Cisca y los Barrientos (II)

He was sleeping like a baby face down and she had put one leg over his and was giving him small, soft kisses on his back; on his enormous man's back, on his vigorous arm. She rubbed her pubis and one breast against Fernando's body to bring on that sensation so subtle and so rich at the same time. Her pussy had gotten wet again. She hadn't had enough with one performance, that's how she confessed it to him intimately, and Fernando was a delicious beast who was going to give her a second and a third, if she wanted. She wanted to enjoy him now that she had him by her hand. She didn't know how long that encounter, that situation, would last, she would say not long.

She kissed him in such a delicate way and spoke to him in her thoughts: “How much I liked it, Fernandito! How few times have I enjoyed something like tonight in bed! Young men know how to fuck, you have learned to enjoy by making others enjoy, not like your uncle Aquilino. Your uncle Aquilino would mount you, empty himself and you could deal with it. And you, you have made me enjoy from the first to the last moment. I could not imagine that you had these intentions – how stupid I was – but blessed intentions. And it tasted so good, that I want more. I want another, Fernandito. Another at least.”

Fernando stirred and she immediately abandoned the position to lie face up, silent and expectant, in case she had woken him up. The boy remained on his side, looking at her. The first few seconds passed and nothing happened. Then she dared to turn towards him slowly. She raised her arm that was lying on that side and got as close to his body as she could. She felt for his testicles and his cock. What a beautiful cock, what a marvel of youth. She caressed it and in seconds it became hard. Without stopping touching it, she brought her lips close to it and kissed it tenderly. Fernando opened his eyes at that moment, she immediately released his member. Fernando closed them later to open them later and smile. She smiled at him too.

—I'm sorry I woke you up.

He shook his head to say no. He hugged her, grabbed her ass, and pulled her tightly against him. She kissed him sparingly.

—You're so delicious, Cisquita ! If you were fruit, I'd say I'd never tasted one as sweet as you.

—Shut up, fool. Don't talk now.

—I'm telling the truth!

He kneaded her all over in a delicious way, with his hard penis pressed against her belly, while she responded by kissing him with the hottest mouth she had ever had. Fernando abandoned her embrace, fluffed up the bedclothes and went down.

-What are you doing?

—Go find it, Cisquita . I want to eat it.

—No, please, Fernando! I'm so embarrassed!

—It's not going to do you any good. Spread your legs and come on.

She kept them tightly closed.

—I said no!

—Come on, Cisca, don't be like that! I assure you that you will enjoy it.

—I don't care! Get in! I'm not going to let you do that to me!

Fernando listened to her and emerged. She hugged him immediately so he would forget.

—Why don't you want me to do it for you?

-Why not.

Fernando kneaded her tits while carefully following her reactions.

—Have you ever tried it?

Cisca lied to him.

—Yes, but it's not what I like the most.

—And what do you like?

She was not going to respond with anything other than kisses. Fernando lowered his hand to her sex.

—Hey, Cisquita ?

He fumbled around in her entrance and she felt small, delicious pangs of pleasure.

—Touching this little hole?

She nodded her head in agreement, still kissing him.

—I see it. He's small, but very, very playful.

Fernando was biting her neck and it was making her feel so bad. He pushed his fingers into her and she had to stifle her moan.

—You like having these tiny lips parted and entered, don't you?

She was looking forward to him putting it in her.

—What a delicious pussy, my God, Cisca! Do you want it now?

She was desperate and nodded vigorously as she sucked on his mouth.

—A big, hard cock? Deep inside?

He tormented her all he wanted before he could please her.

She got up at the usual time and left Fernando there, fast asleep. She came down from the loft already dressed, rekindled the fire, prepared breakfast, set the table. She waited. When the boy didn't wake up, she decided to go out for her morning walk. She locked the door. She texted the friends she went out with every morning. Today she felt like another girl. Well, she didn't know if she was another girl, the fact is that she was full of energy and good humour. She had been fucked and fucked well in secret by a lover unknown to them, a young lover, and that made her happy. None of them noticed how happy and talkative he was that morning. So much the better. When she returned, he was sitting at the table, eating. He looked at her as she came in.

—I imagined it, but I didn't know exactly what treasure Uncle Aquilino had.

She blushed, put the jacket on the hanger and then took a few steps closer. She sat down to eat breakfast too. Fernando watched her while he continued chewing.

—You haven't even given me a thank you kiss.

Cisca looked at him.

—You should be the one to give it to me, right?

—It's true, you are one of the old-fashioned women...

—Well, not that old, don't exaggerate.

Fernando watched her without missing a detail of everything she did.

—You're coming with me today too.

—No, I'm staying today! I have a lot of things to do.

—I said you're coming and that's it.

—My God, Fernando, I'm going to be so embarrassed! In front of all those kids, in front of your sister!

—Do you think my sister is a saint?

—No, but it has nothing to do with it. It's how I'm going to feel.

—I want you to make a little effort, to come with me, behind me, and touch my cock along the way, like the others do.

—That's all that was missing!

—You didn't talk like that last night, Cisquita .

—You're not even going to let me have breakfast in peace!

They set out on the road, as they had planned, and camped next to a river. Cisca took charge of making the food on a country barbecue. They opened some drinks and began to

take. Cisca felt out of place among such young people. They talked about their things, their jobs, their commitments, their expectations. How she envied them. Sometimes they tried to get her to participate in the conversation, but she couldn't find a way to fit in. She didn't find it pleasant to state obvious things or offer advice that would surely be outdated. This Ovando was the most joking of the group, and shameless, although they all were shameless, as if lacking in complexes. Ovan, as they called him, allowed himself to ask Fernando:

—Is it as good as your food?

There was no one who did not laugh out loud. Fernando the least of all. He answered after rejoicing.

—Much more. I promise.

Everyone cheered with glee. Jena then addressed her.

—You have no objection to that, Cisca?

Cisca blushed. The question put her in a difficult position, although it was not difficult for her because she was a shy person. She tried to get out of it as gracefully as possible.

—He's exaggerating.

Wow, what a situation, my God! With everyone there, all around. It was as if they had been watching them do everything they did last night from a stand.

—Have you ever thought about getting back together?

-No.

-Because?

—Oh, I don't know! There are so many things.

—You could keep Fernando.

Everyone laughed again.

After eating they rested on the grass, each couple on their own. It was a sunny and warm day for an October month. Fernando had lain down beside her and she remained sitting. Fernando was stroking her back.

—A good cook, a good lover… You have it all, Cisca. It wouldn’t be a bad idea if we moved in together, at least for a while.

—Until you get fed up with me?

—Fuck, Cisca! Don't be like that!

—And how do you want it to be? You have your life, your place, your job. What you should do is try to find a girl who deserves you and start a home; you're already getting the hang of it.

—A home? I'm only twenty-eight!

—Do they seem few to you?

—Very few.

In front of them, just a few meters away, were Jena and her boyfriend. They had started playing around and had ended up on top of each other. Fernando was searching her back under her clothes and had reached the strap of her bra.

—Will you be able to stay still?

-No.

The girl had her head resting on her backpack, her blonde hair spilling over it. The boy was kissing her passionately from above. The boy, who was called Fino, was combing his slicked-back hair and sporting a shiny, star-shaped piercing in the left side of his nose. Fernando was playing with the clasp.

—I said, stay still.

—I don't feel like it, dammit.

—You always have the word "fuck" in your mouth, you only think about the same thing.

—And what do you want me to think about, Cisquita ? You drive me crazy, just like when you came into the house when I was a kid and I used to get mad just by looking at you. Look how mad I am!

Jena was eating the boy's mouth from below with frenzy. She must have been very overexerted when she made the boy move away for a moment to pull down his pants and take them off over his feet. She couldn't believe what she saw. The girl was naked there, in full view of everyone; her white legs in stark contrast to her black clothes. Fernando unhooked her bra as if it were a fortuitous accident.

—Well, you've got it. Now what?

—Now nothing, I'm going to touch your tits.

The boy pulled down his pants and lay back on Jena, they hugged and kissed again with even more impetus. Cisca couldn't believe they were going to go that far but they were going to. Meanwhile, Fernando curled up behind her and moved his hand along her side and then down her torso until he reached her first breast. Cisca received the caress with an explosion of blush and pleasure at the same time.

—You're not going to sit still until I get really fed up.

Jena and the boy must have been very horny when the boy put his hand between them and lifted her ass at the same time and then slowly lowered himself onto Jena. Jena raised her head slightly up and back at that exact moment and then moved it from side to side. The boy immediately went for her mouth. He thrust, and the girl's hair moved in waves with each thrust. They were fucking right under his nose! Cisca was as shocked as she was excited, and that shocked her even more. Fernando reached for her other tit.

—Leave it alone, Fernando, for whatever you want!

—You have to promise me that we're going to fuck tonight too.

The boy moved very quickly, penetrating her while she bent her legs to receive him better. The girl must have been in a very bad way when she threw her head back, hanging it, with a discomposed expression, and the boy attacked her furiously. Fernando was already rubbing both of her tits, passing the nipples between his fingers.

—I'm not going to promise you anything. Just be on your best behavior. And I don't see you doing it.

—Fuck, Cisca, it's my last day here!

The boy ended up collapsing on top of her. She hugged him and pampered him. The two remained hugging each other and calm for a few minutes. After that, they broke away, rearranged their clothes and hugged each other again while lying down. At one point, they both looked at her and laughed, hugging each other again and rolling on the grass. The other two couples didn't look like they had just come from playing Parcheesi either.