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Buying bread and receiving milk from the next crown (Part 1) - A tale of Ane

Published: 17/05/2024 21:00

Author: anesapeka1000

Category: Mature

Hello everyone, Ane here... if you've read the other tales... You know I'm going to share my account with my stepfather, Mario.. rsrs.. Today, I'm 22, more mature and very hungry for sex. I don't give a blowjob, especially on big old uncles. But it hasn't started now. Well, let's get down to business. By the time I was 15, I knew what was dirty. I used to play dumb around my mom, but inside me was a crazy nymph for a crown. Brunette, big tits and well-designed ass, sexy mouth... pretty tough, workout fruit at the gym. Well, what I'm going to tell you here is the first time I've enjoyed my pacifier. Fourteen years old, I wondered what my first blow job would be like, what a boy it would be, but to my surprise, it was with Your Ari, my neighbor. My mom was always from protecting me until one day she said that I was growing up and that I could go out and do some things to help her. I was excited, but she asked me to wake up early and go to the bakery to buy bread. Aff I thought. But sometimes it was a test to see if I could manage. Anyway, I woke up at 6:00 on Saturday, which I've never done before. I got dressed up, a little taped shirt, jeans shorts down my ass and a big, cold blouse. rsrsr I left the house, right at the gate, looked up at the house and saw a crown I didn't know until then. - Good morning, young lady! - Good morning... rsrss... I smiled at him. It was His Ari, Veronica's grandfather. Who was visiting that weekend. I heard later. Despite my blouse, I could see very well my beautiful pair of thighs. Your Louis, he was all dressed up. - It's cold in this town, isn't it? - Yeah. I answered dry. I looked at him, the crown must have been about 55 years old, he was about the same size as me, dark, shaved hair, with glasses and a beautiful smile. That's when I noticed he was wearing tight sweatpants. I could've sworn he wasn't wearing underwear for how much the fuck he scored on his sweatpants. - Cold only this morning. But we're used to it. ..rsrs.. I need to go get some bread. I talked while he looked at me from above. - Mm-hmm. Can I come with you? I want to meet the neighborhood and it's always good for a helpless girl like you to have someone around. I wanted to see what he was up to. - I don't even know you. - My name is Ariel. But call me Ari, sweetie! That nice smile of his took me apart. - I'm Ane, pleasure. I said reach out. - It's okay. Come on, back in my town, the girls say hello with a kiss on their faces. Old bastard. I thought. I've made a sound. I came up and kissed him right in the corner of his mouth. Only a little girl like me knows how to drive a big uncle crazy. . hahaha He looked at me maliciously and said: I think this is gonna be the best weekend I've ever been here. Anyway, we follow. We walked down the deserted street of the neighborhood... the bakery was about five blocks away. Every once in a while, Ari would make a move. I hate those big uncles. I think real man has to get to what he wants. Especially when you see we're little bastards. Coming to the bakery, a long line to order bread. Ari, smart guy, he stood behind me. The line was huge. We stood on the sidewalk and a wind hit hard. Making me chill. Ari, you hugged me from behind, I felt a hard thing going up my ass. - You're cold, Ane.. ..let me warm you up back here... He put his hand on my waist and pulled me close. By instinct, I just stood still and climbed the jacket to give more room for his prick to rub in me. - Mm-hmm. It's warm down here. His Ari began to raise his hand under my jacket, squeezed my breasts and spoke softly: - You're not wearing a bra, are you, kitty? What hot tits. I was being bullied in the bread line. . Hahaha I turned my head and said, And apparently you're out of underwear, right? He laughed. - How did you guess? He poked deeper, felt his prick lodged between my legs. The line was running and we both were hanging out. Just on the ledge. Some people looked at us badly, but I didn't care. I just felt my pussy wet and his dick pulsate. Anyway, on my turn to order the bread, your Ari got loose and went between the shelves. I had to disguise the fucking volume. I looked real quick and saw a stain on his purple sweatshirt. I bet it was pre-joke. . Hahaha I ordered the loaves, I paid and we got out of there. Damn it, your Ari! - What? - I forgot the milk. - It's my love... he groped his dick over his pants and said: - I've got some sack milk to give you. I was red with shame. But you're gonna have to milk Grandpa to get milk. Smile and I said, - Just milking? I like to suckle. Especially if it's full... The old man just missed me to suckle right there on the street. He pulled me by the arm so we could turn on a dead end, we went to the end of the little street. He threw me into a tree, kissed me like a madman. What a wet tongue it made me sick. But I started to like it... especially when he started to run his hand between my legs looking for my pussy. - Not here, Your Ari, someone can see! And people can meet my mom and tell her!. I said crying. - Now you think about Mom, bitch, but in line, I was all bitchy on my ass. Your Ari, he lowered his pants by putting that brunette stick in front of me. - Come on, Aninha, put it down and buy Grandpa a treat! Hurry up, bitch or I'll tell your mama the little bitch she has at home. Son of a bitch... I thought. Angry, I knelt down putting the bag on the floor. I got his dick, a six-inch dick, roll... a little pre-joke molasses. I started a light, little, little, little wanker, and I kept looking at that smooth, bloated bag. Your Ari put his hand on my hair with a ponytail. Come on, it's cold. . I want to see if that mouth is as hot as the bottom mouth. When I went to moan, the old man put his dick in... making me drool. Seeuu..GLUBBB..ARR. GLUB.RII - What? That's a nice mouth. You must have had a lot of pacifier, huh, bitch? I could answer more. I felt my drool wet with my saliva running through his bag. I was kneeling with my hands on the thighs of the crown and enjoying it. I closed my eyes, I got carried away. The fuck would fill my mouth more and more. I drooled like a slut. - That mouth is better than a lot of pussy out there. I'm already wondering what your pussy must be like. You've come prepared with this little breast-feeding hair, haven't you? All of a sudden, he's locked himself in. It made me want to go. Cof cof cof - Come on, Ane, let me feel that tongue in my bag. Once again, he pulled me under his bag... I sucked an egg, drooled, while the dick was in my face...I looked and saw his Ari smiling, ecstatic with that dirty thing. - You like a bag of crown, don't you? The more he talked, the more I sucked his bag. I stopped sucking, I smiled and I said, I'm waiting for my milk. Where? I'd like to get out of there. Who'd come by and see us both in that bitch. - You want some milk, love? Enjoy the bottle's full. He moved his ass without putting his hand on it. Swallow all my dick and I'll come down your throat. That was an order. I held his bag, I blew my tongue all the way through the fucking floor, and I went for it. The head invaded everything to my throat... I was becoming a professional pacifier. That hot old man was about to explode. I squeezed his balls and he was horny. He used to call me a whore, a whore, a whore, a chicken. It just made me crazier. - You want some milk, right? I'll fill your mouth now, but in the afternoon I want to fill the other way. And cameooo... some spasms all over the roll made the milk pour into my mouth... I could control it so I wouldn't have any craving. He came and I swallowed. While he was holding my neck, I felt the pressure of his belly on my forehead, the bag on my chin that I squeezed and felt wither and that taste of delicious semen. - Oh, boy. You emptied all my balls. When he removed the cock, he was amazed. - Wow! Look how clean you made it. What a sensational blow job. He slapped me in the face. Get up from there before anyone sees you. hahaha I got up with my buns. - Look at my knees. All set. He slapped my ass. - At least you can't complain you didn't take hot milk. In the afternoon, I want this ass sitting on my face. We walked quietly. - What's wrong, Ane? Is everything okay? Smile and say: - Yes, it is, just thinking about how I'm gonna do it to get out this afternoon. Haha - I got it. I'll figure it out, my little princess. Those titties don't escape me. - He who promises a lot, does little. I made fun. - You saw just how much milk came out of my dick, right... if I say I'm gonna do it, believe me. . Hahaha - Your Ari, your milk is very sweet... I've never tasted one like this. - It's because of my food. . influence even on taste..say. When we got close to my house, we found my mother ugly. - There you are. What a delay. - Hi, I'm sorry. It was too crowded. Your Ari helped me: - Yeah, the line was huge. Poor thing couldn't even buy the milk. My mother looked at me suspiciously: And since when do you drink milk, Ane? Your Ari was quick and said: I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Ari, front neighbor. I'm visiting. My mom shrug. - Don't forget, Ane... after lunch we'll go to that square... I want to meet. . Hahaha -So that's how he'd get me?.kkk..thought - It's okay. What are you talking about, young lady? - I'll explain later, Mom. Let's go as soon as the bread is getting cold. We said goodbye to Ari and went in... Go on... Well, that was the first part... if you liked it, comment and follow me... little cookies and even more!
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