“Daddies! You fuck me so good. I love it, I love it, I love it! I love you!” She screamed so loud. I was afraid our family outside heard us. Thank God they had taken off to walk on the beach a couple of minutes before we dropped our load in our little cum dump.
“Antonio! Mama’s talking to you,” Brissa calls. I break out of my daze and look at my mama.
“Perdoname, que paso, Mami?” I ask.(I’m sorry. What happened, Mom?)
“¿Qué estabas soñando?” she replies curiously.(What were you thinking about?)
“I was just thinking about the upcoming basketball season,Mami,” I declare. She nods, and everyone goes back to their prior conversations.
I don’t think I’ll be able to get that night out of my head. A week has passed, and I already feel like I need to fuck her like that again. None of us have fucked in a while, only opting for quickies. Our parents have been a little demanding as of late, and so as not to cause any further suspicion, we spend every waking minute with them. It’s been torture not being able to go up to one of my loves and kiss them or simply smack their ass without it being viewed as inappropriate.
“Well, kids, we have something to say to y’all,” Tio Matías announces. We all look at each other and back at our parents.
“What’s going on?” Lena commands.
“Esperate, mi amor. Te lo explicaremos todo en un momento,”Tia Isla affirms.(Wait, my love. We will explain everything to you in a moment)We wait at the edge of our seats, ready for them to tell us that they know what we’ve been doing. Jesus fuck, we’re in so much fucking trouble.
“Your mom,tio, tia, and I have been talking, and we decided we need to go back home,” my papa starts.
“What? Why? What’s wrong?” Brissa asks.
“YourAbuelitois getting sick, and your mom and Tia are ready to put him in a nursing home with round-the-clock care. Your mom and Tia want to be here for the transition, so we are going back home,” Tio Matías states. We all gasp and look towards our moms with sadness in our eyes.
“So, when are we leaving?” I question.
“Well, that’s what we wanted to tell you. We want you kids to stay and enjoy the rest of the summer before y’all go back to school. We are going to be so busy getting your Abuelito in the home, and we need to focus on that,” my mama says.
“Are you sure? I mean, not that we don’t want to be in a beach house all by ourselves, but are you sure we shouldn’t be there for you both?” Joaquin voices.
“No, it’s okay,mi amor. We trust that you will leave the beach house clean, and you won’t get into any trouble. Always be careful and don’t open the doors for anybody,” my mom states.
“When are you leaving?” Clara speaks up. Our parents look at each other and nod.
“We’re leaving tonight. That’s why we’ve been spending a lot of time with you this past week,” my papa says.
We sit there in silence, looking around the room in shock. We should be smiling and throwing a party, but instead, I feel a little saddened that our jackpot scenario has come at the cost of ourAbuelitobeing too sick to take care of himself.
I think this might have put a somber cloud on the rest of our summer, and there’s no coming back.
16
Clara
A month later…
It’s been a month on this island without our parents, and it’s been nothing short of spectacular. We swam in the pool, had movie nights, played games, cooked together, and did all of it naked. It has felt like a glimpse of what we would face in the real world, except for one light problem. We don’t know if we’ll all be together in a couple of weeks because Brissa hasn’t heard back from the admissions department at UT.
“Lena, we need to do something about Brissa,” I plead while Lena places kisses on my pubic bone as she travels down to my pussy.
“I know, baby, but what do you want to do? Brissa hasn’t said anything about receiving any email from admissions,” she says, taking two fingers and stretching my folds. Lena gives my clit a kiss and begins swirling her tongue around in slow circles.
“Oh, fuck. Mommy, it feels so good,” I moan, squirming, because Lena is doing this in the middle of this conversation. She smirks, slapping my pussy and causing me to yelp in surprise. My naughty mistress loves to play with her dirty little girl.
“Well, if she doesn’t get off the waitlist, how about we look into her possibly going to Austin Community College? She already got accepted. All she has to do is sign up for classes and still be close to us,” I declare.
“Okay, well, since Brissa is tanning outside, I’ll text the boys to come to the room now so we can figure this out,” Lena suggests.
“How about we table that, and you continue eating your favorite meal?” I wink, and she raises an eyebrow in surprise, her electric blue eyes beaming with desire.
