revelation surprised me greatly. Despite the first I wondered if that evidence could be true or was part of a dream So real that even had the power to shake off. So, with the same precaution That the adopted before my noise, take i before his silence. I clearance At the same time he felt quickly that delicious swinging continue with your Quiet and enjoyable work. For a moment I thought I'd say something, but I slowed down the Explanations that could give me, and, at the same time, the curiosity he felt. I wanted to To know, even though I imagined the end, up to where would the fearlessness of Jesus, And, above all, if this was repeated very often or was exceptional. I do not know why this tolerance. What is certain is that to my It had never crossed my mind one thing as well. When in full Adolescence he taught me how to masturbate (at the tender age of twelve years), he did As a serious and responsible older brother: each with his hand on his cock and "Lib" with the slut on duty in its central pages crowning the playing field. In no time, of the countless straws that marked this learning Meticulous, changed the method or hinted at some new variant. So great was the pleasure of those moments, that road Trite always had a new air. And day in and day out also, my brother and i We were its meanders without any fear that our reserves will be exhausted Of milk, because our balls treasured enough capital to be able to Invest in those duties three or four times a day. I looked back by if at any time of these straws Shared, that even now we enjoyed from time to time, located some Sign that delatase what was now living. I do not know if by the naivety that Amasas at fifteen, or if what she was living will never enter my Calenturienta imagination; what is certain is that i found no sign that Announced in some way the pleasant communions of Jesus. What if halle, to the astonishment of mine, was a feeling Unknown and who was not at all unpleasant. Leaving behind the surprise, Curiosity that he guided me was awarded with a pleasure unheard of, something different from Everything that had tasted my incipient nature. Notice how the heat of her Dick had a meek but relentless throughout my body. It was a feeling Unusual and planted my body in waves that soon found response. My Dick, alien to my dissimulation, he regained his slender waist and I was forced, for Relieve the tension that supported, to sigh softly. That slight touch made That the cock of my brother will embolden increasing the power of their Attacks and pressing his penis against my raja. That momentum multiplied The heat of all those sensations, making me wish that this murmur does not I had purpose. But this arrived. Their onslaughts were suspended Suddenly and turned with violence to wiggle off the dick. A gasp and Deaf, almost inaudible, hedgehog my skin. For a few seconds, that sound that i He remembered the sea, soaked the whole room until a frantic breathing Gave way to silence. I heard skidding traces of his semen and devoured Chupeteandolos. After that was still, letting the serenity returned to his Body. What seemed to be a kiss given in the hand stamp my buttock; then, with great Carefully, he went up my underwear and pajamas, returning to his stealth bed. I stayed there, without recobrarme all of what had Lived, and with an anxiety for masturbating that hardly managed to overcome. A thousand thoughts hurgaban my head without any of them out of that Chaotic whirlwind to give me an answer. My hand caressing her soft, very Gently, my suction cup base soaked until the breath mansa my brother did I shake more violently. It didn't take me long to come. And for the first time in my 15 years No woman appeared dangerous curves and generous breasts in my Imagination; nor do I fantasized with the lips of a splendid furcia and its Blessed costume of saliva; neither my mango drilled a pussy soaking wet and hungry. It was My brother's gun that was with me, firing those blows Pleasant traveling by the Raja of my ass. After come, I did a pirouette. The lefa rested on My body pointing with its warmth the exact site of his rest. There Went My Fingers and took forward to the dense delicacy that had never felt the curiosity of Test. I took them to my mouth and licked with gluttony, thinking it was not my semen Which took him, but he slightly salty, fresh flavor and dense was the Milk of Jesus. Savor the intimate alliance with glee, until No trace of the bacchanal. I fell asleep feeling in my taste like milk Its cosquilleante PROGRESSED with itching, marking with his presence the desire that Jesus had put in my body. I remember nor I wondered if what had Fact was right or wrong. Neither at that time nor the next day. I never Question It. The pleasure he had felt not allowed me to get to visit the That castrates chamber of the morality. During the months following the ritual did not vary. Every night, With a punctuality, maniacal, systematic almost the cock of my brother succumbed To the charms of my ass and returned with his power to enervate my desire Resist, getting to inflame my desire until his cock eyaculaba Generously in his farewell. That signal tempestuous marked the starting gun My career. I knew that minutes after the sleep peacefully and that it could Surrender to my succulent straw. This was the night after night, without which no circumstances Will vary substantially the greed that had us chained. A Week For my birthday when the visits ceased suddenly. The first night I didn't give it importance. We were in time of examinations and fatigue was accumulating In our bodies. The second night a numb anxiety was installed in my Body to tell me about the melancholy of his absence. The third one Anxiety languid woke up with anger and in no apology of consolation. For the enthusiasm that was already enslaved. I undress between the sheets and started to masturbate thinking The only thing to connect my turnip. During those six months (although after I learned that he was about nine giving me farra), my silence was Sepulcral. From the first day I opted for a blind mutism that doesn't give any Signal from the desire that burned in me. That pretense arrobaba my burning, making Those Taciturna thrusts are aproximasen increasingly fantasies Lush. There were nights that was a sweet rape that took me to the Outburst; others, my pride was in charge of taking me to ecstasy to see me As an object of desire so overwhelming that I had to my brother Jesus under the Domain of my beauty. My silence, during all these nights, he did not stop Develop ever more twisted. We were always the and me. No One More entered those developed fantasies that, as only baggage, wore Hand in hand the morbid and an unprecedented pleasure. During all of that time had learned to whip up from my Apparent indifference the feverish sexuality from my brother, who ran as a A bitch before the tentative signs of pleasure he had sent him. A purr just Statement shored with greater force their assaults. In some cases, revolved around the Body to show my face pleasant while he remained motionless, after Be as well a few minutes in which i ran some torsion, Returning to my position to its regulatory turnip would emerge those Lullabies that both excited him. With the passage of time their incursions were not only more Ardent, but also won in courage. Sometimes his tongue ran The itinerary that moments later asaltaria his cock. The language rough and He sowed his soft step a voluptuousness i descontrolaba making me Cimbrear my body as a junco. My dissimulation added even greater pleasure to those Moments. It was like a kind of struggle between me and my desire. The greater was my Denial, the greater was my eagerness. There were times that I ran, to the astonishment and Pride of my brother, without having touched my appetizing weapon. All four times This took place, my brother fled in terror for minutes after return to my Side and collect the product of your effort. Your turn came loaded with greater Sensuality that at other times, because, after swallowing my semen, his voluptuous verga He began his invasion without being accompanied by any modesty, guided only by His desire and purrs with that i rewarded. The first time I touched his cock I thought to die. His hand Cautious under the rubber of my underwear until my balls. There, with equal Delicacy, the magreo for a while until his greed went to the waist Of my tail. He picked it up almost without pushing, as if instead of my turnip had Between his hands a bar of soap and I feared that a strong pressure will end By drain between her fingers. Continued his exploration until you reach my glans That descapullo. His fingers were circulated by the contour collecting presemen that Had thrown, and after tasting it, he began to softly as their menearmela Cock sank between my buttocks. I felt a Pleasure Unique, something that was agonizing, Hard to explain because sex was installed in my whole body. That hand, Sweet and affectionate, virile in the extreme, continued honoring my cock at the same time Your turnip appeared from my ass more and more pleasurable sensations. My Breath It became more and more desperate, without him, that he was hotter than an iron Blown, will tear off a millimeter of their joyful work. For a moment I was Tempted to reveal my game; but I was afraid that with that end up everything and lost. Forever. So let me do, let out their blind passion, which had Abandoned all caution, which will lead me to the doors of a ecstasy Announced. Again twitched my balls, agarrotandose until a Spasmodic current sailed all over my body while shooting a few Trallazos of lefa that the skidding in his hand, giving more strength to your vigorous Assault. After a few minutes, while still carrying my semen in his hand, the Ejaculated. How had it took off from my body and I heard as his hand soaked In my semen ran through the waist of his cock, so until the sea that always Drowning came out of his mouth and started to arch his body wrapped in trémula Movements. That day, he joined our milk and licked with desire the fruit of our Communion. On the third night of its abandonment, naked as he was, I started masturbating. The serene breath of my brother showed me that Was very far from reality. That thought gave me courage to be I who Off to his side, since the expected meeting would not occur. Lift with the utmost The blind care and the street light leaked painting his bed of hyphens That gave an unreal appearance, like a dream, drawing in small strokes Its splendid body. I walked up to him and with tact arrime, little by little, the Quilt, blanket and sheet until leaving it at his feet. There he was, with that 1'80 offering all its splendor. Everything in my brother was attractive and that light seemed to draw it to highlight And even more left over from his treasure. She had always been a sports enthusiast, and This hobby had made a pilgrimage by the most varied games, without your Inconstancy made him stay a long time in each modality. His ambition It was not to get bored and once he had achieved a certain perfection, since it was a Person especially gifted, there was enough flattery on the part of the Coaches for your illusion encendiese again. Now, after leaving the Decathlete, a specialty especially hard but remained three Years by the variety of the tests, had been seven months enjoying the Swimming. This pilgrimage made his body will add all the efforts and Offered the reward of a complexion sculptured. Although had no body Exaggeratedly marked, their forms, fibrous remembered even at rest, to steel, Since the Whole was chaired by some virile rudeness. This is linked A handsome visage. It was curious, since taking the features one by one, would not be Qualified as necessarily beautiful; however, the union was lucky. He had large eyes almond that gave his face an expression mansa, Almost without life, as the look of a cow; the same thing happened with the nose, Although in a perfect manner was overstated in its size, however, in that face Elongated achieved a exact proportion; perhaps his lips were more tempting Especially that bottom lip of exaggerated thickness that nonetheless incredibly When the smile illuminated her face, giving way to a graceful and denture Radiant. Yes, you could talk about beauty, but if an attractive Mysterious at the not knowing where it lay his undoubted charm. This quality, to my View, made it even more deadly than if it were coated with a beauty to the Use, because at that point it still did not know what was tied me with so much eagerness To Jesus. He was my religion. The only one that in those years wanted to febrile To comply to the letter, it will cost you to cost. Not afraid of anything, only the separation, The end goodbye that she never wanted to arrive. Cautiously lower the rubber on the pajamas until a little more below The height of his balls. There is, in my view, that bull that lay asleep Thrust my ass every night. I reached for the fly of the boxer until you feel The warmth that both longed for. With my fingers stroked her pubic hair. I decided to My knees and suck the aroma of her sex. It had never done, or had Done indirectly, because ever since I discovered his passion, mine was to search for Traces of his manhood all over the house. There was no shower that does not start with the Ritual of search his underpants in the laundry basket and suck the Aroma of the doomed dick that made me so happy. But the flavor that i now Inebriated was different. Had that rancid side of minga locked, but that It was full of power and life, paladeando, in every breath, Strength of the sex of my brother. Grab the mast of his cock and rock Between my fingers. Little by little I noticed how that part of his body was taking Gradually the brio that was his own, and at that moment I remembered the The special feature of the dick of my brother. Over the years I have seen a lot of tails. Of Big boys, of hard to fofa de cara, of experts to fools; but still I did not find A turnip that zooms in when you have planted my brother between the legs! As well as his body, enjoys the wiry category; but the most amazing is How to those twenty centimeters take His workmanship. It looks like a weapon made to rule, As an exaggerated righteousness is the uniqueness of this expert instrument which, Even in its position of attack, luce about 90º of that never goes out. Although Watered by abundant veins that give it its fibrous aspect, blunts their way With a thickness of about nine centimeters are not undermine all the way up to To get to the glans and draw a small indentation, almost imperceptible, and finish With the same thickness in a large purplish cocoon that dies romo. That It was the soldier that battled my brother, a warrior covered sensitive By a helmet turbador it achieved in you with their deep agonies shots. The nervousness of being doing what increased my desire. My cock, which was not paying attention for a long time, continued Feasting my lust with the same smoothness. Lift the barrel also pajamas Up to the height of his chest. In all these movements, made with the greatest Of the caveats, my brother continued sleeping peacefully, oblivious to the feast I was going to provide. Watch for a few minutes the work carried out Feeling proud of what he had achieved. I began to softly caressing your body, to walk my fingers And wishes for her rudeness. Pinch their nipples and these, after a small Protest of my brother, showed their joy saludandome erect. Continue toward Below, following the contour of your muscles that took me from the center to the Periphery of your body carved, until you reach the navel. There rests a Instant and I opened the palm of my hand down his cock that was still Asleep. Let your hair acariciase my hand tangling my fingers in his curls, Until finally I reached my goal. I grabbed his cock with tenderness and massage Little by little. His lethargy was so deep that took several minutes without What will take life. I then decided to suck his cock. I had never done that Before, but when I had available to me the inspiration that weapon Generated made the work would only. I opened my wet lips to the consort that began to revive For the ceremony. My lips intermarried with the contour that charged power and Spirit. The first notes of flavor swept through my palate with a delicacy that Was winning in force. I knew to urine, but after this trail, a delicious flavor Carnal and slightly salty took the pulse. In accordance with its posh grew in my mouth, Was winning in that flavor so peculiar, that made me suck with nerve, Influenced by the thousand magazines that we had shared and by the waist that Threatened to drown me with the pulse of its hardness, tender and fierce at the same time. In That first trip my lips came up to his hair, and there I stayed during A few seconds succumbing to the flavor and aroma of that sex so deep. With my Eyes closed I felt like that was winning space invader in the warmth of my Wet mouth. I kept on sucking with a slowness parsimonious, while my tongue Was disporting himself by the entire track of that nerve that, at this stage, showed his Face more proud. Now it was he who purred, who awarded my blowjob with his Taste, slightly altering his serene breath to launch more puffs Deep and shaken. I continued with my work, feeling the glans of his cock In the veil of my palate. When I came to this, I spend it greedily. The Tip of my tongue with juicy hilvano diabolical Quickly licking in the union Your frenulum, then continue by its contour that had a flare Granulated roughness, hiding among the folds of a taste even more absolute. That disorder more delivery to my brother, that, in dreams, began his pleasant That both longed for shuttle. His cock was opening step cleanly into my mouth without Penetrate in its entirety, because its size was still drawing me and scaring me to Once. My hands were stroking his splendid complexion, that Now he moved tremula and unconscious, but more tempting than ever. I understood in That time the pleasure to which my brother gave without remission. I was full of Power. A single power, and for this same reason: irresistible. To see the person Abandoned to the enjoyment without more explanation than the wisdom of your instincts; to the Time, contemplate, proud that everything was a clever ejecutabas Answer In the joy of that other drowning in wet dreams, you toward Feel not only the owner of your pleasure, but I also love the pleasure that swept through the Another. It was a drug irresistible. A morbid added to the seduction cara That body enfangaba in spasms caused by my skilled work. It was a moment that missed the control. Such was the Sense of mastery that my brother was going to be a part of my body. I had it Everything for me. It was a further extension. Could do what I wanted to do knowing with Security that nothing would happen, outside of the infinite pleasure that hugged him in that Delirium that he wore my blowjob. In a way, those fantasies in the I felt sweetly violated (if there is such a violation) were the most Next to reality. It was possessing that body as desired, but that a bad Moral understood toward prohibited. However, there it was. His tail dripping In my mouth beating with its ups and downs, while my heavenly kneaded his greed Seductive body that responds with small spasms and a spiky skin that toward More lavish my incursions. Her waist was still goes up and down, up and down into my mouth than what She wrapped meekly without my tongue waived its greed. A slight groan Wherewith his honda breathing. Pull his cock out of my mouth and continued with the bobbing As I got closer to his face trying to explore the signs of my work. Sleeping peacefully without altering its cadence that was still going on between shuttle My fingers moistened by the saliva of the blowjob. His mouth was ajar and A kind of smile outlined in those lips, moistened by the taste. I felt an impulse indomitable courage and approached my lips to his. His breathing He stroked my mouth with a gentle and warm. Our lips were to Just a few millimeters, rubbing slightly, drawing me with its magnetism. The headland Of my tongue darted out and SHYLY EXULTANT sank in that cavern virgin to My wishes. Brushed his teeth and made his way slowly to touch yours. Stop menearsela and a laughable protest arose from those lips, without Slow down so his thrusts, which continued the cadence that desmandadas Until that time they had. I took out my tongue; support my arms around his face; Gently pat her hair and went closer very, very slowly toward This cave which was already mine. Now his lips opened like a flower in the light of In the morning in a gesture of perpetual orgasm. My lips joined his Mimandolos slightly. My tongue soaked returned to collect the fruits that Moments before he had left and wandered through his whole mouth soaking up his affectionate And seasoned saliva. His tongue was shy to my hug. I was about two Minutes until that piece gelatinous and exciting began to respond Automatically to my RUSH. When i quenched my thirst, the language of my Brother pushed his lips nosing with a slight tembleque that Friend that he longed for. I went back to his posh abandoned. Take his balls and caress Sweetly while my mouth was returning to fill his manhood. In this On the occasion, the response was immediate, as if a great nostalgia what will boost From the first contact to return with the same threw him to the point where you will We had left abandoned. In all this time, he had not touched my minga. Without Nevertheless, she felt the same feelings as if I had paid the mimo Everyday with the rewarded. He was bathed in presemen, hard as a rock, And I felt a slight tingling in his balls that announced to me everything He was about to explode. As brothers we were very similar, our Constitutions Resembled; only the two years that separated us marked distances. The Bridges were drawn by other paths. In my eagerness to imitation I also began to Do sport; but unlike my brother my taste for the discipline i Did disembarking in gymnastics. I was looking for the shortest way to look what i Brother Jesus detonaba. Now that I remember it perhaps the signs of what was happening At that time should not be to look for them where our sexuality exploded into A fellowship educated of shared straws, if not in those paths Indirect that are traced with the comparison of our bodies. In my I went to the innocence showing the development of my biceps, of my Dorsals, of all those words that showed the arrogance of a chavalito Fourteen years of age. It was there where my brother palpated with delight, posing to my Hand, rubbing my body against hers to finish by saying: "Manu, you You are like a bull! You and one of these days I will achieve". And i Still, and go if it continued!, was looking to be his faithful reflex without noticing, in Any time of delivery that he had in this act. I wanted to be the, perhaps Because since always, despite the fact that you've never wanted to possess it; verbalizara, although In those years, lit by the lights that light up in our Adolescence, my apology was enjoying the honey, which he rejected. Always remember my brother surrounded by a troop of humid environments And timid chochos that rejected elegantly. At the time I thought that the Sieve of my brother was too demanding; later, my admiration, made Calibrase that selection as fair. If what he offered was that, what Take had to be at its height. And as I said, this height was not small! The fact that, on the other hand, for no one passed unnoticed. Although it was more often that the, everything pointed to arrive or Beyond the goal that had marked. At that time, before the Discovery, that was my greatest pleasure: that the small excels at. Then I was his peculiar and colossal cock. Mine was minor and as much as i Pajeaba, because in my inner thought that there was no better way for To grow that legitimately hard, throughout those years my 16 Centimeters were not beyond. However, if you earned in thickness and arrogance. While his was a stunning righteousness, which did no more than To underline its dangerousness; mine was playing other letters. At its base took, Two or three centimeters, a curvature that amounted to parallel roof leaving To my abdomen. When he was like this i liked menearme and that she was que arraigara Elegantly as a kind of act of blessing. I remember one day. I said to my brother, in one of those endearing straws, that I would like to have His cock. He smiled at me and with the wisdom with which to affirm life, i He said: "You don't have to complain, Dieguito, you have a cock isn't so bad." I think to affirm what he said, but without leaving my stubbornness of Wish on my crotch a weapon like that. Finally the concluded by saying: "You have a beautiful cock Dieguito. It is more panels than mine and it looks like It points to. Do you know what it says a cock as well...? Do No...? I'm not going to tell you. A Cock like that just says one thing: I'm going to fuck, enough! I'll fuck So well, that I will take you to heaven! Do you not see how points to the sky? That's what He is saying..." We laugh and we continue with the pajeandonos Pride to look those two Stephen: one that pointed to the sky, another that shored Thy bowels. And in my guts felt like everything he was doing in That time I exalted to the maximum. With gluttony continued sucking his cock, Fondling his balls, and the little scrub that remained free from my mouth empapadora I played with my hand, which followed the greedy ritmillo of his thrusts. The Hand, that PALPABLE his balls with lust, was toward the crack of his ass Taking advantage of his thrusts. Stop my blowjob and another new protest arose from the Narrowed lips of Jesus. Close that browser toward my nose. It smelled like rico, More powerful than sex, but without losing the memory of this. I licked my fingers Enjoying the taste as if it were my brother's cock, and those fingers soaked Slid down your body hair guiding the path to take. When entering your Raja returned the loads, and that by EXULTANTLY stalk straight, which basculaba As a clapper of campaign, returned to my mouth. My fingers were slipping by His crotch until the tangled warmth of her raja. Their muscular and Shapely buttocks comprimian with force my entertainment, closing and opening up to the Are of his thrusts. The finger of the heart came to an eyelet and caress Soft, very gently. His thrusts changed direction and began to Squirm. I looked out of the corner of his eye and that smile just outlined was now with All its attributes. What made me take the next step: put my finger on his Ass. As I did, a fierce onslaught was the response of his bristly Body. Its handle transfer cleanly my throat reaching my nose to collide with Your body hair pelvic exam. Pull out my mouth and hastily as I overcame my rales That empecinaban in delatarme. He continued with their wiggles and a lasciviousness in The face that shudder. It didn't matter that I wasn't there, he was. My mouth reiterated the taste of his cock. With frenzy i started Suck it with the lust that their lust I enhanced. His arms, the dead, They moved awkwardly as if trying to grab something. One of them fell on his Body and began to stroke him. From the corner of my eye I watched as his mouth opened Excessively, I sensed that it was time that ruled my steps. Now, that sea which always drowned roared with force while your body Shook in convulsions. Prepare my mouth to his baptism. In the first Chorreton, that heat and flavor flooded my mouth, I had an idea means Far-fetched. His cum splashed with power. I decided that there would be left, Without making any fake swallowing. For a few seconds that fontana does not More than well milk and more milk. This fell peacefully by my mouth, Filling up all of it of the relic to male of my brother Jesus. While my Balls burned. I noticed how everything was cooking was about to Burst, and in accordance nonetheless its run, mine took pulse. Waste in Tremors, my body was shocked churning in tremors that i Arqueaban and relaxed to a prodigious speed. My thick cock swelled to Give way to its fruit promised. As I put my hands as barriers and these They began to receive the shaking of my semen. Drown my cry in the dick of my Brother and point I was falling and biting its handle to release somehow Any dissimulation that toward more exciting everything lived. My hands soaked Of my semen continued with the last lashes. After this I fell to the Ground panting and lost to the world. My tongue rastreadora woke up before I. Full of his semen was to seek mine that fell meekly up my arms. Lami with taste all my semen that encharcaba the cocktail Formed in my mouth. My tongue avariciosa looked for all the remains of my manhood To marry them with the only male that in those times I had my cock. I began to feel a strange guilt that made me more Dog. The taste of sperm dense and aperlado fueled me even more all Instincts that he had taken that night. I started to pant, to feel possessed For all those times, erotizarme as a fucking come out. It seemed as if Everything that had lived not come to quench my thirst on my brother. With the Traces of semen that remained in my hand, and my mouth full of our milk, I masturbated without ceasing to menearme as a furcia possessed. To my mind came everything that had lived that night and More elaborate and febrile images about what he wanted to live. I felt fucked, Violated, subjected, blessed by infinite jets of semen. That dick that Now rested, relived in my imagination from all possible angles. It is The ate while pierced with furious momentum my bowels, while with Each one of the hands masturbated such a huge cock that was repeated by all my Body. The noticeable giving me lashes in my face, rubbing my nipples with his Glans moist and blue, by browsing the Raja of my ass, exploring each The corners of my body that extasiaba with its single contact, by removing All the lust that had planted with its handle. And behind it all: my brother. I had that face of lust a thousand times repeated and lashed with taste all over my body Repitiendome ear: "As I put it, little brother, as I put...!" In any Of those acts imagined in detail, there was only one gesture of love. That Feeling was buried, buried by thousand tons of a male in heat, Filled with a voluptuousness so obscene that it was impossible that 2007's Any other feeling. Massaging my cock with full force already traces of semen Dry. My poses were the same sinful of my imagination. I made of Legs to accommodate his sweet iron; the tongue was soaking my lips for as well Overflowing with saliva to when that wild mango retozase in my humidity; i Painfully pinched the nipples to feel the fury of his outburst; i Gently caressed my cheeks, my groin, my torso, then Immerse these hungry hands in my buttocks and exprimirlas with force, as Only the desire that i pariah in the could do it; thrust ardently, some Times imagining that I was the one who penetrated that well of desires, Other, Crawling, before the frenzy of their assaults. At that time, the dark Room was the lupanar more ardent of Coruña. My fiery sex Burst against those walls soaked in the lubricity of what there It had happened. Their sex was asleep, but still had the power of a lighthouse Guiding you by mists of darkness that calcinaban all your sensuality. He was enjoying both of that time with dilataba Precision. When he noticed the boil of my balls, the flame announcing my Fierce, he'd run my puto, prancing horse and sweet ride. However, each Became more and more difficult. While it could dominate my body, I was all Impossible to subjugate my imagination. This continued their journey crazy and snatched In which those thousand mingas filled with the face of my brother punzaban my body Azotandome of that pleasure is already known, but always wild and untamed. Duration as a half an hour and, indeed, I had a bullfight Fierce. When I realized that I could not dominate my orgasm because my milk already Flowed through the caverns of my cock, fustigue with force my dick. I was never the Swirl so wildly. That impulse was as the sum of all that he had Employee my brother in a fantasy. My body was unleashed in tremors, While the jets of my lefa cleanly crossed over my head For crashing on the floor and go watering, after the meekness of the past Trallazos, my torso sweaty and hot. Late in regain his composure, and a Grimace Of cry off remained for several seconds in my face Refused to keep breathing. When the air entered into my lungs, the hangover of the Orgasm was still there. I remember that I gave him to cry, with a cry hysterical and Off that i could not stop, so happiness was discovered. After a while, I got up. Watch for the last time That body trickster that lay all the pleasure he had received. Lower the Backdrop to the show. With the utmost caution I climbed the rubber on the boxer, giving A final kiss to that glorious cock that now, more than ever, wished with all my Force, and little by little and cautiously shut the entire field of operations. After This I went to my bed, full of the more than ever and with a firm determination to To get to where my imagination had arrived. I do not know what I dreamed, but not I have no doubt that the eight remaining hours that I spent sleeping was The Who Accompanied me in my libidinoso hopping'. The next day was my birthday. Although with the colleagues Held on Saturday, leaving until the wee hours of the morning as for something She was sixteen mayos, at home what we were still celebrating religious with punctuality A Nine of the month of Mary. My dear mother, as always, put the sweet touch and Convenient to the celebration. The sweet with a chocolate cake (my favorite), That put in an elaborate calligraphy: Happy Birthday Diego!; the practical with A jersey pulligan orange, which is still, and the usual Briefs could not miss on dates as noted above. But I expected with Anxiety the gift of my brother Jesus. By proximity always closer to My desires (my first album of the "Velvet Underground" gave it to me the Becoming a passionate about great Lou Reed), but on this occasion He hoped he would not a gift better or worse, but a message or wink, something that would give me Clues to what i calcinaba every night. His gift was mysterious and He added more questions to the situation. He gave me the book of great Quim Monzó (which made me addicted), "because of things". That same afternoon I devoured the book searching among its magnificent a handle to the lines because of the Our. I found thousands and no, I fell captivated by the beauty and originality. In the book, but in nothing cleared my uncertainty. A single answer to my Many questions was among their pages. If I wanted some would have to Open the sheets in your body. At night while our parents were in the Television and us in the study, leave the book by the same page that Had opened an hour before and I got up. What are you going to visit me today either? What do you say? He answered fearful and blushing. It's my birthday and I want the gift that I hope all Nights. I wish that gift more than ever! I said, looking at his imperative Face for any sign that was not the shame that I felt at that moment. I I'm going to bed. I'll wait for you. And lowering his head, with the same blush that he had and that Prevented a word I left the room and closed the door. In Half The aisle I went back on my steps and i stopped to see if there was some agitation Behind this movement in which revealed my letters. Nothing moved, and I imagine Do not step on page in which you leave. I went up to the room and raising her voice I said that i was going to bed, and that no, he did not want to see "The fair price". After So, I got into our room and undress me. I was going to get into my bed, When I opened it. I bathed in its aroma and my dick responded to that charm that I talked about him, its splendid body, his feverish blood, Enchantment of his spirit. And wait. During that half hour that made me eternal life, I consumed in Anxiety. Finally I heard that said goodbye to our unsuspecting parents who, in His innocence, continued by dilating the moment until the voice of Joaquín Prat said The magical "to play!", which returned them to the muteness with which he always saw the Television, freeing my brother from their claws. Looked directly toward my bed and was surprised to find it Empty; when he saw me in his disbelief gave way to a twisted smile Loaded with lust. She closed the door with caution and moved slowly Massaging the package; while i was withdrawing all the clothes of bed for Show my naked body, answered him with the same smile that i He directed. A wink that only said one thing: "I am yours, fuck!" It is not right what we do," she whispered putting on me. There are worse things i replied in my naivety. Do Things Much worse! -Remarque hugging me. Here we don't kill anyone, if you die Of gustillo is to kill. And i like this. You don't know how i like! "Little Brother, you are done a faggot! He said with Love and pride. It's all a mariconazo! Say: we are! Well... it remains to be seen; but at the moment... You Fags lost! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha...! What you laughing? I was thinking... Ha, ha, ha!, we're not going to give Grandchildren. Two children and no grandchild to continue the lineage. Here ends the Lopez-Camba line. Ha, ha, ha, ha! Well, I don't want to give them that disgust. So one will fall, of those that recognize, ha, ha, ha, ha! I like your plan, so i frees you of having to do it. But what do you," I added with the promises made in those years-: I fuck, Only follo with you. So don't forget to all powders that we still Still to be cast. That's what you say now; but once you get the gear You will go with anyone. Step! I am not a faggot. It is clear to me that i just want to be Your faggot; the other, i. I tell you, seriously: i. Damn, Diego! Don't think that you become liberated from guilt. You are a faggot; and even above: a faggot incestuous. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Already. You know, I don't know where I heard a The joke about incest. In that moment I understood, but still didn't know This, however, I forgot. Do you know what he said? What? Well, I don't know say very well; but came to say: "Incest: where there is an incest, why not make hundreds? I do not understand. Well, it is that I don't know if i said it well. But the roll was As a game with the word incest/unciento Ah, now! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! And since when you You know...? While our parents were not to sleep all we It was in talk. There was a covenant moved that until hear the first Snoring we would launch the pack that our bodies demanded with Burning. I was stripping down slightly to feel the cast out of his body. Intercalabamos words with kisses that began to sink our tongues in thousand juices, In the meantime our weapons, hard as steel, blended pressing himself with With all force, wetting the presemen who generously offered. It was a curious, as expected to resist the temptation toward that A simple friction and the need to deny their effects, doubling these per thousand. At a given moment we decide to stop hugging us, because we were at the gates The orgasm by the simple fact to feel the body of the one in the other. My Hand Walking through all the clarity and determination of his figure, touching such steel Carved that was heated to step of my caresses. Knead the dough with profusion her ass At the same time he took possession of my nature following the same shortcuts Hot. We explore in all that time our whole body without leaving Corner that does not surrender to our attributes. We were a faithful reflection of one Another. At a given time, place my head to his feet and began to kiss and suck Each of those fingers. He responded in the same way, and rubbing Our bodies delivered, we were depositing little by little all the sex that We had to give. My tongue glided by the seam of his fingers, sucking With a wealth of each of these appetizing heads, that would have happened to my hunger With groans that lanzabamos to duo. My tongue over the sole of his foot Twisting his body to the tingling of my voluptuousness. Enredabamos us as Snakes in the give and take of that we were faithful slaves. Lamiamos with Binge eating each other's bodies, removing of all the pleasure we Produced and that flowed without limits that will quench our thirst. We were in a world of their own as voluptuous and prohibited. Our expired dormant alert We hear his footsteps down the hallway and the Entreabria door. We were standing in dry, without even breathing, Until the voice of my father returned the air to our lungs with a "What Do, woman? Let them sleep that they will be very tired. When you realize That they are no longer a few children to arropes every night!" The door He hesitated for a moment and opened a little more congelandonos with fear. Finally Closed softly and continued their daily lives talk down the corridor. The sigh That drown out spurted, with the hysterical laughter that we could not Stop the ahogaramos. We try to kill them with a kiss, but was Much worse, because he was seeing each other and the carcajeos suffocated returned to their impetuous Again. It took us a while to serenarnos. At the same time served to Comment on all the panic that had been at that precise moment in which the Light from the hall broke the fiery darkness that we enjoyed. After that we went back The banquet in the same dish that we had left. We were caressing the Thighs, crawling our language for its firmness, when the first US snoring Announced that it arrived the desserts. We stopped in our willful dry Duties and we made eye contact. He lit the light and his bedside table removed a Light bulb that had had with a tint of stained-glass window leaving her violet. Removed the Bulb of the bedside table and put that. After turning off the light and turn on That our bodies were taken by an aura unreal that made them more Attractive since it appeared that burned. What you had everything prepared. Don't you mola? The truth is that it looks more cool," I replied pushing of Legs and showing my cock to greedy eyes of my brother. Don't you It seems? The truth," he said holding with his hand and ocasionandome a Startled, "is that it looks out of proportion! Bring me yours, you bastard! You will have to earn it. How? So what? I said leaning with his mouth open that, As an arrow, was fired toward his glans. The award goes out there," he said my brother ensartandome the Tail in my mouth. As the Chupas, son a bitch! To follow as well are you going to pack The first prize. You know I always want to remove good note -explain Taking away their appetizing tail of my juicy mouth dripping by continue With her blowjob RECIÉN RESCATADO-. And with these work tools, I demonstrated By moving the tongue with convulsive movements- and what led studied, i will For the honors. Let me, master, you show it. Don't have time to nostalgia for the sharp flavor anorase The piece of cock that was carrying Jesus. Bless the food that was going to take, and in My tongue heretical communion he saw God in the first juices that that cock Divina settled on my palate. The language insatiable continued COMMUNING FURROWING The fluffy hardness of the contour of its cocoon, while his legs were wavering and Start a small wobble between gasps filled with joy. He was willing, in This sacrilegious communion, to take all "the Body of Christ". I knew of their Rejections, the feeling of vomiting and choking that i will cause its powerful Onslaught; but he was willing to show you the teacher to his student ran A few meters ahead of him. I opened my mouth while he was sucking with strength and my tongue Reviewed with cunning each tranche swallowed. Its handle, made in the bracket and gusset, Was being baptized of my torrid baba, while my gluttony made me more And more way. Soon his cocoon touched my provoke me the first chime Sensation of vomiting. I took a little while chuparsela and started to Breathe through the nose. Again, when this glorious guerrero arrived at the same Point became the vomiting crouching. I continued for a while, during which My brother was swinging as a junco tracing light circular movements In a clockwise direction. The feeling didn't disappear, but Increased my anxiety. My tongue was licking without pause and my breathing Stirring. For a while, none of the feelings change. I felt that Dick that i opened in half, amordazaba me; but I also felt the Pleasure that was there what I both wanted. In one of the arcades which Shuddered my body I decided to follow forward in the midst of these Contractions. A blow my nose bumped against his pelvis, aspiring that joyful Smell that had his sex. The sea again roared in his face and "a ten!" agónico Trumpeted the pleasure that at that moment he crossed his body. As the Chupas, son a bitch! The CHUPAS to God! Follow, Faggot! -Encouraged me between gasps as her fingers were tangled in The hair of my head- Touch Me the ass! I Morreamelo well! So, Dieguito, As well...! As he pulling his prodigious piece, squeezing with Force. My lips stuck to the contour sucking with force as if Was eating the best ice cream; my tongue slid with ribbed By that soft roughness straight trunk, while my hands with magreando Solid force her buttocks and tender, going from the top to the valley by the greed He woke up that landscape that I saw with the touch of my fingers greedy. His pleasure was my pleasure. I had my cocoon soaked, But I went back to get the caliber of my brother in my mouth puddles of their sex. He was still wiggling as a enough, sighing like a slut, while i He continued with that swallows swallows that i desposeia. Feel his cock and magrear with Like his ass was not only a pleasure for me, but I was enjoying it As a Cabronazo. Their turgid buttocks cheered my lust. They had a hardness It is peculiar that it tamed it with its sensuous movements. These tea called go to Beyond, so my fingers slid down her juicy raja, enmaranandose in His sweaty hair, aromatic and curly. Again returned the arcades and skip forward Eating all the suction cup base up to relieve myself with that concentrated aroma that Deployed his hair. On the way back, sucking with the same force as before, meti One of those fingers caught up in his year welcoming. Again gave the startled Fierce while a gasp sucked in by his desire I spoke of his burning. Your His cock was back in my fucking throat, while I was praying that he tuck A little more. Play with the, Dieguito! So, as well, asiiiii! What a bastard Mother, host! And finally pronounced the sentence of my fantasies: As I put it, little brother, as I put...! He said to My pride, while still caressing his head sensually. I went back to sucking by removing the disturbing taste of his cock I blinded them. He writhed to panting, while my finger manoseaba the smooth Softness of his year. I got to the bottom, without which again to re-test The taste of her cocoon that ran to stay in my throat. His bowels They were smooth, warm, moist, cozy, addictive. I could go on Defining them without exhausting the adjectives, as conveyed, and the whole, a Sex taken away from him. From there, nearly drowned, my finger pilgrim giving flesh Laps by the walls that were intended to host my turnip energetic. The very faggot Meandered as if a thousand currents to disrupt your body. Its stark musculature I drew strict forms tenacious and that showed a higher beauty, which does not Stop stroking with the hand that I was free. Suddenly came out of me Trap. How to follow so i run, bastard! And there is still much that Do" he said rushing toward me and giving me a kiss insatiable and That devastating, calcino burning mouth even more my-. Damn, you're too! I was not wrong when I chose you. There is nothing like eating at home...! He returned to his kiss snatched that ate my mouth, biting My lips, which excited my body. When I was soaked with her juices, Slid down my body. His haughty chorizo marked another travel criticizing my Body, leaving a trail of reinforced concrete throughout the sensitivity of my skin, While the filled me with kisses, licking my neck, ate my ear, biting my Shoulders, libaba my armpits... I was in all parties, as it is felt. In that moment I thought, reassure, my fantasy was not such. It was The only, but it was all over my body. Caressed his body, he held me to him, I enroscaba to its strong musculature carried by a pleasure that I didn't want to Peel off of the flame that burned. When he came to my nipples, his minga I was between my thighs, squeezed and compact, sublevando throughout my entire body. He licked My nipples with taste, while I was panting as a enough, drowning my Sighs in the prevention policy that we brought. I had them erect and Sensitive as had never been. I felt a pleasure too strong for Be just my nipples. Scratching his back and his body bristled like a cat In zeal, returning to the attack with greater lust. I nibbled with healthy but, At the same time, delicately, demonstrating to know wisely the border in which the Pain is part of the pleasure. The hodgepodge i electrified abandoning myself to Some sensations that I could not tame, but that would take me with accurate. Precision to behave as a putito seduced by its single commandment: Your Soul brother. With your enjoyment continued to decline by my body while extasiante His tail he sojourned with righteousness by the road of my congested nature. When he reached the navel, my fuck and plunged his tongue until i Roar. And then it was time. Took my pen in his hands and began to write the Best blowjob that enjoy in my youth. While his thumb rubbed the union Of my frenulum, his tongue delirious painted brush strokes on the lightning Tip of my cocoon extasiandolo to the limit. Little by little the massage of your thumb Everything was going down my trunk at the same time that blowjob mouth and sucking It opened to accommodate my tranca until the handle. Their lips opened on My glans hugging him sweetly. Their language, just as nervous throughout the Travel, i was looking for, in the little space that left him with my tail, continue with your Frantic work. I was at the border of the disposition. My breathing was Panting and drowned, and my body arched in spasms inarticulate that Dilated in time. I slowly encorvaba looking for in that movement Delayed recording an exit, a way of escape to all that tickling sensation that exploded in My body by the resounding enervado sex who planted in me. When it came to the Based on my cock, his lips prehensile tails dragged my hair, as if anyone Instrument that was in his mouth still stall wasn't enough for him. Do not He could say a word. Everything I was going through the mouth between gasps and sighs. These thorough and repeated movements sweeping until he turned and its Cock stood to the height of my mouth. Lying as we were, we initiated a Feverish Sixty-nine. The mouth began to follarme clavandome your harpoon while Continued to carry out its portentous sucked. My lips tightened against the Waist straight and of his phallus, wiry until it again this is to cocoon incrustaba Breakneck Speed coming out with the same promptness until his glans returned To test the caresses of my tongue. I started to Morrear his balls and opened its Legs for my foray outside the hell of your year. When you arrive at your Cozy pink, he began to eat his balls. The put it in his mouth as if They were rich candy and what is certain is that the sensation was picantemente sweet. I was nibbling the scrotum stretching it until the meat was among its Teeth, pera pounce again with equal passion. After this, his tongue crawled By my balls addressing me raja. I opened my legs and stood between them Magreandome with force the buttocks that opened to their appetizing momentum. Your Accelerated language was encharcando the short journey between my balls and anus. Arriving there I opened the buttocks with strength and buried his face in my well Breathing with all its aroma intensity. He was as well several minutes. Its sole Flirting with my skin breathing extracted from me that pleasure to catapult him into the Several steps beyond, where I already believed that nothing had; but with my brother There was always more of what one imagined. The border of pleasure, that delight That exacerbated, was to great heights; all of them dizzy. His tongue encharcaba with overflow my anus. That sound Waterlogged, swishing, aqueous, lit a few degrees more my bitch fever. Stop Suck Dick and stir while, writhing like a slut, sinking With more force my ass in your feasting mouth. This appendix tremulous and rough was Delicately opening my anus. At times, the aspired with force making me Feel a cold that contrasted with the fervor of his breathing and tongue. It was Both the pleasure that leaves me to stop and I began to jerk him off Magrearme with lust, directing some of those cuddling to calenturientos His chiseled complexion. Our bodies were burning drenched by the sweat of sex, A fever that we consumed in choking and wheezing that tapizaban that universe Sound of a melody uninterrupted and secret: Our incest. The tip of his Tongue finally crossed the border of my eyelet and his sweet caress hedgehog my body Making me stifle a growl that burned my throat. I Clavamela! -Rogue- Fuck fuck and clavamela! I want to feel it now! I have the ass that I burn and your cock is the only one that You can turn off that thirst. I Clavamela, bastard! "Wow, metemela siiiiii, fast! You with your dick, Empalame mariconazo! I Incrustamela to the marrow! By Please, don't keep...! I already, Metemela Cabronazo! Give without mercy... without mercy! We listen to your brother little one! -I IMPLORED MIMOSO while I continued Twisting between spasms, as he continued with its fabulous work as if Nothing had happened. I Follate to your little brother! I nailed that stick! -Order Cogiendosela with the force of my desire. I want to feel it, Jesus. I want to see How is burned in my bowels, as I drown in pleasure. I am a fucking oven On! Put on fast food, bastard, that there is already to cook...! You pussy, son of a bitch, how i heat! I'm going to fuck Cabronazo. Get Ready! Since you grew up the first hair of your balls I'm looking forward to follarte. It is the most desired meteisaca i have in life! He said kneeling in front of me and carrying in their hands the Upright dick that i was going to drill. Nobody is going to fuck like i'm going to Fuck, son of a bitch! No One your fucking life! I Clavamela, hundemela well rico! It's going to hurt a little. But quiet: you're going to run Taste! I don't know. If everything is as up to now, is going to be my best Run. I am going to fucking mother, Jesus! That's how I had Imagined. For me it's more than I had imagined. Did You Know that the Chupas de puta madre! And that your ass grabs rico! Is your tail that is what will make you rich. You like my cock, right? You know that yes, I always liked; only that it is now Different. I would like to have it before me. Have a pollaza as that was my Desire; now, no. Now i just want to have it inside of me. I also like your cock. I rears up. Do You Remember One day I told you that your cock was made to fuck? Because when I Pulling the straws, I threw them by your cock. The magazines were part of the Decorated out the bird in the cage. And why you never told me anything? It is very strong!, don't you think? There are things that are the Host; but one cannot walk saying out there: "I follaria to my Brother!" That remains in your fantasy, within the four walls of your head; Of course that passes bill! And one day you approach; and to another, already a more daring And he rates the rubber on the pajamas; another day, no longer settle with what yesterday He made you run and rates not only the pajamas, but also the underpants," he said, This as if talking with the minga was still shaking crestfallen-; another will Registered suppliers encouraging and say, "Fuck!, what the fuck is going to happen by putting the picha between Her buttocks?"; "What if I move a little?; and if touched his prick and i move...? I am glad your value. I would not be here but Outside by the balls that you cast. You Know? I don't know how it will be with an aunt; But it is clear to me that i want you to fuck me. I have discovered a world Delicious! If it were not for you, I don't know what would have happened. To the best in Worst hands and not in yours i heat to stop. Rushed toward me and our lips returned to devour While our dicks pressed to one another. Manoseabamos with us Not only forces, prisoners of desire, but a thank infinity by be There, by living things. Babeabamos of taste. Our eyes, losses And fiery, dived in that pit warm and heated sex. He bit me a Her lip while separated and he took me with him. I was going to get to four Legs, but the brake that momentum and returned to hug me tightly against him; Then, with tenderness, I tank again in bed. Resollabamos in silence, only the snoring of the room From our parents, joined this dialog moved with the atizaba our Longing. He touched the package with impudence; he spat on his hand and embadurno Mango leaving it glossy with the brightness of his saliva. I get anxious my tongue, As if it were a PERRILLO, and with a smile took his cock until my mouth. With All of the muscles tensed by the difficult balance that in the narrow Bed, culebreo while watering the mast prieto of your tranca. Left me as well a few Minutes until from the corner of my lips leaving a chorreton drool. After this, he returned to the position of combat. It took me by the ankles and lifted his legs up Leaving my ass at the height of his plum. Approached the tip to my year and the first Gender rubbing a shudder in my whole body. They rested my feet on their Broad shoulders. He grabbed his cock by the base and slowly, very slowly, it was Closer to the target. The first contact was equally pleasant that the rubbing Earlier; but after continued its relentless rhythm and my year, relaxed in that Time, contracted at the first sign of pain. He softened with their Words and returned to his assault. I felt like I was entering the cocoon, sliding Soft and painfully toward my anus, which was opened by adapting to its outline. After Having the cocoon i felt as if I had broken a species of virgo imaginary. Notice how my bowels acoplaban in a "plop" to the size of their ostentatious weapon. The pain was sharp and my face was contracted, and there left her for a while In that his words were a balm. After, inch by inch, the Pain did nothing more than increase. It was a pain special, different from everything He had suffered. It was like a great pressure throughout the area, as if my bowels They were to relocate to give way to this brave conqueror. I felt She feels like piss and shit terrible. It was all at the same time without being able to put Very well which of the two claimed greater urgency. At the same time, there was a tingling Pleasant that did nothing but increase while that tail izaba its flag Razing my intestines. The centimeters they were running and my face, contracted By pain, not showing any sign of the enjoyment promised. For a few While you want everything will end up already, although he had done nothing more than Start. Between stops and afternoon rush for more than five minutes on Feel his stringy balls hitting my buttocks. There he stayed during a While, as I kept kissing me, to sweeten my face. The pain had Waned, because disappear never disappeared, and a strange pleasure flooded that So sensitized area. Suddenly began to move with long strokes that They brought more and more shipments of that unheard of pleasure. He felt his posh Horadaba my eaten away bowels, filling them with that desire that only had a Name: Jesus and His blessed handle. For a few minutes remained as well, Drowning in that delight indescribable. After began to take off his cock and Putting it in each load. This was what she gave me more pleasure, that feeling as your Posh passed cleanly to then slip without further obstacle to the sweet Caress of my bowel that, there, as was his. At the beginning was worried about my feelings, by my Headaches. But once they submitted, we began to tell us the greatest Obscenities we occurred at that time. The said with that pace Slow that imposes the breathing, until the words come crawling Awkwardly between the throes of the fuck. Acoplamos our compasses and my Hands with his buttocks guiding force that way the speed of Those Empalamientos. When their eggs colliding with my body, felt at that Moment all his cock fight my bowels, agotandolas of pleasure in that Space reclaimed. There came a time when I tightened my ass to make it difficult for His departure because, in such a short space of time, I felt an orphan if he wasn't Its stalk cebandome as a nympho slut. Pinch her buttocks to impart a greater rate to That challenge that became fierce. Between the mists of my pleasure, an idea gained Force. If you are going to run, come in my mouth! Accelerated the succession of their assaults in a Galopada Encabritada. His cock acribillaba the bowels with an urgent and fierceness Ruthless. On every hole my body felt the roar of that wonder that Razed to its step carrying a extraordinary enthusiasm. Into inert material before the Ferocity of their assaults. It was a dead weight, full of it. The echo of their loads My body was transmitted by tearing it in moans, panting, sweating, bellows. Enervado, try to grab him, kidnap, somehow the energy to the He had and that in my se fainted within this turmoil of pleasure that I He was in. His balls beat my hilt with force at a speed The gritty. Were blows so damp areas such as your piercings. My hand slid By your body sweat sliding between my indolent gasps. Suddenly, That Bishop left his attack and by taking a leap landed at the entrance to my mouth. The She shook violently, while tearing in locomotion voluptuous and Suddenly a shot of semen glared the air and crashed cleanly against My mouth. It was a large jet, which continued flowing for a few seconds; Later, as echoes of this first run, continued to erupt more and more Hasty downloads. Each one of them crashed against my mouth, against My face, leaving their mark warm, like a whiplash, and the impression of your Manhood in a taste pungent and powerful. It was like an elixir. The nostalgia that I felt at the time That his cock he abandoned me, by the renewed perished pleasure of seeing his manhood in My mouth and how this stalled in depth of its walls filling them of the force of His master. I don't swallow the lefa. The leave there alive and kicking, gnawing away at with your My passion, aguandola intensity between my babas, invigorating your aliveness, Leaving me to prenara a taste that he did not wish to see die. He was still in the pathways of orgasm when I was surprised Pushing him violently and tumbandolo in bed. Without your face out of the Amazement, lift your legs leaving her ass in pomp. There, in a languid I was depositing the fruits of his cumshot in this hideout, which was opened by the Desire. Your milk warm at the entrance to the rest scurrying by the raja meekly His ass. He grabbed his legs, while my tongue that wild domaba semen That is dripping deliciously. By dragging it, perform these cattle toward the Entrance to his lair, rummaging in that pit that opened to my raids. Your Year, swamped by the mixture of my saliva and semen, shone with a radiance Hypnotic and deliciously obscene, as he continued with his "tragatraga," Announcing the hunger that had a good cock. Although he wanted her blowjob, my urgency was so great that I spat on my upright minga and the pack with the remnants of lefa that even Meandered in my greedy mouth. The weaknesses in which before was Agonizaron sunk before the rapture of my greedy desire. The rose of his year Imantaba my cock and toward there went my cocoon. The face of my brother Reflected the passion of the moment. After looking at me, she closed her eyes and prepared for The assault breathing with anxiety and opening up to bury my cock between Your meats. With the index lower the tip of my fuck until the entry of That year glossy. Nothing more rozarlo embesti with force tucking the tail in all A single attack. The gasped and bit his lip with force, while at the same time That roared and from the corner of his lips out BABAS chorreantes. I had Accumulated so much desire to wield with force my mango in a furious e meteisaca Unstoppable. The walls caressed my posh, pressing with force, as if Fear their flight. When the glans was about to come out of their cozy ass Showing your face, the polished I crawled back into his gut. It was A delicious sensation, so large and distinct that there was another way that This runaway galopada wearing my phallus. I took it for the ankles, opening Even more legs, while i cimbreaba the waist and I saw my turnip sink Quickly in the glow of his embrace. My cock was effulgent and Hungry, turning to sink with fury between your meats. His ass was looking for a Deeper penetration, which my turnip will break everything, and so my ups and downs Clashed violently with his own, crashing my balls noisily Against her shapely and appetizing buttocks. Estallamos in a chorus of snorting that Toward us authentic animals launched into the vortex of an ecstasy that Our sweaty bodies atizaba THROBBING sex. My mouth began to Exit the greatest obscenity that made my brother the greatest Fags. The whispering with violence, in a low tone, swishing, cutting, which Entered interlinings are our senses vapuleandolos. He was Transported by lust and writhing in their contoneos, caressed Lasciviously while he kept saying, "faggot, continues, continues...! How i You put me... how...!" Son of the great whore! Nobody fucks you like me! Click Hard, Maricona, that tightness i'm going to crack with my faca! You're going to Find blood, sweat and semen. You're asking for fuck you every day, All hours, because you're hooked to my cock slut! What an ass! Move it, bitch! So, as well... burn, burn! Damn, I burst the His balls!!! I'm gonna to flood the ass with so much lefa you're going to go out in the Ears! I Mariconcete! I Putito! Do you like it, huh? I'm bursting the ass, But you like it. You're a faggot lost, son of a bitch! So move, move And not protestes! God that good is this...! God how good these...! What a Gustillo, the slut, that gustillo...! You have an ass to fuck Cojonudo! What gustillo, yours in the whore. Do not stop to tell him how much i wanted it, the shit so How beautiful she was. He knew that with his "faggot, continues still," put it in his mouth all What voluptuousness put in mine. We were in a febrile and combat We knew that the two would be arriving to the k.o. Our senses were in Suspension. Only felt pleasure. And it was so big and so unprecedented that Dilatabamos that time. When I felt my balls boiled, my cock Stand in her ass ardent, empitonandolo with full strength. There, pinned by My cock, pressing hers with my body, I kissed him with passion, with 1-3 The hugs wet with our tongues with biting vessels. Even in that Her ass pounding position and a tingle electrifying my tail. The Feeling grew, until the degree of unbearable, when I was scratching with Sana back. My skin tingled and flowed through my body that droves of needles That enderezaban my sensitivity. His cock drooled on my abdomen spliced. I started to restregarsela while my turnip embedded in her ass was receiving the Downloads on your ass. Their watery eyes and fiery i spoke of his delirium. His mouth ajar and babeante rested in ecstasy, in a series of faces Uncontrollable that struggled to find a way out of so much enjoyment. While I Continued with the iron-clad massage that he did enter into convulsions Flashing lights that are trasmitian with sharpness to my pollon, ate his ear and started To say the obscenities that our kisses and bites had aborted. Your seizures increased to a bunch of Nerves. With voice and filled with a passion emboldened let out a "I run, son of a bitch, i come...!, which filled our bodies of its lefa That came out of his magnificent cock with an unusual pressure. Launched a large moan Drowned while his body was riding and our torsos joined in the wreckage Of semen that was still firing. That almost made me ran. His Orgasm Transfer to My turnip, which began to feel weak contractions but Electrizaban pleasurable my tail. They were ten seconds infinite in which My brother died between seismic convulsions, who took him to a delirium Another larger then bury him between the unconsciousness until my minga Rabiosa made him howl like a slut. His semen, now manso, joined our bodies into fine and Milky threads. When I saw that I regained consciousness, my dick PELEONA BUZZED With his claw in torrid ass, and those threads that bound us separated Leaving the trace of his passion. Again, my cock pierced him with the speed Of vertigo that printed my desire. My cocoon peeked out briefly his face for Drill heartily for their generous bowels, who embraced with fruition my She had been insatiable turnip that in that meteisaca for life. But, unfortunately, all the good ends. My Balls They began to boil and shook by contacting hard as rocks to after Burst into a thousand shocks, while a large serving of rica lefa erupcionaba By the mast of my phallus. At that time my insights gained in strength. It was a runaway horse that razed everything in its path. I never had so much energy How to at that time. My brother was dragged by the bed between sobs A supreme joy, that getting married with the cumshot that i was transporting the Nirvana. In that orchard rivers of semen splashed his solemn ass. My body Shaken, bitten by a thousand scorpions filled with a unique and powerful poison, Spasmodic and unconscious was traveling for pleasure too heavenly as for Describe it. It was a single, a gustillo physical nature amazing in which My body is decomposed in a burst voluptuous to recompose Among febrile children and spooky shocks. My suction cup base were anchored in his ass. Static and dripping, Last drops of semen gave the hello to a new reality where the pleasure Exalted became meek but inexhaustible Source. There is, enjoying a rest Full of tenderness with which we prodigamos. Little by little we recovering Serenity, but with these the desire callus. He asked me not to come out of his Body, that were to follow as well all night: states not to separate us. And we fill that first night of caresses, kisses and Ejaculations. At seven in the morning, with punctuality, british columbia, my father Raised Their aquejosos bones to return to the Tajo. We were in the throes of The hottest night that I have lived in my life. Now it was his magnificent cock the That kissed my bowels. Our tongues wept embraced by the farewell, While I felt as the victorious intruder left me an orphan, helpless... I looked at my bed, made and unscathed, and I set my view toward the Messy nest full of traces of our passion. The naked body of my Brother was covered with the blanket snuggling toward the wall. The Sheets They drew with tenderness its beauty and a tender smile came to me. At that precise Instant i realized that not only what he wanted, but against all logic Also I loved him. I did not dare to say anything. A "rests" under the backdrop to this First night. I would have liked to say: Rest, my love! But without knowing By those words had abortion in my throat. Two more years witnessed those pages that are Written with the same passion that red for the first night. Despite the ardent Adolescence, during those two years save absence as if it was the girlfriend of a Prisoner, because in a certain way was chained and sentenced to it. No one crossed the door of my fly, only. How Many Times I was tempted to tell you i love you? However, it was expected that these magic words Were uttered by his lips that continued to rimando that tenacious "How I Put it, little brother, as I put...!" But no breeze loca postage the Storms of those encounters, nor a fleeting love lightning filled the Vacuum that was larger over the passage of time between the two of us, until Have him as present as a huge desire that it continued to inspire in me. During that time I didn't know how to explain everything that i Was going on. He was silent and felt. And so night after night. I dedicated myself to the pursuit of Love, where there had been only sex. Take his caresses as stanzas of verse, their Kisses as an "i love you" is ever renewed, and its fucked as the signing of a Commitment that had no other abrupt end to death. On one occasion, when Since it was very difficult for me to disguise my love with the costume of the Passion, I said, in the Outburst fucked, an innocent "So, well, my love! The brake your Pumping and looking at me with disgust he released me a host while he said: "But that Nonsense!" Then, as if nothing had happened, continued with his Wild Ride. Since that occasion, my lips aborted any hint Of love. I returned to be the fucking calenturienta that moved only by a good dust, By a handful of rich milk corroding my mouth, my intestines... I was So tied to him, that my sole mission was to please him in everything, is what the He wanted, forgetting what I longed for, staying as a narcotic, such as Last comfort, the number of nights in which our bodies perished in the Bonfire of their juices. The night I reached the age of eighteen years I said goodbye to the for Always. She had been able to leave us a villa near the beach of Bastiagueiro. During that week I rejected all their encounters and I let him know That will be reserved for the surprise that was preparing for the day of my Birthday. That day he stood up. The ritual that followed these days so He continued his march special indifferent to his fever. At that time He worked and your gift brought the generosity of his situation. A daring set Of underwear with fifty thousand pesetas between her folds. My mother was Shocked, not for the money, but by the shameless sensuality that exhibited Black and shiny lycra full of transparencies strategically located. At four in the afternoon I took my backpack and we left for that Encounter. Half an hour later we were already between the silents walls of our Farewell. I headed directly toward the ring of the last combat. When We arrived he hugged me with the passion of one who was denied his outbursts, but that Still fermenting, heat, all the sexuality of a male calcined as That one. I do but I didn't respond to any of his fiery Carantoñas. Surprised by my muteness was separated from me with distraught face, not understanding that Was going on. Without saying a word, remove a rope of esparto grass of the backpack. Her eyes Lit up in greed and lifted her arms in clear sign that he wanted to be Tied up. What Tie strongly to the bars leaving him to my headboard The mercy and without any possibility of response on your part. Your pinga disturbed Lucia with his royal splendor. What folle as never fucked. I was never More fucking they that evening. I took him to heaven for later, with the surprise, Leave it in hell. The obscenity that faithfully accompanied our battles, Dressed in a new suit. I wrote the letter of love that for two years There was muted in my heart. Her eyes looked at me in rapt attention, gone, without the Selfishness of his pleasure to allow him to reach beyond the "i love you I want to" that neither consoled me for being just that: comfort. . When you finish Cry my letter I got dressed leaving him tied there and shouting. By the way, full of grit his cries became confused with My steps. Had that same poso primitive and torn apart; but I continued Walking slowly, enjoying for the first time to see me without lord nor master. After that afternoon, I didn't shy away from it. I stayed away as much as I could, that for My family situation was going to study in Santiago de Compostela. There, in That city the melancholic stone and rain, I went back to the mariconeo more abject. Fucked everything follable. Aids was still a reality that lived in the Headlines, but not in the encounter of two cocks. Aficione Me to a game. When he saw a male, began to Think what it would be like his cock, to dimensions and forms would respond. Drew, with My CALENTURIENTA MAGIN, all kinds of cabals between the body and the lump that Woke up my desires, and once that fit the pieces, he did not stop to fight To verify the audacity of my predicted. I found carved males who wore in the chisel Decaffeinated crotch flesh; others, on the other hand, mocked this first vision and He attended, with the first caresses, almost to a trick of seeing how the magician Misery, and pendant reached went beyond that, the proportions pantagruelicas Dictated my greed. I was never able to, and that there were many, achieve a relationship Between cock and body; but that didn't stop everyone had their chance. I don't remember how many went through my smelly room, or by A dark street in which rabies apurabamos with what we boiled over the Balls. They were so many that I have forgotten (my greetings from here). In some Occasions, those dusts of "hello and goodbye" asking for a little more. My answer, However, it was always the same: irrigate their asses, stepping on his heart. I don't Repent, for he who repents of his happiness? And i if i am Not sure when I look at that time is that it was extremely happy. Rare was The day that does not wet. This led me to realize that there was no you Impossible, and this truth, tested from day to day, took me to another even more revealing: We are all fags. It was something so simple, a truth so obvious, that i Surprised that neither they will realize. Amazed me with much more of the apology in They were still covering (the carelessness of my proposal, the strategy Followed, the cups taken, I do...) to have them finally between my Legs, as this end if it responded to something: no one is where you don't want to Be. However, every day, every night, I had to skirt this reality and Tentarla, because he knew that sooner or later enjoy the horizontal. With regard to my brother, during all those years. I was sullen with him. It seemed that everything we had kingdom was now the Distance between us away. What little that stopped at home, so spent on jodernos The life each other, in a struggle that had no truce or end, without winners or The vanquished. Everything he had loved, she saw him not as a virtue but as a A serious defect. I started taking as aggression what in another time Simply adored him; even his body seemed cold, disgusting. Such was the Dislike about it, that if any of those conquests that marked My days reminded me of his person, zanjaba radically the pleasant Approach that would come. I hated to the very depths of my being, until such Point that neither my father, in his departure, managed to reconcile and departed for to know God where the death penalty see their offspring faced. We didn't do it anymore; and its attempts to rape Were tackled with a rage even bigger than the love that at one time I felt. Our life path by different paths. The righteousness of his cock into his Life. Soon to be in Santiago, step by there. I was strange to see him, and, with This hatred with which tejiamos the moments we shared, he told me that he had Girlfriend. I stared at him, as if waiting for a reaction to the news. I He was already far away, and nothing he could say had a lot of scope in the Happiness that he enjoyed. However, I was surprised looking at him with hatred, as if That played out a betrayal in the struggle in which we had embarked on, And with the same tone that once filled with obscenity our fucked, I told him: "I have a boyfriend every day. To see how much you hard". And without further i went out, leaving him to The doors of the dessert in the "King David". Strangely asked me to witness in your wedding, for my Father had died a year before. The last night of his bachelorhood approached me To kiss me. I followed without answering and brake shyly your approach. "It was for you to see that I have not forgotten," he told me. I, in that instant, look To my truth and then into his eyes, looking for any sign of love that i Would redeem him as those heroes who saved his beloved at the last second; But I only saw desire, something that was left over. So he smiled and said "I had forgotten." And I closed the door. The day of the wedding, in the "Restaurant Pastoriza", when the Alcohol and the pachanga ran forward, took me up to the services full of A fierce rage. I cornered and with pride and dignity wound, he caught me By the lapels. "Once, said with hatred, you are going to leave your mariconeo, son of Bitch! You do not see that we put in evidence..." All this came to me Fucked to a waiter in the services not toward or fifteen minutes. A fucked I remember, because neither he nor I disimulamos what burned in that encounter fleeting That term out of service and placing my cock in good site after the Faena, between the looks thoughtful and outraged much of the Guests. At that time all I was sweating, and much more what he said that Faggot that today inaugurated family. With the CHULERÍA EMBOLDENED by the Alcohol, just told her one thing before you start hosts: What happens, faggot, Did you want to be the one who will occupy your site? Cost separate us. Our hatred was so strong that until There was no end broke out. Even so, during years that fight she pursued me. Do not I could diminish the anger that raised his memory, wanting, once He crossed the threshold of my memories, a second chance to allow me Kill him, to end it all. The years, on the other hand, I was not given the opportunity. Do not We stopped to think in one another; but the same reason led us to Spare us, as if once consumieramos that encounter, and everything Also, acabaramos brought life. It is true that life needs of love; but When not in love, when one refuses to love, what more do you need to follow Living is to hate. And, and the hatred he felt, were my only reason to continue Living. One morning I woke up your call. I was so surprised that i Temiendome startled the worst. Brief as a telegram, with a voice that does not Screener left his mood, he said the first words I listened to in years: "Martha has died. It is in the funeral home of four roads". After he hung up, not even had time to ask for nothing more. It Seems Be that the speed with which he always lived came to a halt on the road. During the day and half the vigil I stayed there, His side. We said not a word or a hug; however we don't stop See us, to spy on every second that we shared. I looked like a widow dry, Outside the world, no more life than the monitoring move that took me to pre-empt To all your movements and give the service even before you think. The First night, at five in the morning, accompany you to your home, help you Undress, arrope carefully and stayed by his side, without pronouncing Word, until sleep defeated him. When he woke up, I served him breakfast And prepare a clothing more in line with the time that we were living; everything from The most absolute muteness and delivery, and so with each of the steps that we Led by the end of the day. After the burial asked me, with eyes meek lamb, That will pass by his house, that he did not want to spend only that first night. When you enter your home, breathe easy. I received my Nieces and nephews who ran like mad toward my arms. He just stood there, in the vain The door, smiling with a happiness that she had never seen. We looked at each other, She closed the door and took my hand, advancing all together down the aisle in the middle The laughter of children; when I arrived at the height of the bedroom, I left my Bag there. While my nephews ran to teach me the PlayStation they They had given her. Had the "Killer Loop". The engines roared and began Career. John "Teenlover", the best of the Murcian orchard. So much that makes us enjoy from your page made with Freedom. And it is good and does not end up! I reported that i am engaged in a new project. It is Entitled "Postcards from the other side". The purpose is to draw a Panoramic view on us with all the stories that you receive. Soon I will hang here two of the stories that I have finished, so you see A little bit by where the shots. In principle, worth it all. Everything that ye You is going to be reflected. You might be a glorious dust, something Similar to what you have read; but it may not, can you in that Search; or that not being the glory if you are in heaven or in hell, It is also not a bad place to be found. What i send does not have Be prepared, only what you consider important, four or five lines Summarize your history. A greeting and, of course, thank you! 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