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Wanderings
(c) 2002 Anais Ninja anais_ninja@hotmail.com
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Note: This is my story. The names and details have been changed to
protect the privacy of those involved. Some of this account has been
reconstructed from memory, but most of it has been based on a journal
I kept during these years.
Chapter Two - Love and Loss (Mf mf ff mmf inc)
1978
It was that spring when we discovered the hole in the closet wall.
Our bedroom shared a wall with our parents' room, but we never noticed
the hole until they bought new bedroom furniture. The low mahogany
dresser that hid the hole was replaced with a tall cherry armoire, and
a small shaft of light from their room was revealed when our lights
were out.
Because the house had thin walls, it was pretty obvious when our
parents were making love. The sounds of the bed squeaking and my
mother's cries of passion were unmistakable. Del was the first to spy
on them, but soon we were all taking turns. The hole was tiny, a gap
in the drywall over an electrical outlet, but you could see the whole
bedroom. Even when the bedroom lights were out, the glow of the
street lights was sufficient illumination.
It was pretty much the same thing every night. Ramon would lay on the
bed in his undershorts while my mother got undressed and put on her
nightie. Then they'd kiss for a while. She'd take off her nightgown
and he'd strip off his boxers, and she'd suck his cock while she
fingered herself. Then they'd fuck, usually with him on top.
Sometimes he'd fuck her from behind or she'd get on top of him and
ride his dick. She'd come, he'd come, and then they'd go to sleep.
On rare occasions, Ramon would lick my mother's pussy, but you could
tell he wasn't really into it. When my mother had her period, she'd
suck him until he came in her mouth or on her tits. Once, she put his
cock between her breasts and he came like that. And once we even saw
Ramon put his cock in her ass, just like the lady in the magazine.
At first, we'd take turns watching, dragging out the marriage manual
to learn the name of the position they used when we were finished
watching. After a while, when we'd learned all the names of the
positions, I'd stroke Del and Paco while they were watching and they
would pump my pussy with the vibrator while I looked through the hole.
We had to be careful not to make any noise while our parents fucked,
lest they know we were watching.
One night it seemed like they finished quickly. None of us had come
yet by the time Ramon rolled over to fall asleep. I pulled the
vibrator out of my pussy and started to head over to my bed when Del
grabbed my arm.
"You wanna?" he asked. I was still horny but I was going to finish
myself in bed.
"Yeah, okay," I said, after a moment of hesitation. I could see
Paco's eyes widen as he realized what was going to happen.
We pulled the blanket off our beds and spread them on the floor; our
bedsprings would have made too much noise. I made a nest of pillows
and Del settled into them. Paco sat on the floor and watched as I
curled up between Del's legs and began to suck his cock. My heart
pounded with the excitement of what we were about to do.
When Del was hard enough, I pulled him from my mouth and took his
place on the pillows, just as my mother had done in her bed a few
minutes earlier. Del knelt between my legs and guided his glistening
cock into my slit. Unlike the slim plastic vibrator, his cock felt
warm and alive. As I grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, he leaned
down and kissed me. Paco knelt next to us and watched while he
stroked his stiffy.
Slowly, Del began to thrust inside me. I rocked my bottom the way my
mother did, meeting his strokes. The feeling of his cock filling me,
and the pleasure it produced, made me wonder why we didn't do this
earlier. Del's brow began to sheen with perspiration as we fucked on
our bedroom floor.
"You like that, Annie?" he whispered.
"Yes, Del," I said. It took me a second to realize that he called me
by my name instead of "chica".
"Tell me," he said, "Tell me how much you like it." This was
something Ramon said to my mother when they fucked.
"I like it. I like the way you're fucking me," I said, echoing my
mother's usual response.
Del hooked his arms behind my knees and lifted my legs in the air,
making his cock feel like it was going deeper than before. I couldn't
push back into him, but that didn't matter. It felt amazing, better
than a finger, better than a vibrator, even better than Luci's tongue.
I felt a twinge of regret that she couldn't be here to watch, maybe
even do it with Del. I was trying to picture them doing it, Del's
bronzed body on top of her, his glistening cock pumping her puffy
slit, when I started to come.
Unlike those times when I used the vibrator or Luci was licking me,
this wasn't one big wave of pleasure. Instead, it was a lot of little
wavelets, each one better than the last, building up in time with
Del's thrusts. I started to cry out but Del clamped his mouth on mine
and started kissing me. Even so, I almost bit his tongue when I came.
My legs shook, my toes curled, and I dug my fingers into Del's ass so
hard that I left red marks in his skin.
"Come for me, Del," I said, my voice a hoarse whisper. It was
something my mother said to Ramon when she came before he did. Del
lay down on top of me and buried his face in my neck as I ran my hands
over his strong back. I felt his cock twitch inside me twice before
he began to slow down. Finally he stopped and looked me in the eyes
before gently kissing me on the lips.
"Was it good?" he asked. I smiled and nodded.
We kissed again and then he pulled out of me. I felt tired, sore, and
empty.
"Can I try?" Paco asked, his cock red from all his rubbing.
"She's not a bicycle, Paco," Del said, swatting his brother's butt.
I was so sore down there that I couldn't have fucked Paco if I wanted
to, but I had another idea. I got up from the floor and fetched the
bottle of lotion I kept next to my bed. Kneeling next to Paco, I
poured some on his stiff cock and smeared it around. Then I laid down
on my belly on the pile of pillows on the floor. I'd stuck my finger
in my bottom while doing myself with the vibrator a few times, and
Paco's penis wasn't much bigger than that. Besides, we'd seen Ramon
do my mother that way and she seemed to like it.
Paco understood what I wanted. I felt him kneeling behind me and
place his cock between my cheeks. He tried to push it into my ass a
couple of times but it slipped down my crack. The third time, he
managed to press it in, but he did it too fast and the pain made me
pull away.
"Slow. Do it slow," I said.
"Sorry."
This time it was easier. At first it hurt like the first time I tried
to stick a finger in my pussy, but then the pain started to fade. It
wasn't as good as having it in my cunny, but Paco seemed to like it.
He was smiling when I turned to look at him.
Paco started thrusting the way his brother had done, humping my ass
with his hands around my waist. He slipped out a couple of times, but
stuffed it back in my ass without missing a beat. It didn't take long
for him to come, a deep thrust followed by a single, long twitch. He
kissed me between my shoulder blades before pulling out and getting
off of my back.
Del, who was half-hard again, helped me up off the floor. We put the
pillows back on our beds -- mine had a huge wet spot on one side --
and kissed again before going to bed. I listened to both of them fall
asleep, hearing their breathing get slower, before I fell asleep
myself.
* * *
From then on, I was doing it with my stepbrothers almost every night.
I liked the feeling of Del's cock inside me, but Paco was pretty good
too. Unlike his brother, Paco's cock usually stayed hard after he
came, and he could fuck me for nearly an hour. We did everything our
parents did and then some; in the magazines Luci had given me there
were photos of two guys and a girl doing it at the same time. We'd
pretend we were doing porno as I took Paco in my mouth or ass and Del
in my cunny at the same time.
For Paco's tenth birthday, I gave him a triple feature: sucking him
first, taking him in my pussy, and then letting him do my ass. Even
though we fooled around almost every night, he liked this present
almost as much as his new baseball glove.
There were a few close calls here and there. One night Del and I fell
asleep in his bed together. When my mother knocked on the door the
next morning, I flew out of his bed and dived into my bed right before
she opened the door. Another night we must have made too much noise
and Ramon came into the room to check up on us. Luckily, we had just
finished and were back in our own beds.
The closest call didn't involve Del, Paco, or our parents, however.
I had made a new best friend, a girl named Tina who went to my school
and lived only a few blocks away. She was tall for her age, wore her
chestnut brown hair in a short page-boy hairdo, and loved to play
sports. We were in Little League together and she hit better than
most of the boys on the team.
Even though she was sort of a tomboy, she liked to do girl stuff, too.
When we weren't playing ball we were at her house or mine, playing
with dolls or reading Judy Blume books together. One afternoon when
Del and Paco were out riding their bikes, I pulled out the magazines
Luci gave me. Tina was flabbergasted.
"Where did you get these?" she asked. I told her a friend gave them
to me. I didn't want to tell her too much too soon. We read them
together. Even though I'd had them for months, it was like looking at
them with new eyes.
"Have you ever kissed a boy?" I asked. Tina hesitated before shaking
her head.
"Have you?" she asked. I nodded.
"Who? Is he in our class?"
"I can't tell you," I said.
"Why not?!?"
"It's a secret."
"You're lying, Annie."
"Cross my heart, hope to die."
"Is it Brian?" she asked. Brian was the tallest boy on our ball team,
and I knew Tina liked him a lot. That's why she asked about him.
I said nothing, merely pantomiming a zipper across my lips. Tina went
back to the magazine. She leafed through a few pages before hitting a
photo spread of two women making out.
"Ever kiss a girl?" I asked. Tina looked at me, blushing.
"No way. Have you?"
Instead of replying, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. It
wasn't as good as kissing Luci, and it made me miss her all the more,
but it felt nice. Tina seemed to like it, too. Her hands were all
over me. I noticed that she was wearing a training bra and had two
fleshy nubs that were the beginnings of breasts. I was still flat as
a board at that point.
We didn't do much more but kiss and read the magazine that afternoon.
But later that week we were at her house doing homework. She left the
room and came back with some magazines of her own that she'd found in
her father's toolchest. These weren't the exotic foreign magazines
that Luci had; just some old Playboys. But the women were prettier.
We started to kiss again and soon we had wriggled out of our clothes.
I was suckling Tina's nipples and she had her hand in my panties when
her mother opened the door without knocking.
Tina's mother just stood there, speechless. Then she turned on her
heel and walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.
My heart was pounding and Tina looked like she was about to cry. We
got dressed and walked out of Tina's room. Her mother was sitting in
the kitchen, smoking a cigarette. I left the house without saying a
word.
It was a long, long walk home. When I got there, I went to my room
and lay on my bed, softly sobbing out of fear. It wasn't fear of
being punished, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to see Tina ever
again. I could hear the phone ringing and I knew it was Tina's
mother, but there was no one else home to answer it. I fell asleep
curled up around my favorite teddy bear.
When I woke up, my mother was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Want to tell me about it, Annie?"
"About what?"
"You know," she said. My heart started racing again and I felt tears
start to form.
"We were just fooling around," I said.
My mother said nothing. She just brushed my hair away from my face
with her hand.
"Do you fool around with Del and Paco?"
"No."
"Just Tina?"
I nodded. And that was that. Of course, I couldn't go over to Tina's
house anymore, but that didn't stop her from sneaking over to mine. I
told Del and Paco what had happened and we agreed that we needed to be
more careful. All things considered, I had gotten off easily.
That night I overheard my mother and Ramon talk about moving into a
larger house, one in which I would have my own room. But it never
happened; money was too tight even though she and Ramon both worked.
Tina and I didn't get an opportunity to pick up where we left off
until the next week. She told her mother she was getting together
with another friend but came over to my house instead. Within minutes
of her arrival, we were naked and fooling around on my bed.
I showed Tina how to use my vibrator. She'd never felt anything like
that, even though she'd known how to finger herself since she was
five. Unlike me, she had no problem putting it inside her, since
she'd already broken her cherry with the handle of her hairbrush.
"Can I show you something that feels better than the vibrator?"
"Better than this? Sure," she said.
I spread her legs and kissed her thighs. Tina settled back on the bed
and closed her eyes, but when she felt my lips on her pussy she bolted
upright.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Lay back. You'll love this," I replied. She did so, but hesitantly.
Tina had some sparse, downy hair on her pussy, and a faint musky scent
that wasn't at all unpleasant. I leaned in and began to lick her,
parting her lips with my tongue. When I reached her clit I could feel
her whole body start to tremble with pleasure and excitement. Perhaps
there was a bit of fear, too. We knew we were doing something
forbidden, and, having been caught once already, our punishment would
be severe if we were caught again.
I reached up to play with her tiny breasts as I licked her, feeling
her puffy little nipples stiffen under my fingers. Her hips rocked as
I nibbled her button, and I could hear her softly moaning. She began
to run her fingers through my hair, gently urging me to tongue her
harder.
I could tell she was getting close by the way her thighs began to
tremble. Taking one of my hands from her breasts, I slipped a finger
inside her, feeling her heat and wetness. Suddenly I felt her
contract around my finger, her stomach rippling as she let out a long,
low moan followed by a shrill cry. I kept lashing her with my tongue
until she had to push my head away. She rolled on her side, her face
and chest flushed bright red. I lay next to her and we held hands as
I watched her catch her breath.
"That was amazing," she said.
"Maybe you could do me?"
"Sure. Let me rest up for a minute." She brought my hand to her lips
and kissed the finger that had just been inside her.
Tina returned the favor, eating me good despite this being her first
time. We were resting in each other's arms afterward when my bedroom
door flew open. Tina tensed up, afraid that we were caught again, but
I knew differently. It was Del and Paco, home from soccer practice.
"Hey, Annie. Who's your pretty friend?" Del asked. Paco just stood
there grinning as his cock started to pitch a tent in his gym shorts.
"Tina, these are my stepbrothers, Del and Paco," I said. Tina blushed
and tried to cover herself with the sheets. Meanwhile, Del started to
get undressed, pulling off his t-shirt and stepping out of his shorts.
He was wearing a jock strap, an item of clothing that was a source of
considerable pride for him, even though it was hardly necessary at his
age.
"Hi, Tina," Del said, pulling down the strap. Tina looked like she
wanted to say something, but her eyes were glued to Del's half-hard
cock. Paco was already naked but for his socks.
"Come here, Del. Tina wants to touch it," I said.
"I do not!" she protested.
"Yes she does," I said, tickling her in the ribs. She elbowed me in
the side and made a move to get out of bed, but I held her around the
waist and wouldn't let go. Del came over to the bed and sat next to
Tina, his erection bobbing in his lap. Tina stared at it the whole
time.
"Go ahead. It won't bite," Del said.
Tina thought for a second and slowly reached out for Del's penis. She
hesitated before finally touching it.
"That's so weird. It's hard inside," she said.
"Wrap your fingers around it and pull the skin back," I told her. She
grasped Del's erection and slid the foreskin back until it was taut,
exposing the knobby end of Del's cock.
"Now slide it back and forth," I said. To show her what I meant, I
called Paco over to sit next to me and took his hardness in my hand,
slowly jerking him off. Tina watched for a second and began to do the
same to Del.
"Play with his balls with your other hand. He likes that," I
instructed. Tina readily complied; her fascination with Del's
equipment was obvious. Del was equally taken with Tina's puffy
nipples and he reached out to caress and fondle them. I felt a twinge
of envy towards her little budding breasts, wishing I had some for Del
to play with.
"Ready for the next step?" I asked. Tina nodded, eagerly. I rolled
over on my belly and leaned into Paco's lap, parting my lips to take
his stiffy in my mouth. Tina watched as I sucked his smooth boycock
and licked his hairless balls.
Anticipating what was about to happen, Del reclined next to his
brother and spread his legs as Tina curled up between his thighs. She
glanced over at me and I gave her an encouraging smile. Slowly, she
lowered her head in Del's lap and began to suck his hardness.
"Use your tongue like this," I said, taking one of her fingers in my
mouth and swirling my tongue over it. From the look of Del's blissful
expression, she must have been a quick learner. We sucked my
stepbrothers' cocks for a few minutes, until Tina started to get
tired.
"My jaw aches," she said, rubbing it.
"Yeah, it does at first," I replied. Then I got up from between
Paco's legs and straddled his hips, guiding his cock towards my slit.
I lowered myself down on his erection and began to hump him. Tina
hesitated for a moment but Del tugged at her arm. She got on top of
him and aimed his cock at her pussy.
"Go for it," Del said. She slowly lowered herself down on his cock
and sighed.
"Feel good?" I asked, taking her hand. She smiled and nodded, closing
her eyes and squeezing my hand. Here we were, two best friends,
fucking side-by-side on my bed. I closed my eyes and listened to the
sound of the bed groaning and our young pussies sucking a pair of hard
cocks.
Tina was the first to come, releasing my hand and nearly falling over
on me. Her ass moved quickly over Del's hips and he could barely keep
up with her thrusts. Finally, he grabbed her bottom and arched his
back, groaning with pleasure as his cock twitched and spurted inside
her. This sight triggered my own climax, and I began to grind my sex
against the top of Paco's cock, trying to prolong my orgasm. This
brought Paco off, though he stayed hard as usual. I wanted to ride
him to another orgasm, but it was getting late and my mother was due
home soon.
This was by no means the last time Tina joined me in playing with my
horny stepbrothers, though because of her mother's restriction against
seeing me we could only do it once each week or so. Still, I managed
to teach her how to do everything, though she wasn't very fond of
putting anything in her bottom, even a finger.
When school ended for the summer, we spent more time together, alone
and with Del and Paco. Del's cock was growing nicely, Paco had just
started to make cream, and I began to grow little titties. I had to
start wearing a training bra and sometimes my nipples were so
sensitive that they hurt, but when Del and Paco sucked them I was in
heaven. I could almost come from that alone.
I look back on that summer as one of the happiest times of my life.
Tina and I were best friends, as inseparable as Luci and I had been.
We had the run of the neighborhood, a patch of bungalows on a sandy
side street near the beach; most of our neighbors were retirees who
were more than happy to keep an eye on us while our parents were at
work. When we weren't on the beach, riding our bikes, or playing
baseball, we'd be in my bedroom having naughty, sexy fun. It was
heaven, at least until school started that fall.
* * *
It was right before my twelfth birthday when my world turned upside
down.
There was a police car in the driveway when I came home from school
that afternoon. I remember thinking that something must have happened
to Ramon, maybe some sort of accident on the boat. My heart was
pounding as I turned the key in the front door lock. Del and Paco
were sitting on the living room couch, their eyes bloodshot and red.
There were two policemen and a middle-aged woman in a suit writing
something on a clipboard. She looked up and cleared her throat when I
walked into the room.
"You're Anne?" she asked.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Anne, I have some terrible news," she said, motioning for me to sit
next to her on the couch. I put down my knapsack and walked over to
the couch. My stomach tightened into a knot and my feet felt like
cement blocks. I sat next to her and she put her arm around my
shoulder.
"There was a robbery at your mother's bank. She was hurt during the
hold-up. She was taken to the hospital but I'm afraid it was too
late," she said in a near-whisper. Paco started crying again.
I screamed so hard that I wet myself.
Del told me a few months later that I screamed for over an hour, that
I screamed until my voice gave out and I was spitting up blood. I
don't remember much of the rest of the day, just little details like
the woman's rose-scented perfume and the wet spot I left on the couch.
The woman took me into the bathroom and held my hair while I threw up,
according to Del. Then she gave me a sponge bath and helped me change
into a nightie, sitting next to my bed until the screaming stopped and
the tears began to flow.
I slept until noon the next day. While I was sleeping, the policemen
took Ramon to identify my mother's body and make funeral arrangements.
One of Ramon's sisters came over to watch Del and Paco. By the time
Ramon returned, his whole family was waiting to console him.
This was the scene I woke up to: Ramon's older sister, Maria, sitting
by my bed, quietly knitting as she kept an eye on me. She hugged me,
said something in Spanish, maybe a prayer, and held me when I started
crying again. My throat was dry and scratchy, my stomach empty. I
started to get out of bed.
"No, no, no," she said, "Pobrecita."
"Hungry," I whispered. She understood, nodding and taking my hand. I
didn't bother to get dressed. I just walked with her to the kitchen
in my nightgown. As we passed the living room, there must have been
two dozen people there. All conversation stopped when they saw me
padding into the kitchen with Maria.
There were pots and saucepans simmering on the stove, attended by
Ramon's mother and her sister, who stopped what they were doing and
each gave me a long hug. I sat at the kitchen table, sipping water,
while Maria and I struggled with the language barrier. She held up a
roll. I shook my head. Eggs. No. Cereal. "Si, por favor."
Ramon's mother made me eggs anyway, even though I barely made a dent
in the bowl of cereal. I ate half before pushing it away and going
back to my room. Again, the conversation stopped when I passed the
living room. I crawled back into bed and cried myself to sleep.
The setting sun woke me up, shining through my bedroom window and
falling on my pillow. I was hungry again, but I took a shower first
and changed into the clothes I would have worn to school that day.
Ramon was home, along with Del and Paco, sitting on the living room
couch, surrounded by his extended family. My stepfather hugged me.
It was the first time he'd ever done that. I sat next to Del on the
couch, and he reached out to take my hand, squeezing it gently. I
noticed that someone had cleaned the cushion.
I sat there quietly, listening to the flow of conversation, trying to
make out words I knew. I thought I heard my name; they were calling
me "Pobrecita Anita". Poor Little Annie.
"They're talking about you," Del whispered in my ear.
"I know. What are they saying?"
"They're asking Papi about your family."
Except for my father, who hadn't written or called in years, there was
no one else. My mother's parents were dead, she had no sisters or
brothers, and my father's parents lived somewhere in California. It
had been years since I'd seen them. I suddenly realized that, unless
I could find my father, I might be placed in foster care. That is, if
I couldn't stay with Ramon, Del, and Paco.
I sat there feeling alone in a room full of people.
The next few days went by in a blur. Ramon's family was a constant
presence, the women cooking and clucking over me, Del, and Ramon; the
men keeping Ramon company, drinking rum and smoking their big smelly
cigars and stinking up the living room with the scent of their
cologne.
There was a funeral in a big church filled with people kneeling and
chanting. My mother didn't belong to a church, though we were
Presbyterian by default. Our Sundays were usually spent reading the
funny papers and eating pancakes with syrup. I was awestruck by the
vaulted arches of the cathedral, the sculpture of the Crucifixion, the
sound of the organ.
My mother's coffin was closed for some reason. I remember wanting to
open it; I wanted to tell her that I loved her one last time, but I
was quickly hustled away by Ramon's sisters.
Someone gave me flowers to lay on the casket before it was lowered
into the ground. I forget who. They were pretty flowers.
And then it was over. Ramon's sisters, Maria, Paloma, and Estrella,
stayed with us during the day, cooking and cleaning, watching us when
Ramon went back to work. Ramon's mother and aunt would bring
casseroles by occasionally. The smell of cigars and after shave faded
from the living room.
The lady who told me about my mother's death would stop by every so
often. She was a social worker from the Department of Family
Services, and she told me that she was trying to get in touch with my
father, but he wasn't easy to find. I'd listen to what she had to
say, nodding now and again to show that I was listening, but I was
lost in my grief.
A few days after the funeral I was lying on my bed. I hadn't been to
school in a week, but that didn't seem to matter to me or anyone else.
Del and Paco came into the room, knocking on the door first. I
thought that was strange. It was their room, too. Del sat on the
edge of my bed.
"Annie? Are you okay?" he asked. Paco sat on Del's bed.
I didn't reply. I just stared at the wall.
"Annie, that social worker lady wants to take you away."
I sat up. "Where did you hear this?" I asked.
"I heard her taking to Papi."
"Take me where?"
"They want to put you with someone named Foster," Paco said.
My stomach twisted. I told Del and Paco about my father, how he left
us, how I never heard from him.
"I want you to stay with us, Annie," Del said. "You're our sister."
He put his arms out to hug me. We embraced. Paco started to cry. I
started to cry. Even Del's eyes were moist. I hugged them both.
"I don't want to leave you," I said, trying not to sob.
The social worker came by the next day. Her name was Miss Perkins.
"Annie, we still haven't been able to contact your father," she said.
"I want to stay with Ramon," I said.
"I'm not sure we can allow that."
It was then that I told her about what my father used to do when he
bathed me, how he'd touch me, how he'd make me touch him. It was half
memory, half fiction, but when I was done it seemed like Miss Perkins
had lost her Florida tan.
"I see," she said.
"No, you don't see," I shouted. "I want to stay with my brothers. I
want to stay with Ramon. If you put me in a foster home I'll run
away."
Miss Perkins made a note on her clipboard and cleared her throat.
"Very well," was all she said.
After dinner that evening, Ramon pulled me aside. We went out to the
patio. The sun was setting through the palm trees. Ramon had a glass
of rum and a cigarette. He hadn't smoked when my mother was alive.
"This Perkins lady says you want to stay with us," he said.
He took a long drag on his cigarette.
"I don't know how to raise a daughter," he said, exhaling.
"You're going to send me away?" There was an edge of panic in my
voice.
"No, I didn't say that."
"Well, what then?"
"I mean I don't know if I can do right by you."
"What do you mean?"
He paused, taking another drag. "I mean what happens when you start
to get your period? Who is going to buy you your first bra? Who is
going to teach you how to cook, to clean, to sew?" He looked
embarrassed and somewhat lost. I'd never seen him like this:
vulnerable.
"Don't worry about that. I know what to do," I said, summoning up
more confidence than I had a right to possess.
"Okay, but there are other things."
"Like what?"
He thought for a while, mulling over unknown scenarios in his head. I
put my hand out and reached for his.
"I want to stay with you and Del and Paco. I want to keep the family
we have," I said.
Ramon looked at me in a way I'd never seen before. Maybe I'd
inadvertently echoed something my mother had said. Maybe my words had
a weight that went beyond my years.
"Pobrecita Anita," he whispered, leaning over to kiss me gently on the
cheek. He squeezed my hand, his calluses hard and rough against my
smooth skin. "Mi familia," he said, "Mi hija." My daughter.
I relaxed for the first time in days. Tears of joy rolled down my
cheeks instead of tears of grief and sadness.
"Te amo," I said.
"Te amo," he repeated.
Del and Paco were overjoyed. That night we all slept in my bed. We
didn't do anything except hold each other. That was enough. I felt
safe between them. I thought I saw Ramon open the door and take a
long, lingering look at us, but I wasn't sure whether I had dreamed
that or if it really happened.
Miss Perkins must have been satisfied at the arrangement, because she
stopped coming around. Ramon's sisters cooked our dinners, though I
began to get up early in the morning to cook breakfast for Del and
Paco. I even made breakfast for Ramon, but only on Sundays; he was up
at four in the morning the rest of the week.
I was back at school the next week, letting the old routine push my
grief into the distance. I had other things to keep my mind off of my
mother's passing, like fooling around with Tina and my brothers.
There was a hole in Ramon's life, too. I realized this one night when
I heard him weeping in his bedroom. I put my eye to the hole in the
closet wall that we used to watch him make love to my mother. Ramon
was sitting in bed, holding one of my mother's nightgowns to his face
and softly sobbing into it. It had been almost a month and her
clothes and makeup were still where she'd left them. Ramon didn't
have the heart to bag them up and throw them away.
After a few weeks of this I began to wish that there was something I
could do. It was breaking my heart to see him like this. It was
bringing my own feelings of loss back. I had to do something.
The following Saturday night Ramon had been hitting the rum pretty
hard. I sat in my closet with my eye glued to the hole, waiting for
him to get undressed and go to bed. As soon as the bedroom light went
out, I got up and went to my dresser, pulling out one of my mother's
nightgowns, a skimpy babydoll negligee, and some cosmetics and perfume
I had swiped from her vanity while Ramon was at work.
Paco was asleep, but Del was watching as I put on the nightie and
applied the makeup and perfume.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"Ramon cries every night," I said. "I want to make him feel better."
"Are you sure about this?"
"Yes," I said.
"You look beautiful. Like your mother."
"Thank you," I said, kissing him on the lips. "I'll be back soon."
I got up and left our room, tiptoeing down the hall to Ramon's
bedroom. My heart was pounding as I slowly turned the doorknob and
opened the door. I stepped into the bedroom and quietly closed the
door. I waited next to the door for a minute to let my eyes adjust to
the darkness. I could hear Ramon breathing, the hum of an electric
clock, a cricket outside the window.
After my eyes adjusted, I went over to the bed. Ramon was lying on
the left side; the side where my mother slept was empty. I walked to
the right side of the bed and gently lifted the sheet, carefully
easing into the bed so it wouldn't creak and wake him up. I laid next
to him, watching him sleep. He must have been dreaming or something
because every so often he'd mutter something that sounded like Spanish
but it could have been English. Sometimes he'd stir and then he'd be
still again.
Ramon was laying on his side, one arm folded against his chest, the
other stretched out across the bed. I gently took his outstretched
arm and placed it on my waist. Reflexively, he drew me closer, and I
put my arm around him. His breath felt warm against my cheek. I ran
my hand over his strong, tanned back. He stirred again and inhaled.
"Valerie?" he muttered. That was my mother's name.
"I'm here," I whispered.
"Valerie," he said again.
I brushed his lips with my own. Half-asleep now, he held me closer,
his lips parting, our tongues meeting. I felt his manhood stir
against my thighs. He held me tight, his hand reaching down to
squeeze my bottom as we kissed.
Then he pulled back and his eyes opened. Even asleep he could tell my
ass from my mother's.
"Annie! What the...?" He turned and reached for the bedside lamp,
flooding the room with light. He sat up and pulled the sheet aside.
"I-I-I'm so sorry," I stammered. My heart pounded as I realized what
a stupid idea this was. "I j-just wanted to..." I covered my eyes
against the blinding light as they began to fill with tears.
"What were you thinking?" he demanded.
"I-I-I dunno, I just wanted to..."
"Wanted to WHAT?!?"
"I just wanted to...make you feel better," I blurted out.
"Oh, Annie..." he said, a trace of sadness in his voice. I felt his
hand take my arm and I thought he was going to throw me out of bed,
but instead he drew me closer and held me. I lay my head on his chest
and quietly sobbed. Ramon kissed the top of my head and caressed my
back.
"It's all right...it's all right," he cooed. I realized that I missed
my father almost as much as I missed my mother. Then I remembered
what my father would do when he bathed me. I wondered what my life
would be like if he hadn't left. Would he have held me like this? I
tried to remember if he had, but all I could remember was the bathtub
and how he'd put my hands on his cock.
"Annie? What are you doing?" Ramon asked.
While I was thinking about my father I had taken Ramon's cock in my
hand and started stroking it.
"Annie. Stop it."
Without replying, I curled between his legs and brought his cock to my
lips.
"Annie, no. This is wrong."
I parted my lips and took him in my mouth. I knew he was big from all
the times I spied on him with my mother, but up close he seemed huge.
Despite his protests, he was fully erect. I cupped his balls with one
hand and stroked his shaft with the other, bathing the fat head of his
cock with my tongue.
"Annie, no," he said, weakly.
My head bobbed in his lap.
"No."
His fat cock throbbed between my lips.
"No." It was almost a whisper.
I could taste his precum. It was salty, like the sea.
"No." His voice trailed off into a raspy groan.
I felt his hand in my hair, but he made no effort to pull me off him.
I sucked him slowly, feeling him throb and twitch in my mouth. There
was something exciting about it, forbidden and wrong, of course. But
there was something else, a feeling that I was still connected with my
mother by taking this man's cock in my mouth, a cock I'd watched her
take nearly every night.
I remembered how she used to tilt her head, sucking him with a
corkscrew motion. Ramon's hips began to move and I felt his hand on
the back of my head. I tried to take all of him in my mouth, but he
was too big for me and I had to back off before I started to choke.
"Sorry," he said.
"S'okay," I said, pulling my mouth off of him and stroking his fat
cock.
"You don't have to do this."
"I know," I said. I took him back in my mouth. He sighed and closed
his eyes as I licked and sucked his shaft, swirling my tongue over his
bulbous cockhead. Suddenly he groaned, his balls twitching in my
hand, his cock spasming and filling my mouth with his semen. I
swallowed as much as I could, but a few errant drops escaped from the
corner of my mouth. I thought Del squirted a lot, but that was
nothing compared to his father. Even after I swallowed a second
mouthful, Ramon's cock was still dribbling his thick, creamy seed.
I kept him in my mouth, milking him with my lips, until he began to
soften and wilt. Ramon tugged at my shoulder and I scooted up to lay
next to him in my mother's bed. He put his arm around me and held me
close, blotting the sperm from my chin with a tissue before kissing me
on the cheek.
"Gracias, Anita," he whispered. I rested my head on his shoulder,
running my hand over his broad chest. We lay like that for a while
before I kissed him and got out of bed.
"Good night, Papi," I said.
"Good night, Annie," he replied.
I took a last look at him before closing the bedroom door. He was
smiling as he turned out the light. When I returned to my bedroom,
Del was till awake.
"Did you watch through the hole?" I asked.
"Yes. I'm sorry."
"Don't be," I said, pulling off the nightie and getting into his bed.
He pulled me close as we kissed and I could feel his hardness pressing
against me.
"You taste funny," he said.
"That's your Papi's cum."
"Ewwww."
I started to laugh but he shushed me, smiling as he rolled on top of
me and pulled the crotch of my panties aside. I was wet and horny
from sucking Ramon's big cock; Del's penis slipped right in. He began
to fuck me slowly, using long strokes and letting his cock linger with
just the tip inside me before plunging to the hilt. When I started to
come he clamped his mouth over my own to silence my moans and cries.
I dug my fingers into his ass as he buried his cock inside me, his
pubic bone rubbing against my swollen clit. He gave one last thrust
and then began to squirt inside me, filling my cunny with his hot
boyspunk.
Del started to roll off of me but I stopped him. I wanted to savor
the feeling of his skin against my skin, heart beating with mine, his
waning hardness filling my sex. I traced the muscles in his smooth
back with my finger as we kissed.
"Too bad Paco's asleep," I said. I was still feeling a little horny
and wanted to feel his stiff little cock in my bottom.
"You're a nasty girl," Del said.
"I'm a good little girl. I made Papi happy."
"You gonna fuck him, too?"
"I don't know. He's pretty big, he'd gut me like a fish"
"I wanna see that," Del said. I could feel his cock begin to harden
inside me.
"You like to watch, don't you?"
Del just grinned, wrapped his arms around me, and rolled over so I was
on top of him. He put his hands on my ass, urging me to rock my
pelvis back and forth on his prick. I began to ride him like an
equestrienne, my knees pressing against his hips, my hands on his
shoulders.
"You want to see Papi's fat prick in my pussy?"
Del nodded and bucked his hips, pushing his hardness deeper inside me.
I started to ride him faster.
"Maybe fuck my bottom while Papi's in my cunny?"
Del grinned and bucked his hips again, his hands finding my little
breasts, flicking my nipples with his fingers.
"What if I sucked you off while Papi doggy fucked me?"
"Yeah," Del said, squeezing my titties.
"How about if I took on all three of you at the same time?"
"Nasty girl," Del said, laughing. He was enjoying these little
scenarios. So was I. I started to come again and Del pulled me down
to press his lips against mine, wrapping his arms around me and
thrusting madly. He held me as I shook and shuddered through an
intense orgasm, my sloppy pussy spasming around his cock. He arched
his back, his cock filling me completely as it began to spurt inside
me. The pace of our movements slowed and stopped.
"Yuk, wet spot," he said. His semen and my juices were leaking out of
my cunny, soaking his sparse pubes and spreading over his sheets. I
got off of him and rolled off the bed. I was still wearing the
panties, a sheer pair that matched the nightie I wore when I sucked
off Ramon. My mother's nightie. I pulled them off so they wouldn't
get stained.
"Sleep with me tonight," I said. Del wiped himself off with an old t-
shirt and we crawled into my bed, lying together like spoons as we
drifted off to sleep.
* * *
That was the beginning of our routine. I started to cook dinners,
too, taking over from Ramon's sisters. We spent our evenings on the
living room couch, watching sports on television, either baseball or
soccer. Afterwards, Ramon would head off to his bedroom, I'd change
into one of my mother's nightgowns, suck him dry, and then return to
the room I shared with Del and Paco. Sometimes I'd suck both of them,
but usually my jaw was too tired from Ramon's big tool, so I'd fuck
one or both of them.
Ramon's family kept trying to get him to remarry, setting him up with
dates, arranging meetings with eligible young women, mostly recent
immigrants from Cuba. I took it in stride, trying not to let my
jealousy get the better of me. I knew that he'd eventually remarry
and there wasn't anything I could do about it. Ramon didn't seem to
like these dates, but he went along with it for his family's sake.
He didn't tried to fuck me, either. Maybe he knew he was too big for
my young pussy; maybe he was satisfied just having his cock sucked
every night. Maybe he expected me to make the first move. Nor did he
touch me down there. I didn't mind this; Del and Paco kept me more
than happy in that respect.
My period started right before my 13th birthday, which meant that Del
and Paco had to start wearing condoms. Del had no problem buying them
from the drug store, but Paco was still a bit young for that and had
to buy them from his brother at extortionate rates. I felt sorry for
him and let him use my bottom for his pleasure when he couldn't afford
rubbers. I began to like anal sex a bit better, especially when Del
was in my snatch at the same time. Mostly, it was the feeling of
being sandwiched between them that I loved.
It wasn't until that Christmas that I started fucking Ramon, too. One
of the gifts he gave me was a lovely sheer babydoll nightie that came
with a set of crotchless panties. Ramon blushed when I opened the box
and held them up, but I knew what he wanted. I could take a hint.
That night I sucked off Del and Paco before heading into Ramon's
bedroom, telling them that I wouldn't be back that night. They
understood what that meant, and I knew they'd be watching through the
peephole in the closet wall.
I walked into Ramon's bedroom, wearing the nightie he'd bought me. My
little titties barely filled the sheer bodice and the hem was a little
bit long, but I felt sexy and just a little bit scared, like a
newlywed on her honeymoon. Ramon was sitting up in bed, sipping a
glass of rum and idly stroking his cock. I started to curl up between
his legs and reach for his manhood, but he pulled me up on to his
chest and gave me a long, deep kiss.
"Are you a virgin?" he asked.
"No, Papi."
"Who?" he asked. I didn't say anything but I must have unconsciously
glanced in the direction of my bedroom.
"Ah. I see," he said, taking another sip of rum. "I thought I heard
something late at night."
"You're not mad?"
"No. It'll make men of them," he said. I leaned forward and kissed
him again, running my fingers through his thick, jet black hair. He
cupped my bottom with his strong hands, and I could feel his cock
rising against my exposed crotch.
"Suck me a little first," he said. I smiled and started to plant a
trail of kisses down his tanned chest, his taut stomach, along his
thighs, and finally on the tip of his cock. There was a pearl of
precum forming and I licked it off before parting my lips and taking
him in my mouth. He sighed as I sucked him slowly, gently stroking
his shaft and fondling his balls.
Then he tugged at my shoulder, reaching into the bedside table for a
condom. He handed it to me and I opened the packet, unrolling the
latex sheath over his hard cock. Then I straddled his hips and pulled
the nightie over my head, laying it on the bed next to us. Adjusting
the crotchless panties to expose my young sex, I guided his cock into
my slit and slowly settled upon it, feeling it fill me like never
before.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
"No, Papi."
"You like it?" he asked.
"Yes, Papi."
We kissed again and I started to rock my ass over his hips, feeling
him stretch me, open me. I could feel every vein on his cock, even
through the condom that separated us. Ramon held me by the waist and
didn't move under me, letting me set the pace of our coupling. I
winced a couple of times when his cockhead hit my cervix, but
otherwise it was pure pleasure.
Ramon placed his lips on one of my puffy nipples and started flicking
it with his tongue, making me gasp and moan and hump him faster. He
put his hands on my bottom and guided me up and down on his cock,
making the top of his shaft grind against my clitty. A wave of
pleasure started to spread outward from my stuffed snatch, making my
thighs quiver and my chest heave. When I started to come he squeezed
my ass, probing my backdoor with one of his fingers. I started to
imagine it was Paco's pecker poking me back there and this sent me
over the edge, making my pussy squeeze Ramon's throbbing cock as I
came.
As the orgasm waned, I opened my eyes and saw him grinning like Del.
He sat up and wrapped his arms around me, rolling forward until he was
on top of me, pulling me back so my head wasn't hanging off the end of
the bed.
"I'm going to fuck you like I fucked your Mama," he whispered. "You
ready for that?" All I could do was nod. He lifted my legs over his
shoulder and held my ass in his hands as he started to thrust, slowly
at first, and then faster, faster, faster.
"You like that, Annie?"
"Yes, Papi," I gasped.
"Tell me how much you like it."
"I like it. I like the way you're fucking me."
It's what he and my mother used to say to each other when they made
love. Hearing these words, Ramon started to pump my pussy harder,
nearly knocking the breath from me. I dug my fingers into his back as
he pounded me into the mattress, looking down to watch his thick shaft
disappear inside me. I felt another orgasm coming on and I closed my
eyes, surrendering to delicious friction inside me. My whole body
quivered under him as I came, making my cunny spasm around his thick
cock.
I felt Ramon's hardness begin to twitch and he thrust deep inside me,
his cockhead flaring as he began to fill the condom with his seed.
Ramon just grunted when he came, and the pace of his strokes slowed
and stopped. Releasing my legs, he leaned down and kissed me. I
opened my eyes and saw him smiling back at me. He slowly pulled out
and unrolled the bulging condom from his softening penis, dropping it
in the wastebasket next to the bed. I felt empty down there, and not
a little sore.
He held me in his arms as we lay together in the bed he had shared
with my mother. The open crotch of my panties went from the front
waistband to the back, and I felt Ramon's cock nestled between my
cheeks as he held me from behind. I wiggled my bottom, grinding my
ass against his groin. Ramon chuckled and I felt his penis begin to
stir.
I arched my back and spread my legs. Ramon's penis flopped down
between my thighs and I closed them around it, reaching down to pull
it close to my slit. I held it there, rubbing myself on the top of
his shaft, feeling him grow harder against my moist cunny. Ramon
began to thrust against me, pushing his cock back and forth between my
legs.
"Ready for Round Two?" he said. I nodded. He rubbed his cock between
my thighs and then I felt him reaching back for another condom. He
ripped open the package with his teeth and then withdrew his cock to
put on the rubber. A moment later I felt his latex-clad penis between
my legs again.
"Lift up," he said, placing his hand under my thigh. Still laying on
my side with my back to him, I lifted my right leg and felt his cock
pressing against my hole. The tip of his penis slipped a few times
until I reached down and guided it inside me. Ramon held my hips as
he filled me with his manhood.
He felt bigger than before, and I loved the way the underside of his
shaft pressed against the top wall of my vagina. Ramon's breath felt
warm against the back of my neck and he started to plant little kisses
down my shoulder. I pushed back against his groin, wanting to feel
him deeper and deeper inside me.
As we slowly squirmed against each other I realized that I was facing
the wall with the peephole, an electrical outlet next to my mother's
vanity. I wondered if Del or Paco were watching right now. Just in
case they were, I puckered my lips, pantomimed a kiss, and winked at
the peephole.
I reached down to feel Ramon's cock worming its way in and out of my
pussy, smearing some of my wetness over my clit and rubbing it. Ramon
released my leg, pressing my thighs together as he fucked me. His
cock felt huge, like a baseball bat stuffed inside me. Then he
surprised me by wrapping his arm around me and rolling over so I was
on top of him again, except this time I was on my back. His hands
were all over me, caressing my thighs, my hips, my waist, my budding
breasts. I'd never done it like this with Del but I began to wish I
had.
Ramon encouraged me to sit up and tuck my legs behind me, leaning over
so my head almost touched his knees. He felt like he was going even
deeper than before as he bucked his hips under me. He cupped my
bottom in his hands, helping me to rise and fall on his rigid shaft.
I put my hands forward, gripping his shins as I rocked back and forth
on his penis, savoring the feeling of a grown man's cock inside me.
I felt him moving beneath me, sitting up and folding his legs until we
were both on our knees. I fell forward on my hands and he held my
waist as he began to thrust harder and harder.
"Ungh...ungh...yes...yes..." I was so accustomed to keeping my mouth
shut and trying not to make noise when fucking Del or Paco that being
able to give voice to my pleasure felt liberating. I caught a glimpse
of us reflected in my mother's vanity mirror, Ramon's tanned body
pumping me from behind, his thick cock disappearing between my panty-
clad cheeks. I watched us, spellbound, until I nearly blacked out
from my orgasm. I trembled beneath him, my thighs and elbows
quivering, only Ramon's strong hands on my hips keeping me from
falling over.
Ramon gently pushed me down on the bed so that I was lying flat on my
tummy while he kept thrusting into me from behind. He lay on top of
me, kissing me on the back of my neck and between my shoulder blades
as he fucked me.
"Such a good little girl...such a pretty little girl..." he whispered
in my ear. I felt his cock begin to twitch deep inside me, heard him
grunt behind me, and he gave one last thrust before he came. He
settled on top of me with a sigh, his face nestled in the crook of my
neck.
"Am I too heavy for you?" he asked.
"Mmmph." I was pinned to the bed and could barely breath, much less
speak.
"Sorry," he said, rolling over on his side and pulling me with him so
that we were almost back in our original position, except our heads
were at the foot of the bed. He brushed the hair away from my face
and kissed my cheek before slowly pulling out of me. I felt empty
again.
While he pulled the condom off his flaccid cock, I fluffed up the
pillows and laid down on my mother's side of the bed. Ramon downed
the rest of his rum and turned out the light, getting back into bed
and brushing the hair from my face so he could kiss me on the cheek.
I took his hand, kissed it, and placed it on my breast before falling
asleep in his arms.
Ramon had to work the next day, getting up at 4:00 in the morning to
prep the boat for the tourists and daytrippers, so I found myself
alone in the big bed when I woke up. I glanced at the clock: it was a
quarter past six. Del, Paco, and I were off from school for the next
two weeks. I put the nightie back on, wrapped myself in one of my
mother's robes, and went back to my bedroom.
Paco and Del were sound asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed and
watched them. Paco had his back turned towards me, facing the wall,
but Del lay on his back. He was beginning to look more like his
father with each passing day, thick black hair with a sharp widow's
peak, tanned skin like polished bronze, a sharp nose and cleft chin.
I shrugged off the robe, pulled the nightie over my head, and crawled
into bed with him, trying not to wake him. I kissed him on the cheek
and fell asleep next to him.
* * *
For New Year's Eve I cooked a special dinner for Ramon and my
stepbrothers, a pot roast that my mother used to serve on special
occasions. When Ramon came home from work, I greeted him with a kiss,
a hug, and a glass of rum.
"Mmmm...smells good," he said when he noticed the aroma coming from
the kitchen. He sat in his favorite chair and I stood behind him,
massaging his shoulders.
"Can Tina come over for dinner?" I asked.
"Sure, if it's okay with her mother," he said.
"Thanks," I said, leaning over and kissing Ramon on the cheek.
That morning Tina had come over and I told her all about what Ramon
and I did the night before. She almost didn't believe me until Del
and Paco confirmed it, describing everything they saw through the hole
in the wall. When I put my hand under her skirt, I could feel how wet
she was just from listening to us talk about it. I asked her if she
wanted a grown man's cock inside her while I fingerbanged her. She
could barely speak, she was coming so hard.
That's when I decided to put it all together. After we sucked and
fucked Del and Paco on Ramon's bed that morning, Tina and I went out
to buy groceries for dinner while Del went to get more condoms and
Paco put the sheets in the laundry. Tina helped me cook dinner and
then went home to get her mother's permission to sleep over that
night. It wasn't easy, but it had been a couple of years since we
were caught fooling around on her bed, so her mother agreed.
The doorbell rang. It was Tina. She wore a mini-skirt, tight
sweater, and knee-high boots. I took her jacket and she gave me a
friendly kiss.
"Wow. You look so sexy," I whispered.
"Thanks. I found some of my mom's old stuff in the back of her
closet, stuff she wore back in the '60s," she said. Her mother was
fairly petite, and the clothes fit Tina well.
Tina set the table while I finished preparing dinner, tossing a salad,
mashing potatoes, and opening a bottle of wine. Ramon, Del, and Paco
sat down to eat while Tina and I served.
During dinner, Ramon could hardly take his eyes off of Tina's sweater.
She'd grown quite a bit over the last year, going from a training bra
to a full 32-A adult bra, the lacy kind of bra, not a stretchy cotton
training bra like I was still wearing.
Afterwards, Del and Paco cleared the table and did the dishes as Tina
and I each took one of Ramon's arms and steered him to the living
room. We sat on the couch, Tina and I flanking Ramon, our thighs
pressed against him. His bottle of rum was on the coffee table, and I
poured some into a glass and handed it to him. Ramon took a sip and
gave me a sly glance.
"I feel like Ricky Ricardo when Lucy concocts some hare-brained
scheme," he said. "A big dinner, plenty of wine and rum, your friend
dressed like a puta. What's up, Annie?"
"I made you happy last night, right?" I said. Ramon smiled at the
memory of our spirited coupling in his bed.
"I thought Tina could make you happy, too."
Ramon looked at Tina and she smiled and leaned her head on his
shoulder, her hand resting on his thigh. I did the same, as Del and
Paco came into the room and sat down on the carpeted floor across from
the couch.
"Dios mio," Ramon muttered, shaking his head. I could tell that he
wanted to say no to this, to send Tina home before things got out of
hand. But the growing bulge in his jeans said otherwise.
Tina, eager to see what was in Ramon's pants, wasted no time in
unbuckling his belt and tugging at his zipper. She fished inside his
boxers and pulled out his growing cock, sliding his foreskin back to
expose his purplish glans, a tear of precum glistening on the tip.
Tina lowered her head into his lap and took him in her mouth, making
Ramon groan as she bathed his cock with her tongue.
Then it was my turn. Tina pulled Ramon's cock from her mouth and I
kissed her before parting my lips and sucking his glistening tool.
While I sucked and licked his cock, Tina stood up, unzipped her skirt,
and pulled her sweater over her head. Then it was her turn again.
Del unzipped my dress and I stepped out of it. His erection was
tenting his gray cotton sweatpants in anticipation what was yet to
come.
Tina sucked Ramon for a while and then we helped him out of his jeans
and boxers. Tina and I knelt between his legs and we shared Ramon's
hard cock, alternately licking his shaft and sucking his fat cockhead
while we felt each other up with our free hands. Ramon sighed and
settled back on the couch.
"He's going to come soon?" Tina asked, feeling Ramon's big balls
twitch in her hand.
"Yeah, real soon," I said, letting her take his cockhead in her mouth
while I stroked his shaft and cupped his heavy nuts. Suddenly he
groaned and erupted in her mouth, filling it with his hot spunk and
making Tina's cheeks bulge. She swallowed as much as she could,
though some of his cream dripped down his glistening shaft.
"Damn," Ramon said. "Where did you learn to suck like that?"
Tina just smiled and went back to milking the cum out of his softening
cock.
"Who's next?" I said. Del stood up from where he and Paco had been
watching us suck his father. He undid the drawstring holding his
sweatpants up, letting them fall around his ankles. I sat him down on
the coffee table and knelt between his legs. Tina, in the meantime,
was busy pulling off Paco's jeans and briefs, taking his stiffy in her
mouth and greedily sucking him. I watched her for a minute before
lowering my head into Del's lap and taking his hardness into my mouth.
Ramon poured some more rum into his glass and watched us sucking his
two sons. He reached out to brush the hair from my face so he could
see Del's cock going in and out of my mouth better. I glanced over at
him, seeing him smile, his penis beginning to stir again.
Del must have been really horny from watching us fellate his father,
because it didn't take long for him to start spurting his hot cum in
my mouth. After I swallowed his load and cleaned him off with my
tongue, we watched Tina as she gobbled Paco's little dick, sucking
down his scant offering when he came.
"Get some condoms from my bedroom, Del," Ramon said. "I want to fuck
these horny little twats." Tina giggled nervously; she'd never had a
cock as big as Ramon's inside her.
"Don't worry. It's going to feel so good," I told her, taking her
hand in mine. Del returned with the condoms and gave them to his
father, who was still seated on the couch. Ramon opened one and
unrolled it over his had cock while I unsnapped Tina's bra and pulled
her panties down, holding her hand to steady her as she stepped out of
them. She took a long look at Ramon's throbbing prick and took a deep
breath before straddling his lap. She reached between her legs and
guided his cock towards her slit. I stood behind her, caressing her
bottom and cupping her breasts as she settled down on my stepfather's
hard cock.
"So big...," Tina gasped as Ramon's cockhead wormed its way inside
her. He reached up to knead her breasts, flicking her nipples with
his thumbs.
"You got a tight little pussy, just like Annie," Ramon said, obviously
enjoying the way Tina's young sex gripped his member. He put his
hands on her hips and encouraged her to bounce up and down on his
cock, slowly at first then faster as she became accustomed to his fat
tool.
I felt two pairs of hands on me, caressing my thighs and bottom, and I
realized that Del and Paco weren't content with just watching their
father fuck Tina. I kissed her shoulder and let go of her; she barely
noticed anything other than her pleasure. I turned and embraced my
stepbrothers, slowly kneeling and taking both of their half-hard cocks
in my mouth at the same time.
When they were both hard, I made Del lay on his back on the carpet and
unrolled a condom over his prick. Then I straddled him and guided him
inside me, lowering myself down until he filled my hungry snatch. I
wanted to suck Paco while I fucked Del, but I wouldn't have been able
to watch Tina and Ramon.
"Paco, get the olive oil from the kitchen," I said. He smiled and ran
off, knowing what I had in mind. When he returned, I greased up his
stiffy and momentarily stopped humping Del, leaning forward to present
my ass. Paco knelt behind me and pushed his greasy prick into my
bottom.
"Ow, not so fast," I protested. Ramon and Tina looked over to see
what was happening. Tina smiled when she realized that I was taking
two cocks at once.
"Sorry," Paco said, slowly pressing into my anus with his hard stiffy.
He held me by my waist while Del held my hips, and my two stepbrothers
began to pump my tight little holes. I felt like such a little slut,
with two stiff cocks filling me down there while I watched my
stepfather's fat tool sawing in and out of my best friend's pussy.
Tina's moaning began to get louder, and I knew she was close to
coming. She ground her hips into Ramon's lap, trying to get as much
of his cock inside her; all but the last two inches were buried in her
dripping snatch. Ramon leaned forward and began to flick one of her
nipples with his tongue and that sent her over the edge, making her
buck and thrash in his lap as she came. I could see her pussy
spasming around Ramon's hardness and knew he wouldn't last very long
either.
"Fuck!" he grunted, lifting his hips off the couch as he filled the
rubber with his spunk. Tina seemed to come a second time when he did
this, a mini-orgasm like the aftershock that follows an earthquake.
Her bouncing slowed and stopped, and she gave Ramon a long, deep kiss
in gratitude. Then she lifted herself off his lap and pulled the
condom off of his softening cock.
"Watch this," she said, putting the open end of the used rubber in her
mouth and upending it, swallowing Ramon's yummy cream. After emptying
the condom, she smiled, licked her lips, and came over to where I was
sandwiched between Del and Ramon. Tina kissed me, letting me share
the taste of Ramon's sperm on her lips and tongue.
"What a pair of sluts," Ramon said, laughing. He got up off the couch
and knelt by my head, presenting his limp cock for me to clean off. I
accepted his penis into my mouth, greedily licking the remnants of
semen that lingered on the tip. His pubic hair was matted with Tina's
love juice, so it was like tasting both of them at the same time.
Tina knelt behind me, fascinated with the sight of Del's cock in my
pussy and Paco's dick in my ass. I could feel her fondling their
balls while they pumped my two tight holes, making them fuck me harder
and faster. Between the pair of boycocks inside me and Ramon's
stiffening member in my mouth, I felt like a porn star, a pleasure
machine.
I could feel it start to build, a kernel of pleasure that started in
my loins and spread through my whole body. My moans became cries,
cries that were muffled by Ramon's cock in my mouth. When I came I
had to release his now-hard penis, lest I bite it off. My ass and
pussy clamped down on my stepbrothers' tools, urging them to release
their seed inside me. Paco came first, grabbing my shoulders and
grunting as he erupted in my ass, pulling out afterwards and heading
off to the bathroom to clean off his messy cock.
I tightened my pussy around Del's cock, humping him faster now that I
didn't have Paco clinging to my back. I felt Tina's finger probing my
bottom which made my pussy clamp down even tighter around Del's pole.
He let out a short grunt and arched his back, burying his cock deep
inside me as he filled the condom with his seed. Almost out of
breath, our movements slowed and finally stopped.
"Damn, that was so sexy," Ramon said, helping me up off of Del. When
Del stood up I unrolled the condom from his waning erection and
emptied the contents into my mouth, just as Tina had done, and she and
I swapped his come between us. While we kissed, I felt Ramon's hand
on my ass, probing my bottom with a moistened finger. His erection
pressed against my thigh.
"I know what you want," I said, laughing.
"You sure? This ain't Paco here," he said, placing my hand on his
hard cock.
"Just go slow," I said. I went over to the couch and knelt on the
cushions, facing the back, and presented my ass to him. Tina took the
bottle of olive oil and greased up Ramon's tool. He stood behind me
and she guided the tip between my ass cheeks. I felt his greasy
cockhead press against my anus and slowly slide inside. Paco had
stretched me out pretty good, and the remnants of his sperm and the
olive oil that coated his dick made an adequate lubricant.
"How's that?" Ramon asked, slowly easing himself into my bottom.
"Damn, you're so big," I said. He laughed and kissed me between my
shoulder blades, holding my hips as he pushed inside me. I reached
down and began to rub my swollen clit, savoring the feeling of Ramon's
fat cock filling my bottom.
Tina decided that she wanted some of what I had earlier, Del and Paco
fucking her at the same time. While my stepbrothers watched their
father take his pleasure in my ass, she knelt between them and began
to suck them, alternating between their two young cocks. Then she
wrapped Del's cock with a fresh condom and lubricated Paco's stiffy,
climbing on top of Del and lowering herself on his hardness. Paco had
some trouble getting into Tina's virgin ass, but managed to pierce her
bottom on the third try. A look of amazement crossed Tina's face as
she got acclimated to this new sensation.
"You can go faster," I told Ramon, even though his cock felt like a
horse's member compared to Paco's stiffy. I pushed back against him,
wanting to feel him fill me with his hard meat. He began to thrust
faster, his grip on my hips tightening with each stroke. I frigged my
clitty madly, eager to come and make my stepfather's fat mancock
inside me erupt with pleasure. I glanced over at Tina, seeing her
sandwiched between my stepbrothers, their two cocks pumping her tight
holes. Her look of amazement was replaced by an expression of bliss,
savoring the feeling of the two hard cocks inside her.
I knew what she was feeling, and I wished I had another cock inside my
pussy while Ramon pumped my ass, but my fingers would just have to do
at the moment. I stuck two inside me, feeling how hot and wet I was
down there, spreading my moisture over my clit as I rubbed it
furiously. I could hear Tina start to moan with pleasure, Ramon
grunting behind me, my stepbrothers' heavy breathing, and my own sighs
as we all sought our release.
Ramon began to pound my bottom relentlessly, thrusting hard and fast
and slapping my ass as I pushed back against him. I began to squeal
involuntarily, shuddering against the back of the couch as my climax
mounted. Ramon thrust deeply into my bottom and this sent me over the
edge, making me tighten my bottom around his rigid member. He leaned
over and wrapped me in his arms, pushing his dick deep inside my
bottom as he came, filling me with his hot spunk. I cried out, my
whole body convulsing, and fell limp against the back of the couch.
Ramon held me in his arms, kissing the back of my neck and nibbling my
ears as I gathered my strength. He rolled over on to the couch, his
cock still inside me, tenderly caressing my belly as I lay splayed out
on top of him.
The sound of Tina's moaning brought me back to earth, and I opened my
eyes to watch her wiggle and writhe, pinned between Del and Paco,
impaled on their stiff cocks. Every time they pushed inside her she'd
let out a little squeak and push her hips back against their stiff
cocks. Soon enough, her squealing became a constant cry of pleasure,
and she fell against Del's chest as Paco pounded her ass. Paco let
out a yell as he pumped his seed into her bottom, followed by Del, who
merely grunted and lifted his hips off of the carpet as he came. Even
after Paco pulled out of her and went to get another clean washcloth
from the bathroom, she laid on top of Del's sweaty body, her face
buried in the crook of his shoulder.
Paco returned from the bathroom, wiping his dirty little cock with the
washcloth. My energy had returned, and I finally had the strength to
stand up, though I was still a bit unsteady, especially after feeling
Ramon's cock slip out of my bottom, something that gave me a post-
orgasmic shiver of delight. Ramon held my arm so I wouldn't fall
over, but I kept my balance and took the washcloth from Paco and knelt
between Ramon's legs, gently cleaning his flaccid cock. When I was
done, I gave it a loving kiss and got a big smile in return.
Tina finally recovered to the point where she could get up off of Del,
though she was too spent to suck the spunk from his condom. However,
she had a couple of joints that she stole from her mother's stash, so
we relaxed on the couch and watched the New Year's celebration in
Times Square on the television. Ramon even let us have a glass of rum
to celebrate. 1980 was barely an hour old when we all went to sleep,
with Tina and I snuggled up against Ramon, and Del and Paco on either
side of us in the king sized bed.
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