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Nara appeared from the right side of the car window behind her mother. Mariella leaned over the car hood and waved her hand with a toothy smile on her lips. I clutched the steering wheel and smiled back at her. I tried not to look at Nara, but it was impossible. She looked beautiful. The kid had grown up too fast. She was nineteen years old. She was studying something in college. I can't never remember what. That summer afternoon, she showed up in a white T-shirt with a knot in the middle and an earth-toned plaid miniskirt that didn't even cover the upper half of her legs. Her black hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail. She was chewing on a stick of gum that made her nose twitch from time to time. Her hips had widened, and her legs had become more muscular. She looked at me as she always did, with that half-baked smile and dull, seductive eyes. I couldn't look away from the breasts bulging under her shirt. "Fucking kid, why the fuck did she had to dress like that?" I thought. Mariella's voice snatched me from my reverie.
"Honey... Sorry we kept you waiting. Nara took two whole hours to get dressed," she complained while leaning her forearm on the edge of the car window.
"That's all right."
The plan that afternoon was to take her to the outskirts of the city to teach her how to drive. Mariella was obsessed with her daughter's driving skills. She said she herself had learned from a much younger age, and that it was part of the basic knowledge of... I don't even remember anymore. Mariella has a propensity to talk too much. Maybe that was the first thing that caught my attention about her. Her silence. She didn't need words. She would just sit there at the table or on the couch, allowing her youthful beauty to linger in the air. Last summer, I had looked at her too much, and she caught me staring. Since then, without saying a word, we looked at each other, almost like accomplices.
She got into the car and sat next to me. Mariella nailed her eyes to mine as she spoke. I exerted a kind of superhuman strength to keep my gaze from descending into the hell of Nara's legs. But, from the corners of my eyes, I could tell that her skirt had ridden up a little higher.
"Please be careful. When you're done, take her to Rolo's house. He hasn't seen her for a while, and he's already complaining about it."
I nodded my head. Nara kept looking straight ahead with that mischievous smile that characterized her. I pretended I wanted to fix the lock on the door. And, as Mariella left, I looked down. Along the edge of the miniskirt, a pink line of lace was visible. My dick throbbed a little at the sight of her thong peeking out. The scent of her perfume combined with the smell of her skin intoxicated me for a moment. Nara put her hands on my arm.
"Are you all right, Julio?" she asked.
I didn't dare to look at her. I answered yes and settled back in my seat.
I drove in silence. The streets unfolded like a sheet of paper made of tar in front of my eyes. I avoided looking to the right side of the sidewalk, even if it meant a great danger, because I feared for some reason that my eyes would stray to the daughter of the woman I had been in a relationship with for three years. However, Nara filled the car with her strawberry scent. I inhaled it through my nose and closed my eyes from time to time. My cock began to throb under my pants. I felt an unbearable heat coming out of my pores. I guess she felt it too, because she began to shift restlessly in the seat. She'd look out the window, spit out her gum, or fix her lipstick in the rearview mirror. She twisted her ass in the seat, squeezed her legs together. She would sigh, as if tired or bored, and bring her arms to the spouts of the seat headrest. I smiled slyly.
"What are you laughing at?" she amusingly asked me.
I looked at her. The wind was blowing in through the window, messing up her ponytail and some of her hairs were fluttering across her face. Her honey-colored eyes lit up in the glare of the sun beating against the car, as if they were consuming the light and shooting it back out.
"Stay still. You are very convulsive today," I answered without erasing the smile she had discovered.
"Well, sorry... I'm bored," she said.
There was no way to erase from her that naughty giggle that twisted her lips. Every now and then, her nose would twitch, like a little cat sniffing something, looking for something.
I turned my gaze back to the road. We had reached beyond the city line. The outskirts looked like an almost empty desert if it weren't for some accidental or abandoned bushes that broke through the plain in the distance. I closed my eyes. When I first learned to drive, at the age of eighteen, I used to hit the road to drive with my eyes closed. The inertia of the movement that carried the car lulled me into a sort of conscious sleeping. I used to love being unable to feel anything. But thirty years had passed since then. This time, when I closed my eyes, while porno the wind hit my face, I felt Nara's intrusive hand slipping between my legs. She unzipped my fly and freed my dick. I could tell by the touch of her hands that it was hard. I felt her lips run down the shaft and her tongue fondling the glans. I didn't want to open my eyes. I just felt Nara sucking my dick ever so softly. I felt her moving, probably to settle her knees on the seat, and getting my dick even deeper inside her mouth. My glans slid down the back of her palate until it reached her throat, and her lips brushed the base of my balls. Nara had taken my entire dick in her mouth. Something her mother, in comparison, had never been able to do. She was so good at it, I guessed that wasn't the first time she'd done it.
I opened my eyes. The road was still going straight ahead, no curves, as if it had been designed specifically for a man like me to enjoy a good cock-sucking. I looked down. Nara's face was hidden between my legs. I slowed down. As I glanced to the side, I saw the miniskirt hiked up over her buttocks. At that very moment, I thanked the person who had designed that garment. It looked great on Nara. I grabbed the fabric with my right hand and lifted it like a veil over her back. I pulled the pink lace thong she was wearing to a side and groped her asscheeks. Nara's skin was soft, smooth. The touch of my hands hardened by so many years of work seemed to please her, because I felt the vibrations of her moans drowned in my dick. Slowly, as she did her work, my fingers poked playfully on the corners of her pussy. Nara was very wet. That was perhaps what made her so restless. It drove me crazy to imagine that as she moved like crazy in the seat of my car, her pussy was getting wetter and wetter.
I pulled the car over to the side of the road, the sound of the tires on the road-shoulder seemed like a telltale rumble. I threw my seat back. Only then I saw her. Her eyes were closed. Her hair was in a messy ponytail. The part of her hair closest to the root was bulging like a water balloon. The shape of my cock imprinted a bulge on the left cheek of her face, and then she'd look at me and try to smile with her mouth full. I stretched to move her seat back, to make her more comfortable. And, while I was at it, I took the opportunity to stick my fingers inside her pussy. Nara moaned. The hole was tight, but I could tell it was yielding to the pressure. With my free index finger I began to caress her asshole. Nara didn't slow down for a second. She ate my cock with a desperate hunger. We had spent all this time sizing each other up, teasing each other, and now, in the middle of a deserted road, I was about to fuck her senseless. Something that we both knew was going to happen sooner or later.
I couldn't resist the urge to play with her holes. I shoved my middle and ring finger deep inside her cunt, and stuck my index finger inside her asshole with the surplus fluids. Nara pulled the dick out of his mouth.
"Oh, fuck! Like that, daddy... Just like that... Finger my holes," she said and went back to swallowing the pole up to the balls.
Then I started to move my fingers. I ignored the uncomfortable feeling in the space between my fingers spreading apart while entering her holes. The pleasure of having my girlfriend's daughter eating my cock while I finger-fucked her was infinitely greater than any discomfort. As if my fingers were sex organs, I pumped them in and out of her. Nara squirmed in the seat. Her skin was turning red, flaring. Her pores were opening. The kid was giving off such an arousing scent that it seemed to me that I would unapologetically cum right there. I stopped her.
"I wanna eat your pussy, baby," I told her.
I took my fingers out and put them in my mouth. The taste of it intoxicated me. I put her back against the window, with her feet up on the seat. I spread her knees apart and, after settling myself to the side, I gawked before her pussy. Nara held the fabric of the miniskirt up, leaving her sex, perineum and asshole bare in the open. Her white skin turned pink near the holes. With one of my hands, I grabbed the lace thong covering her and yanked it off with a single tug. Nara smiled. Her pussy lips were swollen and irritated from the fucking my fingers had given her. It dripped a thick liquid that trickled down the middle of the second hole and fell down onto the car seat. I looked at her again, and Nara let out a silly giggle that triggered me to react. I ran my tongue all along the area. First up and down her asshole, then up and down her cunt. She inhaled a moan and brought one of her hands to my head. I grabbed her buttocks, under her legs, and pulled her closer to me so I could eat her out better. I worked the sides, her labia and the tiny, pink, pristine clit that hardened with each lick. Nara's hand squeezed my hair and pressed my face even tighter against her body. I shoved two fingers into her pussy and pulled my face torrid with pleasure. I brought the taste of her sex to her lips and kissed her like I had never kissed anyone before.
I felt at that moment her impetuous tongue crashing against mine. She moaned slowly and, when she did, she gave off the taste of mint chewing gum in the form of a warm breath out from her mouth. I clamped her tongue between my lips and quickened the rhythm of my fingers digging inside her. Nara began to convulse. Her moans became more pronounced. She pushed me back and, without removing my fingers from her hole, squirted an explosive, relatively brief stream of fluids. For the duration of the shot, she contorted, bringing her chest forward. Her nipples printed out behind her white shirt. I was petrified just watching her. Nara slowly relaxed.
"A squirting little slut, aren't you?" I asked.
Nara shrugged and smiled.
"It happens to me all the time," she replied, playing dumb.
"Do it again for me, baby... Come on," I ordered her.
I kissed her again. My fingers resumed their movements inside her pussy. With my free hand, I grabbed the knotted T-shirt and undressed her tits. They were large, like her mother's, and crowned with light-red nipples. The bounce of her breasts was perfect. Once her flesh settled in, they returned to their posture like hardened muscles. As I fingered her, I took one of her nipples into my mouth and caressed it with my tongue before biting on it gently. It took little time to provoke a similar explosion as before. Nara tapped me on the head to let me know it was going to happen again. And I brought my face to her pussy just in time to be bathed in the fluid. As he squirted, I opened my mouth and let her give me a drink from her stream. My fingers escaped into her asshole and embedded themselves in it. It wasn't hard at all. The walls of her anus dilated immediately with the passage of my fingers. My tongue burst into her vagina. The taste of her squirting was delicious, a kind of spring water with which it occurred to me I could hydrate myself for the rest of my life. I had to hold her tightly so as not to interrupt my work, because she was shuddering, unsettled by the jolt the squirting had given her.
Nara, who couldn't stop moaning like a whore, pushed me back again. With the push, she settled me back in my seat. She got on top of me, and started stroking my cock with her pussy lips until the shaft was fully lubricated. Once she decided it was enough, she slowly pushed it in all by herself. Nara's insides were soft, like pompous. Her cunt wasn't shoving my dick in. Rather, as if it were a second mouth, it was licking it, ingesting it with a soft, persistent and calm movement. I saw the shaft of my penis disappear inside her pussy and felt her lips touching the base of my cock. I was about to pass out. I let my head fall back, but she held onto the back of my neck. I looked at her.
After the penetration was complete, Nara looked up and smiled at me.
"You're a very naughty girl, you know?" I told her in a half-voice.
"I love being a naughty girl," she answered, holding back a moan.
"Oh, yeah? Lemme see... Show me how bad you can be..."
I let her jump on top of me for a while. But the touch of her insides with my glans was at some point unbearable. I felt the need to take the initiative. I threw her against the steering wheel. The car let out a brief, telltale honk. But I didn't care. Once I had settled her against the steering wheel, I took hold of her hips and, leaning over her, I began to move my waist.
Nara was still clutching the back of my neck, moaning desperately. I felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter with each thrust. My face sank between her tits, and my tongue licked her nipples. I clamped a nipple between my teeth again. I looked up at her. Nara's face was distorted, her eyes closed, her brow furrowed, her mouth half open.
"So you liked being a naughty slut, huh? C'mon, then. Take my whole dick inside your cunt, bitch, c'mon," I said between my teeth.
Nara couldn't speak. She mouthed the beginning of an affirmation that didn't quite become an actual "yes". She interrupted herself with moans. I felt the touch of her right tit caressing my face. The onslaught I was giving her made her flesh jump up and down. I let her go. She fell over the steering wheel, and the horn sounded again. When I got some distance, I could see how my thrusts were making her tits bounce up and down. The white shirt covered only her neck and shoulders. Nara convulsed again. She tore herself away from my dick and squirted again, drenching my torso and abdomen.
But it was too late to stop my perversions. I was, after all, fucking Mariella's daughter my my bare dick. As Nara squirted, I shoved my lubricated cock into her asshole. She opened her eyes suddenly, as if startled. It took her a while to react, and by the time she did, my cock was halfway embedded in her asshole.
"Fuck, yes! Oh God. Fuck my ass, daddy!" she cried out and her body fell against mine, taking in what was left of my cock.
"Fuck! Your asshole is so fucking opened, you fucking slut... I'm sure this isn't the first time you have a dick in there, is it?"
Nara smiled and covered her face with her hands. I put my fingers in the shape of a hook and started to masturbate her pussy while I fucked her in the ass. My dick slid in and out.
"Yah... I'm sure you've already been fucked in the ass, you little slut."
Nara laughed. I knew it was true. This wasn't her first time. The little effort that was required to get my cock inside her holes was the proof. I looked her up and down. I imagined her as slut getting fucked by every man she walked pass by. The neighbors, the teachers at her college, her classmates. I imagined she had been fucked by each and every single one of them. Some men even at the same time. It turned me on to imagine her taking dicks like a hungry slut. So I fucked her harder. Her asshole was less dilated than her cunt, so it generated more friction. I had to wet my cock with spit several times. But none of that weakened my thrusts against her back hole. Nara moaned, screamed, scratched my chest or neck trying to hold on. I couldn't take it anymore.
"Ah, fucking slut. You're gonna make me cum... Where do you want me to cum?"
Nara looked at me. Her teeth clenched against each other. The sweat on her forehead stuck tiny strands of hair to her skin. Her eyes were burning. Her face was flushed. She was wild.
"Cum inside my pussy!" she ordered me.
"Ah... Haha... Fuck yeah! I love to watch you behaving like a hungry slut... I fucking love it."
I pulled my cock out of her ass and rammed her pussy again.
"Oh, fuck! Cum inside me, cum inside me," she demanded. "Fill me up with your cum, Julio, please!"
Hearing her say my name made me even hornier than I already was.
"I'm going to fucking get you pregnant, bitch. I'll fucking do it," I warned her.
And we both let out a scream that was censored by the horn sounding again. The semen shot out of my balls. The beats of my cock and those of her vulva became confused to the point that I could no longer tell which was which. And we stayed like that, pressed against each other. Stunned, dumb. I kissed her with my weak, trembling lips, and she smiled with a silly grin.
We did it one more time, but night was threatening on the horizon and we had to go back. Nara protested. But I promised her we would do it again as many times as she wanted. She sucked my dick on our way back. I made a joke. I told her to stop doing it because I was gonna cum in powder. It was effective. It was funny to her. I liked to see her laugh.
I parked at the corner of the house and saw the chubby figure of Rolo coming out to greet his daughter. He was talking on the phone and waving to us. He motioned for us to wait and turned around worried with the call.
"Then he complains that I don't visit him much," said Nara. "When I come over, he's busy working and hardly pays any attention to me... Besides, I'm an adult now. I can do what I want."
I looked at her. Her mood had dropped considerably. I didn't know how to express that I understood her, that she was right. So, instead of saying something stupid, I put my hands back under her miniskirt.
"Excuse me, I think I... I believe I forgot something here somewhere... I don't know," I said in a playful tone.
Nara laughed. I stuck three fingers in her pussy, and she shuddered. She was wet, my fingers were covered in a combination of her fluids and my cum. I brought my lips to her left ear.
"Look at your dad," I whispered. "I want to make you squirt behind his back, like the good little slut you are."
Nara moaned and glued her eyes to her father's back.
"Don't take your eyes off him while you feel my fingers inside your cunt, you fucking little whore... It turns you on to be such a naughty little slut, doesn't it? You'd love to squirt behind your daddy's back, wouldn't you?"
"Oh, God! Yes... Yes... I would," Nara murmured without taking her eyes off Rolo.
"Oh, but what if he turns around and sees you like this. Getting your cunt fucked by the fingers of your mommy's new boyfriend."
"Oh, fuck! He would faint to the ground," she whispered with a mischievous smile.
The image of Rolo falling to the floor on his ass made me snickered.
"Don't worry. Even if he passes out, I'm not going to stop finger fucking your pussy like this."
"Oh, no. Please... Don't stop... Don't ever stop."
I repeated the maneuver from before. My ring and middle fingers fucking her pussy, and the index finger buried in her ass. It didn't take long for her to start squirming. And, after that, it took less time for her to explode with a squirt. She was about to moan, but I silenced her with a tongue kiss as I felt the fluid shoot between my fingers. When it was over, I pulled my hand out, and she adjusted her miniskirt. We stood there giggling like two fools. Her father turned around and hung up the call. He approached the car with a pathetic smile.