                       Bloodline-Part 4

This stories, as all off my own, are the soul property off my mind, free for anyone to read and enjoy, but not to be altered or posted on commercial sites,  but beware you must be 18+, or a lightning bolt will crack your skull open, and your privates will fall down. You also must regard your local laws for this kind of stories, either off that enjoy a sweet moment off depravity.
Stories Codes ( M/f; Inc; Relc; Oral; Mast; Pet; Anal and Others)
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Hell, a living hell, I had forgotten how the traffic in Porto was at this time off day, and the reality surpassed my own memories, as the cab slowly tried to make his way by the busy, and car filled streets, making maneuvers that even a F1 pilot wouldn't achieve, making me almost plunge the floor off the cab with my feet, whenever he made another close call, or skid the damn cab as it was a WRC stage. My white knuckles, as they grabbed with all their might the handle off the door, and cold sweat covered forehead, where a choking contrast with the cool calm off my cousin, that was chatting away in her cell phone, with some friend of hers, like this was just a joy ride in the carrousel, not even flinching whenever the cab driver made hard stops before smashing us in the cars in front, and sending us all to kingdom come. The cab driver took almost half an hour to cover the five or six miles that separated the train station from the house of Uncle Carlos, in Leça, a small satellite town, north of downtown Porto, known for the cold water beaches and for the high rent prices, that made it the election town for the new rich, not so famous actors and models, and soccer players on the verge of becoming leading stars. It wasn't the place that I enjoyed the most in town, I always thought that the residents off that part of town to be a bunch of snobs, but I enjoyed the beach and the night life, with the shoreline bars and Karaoke clubs, always filled with all kind of women or teen an horny men could wish, in most nights it looked more like a self service, pick your favorite toy and play with it, paradise, since the rule was dance, drink, and fuck until the dawn shines. An off course, there was Maria there, like Sandra said she was a prune until her first time, but as soon as I broke her cherry she became a wild sex vampire, capable of sucking me dry with both her ends, and you can believe when I say that she was horny as hell whenever we where together, and the morning after I would feel like I needed a pack of ice on my sore dick, and walked bow legged for a couple of days. And besides that she was kinky as hell, loving the danger of being caught by her father, and making shore she grope me in front of him whenever she could, without talking of the times I had to smug her with a pillow to keep her of waking the god damn all house in the wild sessions when I snuck into her room in the middle of the night. As soon as we got to Sandra's parents house, I saw my aunt Luisa, waiting for us in the front porch. She was still at her forties, an damn good looking women, just a little over five feet four, and a little chubby, but that looked great on her, with her round hips, full D cups, and ass worthy of a Nobel prize. She was the reason of many blisters on my right hand on my teen years, and a source of very wild wet dreams till my twenties, I even felt a pang of jealousy towards my uncle, for being the lucky fuck to get to her panties every night. As soon as the cab stopped and we got out, she came to embrace me, taking me from surprise, and making the cab driver smile, as the air in my lungs was cut off with a loud gasp.
" I'm so happy to see you, Pedro, ... we all missed you like hell, ... two damn years with those damn Spaniards, what, ... you couldn't keep your pecker in your pants for a weekend so you could make a visit to your poor aunt?"- Asked Luisa, as she continued to smug me out of breath.
"Aunty, ... air, ...  can't breathe, ... please!"- Whined breathless Pedro, while he tried helplessly to get some air in his lungs.
"Oh, ... sorry, ... I think I got carried away!"- She apologized, as she let his neck free for some more than welcome gulps of air.
Red faced, and still trying to get his breath, he turned to the cab driver that already had his suitcases out, and was sporting a smug smile on his face, and paid the fair, with a generous tip on the side, even if it should be him to pay for his almost heart attack on the way here. As he thanked the tip, and was getting in the cab, he said with a smile.
"Family, ... hein, ... good luck!"
"Yeah, ... I'm goanna need it."- Pedro answered, smiling back.
As the cab drove away, he saw that Sandra was itchy and looking like she was goanna have an nervous breakdown, and after seeing the mad face of her mother, he knew that the sheet was goanna hit the fan. 
"Young girl, ... get your sorry ass in your room, ... and don't get out of it till I tell you so!"- Luisa ordered, angrily, pointing her right arm to the house.
"But mummy, .... I just wanted!"- Sandra tried to plead, but her mother had nothing of that.
"Ass, ... room, ... now, ... or you can be shore I will skin your ass raw with the spank I'm goanna give you, ... cousin or no cousin here!"- She raised her voice, at the same time she slipped a slipper off her feet, and waved it in front of Sandra's nose.
"It's not fair!"- Sandra cried out, as she marched inside the house, with a pout the size of an elephants tromp, and her harms crossing her torso, in a childish fashion.
Pedro was trying to stifle the laughter that was itching in his throat, when his aunt turned at him, and looked at him suspiciously.
"What's so funny?"- She asked sternly.
"Nothing much, ... it's good to know nothing has changed around here."- He answered, with his hand in his mouth, trying desperately not to have a fit of laugh.
"I'm sorry about that, Pedro, ... but that girl is goanna drive me nuts one day, ... did you know that she went to Lisbon without our knowledge, we thought she was at school, ... you can imagine my dumb face when her head teacher called saying she didn't get to class for the tenth time this month, ... I swear that brat of my daughter is getting worst each year, ... thank god I've put her on the pill last year, I can't  imagine what will happen when she gets a boyfriend, ... Jesus."
That was too much for Pedro, with the memories off what happened in the train and all that Sandra said and done to him, he burst out laughing his head off, to his aunt total dismay. She looked at him like he had grown a second head, and crossed her arms, feeling dejected.
"What now?"- Luisa asked, growing annoyed of the behavior of her cute nephew.
"No, ... nothing, ... it's, ... it's just so funny, ... sorry, ... ah,ah!"- He kept laughing, while wiping a tear that had rolled from an eye.
"You think it's funny that my baby girl is a trouble maker?"- She asked getting angered instead of annoyed.
"No, ... no, but you had the same troubles with Maria, it's funny how history tends to repeat itself, ... just that!"- He answered, getting his amusement under control, and trying to calm his aunt growing annoyance.
"Funny, ... but Maria only started to get wild after you tasted her sweets, you jackass!"- Taunted Luisa, with a impish smile.
"What, ... hum, ... what do you mean, ... I never!"- Started to babble Pedro, felling the ground slipping from his feet, and digging him in quick sands.
"You don't think that I and your uncle are depth and dumb, ... whenever you where dipping your feather on her, the old damn neighborhood heard you both, ... that damn girl is more vocal than an pregnant women giving birth, for god sake!"
Pedro felt his skin get goose bumps, and getting redder than a lobster, it felt like even his black hair turned red. He looked at his aunt, dumfounded and speechless, just waiting to get his ass drilled by her, for messing around with her older daughter.
"Cool off, hot pants, if we where to kill you, ... we would have done that then, not now, ... and besides we where at least relived that it was with someone we trusted wouldn't get her knocked up, ... I would hate to have a two headed grandchild."- His aunt taunted him, while giving a chuckle at the fearful state off Pedro.
"Get in and let's eat, before you die of embarrassment on my porch, that wouldn't be good before the wedding, it might scare the gests off to see a corpse with a hardon in front gate!"- And Luisa pulled him by his arm, while Pedro still tried to speak, or at least have a rational thought.
The rest of the afternoon was gone in an instant, after supper, where his uncle Carlos was briefed off what Sandra had done, but for her luck, he was to happy with Pedro arrival, and approaching marriage off his older daughter, to give her the spanking with the dreaded belt off his pants, and Pedro knew how that felt, since he once had the misfortune to get a spanking after almost burning down his uncle store, with an handmade Molotov Cocktail, he was to use against the cops, in another off the student rallies he participated in his youth. The mere thought of that made his butt cheeks twitch with phantom pain, and the remembrance of each stroke made his stomach want to throw his contents out. He was only sorry that Maria wasn't there, she was still struggling to get things ready for her marriage, in fact the all damn house seamed more an warehouse off gifts and floral arrangements for it, than an home per se. after a couple of hours filling in the past couple of years as a project manager in Barcelona, for a well known car manufacturer, and all the other mundane things of life, he decided to call it a day, and head to the sac, he was beaten. After saying goodnight to his uncles he went to guest room in the top floor, and as he approached his room, he saw the door off Sandra's room a bit open, and a bright green eye looking at him thru a main off shinny hair. She had been in her room all night, even eating in there as part of her punishment, and probably waiting to see her infuriated father storm in there to beat the sheet out off her.
"His dad coming up, ... is he still mad?- She asked in a shaky voice.
"No, he is too happy about the wedding to waste time spanking your sorry ass, ... but if I were you I'd be very quiet for the next couple of days, or you will have to use an oversized pillow to seat in the wedding!"- Pedro answered, giving her a sweet smile.
She opened the door a bit more, showing that she was only in her panties and bra, white plain cotton, that's funny, he thought it would be bright red lace, like her thoughts.
"I hate them, god, why don't they see that I'm a women, not a child anymore, it's so unfair!"- She whined, wiggling her breast, to make her point.
"Nope, you are a small tart with a body to kill, you still have to grow a lot to be a women, wet panties!"- He taunted her, while he coasted himself on the side of the door.
She, with a fast move, grabbed his package on his pants, and giving a couple off hard pumps, said with a sultry voice.
"You didn't mind that much this morning, you almost drowned me with your seed, you pervert!"
Pedro was caught by surprise by her move, and lost his balance, almost falling inside her room, and after moving his arms like a mad bird, he steadied himself, and forcefully took her hand from his wanting meat.
"Jesus fuck, cut that out, we are in enough trouble as it is, if your dad catch us and find out that his baby girl tried to swallow my balls thru my piss hole today, ... you will go to the wedding with a black and blue mascara, and I will enter the church with a telephone pole up my ass, and be served as a roasted pig to the guests."- He growled at her, at the same time he looked at the stairs.
"Come on, I made you happy today, why can't I have a little fun too, I'm so needed!"- She pouted, trying to catch his member again.
"Oh, ... that's easy!"- Pedro said, as he reached both hands to her bra covered tits, and forcefully pinched and twisted hard her taunt nipples thru the fabric. She gave a load moan, and retreated back to the room to protect here poor injured nubbins, and Pedro took the chance to close the door, and with a low voice commanded her.
"Get a long cold shower and get to bed, you little slut, before you fuck us both!"
"But that's what I want, ... to get fucked!"- She whined from inside the room.
"Funny girl!"- Pedro laughed to himself as he went to his room and locked the door.
The house went silent in the next couple of hours, but Pedro couldn't sleep, he was to itchy, the remembrance off his cousins blowjob feeling his thoughts, and finally he gave in and started to jerk himself, like he was a teen again, and as he stroked his engorged snake, he started to moan softly to that memory, but as his climax approached, that imaged was changed by another, the one in which the perverted dad in the train was fingering his ten years daughter, but now it was him that was fingering her, felling each delightful crevice and fold, off her tiny hairless pussy, plunging his finger on the hot and slippery opening, so small that almost crushed his finger, and suddenly he child said to his ear, but with Sandra's voice.
"Make me cum, please, ... make me cum!"
He came in that instant, hot jets of sperm filling his hand, stomach and chest, like a river of hot liquid yogurt. After his climax subsided, he cried, felling like the pervert he didn't want to be, realizing what he already knew, he was only a lousy peace of trash, and with tears steal in his eyes, he slept.
Sandra couldn't sleep, she was masturbating for over an hour, and steal didn't cum, her pussy was sore, her clit throbbed so hard she thought it was goanna blow, she was pinching her nipples so hard that they would look like to big strawberries in the morning, and steal she couldn't cum. She was annoyed that things with her cousin didn't get that well, shore she gave him a blowjob, and almost went to heaven when he filled her throat with his seed, but steal she didn't break his wall of concern and made him fuck her brains out. And now she felt empty, so damn empty. And then she saw the answer, in the cup on the sink, pink, long and just the right size. She got up and picked her tooth brush, and after lifting her legs on the air, she plunged the damn thing up her puckered hole, giving a little yelp, as it stretched her opening, and went all the way up her guts. The pain and pleasure she felt were mind blowing, and while she drove the brush up her ass, like a maniac, she used her other hand to rub her clit raw, in less than an minute she came, came so hard that she felt her ass was goanna swallow the toothbrush, her hand even the hole god damn arm up her gut, and her pussy juiced so much that sent love juice a foot in the air, and that was a first. After that, she collapsed in a deep slumber, satiated and with dreams off her cousin cock up her ass.
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