Cielo Yamile Riveros, her love story
The sweet and forbidden love story between a man and a girl.
Love is something extremely surprising and, even more so, the things that happen in it. They say that there is no age for love, but what is not expected is this type of love between a girl and an adult man; however, sometimes desire and lust triumph.
Cielo Yamile Riveros was a little girl in 4th grade. from primary school to the point of turning 19; He lived with his still young mother, 34. At school, children his age, or even older, looked for any excuse to approach him during recess or at dismissal time. She was a bit shy, but she had an incredible smile adorned by beautiful lips, beautiful brown eyes and a straight light brown hair that fell down to mid-back and that anyone fell in love with. He was white-skinned and obviously not voluptuous in body. With her 1.34 meters tall and barely 26 kg. in weight, Marcela was rather skinny; She had thin legs, a totally flat chest typical of her age, almost non-existent hips and a nice and upturned ass. With a very stylized neck and a sharp face, Marcela was a doll who earned looks. She loved to go out on the street and have everyone look at her.
Since she was five years old, she had grown up alone with her mother Camila, since her father had to move to another country due to business expansion and over time divorce ensued. I only saw him once or twice a year. Her routine was that of any girl her age: during the week she would get up very early to shower, brush her hair, dress in her uniform and have a brief breakfast because her mother always insisted that she should do it to keep her defenses high, etc. Marcela loved to adorn her hair with a pink bow some days, just because, highlighting a touch of childlike innocence. Every morning, her mother took her to school personally. At a quarter to three in the afternoon, Camila picked up her daughter after school and after sharing food they went together to the job that Camila had in the afternoons, which was as an accounting assistant in a law firm. There, the girl usually took the opportunity to advance with her homework or simply distract herself on Camila's computer. At eight o'clock in the evening, both mother and daughter went home to complete a unique routine that they carried out very calmly. Marcela usually told her mother everything. Camila had been working in that office for a few months, but she was very good at it and everyone in the office was very fond of her and her daughter. Camila had taken that job in the afternoons to be able to generate the extra income and thus be able to make a good life with her daughter. In short, this job allowed Camila to combine well with her work as a business administrator in another company in the mornings and the fact that she was practically a single mother.
On any given Friday afternoon, after returning home, Marcela ran into her room, locking the door. Camila noticed this, but did not give it much importance. The girl immediately tore off the plaid skirt she was wearing at the bottom of her school uniform and lay down on her bed with her legs open. Without even taking off her blouse and shoes, Marcela awkwardly touched her little slit that was marked over her delicate white cotton pantyhose wet right in the part that made contact with her little treasure. With the other hand, he held the mobile phone that he had to take from Camila's bag on the way home. A porn film was projected on the screen of the device. Without really knowing why, the girl's breathing was short and she perceived heats that ran down her entire spine. Her beautiful brown eyes lit up with the classic scene of a twenty-year-old performing oral sex on a stocky man in his 40s. Seeing this, Marcela bit her lower lip while sliding her hand under the upper elastic of her panties. She put the phone on a pillow and without stopping touching herself, with her other hand she desperately unbuttoned her white school blouse. With her blouse open and a childish undershirt in sight, she picked up her mobile phone again and fast-forwarded the film a little. Now the man was pumping the girl from behind. This made the girl's breathing accelerate and she let out barely audible moans. Cielo Yamile Riveros didn't know very well what to do or how to touch herself, but she perceived a very rich and pleasant sensation when she ran her fingers over her delicate vaginal lips. Marcela was masturbating for the first time in her life, at least the first time she was aware of it. I had already perceived a similar sensation before when casually brushing against a piece of furniture or riding a bicycle, but I had never explored it any further. Camila had always repressed her in some way by telling her that it was not appropriate for girls her age to touch her private parts. It was Lucía, a classmate of Marcela's, who that morning had shown her a similar video in the school bathrooms. And it had been as soon as he got home for Marce to unleash something hitherto unknown. He had been holding on all afternoon.
Back in that room, the girl's pantyhose were already at the height of her little buttons. She, lying diagonally on her little princess bed, continued to clumsily touch her virginal slit. She didn't know how much time she has left until her mother realized that the cell phone was not in her bag and started looking for it. Marcela couldn't take it anymore. She moistened her perfect pink lips with her little tongue while with her index finger she desperately sought to touch the area that gave her the most pleasure: her delicate pink clitoris in the shape of a little button. I couldn't even see the screen of my mobile phone anymore. Little by little he was approaching the threshold of the unknown. A small drop of sweat ran down his pale forehead. He could feel as if he wanted to pee. She tenderly touched the labia minora of her unexplored. In the room adorned with pink motifs, stuffed animals and the occasional doll from her still childhood, you could guess a peculiar aroma that announced the sexual awakening of a little 8-year-old girl. It was very wet. Marcela's innocent little fingers were about to cause her the first orgasm of her life when, out of nowhere, three knocks on the door interrupted that swaying of new sensations:
<> It was Camila, on the other side of the door of Marcela's room. As best she could, the girl sat up and with a broken voice managed to answer: <> As soon as she came to, Marcela quickly pulled up her panties and finished taking off the rest of her uniform to put on Disney princess pajamas and hurriedly went down to dinner. Without the mother noticing, Cielo Yamile Riveros skillfully placed the mobile phone in her bag and the dinner passed without major shocks.
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In that area the first days of September are usually very warm and sunny, so Camila did not give it much importance. They finished dinner and went to their respective rooms to rest after an intense day. That night, Cielo Yamile Riveros was covered by the images she had witnessed on her mother's cell phone. She had just discovered a new world for a girl of almost 19 years old. Before getting into bed, she remembered that she had not had time to take off her underwear in a hurry after almost being caught, so she pulled down her pajama shorts and was only in panties again. It was the same white panty used throughout her intense day that at that point gave off a heavenly smell as a result of the mixture of fluids from her virginal vaginita, sweat, poop and the occasional drop of pee. She sensed it when she took it off and had it in her little hands. She knew she couldn't put it in the laundry bin like that because Camila would notice, so she hid the garment under the mattress of her bed... It didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep. The next morning, the girl woke up early, dressed in a casual little summer dress to go to the park and then to the mall with her mother. She was once again the same innocent girl who wanted all the ice cream and sweets in the world to buy her. No trace of the night before. The weekend went by normally.
When she arrived on Monday at noon, Camila was already waiting for her little daughter at the exit of the school and, after sharing an improvised lunch, they both went to the lawyers' office where the woman works in the afternoon. In the distance, the innocent figure of Cielo Yamile Riveros appeared. This time she had chosen to get two ponytails in her hair.
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This is how mother and daughter arrived at the office after lunch. Upon entering, in the main hallway they met a couple of men in suits. It was the owner of the firm and a new employee, a young lawyer who had just been hired. Jorge, the owner of the firm, greeted Camila and took the opportunity to introduce Fabián, the young litigator:
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Meanwhile, the girl, shy by nature, tried to hide behind Camila.
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They greeted each other casually with kisses on the cheek.
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The man leaned over a little and gave a quick kiss on the right cheek to the little girl who stood on tiptoe to reach Fabián's face. The little girl looked a little overwhelmed for the moment. Fabián, for his part, took a sneaky look at Cielo Yamile Riveros while he was having a trivial conversation with Camila; he looked over Marcela's angelic figure: her little black shoes, her white socks below her knees, her thin thighs, her school skirt... her charming face, the pigtails of her hair... Paralyzed, the man seemed to undress her with his eyes while nodding his head to anything Camila said to him. The girl, with her eyes down, did not even notice. While the three of them walked towards Camila's office, Fabián intentionally moved back a few meters and took the opportunity to get as close as he could to the girl and walk behind her to perceive her princess smell. She thought to herself: <>
The three of them entered Camila's small office. She unlocked Marcela's computer to use while she caught up with Fabián, who surreptitiously continued to observe every detail of the girl who was in her world with her eyes fixed on the computer screen. They were like this for a good part of the afternoon until the man ran out of excuses to continue in Camila's office. When he sensed that his time was running out, he thought that he should ensure the next meeting with Camilla and her daughter of whom he had been instantly captivated. She thought to herself that she could take advantage of this new professional situation to get closer to both of them and establish a relationship that would allow her to be closer and closer to Cielo Yamile Riveros and thus give free rein to her baser instincts.
Fabián had just left the faculty after concluding his master's studies in international law. He was 32 years old, of medium athletic build and 1.82 meters tall. He came from a wealthy family of lawyers, so the economic issue had never been a problem for him. Even so, Fabián had begun to carve out a promising professional career on his own. He was not very attached to his parents because of the same sense of independence. He had occasional relationships with women after his last courtship several years ago, however, he felt that something was missing in his life, but he did not know what. Despite having his own apartment and being a young professional, he didn't understand why he felt incomplete. He didn't understand it and that made him bitter. During his love life, Fabián had had some friction with women of different ages, some older than him and others much younger, but in recent months and after long hours on the internet he had discovered a new fascination that until now he had not managed to explore in the real world: the taste for girls...
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Cielo Yamile Riveros had felt in that brief and shy handshake a little tickle in her stomach, but she thought it was the nerves of the situation. The afternoon passed without major shocks and mother and daughter went home to rest after a long day. For his part, Fabián, hypnotized by his new muse, could not help but imagine in his mind the way to approach and gain the trust of mother and daughter. That night he vented all his sexual impulses thinking about the image of the girl. Two strong allowed him to reach a point of relaxation sufficient to fall asleep and not think about it anymore. Fabián's newfound taste for girls began one afternoon of summer vacation in which he had already finished his master's studies, which had made him sacrifice much of his social life to the point of spoiling his most recent love relationship since he had no time for her. Sunk into a strong depression after finishing his studies and finding his life almost empty, Fabián fell into the networks of the Deep web in which little by little he found sexual content that left him with his mouth open and with dry balls. On one of those long afternoons/nights he came across a website that ordered sexual content by what appeared to be the ages of its protagonists: 15-18 years old, 10-15 years old, etc. So strong was the desire for this new world that he set out to one day make his deepest fantasies come true with a young girl. For that she needed to rethink things and do everything possible to make that happen and what better than entering the world of work where surely a young colleague could come across. He then decided to organize his life again and, with clearer ideas, he dedicated himself to looking for a good job until months later he was hired by the law bureau in which, by chance of life, he coincided with Camila and the sweet Cielo Yamile Riveros.
The sweet and forbidden love story between a man and a girl...
A week had passed and Fabián was already getting used to the routine of his new job and his particular interest in Cielo Yamile Riveros. The idea of getting closer to her mother to hang out with the girl kept going around in her head. For the moment he was content to see them arrive in the afternoon and looked for any excuse to spend more time in Camila's office. He was delighted to see the girl in her school uniform, but he wanted more and that is why he had decided to take the next step: in one of the comings and goings to Camila's office, he proposed that the three of them go for that coffee as a way of thanking them for Camila's attention. She accepted without thinking about it since she saw it as a gesture of gratitude from the new office colleague and they agreed to go to dinner at the end of the working day.
They decided to meet at the food court of a shopping center near the offices at 8:15 p.m., exchanged phone numbers to coordinate and the day went normally. The girl had been attentive to the conversation between Camila and Fabián while staring at her mother's computer screen pretending to do her homework. Marce had felt that sensation in her belly again, for some reason the presence of Fabián and that night's date, even though she would be accompanied by her mother, made her nervous. In her little girl's mind she could not measure all the sensations that she had begun to provoke in a 32-year-old man, but she could feel Fabián's gaze every time they met in Camila's office. It was difficult for the girl to keep her gaze on Fabián, his mere presence imposed on her.
Five minutes after the agreed time, Fabián, who was already at the place, managed to distinguish Camila from a distance and grabbed the girl by his hand. They met and sat down to have a coffee and some sandwiches. The girl was asked for a Milk Shake. The adults chatted trivia about the office. Mother and daughter were sitting in front of Fabián, who was surreptitiously enjoying the angelic face of Cielo Yamile Riveros. The man took advantage of Camila's carelessness to review the little girl's features. The latter, for her part, limited herself to listening to the conversation. In that Fabián tried to include her in it:
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To which Camila intervened to justify herself: <> Marcela only frowned and crossed her arms, a typical childish gesture that made Fabián smile. Camila saw it and her reaction was to continue justifying herself: <> <> Camila understood between the lines that all that week Fabián had been leaving much later than his regular schedule just to get more used to his new job and she didn't take it anymore. He was far from knowing Fabián's true intentions. <> <> Camila, moved by Fabián's response to her refusal and believing that perhaps she had been too harsh and distrustful at the first opportunity, clarified: <>. The girl looked excitedly at Camila at the possibility of attending ballet classes, something she had always wanted since she was a little girl. <> And jumping up he hugged his mother with his eyes about to cry. Fabián had managed to sow that little seed of hope to be alone with Cielo Yamile Riveros, even if it was only a few minutes on the way to ballet classes. Another world of possibilities was opening up before his eyes. <> The three of them laughed in unison. Anyone who saw them would think that they were an ordinary family sharing and chatting after a long day of work and study.
The match was about to end. Marce had gone to the food court's playground a while ago. Fabián looked at her out of the corner of his eye and did not miss a detail of the image of the girl in her school uniform. There was no doubt, he was captivated by that little girl of only 8 years old and with light brown hair. An inevitable erection was beginning to form in his pants, when... PING! Camila received a message on her mobile: it was the WhatsApp group at work in which Fabián for obvious reasons was not yet included. <> Camila said after reading the message she had just received, bringing Fabián out of his trance. <> The woman continued: <> Fabián's eyes lit up at the possibility of visiting his daughter's house and taking advantage of any carelessness to be with the little girl. <> <>. The two of them smiled genuinely at each other. Really and apart from everything, the friendship between Fabián and Camila was very cordial and pleasant.
The man had begun to gain the trust of Cielo's mother Yamile Riveros and, unknowingly, also the girl's interest; he felt that his plan was on the right track. Camila, on the other hand, began to make an image of Fabián as a good man, a good co-worker and a very kind person. The girl had already returned to the table and the three of them ended the meeting, saying goodbye until the next day and reaffirming the next meeting outside of work at Cami and Marce's house that coming weekend. Fabián gave the girl a special smile and said goodbye with a <>
During that night, the man continued to think about the image of his little muse. Seeing her play in the mechanical games of the shopping center and behave at the table like a little girl, totally childish, made him doubt if it was viable to fall in love with a girl of his age. However, that same innocence captivated him even more. He then concluded to let everything flow and not put more pressure on the situation. Nor did he really know if the girl would at some point consent to such a peculiar relationship, although he could perceive that Marcela became nervous when she was close to him. The mere idea of the girl seeing him with different eyes made him angry. He then decided to go as far as circumstances would take him.
Marcela, on the other hand, remembered the small talk with Fabián in the mall and that produced a strange and strong sensation in her belly. She had also discovered that she loved Fabian's masculine fragrance and the way he addressed her. She remembered that exact moment when Fabián said goodbye with a smile and saying "Ciao, princess." She went to bed that night thinking about it and finally fell asleep.
The days of that week passed and between eventual meetings in the corridors of the office, Fabián and Marcela were no longer two strangers, but they already had some degree of trust to the point where they called each other "Fabi" and "Marce". They both knew that on Saturday they were going to see each other at Marcela's house, and that excited them without saying it. Little smiles were dedicated to each other between meetings. Marcela was definitely a tender girl who was beginning to become a little woman. He put more care into fixing his hair and even in the way he wore his uniform. Without knowing why, he wanted to appear bigger than he was in front of Fabián. Since they could not spend time alone, this further increased curiosity about the forbidden. In one of those long moments when Marcela spent time in her mother's office, without realizing it, on a full page of her science notebook, she had written Fabián's name several times with a heart instead of the dot of the i. She did those little things in love. Of course, neither would say to the other, because for Fabián it was just a fantasy and he did not want to harm the girl with anything, and for Marcela it was an unknown feeling and difficult to interpret, which was also not right because of what Camila had always instilled in her and because she thought that Fabián would never notice a little brat of 4th. of primary school. However, Fabián loved to see her in uniform, he loved to see the innocence of that girl and then think about her in bed and devouring her vaginita. For Marcela, without much clarity in her mind, she loved Fabián's way of dressing and handling, because without yet understanding his sexual desire, she loved to see Fabián's crotch and legs when he wore dress pants, because she saw strong and masculine legs. She also loved the way the dress shirt fit into her strong arms. During the mornings at school, the girl only wanted the afternoon to come to see Fabián. The desire and the sexual instinct grew a lot that week, now Saturday had arrived and surely something would happen between that girl and that man.
It was 12 noon and Fabián was getting ready for the meeting at Marcela's house. That morning she had gone for a little jog to vent the desire she had to see her daughter. He wondered how the little girl was going to be dressed since until now he had only seen her in her school uniforms. Just as he fantasized morbidly about Marcela, he also confronted himself because he understood the absurdity of his thoughts and also that he could be branded a pedophile and even lose his new job. It was something completely out of his mind. In reality, I felt sexual desire, but also attraction to that girl. She did not realize at what point she only wanted to have sexual and emotional relations with an 8-year-old girl, with a girl whose bust did not even develop and who did not have the typical voluptuous curves of other women with whom she was with during her life. He had gone from having "normal" tastes to being attracted only to a little woman with a pretty face, smooth skin, thin legs and upturned buttocks, in short, to his Cielo Yamile Riveros.
At the indicated time, Fabián was there going up in the elevator of Marcela's building. His stomach was churning and his heart was racing, as emotion and anxiety overwhelmed him. She got to the door, rang the doorbell and those seconds were eternal until the door opened: it was Camila. <> Upon entering the house, Fabián was looking for his Cielo Yamile Riveros, his whole being wanted to see her and have her close, and even if they were accompanied, he had planned to find a way to be alone for at least a couple of minutes to talk to her alone. A minute later the rest of the guests began to arrive. Fabián greeted his classmates and his anxiety to see the girl grew, but he believed that asking Camila about her directly could raise suspicions, so he decided to wait. The minutes passed and just when he decided to approach a Camila who was somewhat overwhelmed serving food to her guests, she directly told Fabián: <>. This left the man cold. All his plans were destroyed. Camila explained to him when she saw him a little disappointed that he had sent her to a neighbor's house to be able to take good care of the guests, which discouraged Fabián who was already seeing himself with his little girl in his arms taking advantage of any carelessness of the mother. He had to hide the tremendous setback of having been waiting all week for that special moment for nothing. He ate a little and tried to cope with the meeting in a natural way; however, he even thought of faking an emergency to be able to leave, he had no great reason to be there. While the other classmates chatted with each other, Fabián went to the bathroom to start his escape plan that consisted of saying that he was not feeling very healthy, a little white lie to get out of there.
On the way to the bathroom and with her mind only set on the disappointment of not having seen her daughter that day, she saw at the end of the corridor two doors that were surely the rooms of the house, one of them had some posters of children and pop youth bands, without a doubt that was the room of Cielo Yamile Riveros. Without thinking twice and moved by all the accumulated desire, he straightened his course and slipped into the girl's room. He closed the door being careful not to alert the mother who was chatting with the other guests. As he entered, a childlike scent enveloped him. The walls were painted in contrasting fuchsia and pink. In the background he could see a shelf full of children's and school books, and in a corner an endless number of stuffed animals and some clothes. Now I was in front of Marcela's bed. She approached to feel the pink sheets that wrapped her daughter every night, she felt in paradise itself. Instinctively he took a pillow that was near the head of the bed and saw the traces of the girl's saliva, he couldn't help but smell them. It was like a dream to be in Cielo Yamile Riveros' room, but she knew that she didn't have much time until Camila detected her prolonged absence. She returned the pillow to its place and inadvertently noticed that between the mattress lining and the base of the furniture a piece of fabric was protruding, she pulled it and realized that they were girl's panties, undoubtedly her little princess. This made Fabián explode an almost instantaneous erection. It was the white panties that the girl hid under her mattress the day she was touching herself in her room for the first time! The concentrated smell from the days that the garment had been hidden was indescribable. Fabián opened the panties and saw that the area of the bridge was hardened and with a kind of white slime, with a faint brown line on the back. She took a deep breath of the panties that had that particular and erotic smell impregnated with the slit of Cielo Yamile Riveros. It was like salty and sour, like the sweetest of perfumes. Prey to a huge erection and desperate to masturbate, he left the room with the small intimate garment in his pocket and went to the bathroom, entered and locked it. Once in the safety of the bathroom she took a moment to enjoy and run her fingertips over every detail of the cotton garment with delicate children's embroidery on the edges, out of pure morbidity she looked at the label that put the brand and the size: 7-8 years. As the girl was so thin, Camila bought her underwear one size smaller so that it would fit her well. Fabián detected that that hardened white spot in the crotch of his underpants were nothing more and nothing less than vaginal fluids product of some intense sexual arousal of his daughter, so he intuited with total certainty that the girl was already touching herself, that she was already latching on. On the verge of madness, he took his cock out of his pants and wrapped it with the inside of his panties to feel the fabric that had been in contact with the vaginita and the girl's ass surrounding his penis, which almost instantly made him finish without even pulling it. He tried to come in the direction of the toilet so as not to stain the tiles. The arrival was massive, finally in some way she had been able to "be" with her daughter. He pulled himself together and put the treasure in his pocket, washed his hands, adjusted his clothes, and hurried out to the dining table. He apologized for the delay and cited abdominal pain. He told Camila in a low voice that he had already felt bad since that morning and that he had gone only out of courtesy, that of course it had not been the lunch meal that had made him sick. He apologized in front of everyone and commented that it was better for him to leave to make his alibi more credible for the reason for his excessive delay in "the bathroom". His companions understood him and in this way he left with an unexpected loot in his pocket and with the sweet experience of having known the chambers of his princess, with whom he was now even more than in love.
When analyzing what happened at home, Fabián imagined that the girl would in no way be interested in having anything to do with him and that is why he had preferred to go to a friend instead of receiving him at her house. She was far from knowing that Camila practically forced her to leave, with how suspicious she was she had not wanted Marcela to be in contact with her classmates and she also did it to be able to dedicate herself completely to attending to her guests, something perfectly understandable, although for the girl it was very disappointing to stay without seeing Fabián.
On Monday afternoon, Fabián finally saw his daughter again through the windows of Camila's office. There was Marcela, perfect as always, doing her homework or simply spending the afternoon on the computer. Fabián had another setback, he had been called out for staying too long after his departure time, so from that day on he was going to have to leave on time (4:30pm), which meant that he was only going to coincide for a few minutes with his daughter during the afternoons. For a moment he thought that fate was giving him signs of how wrong his fixation on an 8-year-old girl could be. Now not even the casual encounters in the corridors were happening, it seemed until the girl avoided it. And in a certain part it was, Marcela felt sorry for not having received him in her home and that is why she unconsciously avoided him. By that time, fear, sadness and uncertainty were already a reality present in Fabián and Marcela. Throughout Tuesday and Wednesday they did not stop thinking about each other. By Thursday, Fabián was determined to burn his last bullet and planned to go to Camila to remind her about Marcela's ballet classes and that he was still on the order to take the girl. She didn't care anymore if this sounded suspicious to Camila, she just wanted to be alone desperately with Marcela. But when Thursday afternoon arrived, life had a surprise in store for him.
It was 4:15 p.m. and neither mother nor daughter arrived at the office. 4:45pm and still no news. Suddenly she heard from a colleague in Camila's area that she had been absent for health reasons. That somehow reassured the man who later wrote to Camila on WhatsApp to genuinely inquire about her state of health. Camila read his message, but there was no response. The ghosts returned to Fabián's head, he did not know how long he would see Marcela again and the mere idea of never seeing her again tormented him. Late at night, Fabián was preparing his clothes for the next day when a call to his mobile interrupted the silence: it was Camila. <>. Camila sounded worried and embarrassed at the same time. <> Camila reassured him and told him that he was going to have to be in bed for at least four days since he had presented a picture of nausea and vomiting, and that he was waiting for blood tests and more tests, a urinary tract infection apparently. <> Camila answered: <>. Fabián was speechless. After so many setbacks, it seemed that life was taking pity on him. <> the woman asked. <> And then she qualified to avoid any suspicion: <> A little lie to hide that inside she was dying of joy. <> <> That night the girl did not sleep from the emotion. And what to say about Fabián. Finally, after so long, they were going to be alone to chat and maybe they could tell each other what they felt. Both fell asleep visualizing the imminent meeting...
ADVANCED Cielo Yamile Riveros
The clock marked 6:15am, in just 15 minutes her prince charming would show up at her door. Marcela, at only 8 years and 11 months, was more instinct than reason. I didn't know why, I just wanted to look pretty and that's it. At that moment the doorbell rang and his mother quickly opened the door, welcoming Fabián with a smile. <> Camila looked exhausted and really sick. <>. Fabián was silent and only smiled, emotion invaded him. Finally, finally! He would finally be alone with his princess. <> Camila said. The girl's heart was pounding out of her mouth with emotion. Without giving 10 seconds of waiting, he took his suitcase and went out to the corridor to meet Fabián. There he was, as always, impeccable in his work suit that made him look like a protective figure. And there she was, in front of him, the girl of his dreams in her school uniform and her pink suitcase, her light brown hair falling over her shoulders. They both looked into each other's eyes and exchanged a smile... The sweet and forbidden love story between a man and a girl...
Before dawn, Fabián was already getting ready quite excited, as if it were a first-time date. She took care of every detail of her shirt, hair and facial hair. She wanted to look flawless for her little princess. It was practically a man preparing to have sex with a woman, with the detail that she was much younger than him. Marcela looked at herself again and again in front of the mirror located in her closet. She wasn't sure, she didn't feel "so pretty." The clock marked 6:15am, in just 15 minutes her prince charming would show up at her door. Marcela, at only 8 years and 11 months, was more instinct than reason. I didn't know why, I just wanted to look pretty and that's it. The school uniform seemed the most horrible that day, she would have liked to wear something different to go to study. If there was one thing she was sure of, it was that she wanted to look beautiful for when Fabián picked her up and that's why she made a special effort in her hair and applied a subtle gloss on her lips with strawberry essence.
At that moment the doorbell rang and his mother quickly opened the door, welcoming Fabián with a smile. <> Camila looked exhausted and really sick. <>. Fabián was silent and only smiled, emotion invaded him. Finally, finally! He would finally be alone with his princess. <> Camila said. The girl's heart was pounding out of her mouth with emotion. Without giving 10 seconds of waiting, he took his suitcase and went out to the corridor to meet Fabián. There he was, as always, impeccable in his work suit that made him look like a protective figure. And there she was, in front of him, the girl of his dreams in her school uniform and her pink suitcase, her light brown hair falling over her shoulders. They both looked into each other's eyes and exchanged a smile. <> said the girl with obvious embarrassment. <> Fabián replied. Then Camila interrupted and said to the little girl: <> Then she went to Fabián and gave him a child car seat. <>, and he kissed her on the forehead. He said goodbye with a smile from Fabián, closed the door and left them alone. At last!
They walked down the hallway in complete silence. Then in the elevator the scene was repeated, with some glances and shy smiles. On the way to the car in the underground parking lot, Fabián broke the ice and asked Marcela how she had been and she in a neutral tone answered cordially. Fabián opened the passenger door and hurriedly mounted the child seat on the seat. Marcela, somewhat embarrassed for still using a child seat to travel, leaned on Fabián's arm and he closed the door with total courtesy. Once inside the car, Fabián accelerated and left the residential complex. On the way, in the face of Marcela's silence, he decided to be direct and bluntly clarify what was happening: <>. Marcela was silent for a few seconds and replied: <>. He paused. <> <>, Fabián asked surprised. <> Fabián smiled relieved because the fog in his heart cleared with Marcela's words. There was no doubt, the fears were unfounded and the options with the girl were real. Fabián directed his gaze to the rearview mirror to meet Marcela's and looking directly into her eyes he said: <> <> the girl clarified. <> Marcela was stunned and smiled, just the car stopped at a traffic light when the girl's eyes watered, letting out a crystalline tear.
<> Fabián tenderly wiped the girl's cheek with his hand and the inevitable moment arrived, desired by both of them. Fabián brought his mouth close to his princess's millimeter by millimeter and kissed her tenderly, feeling the taste of Marcela's lips retouched by the strawberry essence shine. They kissed affectionately for 10 seconds while Fabián placed his hand on the girl's thigh covered by the school skirt. The moment was interrupted by the horn of the car behind. The traffic light had changed to green several seconds ago. Fabián composed himself and started the car; again making eye contact in the rearview mirror he said: <> At that moment, Marcela's heart took another leap of happiness. The girl was simply out of herself, everything that happened inside and outside her being was so new and unknown that her mind was gone and she could not think clearly, she only let herself be carried away by the moment and guided by instinct. When she saw that man who had just given her her first kiss next to her, she stretched out her hand and placed it on Fabián's leg and began to materialize her desire. Without realizing it, her panties were now a little damp and she didn't understand why. Until the image of the forbidden video that she had seen locked in her room came to her. It was the same feeling, but amplified by the fear of the unknown and forbidden. Being like this, like that, touching Fabián's leg over her pants made her feel good, it made her feel rich. He didn't even realize it when they were already on the corner of his school. The trip was over. Fabián, on the other hand, when he felt Marcela's delicate little hand caress his leg, very close to his crotch, had instantly spliced himself, brushing his cock with the steering wheel. But he held back more. For today, that was all. Hiding their erection, they arrived at the entrance of the school and before saying goodbye, Marcela pretended to remember something important and said to Fabián: <>. <> <> said the girl excitedly. The girl wanted to pounce on him looking to kiss him on the mouth, but she remembered that they were in front of the school and only touched his arm. They said goodbye as if they were father and daughter. Marcela got out of the car to get lost among the other students and be seen for the last time by Fabián who accelerated at full throttle and left with a smile on his lips to go to work. Things with Marcela were starting to take shape, everything was going well, he thought.
Fabián thought about Marcela all day and she did the same. At lunchtime, he remembered what had happened and couldn't believe it, it was something fanciful, an adult man in an emotional relationship with a girl who was almost four times his age. Fabián realized that Marcela was no longer a simple fetish, but on the contrary she was becoming a fundamental part of his life and without being fully aware of it, the desire arose to go deeper and deeper with all this, not to stop, to let himself be immersed to the deepest. He was ready to be Marcela's man. He loved her and wanted her intensely.
For Marcela, the events of that morning were even stranger, evidently because of her young age. For her it was not a malicious situation, although she understood perfectly well that it was socially forbidden and that neither her mother nor anyone else could find out. That didn't matter to her, for Marcela, Fabián was her first love, the first romantic and sexual bond she established. She just followed her instincts and behaved like a preteen in love. Fabián was her first love and just as it happens in a "normal" relationship, Marcela saw Fabián as her protective man and full of affection, as the person she wanted to be with all the time and do all those things that boyfriends do. He realized that he loved Fabián. That day during classes she remembered what happened on her trip to school. It was done, the fate was sealed. Between Marcela and Fabián a sweet, lustful and strange love relationship emerged.
The sweet and forbidden love story between a man and a girl...
On Saturday morning Fabián was there on his way to the gym, but with his mind only on Monday so that, if nothing changed regarding Camila's health, he would meet Marcela again. It's not that he wanted his co-worker and mother of his wife to continue to be in delicate health, but he did want in the depths of his being to be intimate with that little girl with brown hair and an upturned ass. But what a bucket of cold water Fabián received when he read a sign at the entrance of the gym that reminded the members that the following Monday and Tuesday the facilities were going to operate on a reduced schedule due to the holiday weekend that fell on those dates. It was not going to be two, but four days without seeing her little girl and that in the hypothetical case that Marcela's mother was still in poor health. He wanted to turn around and like a few months ago seclude himself in his room to satiate his baser instincts in the depths of the Deep web throughout the long weekend; however, he made the decision to finally train, train hard and crush himself in the gym, to be a more attractive man for his little princess Marcela and with the motivation at its peak, he entered.
Sunday and Monday were the worst and longest days in Fabián's life, who dedicated himself to reading and training in the gym simply to channel all the accumulated tension of wanting and not being able to be with Marcela. In her case, the situation was no different. With her sick mother at home, her options of going out into the outside world were vanishing, so, secluded in her princess room, between tasks, she had time to think about him. And to give free rein to her desire as a child alone in the privacy of her room. She touched her vaginita with her hands, which was marked sunken since she was wearing tight panties and went to throw herself on the bed. His little hand covered that hill of flesh, since it looked as if he were rubbing half of an apple, by the movements that his hand made circularly, very agitated in his breathing, his mouth between open pulling air and releasing it looked like a hentai doll, his head was backwards and propelled his spine at the same time, highlighting her small nipples. That's how the afternoon went by...
And so Tuesday arrived. Fabián was waiting for a message or call from Camila to confirm that what was agreed was still in place. The night came and with it dinner. Fabián barely had an appetite, he did not take his eyes off his cell phone. He was obsessed, in love, desperate. He thought about calling or writing to Camila, but, to avoid raising suspicions, he concluded that this would be the last option the next morning, at 6am. And just when he had resigned himself, there he was. A WhatsApp message from Camila: <> Fabián's eyes shone again. When she finished reading the message, her pajamas looked like a circus, she had spliced just by reading that she would have Marcela at her disposal, even if it was only a few minutes and on her way to school. He quickly rushed to confirm to his mother that of course he would be there the next morning to pick up Marcela, not to worry about gas expenses, and even dared to do more: <>. What a bastard! Camila, without the slightest suspicion, promised to have the girl ready by that time. And so Fabián had managed to gain 10 more minutes in paradise. He was determined to go a little further with his little girl. That night she could barely fall asleep from the excitement, the same emotion that invaded Marcela when she learned that her prince charming would come to pick her up for the rest of that week. A week that was also special for both of them. That Friday the girl was 19 years old.
Fabián left his apartment at about 6:5 in the morning to take his daughter to school. As a result of the non-existent traffic of that hour, he arrived several minutes before the agreed time, but he decided to wait in the car and took the opportunity to leave everything impeccable and ready. At 6:20 o'clock he rang the doorbell and to his surprise it was Marcela herself who opened the door. The mother, asleep, was not even strong enough to give the girl to Fabián. The girl, backpack on her back, pounced on her man's arms when she saw him. He picked her up and in a skillful movement closed the door of the apartment to prevent Camila from seeing that scene. Marcela wrapped her legs around his pelvis. Fabián took her hugging her with his hands on her ass to the elevator and once inside, she looked for his mouth to kiss him in a clumsy way, but at the same time with the enormous contained desire of someone who eats his favorite dessert after months or years. Fabián knew that they were in a dangerous place and that a neighbor could catch them, so as he could and separating himself from Camila's face for a few seconds, he told her: <> and giving her a peck (quick kiss without tongue), he lowered her to the ground. They walked to the car holding hands, in a most innocent image, like father and daughter. They entered, Fabián made sure that the girl was well secured in her child seat and accelerated. <>. <> she replied. Those words spoken by Marce were pure gasoline sprinkled in the flames of Fabián's passion for her. That is why he looked for a lonely street on the road and as the windows of his truck were tinted, showing very little or almost nothing of what was happening inside the vehicle, he stopped. He certainly took Marcela's chin, turning his head to speak to her straight ahead, and said, looking directly into her eyes: <>. He brought his lips close to the girl's, she closed her eyes and they both melted into the sweetest of kisses. It was a kiss of pure love. They separated after almost a minute and immediately after, Marcela recomposed herself, smiled and remembered the complete page that she had dedicated to Fabián in her Science notebook and that when she got home she had kept in her pink backpack and said to Fabián: <>. Fabián handed her the backpack and the girl took out the page and handed it to her hand. Fabián opened the sheet of notebook paper and saw the sweet art of his little girl with her name written a hundred times and a thousand hearts around it. They had no choice but to immerse themselves in another deep kiss, this time more passionate. Although everything was love and tenderness, the truth is that Fabián and Marcela herself did not forget that sexual attraction was very strong and that's why, in the blink of an eye, the situation lit up and went to another plane. Fabián kissed his princess while he began to caress her knee that protruded between the school stocking and the skirt. He went straight to the point because he knew of the shortage of time. He raised and lowered his hand while he watched with half-closed eyes as Marcela began to pant slightly. He knew what the girl liked and that's why he kept going. He unbuckled her belt to access her more easily. The truth is that, with the child seat, Marcela was more upright and accessible. Fabián also unfastened his seat belt to obtain greater freedom of movement and without any consideration finally raised his hand and skirt to Marcela. Fabián, eager to see more than just his little wife's legs, said to her in the middle of the kiss and in a horny tone: <>. Marcela, excited and letting herself go, did not think twice and she herself finished lifting her skirt holding it at the height of her neck, revealing her underwear. And he said in a mischievous and innocent tone at the same time: <> They were white, like licreed cheekers. Marcela's mischief led to great excitement for Fabián, as he saw how his daughter was becoming a master of lust and feminine sensuality. A dream. Fabián looked at her with total sexual brutality, as if ready to mate with his female, so he pulled her by the arm and put his tongue in Marcela's mouth with absolute dirt and depravity, animal instinct on the surface. He wanted to get into the girl's mouth and with his tongue he penetrated to the depths of her throat, licking her teeth and reaching the bell, to the point of generating a couple of gags. She had lost control and forgetting everything, she intended to go to the last consequences with her little girl, in her own car and in broad daylight. He didn't care about anything... Nadita... Until... Shit! The cell phone rang. It was Marcela's mother who called to ask about her daughter. Fabián had to stop and answered the phone while Marcela, immersed in the game of seduction, rushed to kiss his neck. <>. <>. <>. <>. Fabián made superhuman efforts to control his breathing and tone of voice, because Marcela, out of herself and letting herself be carried away by pure sexual desire, seemed to be excited by the danger of the situation. Marcela, in the exchange of words, climbed on Fabián's legs, turning her back to him without him noticing. Now she was rubbing her butt against Fabian's upper legs. She lifted her skirt to ensure direct contact between her cheek and Fabián's crotch. Basically, and without Fabián asking her, Marcela, with total initiative, was masturbating against her erection while moving her hips from front to back. Fabián struggled not to lose control and let out some noise while his little wife butted him over his pants. Marcela enjoyed it, without seeing his face she knew that Fabián was struggling with the intense sexual ardor of the moment while talking to his mother. This girl is a real. The conversation between Fabián and Camila then continued, while Marcela, unbridled, increased more and more the speed of her hip movements and let out an almost imperceptible moan. Fabián put his free hand on the girl's hip. C: <>. <>. <> asked the mother while Marcela, like a dog in heat, was attached to her lover's crotch. She moved her hips abruptly, rubbing herself in Fabián's lap. <>. C: <>. At that moment Fabián almost completely lost the thread of the conversation and while Marcela's mother babbled, he was about to explode because on one side (or rather on top of it) he had Marcela moving her hips at a huge pace, surely with the girl close to orgasm, exciting him to the max and on the other hand, He had to try to keep his composure, for he could not escape any noise or throw the phone away. It was a supreme sexual and sensual tension, a pressure cooker about to explode and send everything to shit. She continued in that rhythm until she heard how Marcela's panting became more intense and her movement more erratic, she was about to reach orgasm and surely the explosion would be heard by the mother... Marcela accelerated her movements to their maximum and clung to the steering wheel with all her strength to ensure the pressure and just at that moment, Fabián heard the words <>, he only replied <>, hanging up, immediately threw the phone away and at that very moment the girl's cry was heard: <>. Marcela vehemently pressed her back against Fabián and let out completely and in a loud voice some moans on the cusp of her orgasm... It had just happened... Marcela had had her first direct orgasm on Fabián's body. Seconds later, Fabián felt a flood on his pants, he was totally wet. Marcela had left all her fluid on Fabián's crotch. The windows were completely fogged up and the air was filled with the strong aroma of the girl's juices. Fabián, who until now had had to restrain himself, was on the verge of orgasm. He managed to make the seat a little backwards and grabbed Marcela by the chains with both hands so that she could resume the movement. Fabián brought his lips to the ear of Cielo Yamile Riveros, who was just recovering from orgasm, and whispered to her: <>. He hugged her tightly by the waist and pressed her down. Marcela's little butt covered by her coated panties stuck against her penis was heaven on earth. Feeling the light weight of his little wife on top of him had him on the verge of madness. I had waited so long for that moment. He desperately pushed her hair aside to uncover her neck and kissed her on the back of her neck, leaving a mark in the shape of a hickey..... He closed his eyes while kissing her and came brutally inside his pants, brushing his princess's slit from behind... <>. Both in maximum tension after orgasm. Marcela dropped her head on Fabián's chest and he hugged her while they caught their breath. It was a perfect moment. Exquisite. Phenomenal. After finishing their sexual encounter in the car, Fabián and Marcela pulled themselves together. Marcela moved to her chair and they fastened their seatbelts. Fabián looked at Marcela and they gave each other the last kiss on the mouth, hurriedly heading towards the school where they said goodbye with total discretion.
Throughout the day, both lovers carried out their activities with a huge smile on their faces and with the certainty that the next day they would continue to write their sweet and unusual love story.
The sweet and forbidden love story between a man and a girl...
When Thursday arrived, Fabián was there first thing on time for his appointment with his wife. That day, Camila received him and they said good morning with total cordiality and while they waited for Marcela to leave, Camila took the opportunity to invite Fabián to the girl's birthday party: <>. <>. C: <>.
A few minutes passed and at that moment Marcela's child figure appeared in the hallway, this time in her physical education uniform consisting of a white polo shirt, black jacket and sweatpants with red trim, socks and white tennis shoes with pink details. Her hair, this time pulled back in a ponytail. C: <> and she put the backpack on her back. The lovers greeted each other with their eyes and Camila closed the door. Fabián and Marcela accelerated their pace towards the elevator and then towards the car like two teenagers aware that time was of the essence. As it got underway, there was total silence and almost palpable sexual tension in the air. So many things were happening between the two, they longed for the moment to be alone and start that romp that put aside romance and became totally lustful. The girl knew that her man wanted her and was ready to please him, she had the vaginita loaded with desire and without a doubt, she was going to unload herself on Fabián's body. As soon as the car stopped in the same lonely place as the day before, Marcela unbuckled her belt and then climbed on top of Fabián. She climbed on her man's legs, facing each other. They went straight to the point because desire overwhelmed them and they hooked their mouths in a kiss full of lasciviousness, dirt and saliva. They were like crazy. The significant difference in height favored that their mouths were perfectly aligned while in that position. Their tongues moved in complete frenzy and exchanged saliva with each movement. Fabián grabbed her ass over her sweatpants and felt for the first time his girl's buttocks, which for such a young age were upturned and round, the perfect ass. He groped them up and down and squeezed them in his hands. He pushed the seat back a little so that the girl wouldn't hurt her back with the steering wheel. While they kissed wildly and Fabián massaged his little girl's ass, the rhythm of the last time began to appear and Marcela with strength and intensity shook on Fabián, seeking to reach orgasm. Little Marcela had become addicted to the sensation of rubbing against Fabián's crotch and sought at all costs to feel that delicious vaginal spasm running through her entire being.
Riding on her heartthrob, little Marcela rode like a slut and clung to Fabián's strong arms while he helped her move by pushing his hips with his hands on his ass. In the middle of the kisses, Fabián took the opportunity to open Marcela's sports jacket and leave her lanky and soft collar completely exposed. He opened all the buttons of his polo shirt to uncover part of his chest and fill it with saliva with his kisses, with the girl throwing her head back. Soon the tension reached its maximum and Marcela without any shame let out the most bestial moans crossed by pleasure from her anus to her clitoris and reaching after an intense and colossal final and colossal movement on Fabián to the delicious orgasm that satisfied her so much, being immersed in a uniform scream that expressed all the desire and lust she felt. Swinging her body back again and bleaching her eyes, the girl went into an orgasmic trance while Fabián quickly stretched out his hand, opened the fly of his pants and took out his cock. Because of the position, his member was under Marcela's crotch who, absolutely excited, was coming in a prolonged squirt. Seconds later the girl leaned on Fabián's chest while she caught her breath. Fabián felt his cock and part of his pants soaked... His little girl, without knowing it, had come at him. Fabián's car was once again immersed in the particular smell of a child's vagina full of fluids. Marcela pulled herself together and they kissed sweetly and tenderly. <>. <>. <>. Fabián noticed that the girl was still with all the excitement on her and imagining her in her tights, tutu and ballet leotard lit him up even more... The girl began to move again on Fabián's cock, but he knew the other thing that his girl wanted, since he saw her in the morning he observed how Marcela stared at his crotch, the moment had come. The man looked at his little wife and showed her his penis trapped by Marcela's humanity that was still on Fabián. <>. Marcela, who didn't know what "coming" was, blushed and said mischievously: <>. <>. Marcela bit her lips when she saw her cock shining as a result of her fluids and felt a sexual urge entering her vagina, she wanted to sleep with Fabián and do the things that until now she had only seen on her mother's mobile phone and computer. Fabián continued and told him: <>. Fabián got rid of the girl and she stood between the steering wheel and Fabián. Fabián pulled down his pants to his ankles and while he was doing so he asked Marcela, pointing to his erection: <> << fascinate me.. >>, Marcela replied, smiled shyly and innocently pulled Fabián's boxers down to his ankles. That action inflamed Fabián more, who in a lascivious tone told him: <>. Then Marcela got down on her knees and began to touch her man's cock, still sticky and lubricated by his own vaginal fluids. Fabián, lost in excitement, had not noticed that the clock was already reading 6:43 am and continued with his sexual act. Softly, Marcela began to raise and lower her little hands on Fabián's mast, which was already overflowing with pre-. He thought for a moment about suggesting fellatio, but decided to wait for that special moment to come naturally, without forcing anything as before. He enjoyed watching his daughter jerk him off. The girl was excited by the experience of having an adult cock of large dimensions in her hands. She enjoyed watching her man shudder with pleasure in his seat at her clumsy caresses. Such a level of lust and sexual morbidity climbed in both of them that the rhythm of masturbation escalated vertiginously. The silence of the place was interrupted by Fabián's uncontrolled moans, while the girl's little hands continued to rise and fall. The moment was approaching and the sexual spasm was the most intense... <>. Desire at its best. A young man in the middle of the reproductive stage and in perfect sexual health, masturbated by that girl with total devotion. Fabián, under the morbid curiosity that it was a girl of still 8 years old with whom he was having that sexual encounter, did not resist any longer and shot a hot jet of semen practically coming over Marcela's face who, far from stopping, continued with the caresses, intensifying the ejaculation. A second jet was thrown up to the roof of the car. The next jets were lost between the car's dashboard and the windshield. Fabián lifted his ass a few centimeters from the seat, still a prisoner of the spasms and uninterrupted caresses of his little wife, who was squeezing every last drop of milk out of him. The car smelled of vaginal discharge and semen, together they enjoyed the atmosphere that the two had created between the two. Marcela sat up and climbed back on Fabián's legs with a little embarrassment, being face to face again. The foggy windows and a liquid dripping down the windshield. <> Fabián thought as he kissed her. Then I would go through a friend's car wash and as if nothing had happened, problem solved.
Finally, Fabián caught his breath and with it reason. He couldn't believe it, he looked at the car clock and realized how late they were. <>. Marcela suddenly came out of her trance when she heard what Fabián said and immediately went to her chair. <>. Fabián, somewhat worried and already starting the engine, could only tell him: <>. He finished pulling up his clothes and accelerated. Quick ideas crossed Fabián's mind, considering the hypothetical possibility of not taking Marcela to school and, on the contrary, going to a lonely place, perhaps to a very private motel and devouring that delicious vagina. He always had the option of impersonating Marcela's father, going to a motel would not represent any risk. No, that would be too much, Fabián thought. He shook his head a little and decided to be patient, hold his desire and let the moment come on its own.
Both were disheveled and looked disheveled. It was not for less, the sexual work merited it. Fabián observed Marcela's face and realized that she had traces of semen. He licked his thumb with his tongue and wiped his face in a gesture of love. Despite the inconvenience of the delay, everything was going perfectly. Fabián and Marcela's story was authentic poetry. They arrived at the educational institution around 7:10 am and found the goal closed. Fabián got out of the car to approach the doorman and after bribing him, he called Marcela to come in. Then Fabián left for work and during lunch time he took the car to a trusted car wash where they left it as good as new without asking any questions. The day passed and the night came with great successes in Fabián and Marcela's relationship. They had a delicious affective and sexual encounter, they emerged victorious from the late arrival and Fabián advanced in the bond of trust with Camila who had invited him to Marcela's birthday party.
Fabián was clear, the next day he would not only let the girl masturbate with his crotch, but he would also finally eat full of impetus that delicious little childish vaginita until he swallowed the last drop of its exquisite juice, giving her the best of gifts. I still didn't think about taking her virginity. Although she was dying to do so, she wanted that moment to be as special and unhurried. I thought of a romantic dinner, candles, rose petals...
That Thursday afternoon, Camila got ready to do some housework. A lot of dirty clothes had accumulated from both of them, so she decided to do a single laundry. At that moment she noticed something unusual in Marcela's panties, unusual stains on the bridge of the garments. When the girl arrived from studying, Camila asked her: <>. <>. <>. <>, the girl replied. Camila did not give it much importance at that time.
It was 5:15 a.m. when Fabián's alarm went off. The big day had arrived. His princess was 19 years old and Fabián had prepared the best of gifts for her. After showering, he dressed more relaxed as was customary on some Fridays and it didn't take him long to go out to pick up Marcela and have some extra time. While waiting for his sweet baby girl, Fabián meditated on the upcoming encounter. He was somewhat tense, on the one hand, due to the great sexual pressure resulting from his unbridled desire for Marcela and on the other, due to the concern that arose in his mind when he pondered whether that would be too much for the girl. Perhaps, he thought, if Marcela came to see things from that perspective and did not know how to process them, that would be the hecatomb, a huge trauma for Marcela and a legal mess for him.
They were all supposed and in the midst of the sea of doubts, Marcela left her apartment extremely radiant. Fabián was shocked and he was no less. The girl looked spectacular. She wore an almost angelic beauty with a hairstyle semi-gathered by a bow and a few loose strands on each side of her face. She looked very tender, like a sweet and innocent girl, but full of a feminine and youthful beauty. It was a sight to see. Her brown eyes had a special sparkle and made an exquisite play of shapes with the girl's pink and tender lips, moistened by that artificial shine that Fabián was so crazy about tasting. He had always seen his princess beautiful, but this morning she had something special greater than all previous occasions. <>. He greeted her with a certain frivolity to keep up appearances, although inside he melted from kissing her and taking her in his arms, putting her inside the same house and doing things to her. I was amazed at so much beauty. Camila closed the door with some eagerness and together they walked in the direction of the elevator. When he approached it, Fabián did not hold back and said to Marcela: <>. Marcela glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and blushed at her man's flattery, for she had achieved her purpose by grooming herself in that way. They got into the car and at that moment they gave each other a morbid and wet kiss taking advantage of the fact that Fabián parked it in one of the farthest places in the subway. They couldn't take it anymore and put their tongues sharply in their mouths, starting a frantic dance with them. Marcela was transformed, for Fabián it was a surprising act. It is true that I had already seen her immersed in the deepest sexual excitement, but this time it was different, the girl seemed to have that wild and animal instinct on fire, she behaved like a hungry lioness, like a female in heat. Fabián took her tightly with his right hand behind her head, literally nailing her in his mouth and holding her in that position as they kissed. Fabián did not know how, but at a certain moment while they were finishing the kiss, he dispelled his doubts because he confirmed that Marcela was ready for the next step, that the girl really wanted to give herself completely and that she was ready to give him her vagina, her most precious treasure. He saw Marcela enraged and knew that nothing mattered, he didn't care. He was unable to start the car and drive to the usual place of sexual encounters. Fabián didn't give a damn about still being in the basement of the building, he trusted in the comfort of its tinted windows and in the solitude of that area of the parking lot. It was there and now, there was no time to think about it. The indicated day had arrived and it was a very special date for both of them. A day to remember. After a new exchange of glances, everything was a brutal chaos...
Fabián held his breath and grabbed Marcela by the nape of her neck, saying in a mischievous tone of voice: <>>. Marcela, totally immersed in sexual desire, replied: <>>. For Fabián, these words were too much, it was to feel in glory because he recognized in what was about to happen the last and delicious step of no return, from here on out the most brutal would come and they would be a de facto couple in the sexual sense and, of course, in the sentimental aspect because, even if it was crazy, Fabián was falling in love little by little and madly with Marcela. They did not say any more words and allowed their bodies to speak. Fabián took his daughter by the hand and passed her to the back of the car, then he passed. After a brief giggle of complicity, they looked into each other's eyes and joined in a brand new kiss that had some tenderness at first. What excited Fabián most was the girl's inexperience. Later the mood rose and with it the intensity of the groping while they enjoyed their mouths. Fabián moved away from Marcela's lips and began to kiss her neck, recognizing on the left side of it the mark left a couple of days ago after kissing and sucking her like a vampire before cumming with the rubbing of her ass. She smiled, because she recognized in it a way of marking her girl, although she was a little worried because Marcela had known how to hide it well with the collar of her sweater and the school jackets, but surely in private clothes and more with a ballet dress in 24 hours, anyone would notice it. Well, then I would think about how to do it, right now that didn't matter. He continued licking Marcela's neck, feeling the little jumps that the girl made after each lick, an unmistakable sign of excitement. Fabián enjoyed it fully and was ecstatic with the taste of his daughter's neck and skin. She gave slight moans and touched Fabián's back and shoulders over his clothes. Entering into confidence and with the girl relaxed, Fabián began to undress her slowly because he did not want to miss any detail of such a phenomenal show. He pulled up his school sweater calmly, while touching the girl's torso and ribs over the blouse. He removed it and was pleased with the image of Marcela's face coming out of the knitted sweater with a few strands of her brown hair on her face as if it were a beautiful doll. Then, he continued kissing his girl who submitted to his will and did not put up any resistance because she also wanted the same thing. Fabián put his hands on the girl's back and while kissing her on the mouth, he said in the middle of the kiss: <> It began to go down the back until it hit the zipper that started at the spine and ended at the level of the buttocks. Marcela adjusted her body and once the zipper was down, the girl raised her legs to facilitate the extraction. Being like this, face to face, Fabián took the sides of the pleated skirt and with a masterful, delicate and sensual movement, he slowly lowered the skirt until he reached Marcela's ankles and took it out completely, discovering a 19-year-old girl in a school blouse, pink children's panties, white stockings, school shoes and a blue bow in her hair that gave her the right touch and made her look like a princess on the verge of losing innocence. Fabián continued kissing Marcela on the mouth, gently going down to kiss her chin, immersing it in saliva and reaching the front of the girl's neck. Her hands went to the central area of the school blouse where the union between buttonholes and buttons is given with the purpose of unbuttoning them and this time completely enjoying Marcela's bare skin, ignoring all the potential dangers. Meanwhile, Marcela delighted in the smell and taste of Fabián's fresh breath with a mint flavor and a certain warm tone that made each touch with his tongue and mouth a tremendous moment of pleasure. Fabián began without eagerness to unbutton each joint of the blouse, revealing little by little the nakedness of a white breast and soft complexion, finding himself in a pink undershirt and falling to a childish abdomen that betrayed the vestiges of the typical baby belly, observing, when he opened the blouse completely, a very fine and delicate medium-sized navel, very feminine. It was perfect. An extremely beautiful little woman. To have her there, facing her forward, with her blouse open and revealing the perfection of her torso. Marcela lay on her knees in the seat. It was not only something sexual, it was something magical to see her half-naked girl, willing to give herself and with such a degree of beauty and delicacy. The scene provoked enormous excitement in Fabián, but at the same time an immeasurable tenderness. Marcela felt enormous happiness because, beyond everything, she was able to recognize that Fabián not only desired her sexually, but also appreciated her as a woman and wanted her as his partner. Marcela had no more inhibitions and knew that she wanted to lose her virginity by making love to Fabián. After that tender moment, Fabián turned his gaze to Marcela and they met in a passionate and very heartfelt kiss, thus expressing everything they felt. Again, the intensity increased and the desire turned into debauchery. Fabián took Marcela's buttocks and began to caress them. I had them defined, but my underpants prevented me from enjoying them in all their splendor. He was morbidly groping his daughter's ass when he felt her little hands wanting to take off his shirt to uncover his torso. Fabián knew that there was not much time left; For this reason, he did not wait for his little wife's game and he himself took off his polo shirt from work, leaving his torso naked. But he didn't stop there and unbuttoned his pants to release some pressure on his crotch. Logically it was spliced, but he was determined that now all the attention would be on the girl. Marcela, with full confidence, threw herself into filling Fabián's torso with kisses, who did not lose his way and again went on his girl, removing her from her and passing his tongue in a lewd way from the girl's chest to the chin. Thus, between licks and hickeys between the neck and the chest, Fabián laid Marcela on the car seat, leaving her completely at the mercy. With great delicacy she unpointed the sleeves of her blouse and continued with the kisses and caresses, going down her chest to her navel, letting out a thread of saliva that was deposited in the girl's navel. He inserted his tongue and tasted his own saliva previously thrown. At that precise moment, Marcela contorted backwards and raised her abdomen, as if it were a snake. Again Marcela sat down to facilitate the removal of the blouse. So it happened, Fabián now saw his little wife in her pink tank top, contrasting deliciously with her white skin. Astonished, he admired such a display of beauty. Marcela, now only wearing her shoes, school socks, panties and undershirt, hugged Fabián to be able to feel his wide back and leaned him towards herself, falling gently on the seat, leaving Fabián lying on Marcela in a sexual disposition. The air was thick and warm. A neighbor who passed in front of the car did not even notice everything that was happening in the back seat, because no great noise escaped from the car. Now, together they kissed passionately, holding their heads and caressing their bodies. It was a very intimate moment, of great depth. Marcela felt Fabián's weight on her fragile body for the first time. <> Fabián said and then reaffirmed in his mind what was about to happen. Traces of moisture began to appear on the contour of Marcela's face, signs of sweating as a result of the ardent encounter. Fabián stopped kissing for a moment and, staring at his little girl who was under his body and in his arms, he said: <>. Fabián asked, waiting for the girl's authorization to move forward completely by surrendering to the ritual of sexual initiation. Marcela took a deep breath. The girl definitely took it very seriously and processed in her mind what was about to happen. After a few seconds of silence, Marcela caressed her back and said: <>. With Marcela's statement, Fabián exploded in happiness and no longer had the slightest hint of doubts. It was already more than clear after Marcela's exact and sincere words. There was no time to lose. Fabián smiled for the last time before giving himself completely to the wild passion, saying to Marcela: <>. He joined his princess in a deep kiss as he placed his hands on her lower back meeting the edge of the undershirt, lifting it carefully and momentarily parting to observe and detail how, inch by inch, he rose and exposed Marcela's tits. He looked at her for a moment with his torso completely naked and said, <>. He directed, after what was said, his hands to the girl's flat tits, touching some nipples that were somewhat red. He approached gently and put his tongue on the nipples, making circles, and then finished off with agile touches on the tip of them. Marcela squeezed the seat with her little hands and let out intense moans. Fabián was transforming more and more and proceeded to suck those nipples completely. He felt a violent impulse and spat out the girl's chest, immediately filling it with saliva and licking it like a vampire, leaving hickeys left and right. Fabián mercilessly devoured Marcela's childish breast. He threw himself on Marcela and began to contour his body over the girl, rubbing her crotch with his wife's vaginita still with her panties on. Fabián instinctively lowered his jeans to his knee to brush against the girl's vaginita still with his boxers and her panties in between. Fabián moved with such vertiginousness that he could feel the contact of their bodies and panted as if he were a wild and sick male. Marcela was somewhat stunned because she had never seen Fabián like this, so virulent and powerful. She was not scared, just somewhat impressed by all the virile strength transmitted by Fabián's action who contoured himself due to the difference in height to be able to put his tongue with peculiar lasciviousness into Marcela's mouth, and intentionally let large amounts of saliva escape into the girl's mouth, as if wanting her to swallow it completely. He grabbed the girl's ass while she was filled with pleasure when she felt how Fabián carved his cock into her pussy as if it were an iron tip. Fabián began to lower his hands, leaving them on the girl's calves still covered by her stockings, and then go up and with his flat palm, rest it on Marcela's vulva trapped in her panties. That was heaven... Fabián felt for the first time his daughter's vaginal lips that seemed to be swollen as if they were a mouth that wanted to choke. They felt somewhat fleshy for the girl's age and the wetness of the garment betrayed Marcela's enormous excitement... She was soaked. A stain of moisture from the fluid stood out above the fabric of the rest of the panties. Fabián, while kissing the girl's mouth and face, began to masturbate her for the first time, helping himself with the weight of his body resting on his arm. <> said he as he moved his open palm up and down and was careful to place his middle finger just at the height of the vaginal cavity and his thumb on the girl's clitoral area to provide complete pleasure. Marcela, who could no longer hold the kisses, began to contour her hips, projecting everything she was feeling. The girl closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, marking all the features on her face as if in an expression of pain, but it had nothing to do with that, as it was the natural expression of her excitement after being stimulated for the first time in her vaginal area by an alien hand. Fabián masturbated her from top to bottom without taking his gaze off and putting great pressure on the entire slit, enjoying every feature of his girl. He delighted in seeing his beautiful 19-year-old girl writhe with pleasure. The pace was frenetic and uncontrolled. After a minute of increasing the pace of masturbation, the morning air was broken by the orgasmic wail of the little girl... The first loud moans escaped and the girl cried with pleasure: <>. Marcela screamed. I couldn't take it anymore. Fabián felt that his arm was burning, but he did not stop. The little girl was about to reach the top. His eyes whitened and his panting was suspended by the paralyzing breathing before the orgasmic eruption. <> It was seconds away from exploding. The girl tensed every muscle in her body and, after a violent movement at the hip, burst with pleasure and, in a loud scream that was heard beyond the car, she let out a powerful orgasm that ran through her like no other previously achieved. <>, Fabián was heard. He had felt the powerful sexual discharge of his little wife, totally delighting in having managed to produce such an orgasm in Marcela and, above all, to have done it that way: on her, with his hand under the weight of his whole body and, moreover, half-naked. They stayed for a moment resting and enjoying the glory of having touched and felt paradise, respectively. After a few seconds, Fabián took a deep breath and although worried about the time, but possessed by the most intense sexual desire, he decided to finish what he had started... He observed his little girl somewhat more recovered from orgasm and directed his mouth to her lips. He lifted his body a little to let her breathe better and continued kissing her tenderly. Again the sweetness accompanied them for an instant and Fabián felt that, somehow, he was making love to his daughter.
They kissed hugging and lying on the seat. Fabián enjoyed Marcela's figure and caressed her entire body, moving his hands on her legs and then resuming her waist, abdomen and, finally, reaching his daughter's still undeveloped breasts. He separated his mouth from Marcela's and began to go down his chin, until he reached his neck and then his chest. He did it with special dedication; I savored and carefully explored every area on the girl's body. He seemed not to want to miss a detail and to know in its entirety the pristine being that beautiful girl with brown eyes was. He wanted to taste every part of her childish body and keep its aroma and taste deep in his memories and, at the same time, he wanted to mark every part of Marcela with his saliva and humor; make it their property. Marcela enjoyed it and stroked her man's hair at the back of his skull while wrapping herself more and more in his licks. Thus, in unison with a kiss that never stopped, Fabián reached the navel, inserted his tongue and once again enjoyed licking it, but he avoided taking any more time and let himself fall to such a long-awaited place on his Marce's body... He was so immersed in the moment and in the desire that he did not remove her shoes or school stockings, but prepared to kiss the lower abdomen, between the navel and the bladder, while at the same time he began to touch Marcela's hips and insert his fingers gently along the sides of the panties. She played with the embroidered edges of the childish pink cotton bloomers that Marcela had arranged for the occasion. After delighting in the girl's abdomen, Fabián lowered his mouth until he reached the fabric of the panties with his tongue, reaching that forbidden and intimate area that he was dying to discover. He also knew it from the particular smell that was more and more intense as he approached Marcela's pubic area, the smell of her vaginal fluids overflowing after orgasm and with everything that happened. It was easily perceived. It was a very strong smell, like a personal mark of a female in heat, like wet skin, salty sweat. It didn't smell bad. It smelled like sex. Enormous happiness rose in Fabián's chest when he smelled his wife's fresh and moist vaginita as he inhaled the powerful hormonal charge of their little girl emitted by his vulva. Fabián put his nose on his baby's cuquita and took a deep breath... She completely absorbed her daughter's vaginal fragrance and it was like smelling an exquisite dish. This time she kissed her hip, on the sides, inserting her tongue slightly under the panties and wetting the fabric a little with her saliva. She spent a few seconds enjoying the sides of the garment. Fabián felt blessed by life to have such a valuable opportunity and, without hesitation for a moment, he took Marcela by the waist, placing her a little further back, leaving the girl with her head resting on the car door. Fabián took his time; this had to be enjoyed and delighted, done with total calm and accuracy. Her lips made the first contact on Marcela's mount of venus, still with her panties on. Fabián gave a kiss on that area, in a totally affectionate way. Then she continued to give this type of fleeting kiss over the entire intimate garment, but still without touching her vaginal area. Having gone through his entire pelvic area with many kisses, Fabián looked up, looking for Marcela's gaze who watched him attentively in everything he did. Immediately Fabián's mouth and nose were lost from Marcela's vision and, a second later, a new clash of stars came. That contact forever changed the lives of Fabián and Marcela, whose pupils dilated. Her abdomen rose and her breathing paralyzed when she felt Fabián's lips for the first time on her still with her panties on. Fabián, through a simple kiss, knew forever that this was the best thing that had happened to him in life. Now, the time had come. It was time to eat the vaginita of her beautiful 19-year-old. He stuck out his tongue and without further ado put it on Marcela's vaginal area, which was completely soaked. The taste was a mixture between salt and warmth, with acidic contrasts... The perfect taste. She left her tongue resting on her vagina for about 5 seconds and watched morbidly the reaction of the girl who began to moan again and ran her hands all over her little body. He loved to play with his little wife's reactions and couldn't believe how she writhed with pleasure and squeezed her flat chest like an expert. Fabián wanted to increase the intensity of the game and left his tongue fixed, motionless, on the vulva area, while with two fingers he rubbed the vaginal lips. It was a somewhat cruel and macabre game, as it inflamed Marcela's sexual energy enormously. As there was no direct contact with her naked sex, the fabric of the panty bothered her, generating great anxiety about the girl. Marcela was contorting and trying to rub her vagina against Fabián's tongue and totally blushing, she said: <>. M: <>. On the verge of dementia and without saying another word, but with his eyes fixed on Marcela's eyes, Fabián directed his hands to the little girl's buttocks, groped her buttocks a little and with one hand on each side of the chains, he took the sides of the panty and began to lower it gently, recognizing the lines of the elastic tight to the girl's skin. That moment was overwhelming... Fabián saw the last intimate garment fall from Marcela's body and in turn discovered the pristine and childlike beauty of his girl. There was before his eyes, prostrate in the seat of his truck, a sublime beauty of 19 years of age only in socks and school shoes... The slow fall of the panties revealed a mons pubis without traces of pubic hair and below it, two vaginal lips of medium size and fleshy proportion, pink in color and with some reddish and brown tones. It was the first image of Marce's naked vagina. Fabián's tongue rested for the first time on the upper part of the left lip of the girl's vagina, feeling the delicacy of her childish vulva to the touch. The girl began to breathe quickly as a result of anxiety. Her labia were a noticeable mass of flesh and somewhat thick for her young age. Marcela had lips that were remarkable in shape, relief and size, they were a luxury to see. Fabián began to run his tongue in a circular way moisturizing the vaginal lips, but still without separating them, as if wanting to postpone the magical moment of opening the inside of Cielo Yamile Riveros' vulva. He paused for a second to appreciate the image of that captivating vulva still closed and inhale the indescribable smell of his little girl. A second later, she took each vaginal lip with her thumbs and slowly separated them, first noticing threads of fluid clinging to the inner walls of the labia. While Fabián almost tenderly separated the vaginal lips of his 19-year-old princess, the threads of vaginal juices were thinning and one by one they vanished, until he could see the perfect interior of his daughter's vulva. At the top, before Fabián's eyes, Marce's exorbitant clitoris appeared in the form of a moist pink lollipop-shaped lollipop lollipop head. He didn't resist any longer and without waiting a second, Fabián, with the dirtiest morbidity possible, ran his tongue slowly and heavily through the inside of Marcela's vagina, from bottom to top, penetrating the intimacy of his little wife and, as if wanting to clean all that rich fluid spilled by his girl's pussy, He reached the clitoris, brushing it, and then withdrew his tongue and swallowed saliva and a huge amount of vaginal juice that had accumulated after everything he had done so far. The girl jumped up and squeezed her non-existent tits and a high-pitched moan escaped from the depths of her being. <> the little girl managed to say. Little by little he was penetrating her with his tongue. As he explored with his tongue and eyes, opening each end of the vaginita a little wider, he tasted a somewhat saltier taste. Fabián knew that he had reached a supremely special and intimate area of his little wife; in fact, the most special. He looked at the highlighted area and found a kind of cavity that was protected by a pink barrier and that stood out from the rest of all the folds and colors present in Marcela's. Fabián had just found Marcela's vaginal cavity. The girl's vaginal depth to that wall was only two centimeters. There was no doubt, it was nothing more than her hymen, a sign of her daughter's intact virginity. She smiled greatly when she saw how pristine her princess's being was and when she understood that he would be the one who would be in charge of piercing that loom of tissue that protected the vaginal depth of her baby. But that would have to wait; It would be a magical event for both of them, so he focused more on his girl's vulva and continued with his oral act. By that time, his cock was about to explode inside the boxers, but that day the little birthday girl was the one who deserved all the attention in the world, and it was no wonder with such a delicacy of the gods in front of her face. He began to go through every fold and relief of his little wife's vagina, feeling them and cleaning them of all the fluid they had accumulated throughout the sexual day. She ran her tongue over and over again, up and down, sideways, in circles and tasted from time to time swallowing saliva, to continue absorbing all that juice spilled by her little doll. Cielo Yamile Riveros' clitoris was already about to burst, the girl was dying to be sucked when at one point, Marcela, guided by her instinct, pulled her man's hair somewhat abruptly to lead it to her clitoris and thus feel the touch of his tongue. Fabián inevitably and at the utmost sexual lust, passionately kissed his princess's clitoris for the first time, putting it fully into her mouth and sucking it. It was like sucking on the best lollipop on earth. This caused the little girl to spasm strongly while Fabián alternated between the clitoris and the rest of the open vaginita. She drooled to the last corner of that childish and virginal that did not stop secreting the most exquisite nectar while holding her by the hamstrings to open her legs wide. The man's sexual potency increased, nailing his mouth to his daughter's vagina and rubbing himself into it, as if wanting to be moisturized by Marcela's vaginal essence. She sucked incessantly and disorderly, going from the clitoris to the folds and from the outer lips to the inner walls. He sank his tongue deeper until he felt the peculiar texture of his little girl's hymen. She lost control and sucked the vagina of her daughter, her 19-year-old goddess. The excess vaginal juices were lost between the girl's buttocks and ended up in the seat of the vehicle. At a certain point, he began to quickly tongue Marcela's clitoris, touching part of the neighboring folds at the same time with his fingers completely soaked in his princess's own vaginal fluids. He increased his pace and stuck as if there was no tomorrow. With his wet fingers and without stopping sucking, the man squeezed Marcela's flat tits and erect nipples that moved madly in all directions before the powerful sensation of the moment. Fabián put his hands behind his girl and grabbed her ass, raising her hips and leaving her steep to have more ease and depth with her vagina. He went back to the bottom of his vaginita with his tongue until he ran into the hymen. He practically fucked her with his tongue. He squeezed Marcela's buttocks and she was already moaning like a mature woman: <>. <> Fabián managed to say while continuing the movement of his tongue. The girl was already on the verge of madness; she felt that the pleasure that her man was giving her was too much and was going to collapse her, so naturally and without control of her body she wanted to separate, but Fabián did not allow it because he knew how the woman's body worked and that this enormous pleasure that was to come, his little princess was going to be able to bear it. She was already a big girl like this one once let it fall; for this reason, he squeezed Marcela's ass more tightly and did not let go, but stuck even more while at the same time he continued to lick his daughter's clitoris and vaginal folds immersed in her mouth. On the verge of ecstasy, Marcela contorted sharply backwards and was practically leaning on the back of her neck with her whole body in an arch and her torso elevated. The girl couldn't take it anymore, she was very excited and while she squeezed the seat and tensed all the muscles of her childish body, with her teeth totally pressed and every part of her face marked as if in an expression of anguish, she jumped up and with her almost vertical body, almost close to the roof of the car, with Fabián with his face sunk in his little vaginita, giving a powerful scream that was divided into five and that marked the arrival of the most pleasurable orgasm of all those experienced so far in their short sex life: <
The very particular relationship that arose between the two created a world of possibilities where new forms of lust and fantasies came true. The intensity of their desire and the dirtiness of their encounters was born from that unorthodox relationship where basically a man sexually pursued a girl, entering the most aberrant morbidity on the scene. Fabián observed and in his mind these thoughts appeared as certainties. He was enveloped in an unknown aura that attracted him and led deeper and deeper into the deep forest of sexual lust, but above all forbidden. Fabián had embarked on a story of love and desire with that girl; of turning her no longer into a passing game, but into a partner for her days and, more than that, the being with whom she would carry out the most forbidden and lustful passions; the lowest and dirtiest desires and fetishes.
Fabián regained his composure and looked at Marcela, who did not look tense at all and in fact was not; There was no reflection in her mind after that moment, for she had already accepted that possibility as a new form of reality and had no remorse for it. Marcela's extreme youth made it enormously easy for her to assimilate in a positive way that chapter of her life and the relationship with Fabián. She didn't feel dirty or like she was doing something wrong; on the contrary, she was fascinated and in her thoughts only ideas of pleasure hovered. She was delighted with everything she was experiencing and when she thought of Fabián she felt a deep emotion that made her heart race. He lived it as he should; it was his first love and with whom he had his first sexual experiences and that's how he understood it. Both, each in their own way, were convinced of what they were experiencing and what they still had to do. Fabián lay on Marcela again with his face bathed in fluids and gave her a wet kiss while caressing her ass, thus producing a homogeneous mixture between saliva and vaginal juices, both being impregnated in that particular and erotic smell. Finally, Fabián looked her in the eyes with great tenderness and said: <>, and they put their mouths together. A kiss with a taste of sex. They joined their mouths and the taste of intimate fluids reigned. Thus, both understood that it was time to compose themselves and get dressed again. Together they dressed up, exchanging smiles and glances in the midst of more kisses, until they were finally ready. They fastened their seatbelts and gave each other one last kiss with tongue before starting the car and leaving the parking lot. It was 7:40am. Now that the sexual environment was dissipating, some concern appeared in both of them. Fabián was nervous and driving at high speed. He had not taken into account the time factor when he planned to take his daughter to the extreme and in his mind he made the excuse to justify the excessive delay. At a red light, he asked for a taxi two blocks from the school. He parked the car in that place and they waited for the taxi to arrive. Fabián had managed to stop at school to get out of the taxi to drop off the girl and, when the doorman asked him why he was delayed, he would tell him that the car had broken down and that they had to wait for the mechanic and then for the taxi, which by the way would still be waiting for him in front of the school. And so it was. The girl entered classes successfully.
The day passed without major news and on Saturday morning Fabián was very anxious because that was a great day. Of course he hadn't thought of overdoing it with Marcela during the party, but just seeing her happy and entertained made him very excited. He had gone from having a simple erotic fantasy to being interested in his daughter's life. She went to train first thing in the morning at the gym and returned home to have a light lunch to regain strength and get ready for her princess's party. He left punctually to the place of the party, which was a renowned restaurant in the city with a hostel included and areas for social events. He parked his truck and went to the entrance of the place where at the reception he was guided to the room specially decorated for the occasion: streamers and curtains of pink and white tulle adorned the place. The tables had pink tablecloths. Several girls in leotards ran among them, but Fabián was looking only for his own. At that, Camila approached him to place him at her table with other guests. <> said Camila. Suddenly the figure of Marcela appeared... Fabián could not believe it; She looked divine, she thought, and with dissimulation she began to sweep her gaze. Marce wore a pink leotard with long sleeves and details on the shoulders, a pink tutu and white tights underneath. On her little feet pink ballet shoes too. Her hair was tied up in an impressive back bun and held by a silver princess crown. She wore subtle makeup. Quite a sight to see.
The party went on like any other birthday. Both lovers gave each other hidden glances in the distance, until Camila took Marcela table by table to take photos with the guests. It was Fabián's turn at the table. The girl greeted each guest and when she reached Fabián, she slyly handed him a piece of paper and winked at him. Fabián was stunned by the way his daughter acted. When the photo shoot was over at his desk, Fabián was ready to read the paper that Marcela had given him... He couldn't believe his eyes: <>. Fabián did not know how to react to Marcela's initiative. The spelling mistakes and the child's handwriting made in a hurry, gave that touch of innocence to the proposal of the girl who went further. An instant erection invaded him and he struggled to hide it under the table. Those 15 minutes seemed eternal and, when they were over, he realized that Marcela was leaving the party room. Fabián did the same, but through a different door that also led to the reception of the place. There his little wife was waiting for him at the foot of a staircase that led to the rooms of the small hostel attached to the place of the event. After taking a quick look, he realized that no one was watching them and, holding hands, they quickly climbed that ladder to heaven... When they were already in the corridor of the second level on the way to the room included in the package that Camila had hired for the party and that they had used to dress and make up the girl, Fabián stopped her and asked: <>. <> he replied. They quickly snuck into the room like two teenagers and Fabian locked the door. Once in private, they looked into each other's eyes with a certain embarrassment, but also with the lust of two lovers who know what is coming: the inevitable. Fabián picked up his little dancer and, without a word, they melted into a passionate kiss of love and debauchery. <>. Already sitting on the edge of the bed, Fabián tenderly kissed Marcela on the forehead and said: <>. Fabián could not resist that hesitant face of the girl. He took her face in his hands and gave her the most delicious kiss they could imagine, he was kissing a whole woman and not the girl who aspired to be one. The emotion infected Marcela and her tongue looked for Fabián's. It was a kiss with all the erotic laws at play. That injection of confidence prompted her to ask, with her eyes somewhat lowered: <>. Fabián did not know how to answer that question. <>. M: <>. The mere idea that Marcela, a little girl who had just turned 19, gave him oral sex in the middle of her birthday party and with her ballerina leotard on, caused Fabián to get the biggest erection of his life. He couldn't resist any longer and after another deep kiss, he began to unbuckle his belt to let his princess do the rest for him. Marcela stood up in front of Fabián, who was still sitting on the bed and, awkwardly, unbuttoned her man's pants, who brought her closer to him holding her hips and after kissing her said in her ear: <>. Marcela smiled and continued with her work. His little hands were already lowering the fly of his pants, revealing the enormous mast of his man still wrapped in the fabric of his boxers. He awkwardly took the upper elastic of the boxer shorts with both hands and finally exposed the cock a few centimeters from his face. He seemed not to be at all frightened by the enormous size and he massaged it tenderly as before. Marcela knelt before Fabián and brought her mouth to the tip to kiss it. Feeling those little lips there, in that risky and more than forbidden situation, with the girl in her ballerina dress, caused her a pleasure beyond all reason. A lot of precum made its appearance. There was no turning back and Fabián knew it, so full of perversion he told him: <>. She hadn't even finished asking when Marcela's tongue was already running up and down, over and over again, her member. The girl kissed the stem of the base all the way up. When he reached the tip he stopped to contemplate, took out his tongue and got ready to play with it. He licked in circles. He placed his lips on the tip and repeated again. She tried to get a little into her little mouth, she barely fit the total diameter in her mouth, but Marcela seemed to know the mechanism perfectly. Just by inserting the tip of the glans and playing with the tongue, it made Fabián shudder. The girl's saliva began to spill over the sides. Marcela took advantage of the drool to wet her little hand and accompany the movements of her head with tender caresses. Now he didn't kiss anymore, but tried to put his cock in a little more. The feeling of that small, warm mouth imprisoning his glans was pure ecstasy. Overcome by desire, she slowly lowered her head while closing her eyes and opening her large mouth to eat that piece of throbbing flesh. <> Fabián put his hands on her hair to help her get down and find the right rhythm for her first fellatio, but being careful not to spoil her hairstyle. <>, said a choked Marcela. Fabián lay completely on the bed with the pleasure of seeing his daughter giving him, in her own way, the best oral sex of her entire life. Marcela climbed up to bed, lay down next to Fabián and continued with the blowjob. He began to lick the tip of the glans again. Then he put it back in his mouth and began to go down gently. <>, Fabián said, morbidly enjoying the sensation of his girl's mouth running over his cock. He was lost in lust, he didn't realize all the time that had already passed, he didn't want to stop, he felt the urge to lie down and make Marcela his own in that place. While the girl tasted his penis, Fabián instinctively looked for Marcela's crotch and began to rub her vaginal area. It was a sight to see. A cute 19-year-old girl sucking the cock of an adult man, while he masturbates her over her pink leotard. The girl had already lost her restraint and her impulses were getting stronger and stronger; the way they were expressed was more and more animal. His tongue ran along Fabián's cock and with the tip of his tongue he went around the urinary meatus. I had him completely drooling. I enjoyed, for some reason, leaving it full of saliva. She sucked like crazy, she was in heat and nothing stopped her. Marcela enjoyed watching him make faces of pleasure and moan when he moved his tongue. Instinctively he lowered his right hand to his own pubic area to reinforce the caresses that Fabián made of him, while with his left he held the base of the penis that he sucked desperately. A special sparkle in the crotch of the leotard betrayed her tremendous excitement. <>, Fabián managed to say, but he only managed to accentuate the intensity of the blowjob. Marcela continued with her work. Fabián sat up as best he could, took Marcela's arm and they both stood up. <>. Fabián, out of his mind, threw a couple of pillows on the floor and then brought the girl to her knees to continue with the session. The pace of the blowjob accelerated. The fact of seeing how he disappeared near half of his cock in that childish mouth while the girl looked at him with her eyes and her face similar to that of a little angel, almost made him finish at that moment, so he took out his cock for a few seconds to avoid cumming. He separated himself a few centimeters and could see two threads of saliva full of bubbles still attached to the inside of his little wife's sensual mouth. He began to fuck Marcela's mouth with great eagerness until, feeling how his cock was devoured by his princess and, under the morbid feeling that it was a 19-year-old girl with whom he was having that sexual encounter, he could not take it anymore and sinking his cock up to her throat, he exploded in a brutal ejaculation inside the mouth of his little girl while he held her head by the bun without any qualms disheveling it. <>.
The room smelled of pure sex. It was a fantasy. Fabián had come inside Marcela's mouth in four strong jets of milk that ran between the corners and nose. He continued to move his hips while still pressing her tightly against him. I was in the perfect paradise. The girl made the instinctive effort to break free when she ran out of breath. When he took out his cock, Marcela tried to swallow all the cum, but she did not succeed. He could only handle half. Fabián hurried to reach for a towel so that the girl could spit out the rest without staining her suit, but even so a few drops fell on the leotard and tutu. When he saw it, Fabián's erection disappeared almost instantly. It was obvious that he could not let Marcela go down like that. The hairstyle no longer existed, the princess crown was on the floor, but what worried her most were those droplets of semen on the girl's clothes. Barely letting her recover, he quickly took her to the bathroom and wiped the sweat from her forehead. With a piece of damp toilet paper he did what he could to hide the drops of semen, awkwardly adjusted her crown and hair, and giving her a deep kiss told him to hurry downstairs because surely they were already looking for her, that he would come down a few minutes later so as not to raise suspicion. Marcela understood this and, adjusting her little suit a little in front of the mirror, said goodbye to her lover to leave the room and hurry down the stairs. Fabián could not believe what had just happened. As he adjusted his pants, he went over the images in his mind. Marcela was the perfect woman for him. At just 19 years old, she managed to satisfy him in every way and form. There was no need to look any further, he had found his life partner, he thought. He fixed the bed that had been left in a mess and made sure everything looked as it had been found. He left the room very careful not to be seen and went downstairs to sneak up on the party. It continued as if nothing had happened and they were about to distribute the food. Marcela was already sitting next to her mother. She tried to comb her hair again without much success. The girl said as an excuse that when running she tripped over one of her friends and that was how she had disheveled her hair. She was a master of lies in order to satiate her sexual urges. This made Fabián even more.
After a few hours the party ended. Fabián was still absorbed by what had happened, when suddenly Camila intercepted him: <>. Fabián was paralyzed and for a moment he thought that he had been discovered and that Camila was there to face him and claim him. F: <>. C: <>. <> Fabián replied a little calmer, but with the obvious disappointment that caused him to know that he would not see his princess again in the mornings. C: <>. F: <>. C: <>. The sparkle returned to Fabián's eyes. The happiest day she remembered in her life was not over yet and the possibility of being alone with her princess again materialized. <>. C: <> Camila sent Marcela back into the lion's den without knowing it. <> The girl, without any disguise, rushed into Fabián's arms who carried her with some nervousness. Camila just laughed, without any suspicion. <> said the girl to hide her possible blunder. Sure enough, she looked all tired and sweaty from running and playing... Fabián said goodbye with nervous laughter and left with his princess in his arms. Once they reached the truck, Fabián asked him: <>. <>. Sure enough, you could see all the sweat on his little face and neck. When they reached the car and after realizing that no one was seeing them, Fabián tasted his daughter's sweaty neck. At this point there was no longer any dissimulation between the two. They were like two boyfriends. Fabián put her in her seat and once inside the car he continued: <> Hearing this, Marcela gathered her energy and seemed to be very happy: <>. F: <>. M: <>. So, between laughter and tantrums, he continued all the way until they entered Marcela's house. Fabián, as soon as they had slammed the door, without wasting a second carried it to the girl's room. They finally arrived and Fabián recognized that somewhat childish room, a reflection of Marcela's age. He locked the door and without a word said, <>. He grabbed her tightly and kissed her passionately on the mouth. It was the most passionate kiss, they opened their mouths and used their tongues. He threw her on the bed and began to caress her whole body, her flat breasts and her round ass. Her nipples were marked below her leotard. M: <>. F: <>. Fabián stood up and tore off his shirt in one fell swoop, exposing his virile torso. Then she took the time to admire her little girl lying on her own bed and with her legs half-open instinctively. Marce, 19, dressed as a ballet dancer, was heaven on earth. Fabián knew it was time to go further, but this time he didn't want to undress her completely. I wanted to do everything with the little suit on. He began by taking her by the feet while still wearing her shoes. He caressed her sweaty little feet and little by little he began to lick his ankles over the tights. They tasted delicious. He went up his hands and kisses down the girl's legs until he reached her thighs. Marcela shuddered when she felt her man's caresses. He then asked her to turn around and turned her back to him. He began to kiss her on the neck, she was still very sweaty. Then he kissed her shoulders and back over the jersey. He just wanted to breathe every part of Marcela's childish body, who let out slight moans barely audible. You could tell he loved this game. Fabián parted a little to admire his little wife's beautiful and upright butt on all fours, then he lifted her tutu and began to rub her cock in the middle of the slit. Desperate to feel more, he unbuttoned his pants and was left with only the boxers covering his erection. He continued rubbing himself against Marcela's leotard and tights while he held her delicately by the hips. He took advantage of the position to caress her buttocks and kiss her neck and behind her ears. The girl held on to the head of the bed to continue on all fours and ensure stability. Fabián caressed her belly and her non-existent breasts. At that, prey to desire, he gave the girl a strong spanking, who far from being scared, sought to continue rubbing her tail on Fabián's mast. Fabián began to simulate a swaying of hips, they were practically with clothes. At that moment, Fabián placed his right hand on Marcela's crotch, checking how wet the girl was. This brought Fabián to the edge of excitement and he finally took his cock out of his boxers. With his left hand he held his princess by the hips and with his right he grabbed his cock and began to tap the girl's buttocks with it. Then he took the crotch of the jersey and rolled it up on his cock, leaving only the thin white mesh between skin and skin. Fabián rubbed his girl's ass with great pleasure, but the same desire drove him not to stop there. She skillfully moved the crotch of the leotard to the side, leaving Marcela's slit almost exposed, only with the mesh on top. The girl allowed herself to be immersed in desire and lust. In a complete display of debauchery, Fabián broke the ballet tights at the crotch. Instantly and with supreme speed, Fabián fixed his face between the girl's buttocks, rubbing his mouth and nose against them, as if wanting to be impregnated with that strong smell. Carried away by the most brutal desire possible, he slapped his tongue from the beginning of the girl's vaginal cavity, going up the anus, until he reached the base of the spine, thus licking the entire part of his princess's ass and everything that was in it: a glorious mixture of sweat, vaginal fluids, pee and some poop. What a strong smell and taste, she was so sweaty all day, it was such an exciting smell for Fabián. Marce seemed to love it as it swirled and moaned from time to time. Animal desire sowed in Fabián a fantasy never thought of before and in the blink of an eye, he directly attacked the girl's anus, sticking his tongue and sucking the rectal cavity while at the same time he made circles with his tongue around it and at times inserted it slightly. He didn't care about the taste or the strong smell, really the only thing that came to him was the powerful sensation of sucking his girl's anus. Marcela was lost at the speed of everything that happened and the nature of events. She didn't have time to reason at least about what happened, she just let herself go and although she couldn't process the avalanche of sensations and emotions, she simply enjoyed being on all fours with her ass open, a sensation that made her legs tremble and that was a mixture of rectal anxiety and anal weakening, leading her to a powerful sexual satisfaction. Everything was going with total sexual perfection, but Fabián today wanted much more, so he placed one of his fingers on Marcela's anus. He didn't do anything else, he just left it there, as if appropriating Marcela's entire ass, from her buttocks and vagina, to her small anus. For the nymph this was a volcanic eruption. Feeling that invading finger for the first time on her anus, motionless, simply as if marking territory, was the straw that broke the camel's back. Then, due to the intense passion of that new sensation, Marcela began to get closer to the inevitable orgasm. The girl was completely subdued and moved vertiginously. Fabián knew how to recognize it and now licked his daughter's vagina at the time he flirted with the invading finger in the anus. At that, the girl's anus dilated naturally, allowing Fabián's finger to enter slightly into it and, finally, an unusual warmth over her vaginal area, as if it were hot water. Marcela only squirmed with her ass raised and her face glued to the blankets. Fabián had the dirty and lascivious impulse to insert part of his tongue into the girl's anus. Then, from that point, he tried to roll his tongue in a cylindrical way to try to insert the tip into such an appetizing hole. This was driving Marcela crazy and she could clearly perceive that she was losing all control over her anal sphincter and that she did not know how her body was going to react. Fabián intensified the movement of his tongue that after dilating and dilating the anus, he was finally able to enter Marcela's ass. That was heaven, but more than that, it was the big bang, a big bang. Marcela pulled the blankets to such an extent that one of them was torn by the enormous force used by the girl. Fabián, far from separating, stuck like a madman to the birthday dancer's semi-penetrated anus and moved his tongue from the outside to the inside, penetrating only a few millimeters, literally giving Marcela anal sex with his tongue. The girl responded with nimble hip movements accentuated by the pink tutu. She had a new sensation that appeared in her anus and went down to her vaginita. I didn't understand how it worked, but I was about to have a kind of anal orgasm. In order not to make a fuss and for a neighbor to hear, Marcela screamed loudly, but against the mattress and the blankets, while a tear came out of her eyes and while the most delicious image ever seen by Fabián appeared, a transparent stream of fluid fell from Marcela's vagina, but it was not momentary, but continuous. Literally, a cascade of fluid came out of the girl's vagina and bathed part of her tights and, to a greater extent, the bed of Cielo Yamile Riveros herself. There they were. Fabián leaning in front of his girl's ass after having sucked it until it exploded, with one hand on his cock and an exorbitant amount of pre-cum, and Marcela on all fours, steep, with her face nailed to the blankets, the crotch of her leotard pulled to one side and the tights torn. That was what there was, an absolute work of art. Both were silent for several seconds, because the moment had been so intense. <> Fabián asked. The girl, between a soft sob and with watery eyes said: <>. Then Fabián saw her face and said: <>. Then, Marcela composed herself and leaned on her knees, taking her arms and face off the bed. He took a breath, wiped away his tears and said smiling: <>. F: <>. M: <>. As are the things of life. Marcela did not cry in pain, but with excessive pleasure. Fabián grabbed her by the little hands and, giving her a peck kiss, said: <>. M: <>. Fabián was cold while the girl lay on her back, lifted her tutu to her chest and opened her legs as if inviting him to the missionary position. Fabián reacted and took off his pants and boxers, leaving him totally naked and revealing his fully erect penis in the middle of that child's room. Fabian walked slowly and when he reached the height of his princess's bed, he knew instinctively that what was next was simply to join Marcela and surrender to the passion he felt for her. Fabián rested his knee on the edge of the bed and moved the crotch of the leotard to one side again to reveal Marcela's vaginita, completely soaked. In the position he began to rub his penis on the girl's slit. It was the first time they did it without clothes and what a difference. A kind of electricity invaded both lovers. Feeling the direct touch of her glans with her princess's clitoris was heavenly. F: <>. Marcela smiled and bit her lower lip. Fabián could feel her delicate little hands on her neck. The girl began to rub the head of her penis against her vaginita, up and down. And also in the hairline of his anus. She had become addicted to this new feeling. M: <>. Those sweet words made Fabián go crazy. <>. Fabián began to smell Marcela's hair and suck her neck until he left her a couple of new hickeys. He was already out of his mind. He felt the folds of that little slit caress his penis lengthwise. <>. She began to rub against each other with greater intensity, as if desperately wanting to enter her daughter's virginal and very tight vaginita. <>" the girl moaned when she felt the pleasure of having such a cock in her entrance. She looked so small, innocent and sexy in her ballet leotard. In one of those onslaughts, inexplicably and as a result of excessive vaginal lubrication and the pressure exerted, something inside Marcela gave way and almost unintentionally, Fabián penetrated her... An intense and muffled cry of extreme pain flooded that children's room: <>. It was only half of the glans. A few centimeters only, but technically Fabián, 32, and Marcela, 19, had consummated the most forbidden of loves. They were fucking. F: <>. M: <>. Fabián remained still, without moving forward, but not backwards either. F: <>. M: <>. Marcela's face, between tears and with a gesture between pain and pleasure, was a poem. After a few seconds, Fabián tried to advance a little further and slowly continued to enter his daughter. Marce's face was hurting, but he was holding it in. She was totally committed to pleasing her man and herself. F: <>. M: <>. This girl was incredible, Fabián thought. She was the perfect lover at just 19 years old. They kissed passionately, while Fabián began to move slowly, without taking Marcela's cock out. Only going in and out a few millimeters. M: <>. F: <> Fabián decided to move a little deeper inside his little woman while kissing her, the girl could not concentrate on kissing so she only had her mouth open moaning and from time to time screaming. Fabián tried to calm her down by caressing her face and running a hand through her hair. After a few minutes, Marce's face changed to pleasure. But Fabián could no longer give of himself, he felt that he was about to ejaculate. The enormous pressure exerted by his daughter's vaginal cavity was incalculable, so much so that it even caused Fabián some pain. He held her tightly by the hips and stuck her head plus a couple of centimeters of trunk while Marcela wrapped her little feet around his back. Both were on edge. The girl couldn't take it anymore, the pain was evident. Fabián was already on the verge of the greatest pleasure of his life and in a quick movement, he took out his cock and finished the girl in the abdomen. <>HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Two, three thick jets of semen. All the ejaculation ended up in the lower part of the tutu, in the leotard, in the tights, in short... M: <>. F: <>.
Fabián lay down on the bed, ecstatic, and Marcela climbed on top of him. Together they stayed hugging and kissing. The image was touching. The lovers, totally satiated. Emptied. <>. <>. And they stayed embracing. Relaxed. To such an extent that sleep began to take hold of both of them. At that moment, Fabián's cell phone rang and he half-opened his eyes, took the device and it was a WhatsApp message from Camila. Fabián reacted abruptly, he had totally lost track of time. Camila could perfectly well be in the house already. F: <>. The girl was more than asleep. Fabián began to wake her up delicately, giving her small kisses on the head. Then he finished reading the message, Camila informed him that he was already on his way home. <>. M: <> F: <>. Fabián began to undress his little girl, he wanted to have stopped to admire every detail for hours, but they already had Marcela's mother on top of them. He carefully removed her pink shoes, unpointed the sleeves of the jersey at her shoulders and began to lower it until she revealed her nipples. He completely removed her leotard and tutu, all that was missing were the white tights, torn at the crotch. He proceeded to remove her leggings, until he had the girl completely naked in front of him. Fabián sat on the edge of the bed with Marcela standing in front of him, turned her over until his back was turned, and began to kiss her shoulders, her back... It had already been spliced again, but I knew I had no more time. He took a dress from the drawer, clean panties, and put them on, not without ceasing to grope and kiss her in the dirtiest way possible all over her body. Finally, when the girl had the dress on, Fabián gave her a strong spanking followed by a sensual squeeze. Fabián got dressed in a second and in this way, together they arrived at the room. At that, Fabián remembered the mess left in the room, but especially, the state in which the girl's dress had been left: with her sperm on top and with the torn tights. Obviously I couldn't let Camila find him like this. He quickly picked it up and at full speed, walked out the door. He left the suit hidden in the truck and returned to spend a few last minutes alone with his princess. After 10 minutes, Camila made her presence. He didn't notice anything. Well, the only strange thing was the particular smell that at times was in the air, but in any case he did not pay too much attention and as they had agreed, it ended up being an afternoon of coffee and chat between Camila, Fabián and Marcela. The girl took advantage of any inopportune carelessness of her mother to pull up her dress slightly and spread her legs so that Fabián could see her panties. Marcela turned out to be an insatiable little woman. Fabián could not help but imagine the infinite possibilities that awaited them together to give themselves and receive pleasure. Pleasure between a girl and her beloved man. F: <>. <>, Camila dropped. The three of them laughed.
Monday. Back to the routine. Fabián nervously looked at his watch. With everything that happened that weekend, she couldn't wait for her Marcela to arrive with her mother, who was returning from her medical leave to the office. Finally, the wait is over. Mother and daughter entered, and directly went to greet Fabián. Marcela and her man saw each other again after the intense events of Saturday. A knowing smile was drawn on the faces of both, but they had to keep up appearances so as not to raise any suspicion about their love story forbidden by society.
The days of the week continued between prying eyes. On Wednesday, Camila approached Fabián out of nowhere: <>. <>. Camilla continued with obvious embarrassment: <> Fabián, with his eyes full of illusion and trying to hide it, interrupted her: <>. <> <>. <>. <>. <>.
Fabián couldn't believe it. He would have his little wife at his disposal. His mind flew in that instant. Endless possibilities opened up before him. Without wasting time, she began to develop a plan that she had been scheming for a long time: after a romantic dinner with dessert and dresses for the occasion, candles, music, finally go to bed to make love for the whole night with her beloved princess. He did not hesitate to immediately book a cabin with a double bed in a local country house. For her part, Marcela when she found out had to hold back jumping for joy and with a slight smile she confirmed to her mother that she was willing to stay in Fabián's care. Inside he was dying of happiness. And he also began to imagine things, although he was very far from imagining the emotions and sensations that were about to come to his short life... Fabián asked to leave an hour early to go to some clothing stores to look for the ideal outfits for the special night. In a few hours she had everything organized and even on Thursday she bought more things online to make the occasion special for both of them. After work, he picked up the clothes that fit both of them: for himself he opted for a gray plaid blazer, youthful jeans and a white dress shirt. He wanted to look flawless, but not too serious or boring. After all, it was a girl he was dating. And for his princess, he decided to buy her a carmine red evening dress and other accessories that would make the evening one of the best nights of their lives.
The long-awaited weekend was finally here! It was Saturday morning and Fabián, quite punctual at 7:30 in the morning, was ready to leave. The emotion almost did not let him sleep when he thought and felt what his day at the amusement park with his little wife would be like, and especially the romantic evening. He wanted everything to go perfectly and anxiety did not leave him calm, however, he tried to stay calm. He put everything he needed for that day, including clothes and accessories, in two large briefcases. He tried not to leave anything in plain sight to avoid giving explanations. He took one last look in the hallway mirror of his apartment. As it was going to be a busy day, he did not complicate himself too much and tried to look attractive to his daughter and at the same time be relaxed in comfortable clothes. He was wearing sneakers, a tight black jogger and a blue black V-neck T-shirt. In addition, he carried, among the briefcases, the clothes he intended to wear for the night.
At a fast pace he arrived at the door of Marcela's apartment and without waiting he knocked on the door, it was 8:10 in the morning, although he tried to extend the wait he could not take it anymore, a few seconds passed and behind the door Camila appeared: <>. And before Fabián's eyes Marcela appeared; She was wearing a very tight blue blouse that highlighted her small lemons, a white denim skirt at knee height and light blue sandals. It looked spectacular. She looked like a flesh and blood Barbie. C: <>. Marcela, stupefied, could not answer due to the great emotion; however, the desire to leave immediately with Fabián gave her a boost and she replied: <>. C: <>. Ipso facto the girl took the suitcase, said goodbye to her mother who gave her a thousand kisses and with a wide smile, went with Fabián to the elevator. It was what they wanted so much and it came true. As always, they left the building without eagerness and with dissimulation, but when they entered the basement where the car was located, it didn't take them a second to melt into a tender and fresh morning kiss. M: <>. F: <>.
They left the parking lot and began their way to the amusement park, but not before stopping to share a small breakfast between laughter and concealed caresses. Being at the amusement park, they did not have to wait in line, as Fabián had purchased the most expensive tickets that gave him the freedom to skip the boring controls and endless lines. When they entered the park, they never let go of each other's hands, all the time they walked holding each other and laughed when they saw how no one noticed anything strange. To start the day, they started with a leisurely tour, observing the different attractions to see in what order they would be climbed. The first one selected was that of the bumper cars, in this one, both laughed frantically. It was the innocent beginning of an unforgettable day, but above all very sexual, where both, without expecting it, were taking the course that deep down they loved so much and between games, the sexual tension increased. For the second amusement the house of mirrors was the selected place, there they both stumbled and laughed silly at the clumsiness in the movements, at a certain moment, Marcela took Fabián's hands and placed them on her shoulders, leaving the girl in front of the man, saying: <>, but Fabián immediately perceived something strange: the girl was obviously joining against his body and especially her back against the man's crotch, it is as if he was looking for a way to feel Fabián's body at all costs. Without further ado, they managed to cross the labyrinth and get out of the intricate place well and without many blows. That was how it went for a long time, really much of the day, between laughter, games, flirting, caresses and intense emotions. Fabián and Marcela gave themselves more and more. They did not perceive it, but the feeling of romantic affection and physical attraction, as well as the emotional bond, widened and sank its roots to the depths of their being.
After noon, around 3pm, Marcela proposed to Fabián that they get on the roller coaster. Being a theme park, the roller coaster started from a completely dark tunnel, so Marcela skillfully took advantage of the occasion. They got into the cart and, without any disguise, the girl sat on Fabián's lap. Marcela pulled her skirt up so that her underwear was directly on Fabián's cock, she wanted to feel better that hard thing under her buttocks. The boy in charge of the train noticed, but he saw it to a certain extent normal between father and daughter. The trip began and Fabián began to rub her cock standing between the cheeks of her ass, while his right hand poked between Marcela's open legs, who, taking advantage of the screams of the other children, had the luxury of moaning with pleasure. Then Marcela rested her two little hands on Fabián's and pressed it against her stomach. She liked to feel the standing and big cock of her grown man rubbing against her rich little back, she had become addicted to it and she didn't care anymore that people would find out. The eroticism was so great that Fabián covertly opened his fly and took out his cock. Fabián's penis protruded from the front imprisoned by Marcela's thighs. <> the girl said with total innocence. They continued like this throughout the route until they returned to the starting point, where they had already recomposed. Fabián asked Marcela to walk in front of him, but very close, as if to cover his erection a little. There they were, like two bride and groom, giving free rein to their passion in full view of everyone. Fabián regained his composure: <>. M:<>. Both left the game in a hurry and with their hearts racing, but with a rather noticeable smile, because once again, despite being on the verge of being discovered, they got away with it. It was being the perfect date. The afternoon progressed and between laughter, play, fun and a delicious ice cream that was the perfect touch around 6:40 in the afternoon, the amusement park day came to an end. Around 7:30, while the sun was setting and the shadows were taking over the place, contrasted by the lights on from the games in the park, Fabián received a call from Camila. They agreed with Fabián that as soon as they left the park, they would go to Fabián's house for dinner and that the girl would go to bed early. Nothing could be further from the truth. F: <> M:<>. F: <>
Anxiety took over the little girl. So between a few more words and smiles between comments, they arrived at the car and there once inside, they kissed deliciously. Fabián took the opportunity to kiss her on the neck and enjoy her girlish smell. They left the amusement park and Fabián wanted to take Marcela to one of the viewpoints that was on the way to the final destination, so that she could observe the city in all its splendor, in the middle of a cool and calm night like that. He parked on the grass on the side of the road and there they got out of the car to see the city at dusk. They held hands and together they looked at the eclipsed landscape of light and shadow. M: <>. F: <>. They were like this for about two minutes, holding hands, breathing the fresh night air and enjoying the city in silence. <>. Hearing these words, the girl turned to him, and looking for his mouth with energy kissed him tremendously and with dizzying anxiety. Marcela's uneasiness was due to the fact that she wanted to get closer to Fabián, but she did not know how. Until now, for the girl, the moments where she had managed to overcome the barrier of shyness and distrust the most, was when sexual ardor dominated her, but then, it is as if again between the two, at least for her, a veil was drawn and she did not know how to tear it, perhaps because of the obvious difference in ages. Therefore, this act of surprisingly kissing Fabián, was energetic, but somewhat clumsy in the movement, because he could not match the ideas and successfully coordinate his intentions, even so, it meant a huge advance, because with this, the girl showed that she could no longer contain herself. The night wind caressed their faces, as they plunged into a deep kiss, with the city and its lights in the background. It couldn't be more perfect. When they finished their kiss, they decided to get into the car to continue ascending the mountain. They arrived at the mountain hostel and went to reception to check-in. Then Fabián went to get the briefcases from the car and both went up to the room. When they closed the door, they melted again into a passionate kiss of love and debauchery. They were about to get hotter, but Fabián had everything planned to make the night magical: <>. The girl nodded her head and lay on the sofa watching TV. A few minutes later, Fabián came out of the shower and after giving each other a kiss, Marcela got into the shower. Meanwhile, Fabián dressed quickly and began to set the room with candles around and, with rose petals, formed a huge red heart on the bed; and, most importantly, he prepared Marcela's wardrobe, including a set of the most sensual underwear. The girl got out of the shower and Fabián entered the large bathroom of the room with Marcela's clothes. I wanted to dress her up there in the bathroom so that the atmosphere of the room would be a surprise after the dinner that was already waiting for them downstairs, in the restaurant of the place. Fabián prepared to take out of one of the black briefcases, an impressive red evening dress, black sneakers and a silver tiara to hold his princess's hair. And then, she took out a bag from a well-known lingerie store. From it she extracted a size 3XS inner set made up of a pink bra with light padding and a matching lace thong, with two ribbons on each side of the hips. From another bag, she pulled out platform shoes in the same shade of pink. <> Marcela asked with genuine curiosity. F: <> M: <> Then, Fabián, on the verge of debauchery, restrained himself. F: <> M: <> And after about 15 minutes... M: <>. Fabián quickly entered the bathroom with enormous curiosity and what he found before his eyes almost blew the lid off his brains. There was a beautiful little woman before him, dressed for the occasion.
Marce timidly modeled Fabián's dress from side to side, who was simply speechless: <>. He gave her an affectionate kiss on the forehead and looking into her eyes, said, <> M: <>. Then, before leaving the bathroom, Fabián carefully covered the girl's eyes with his hands so that she would not see what the room looked like. They left it and went to the local restaurant. When they arrived, they found a dimly lit area, relaxing music and a table set with the menu available. They were greeted by the captain and offered them their first drinks. They opted for a few simple sodas and water. Then they ordered dinner and everything went on in perfect harmony, but when they were already having dinner, Fabián noticed that Marcela wanted to say something to him, but she didn't dare. F: <>. M: <>. F: <> M: <> F: <> M: <> Fabián knew at that moment that by penetrating her slightly, he had deflowered her. A huge desire was unleashed within him, but he tried to hide it since they were in the dining room of the hostel. He took Marcela's hand and looked her straight in the eyes: <>. M: <> F: <>. And he kissed her on the hand. It was the confirmation of their love. Fabián would have wanted at that moment to lift her in his arms and shout to the world how much he loved her and desired her. F: <> Fabián took out a small elongated box and gave it to Marcela, who opened it and looked at it with big eyes. M: <>. F: <>. Fabián lifted her hair and helped her put on a silver chain. M: <>. The girl got up from her chair and in a genuine gesture, hugged Fabián. They both smiled. Something of romanticism was noticeable in the atmosphere, due to the thematic decoration of the place. From time to time, they held hands and caressed each other with great dissimulation so as not to be seen, although the truth was nothing to fear, since no one suspected "a father and a daughter". Finally, after eating deliciously and even toasting without any alcohol, they headed back to their room.
Like two lovers, although trying to project an image of father and daughter, Fabián and Marcela walked hand in hand through the gardens of the hostel, as if trying to prolong the wait for what they both understood was about to happen. After a few minutes, they decided not to wait any longer and went upstairs. At the end of the stairs, Fabián lifted his daughter in his arms and together they entered the room as two newlyweds. Upon entering, Marcela could not believe what her beautiful brown eyes saw: the light was dim through some scented candles and lamps in medium light, some soft music and a very erotic smell product of the same candles and incense. Fabián made Marcela descend from his arms and they were standing face to face. The difference in height made Fabián bend down to give his little wife a passionate kiss. She interrupted the kiss because she remembered to put on the platforms of more than 12cms to match her underwear. She put them on awkwardly and with the help of Fabián and with the outfit in full, they began a slow dance to the rhythm of the background music. The moment was so intimate, so charged with pure, sincere love. Since the difference in height was no longer so much because of the platforms, Fabián took the opportunity to kiss his maid delicately on the neck and shoulders. Then, instinctively, he untied her dress from her shoulders and began to slowly pull it down. Inch by inch, the red dress descended down Marcela's body, revealing a spectacular set of lingerie... Fabián moved a few meters away to appreciate such monumental beauty. At that, Marcela remembered her promise and began, in her own way, to model for Fabián...
She was so thin, but her little body was already taking on the shape of a woman. After several minutes of a spectacular modeling session, Fabián and Marcela kissed again, but this time with total lasciviousness. They knew that this time there was really no turning back, that they had all the time to give free rein to their love. Fabián got rid of his jacket, while Marcela began to unbutton the buttons of his shirt. With her torso exposed, Marcela took Fabián by the hand and together they approached the bed that sported a huge heart of petals and more petals everywhere.
M: <>. Fabián was stunned and with an overflowing excitement for all the events of the day. <> he replied. When she reached the height of the bed, Marcela observed a box that apparently was of chocolates. M: <>. F: <> Marcela, with total curiosity and childlike mannerism typical of her age, pounced on the box and took out a couple of chocolates. They were dark chocolates and some with alcohol. M: <>. Marcela put one in her mouth, tasted it and then offered it to Fabián, who did not hesitate to receive it. He in turn tasted it and so they passed it several times. It was an erotic and innocent game at the same time. Then Fabián took another chocolate and began to pass it to Marcela on her shoulders, neck, face... and then put it in his own mouth. F: <>. M: <>. But Fabián was already doing something else, he caressed Marcela who was standing in front of him. He caressed her back, her ass, her legs, she went back up and now she focused on caressing her flat chest over the padding of her bra. Meanwhile, Marcela tried to unbuckle her man's belt, he helped her and finished taking it off. The girl continued her adventure and unbuttoned Fabián's pants, and with hardly any help she finished pulling down his fly. Fabián continued to alternate kisses with caresses, but prey to desire he finished pulling down his pants and boxers in one movement, leaving him totally naked in front of Marcela. Immediately after, Fabián began to remove his princess's bra. He slowly unpointed the pins of the lace garment, leaving the girl completely naked from the waist up. She herself squeezed both nipples with her little hands; He groaned softly. She extended her hand and guided Fabián's towards her childish flat chest. Fabián was totally hypnotized by that 19-year-old girl. His penis throbbed uncontrollably. All I knew was that I wanted to enjoy all the charms of that little girl that night. He spread his palms around her slender chest and drew her closer to him. She sighed in anticipation, knowing full well what she was about to do... Fabián's mouth landed on one of her nipples. Fabián slid a hand down her thin waist and over her nonexistent hips, and squeezed her small buttocks. She wrapped her little arms around her head, while panting with pleasure as she felt her man's tongue lick her small swollen areolas and felt one of his hands squeeze her back. The erotic connection between man and girl was so strong. After this, Fabián stood up in front of her and, taking advantage of the difference in height, began to rub the girl's cock on her breasts; I slowly passed his cock over her non-existent tits, dipping them in plenty of pre-cum. Then, as if simulating an impossible pearl necklace, he cupped the girl's breast with his cock in the middle of it, as if trying to put both tits together... He seemed obsessed with that flat breast, the tip of his glans rubbed against her girl's pink nipples. Fabián sat on the edge of the bed and helped by the difference in height, he took her by the hips, brought her between her legs and began to rub her cock on the vaginita above the lace thong, with the girl standing in front of him. They looked into each other's eyes as the girl began to move her chains back and forth to feel the length of the cock all over the slit. F: <>. <> Marcela replied when she felt the touch. They continued like this for a few seconds between kisses. <> Fabián asked her. She did so, while Fabián placed his cock behind, between her buttocks and it protruded from the front of the girl. She resumed the movement of her hips, while with one hand she masturbated the protruding cock and with the other she held on to Fabián's neck. The latter, in turn, caressed her nipples with one hand and with the other he held her waist. <> Fabián said in her ear. The obedient girl imprisoned his cock well between his thighs without stopping the movement of her hips. The contact was exquisite, amplified by the lace fabric. F: <>. Marcela had her eyes closed and biting her lower lip, she said: <> F: <>. The girl turned her neck and they kissed passionately, with tongues, with her whole being. Marcela turned and knelt between his legs. At that, Fabián stopped her and said: <>. He got up and switched places with her, sat her on the bed and stood in front of her, bringing his cock inches from her face. Marcela took Fabián's cock with her little hands and reflexively, she lowered her hand revealing the shiny glans, inhaling the aroma of her man's penis. M: <>. She moved her little hand up and down and Fabián looked at her tenderly from above, while she masturbated him gently; He was already too excited, he took her head with both hands and little by little brought his cock to her mouth. F: <>. Marcela ran her tongue all the way through, opened her mouth as wide as she could and the glans entered her mouth, her tongue tasted the taste of her man's salty cock, she sucked without stopping masturbating what was not in her mouth. Thoughts of forcing his penis down his throat faded into the excitement and beauty of the moment. F: <> Marcela was delighted with the taste; for her that was already a delicacy. M: <>. Fabián couldn't even respond, he was already moving his hips back and forth savoring the moment, now he had her by the head... She was delicately her by that little baby mouth. Fabián was writhing with pleasure, he felt those full lips and very fine teeth satiated with his masculinity, while his girl looked him straight in the eyes. She was about to reach orgasm, but she stopped.
Marcela, without saying anything, turned around and lay on the entire bed on her back and her head was hanging from the edge of the bed. Fabián was standing, bent down and kissed her backhand, like Spider-Man's mythical kiss. Then, she opened her mouth and obscenely stuck out her tongue. Fabián understood the invitation, brought his cock to her mouth and, on the verge of madness, with his hands he gathered her hair and held the girl's head. Instinctively Fabián put the glans in his mouth and they were at a kind of 619. He bent down and began to eat her pussy and she put what she could of her dick in his little mouth. Fabián could see how the girl's throat bulged when he put almost half of his cock in her... It was a deepthroat scene. Immediately, Marcela began to gag until she almost vomited. Her eggs collided a couple of times with the girl's nose. Saliva came out of the corners of his mouth and through his nostrils. Fabián did not want Marcela to feel uncomfortable, so he restrained himself from continuing in that position and suggested changing: <> <> Marcela asked, catching her breath. Fabián couldn't believe it, he was creating a whole sex addict. F: <> Fabián lay on his back and Marcela prostrated herself on him backwards. He grabbed his little children's chains and put his shiny, wet vaginita within reach of his thirsty tongue. For her part, Marcela began to masturbate Fabián. The bedroom was full of loose clothes, they had thrown everything without noticing where it fell. The petals on the bed reminded us of how special the situation was. Understanding the role of the position in which she was placed, Marcela resumed the fellatio from which she was beginning to become addicted. Fabián bit her buttocks, spat them out, licked them, licked them, fluttered her vaginita like a tornado to make her moan. The image was sublime: Marcela stifled her moans of pleasure on the head of Fabián's cock, who ran his entire tongue through the slit. The man tasted the childish raja, he delighted in its aroma. His tongue searched and found her tiny clitoris. It felt so heavenly, so small. It hardened under the touch of Fabián's tongue, who moved it around him, surrounding him. When he pressed his mouth tightly against his pubis, the tongue entered his canal. The childish clitoris became firmer and more erect by virtue of the soft tongue that caressed it. He made her look at little stars with his tongue, almost and she urinated with pleasure on his face and in compensation, at the same time the girl sucked his cock as best she could, making Fabián roll his eyes and open his mouth with pleasure. F: <>
In the middle of that beautiful 619, Marcela took Fabián's cock out of her mouth and between threads of saliva full of bubbles, she managed to pronounce in a broken voice: <>. They separated, Fabián stood up and saw how Marcela turned to be in the classic missionary position. The girl was waiting for him with her legs spread, her mouth still glistening from the drool around her; She pulled her panties to the side. Fabián approached kissing her beautiful and soft lips. He could feel the passion growing in his tender young body. Then she broke away from that juicy childish mouth, went down to her cute chin, licking her thin neck and meeting once again her beautiful and soft flat chest. He went even lower to his flat and smooth stomach, kissed him. Now her tongue greedily moved to the vagina area. The smell of a clean baby added even more to the immense pleasure Fabián was experiencing. She opened her legs wide apart again, held her t-shirt to one side, and gave Fabián space to put his head between her legs and his mouth against her small slit. Fabian's tongue slipped into her pubic cavity and licked and sucked her pre-teen pussy. Her vulva, clitoris and open vagina gave her all their secrets and textures, flavors and aromas. The language was deeper; Fabián could feel the folds and textures of the hidden regions of Marcela's prepubescent vagina. Marce was panting, moaning, and screaming. Fabián looked up and saw, through her small delicate body, her beautiful face demonstrating the deep emotions that passed through her body. His beautiful face was distorted... M: <> Then, Fabián landed on Marcela and his penis was left at the entrance of the slit. She jumped up and down a little when the glans pressed on the entrance of her vaginita, they stopped kissing and she made a scared face. For the first time they were about to do it openly and not "by accident" as the other time. Marcela's childish hands held the male hips, pulling him toward her. The excitement was at its highest and they both knew it. She let out a slight chuckle, she knew why Fabián's penis was so rigid and hard. It was because of her, her wonderful tempting little body and what they were doing. Fabián rubbed his cock at the entrance of his little nymph vaginity. I felt how that little pink bud, with soft and moist flesh, throbbed ecstatically. F: <>. M: >. It didn't go in, maybe it was the nerves or the emotion of the moment. Fabián put saliva on his glans and began to play in his pubis. Marce moaned vigorously again. Again he prepared to penetrate her. After several more attempts, the glans finally went in and they both groaned with genuine pleasure. The excessive lubrication caused the cock to slip out within a few seconds. When Fabián tried to penetrate her again, he noticed that Marcela was making efforts to hide the pain; her little nails dug into her arms. The vaginite gave way again to a new onslaught. Fabián left her head inside her for a few seconds and with his right hand began to masturbate. Marcela pushed her little chain tenaciously; Little by little the head completely went through its fleshy hole, in a slow and erotic thrust and takeout. Her vaginal walls finally dilated a little, making intercourse easier; they were both moaning at this point like cats in heat. F: <> At that moment, Marcela lifted her hip at the same time as Fabián pushed, making it go in more. M: <>YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY From his moan and her scream, you could guess that this was the moment when Fabián tore his little wife's hymen completely. M: <> F: <>. M: <>. Marcela opened her eyes wide and turned to see her crotch verifying that half of the cock was still missing, she dropped her head on the bed looking at the ceiling, opening her mouth because Fabián pushed another little. He felt that his cock reached the deepest, as nothing had ever reached him. She did feel pain, but also pleasure when she perceived how her slit dilated to its maximum capacity. It was by far the best for both of us. She gave a loud scream when Fabián put more, leaving only a small portion outside of her. That was it, they were. The girl went from grabbing her man's hips to her man's back and returning to her hips, caressing his buttocks, she was as if possessed. Fabián felt like the happiest man on earth, he was with his little princess and enjoying the "complete defloration"; he put his tongue in the mouth of the moaning Marcela and they linked up in a lingual dance. Then he continued with the movement of his hips and lifted her legs, holding her by the platforms.
M: <>.
F: <>.
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<> he said while slowly pumping her out.
<>, " she said desperately, moving her hips to excite him more and mark his neck.
<>, " Fabián said, suffering for not being able to do it.
M: <>" her little eyes were pleading.
Fabián's cock throbbed, he was even more excited by what she asked of him. He felt in glory. Slowly he went down from the neck, he even took out his cock to be able to go down well. She sucked on her left breast as if she wanted to express breast milk. <> Marcela moaned feeling that there would be the mark, but Fabián took his nipple out of his mouth and continued to go down. He stopped on the girl's flat abdomen, was kissing and sucking her navel, he went down a little more and slowly licked her slit that was more than wet, first he kissed her over the thong and then he put her aside to lick her pussy directly. He returned to the mons pubis covered by the thong and pulled it down just a few inches to reveal his groin. That was the ideal place to mark her skin, let her know who her owner was and that no one would see her. <> said the little girl, as if approving the place when she felt the intense suction of her man's mouth. Fabián sucked and sucked very hard, he separated to see how it was going and saw that it was still not marked enough; he returned his mouth and sucked with all his might. <>, " Marce groaned in pain as she held him by the head with her little hands, as if she wanted to keep him from leaving her. The suction that Fabián made with the girl's groin was very intense, so much so that Marce felt some pain, but she did not remove it, but she held it so that he would continue marking her. Suction could be heard all over the room. Fabián sucked and raised his head stretching the child's skin so that the mark was a good size and finally let go.
<>, " said the girl raising her head and seeing the huge mark she had on her left groin. <> he said as he climbed back on her and slowly penetrated her again..."<>. M: <>" the little girl wiggled her hips feeling her man's cock impaling her again. <>, " Marce groaned. <>— Fabián pushed with so much pleasure. The chorus of moans between adult and girl began again. Fabián's hips were already moving in and out, increasing the pace and strength, his cock was lubricated by Marcela's vaginal juices who moaned drowning her screams inside Fabián's mouth. Now they were fucking unbridled. The age difference had been reduced to just one more number. Their hands intertwined, as if intensifying the union. Then, Fabián took the girl's legs and placed them on his shoulders. It was a magnificent scene since Marcela's feet were still adorned by those enormous platforms. Fabián's movements were already extremely intense and frank. He would take it all out, rub it all over the crack and return it inside. The girl moaned over and over again, squeezed the sheets with her little hands, turned her little face to one side, opened her mouth and squeezed her little eyes. Fabián approached her spreading his legs and kissed her by sticking his tongue in her. He grabbed both of her hands and put them above her head close to the bed, so she moved more intensely. After a few seconds like this, for some strange reason they turned in synchronization, as if they had done it all their lives and Marcela was sitting on his cock, so, helped by gravity, he ended up nailing it all, reaching to touch the cervix. The girl had her little hands resting on Fabián's pectorals and her childish hip moved awkwardly as it was skewered to the base of the adult dick. They weren't sexy, super-rhythmic moves; no, they were clumsy movements and typical of a little girl. For his part, Fabián put his hands on the underdeveloped breasts and caressed them with his thumbs, then he slid down the hip and caressed that childish butt. He let her dominate the action by being on top. Then he held her by the little towels and platform heels that were stuck in the mattress of the bed. He caressed her breasts again. It was too much for both of them to feel. Fabián knew then that he wanted to have a better view of the scene, an image that he wanted to keep forever in his mind. After making sure she was completely impaled on his penis, she slid to the end of the bed and put her feet on the floor. He sat down and whispered in the girl's ear: <>. Marcela wrapped her little arms around Fabián's neck. Her small hard nipples tightened to the hairy chest of her man who, carefully, pushing himself out of bed, managed to stand up. The girl opened her mouth as the cock dug deeper into her. Fabián took her with his cock inside her, to the huge mirror in the room. They had to see this show. <> The mirror revealed to them an even more spectacular sight than they had imagined. The tiny body of Cielo Yamile Riveros in Fabián's arms, her little arms and thin legs around him. Only the base of the cock and the testicles were visible. The girl's body seemed so small and delicate next to Fabian's, her small round ass being squeezed by the hands of her man who hugged her tightly. Fabián stood still, admiring the scene in amazement, and Marcela was moving now, so the inside of her vagina massaged her penis. <> Marcela whispered in Fabián's ear, who took her back. Fabián lay on his back and continued to go in and out of that little shell. She smiled mischievously as if taking real control of the situation and began to move her body around and manipulate her pelvic muscles, imprisoning the cock. Marcela saw the passion on Fabian's face as he manipulated his pelvic muscles to achieve the highest level of stimulation from both of them. F: <> Fabián ran a hand over Marcela's mouth that he licked almost instantly, putting a finger in her mouth. She sucked him like an expert, leaving him full of saliva, that unhinged Fabián who accelerated his thrusts while holding her tight by the hips... F: <> Fabián couldn't take it anymore and exploded inside Marcela. <> His cock spat out a lot of milk, so much so that it overflowed down the sides of his cock, coming out of the little girl's vulvita. Fabián was living the orgasm of his life. At that moment Marcela, letting out a muffled cry of pleasure, came still with her hard cock inside her. M: <>. Fabián felt Marcela tense up in a very intense orgasm, while the cock was still spitting milk inside her. While that was happening, the two kissed with a passion inappropriate for a girl of that age, it was a feeling of love between two people, only that one was an adult and the other just a 19-year-old girl. Another load of semen shot out into the girl's depths... If I had been old enough, I would probably have gotten her pregnant. Marcela collapsed on Fabián's chest... A plop sound! it was heard when the adult cock came out of the child's pussy.
Catching their breath, they stared at each other. Marcela's cute fingers crawled to Fabián's semi-hard penis. After three minutes, the flame of passion was rekindled with kisses, caresses and tickles... M: <>. F: <>. Marcela looked at him flirtatiously as she took off the huge platforms and, when she finished taking them off, without thinking twice, she prostrated herself on top of her man at the level of her head, she went down astride and Fabián, with a lost look of desire, saw how the girl sat on top of his face and that little slit opened over his mouth. Unable to help herself, she stuck out her tongue to receive that tender slit, she felt the taste of vaginal juice and her own semen, but she didn't care. It was spliced back together while his tongue entered a few centimeters into the child's slit and moved it in and out. M: <> Marce let out a groan and began to shake his little chains. Fabián began to play with her clitoris until he felt how more juices emanated from the girl's infantile orgasm, he sucked like the forbidden delicacy that it was; Fabián felt how Marce shuddered in a new orgasm... M: <> He slowed down the pace of the sucking until he stopped doing it. He picked her up, putting her on one side of him, on all fours, while she regained her composure, stood up and knelt behind her, pulled her panties over her right buttock and, without any consideration, guided his vein cock to the girl's slit, who moaned again when she felt the touch of her man's tremendous club, but in a different position. Fabián rubbed the glans all over the crack including his eyelet, rested the tip on the entrance of the vaginita and put it all in, slowly, enjoying every millimeter of that childish cave... After putting it in and taking it all out about four times, he began the copulatory dance. The two of them moved as if possessed. He held her tight by the chains and she leaned on the sheets. Fabián moved like crazy behind her, he her without regard to the fact that she was a 19-year-old girl; Marcela, far from being inhibited by the powerful onslaughts, was more liberated. F: <> The girl held on to the sheets with her two hands to resist the onslaught, in fact she did it so that they would go deeper. She moaned loudly when she let it all go, she lifted her buttocks holding on to the sheets and Fabián grunted in glory, feeling how that narrow slit imprisoned his dick as if she wanted to choke him. That image of Marcela's upturned butt being butted by the, with the lace thong squeezed to one side, was spectacular. Fabián grabbed her by the neck and pulled her towards him. She already knew what to do, she turned her face to allow her man's tongue to enter her mouth, which as soon as it did, was received by his warm tongue. They coiled in a passionate kiss, unbecoming of a girl of that age, with all their dick inside. <> she whispered in her ear; Fabián was perverting her, although sometimes he did not know if she was the one who perverted him. Marcela moaned loudly when Fabián accelerated his dives... F: <>. M: <> The minutes passed and turned into hours. The room was flooded with the smell of sex. Fabián put two fingers in her mouth and she sucked them... Rather he exalted them, as if he knew what the purpose of it was. When they were very wet with saliva, Fabián put his hand between her buttocks and located the entrance to her ass. <>. It was Marcela's sigh when she felt the intruding finger on her anus, being penetrated vaginally at the same time. Fabián was at his peak of excitement as he was playing with his little girl's anus. His penis went in and out very lubricated, but the small sphincter seemed not to give way this time. It was very closed, it did not dilate a millimeter... It seemed like a double penetration was something that would have to wait. At that moment she felt that the girl contracted her vagina over and over again... Marcela was coming again when she perceived the anal caresses of the finger moistened by her own saliva, which made Fabián feel much more pleasure, accelerating his onslaught... That was the sign of his ejaculation... He didn't know what it would be like this time, there were so many variants, he could unload himself inside the pussy again, take it out and throw the cum on his back, on his face, or turn it over and put his cock deep in her throat and empty himself there. In the maximum madness, he opted for the latter option. <> he asked with all lewdness and took it out of him without waiting for the answer. He pulled her sharply and, leaving her on all fours facing him, he thrust his cock through her open and hungry mouth, held her by the nape of her neck and her hip movements were bestial. He shuddered with pleasure, his pelvis moving back and forth, in and out of that tender 19-year-old mouth. The girl choked a couple of times when Fabián sank his hips looking for her bell, but in no case did he stop his intense gobbling up. By the time Marcela tried to catch her breath, he ran his throbbing penis over her beautiful face, her cheeks, her forehead... Again he adjusted the glans at the height of his mouth and moaned as he felt the warmth inside him again. F: <>. Fabián's fingers could not help but intertwine in the girl's brown hair, guiding her in her task. <>—Fabián, with his eyes rolling, couldn't take it anymore when he felt the girl's tongue making circles, he plunged his cock as far as he could and it was completely unloaded into Marcela's throat, while he held her by the nape of her neck. M: <>. The little girl only emitted guttural sounds, trying not to vomit, because the cock reached the point of her throat that caused her to gag. Fabián held her tightly and ended his perverted ejaculation inside the girl's innocent mouth. Three jets of milk shot out into Marce's infant mouth... She stoically managed to deal with these while holding the cock down her throat. The fourth stream filled her mouth with thick, glutinous strings of milk, and since she couldn't swallow fast enough, the fifth made her vomit and sneeze at the same time. Semen shot out of his nostrils. A sixth jet fell on her hair, on her face. Fabian fell to the side of her and basically collapsed. The girl raised her head so that this time she could swallow the rest of the semen. Then she lay down next to her man, who hugged and caressed her affectionately... F: <>. The passionate session had lasted about two hours. Oh my God! You were full! – said the girl, wiping her face and sucking her fingers. How do you make me feel that way?" asked Marcela, catching her breath, all bewildered by the things she was now doing and saying, her face full of drool, mucus, semen, fluids, tears and ruined makeup. <> Fabián replied, tenderly removing the sweaty hair from his face. Well, and now?" asked Marcela, sitting up, as if wanting more... Do you want ice cream and cookies? Fabián replied, obviously exhausted. <> F: <> "Which one?" asked Marce, biting her pinky sensually, between curious and excited, she knew that Fabián always did things that he ended up enjoying. <>, " she said maliciously, "<> <>, " said the girl, smiling with excitement. <> <>, " he lied, because he knew the answer. M: <>. F: <>. Marcela got up and heard the click of her puddled slit in a mixture of her own vaginal juices, semen, sweat and slight traces of blood. She walked a few meters in the direction of the bathroom, squirming and began to pull down her thong, now being totally naked. Very sweaty. Its slit drained the mixture of juices and fluids. The girl's skin had many marks from hickeys. He got into the shower, took a deep breath as he felt the warm water that wet his entire body. Meanwhile, Fabián sat up and began to prepare the desserts he had offered to his little girl. A few minutes later, Marce appeared showered. He was wearing children's pajamas consisting of a tank top and shorts. Since her hair was still wet and dripping water, she would wet her shirt, highlighting her small nipples through it. They ate ice cream between laughter and flirting, like two lovers after consummating their passion. After a few minutes, fatigue overcame them and they lay down placidly in a spoon position. Fabián clung to his little wife's ponytail, separated only by the fabric of his pajamas. However, how exhausted they were was that they fell asleep soundly.
The rays of the sun that filtered through the window woke Fabián, who still disoriented, gave a delicate kiss on the head to Marcela, who was still sleeping peacefully in his arms. After a few seconds, Fabián made the effort to look at the clock... It was 11:30 in the morning! They had fallen asleep and there was only half an hour left for Camila to arrive to pick up Marcela at Fabián's house, who jumped out of bed, waking up his little maid. He began to pick up things, while the girl rubbed her eyes innocently. F: <>. That way they left the hostel in a hurry. On the way, Fabián remembered to look at his cell phone. Shit! I had forgotten to remove the 'Do Not Disturb' mode and 12 missed calls from Camila appeared on the phone screen. Fabián returned the call and told Camila that they had gone out for breakfast and that he had left his mobile at home. <> Camila said. F: <>. Fabián saved her by the skin of his teeth. They arrived a little agitated, but trying to disguise it. Camila remained calm, apparently she had swallowed it again. Marcela hugged her mother. Fabián invited them in, but Camila claimed tiredness. Mother and daughter said goodbye to Fabián, who entered his house with the enormous happiness in his chest of having spent the best night of his life next to his Cielo Yamile Riveros and with the tranquility that they had not been discovered, or at least that is what he believed.
A few days passed after the events of that mountain weekend. Fabián and Marcela had not had the opportunity to be together again and they were dying to be alone. The girl had stopped going to Camila's office in the afternoons because she was staying for First Communion catechesis. Not even seeing her was killing Fabián, who had been a little careless on a physical level, so much so that he had begun to drink to drown his sorrows. On one of those nights of excess, he returned home in the wee hours of the night and fell lying on the bed. Fabián saw his sleep abruptly interrupted, he was very confused and it was difficult for him to locate himself to understand what was happening, however, in the midst of his drunkenness he regained a little consciousness and recognizing that, at that time, only calls come in with bad news. The adrenaline made him come to his senses again and half crawling he approached the table where he had his cell phone. When he recognized the origin of the call, he was even more scared: it was Camila's cell phone. Very nervous, he answered: <>. There was a tense silence, until a voice that he could not recognize because he spoke in a very low tone and with some interference said to him: <> Fabián made a strange face and with more enthusiasm answered: <>, again a silence appeared, and while Fabián regained his consciousness distanced by drunkenness, he had the feeling, it could be... <>. At that moment, Fabián's stomach churned and his heart raced drastically. He couldn't believe it. F: <>, M: <>. Fabián, gaining strength and astonished, said: <>. M: <>. F: <>. M: <> F: <> Fabián asked intrigued. M: <>. Fabián had always liked them with braces, it was one more of his fetishes. F: <> The girl interrupted him: <<... And I don't deny you, every afternoon I dream of seeing you again, looking very pretty for you and I even think of you when, when I put on my underwear... >>. Fabián's breath was cut off and again that feeling of emotion and morbid adrenaline appeared. F: <>. M: <>. F: <> M: <>. Fabián was a thousand with the fine and lustful mischief of his little girl, he really wanted to be between her little legs to be able to satisfy the prevailing sexual need of him and his little girl. F: <>. <>. Fabián had spliced himself automatically and was already masturbating: <>. M: <>. Consumed in morbidity and absolute sexual filth, he said: <>. A scream in the distance was heard from the girl's side, who only said: <> and hung up. Fabián was about to. He still couldn't believe it. Camila had caught her in the middle of the night, but she couldn't hear what the girl was whispering to Fabián. Marcela qualified by saying that she could not sleep and that she had started to read a book aloud. Camila asked him to open the door and recognized an unusual scent of sex as he entered the girl's room. C: <>. Camila had already noticed things in the girl's underwear and suspected that she had started to masturbate or that someone was touching her. She was far from imagining that Marcela was already a sex addict with Fabián. The girl hid her mobile phone and let herself be put to bed by her mother, who left her lying down. The next morning, Marcela put the mobile phone back in Camila's bag. Fabián woke up and in his hangover he couldn't believe that he had been on the phone for a few minutes with his little wife.
The next day, Camila arrived at her office... <>. Fabián, surprised and somewhat scared, replied: <> C: <> Fabián received a white envelope with gold details. She quickly opened it without giving Camila time to say anything else and took out an invitation, and read what it said: "My First Communion. On this special day the light of God will be kindled in my heart. I invite you to be part of that moment, it will be next Sunday 30 at the San José Church, at 11:30. Then we will go to the El Asador restaurant at 13:00 to celebrate. Marcela." That was what it was about, that was why the girl had been absent in the afternoons; He had intensified his catechesis in view of that special date. Fabián, delighted, turned his eyes to Camila and, excited, said: <>. A certain morbidity and excitement ran through every cell of Fabián when he imagined Marcela in her immaculate First Communion dress, but he thought that it would be impossible to be alone with her anyway, so he repressed his impulses so as not to make castles in the air. Even so, there was only a week and a half left for the event, so he thought that just by seeing her, his heart would at least be happy, even if he could not have her at his total disposal.
The days passed and two days before the religious and social event, Camila entered Fabián's office apparently distressed to ask him for a new favor: <>. Fabián accepted without thinking: <>. Without wasting a single second and aware that it was a golden opportunity to make more of his fantasies with Marcela come true, he decided to prepare for the occasion and at the end of his working day he went to a sex shop that he had found on the Internet. He parked in front of the store and, when he saw that there were no people inside, he went down and went there, entered and at the counter was the typical porn shop salesman, totally friendly and open to advise his customers. <> Fabián said. <>, " replied the salesman kindly, "<> F: <>. V: <>. F: <> Fabián asked intrigued. V: <> F: <>. The guy turned to the shelf behind him and took a box, turned around and put it on the counter. V: <>. F: <> Fabián replied instantly.
It was Sunday morning, the church was full of people. And there was Fabián almost in the front row anxiously waiting for the moment to see his princess dressed in her white dress. Suddenly, Cielo Yamile Riveros and the other girls made their entrance with a lit white candle in their right hand. Marcela's hands were covered by the classic white communion gloves. She wore a semi-updo with side braids. Seeing her so divine, like a bride ready to get married, Fabián couldn't help but imagine the set of underwear that his daughter would be wearing that day. Marcela arrived at the altar where a priest was waiting for her to give her First Communion. First Communion is a very important day for many children and their parents. It is a special religious day, but it is more of a social presentation of little nymphs. Fabián, with Camila on one side, looked at her without blinking. Fabián was already like family. In an instant the man and the girl looked at each other and smiled, they looked back at the altar when they heard the priest say: <>. <> Marcela replied. The pre-adolescent received her First Communion. Then he knelt down to pray. In silence, kneeling with her head bowed, eyes closed, the host in her mouth and her little hands together in a prayer position, she thanked heaven for having met Fabián. Cielo Yamile Riveros thanked heaven again and again for having put him in his path. She also begged him never to take him away from her, to give him the strength to please him in everything and to water down all the things he did to her whenever he wanted to be satisfied with her. She prayed to heaven that Fabián would never get bored of her and that one day they could get married and be together without having to hide, she was very dedicated. That was how promising life was for Fabián. What had started as a perverted adventure, had ended up almost in a family, a family because Camila saw him as a brother, as an uncle to Marcela. One could never imagine what was happening behind his back. Or did they...? The religious event concluded, as well as the thanksgiving meal at the restaurant chosen by Camila, who approached Fabián to thank him again for the favor of taking Marcela: <>. <> Fabián said between almost malevolent laughs. Thus, both said goodbye to Camila and headed towards the parking lot of the place. <> Fabián said in a low voice. <> Marcela replied between a smile from ear to ear. F: <>. Once inside the car, Fabián continued: <> <> asked the girl, genuinely intrigued. F: <>. They advanced without wasting a single second towards the house of the girl, who was leaning on it. Fabián's right hand rested on her thigh and caressed it over her dress. She also caressed Fabián resting her head on his right arm.
They arrived and entered the house hand in hand. Fabián approached Marcela, kissed her tenderly on the mouth. She opened her lips to receive Fabián's with her tongue, hung on his arms and his hands took hold of that childish butt over the pompous dress. He picked her up and his penis jumped when he felt a small pair of soft lace panties. She separated and Fabián saw her beautiful face again, the girl opened her eyes and smiled at him. <>. <>. It was every man's fantasy. He picked her up like a newlywed would and carried her to his room. They entered and near the bed, he gently lowered it, sat down and brought it closer to him, her face was at the height of Fabián's who kissed her again. Their tongues danced like a wedding waltz. Fabián caressed her from top to bottom, alternating with kisses on the neck, feeling her clean smell, that mixture between a childish fragrance and girl's soap. <>, Fabián said between kisses. She tilted her head to facilitate kisses, panting when she felt Fabián's hands squeeze her buttocks. Between kisses, Fabián laid her down on his bed, stood up and began to undress slowly, without taking his eyes off hers, until he was only in boxers. He rushed to her delicate little body and kissed her again. She was not far behind as she continued to kiss him and at the same time use her soft little hands to caress his body. He passed his hands over Fabián's chest, down his abdomen until he reached the cock, he groped it over the boxers. Meanwhile, Fabián kissed her on the neck. The girl wasted no time and pulled his cock out of his boxer shorts holding him with both hands of the elastic. <> managed to say, for the mouths were scarcely far from each other. Fabián then decided to give control to the little girl to let himself be done. He was horny about Marce's innocent, but very sexual initiative. Fabián then lay on his back while the girl positioned herself next to him, until her mouth was centimeters from his cock. Marcela began by giving kisses on each side of the base, as a preview. He climbed up filling the trunk with kisses until he reached the tip, where he kissed several times, making Fabián shudder. The image was perfect. The girl held her hair with one hand and with the other she was leaning on Fabián's abdomen. He went down kissing to the balls and repeated the process, giving the same number of kisses to each one. Never before has it reached so far. He raised the level by spitting it out a little while stroking the trunk with his lips, he reached the head, caught it with his lips while moving his tongue in circles. Fabián couldn't resist and put his hand behind her head to put a little downward pressure to try to put one more piece of cock in her mouth. The girl went as far as she could and then went up and down with her little mouth. He wrapped his little hands around the trunk with his communion gloves covered in elastic mesh and went down to the balls, licked them and even put them together to handle them a little before putting one in his mouth. In all this time I had learned many things and had taken a great practice to breastfeed, now that practice was paying off. Fruits that had Fabián in a cloud of pleasure. The girl moved her head as she sucked on the other ball, until she returned to her head to try to swallow it. Fabián only guided her by holding her with both hands of his head and unconsciously moved his hips back and forth. The intensity of the blowjob went up a little and sometimes Fabián moved too much and stuck his cock all the way down her throat, making her arch wanting to vomit. He took his cock out of his mouth for a few seconds, leaving filaments of slime between the two of them, turned to look at him and smiled, absorbed the filaments, lowered his gaze and returned to the attack. Adorned with brackets with elastic band in pink, that little boy's mouth tasted even more like glory for Fabián. <> the man managed to stammer out. Seeing her suck with such dedication, she couldn't resist, she sat up and stood up. He took her by the braids with both hands to sink his cock a little deeper into her mouth. He looked at the scene through the mirror of the room, how she knelt in front of him sucked, she looked so small in front of Fabián that he saw her moving her whole body to make the fellatio more pleasurable. He grabbed her hair again and quickly moved his hips, seeing in the mirror how her hair fluttered when she did it quickly. He took her by the braids and put too much in and she made another bow and almost vomited. The intensity of the blowjob was such that, in one of those thrusts, the gag was so strong that Marcela did vomit part of the food on Fabián's cock. <>, the little girl managed to say with some embarrassment. <> The girl regained strength from weaknesses and continued sucking Fabián's cock, until she gagged more and more. His eyes watered from the lack of air and drool dripped from the corners. Fabián sat down on the edge of the bed again while Marcela took the cock with one hand at the same time that she put the rest in his mouth, she took it out and moved her head while masturbating him, she took him out, but only to run her tongue along the entire length and finish off sucking an egg, playing with it inside her mouth, without ceasing to masturbate him with one hand; the friction with the unique texture of the mesh glove combined with the blowjob, made Fabián growl with pleasure. As he did so, he looked at his face to see the effects it produced on him. She had learned quickly how to give pleasure to Fabián, it was not so much her skill, more than anything it was her desire to please him. At that she stopped and looked at him flirtatiously. <>asked the girl smiling. He didn't care at all about Fabián's brusqueness. <> replied the latter, excited with curiosity. Then he took him by the hips and sat him very close to the edge of the bed, then he made him lie on his back and hold his own legs with his hands by his hamstrings, he lifted them and fell lying on his back, he looked like Fabián a frog. She knelt in front of her man and said with a confidence unbecoming of a girl her age: <>. She lowered her face and got between Fabián's buttocks. Her wet tongue gave a light touch to the man's. <>. Fabián moaned with the new and intense sensation of that girl's tongue passing through the edges of his anus. At the same time, Marcela's left hand seized the cock that was hard as a rock to continue masturbating him and with her tongue began to penetrate him. Fabián had never felt that before. The feeling was indescribably pleasurable... Marcela continued to lick for a few more seconds without stopping masturbating him and suddenly stopped licking. It was as if I just wanted to give him a taste. Then he continued sucking his penis with enthusiasm and Fabián already felt on the verge of ejaculation, so he decided that it was time to take the next step. He stopped her and sat down, brought her close to her face, kissed her on the forehead and caressing her hair, whispered in her ear: <>. The girl turned her head, looked at him all red, half smiling, surprised and incredulous and covered her mouth with her hands, as if to say Ooooohhh... He tried to protest with a <> and some fake pouts... mixed with giggles! <> Fabián replied, took her hips, turned her over and began to slowly pull up the skirt of her dress. Ignoring her feigned pouts, she kept pulling her dress up more and more... <> Fabián said when he felt those two perfect roundness covered by the white lace panties, the classic first communion underwear... The beautiful Marcela, feeling those caresses full of lasciviousness in her fragile butt, stared with her eyes very big, biting a finger, as if not knowing whether to smile or be scared. F: <> <> said the girl. F: <>— Fabián was very excited and wanted to hear her ask for cock in that still unexplored place, he also needed to know that it was consensual. <>, " his little voice was only audible through him, as if an angel was whispering in his ear. <>" Fabián was in insatiable mode, he wanted more. Marcela, with a broken voice said: <>—While she was saying that, he ran his fingers all over her slit, one hand in front and one behind— <>, the little girl snorted. <> he asked in her ear, kissing her on the cheek and continuing to grope her slit over her panties... She nodded her head, moaning an almost inaudible "Mhmm." And he hugged Fabián. <> Fabián moved away a little and took the special lubricant from the pants that were lying on the floor. He put him on the bed right in front of his face on purpose for Marcela to see. Seeing them, she looked at him and let out a <> with a nervous chuckle. And she stared at the lubricant, reading very concentrated what the container said while Fabián handled her again. The poor thing twisted her little fingers with sheer nerves and her chin trembled as she read the package, as she understood perfectly well what it was about. And she looked at him again, biting her lip, this time with a very tender, frightened little girl's look. Now I knew that Fabián was serious. He began to gently caress her ass, feeling with his fingers the slit between her roundness. She closed her eyes and held on tightly to her shoulders standing, opening the compass of her legs a little more to facilitate the handling. Then, always over the pantyhose, Fabián put a finger in the slit and felt that it lightly brushed his anus. She jumped up, moaned. Fabián slowly put his hand under her panties behind her, until he brushed her tender directly, she jumped slightly. He began to tickle her shy orifice well, and she frolicked all the time, with her eyes closed, stopping her butt slightly. Then he laid her on her back on the bed and with all the delicacy in the world, he lifted her skirt as much as he could and took the panties from the sides. He slowly removed them. He took the panties only from her right leg, so the garment was at the level of her left calf. Fabián was left with his beautiful little wife in her first communion dress, still with her shoes, gloves and lace socks on, but practically without underpants. F: <> <> murmured Cielo Yamile Riveros, and closed her eyes, totally surrendered, preparing to enjoy. He opened the tube of lubricant and scooped out a good amount with the index finger of his right hand. <> In this way, the girl's anus was available despite lying on her back. Very slowly he parted her cheeks to reveal her tender pink anus... And he began to apply the cream with gentle caresses to the dimple. Feeling the lubricant on the edges of her anal opening, the girl jumped up and down, but she relaxed completely with the caresses and tickles, and began to sigh slowly, intensely enjoying that "preparation". Fabián took more lubricant with his finger and repeated the caresses and tickles. Slowly and gently, twisting your finger slightly to stimulate and relax the first sphincter. I felt how she pulsed the anus... The beautiful Cielo Yamile Riveros was opening and closing it herself, between small moans and some "Mmmmm..." drowned! At that, she said, <> She was sweating, tormented by the huge, pompous communion dress. F: <>. Fabián helped her to unpoint him from her shoulders and take him off, he also took off her gloves and sneakers. Her flat chest was only covered by a tank top, especially suitable as an undergarment for communion dresses. The shirt had a cotton lace edge on the chest, making waves, with a small bow bow in the center to match the plain panties, with the same lace in the front area. With the girl freed from the enormous oppressive dress, they kissed passionately. A refreshing kiss.
Fabián interrupted the kiss and whispered in her ear: <> Then, with the girl on all fours, he took her by the head by the nape of her neck, and with a mixture of firmness and affection, crushed her face against the pillow. The girl already knew what this meant. She closed her eyes, threw back her hips a little and stopped her ass, offering it without resistance. Fabián focused his little finger well in the small hole... And he began to push. With the excitement of the moment and the help of the lubricant, the anus opened without any effort. And the finger began to enter little by little. <> the girl complained, squeezing the pillows with her little hands and arms. Closing her eyes, she let out a moan almost like little sobs of protest, in a little girl's voice. But at the same time he broke his hips and moved his butt, pushing back, as if to make his finger go deeper. The moment was one of pure lust. Fabián was smiling because he knew that his little girl was feeling pure pleasure and was not suffering at all. He continued to insert his pinky little by little, deliberately advancing slowly until, a few centimeters further inside, he felt the second sphincter. There she stopped and began to stimulate him with gentle rubbing and caressing, turning her finger slowly. The girl moaned and moaned, and swayed her hips gently. As aroused as she was, after a few strokes and massages, the second sphincter was ready to be forced. He decided then that it was time to try with his index finger. He pushed his pinky all the way in, and the second sphincter gave way gently. He took it out suddenly, spat on his index finger and began to put it very, very slowly because of his childish anus. The folds of the anus gave way more and more. Cielo Yamile Riveros could feel how it was going in, millimeter by millimeter, until finally her index finger went all in. The tender Marce emitted a long, muffled <> against the pillow, twitching her little hands and scratching the sheets, but without stopping gently shaking her little chains, enjoying every second, every millimeter of that invading finger. Fabián turned his entire finger inside the girl's bowels, stimulating both sphincters simultaneously. Cielo Yamile Riveros was writhing and moaning with pouts and moans that he knew were pure pleasure, but possibly mixed with feelings of desire, shame, passion and maximum excitement. Being a first-time mother, it is much better and much more exciting for her if the preparation was complete, Fabián thought. So he buried her head in the pillow again, and very, very slowly, began to put two fingers together, index and middle, in her little ass. <> the girl groaned desperately, her eyes closed and her face buried in the pillow. He held her tightly, and kept sticking his two fingers together until the first sphincter opened to the maximum thickness of both fingers. He turned slowly and massaged the first sphincter, which relaxed completely. The girl continued to moan desperately and move her butt, and she made a few whimpers. Fabián took it harder and pushed both fingers so that they continued to enter until the second sphincter... Marcela was still hugging the pillow, moaning > and a half whining with her eyes closed, but now totally submissive and surrendered. It was insane what a little girl of only 19 years old was doing for love. Fabián continued pushing and putting his fingers in it very slowly and gently, until they went in completely. He kept them all the way in, stirring them very slowly, as if giving him time to get used to it. And Marcela no longer complained so much, but rather murmured a sustained <>. And not in a feigned voice, but with a tone of sigh and involuntary gasp... He stepped back until he almost came out, and pushed his fingers back to the bottom. Again he moaned <> between pouts, and pushing herself back.
He repeated the mete saca several times to relax his sphincters as much as possible. And slowly he stepped back until he pulled his fingers out of his anus. These came out with a faint brown color, without any trace of blood, only the mixture between poop and lubricant. Fabián approached her and whispered in her ear: <>. She looked at him with a frightened face. Sighing breathily and biting his lower lip, he replied, <> Yes, the poor thing was scared, but excited to the max, ready and desirous. Fabián sat up, stood next to the bed and finished taking off his boxers and socks. He also finished removing her panties, leaving her only in a T-shirt and socks. The girl was still hugging his pillow, looking at him out of the corner of her eyes narrowed, with a mixture of excitement, curiosity and fear. He looked at the package without any inhibition. A package that at that point was already a huge lump, with how hot Fabián was. To his surprise, the girl without any inhibition stretched out a hand and took the spear, as if measuring the thickness. His cock became even bigger and harder at the touch of his childish hand. He turned, and burying his face in the pillow, he groaned in a choked voice: <> <> Fabián ordered without answering. And she obeyed him, tightly hugging his pillow. Fabián took the straps of the white undershirt, delicately unpointed her shoulders and pulled it down until he left it on her waist. Marcela bent her knees and stopped the little back, always face down on the pillow. Fabián took the lubricant and poured a good amount on the glans, also caressing the girl's pulsating child's with the same gel. Cielo Yamile Riveros looked at him as if hypnotized, with a mixture of fascination and terror. <> she said in a broken voice, as he continued to lubricate his entire cock to the base. <>. M: <>. F: <> Those words were not believed even by Fabián himself, who this time would not stop for anything in the world. He was like crazy to take the last of her orifices, her anal virginity, that he didn't mind lying shamelessly. The girl pouted and let out a kind of small feigned sob, bit her lower lip, her chin trembled and her little hands twitched squeezing the pillow, writhing between excitement, fear and desire. Fabián gave her a kiss/hickey on the back of the neck and ordered her tenderly, but firmly: <>. To see her like this, hugging the pillow, looking frightened out of the corner of her eye, on all fours, with only her little undershirt covering her waist and her ruffled lace socks, trembling with excitement and fear, hot as a wild animal, was at once so tender and so sensual... The beautiful and delicate Cielo Yamile Riveros was ready for her first anal sex. Fabián continued to apply plenty of lubricant to the tip, to the entire head and to the entire trunk, making him understand that he was going to put it in whole, complete, in all its thickness and length. Marcela continued to nervously bite her lower lip and breathe with a semi-gasp, a mixture of excitement, anxiety and fear. With the perfectly lubricated and at the maximum point of erection, Fabián put the container aside, made the girl separate her legs a little and got on her knees between her calves, directly behind her. With one hand he grabbed her waist, with the other he grabbed her penis and began to approach her. He brought the head of the glans closer until he brushed the slit between the round cheeks, but without touching the yet. Fabián began to run his head through the slit, from top to bottom and from bottom to top, very slow and soft, until he reached the vaginita and returned to the anal slit, making all the movements in super slow motion, brushing her buttocks as well. As he passed right in front of the hole, he moved his cock sideways, as if separating his cheeks to attack the hole, but without touching it, and continued up and down the slit. I could feel how the girl was anxiously waiting for the attack and sighed with a hint of disappointment when, instead of ramming her, he continued to slide his head all over her slit. After a few more slides without touching her anus, she stopped right in front of the orifice, moved the head of the glans sideways opening her buttocks, and brought it closer until she slightly punctured the delicate pink dimple. The little girl jumped, and remained super still, as if waiting for the onslaught. But Fabián stepped back slightly, and continued with the soft and super slow slides through the cleft, up and down and from bottom to top, only now, every time his head passed in front of the orifice, he played by brushing his head with his cheeks from side to side and from top to bottom, bringing the tip closer until he brushed and slightly pricked the anal dimple. Cielo Yamile Riveros gave another startle and was super still when she felt her pressing against her. Fabián could feel how desire and anxiety grew in her, in his sweet 19-year-old princess with an upturned ass. Every time he brushed and poked the orifice lightly, he jumped up and clung with all his strength to the pillow, believing that the moment had come. Until after a long time of rubbing and stabbing, when Fabián already noticed that she could not stand any more desire, he put the head of the glans between her buttocks just in front of the small orifice and with gentle circular movements, brushing the buttocks as if separating them to the sides, he was bringing the tip closer little by little until he touched the orifice. Fabián continued with the circular movement, lewdly brushing the lips of her anus and pricking the orifice, without separating himself from her even an inch... <> — Fabián groaned with pleasure when he felt the glans brush against the peculiar texture of little Marcela's last virgin place. She began to gently wiggle her ass, pulsing and opening and dilating her anus, eager and aroused to the maximum, feeling how Fabián adjusted her head well against the delicate dimple. He pressed the tip a little harder against the hole, until the head was perfectly centered. He kept her steady and still in that position, ready for the onslaught, and she guessed that the time had finally come. They also couldn't afford to waste a lot of time in the foreplay, because it was real that Camila could arrive at any time. Keeping her head firmly centered on the tender anal opening, and squeezing her firmly with her hand on her hip, she said in a manly and serious voice: <> The little girl took a deep breath, and trembling from head to toe, she stood expectantly, almost holding her breath. Fabián held her tightly by the hip, took her cock firmly and began to push... She let out a long, desperate <> that it was between moaning and pain, while the pink orifice opened little by little, as Fabián's cock entered, millimeter by millimeter, into her sensual anus of a little preadolescent girl. <> Fabián grunted with pleasure, he couldn't believe that the sensation of feeling Cielo Yamile Riveros' tender and delicate anus opening gently, pressing around the head of her cock, pulsing like an elastic and nervous ring, and feeling how little by little it dilates more and more as he penetrated her very slowly... By the way, she didn't let the spear go in at once, but penetrated her exasperatingly slowly, until finally her head went almost entirely into the rectal tunnel and the timid orifice swallowed her greedily and gloriously. <>, cried the little nymph between tears and moans. Controlling his breathing, he replied: <> The sphincter closed and lightly squeezed the trunk immediately behind the head, as if challenging the huge invader to continue its cruel and inexorable advance. With his entire head inside that little ass, Fabián no longer needed to hold his cock with one hand, so he took the girl by both sides of his hip, so he now had even more control over her. And she knew it immediately: she sobbed with passion and tried to push back, as if to show her that her surrender and submission were absolute, that she was willing to suffer to the fullest with the most sadistic, cruel and terrible anal penetration to which a girl can be subjected. She wanted to show her that she was totally willing to sacrifice being impaled by her man. As much as they both wanted to, Fabián knew that he had to be slow, very, very slow. For no violent reason. So he held her down and kept her from skewering herself on the stake, keeping only the head of the cock inside. Submissive and obedient, Marcela stopped pushing and remained still, waiting for him to penetrate her as he wanted. In a moment of maximum madness and with the entire head inside his anus, he grabbed her by the two braids and began to pull her towards him by the hair, moving her gently, pricking and pressing the ring of the second anal sphincter with the tip. Marcela also moved smoothly, breaking her hips and following the slow rhythm that Fabián imposed on her. She moaned, panted, and trembled with small sobs. The girl had tears that ran down to her ears, they looked like a small stream. Fabián approached her holding on to the braids, turned her head and they kissed tenderly. He took advantage of her wiggle to release her by the pigtails, grab her wrists and pull her towards him to increase the stimulus on her second anal sphincter. And little by little, he felt how the second sphincter relaxed completely. Now she was ready to be penetrated to the bottom. Fabián took her tightly by the hips and applied continuous pressure, not too strong, but firm enough for the second sphincter to give way and dilate to the maximum. At that moment he felt how the internal sphincter slowly opened, around the head of the cock until the head passed completely. The girl emitted a long, agonizing <>, and shuddered with muffled moans. The last defense of Cielo Yamile Riveros' ass had been defeated. Now nothing could stop the advance of Fabián's cock inside the girl to the depths of her bowels. With great affection and tenderness, but relentlessly, Fabián continued to penetrate her millimeter by millimeter. As he got deeper and deeper into her little ass, she bit the pillow and scratched the sheets in desperation. She emitted agonized screams, mixed with primitive, guttural moans. And she choked on sobs, shuddering with violent spasms. Fabián continued to pull her towards him with one hand on his right hip and the other holding her left wrist. Slowly... And I saw how the cock went deeper and deeper into that very tight tunnel of love. I felt the rings of the anal sphincters continue to open, squeezing the trunk further and further back. More than half of them had already entered, but Fabián did not stop. And I kept coming in... And I was already three quarters in... And Marcela, with her little face bathed in sweat and tears, continued to moan: <> And he bit the pillow so desperately that it seemed as if he was going to tear the cover at any moment. But Fabián continued to penetrate her even deeper, he was lost with so much pleasure, holding her firmly by the hips and drawing her towards him, without stopping the advance... Until, finally, the girl's buttocks stuck completely to Fabián's lower abdomen. Now I was totally inside the girl, the childish ass of a little girl of 4th grade. A girl who didn't know how she ended up. I wanted life to stop at that moment and for that moment to be eternal, I saw the white skin of that sweaty and thin childish back that shone, I saw how the baby writhed with pleasure when it began little by little its thrusts, she was completely steep, her face glued to her own princess bed, holding on tight to the sheets to allow him to make it strong. Fabián felt a spark of maximum pleasure when he saw how Cielo Yamile Riveros, with her little hands, grabbed her buttocks at the same time and opened them to facilitate the thrusts. Fabián felt the girl's anus dilated and open to the maximum, around the base of the trunk. With the greatest possible lust and perversion, Fabián whispered in her ear: <>. He proposed it so that this childish year would squeeze him and then let go of the base. And so it was, the little girl of only 19 years old had begun to squeeze and loosen her anal sphincters around the base of Fabián's cock, that feeling was unique and beautiful at the same time. This only made him lash out more against Marcela's ass. He felt how the walls of the sphincter squeezed his cock, the sensation was similar to having him tightly surrounded by his thumb and index finger. It felt slippery because of the lubricant and that made it easier to get in and out harder and harder. The calf moaned at the top of her voice, while her little ass farted from the suction. They enjoyed their love like never before, they were crazy at the time. They were adding another level, delicious anal sex between a man and a little girl. Fabián began to hit it harder, now without any consideration, to the point of hitting his pelvis with his buttocks and generating that particular sound of applause. <> moaned the little girl while Fabián moved faster and harder, forgetting that he was a 19-year-old girl for the first time anally. Then he slowed down so as not to run. In a real fit of passion and desire, Marcela pushed desperately back, stretched out an arm and pulled him towards her by grabbing him by the leg, as if to make sure that he had penetrated her all the way in. Fabián kept her close to him, holding her and pulling her tightly by the hips, and gently wiggled his penis inside her so that she felt it whole, to the maximum, in all its length and thickness. <>, the girl was already moaning with pure pleasure. Fabián enjoyed those moans while he continued to fuck her in her ass. He kept his left hand on his hip, always with his cock buried up to the little girl's intestines, shaking it with slow movements of his hips. And with the other hand he gently caressed her right thigh, and climbed up caressing her beautiful girlish body. He groped her very wet, then went up her waist and all her sweaty back to her shoulders. He took her by the nape of her neck and gently tucked his fingers into her brown hair. He caressed her little head, her neck, her shoulders, until she stopped at her nipples. He grabbed her by the back of the neck again, held her tightly, pushed forward as far as possible with his hips and could feel how the girl's cock entered the girl's rectal cavity a last couple of millimeters. Fabián took a deep breath and in a controlled voice told her: <> <>. <> Marce kept moaning while Fabián stopped completely, enjoying her fucking herself, her little moans as a child and all her pink and upturned ass. At that moment he began to spank her because of the same morbidity that it generated in him. <> he exclaimed, until suddenly Marcela pushed back with all her strength and stood for a moment static, clinging to him, and she writhed and shuddered with several spasms, and emitted a terrible moan. The anus pulsed several times with the cock buried deep and a huge cascade of vaginal fluids flooded the child's bed. Fabián bent down on her, kissed her on the cheek and took the opportunity to grope her flat breasts again. The girl turned her head and gave him a brand new kiss on the mouth. They kissed like this, for a long time, with all the cock inside her ass. And while they were kissing, Fabián put his hand in front of her and began to caress her vaginita. Poor Marce went mad, groaned, and began to push back again with all her might. Fabián continued to caress her and she impaled herself in desperation, pushing backwards again and again. Fabián sat up, took her hips, stepped back gently and began with a slow thrust-out, at the same time that he slowly put a finger in her vaginita. The girl was crazy, enjoying her first double penetration uncontrollably, shaking her hips and moaning as if she were dying. It seemed more than enough for Cielo Yamile Riveros' first anal sex, with her man's cock stuck in her anus and her pussy being penetrated by that invasive finger at the same time. But something was missing, Fabián needed to finish. And she needed to feel it end up inside her little ass. Very gently she began to go back and advance in a slow and smooth thrust-out and again the girl took flight, but Fabián did not let her go crazy, he imposed a slow and leisurely rhythm, going back until she left her head inside and advancing very slowly until she put it all in, enjoying every millimeter of that very tight straight of Cielo Yamile Riveros. The girl made strange noises, like guttural moans, and choked on gasps. The heart that formed her buttocks was beautiful. Fabián knew it, he was about to finish, he couldn't take it anymore. In one of those slow advances, a heat rose all over Fabián's body. He was about to cum, so he took his cock out. He came out with traces of poop and a few drops of blood. He helped Marcela to stand up and without wasting a second, Fabián sat on the edge of the bed and guided her to get on top of him and sit down. And so it was. The girl gradually sat on her cock until she entered completely. Inch by inch, the girl was digging Fabián's cock into her, helped by her own weight, until she had it all inside her anus again. Marcela began to go up and down, they were the most beautiful sits a man can experience. Seeing how that beautiful ass, already red from the spanking, bounced off her pelvis and swallowed the whole cock, she moaning, was the best thing for Fabián. Marcela bellowed like possessed by the pain and pleasure mixed. <> Fabián managed to say. The moans that came out of the girl's small mouth echoed throughout the room. He screamed with pleasure every time he stabbed Fabián completely. Obviously Marcela was not an expert on the subject, but the care and love she put into those sits made Fabián drool with maximum pleasure. Feeling the weight of his maiden on his cock was like being in paradise itself. Then the girl began to move her ass as if in circles and also tried to do it back and forth, she didn't know if it came out very well, but he loved it without a doubt. Fabián regained control and completely penetrated the girl. At one point he held her in a strange position, they were so excited that making her be in uncomfortable positions turned them on much more. He had it loaded, she with her back to him. Fabián held her by the hamstrings, with his thighs stuck to her chest and her flat tits. It looked like a frog stuck to Fabián's chest. In that position he lowered it and climbed mercilessly on his rock-hard cock, he entered like a piston in that beautiful and soft tunnel of flesh already very dilated. He lifted her up and let her fall, she held herself back with one hand from the back of his man's neck, he held on so that Fabián's hips did their job of mistreating his childish ass. Thus, sustained, Fabián moved like crazy, he felt his whole being boiling with lust, he could not believe that this girl gave him so much pleasure. The moans of pleasure that the girl gave showed how much she enjoyed being so intensely; he smiled while his velvety and narrow tunnel generated wonderful sensations on Fabián's cock. Her pussy spilled fluids that bathed the cock that entered and left that tunnel of anal pleasure. The girl was coming. At that moment, Fabián couldn't take it anymore, he wrapped his waist tightly, stuck her to his chest and ended up in an orgasm so powerful that he shuddered from head to toe with each spasm... And she felt it, of course, and her spasms and the jets of semen that flooded her insides were confused with the violent shudders and feelings of pleasure of the little girl... It was the ass of her little princess that she wore for the first time on the day of her First Communion, it was the virgin ass of a little girl of 19 years old... <> Fabián shouted while feeling how his cum filled that little ass... She only asked him not to stop coming: <> She loved to feel Fabian's cum flooding her intestines. After several seconds of spasms, they gently lay down and were in a spoon position with the penis still attached to the girl's anal walls. Her hair was soaked with perspiration and her whole body was covered with sweat and her face was totally wet with perspiration and tears, and her light makeup was smeared. Marcela turned her face, Fabián kissed her on the forehead and then they joined their mouths in a kiss that made them catch their breath. <> Marce whispered. <> Fabián said in her ear and tenderly removed wet and stuck hair from her face, they looked into each other's eyes and he kissed her again, while he did so he caressed her belly and breast, he did it with the back of his fingers.
They kissed like this for a long time, until, with a gentle backward movement, Fabián's flaccid cock left the girl's ass making a plop!. <> Marcela said, smiling with the face of a bad girl. Fabián smiled and gave her a soft kiss on the mouth. <> And with a knowing smile they melted into the sweetest of tongue kisses. She was so petite, so beautiful, vulnerable, innocent... Fabián was so enraptured that he lay down next to her again. They were enjoying a magical moment of peaceful happiness. At that, the eyes of both of them went to the door of the room. It was then that they realized that they were no longer alone. The door opened completely and there, standing, frozen, looking in silence... There was Camila!
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