The first steps of a girl part 7

My parents separated for good and the move to my grandmother's house changed my whole "planning". In this new phase, now at thirteen, there was no more Leandro or Robinho in the neighborhood, which was a relief for me, because I wanted to forget the past of traveling and their presence would be a threat. I spent a few more days in seclusion, because in addition to sad about the move that made me lose my girlfriend, I still had some fear that Robinho had told something about me to the gang after I left the first time. Marcelo, an older boy, whom I already knew, approached me more and we started a friendship. Among our games, we used to go hiking in the woods, fishing, hunting and we even made a cabin in the woods. In time, Marcelo began to take some porn magazines (Swedish type), playboys, etc.. to the cabin and hid there, saying that it was for his parents not to find out and we were looking and praising the drops. He was taking more freedom and every time we went to the cabin he would take a small one and start masturbating and I would move away so as not to fall into temptation. Marcelo had hairy legs, a furry bag, a perfect dick, straight, hard, thick, and even as he walked away, he teased me by offering me his cock to suck, telling me to try it, etc... When he was making fun I could smell his scent and I disguised myself to see his cock releasing that thick fuck and he teased me like who knew or realized that I liked to roll, but I held on and denied it. I became more and more skeptical about the possibility that Robinho had told him something after I left, but on the other hand, I didn't understand why I knew he wouldn't move forward and try to touch me, grab me? Did Robin tell me but he didn't believe me? It was my permanent doubt, but I bravely resisted. The teasing went on until one day we were playing hide-and-seek and he dared and grabbed my ass, it was delicious, how grabby! I was in nylon shorts, he was in fine-mesh shorts and he scooped me down with that hard stick, lifted me up and let me slide back rubbing my little bundle on the hard roller, making my shorts go all in my reins, I complained unconvincingly saying something like; But I didn't run, I continued there, in a clear sign that I liked it, but didn't assume it and he repeated the joke and maliciously said so; Shiu, keep your voice down, or they'll find us hiding here" After the third round, I looked back and saw that beautiful spike molded into the knitted shorts, it was impossible not to stare, but I pulled my shorts out of my ass trying to straighten up, but I didn't say anything. Before I knew it he pulled his stick out and leaned back on me again and whispered something like; "It's just a little bit! Let go, let go! I'm in the dry! I didn't react and in the face of my silence he understood that he could continue and went back to tighten my ass and groan with excitement. "ahh, what a treat!" I could already feel his hot dick brushing against my thighs, the smell of sex coming out, but I didn't complain until he pulled my shorts down, brushed his dick into my buttocks, touched my ring and whispered in my ear; "let me just throw out the little head!" He continued to brush the mealy dick on my ass, I was already all shivered, about to give up, I looked back and saw that pause out, but despite the will, I got nervous and ran out, leaving him there smiling. Something I regret to this day! (Enjoyed while writing this passage!) At that time I had no more doubts, by the way he caught me, Robinho had told and if he had any doubts about the story of Robinho, now I was sure that if he insisted I would give the ass. In the following days I avoided going to the cabin with him, because I knew it would be difficult to resist, I invented excuses, but he was smart he knew I wanted, but did not assume and so he set up a "trap" for me. Marcelo called me to play chess in his house, I went without malice because we always played there and usually there was someone from his family at home. Arriving there I saw that we were alone, I was a little apprehensive, but he was behaving normally and I was calm. He called me to the room to get a chess board and I saw that there were some panties and clothes of his sister on the bed (he had an older sister, beautiful, the hottest on the street) and my eyes shone at the time. We went back to the room and we were playing, but my thoughts were in those panties, had bitten the bait and after some time he put the plan into practice. Marcelo began to talk that he had a pain in the stomach, that he must have eaten something that hurt him, until he decided to go to the bathroom. When he locked himself I decided to go see the panties, because in my head as soon as he triggered the discharge of the toilet would give time to return to my place, but I did not think that everything was planned and fall into his trap. When I got to my room, I grabbed a pair of delicate black panties, and I was eager to try them on. I couldn't resist, so I got dressed, looked in the mirror, and I thought it was great! I was excited, I stirred my clothes, and I found a red thong, like a string, I put on a bow tie, and I was looking in the mirror, amazed, when suddenly Marcelo appeared behind me, smiling and saying: That's delicious. You look like a girl. I tried to argue while I was trying to take off those panties; "I like women, I'm not a fag" When he took me in his arms and said, "I know, but don't take no, your little bundle looks beautiful in your underwear!" "You can try other ones, I won't touch you I just want to stare" He started showing me the available panties and suggesting that I wear, there were so many sexy models that it was impossible to resist. "It's perfect, it's beautiful!" "Oh, this one looks wonderful, it fits you just right!" He noticed my satisfaction and opened his sister's wardrobe and said, you have more here, wear what you want. I was distracted by trying on dresses, skirts, and finally I put on a lace body and when I looked at Marcelo he was masturbating with his dick drooling and said: "Look how you left me, I'm crazy about that little bundle" I tried to look away from that pause, but he came up to me and said, You can take it if you want!" I couldn't resist and I grabbed that wonderful stick, punched lightly and he encouraged; "How delicious, your hand is so delicate, you want to put it in your mouth? There was no turning back and so I sat on the bed, he standing in front of me, falls flat on his face into that beautiful pause and he groaned; "Ah, what a smooth little mouth, suck the little head, suck!" I slipped my tongue over my molasses head, sipped that delicious broth, let out a little groan, and gave myself up; "Oh, how delightful, how I longed for this pause! He returned affectionately, straightening my hair and spoke; "It's all your baby, it kills your will!" Suck! Suck! I kept sucking, I was already fascinated by him, and I asked him to eat me, and that's all he wanted to hear, so he brushed that big, fat stick right up my ass and into my head, and I let out a little scream and I said, "ahhhh, how big is it!" He became concerned and asked: "Sorry, do you want me to take it off? Pretty soon I shoved my little butt back and said, "Don't take it off, honey, you can put it on slowly, I can take it, the pain will pass". He was pushing slowly and the feeling of expansion, my anus holding that stick was amazing; I want to feel it all inside me! He did not hide his pleasure and affection for me; "what a cute ass, I've always wanted it for myself!" I felt the bag stick to my ass and I said: "You're all in love? That's so good! Fuck me, go, fuck your little whore! He started fucking hard, it was wonderful and he asked me to lie down and dropped his body on mine, I felt totally full and tried to stick my ass up and swallow his bread as much as possible. He started nibbling my ear and stocking his dick deep and announced his joy and asked for milk like a whore; Go fuck yourself, fuck my ass! He flooded my anus and we sat there for a while clinging until he got off me and lay down next to me and I turned to him and I rolled my head on his chest and I was smoothing and admiring that perfect dick and he asked knowing the answer, "Are you sorry?" I answered as I sought his cock with my mouth; "I don't regret it, I fought back in the cabin, now I can taste your cock in my mouth!" Lambi, I sucked, I killed the desire to try the sperm of that male and with a hard cock he asked me to sit on his cock I sat until I stuck the bag on my ass and it was amazing to ride that stick looking at me in the mirror and I rolled like a bitch "Oh, what a pause, what a delight, look at your little whore rolling on her dick". He praised me, he encouraged me, and I kept speeding until he said he was going to make fun of me again, and I said; "Joy in my mouth love!" He teased me, and we stayed and recuperated for a while until he said it was about time for his family to return, and I was getting ready to leave, and on the way out he smiled and said, "Shall we go to the cabin tomorrow?" I returned home fulfilled, dilated tail, an emptiness that seemed to have no end and I still felt the sperm in my anus, in my mouth. I kept thinking about Marcelo, it messed up my head, my planning, and although I had decided to be straight, I did not want to give up fucking him. Marcelo began to fuck me constantly, he was insatiable and always wanted more, whether it was in the hut, in his house, in mine or in any hidden place to give at least a blowjob or a little girl. When you repeat something risky many times and nothing happens, you relax with the care and problems can happen, and that's how Adilson Negão caught me giving pro Marcelo in the cabin, but I'll tell that later.