The Orpheus, the grand finale!

The next morning, Nadia decided not to attend the university. She went for a jog in the square near the building and on her return prepared pasta for lunch and opened a bottle of wine. After dinner she lay down on the living room couch looking at messages on her mobile phone until she remembered a wooden box that looked like a small trunk which had been found during renovation work but never bothered examining it. Again, she sat on the couch with her at his side and opened it to look through its contents; there were pictures of her parents ..., she was surprised to see them since her grandmother had never told her about their existence. Below, she saw some letters; picked up the first one, opened it and started reading it..., it was from her mother's handwriting in cursive which was very beautiful and just by seeing the writing she already felt moved and tears kept rolling down her face. Reading such letters, Nadia saw that they were love letters ..., and desire! At the end of readings as there weren't many she was curious to know for whom these letters were addressed; at first she assumed it was her father but soon concluded that their content could not be given extremely erotic and sometimes unconfessable. Tired from so much thinking about this matter, Nadya was already putting the letters and photos back in the trunk when she realized it contained a false bottom. She picked up the envelope and immediately saw a note: "Do not dare to send"; it was her mother's handwriting... Nadia hesitated, fearing that perhaps this was something she did not need to know or should not have known... The young woman still tried to resist but curiosity coupled with anxiety spoke louder; she opened the envelopes and took out the letter. When she finished, a mixture of astonishment, surprise, fear and incomprehension took over her being ..., it was too shocking to know the news contained in the letter ..., and at first she hated herself deeply, wishing that she had never opened that chest! It seemed as if her world had turned upside down or rather on its head. Everything changed color, and reason became irrational and unacceptable! He thought that probably his grandmother knew about it, but he also preferred to keep quiet ... or maybe she never did either ..., and since the letter was addressed to her uncle who is now her lover, and had not been sent before, he probably didn't even know of its existence. Feeling a headache and dizziness taking over her body, Nadia fell into an almost absolute lethargy; not knowing what to do and needing advice with difficulty, she picked up her mobile phone and called the only person who could console her at that moment. As soon as the person answered, she stammered out a plea for help and turned off the device... A few minutes later, Helena rushed into her friend's apartment and embraced her affectionately; they stood like this for a couple of minutes without uttering any words because at that moment it was unnecessary. For almost an hour the friends were entangled with Nadia resting her face on Helen's neck. And when she felt slightly better, she began to tell her friend about the trunk, her mother's letters and especially about "that letter". Helena, after listening attentively to everything, kissed the tears that were rolling down her friend's face and hugged her friend again; unable to contain their sadness, Nadia burst into sobbing. Exhausted, Nadia eventually fell asleep in Helena's lap and she caressed her friend's hair. Hours later, when Nadya gave signs that she would wake up, she went to the kitchen and made a cup of tea for them both. They drank hot water together quietly ..., until Helen thought it best to say something important: -Look friend, you already know about my story ..., with my father ..., as well as knows my current history with Igor; I think that you need to understand what you really want..., follow what you are feeling and not what others will think of it ..., is your life ..., and your body! "I don't know if I can do it", replied Nadia in an almost whispered voice. We're not different..., I think we are actually special! And that is what values us inwardly ..., the rest ... well, the rest doesn't matter! "What if he doesn't want me anymore?" asked Nadia in anguish. "If he doesn't want you anymore, my friend", replied Helena calmly. "It is because he does not deserve you or knows how much he means to you...believe me I know trust yourself and him too!" Then absolute silence reigned again. They finished their tea, and Helena looking at her watch said that she had to go because of an appointment. At the exit doorway she turned toward Nadia and gave her a tight hug. - Is he coming here today? - Yes, it comes. " replied Nadia". And what should I do? "Be yourself!" exclaimed Helena. Being alone again, Nadia sat down on the couch and picked up her mobile phone ..., after looking at her social networks and pondering over what Helena had told her, the young woman made a decision, feeling that this was what she really wanted. She took a shower, put on beautiful, delicate and exciting lingerie, finishing with a very sticky black dress which further enhanced her shapes; she carefully applied makeup, wore high-heeled shoes, left her hair loose and went back into the room, taking the cellphone in hand and sending a message to Julio. "You don't have to come here, because I am going to your apartment", she wrote in a simple way. "Any special reason for that?" he replied. In a few minutes, Nadia parked her car in the visitor area of the condominium where Julio resided; she got out and looked up at the sky. "Wow! I hope I'm doing the right thing!" she thought as she advanced to the doorway, where the concierge instantly recognized her by unlocking both the exterior and interior gates. As soon as she had entered the elevator, pressed the button on which floor she wanted to go, one hand held the door open, and a man wearing a hooded suitcase came inside. With unexpected swiftness, the subject slammed on an elevator lock, pushing Nadia against a side wall and pressuring her with his body weight; then he unlocked the elevator by hitting the last subterranean button. -Hello, little whore! <unk> he said in an ironic tone, pulling his hood and revealing his face <unk> I was looking forward to meeting you again... Seeing that it was Rubens, the doorman, she panicked and feared for her life in his hands. -Today, I'll fuck you anyway! <unk> he said in a threatening tone and look full of cruelty <unk> You have no idea how much I waited for this moment ..., to fuck the whore little tit ! The moment the elevator door opened, Rubens squeezed Nadia's neck with one hand while his other held her by the arm. "Don't try to scream or run away... I will finish you off, bitch!" he whispered aggressively. They got out of the lift and walked toward a seemingly locked steel door; when they arrived there, the subject pulled some kind of key from his pocket and unlocked it, revealing that its interior was some sort of repository for discarded materials. In it, there were all sorts of things but she noticed that in one corner there was a canvas bed set up and her eyes filled with tears ..., Nadia was about to be sacrificed by his executioner..., and she feared for her life! Rubens promptly tore his victim's dress, doing the same with her underwear and leaving her naked; Nadia still tried to react by managing to slap him in the face. Rubens' eyes were shot out, and he hit back with a painful sequence of slaps on her face. Throwing her on the bed, he began to undress himself and every movement seemed a provocation; finally naked, he held his hard member swinging it at her. "Come here you whore! Come suck a real male's cock!" he growled with hatred. Feeling an enormous disgust for that man, Nadia knew very well that disobeying him would be signing her own death sentence. Moving slowly, she got down on her knees in bed and holding the huge scroll with one hand drew his face closer to hers until his lips touched the swollen glans; he began sucking but without any emotion... doing so mechanically which soon aroused the fury of Rubens who held up his hair by painfully pulling back his head. Seeing that his threats did not have the desired effect, Rubens again grabbed hold of Nadia's hair and began to fuck her mouth with violent movements, pushing it in and out of its interior, provoking cravings and chokes on the young woman who almost fainted from suffocation. Even without strength, Nadia still tried to hit her aggressor with her hands; this reaction simply made the subject even more enraged. He released her just long enough to find something to tie his hands; with a piece of electrical wire, he tied tightly the victim's hands, resuming previous violence. Nádia, naked and tied up with severe pain in her throat, could not escape the torture of that warm-hearted wretch..., finally Rubens decided it was time to fulfill his promise. He took the young woman into his arms and threw her on the bed; then she pulled him by the hips forcing him to lie down on all fours; he also bound her feet tightly and prepared himself to carry out his worst intention. - Now, you little whore will feel what is really good <unk> he grunted in a spiteful voice <unk> I'm going to fuck this ass who must still be virgin ..., so I have something that the tittie has not yet ... , your tramp! Nadia tried to scream, but the pain in her throat prevented her from doing so and she found herself hostage and victim of that man who besides raping her would probably also kill her! She felt an agony take over her spirit and saw that everything was near its end. Rubens squeezed his flesh and shouted profanities overflowing with hatred, revolt and desire for revenge. Everything was at a standstill... but suddenly, one deaf blow against the door followed by another and yet another took away the concentration of the aggressor who turning his face back saw an extremely bright light strike him in the eyes blinding him almost completely; and before he could draw any reaction it struck him with a precise punch right into the middle of his face, knocking him unconscious and throwing his body to the ground on the other side of the bed. Nadia sobbed, with a string of voice crying out for mercy, not realizing what was happening around her; likewise unexpectedly she felt the firm but non-violent touch lift her up from bed, untying his hands and feet; as he turned in the direction that received him, her eyes were filled with new tears at seeing the face of their Julio! He came to meet them, saving her from the worst fate. Gently, he took off his jacket and covered her nakedness by wrapping it in his arms; thanked the doorman who had noticed when Rubens broke into the elevator with Nadia inside and warned him as soon as he arrived, and went to his apartment, instructing that the room be locked and police authority called. As soon as he realized that she had fallen asleep, overcome by exhaustion and suffering, he left her behind to meet the police who arrived. It was early in the morning when Nadia woke up; she looked around trying to understand where she was and what had happened. Her mind was confused, her memory failing. She found herself naked covered by a blanket with cable resting on Julio's lap as he sat on the couch napping and mourning for her. At one point, she pulled Julius by the neck and made him lie down on the couch. And so they were huddled together in a pleasant slumber; then dawn followed its course as it watched the sleeping couple forget about the world outside that apartment. When the first rays of sunlight broke through the dark cloak of night, Nadia woke up feeling Julio's warm and affectionate embrace; she squeezed against him to then get up and go to the bathroom. She turned on her shower and tasted the water by stepping underneath the cozy hot jet that bathed her body. She rubbed a soft sponge filled with soap as if caressing herself in an attempt to expel from her skin Rubens' disgusting touch. She was so attentive to her task that she didn't even notice anyone watching her at the door... it was Julius. In his plaited shirt and broken tie knot, with unmade beard he looked to her like a beautiful and exciting Greek god; she extended her hand towards him and gestured with the index finger an invitation for him to share that bath with her; Julius smiled and undressed himself as they entered the smoky booth. They embraced each other as if it were their first time, and kissed one another as though there was no tomorrow. Their bodies performed a sensual dance: skin against skin, virility versus sexuality, desire versus lust! Nadia could feel the erection growing between her thighs, and threw back his head while Julius kissed her neck down toward her hard nipples that cried out from the male's mouth; he sucked and licked each of them alternately, savoring the sweet taste of their greatest sin. "Julius, my love", said Nadia in a hushed voice. "What do you want to tell me, my female?" he asked between licking his partner's breasts and at the same time initiating a provocative fingering of her vagina. -Ahn! Wait! So I can't! <unk> she asked, unable to resist the caresses of her partner <unk> What I have to tell you..., is something ..., important and ... - I'd rather you tell me later. He interrupted her, speeding up the finger-picking. She wanted to know, curious. -After I fucked you pretty good <unk> he replied close to her ear, causing a nice chill that went through his skin <unk> I miss you my little whore ... Putting aside all her worries and fears, Nadia let herself be carried away by the situation; they quickly dried themselves off and rushed into the room. Before entering, Julio took Nadia in his arms and carried her inside, gently placing her on the bed; he opened up her legs and dipped his face between them while tasting the warm, moist, juicy vagina. Julia licked with such dexterity that she soon experienced a succession of orgasms whose increasing intensity left her unconscious: only groans, sighs, gasping breaths and nothing else could be heard. She begged him to fuck her, and Julius did not do so at once; he preferred a little more delight in the taste of his partner's vagina and clitoris; impatiently she held up her lover's head between her hands, pulling it towards herself; then Julio climbed on top of her, letting penetration occur as naturally as possible. Julius penetrated slowly, feeling every inch of his roll invade the bowels of his partner as if for the first time; they glanced at each other with immense desire and their mouths shut in a boundless kiss just when penetration was complete. -Are you enjoying it, my beautiful little whore? I wanted to know the subject without losing sight of his long and deep movements. - Don't think about it anymore, my love <unk> she interrupted asking for one more kiss <unk> Fuck your little whore, fuck ..., fuck her very hot ... well deep..., fuck your little bitch ..., who is also his daughter... "Yes, I know that!" he replied with a smile. - How did you know? <unk> she asked again <unk> or have you always known? Julio did not answer, but merely sealed her lips with a kiss, intensifying further his movements which grew vigorously and frantically causing yet another wave of orgasms in his partner who, caught up by the new surge of pleasure, put aside the search for an answer that remained pending. Nadia no longer had energy to resist the massive onslaught of manliness on her partner's part, and at each subsequent orgasm she felt her life-energy draining away deliciously. And when he announced that she was about to mock, the young woman managed only to babble a few words: "Enjoy, my love ..., rejoice within me..., fill me with your tasty fucking, my father ..., my macho!<unk>". Julio growled furiously, twisting his body as the joy flowed within him to explode inside of his partner; Nadia delighted herself with the hot and slimy wave that was filling her insides, and rolled up her hips as if she wanted to suck out as much as possible; involuntarily, she contracted her vaginal muscles as though biting at Julius's member, causing in him an unexpected sensation of feeling "orderly", which resulted in a surge of pleasure invading both. Exhausted, sweaty and panting, Julio and Nadia lay down next to each other; after a few minutes of well-deserved rest, Nadya couldn't contain her curiosity. She asked again: "Did you know he was my father?" - I was suspicious <unk> he replied <unk> But yesterday afternoon, before I met you, I got a call from Helena who told me everything... I think she was afraid that I wouldn't tell you myself... Immediately Nadia got up and ran into the room, returning from there with the notorious letter in her hands. She handed it to Julius who read it in one breath; when he had finished, he looked at Nadia's eyes and after a minute of silence sought out his lips sealing another kiss. -Your mother never told me about it <unk> he resumed <unk> We became lovers at an inappropriate time ..., and, after all, I liked your father very much..., He was always my best friend but ... "But did Mommy seduce you?" asked Nadia anxiously. -I think the seduction was mutual <unk> Julio replied, thoughtfully <unk> Our romance was intense but also very fast ..., she preferred to keep her marriage at all costs, and I..., I accepted! "But still, how did you suspect?" she asked the young woman again. - For a simple reason <unk> Julio replied <unk> that I discovered by chance ..., found out my brother was sterile ... And then they were silent... Nadia rested her head on Julio's chest, stroking his skin; he in turn was caressing her hair. "Even though I am your daughter..., I want to be your wife too!" she said with a shudder. -But you already are, my love! <unk> Julius replied: <unk> You're my daughter, my mistress, my female..., and that is what I want! Nadia climbed over her partner's body, staring into his eyes; they both smiled and then kissed. The girl slid to the side with her back turned towards him, carrying him along; she let herself be bound by his arms while rubbing her butt against Julius' roll; this movement roused the male's libido, exploding in a new powerful erection. Nadya coiled up against her partner, making it clear what her intentions were. - Remember I told you today would be a special day? she asked her partner. - Yes I remember <unk> he answered, holding her breasts with his hands. - I have a present for you. She whispered, "I want you to do anal sex with me". "What?" exclaimed Julius. "Are you sure of that? Nadia didn't answer, she just put one of her hands back, grabbed the hard roll and rubbed it between her buttocks. Julio had a look of full ecstasy, but before anything else he asked Nadia to help him: "Come lubricate me with your beautiful mouthpiece, my love!" When she had confessed that he was properly anointed, Nadia returned to her previous position by leaning over and offering his butt as a present for her partner; Julio lifted the young woman's leg upward, opening space and drawing her roller closer to the target; provocatively, he rubbed the roller around the little hole; asked her to help him by holding onto his leg, which Nadia attended with affection. Nadia delighted in the penetration and rolled her body to further facilitate his invasion, until she realized that Julio's balls were brushing against the skin between the buttocks; he began stocking up, initially with slow movements, taking care not to cause more pain than pleasure. However, Nadya, knowing that this guy was no longer a virgin, begged her partner to intensify those moves even more. "Fuck your female, my macho ..., fuck your little girl ... your wife..., your whore!" Julius imprinted even more intensity on her movements, while one of his hands, finding Nadia's lonely vagina, applied a fingered exime to it, providing an even more vigorous and ecstatic pleasure. The young woman soon experienced further orgasms accompanied by the delightful sensation of being enraptured by the man in her life. After much time Julio ejaculated into her bowels. From now on I want you always near me, inside of me. Of course, my little whore he replied in a hoarse but cheerful voice from today we will live as a couple and I'll fuck you all the days of my life! Intertwined and entangled, Julio and Nadia spent the rest of that day together... The first day of the rest in their lives!