Penulis
Abused by my disgusting known neighbor (10)
Reloaded
Hello everyone, we've reached the climax of the story, at least as you know it, and although I thought of a lot of variations to the plot, I wanted to maintain the original author's point of view, so, although not everyone thinks it's the best decision, I assure you that there's still much more to tell.
X
That night, after tossing and turning, I woke up in the middle of the night after having a nightmare. I dreamed that Alejandro was fucking me, and my friend came home and found me naked and sucking Alejandro's cock. She then made fun of how ridiculous I looked and called me a hypocrite after badmouthing her brother, while laughing at me out loud. Already resigned to not sleeping, I peeked into the neighbor's house to find out about him or what had happened, but nothing, there was no sign of life at his house. I was on my way back to my room when I heard the message tone on my cell phone. When I looked at the screen, Alejandro's name appeared. Filled with curiosity, I desperately opened the app and found a message that said: "Come to my front door dressed as a slut as soon as you read this. I'll be waiting for you." My face lit up with joy, my calm returned to me. Well, the truth is that I had liked the gesture, it made me think that he still cared and that he still wanted me enough, and that he was going to fulfill what he hadn't been able to do a little while ago, but... how did he think of doing it so secretly? Hahaha now I was the one laughing at the things Alejandro did.
I knew that when I entered his room, he would throw me on the bed and fuck me hard like I deserved, although it seemed very kinky to me that my mother had been involved in the same sexual scene. Why hadn't she invited her too? Would I ask her?... No!! Now I wanted to be the sole owner of that cock that made me so happy, of all its juices. I was already savoring it, my mouth was watering thinking about how happy he would be... although thinking about my friend distressed me; I didn't want her to know that I was her brother's whore; it would be the worst thing that could happen to me...
In the end, I decided to go see Alejandro's house. I was nervous and anxious at the same time. I wanted Alejandro to enjoy what was his that night, and at the same time, I didn't want my friend to notice anything, so my nerves and curiosity were at their peak. My adrenaline was making me feel like I was going to explode... I dressed up as best I could for the occasion: I put on a very flirty, short, semi-sheer babydoll, I tied my hair in a ponytail, and I put on a white thong and a matching bra, and accessorized it with high heels. Now I really was his little whore! I put on a bathrobe, even though it was hot, and peeked inside, cracking the outside door. There was no movement inside my house or in the neighborhood, so I went out to the door of the neighboring house, taking care to close it very carefully. It was 2 AM. It was a moonless night, quite dark, and although there was a light outside coming from a nearby pole, it was barely visible inside the neighbor's house. When I turned toward Alejandro's house, I saw a shadow. Because of his robust build, I knew it was him, and I ran to where he was.
There was no electricity in his house; he was wearing a rather old and dirty jacket and shorts. He was also wearing a baseball cap, so I couldn't see his face in detail. I whispered to him:
—Hi Alejandro, why did you ask me out here? Do you want to go to the living room, or would you prefer to go to my room? — He didn't answer. He simply took my arm and led me to the back, pulling me by the wrist, leading me down the corridor that surrounds his house, to a small room where they stored things, like a storage room. There, he told me to keep quiet.
We entered the room, which was quite small, containing only an old armchair and some tools. Everything was dark, with only the moonlight peeping through. It seemed to be the farthest room in the house. There were no windows, just a few bookcases and a sofa.
He grabbed me tightly by the arm and pulled me toward him, as was his custom, and stripped me of my robe, leaving me in only the briefest clothes I was wearing. He began to violently pull at my clothes:
— Please, Alejandro, be more careful, you'll hurt me! — at that moment he pulled my bra, with such force that it hurt the skin on my back:
— ¡¡Aaayyy!!! Alejandro, please do it more carefully!! It hurts!! — Then she started laughing
- Hahaha -
— What's wrong, Alejandro? You know you just have to say what you want for me to do it! You don't have to be so violent! — In response, he spanked me so hard it left my skin burning. I thought he was still upset about what I had said months ago and that this was my punishment, so I didn't reply further.
Ignoring my complaints, Ale put his arm on my shoulder, applying downward pressure while with his other hand he uncovered his member over his clothes. Without immediately objecting, I bent down and unzipped his fly, pulling out his member. I noticed an unpleasant odor; I thought the smell was because he hadn't showered since yesterday's session. Although I could already tell it was starting to get bigger, I noticed it was heavier than the day before. I didn't give it any importance and began to stroke his head, working up the courage to begin licking his glans, which was already beginning to drip with pre-cum. Then I took it to my mouth: it tasted really bitter, given his build. Alejandro's body was almost always covered in sweat, but this time it seemed dirtier than usual. Nevertheless, I began to give him gentle sucks. He took me by the head and, grabbing my hair, began to set the rhythm. The taste had already subsided, but the smell was still unbearable, so I started to gag. But he wouldn't let me take it out of my mouth, and this time he seemed more aggressive than usual. Then I noticed he really was bigger than ever. I looked at his face; I knew he was turned on by the sight of me sucking him off, and seeing that unbearable face, with its lustful expression behind those broken glasses and his face covered in pimples.
Yes, I had all that, but the face I was seeing was not Alejandro's: the moment I took his member out of my mouth, he protested:
— What's wrong with you, bitch? Why are you stopping?!… —
"Who are you?" I asked as I tried to escape, but he was in the way, so I retreated, covering my chest.
—Hahaha, so you really thought it was Alejandro? Hahaha, look how you were shaking... I'm Alejandro's father!! And now you're going to continue what you started!!! —
He grabbed me by the wrists and pulled me onto the couch. I tried to resist, but he was much stronger than me, and I started yelling at him:
— Leave me alone, you disgusting old man!!! I'm going to scream for Alejandro!! —
— Scream all you want, he's not here so I can do whatever I want to you, and besides, this room is isolated from all the others, so no one will hear me here!!! Hahahaha… —
— Alejandro!!! Alejandro!!!… —I started screaming at the top of my lungs, while the man continued laughing, but suddenly he slapped me, making me see stars. I didn't say another word.
—Shut up, bitch, Alejandro isn't here and no one's coming either!!! If you shout again you'll make me angry, you decide if you prefer this the easy way or the bad way... —
— Sniff sniff… —I started to cry…
— You were already doing things very well, too bad you realized he wasn't my son, but if I already saw that you are a whore to him now you are going to be one with me!!! Suck it and be careful not to hurt me bitch, because it will go badly for you — emphasizing what she had just said, she slapped me again,
— You'll decide how you want to do it, by fair means or foul! —
I was hurt by the brutal way he treated me, but I didn't say anything, I just kept sobbing.
— He's a fucking old man! —
— Yes, but right now you're going to lift my dick with your mouth, come on bitch! —
After a couple of slaps, threatened, I had to continue sucking his cock, which began to grow enormously. It was truly impressive: if Alejandro's cock was big, this one was monstrous! It no longer fit in my mouth, so I only gave it gentle but firm licks.
I kept crying, despite the morbidity of having in front of my face a penis bigger than Alejandro's, and how much I had enjoyed it had completely cooled me upon recognizing his father's old man, the corners of my mouth hurt from the effort of opening so much to accommodate him, and it reminded me of the first times I was with Ale, and how after forcibly fucking me at the beginning he now enjoyed it immensely, Would it be the same way with his father? It was then I realized that like his son, in the future I was going to continue fucking the father, and the truth is that it caused me enormous morbidity but I was not going to give the old man the pleasure of asking him to fuck me.
He grabbed me by the hair and told me to stop, that it was time to enjoy myself, to get on all fours because he wanted to taste my pussy from behind: I couldn't do anything so I obeyed him. My baby doll was pulled off and was left lying on the floor, the man pulled my thong, he didn't take it off, but he left it and only there he moved to the side, he said that I looked more like a whore that way, he got behind me and without delay he began to penetrate me. I tried not to let it hurt since I wasn't horny yet, but it really was a huge cock, and he was quite rough: he stuck it in me with three thrusts, which made me scream in pain:
— Aaaayyyyyy… wait, don't be rude!!! It hurts, please take it slow aaaggh!!… — I think the more I screamed, the harder the bastard hit me; now I was crying in pain:
— Aaaayyy!! Leave me alone, you damn old man, you hurt me!!! —
However, he wasn't listening to me, or if he was, it seemed to turn him on even more. He was just like Alejandro; they just wanted to have fun! His cock was incredibly big: it reached deeper inside me than Alejandro's had ever reached, and it was also thicker, which made my vaginal walls stretch to their maximum. I thought he was going to tear me apart because of how roughly he was doing it; luckily for me, given how horny my encounter with his son had left me a few hours ago, he had left my vagina wet and dilated enough.
Although I was still sobbing from the humiliation, I became absorbed in the scene. He held my tits with his rough fingers; it seemed as if he frequently performed rough labor, and I began to like the way that roughness felt on my bare skin. This session had barely begun, and I was already engulfed by his gigantic tool, inserted to the limit of my vagina:
—Okay, bitch, you like my cock, don't you?
— Please stop, you old bastard! —I complained about how full my pussy felt, but the truth is that with the rhythm at which he penetrated me, it was starting to feel really good. I was panting constantly, but I didn't want him to take the victory so quickly.
— Hahaha, I knew you were going to like it, after finding out that you were letting Alejandro fuck you in the ass, I thought about how to make you enjoy a real man...hhhm, now get ready bitch because I'm going to empty myself inside you!!! —
— No, not yet!!! Wait a little longer!!… —
But it was no use; he came inside my vagina with a tremendous flow that made his cum start to flow out the side of his penis and trickle down my legs. He immediately pulled out of me, panting as I tried in vain to keep his cock inside. I pulled back to prevent him from coming out, but he only slapped me and threw himself down beside me, leaving that gap between my legs. Once again, I was left with the slight of a half-arousal. I was only a hair away from reaching my climax, but the damage was already done…
Already accepting the fact that I was at his mercy, I remained still on the couch, still on all fours, waiting for him to recover. If I was just like his son, he wasn't going to settle for just this. The remnants of his semen trickled down my legs. It was so much it seemed he hadn't come in weeks. For now, I had to wait. I'd have my chance to have my well-deserved orgasm.
—So this is how my son's whore fucks? They say children learn from their parents, and you got your whoredom from your mother. And I thought the neighbors were pretty decent, if it hadn't been for the fact that I caught Alejandro with your mother, fucking here in my house... the bastard! I told him if he wanted to be in this house, he'd have to share the whore on duty. And that's how I fucked your mother's whore. It wasn't bad, I must say. But it was then that I found out he was also fucking the daughter, and I demanded that he let me fuck you too. He freaked out and refused, so I had to kick him out of the house. A little while ago, he told me he wanted to come back here. I told him I'd lend him the house if he'd lend me his other whore, and he refused again. “That’s when I decided to take a chance. I told him we should go to a hotel so we could have sex with your mom together. I stole his cell phone and sent him a text message, making him believe that Alejandro was inviting you here, and look how well it worked for me!!! But how did it go with my slutty cock?! Now you know what a man is?! Hahaha — she laughed just like Alejandro, and they had almost the same build; I wouldn’t have been able to spot them in the dark, just by their smell and the size of their members.
— Okay bitch, that's enough rest, I've come to fuck you all night, so get ready!! Did you like my cock slut?? Answer!! — I didn't say anything, but I made a face of disgust, so furious, he grabbed me by the wrist and after a couple of slaps he forced me to get on his legs with my buttocks in the air, and just like a girl scolded by her father, that's when he started spanking me.
— So you're a spoiled bitch, well, let's fix this —
I started to scream and tell him to stop, even though I started to feel that itching on my buttocks (which gave me a pleasure I had never felt before), I tried to cover myself with my hands which made the punishment continue, I couldn't believe it, I was enjoying those slaps at the same time which also made me feel even more humiliated:
—Come on, bitch, I'm not going to stop spanking you until you answer me!!! —
— Aaaayy Hhmmmhh aaaahhhh — I only managed to moan. Between each spank, he would take the opportunity to rub my pussy, followed by up to three fingers inside me, which made me moan with pleasure. I purposely let him hit me a few more times. Only when I felt my skin burn did I allow myself to say a soft yes.
— Fine, then get ready for your punishment! — He suddenly stopped his spanking when he was feeling better: — Choose your punishment, bitch... You're going to offer me your ass or finish this and get out of here! —
— "What?!" I asked, I couldn't believe he was going to get away so easily? That he was just going to let me go without taking advantage of a young body.
— Yes, your punishment if you decide to end this is that I take you out to the street just like that, naked, to see which of the neighbors sees you, in addition to leaving you badly fucked… Or you let me give it to you all the way up the ass… Your choice… —
I thought about it for a few seconds, if I really chose to leave, I risked him making good on his threat, although at that time of night the street was sure to be empty, I had my house keys in my robe, which was too far from the door to grab and run, and I'd have to knock, and how would I explain my state, especially if it was my father or my brother who opened it? Besides, as horny as I was, my body was asking for sex, and I didn't want to miss the opportunity. Obviously, I was worried that the size of his member could hurt me, and it certainly wasn't going to be very gentle.
"Okay, I see your decision is quick," he said, grabbing my wrist and pulling me toward the patio. I felt the night chill against my naked body, and we headed for the door. When he started undoing the lock, I realized he was serious, so I had to make a decision quickly.
— No! Wait! — I said, and in my mind I began to imagine what it would feel like to have that cock in my ass. If Alejandro had already wildly debuted his ass in my ass, and despite how roughly he was and the size of his cock had made me feel one of the strongest orgasms I had ever experienced, how would it feel to do it with such a thick cock? I overlooked how difficult it would be to fit that diameter through my little hole, not to mention that I probably wouldn't do it delicately, but in those moments I decided to become a slave to my sex and my ass wanted to try that cock that, at least, was at my disposal. And I didn't have many options.
—Just promise me you'll do it carefully, so you don't hurt me! —
—But you're a whore, girl! Okay, I'll try to make it easy for you, but don't expect too much consideration! —
— Okay, what do you want me to do?! —I told him, already in an obedient state, I already felt like a submissive slut with what was happening to me, and that turned me on a lot!
— First, I want you to give me a good head, let me fuck that little mouth of yours. And because you took so long to decide, you're going to do it to me out here. —
The early morning chill left my whole body trembling, but there was no arguing. I approached him seductively, just as Alejandro had taught me, and taking his cock in my hands, I moved them up and down as I knelt, constantly moving my hands up and down, sucking on the head in an attempt to lift it. Since it was half-grown, I could hold it well, but as it began to harden, my hands couldn't reach all the way around it. The length was impressive, just like his son's, but the thickness was simply imposing.
Crouching down as I was, I sucked him slowly, as if he were a lollipop, I caressed his balls and continued, little by little, the corners of my lips hurt, suddenly he slapped me and said,
— Keep going, bitch, I want it all the way in —
With tears in my eyes I tried to put it in further, but after halfway through I felt disgusted and would cough it out, so he grabbed my head and pushing me towards his erect tool, he forced it in as far as I could, I felt like I was drowning and vomiting but he left it pressed in for a few seconds, he wouldn't let me out, then he repeated it several times. He pulled my hair to mark the rhythm so it hurt with every tug he gave me. I was there in the middle of the patio naked, scared, excited, sore, beaten, with chills in my body from the cold of the early morning, my jaw tense to the maximum and my eyes wet from the effort, I didn't know what to do anymore, all I could do was hold on, after leaving it in my mouth he thought it was enough to move on to what followed. He picked me up by the arm and pushing me back into the room he threw me on the couch and opening my legs as wide as possible he began to lick me, he sucked every part of my body, he told me to forget about Alejandro, from now on I was only his whore and no one else's, he licked me extending his tongue from my anus to my vagina, and he did all this very roughly. After he finished licking me, he ordered me to lift my legs and throw them back, standing his ass on the edge of the couch until my knees hit my head and so he licked me completely from my ass to my vagina, I was wet and wet, I began to moan a lot, I was super excited and moaned with every lick, I screamed like never before, I began to scream things I would never imagine possible and to forget that I was with a disgusting old man:
— Aaaah yes, keep going, keep sucking. Please don't stop, mmmh, mmmmmm, so delicious —
—That's how I like it, bitch. Now turn around and lean back on the couch like the bitch you are! And stick your ass out as high as you can, spread your butt cheeks with your hands so I can get in more easily, and get ready, I'm going to fuck your asshole! —
I obeyed, I lifted my ass as much as I could and reaching my buttocks with my hands, I separated them as much as I could to prepare them to receive the new tenant, who was tremendously bigger than Alejandro's and I don't know how patient... He positioned himself behind me and with his cock already raised to all it would go, he began to push towards my rear hole. At first, even though he did it gently, it didn't enter and it hurt quite a bit, so he took some of the liquids that were still in my vagina and smeared them directly on my ass, he spit a couple of times and aimed again and pushed firmly, I felt his glans slide inside my ass.
— Aaaaaayyyyyy, slowly, you said you would do it slowly, sir!!! —
—Shut up bitch, I only just got the tip in, now hold on, the best is yet to come!!! —
I started biting my lower lip because the penetration still hurt; I was so fat, I tried to spread my buttocks wider with my hands, but they were already at their maximum. I started to cry. I put my right hand back, touching his hairy belly, trying to control the advance of his member into my ass, but no matter how hard I pushed, my palm only sank into his bulging stomach. The old man didn't stop pushing, holding me by the hips. It was terrible enduring the old man's submission while he fucked me in the ass. I felt his head pushing without being able to get more of his cock in. However, after about three minutes of pushing, panting, and pain, he finally managed to get a good part of his member inside. He stayed still for a while, as if to let my ass get used to its new guest. Then he started to enter me, millimeter by millimeter, without caring if I was enjoying it or not, he didn't stop until I felt his pubis resting against my buttocks and he said:
—Now, bitch, you've got it all buried in your ass. Do you know what comes next? I'm going to destroy that slutty ass of yours. —I was going to scream at him, crying, for him to please stop, to pull out because the thickness of his member made the pain unbearable, but the experience I'd had with Alejandro motivated me to tell him something else:
— Wait a moment! Don't move, just give me a couple of minutes! —
I no longer pushed him, I understood that it was useless given his strength, but I began to caress the hairs on his belly. As soon as I got used to it, I began to move back and forth, trying to do it very gently, and taking out a good part of his member, so that only his glans was the one moving inside me and his skin was static in my anus. It worked very well because after a little while he began to give me pleasure, and so did he, I knew from his gasps:
—That's it, bitch... ah, you do it so well! —That bastard Alejandro definitely didn't want to share you with me, but this is it: I'm never letting you go, bitch! From today on, you're going to be my little whore! — He grabbed me by the shoulders and hair and thrust into me hard, drawing moans of pain and pleasure mixed from me. Then he stayed still inside me.
— Mmmmfhhhh please sir, continue —
—Okay, bitch, but tell me daddy —that phrase left me wondering if Alejandro's father had the fantasy of fucking his daughter, but I wasn't in a position to analyze anything, I was there to please him.
— I want more, daddy, please. — He just gave a soft smile, grabbed me by the neck violently while he said to me
—Do you know that only whores ask for more? What do you say, baby? Do you want to be daddy's little whore? — She nodded her head affirmatively, while she kept moaning at his penetration.
— Yes yes, daddy, I do. — I answered, ecstatic in lust.
—Whores, whenever their daddy wants to unload, don't ask, they open their legs and ask for more cock— I moaned when he penetrated me, he asked me again,
— So tell me bitch, do you want to be my whore? — I could barely breathe, I was panting so much
— Yes, yess ...
— From today on, you're going to give me your body whenever I feel like it, you're going to swallow my milk whenever I want, you're going to do everything I order you, because that's what whores are for, so their man can unload his balls in their holes— he started to hit me harder and I felt it getting richer and richer, I moved up to receive him all the way inside me, he told me
— Like that, whore? That's how you like to be fucked. —
— Yes, aaaagggghhhh aaaagggghhhh keep going daddy please—
I could hardly breathe, as that rich sensation began. He began thrusting his member in and out faster and faster. He alternated his thrusts with resounding spanks on both buttocks, until I surrendered to the pleasure I was feeling. After such vigorous thrusts, I couldn't help but start yelling incoherent, dirty things, just to excite him more.
— “Aaaahhhh yes yes daddy, keep going please, keep fucking me, Yessss, yesss, keep going, keep going,” “don’t stop, don’t stop. Break my ass.” Right now I’m just a bitch, a bitch who wants to get fucked, so don’t stop daddy” “keep fucking me” “fuck me like a common whore you’ve paid” “shove it up my ass” “enjoy my tits, enjoy my whole body” “enjoy my ass, it’s yours tonight to fuck however you please” Ahhhh what pleasure!! If you’re going to break my ass like this every day, I’ll come here to stop my ass cheeks whenever you ask me to!! Show me how a real man fucks a whore like me — I was so horny that I started to rub his balls from underneath, at that moment he buried it as deep as he could and I could finally feel my orgasm: it was incredible, I guess I had waited too long; a minute later he began to flood my gut with a come that felt like I hadn’t fucked in a long time… He let his member unhook and Then he busied himself pouring the remnants of his semen onto my buttocks and back. I didn't even look at him. I sank down onto the couch, still reveling in the throbbing of my orgasm, and feeling the contractions of my anus, wanting to close again. I touched the gaping area with my fingers and tried to rest a little. If he was anything like his son, he wasn't going to settle for just fucking me once.
I wasn't wrong, that night he fucked me for the next four hours until the sun came up. The whole night he didn't let me get dressed, we would sleep for a while and wake up to continue fucking again. He would start by groping my breasts or my ass which he felt in my dreams and he would slap me to wake me up, then he would make me suck him off for up to half an hour while his penis was flaccid until it began to grow inside my mouth and I had to continue until it was fully erect in my throat, so much so that it wouldn't fit, while this was happening, he wouldn't stop pinching my nipples or playing with my anus; after this he would proceed to order me in what position to get into, lying down, on all fours, on top of him, on my back with my ass up and he would start fucking me, always in the ass and violently, then he would move to my vagina and hit me with everything and although at first it caused me burning and discomfort because of its thickness, after a while I would experience one orgasm after another. By then, I didn't care that it was Alejandro's father who was fucking me. Now I understood why my mother was so calm during Alejandro's absence. She spent the whole time spanking me or slapping my face while fucking me, so I ended up with red cheeks and buttocks. After fucking me wildly for several minutes, he pulled out before finishing and, grabbing me by the neck, showed me where to position myself. He came all over my mouth and breasts, and I had to swallow all his cum, covered in sweat. My anus ended up red from being fucked so much, and my vagina was super swollen. Late in the morning, I only felt him get up, leave the room, pick up my robe, and turning to look at me, he threw it in my face and said:
— I've had enough for today, but don't forget, you're my bitch now —
I didn't answer; there was no need to. Now I had a new lover, older, fatter, and more unpleasant than the last. It seemed I'd sunk even lower, and although I felt humiliated by reality, pleasure once again clouded my reason. There was nothing to discuss. I'd have sex with the father or the son again, either one of them asked me.
After that day, I became his official lover, although at first he forbade me to fuck his son Alejandro again. No more than two days passed before the son appeared in my room again, and although I told him what his father had told me, he just slapped me, called me a whore, turned me around and fucked me again, now wilder than usual.
His desire to fuck me at all hours, his endurance, and the fact that he now had to deal with two men began to affect my performance in school. There were several occasions when Alejandro's father called me while I was in class, ordering me to leave the classroom and go home. When I arrived, I found his father fucking my mother. Without stopping his thrusts, he ordered me to strip and join the party. He positioned us on all fours, side by side, but facing opposite directions, so that I was right next to my mother's ass, watching from the front row as she swallowed that huge cock up her ass and then moved on to fucking my mouth. That time, I ended up cleaning that cock with the remains of my mother's ass and then getting fucked myself. Then my mother cleaned his cock with my fluids. We ended up lying side by side and being covered in semen. Then he ordered us to lick each other to clean all traces of cum. With each session I became more of a slut and more submissive to his desires, and my mother and I became less shy about being naked in front of each other and sharing the same cock.
Over the next few days, Alejandro ordered me to give the video on a USB flash drive to my idiot boyfriend in front of him. I still remember it: we were outside of school when I saw him, he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and hugged me. I took the opportunity to whisper in his ear that he was sorry, but I didn't want anything to do with him anymore, while I handed him the USB flash drive, making sure Alejandro could see it clearly. Then, without turning to look at him, I went and climbed into the fat guy's arms and let him give me a wet, disgusting kiss. My poor ex! All I could see was Ale holding my cheeks with one hand and putting his tongue in my mouth. He looked at me in disbelief, watching my hand rub his member over his pants while the fat guy's other hand went down my waist and squeezed my ass under my skirt. My now ex didn't understand what was happening, and he never would. The truth that only I knew was that the USB was blank, except for a text note telling him to forgive me but I had found someone better, that should be enough, I wasn't going to risk airing at school how in private I became a willing whore for the fat guy. Although I tried to keep my sex life a secret, both father and son exhibited me at school on several occasions, and my friends didn't have to imagine much to know what was going on, this because by orders of Alejandro or his father, I arrived at school without underwear and with sexy and tiny clothes that revealed my breasts or my legs, so I was making a reputation for being an easy girl, and I received insinuations from my classmates and even boys from other groups on a daily basis. Sometimes Alejandro would ask me to stop by his house before I left, and after fucking me, he liked to empty his semen into my panties, on my breasts, or buttocks, and send me to school like that, without cleaning me up and with fresh semen that, even if it dried, left very obvious stains, or with semen running between my legs, keeping the rumors more credible. Other times, one of them would wait for me at the exit and make their macho stance very clear by touching my breasts or ass, always ordering me to greet them with a French kiss, caressing his member over my clothes, or asking me to show them my thong or my pussy (when I was naked), regardless of who was watching.
All sorts of rumors started spreading about me. They said that in the afternoons I'd masturbate the soccer team behind the field, charging them to let them cum on my face or tits, or that I'd let the teachers fuck me in exchange for good grades. It wouldn't have been difficult at all, given everything I'd learned from the fat guy and his father. They also said Alejandro's father was some kind of mobster and I was his escort, to whom he paid several bills to do all sorts of dirty things in bed. The good part was that it only took a few months of showing off at school as his whore (I'll tell you more about what happened later). Ale said I'd been good and was so pleased that he was going to surprise me the following weekend. When I arrived, I heard my mother say she had to go see her sister, who had gotten sick, and that she'd have to be away all weekend. After glancing at me, I offered to go with her. Knowing that my mother would be accompanied, my father's doubts dissipated, and he didn't object. The table was set, and my mother and I were about to spend a weekend we would never forget.
