I had lost this third part and never published it. A reader reminded me of the unfinished story and I searched for a backup where it had remained. So here is the third part for Petrouska with my apologies for the delay. The following days, I kept close track of Ricky's behavior. On several occasions, he would absent himself from work after receiving some message on his cell phone. Selena had already finished her training and returned to her branch, which was an hour's journey from the central office. A time later, we went out for lunch with Ricky, and after a good meal and a good wine, our conversation became intimate, and in that intimacy, he ended up confessing what had happened with Selena. - Look Raúl, I have to confess something to you now that it's all over. In the end, I listened to you and advanced with Selena - Don't tell me, how was it?, lied - Wonderful. She turned out to be a real slut, very sensual and very attractive, he said smiling - Well, go on, go on, I incited her. - Well, look, the first time I took her to the office after hours. It was noticeable in her gestures that she was more than interested. It didn't cost me much to have her at my disposal. And she liked it. She told me she had never been unfaithful to her husband, so don't feel bad about not accepting your invitation. On another occasion, she told me she liked you but didn't want to cheat on her partner. Well, whatever, something very strange happened that made me rethink and end our relationship. - What happened?, I asked interested - You know, for a long time with my wife I hadn't had any more relations. We were both tired, bored, who knows. But from the moment of my relationship with Selena, I was hot all day. At first, I restrained myself because it embarrassed me to seek out my wife because I was hot with another, but one night I decided to try and my wife's response was astonishing. She was hotter than me. She did everything for me. I swear you've never treated me like that before. And I would get excited like the first time I had her, and I started having sex with her all the time, like this - that a few days later, taking advantage of the fact that Selena was returning to her city, I cut and we remained as friends, committing to keep our secret from everyone. We didn't want our respective partners to find out about this fleeting adventure. - What luck you have that your wife desires you so much, I said, while imagining inside the reason why her wife was acting that way. I was enjoying the horns I had given her and it kept her excited. It was the same thing happening to him, but the cuck didn't make that analysis, and thought it was because love had been reborn.
- Yes, I'm really lucky, so now I dedicate myself exclusively to my little wife. No more adventures, at least for now, he said smiling. When we parted ways, I went back to analyzing what was happening. I was having an affair with my friend's woman, a couple of days a week. That clandestine sex, it drove her crazy and I enjoyed the sex with her husband, probably thinking about the horns I kept putting on her. Everyone won until then. The problem was how to approach Selena.
And luck helped me out. A few days later, the manager of Selena's branch asked for a few weeks off to undergo surgery. The company didn't want to appoint anyone from the same branch as temporary manager to avoid any disruptions due to friendships between employees, and decided to send someone from outside to take over the agency. Of course, I used my connections and managed to get the job, which on the other hand wasn't very interesting to anyone because it was temporary and required moving to another city. Everyone had family and I only had a wife whom I was practically separated from. We only shared the house. Each of us lived our own life.
Just as I arrived, they introduced me to all the staff, and there she was, just as beautiful and sensual as always, and smiling because she probably thought that since I knew her, I would have some advantage over the others. And I would have it, but because I knew Certain things about her that others don't. I immediately called her to my office. -Selena, it's a pleasure to have you here, I said when she entered the management. She approached the desk to give me her hand and a kiss. -Congratulations on your appointment, she said, as her perfume enveloped me. -Thank you, but it's only temporary. I accepted it to try new things, I said with double intention that she of course didn't understand, You called because you're the only person I know here and I need you to advise me on the business operation and employee characteristics. I have little time and can't make my own work experience, so I want to take advantage of the time as much as possible, I said smiling. -It will be a pleasure Raúl, she said modestly -I hope it won't bother you if I call you every now and then when I need something, I said -No problem, I'm at your service, and I thought, and you don't know how far. We chatted for a few minutes and I bid her farewell. The next days I called her several times a day until we established a good work intimacy between us. Finally, with the excuse of resolving some urgent matters, I asked her to stay late to advance the work. -No problem, she replied -Look, I don't want you to have problems at home, I said humbly -No, it's fine, my husband is traveling this afternoon to a Congress in the capital, so he won't be around for a couple of days. Since I'll be alone, I don't have schedule problems. Upon hearing this, my cock jumped. The planets had aligned. I thought I could give her a quick fuck in the office, and it turned out that if I played well, I could have her for two days at her house and enjoy her fully. -Thank you for your willingness. I assure you won't regret it, I said. -What time shall we meet? -Look, the workday ends at 7 pm. Give me a bit of time to rest a little and be well awake. Come to my office at 8 pm if that's okay with you. -It's fine for me, the only thing I'd like refresh me a bit too, he said - I understand. No problem. You can go home at 5 pm and come back at 8 pm, okay? - Perfect, he said smiling, more than enough time to organize my things. At 6 pm, I asked my secretary not to bother me with anyone and for the cleaning staff to leave my flat until last. I also told her that maybe I wouldn't come the next day because I had an important meeting and that Selena would accompany me if she came, so in any case, please let the personnel know. I took a shower, changed my clothes, shaved, and put on sportswear, which was more comfortable than the suit I usually wore. I prepared coffee, put a white wine in the fridge, loaded the DVD onto the one I had converted from my cell phone recording, and arranged the papers we were supposed to work with. While doing all this, the time passed, and the staff left. Only the security personnel remained on the ground floor. I sat at my desk and waited for the hour. At 8:01 pm, I felt the elevator coming up and a minute later Selena entered the office. She had also changed. Instead of the suit she usually wore to work, she came with jeans that seemed painted onto her body, just like I remembered from the course she had taught. A pink linen sweater completed her outfit. She was really meant to be eaten and that's what I thought I'd do. It was now or never. As soon as she arrived, I served her a coffee and we started reviewing the files one by one. We were stuck together. Her perfume drove me crazy and it cost me to pretend to work while doing so. My intention was for time to pass and get late. The clock passed very slowly but finally it was 10 pm. - Well, it's time to take a break, I said getting up from the chair and stretching. - Yes, you're right, she said imitating me. - Do you want something? I asked. - Yes, please, she said kindly. I went to the fridge, opened the wine, and served two glasses. She tasted it and was surprised. - Sorry, I thought. You were going to serve a refreshment. I don't have the habit of drinking wine, it makes me dizzy, she said, leaving the cup on the desk. -Sorry, I didn't have anything else. It actually belonged to the previous manager. I didn't have time to check the fridge. But it's cold and it's good. A glass won't hurt you, I insisted. She, I imagine, didn't want to leave a bad impression with her boss so she took the glass and took a small sip. We sat down and started talking about her things, especially, of course, about her marriage, which she always put forward as I already knew. Then we moved on to the course I had taken with her. Every now and then I would refill the glasses, and soon you could see the sparkle in her eyes. -I have to tell you that you surprised me when I saw you. That's why I invited you for coffee. Never had the chance to apologize for that advance, I said. -There's no problem, actually I was flattered that you invited me but, as you know, I'm not free to accept those invitations, she said seriously. -Of course, I understand. We even talked about Ricky, don't you remember Ricky? I noticed how tense she got. -Yes, of course. And what did they talk about? She asked curiously and nervously. -No, I commented that I had invited her for coffee, and he said it was nice too and that he was going to try to chat with you. After that we didn't speak again. Tell me, in the end, did she invite you to have something? For a minute she hesitated. Her face showed that she was hesitant about the answer. Until I knew how far. Ricky swore he wouldn't tell anything, but men are no guarantee. Suddenly she started thinking that this meeting had another sense than just being laboral. But she was sure she could deny anything her lover might have said so she calmed down and tried to come up with a believable response. -Yes, she invited me for coffee, and when I told her I didn't want to be seen with a work colleague, she brought the coffee and we drank it in her office. Raúl thought she was not only beautiful but also intelligent. It was harder to unmask a half-truth. Is that an absolute lie? But I was calm. She couldn't keep lying for much longer. -Well, it's clear she was more intelligent than me, I should take my hat off to her. I wouldn't have thought of it, I said, if I had done it. Would you have accepted a coffee with me? I asked innocently. -It happened a long time ago, I can't respond today about what I would have done then. -And now? Would you accept? She took another second to think. She was starting to feel cornered. But at the same time, she enjoyed it. -We've already had coffee, don't you remember?, she said smiling -You're right, I said while refilling the cups. Good, but tell me how the meeting with Ricky went. I don't think he didn't flirt with you. -You're very curious, aren't you? -No, it's just that I like to know how sincere people are who work with me, I said playing along. Her eyes sparkled. She suspected I knew more than she was saying, but she didn't know how much, and she didn't want to be left behind. -Yes, he made some hints, but I told him the same thing I told you. I'm married and happy. -And then? -Then what? -Then nothing happened, she said seriously. -Oh Selena, you're not good at lying, it seems like you're hiding something, I said smiling mischievously. -I think this conversation is taking a turn that doesn't suit me, she said moving uncomfortably. -Don't worry, please. I just want you to understand some things. Calm down. -What do you want me to understand? She asked raising her voice. -It's very simple, Selena. I like you a lot and I know you don't dislike me either. I came to this branch for one reason: you. -Well, you're wrong about me, she said tense. -I'm not wrong at all. Let's try to understand each other. I know you cheated on your husband with Ricky and enjoyed it. What I want is for us to have a good time these days I'll be here and when I leave, you won't think of me again. You'll only be left with beautiful memories and some pleasant moments that will make you Enjoy more of your marriage, I said while caressing her shoulders, I don't want to hurt you or harm you. She pulled my hands away violently and stood up. - You're crazy if you believe the lies that your degenerate friend told you, and if you think you can blackmail me with gossip, I think this reunion is over, she said, taking her purse and heading for the door. - Wait a minute, Selena, I said while lighting the video that was in a corner behind me. She turned around. At first, she noticed the TV on and looked at it out of the corner of her eye. Her face transformed. She froze, as if she had turned to stone. All colors passed over her face. She couldn't articulate a word. Behind me, the images were passing and in the office, the groans and screams of her and her husband were echoing. - How...? She managed to say while noticing how anger was transforming into panic and at the same time excitement as she saw herself on the giant screen having sex. - Good luck, simply, Selena. And let me clarify that Ricky never told me anything. He's a gentleman, just like me. I'm not going to tell you anything either, I said, establishing the basis for an agreement. She slowly approached the chair and collapsed onto it. She put her face in her hands and sighed. - Turn it off, please, she begged, which I did immediately. - I don't like being blackmailed, she said with a thin voice. - And I don't want to blackmail you either. I just want to show you that you're capable of enjoying sex with someone you like, and as I know you like me, and I desire you, I want to possess you and make you happy. I already told you I don't want to hurt you, I said softly. - Yes, but surely you would send it to my husband if I don't accept going to bed with you. - I didn't say that. I want you to do things because you want to, without threats. - I don't believe you. I know that's what you'll do, she said, as if asking me to force her to satisfy me. And then I understood that what she needed to not feel guilty was to make her feel like the They forced me. -Well, it will be so, if I have no other remedy, I said and noticed how she gave in. Now you'll get down with me and take me to your house. You're alone and there we'll be safe from anyone recording what happens in a public place like this. Next time you'll have to be more careful, I said, taking her by the arm and lifting her off the chair. I gave her her purse, and dragged her along while turning off the lights, pulling out the CD, closing the door, and putting her into the elevator that led to the parking lot. She let herself be taken without offering resistance. Once in the parking lot, I got her into my car and we left the street. The polarized windows prevented the caretaker from seeing her. -Tell me how to get to your house, I said once we turned the corner. -It's not fair what you're doing, she begged, give me back the CD and leave me alone, she begged. -Tell me where you live, and I won't do it again, I insisted. She then indicated how to get to her apartment. After advancing a few blocks, I started caressing her legs. She didn't move. My hand became more and more indiscreet until I reached her crotch, then she tried to push me away. We struggled for a few seconds and finally, she stopped fighting and relaxed. When I took possession of her sex, she sighed and slowly began to open her legs to facilitate my caresses. She closed her eyes and stayed there, feeling my hand. At a traffic light, I took advantage of the opportunity to lower the zipper on my pants and pull out my cock that was swollen and hot. She didn't notice, due to the music invading the compartment and muffling interior and exterior noises. Already moving again, I took her hand and directed it to my cock. At first she resisted and tried to withdraw it, but I forced her to encircle it with her fingers. When she stopped trying to move away, I let go and went back to caressing her sex. We continued the journey, and slowly, she began to masturbate me smoothly. The pre-seminal liquid was moistening her hand, and she felt it. That sticky and slippery liquid facilitated the movements of her hand around my shaft. This is the address. Tell me which building it is. He opened his eyes and indicated with his other hand a 7-story modern building with large windows. - Where do I leave my car? I asked. - Go in and use my husband's garage since he's not here. - Fine. Besides, it's not the only thing of your husband that I'm going to use since he's not here, I said laughing. I entered the building and indicated which place was. Once parked, I turned around her and kissed her voraciously, putting my tongue all the way to the back of her throat. I felt like his hand was squeezing my cock with desperation. The kiss lasted a long time until we both ran out of air, while his hand squeezed my cock and mine rubbed her sex through her jeans. Finally, we separated. I adjusted my clothes and told him to go down and come ahead to show me the way. We went down and I followed her, enjoying that ass I had dreamed about so much. We arrived at the elevator and went up to the 6th floor. In the elevator, I caressed her again, this time while kissing her, twisting her hard nipples like rocks. She hugged me and gave herself totally. We arrived on the floor and entered. She turned on the light and left her purse. The apartment was very nice. - Take me to the bedroom, I said taking her arm. - No, not the bedroom, let's stay here, she begged. - We'll have time to come back here, but now I want to get comfortable, I said while squeezing her arm. Slowly began to walk towards a hallway and opened the last door. She turned on the light and we entered. A beautiful extra-large bed occupied the center of the room. In a corner, a TV with a video player. I threw myself onto the bed and leaned against the headboard. I lit a candle that gave a faint light. - Turn off the light, I ordered, which she did immediately. She stood there in front of the bed, looking at me. - Now you're going to undress slowly and try to warm me up, I said while placing my arms behind my head to enjoy the show. Looking at me, she took off her shoes, then Slowly she took off the sweater, leaving only the bra on. Then she passed her hands to the back and undid it. Her breasts bounced freely and hung suspended, forming sensual curves when they were left in the open air. - Oh, oh, what a pair of treasures. They were good at touch but supreme, I commented. - I don't know how you can enjoy abusing someone like this, she said while unbuttoning her pants. - Shhh, don't make me angry, because we'll leave everything as it is, I'm leaving and tomorrow your husband has a beautiful movie for the weekend, and uniting word with deed I got up threateningly from the bed. - Please wait, she supplicated. - It's okay but now you come here and kiss me for a bit, and with enthusiasm, I said staying standing next to the bed. She came over and kissed me, embracing me and pressing her breasts against my body. Her tongue entered my mouth, clearly showing that she was very excited and that her anger was an act not to feel guilty. When she separated, I returned to my initial position. She continued with her jeans, took them off and stood there. She took off her stockings and her thong, leaving herself completely naked. The show was maddening. I got up from the bed and proceeded to take off my clothes, also becoming naked and exhibiting an erection more than respectable. I must say that my cock was longer and thicker than my friend's as I could confirm by observing the video. The woman's face of desire and luxury demonstrated that she had also realized it. Totally naked, I lay down again and opened my legs, showing off my cock and swollen balls. - Make me come, slut, I said, a message she understood. She came over, got onto the bed and crawled until she reached my tool, starting to masturbate it with one hand while weighing my balls with the other. I threw my head back and let her do it, closing my eyes and enjoying like never before. Later, I felt her tongue start to caress my cock and then it was all her
Mouth that surrounded my device and sucked eagerly. - Give me your pussy, I said, and she turned putting one knee on each side of my body and sitting on my face while still sucking. My tongue found easily the way to her sex and began to penetrate her with it. Selena's moans showed that she was at least as hot as I was. I passed my tongue up and down and played with her clitoris, causing spasms of pleasure in the woman. There came a moment when I couldn't take it anymore and I moved so she would stop sucking because if not I would come and had other plans. - Turn around, I said, and she turned and got on her knees over my body facing me. - Ride me, and she lifted her body, sought my cock with her hand and aimed at her little rabbit, then let herself fall slowly until she could swallow it all in her body. While I was squeezing her beautiful tits. She began to ride me agilely and I enjoyed like a madman. Later, I turned my body and we ended up on our sides. One of her legs remained under my body and then I could start moving and pumping her as she deserved. Later, I got on top of her and lifting her legs put them over my shoulders, making her delivery total. In that position I penetrated her completely again, and her moans were like a movie. - Ahhh, you fill me up completely animal, slowly, slowly, please, she screamed while I continued my thrusting. - Not even crazy think about letting go of you, slut, I said to her as I looked at her and continued the possession. At that moment she began to cum, screaming like a condemned woman, so I had to cover her mouth so that all the neighbors wouldn't hear. She started moaning and crying from the force of the orgasm and I couldn't take it anymore. I emptied myself completely inside her, in some wild thrusts that released jets and jets of semen. We slowly relaxed and ended up one on top of the other, sprawled out on the bed. Later, I turned and lay down beside her. - Well, you got what You wanted it, I hope you'll let me be now, said Selena. -This is just starting to get interesting, dear. There are many things left for you to do, and since your husband isn't here, we're going to stay here all day until we get tired out. -Don't even think about it!, she replied, It's already midnight and you should leave -Go prepare something to eat and we'll talk at dinner, I said, getting comfortable in bed. -I'll go prepare something and then I'll leave, she said, standing up from the bed. She took out a transparent black negligee from the closet, put it on, and walked away towards the kitchen, moving her beautiful ass. I got up and searched for my CD in my portfolio and placed it in the video equipment. Then I looked for my slip and dressed myself with it, before going to the kitchen. Selena was preparing a salad and scrambled eggs. I stayed beside her watching her work. - Are you having fun? I asked -How? -I mean, what do you like to do for fun when you're not working. -Well, I like to read or go see some movie. My husband likes theater more so sometimes I accompany him, she said while continuing with her task. -I also prefer reading or browsing the internet in my free time, I said. -My internet doesn't convince me that much -It's good, there's everything -A lot of pornography too -Not my favorite thing. Actually, I prefer erotic stories. -Never read any. I don't like sex that way -You would do well to read some good ones, it could become your thing. -I don't think so, besides the writers are all degenerates. -Thanks for what's mine, she said, looking at me strangely. -Don't tell me you write scandalous stories, she said surprised -Erotic, not scandalous, and yes, I do write them -Imaginary? -Some yes, others quite close to reality. -And how do your story ideas come up? She asked interested. -I read, listen, see, and imagine how to combine all those perceptions into something believable and at the same time quite fantastic so that people can feel part of the story. -The food is ready, she said, now let's continue conversing, and she started carrying the plates to the table. We sat down to eat and kept chatting. It was evident that the story issue had stuck with her. She was really interested. I would swear that sometimes she read one of these stories when no one was watching me. As for myself, I made myself the expert. - And how do people react to your stories? - Without false modesty, I'll tell you that many like them - And what topics do you write about? - In general, I like stories about infidelities and exchanges, and also something about orgies, I said between bites. - But in the end, they're all the same, she said, trying to belittle me - If all stories are romantic, police, or war, there aren't many different endings. What varies is the setting of each story and that's where I try to be original, I said. With all this chat, dinner ended, prepared a coffee, and we sat down in the living room. It was very strange situation. She with her transparent clothes through which you could see her whole desirable body, and me in my slip and totally naked, both chatting animatedly seated on the sofas. - And how do you publish your stories? She kept coming back to the topic, more interested and I would swear she was even excited. - I publish them on various pages with different pseudonyms, it's easy. - What a shame that I never read one of yours, she said. - If you never read these stories, it makes sense, but on the other hand, if you don't know which ones are mine, you can't read them, I said. - Yes, you're right. The truth is that if I had known you were a recognized writer, I would have read yours, she said smiling. - Don't joke. In reality, it's my hobby to unwind from work stress. I don't expect to ever earn a penny with this, I said as I finished the coffee. She got up and came back with two whiskey glasses. During dinner we had taken some wine, and now with this, we were going to let go completely. I took my glass and sipped it slowly. She, on the other hand, finished hers in 4 or 5 gulps. Her eyes turned brilliant again, How about when we were at the office, after the white wine? -Would you show me some of your stories?- But they're on the internet, not on paper, I said. -My husband has a notebook in his study. You can connect from there- Well, if you want, no problem, and even if it has a printer, I can print out some for you to read, I said. -I think that's fine. Honestly, I don't like reading on the screen. I asked him to show me where the study was and went there. I connected the computer, searched for sites where my stories had been published, and chose a few that were especially strong and had received praise from many cyber-readers. Once printed, I returned to the living room. Selena was in the kitchen finishing up the table setting and washing dishes. I waited for her to come back and observed that she had refilled the whiskey glasses again. I swore not to take another drink because if I did, I'd lose consciousness. I poured some of the liquid into her glass. It was interesting to see her let go, especially for what was left of the night. Finally, she came back and sat down. She took the sheets from the table and, leaning against the backrest, took her whiskey glass and began reading. I watched her. The first story was about a woman who cheated on her wife with a neighbor from the same building. As she read it, you could tell she was getting flushed and drinking from her glass. After finishing the story, she looked at me. -I must admit that you know how to play on people's morbidity. I understand why they like them. They're fantasies we all have, she said, and began reading the second story. This one was about a couple swapping partners and included very morbid situations. I should add that if she was getting hot, I was burning with desire. I stood behind her armchair and started reading the story along with her, following the text as she looked at it. I noticed how she rubbed her legs while advancing in the text, and began caressing her neck and hair. She let herself be done to, still concentrated on the text. reading. My hands lowered and began to caress her magnificent breasts. My two hands claimed her chest, one on each, and my thumbnails played with the button of her nipples. -Please, let me finish reading, she begged while sighing at the treatment I was giving her. -Read, read, don't mind me, I said as I continued with my caresses -Don't be a son of a slut. I can't concentrate, wait a bit, she asked. I pulled out my hands and left her alone. I turned around and sat on the armrest beside her. From there, I began to caress her legs and went up until I reached her sex. It was flooded. Wet like never before. Obviously, the situation, the alcohol, the story, and my caresses had her completely surrendered. My fingers played with her vaginal lips and my middle finger found its way to penetrate her, which she responded by spreading her legs. -Ahhhh, wait, please finish, she begged Me stayed there with my finger inside her pussy without moving it until she finished reading. -I must confess that it's good, but did you live what you're telling? -Something, and now I'm living something for my new story. -And how will it be called, she asked while beginning to caress my piece. -It occurs to me that it could be privileged spectator since fortune made me be in the right place at the right time. She lowered my slip to pull out my stick outside and immediately put it in her mouth with desperation. I was caressing her head and letting her do it. -Very well, slut, keep going, keep going, come on, make me orgasm, sexy girl, I said while she sucked with all her might. My hand in her sex was destroying her. My finger recurred the interior of her body and then came out to play with her clitoris that was hard as a rock. She moaned at this treatment. Finally, I lifted her off the couch and took her to the study where the computer was. Once there, I sat her on the desk and began kissing her. -Now
I'm going to leave you a memory for when you see your husband working here, I said as I approached and leaned my head on the entrance of his cave. She wrapped her legs around me and hugged my body. I advanced, without resistance, my cock entered like a hot knife into the beautiful. A long moan accompanied the intrusion, and my balls bounced against her body indicating that it was totally mine. -Please, what pleasure do you give me, she said -Too bad I have to leave now, I said trying to withdraw -Don't even think about it, son of a slut, you're not going to let me go like this, she said holding me back so I wouldn't dismount. -But you didn't want me to stay. -Just for a little while more, she asked -No, all day or nothing. -It's very dangerous, my husband might come back -You said he would be back tonight, -But it's not safe, and at that moment, as I was screwing her until the end, the phone rang. -Let me go, I have to answer, she said -You have one next to you, answer from there, I replied starting to screw her again. She lifted the phone. -Hello my love, she said looking at me with a scared face. -I'm fine, no, I wasn't sleeping. -Yes, I miss you, that's why I can't sleep. I feel lonely, she answered as my cock perforated her with dedication. -And when will you be back then?, good, it's okay don't worry about it. If you're not worried, I'll take a warm cum-filled cup and go to sleep, don't worry, I love you, a kiss for you, and hung up. -What does our common friend say?, I asked -He says he won't be back until very late at night, because there are no earlier flights. -That's too bad, I'll have to keep you company -Don't be mean, don't tease. -No, if I'm not teasing, I'm worried, I have cum for you but as much as a cup, I don't think so, I said laughing while accelerating my thrusts. -You drive me crazy, keep going, keep going. -The cockhold desk is now baptized, now let's go back to the bedroom where we'll be more comfortable, I said dismounting and taking her off the desk. I took her arm and led her to the marital bed. -Now get down on all fours, not at... backsides, looking down at this, I told her making her head stay on the side of her feet. I positioned myself at her group and started rubbing my cock against her pussy and her ass. At the same time, with the remote control, I turned on the TV and a movie appeared on screen that had opened her legs for me. She immediately saw it and began to watch it. As I imagined, she was reliving everything that had happened and that would put her in the red hot. In that moment, I mounted her again while my hand played with the hole of her ass and began to penetrate her. My saliva helped lubricate that finger, and while I commented on the movie so she wouldn't realize what was about to happen. -Oh, oh, tell me how you felt, I said Hmmm. I felt good, I liked... And now? Do you like it? Simmmm, keep going Two fingers were playing in her ass, and at one point I pulled out and placed her on her back entrance. What are you doing?, she asked alarmed -Shh, stay quiet because you're going to like it, I said while pushing and reaching to pass through her sphincter. -!!!No!!! It's going to hurt, she said while trying to escape, which was impossible. A small push and a few centimeters of my cock penetrated her and made any retreat impossible. -No, don't do it, please, you're hurting me, she sobbed, while I slowly introduced myself centimeter by centimeter. At one point she began to cry and gave herself up, and then I took advantage and possessed her completely. -You're a sadist, you can't enjoy my pain, she said -Wait a moment, you'll also enjoy it, I said staying quiet for a while until she got used to it. Selena was holding on to her knees and elbows as I possessed her. Later, after a while, I felt like she was relaxing and suddenly I could start going in and out smoothly, which she accompanied with moans and sighs. From then on everything went smoothly. Finally, after a good long time of pumping her, I let myself go and emptied my body into hers. When I finished, I fell onto the bed and she beside me, while we kept... Watching the movie. - Every time I see it, I can't help but recognize how well you suck that cock, you've practiced a lot in your youth, haven't you? Tell me, we're alone. - Yes, as a young person I was always very attractive. Since I was 13 years old, I already had a good body, and the boys wanted to take advantage of me. - Count on it, it interests me. - I had an older cousin, about 18 years old, with whom I always played, and one afternoon during siesta, he took me to the back room and showed me his cock and taught me how to suck it. During the entire summer, in the afternoons when we were alone, he would take me to the room and make me suck him off and take his orgasm. I really became an expert. - And did you get used to that? - Yes, until I turned 15. He was already 20 and had a girlfriend. In a family party, he pulled me away from the group, got me drunk, and took me to the garden. He put me on all fours behind a flower bed, and deflowered me. It hurt a lot the first time. A week later, he came to pick me up with two friends to go to the movies, and instead of taking me to the movies, they stopped the car in an empty lot and made me suck their cocks one by one, and then they passed me around between them, holding me without pause for hours. You don't know everything I learned that night, he said. - Wow, what interesting stories you have to tell. And then you met your husband. - No, I met my husband much later. At that time, sex had no secrets for me, and I had gained a lot of experience. My cousin told my uncle what they had done, and one day when I went to his house, he was alone and told me what he knew. I felt ashamed, but he said I had nothing to be ashamed of, that the guilty ones were those kids who took advantage of me, but that he would show me that sex could be different, and without more he took off his pants and pulled out an enormous cock, the biggest one I had seen, and gave it to me to suck to see if it was true that I was so good at it. It cost me effort to put it in my mouth, but I managed with it, and after a while... She undressed and whipped me. I never felt so caught, you can assure me. I was a girl and that cock was for an older woman. When he finished with me, I was destroyed, but I was already capable of anything. Instinctively, my hand began to play with her sex while listening to those stories, and she started to masturbate me without stopping talking.
-And how did you meet your husband?, I asked while continuing to caress her -When I went to college. After leaving my town, I totally changed my style. I started dressing modestly and didn't let any man get close to me. I didn't want to fall again like before. I really passed badly due to the lack of sex, but it was the only way to establish a serious relationship and build a true family. At that moment, my husband appeared. We became engaged and got married after finishing our studies.
-And did you sleep with him?, I asked while my fingers entered her body -After some time, when I was sure of what we felt, he said between sighs at my caresses. -And how did you explain your skills? -I pretended at first. I told him that I had only had one boyfriend who had deflowered me a long time ago, and little by little I let myself go as he asked for new things, and thus I managed to never suspect his past, she said while squeezing my cock and speeding up the masturbation.
-And how is it in bed? -It's good, but I'm bad. The routine is killing me. Every day I need more new experiences. I can't get used to sex with just one person, thanks to my cousin who made me try all kinds of perversions. At that moment, I forced her to leave my cock because if she kept going, I would come and I didn't have much left to attend to her. We started kissing and caressing each other like real lovers. After a good while, I positioned myself on top of her and possessed her gently, pulling out gasps and sighs from her mouth, and after being exhausted, we could Making love for a long time, so we could fall asleep with one another's arms wrapped around each other. In the morning, I woke up alone. From the kitchen, I heard noises. I was totally hard. I got up naked as I was and headed towards where she was. Standing in front of the counter, she was preparing breakfast, wearing only a black negligee underneath nothing. I approached her silently from behind and took hold of her shoulders, kissing her neck. - What are you doing? Let me cook, she said smiling. Without saying a word, I lifted her negligee, took her by the neck, made her lean slightly, and pointing my hard tool, I penetrated her with one stroke. - ¡¡¡Ay!!! Don't be an animal, wait, she said, trying to escape the penetration. I took hold of her breasts and made her stay bent while I started entering and leaving her body. In a couple of minutes, she was responding to my attacks with everything she had. She parted her legs and her hands began playing with my sex in between them. That action drove me crazy and accelerated my thrusts, shaking her with each penetration. Finally, I emptied myself completely, while she reached a wild climax. *** I returned to my apartment's afternoon room exhausted and satisfied like never before. Selena was everything I imagined and more. At work, we behaved as if nothing had happened, and after finishing my task, I returned to the central house. I haven't seen her since, but sometimes Selen69 comments on some of my stories, especially when they refer to infidelities and orgies, and reading it reminds me of the moments we shared. Every two years, the staff returns to Central for an update, and now there are six months left before it's her turn......
- Yes, I'm really lucky, so now I dedicate myself exclusively to my little wife. No more adventures, at least for now, he said smiling. When we parted ways, I went back to analyzing what was happening. I was having an affair with my friend's woman, a couple of days a week. That clandestine sex, it drove her crazy and I enjoyed the sex with her husband, probably thinking about the horns I kept putting on her. Everyone won until then. The problem was how to approach Selena.
And luck helped me out. A few days later, the manager of Selena's branch asked for a few weeks off to undergo surgery. The company didn't want to appoint anyone from the same branch as temporary manager to avoid any disruptions due to friendships between employees, and decided to send someone from outside to take over the agency. Of course, I used my connections and managed to get the job, which on the other hand wasn't very interesting to anyone because it was temporary and required moving to another city. Everyone had family and I only had a wife whom I was practically separated from. We only shared the house. Each of us lived our own life.
Just as I arrived, they introduced me to all the staff, and there she was, just as beautiful and sensual as always, and smiling because she probably thought that since I knew her, I would have some advantage over the others. And I would have it, but because I knew Certain things about her that others don't. I immediately called her to my office. -Selena, it's a pleasure to have you here, I said when she entered the management. She approached the desk to give me her hand and a kiss. -Congratulations on your appointment, she said, as her perfume enveloped me. -Thank you, but it's only temporary. I accepted it to try new things, I said with double intention that she of course didn't understand, You called because you're the only person I know here and I need you to advise me on the business operation and employee characteristics. I have little time and can't make my own work experience, so I want to take advantage of the time as much as possible, I said smiling. -It will be a pleasure Raúl, she said modestly -I hope it won't bother you if I call you every now and then when I need something, I said -No problem, I'm at your service, and I thought, and you don't know how far. We chatted for a few minutes and I bid her farewell. The next days I called her several times a day until we established a good work intimacy between us. Finally, with the excuse of resolving some urgent matters, I asked her to stay late to advance the work. -No problem, she replied -Look, I don't want you to have problems at home, I said humbly -No, it's fine, my husband is traveling this afternoon to a Congress in the capital, so he won't be around for a couple of days. Since I'll be alone, I don't have schedule problems. Upon hearing this, my cock jumped. The planets had aligned. I thought I could give her a quick fuck in the office, and it turned out that if I played well, I could have her for two days at her house and enjoy her fully. -Thank you for your willingness. I assure you won't regret it, I said. -What time shall we meet? -Look, the workday ends at 7 pm. Give me a bit of time to rest a little and be well awake. Come to my office at 8 pm if that's okay with you. -It's fine for me, the only thing I'd like refresh me a bit too, he said - I understand. No problem. You can go home at 5 pm and come back at 8 pm, okay? - Perfect, he said smiling, more than enough time to organize my things. At 6 pm, I asked my secretary not to bother me with anyone and for the cleaning staff to leave my flat until last. I also told her that maybe I wouldn't come the next day because I had an important meeting and that Selena would accompany me if she came, so in any case, please let the personnel know. I took a shower, changed my clothes, shaved, and put on sportswear, which was more comfortable than the suit I usually wore. I prepared coffee, put a white wine in the fridge, loaded the DVD onto the one I had converted from my cell phone recording, and arranged the papers we were supposed to work with. While doing all this, the time passed, and the staff left. Only the security personnel remained on the ground floor. I sat at my desk and waited for the hour. At 8:01 pm, I felt the elevator coming up and a minute later Selena entered the office. She had also changed. Instead of the suit she usually wore to work, she came with jeans that seemed painted onto her body, just like I remembered from the course she had taught. A pink linen sweater completed her outfit. She was really meant to be eaten and that's what I thought I'd do. It was now or never. As soon as she arrived, I served her a coffee and we started reviewing the files one by one. We were stuck together. Her perfume drove me crazy and it cost me to pretend to work while doing so. My intention was for time to pass and get late. The clock passed very slowly but finally it was 10 pm. - Well, it's time to take a break, I said getting up from the chair and stretching. - Yes, you're right, she said imitating me. - Do you want something? I asked. - Yes, please, she said kindly. I went to the fridge, opened the wine, and served two glasses. She tasted it and was surprised. - Sorry, I thought. You were going to serve a refreshment. I don't have the habit of drinking wine, it makes me dizzy, she said, leaving the cup on the desk. -Sorry, I didn't have anything else. It actually belonged to the previous manager. I didn't have time to check the fridge. But it's cold and it's good. A glass won't hurt you, I insisted. She, I imagine, didn't want to leave a bad impression with her boss so she took the glass and took a small sip. We sat down and started talking about her things, especially, of course, about her marriage, which she always put forward as I already knew. Then we moved on to the course I had taken with her. Every now and then I would refill the glasses, and soon you could see the sparkle in her eyes. -I have to tell you that you surprised me when I saw you. That's why I invited you for coffee. Never had the chance to apologize for that advance, I said. -There's no problem, actually I was flattered that you invited me but, as you know, I'm not free to accept those invitations, she said seriously. -Of course, I understand. We even talked about Ricky, don't you remember Ricky? I noticed how tense she got. -Yes, of course. And what did they talk about? She asked curiously and nervously. -No, I commented that I had invited her for coffee, and he said it was nice too and that he was going to try to chat with you. After that we didn't speak again. Tell me, in the end, did she invite you to have something? For a minute she hesitated. Her face showed that she was hesitant about the answer. Until I knew how far. Ricky swore he wouldn't tell anything, but men are no guarantee. Suddenly she started thinking that this meeting had another sense than just being laboral. But she was sure she could deny anything her lover might have said so she calmed down and tried to come up with a believable response. -Yes, she invited me for coffee, and when I told her I didn't want to be seen with a work colleague, she brought the coffee and we drank it in her office. Raúl thought she was not only beautiful but also intelligent. It was harder to unmask a half-truth. Is that an absolute lie? But I was calm. She couldn't keep lying for much longer. -Well, it's clear she was more intelligent than me, I should take my hat off to her. I wouldn't have thought of it, I said, if I had done it. Would you have accepted a coffee with me? I asked innocently. -It happened a long time ago, I can't respond today about what I would have done then. -And now? Would you accept? She took another second to think. She was starting to feel cornered. But at the same time, she enjoyed it. -We've already had coffee, don't you remember?, she said smiling -You're right, I said while refilling the cups. Good, but tell me how the meeting with Ricky went. I don't think he didn't flirt with you. -You're very curious, aren't you? -No, it's just that I like to know how sincere people are who work with me, I said playing along. Her eyes sparkled. She suspected I knew more than she was saying, but she didn't know how much, and she didn't want to be left behind. -Yes, he made some hints, but I told him the same thing I told you. I'm married and happy. -And then? -Then what? -Then nothing happened, she said seriously. -Oh Selena, you're not good at lying, it seems like you're hiding something, I said smiling mischievously. -I think this conversation is taking a turn that doesn't suit me, she said moving uncomfortably. -Don't worry, please. I just want you to understand some things. Calm down. -What do you want me to understand? She asked raising her voice. -It's very simple, Selena. I like you a lot and I know you don't dislike me either. I came to this branch for one reason: you. -Well, you're wrong about me, she said tense. -I'm not wrong at all. Let's try to understand each other. I know you cheated on your husband with Ricky and enjoyed it. What I want is for us to have a good time these days I'll be here and when I leave, you won't think of me again. You'll only be left with beautiful memories and some pleasant moments that will make you Enjoy more of your marriage, I said while caressing her shoulders, I don't want to hurt you or harm you. She pulled my hands away violently and stood up. - You're crazy if you believe the lies that your degenerate friend told you, and if you think you can blackmail me with gossip, I think this reunion is over, she said, taking her purse and heading for the door. - Wait a minute, Selena, I said while lighting the video that was in a corner behind me. She turned around. At first, she noticed the TV on and looked at it out of the corner of her eye. Her face transformed. She froze, as if she had turned to stone. All colors passed over her face. She couldn't articulate a word. Behind me, the images were passing and in the office, the groans and screams of her and her husband were echoing. - How...? She managed to say while noticing how anger was transforming into panic and at the same time excitement as she saw herself on the giant screen having sex. - Good luck, simply, Selena. And let me clarify that Ricky never told me anything. He's a gentleman, just like me. I'm not going to tell you anything either, I said, establishing the basis for an agreement. She slowly approached the chair and collapsed onto it. She put her face in her hands and sighed. - Turn it off, please, she begged, which I did immediately. - I don't like being blackmailed, she said with a thin voice. - And I don't want to blackmail you either. I just want to show you that you're capable of enjoying sex with someone you like, and as I know you like me, and I desire you, I want to possess you and make you happy. I already told you I don't want to hurt you, I said softly. - Yes, but surely you would send it to my husband if I don't accept going to bed with you. - I didn't say that. I want you to do things because you want to, without threats. - I don't believe you. I know that's what you'll do, she said, as if asking me to force her to satisfy me. And then I understood that what she needed to not feel guilty was to make her feel like the They forced me. -Well, it will be so, if I have no other remedy, I said and noticed how she gave in. Now you'll get down with me and take me to your house. You're alone and there we'll be safe from anyone recording what happens in a public place like this. Next time you'll have to be more careful, I said, taking her by the arm and lifting her off the chair. I gave her her purse, and dragged her along while turning off the lights, pulling out the CD, closing the door, and putting her into the elevator that led to the parking lot. She let herself be taken without offering resistance. Once in the parking lot, I got her into my car and we left the street. The polarized windows prevented the caretaker from seeing her. -Tell me how to get to your house, I said once we turned the corner. -It's not fair what you're doing, she begged, give me back the CD and leave me alone, she begged. -Tell me where you live, and I won't do it again, I insisted. She then indicated how to get to her apartment. After advancing a few blocks, I started caressing her legs. She didn't move. My hand became more and more indiscreet until I reached her crotch, then she tried to push me away. We struggled for a few seconds and finally, she stopped fighting and relaxed. When I took possession of her sex, she sighed and slowly began to open her legs to facilitate my caresses. She closed her eyes and stayed there, feeling my hand. At a traffic light, I took advantage of the opportunity to lower the zipper on my pants and pull out my cock that was swollen and hot. She didn't notice, due to the music invading the compartment and muffling interior and exterior noises. Already moving again, I took her hand and directed it to my cock. At first she resisted and tried to withdraw it, but I forced her to encircle it with her fingers. When she stopped trying to move away, I let go and went back to caressing her sex. We continued the journey, and slowly, she began to masturbate me smoothly. The pre-seminal liquid was moistening her hand, and she felt it. That sticky and slippery liquid facilitated the movements of her hand around my shaft. This is the address. Tell me which building it is. He opened his eyes and indicated with his other hand a 7-story modern building with large windows. - Where do I leave my car? I asked. - Go in and use my husband's garage since he's not here. - Fine. Besides, it's not the only thing of your husband that I'm going to use since he's not here, I said laughing. I entered the building and indicated which place was. Once parked, I turned around her and kissed her voraciously, putting my tongue all the way to the back of her throat. I felt like his hand was squeezing my cock with desperation. The kiss lasted a long time until we both ran out of air, while his hand squeezed my cock and mine rubbed her sex through her jeans. Finally, we separated. I adjusted my clothes and told him to go down and come ahead to show me the way. We went down and I followed her, enjoying that ass I had dreamed about so much. We arrived at the elevator and went up to the 6th floor. In the elevator, I caressed her again, this time while kissing her, twisting her hard nipples like rocks. She hugged me and gave herself totally. We arrived on the floor and entered. She turned on the light and left her purse. The apartment was very nice. - Take me to the bedroom, I said taking her arm. - No, not the bedroom, let's stay here, she begged. - We'll have time to come back here, but now I want to get comfortable, I said while squeezing her arm. Slowly began to walk towards a hallway and opened the last door. She turned on the light and we entered. A beautiful extra-large bed occupied the center of the room. In a corner, a TV with a video player. I threw myself onto the bed and leaned against the headboard. I lit a candle that gave a faint light. - Turn off the light, I ordered, which she did immediately. She stood there in front of the bed, looking at me. - Now you're going to undress slowly and try to warm me up, I said while placing my arms behind my head to enjoy the show. Looking at me, she took off her shoes, then Slowly she took off the sweater, leaving only the bra on. Then she passed her hands to the back and undid it. Her breasts bounced freely and hung suspended, forming sensual curves when they were left in the open air. - Oh, oh, what a pair of treasures. They were good at touch but supreme, I commented. - I don't know how you can enjoy abusing someone like this, she said while unbuttoning her pants. - Shhh, don't make me angry, because we'll leave everything as it is, I'm leaving and tomorrow your husband has a beautiful movie for the weekend, and uniting word with deed I got up threateningly from the bed. - Please wait, she supplicated. - It's okay but now you come here and kiss me for a bit, and with enthusiasm, I said staying standing next to the bed. She came over and kissed me, embracing me and pressing her breasts against my body. Her tongue entered my mouth, clearly showing that she was very excited and that her anger was an act not to feel guilty. When she separated, I returned to my initial position. She continued with her jeans, took them off and stood there. She took off her stockings and her thong, leaving herself completely naked. The show was maddening. I got up from the bed and proceeded to take off my clothes, also becoming naked and exhibiting an erection more than respectable. I must say that my cock was longer and thicker than my friend's as I could confirm by observing the video. The woman's face of desire and luxury demonstrated that she had also realized it. Totally naked, I lay down again and opened my legs, showing off my cock and swollen balls. - Make me come, slut, I said, a message she understood. She came over, got onto the bed and crawled until she reached my tool, starting to masturbate it with one hand while weighing my balls with the other. I threw my head back and let her do it, closing my eyes and enjoying like never before. Later, I felt her tongue start to caress my cock and then it was all her
Mouth that surrounded my device and sucked eagerly. - Give me your pussy, I said, and she turned putting one knee on each side of my body and sitting on my face while still sucking. My tongue found easily the way to her sex and began to penetrate her with it. Selena's moans showed that she was at least as hot as I was. I passed my tongue up and down and played with her clitoris, causing spasms of pleasure in the woman. There came a moment when I couldn't take it anymore and I moved so she would stop sucking because if not I would come and had other plans. - Turn around, I said, and she turned and got on her knees over my body facing me. - Ride me, and she lifted her body, sought my cock with her hand and aimed at her little rabbit, then let herself fall slowly until she could swallow it all in her body. While I was squeezing her beautiful tits. She began to ride me agilely and I enjoyed like a madman. Later, I turned my body and we ended up on our sides. One of her legs remained under my body and then I could start moving and pumping her as she deserved. Later, I got on top of her and lifting her legs put them over my shoulders, making her delivery total. In that position I penetrated her completely again, and her moans were like a movie. - Ahhh, you fill me up completely animal, slowly, slowly, please, she screamed while I continued my thrusting. - Not even crazy think about letting go of you, slut, I said to her as I looked at her and continued the possession. At that moment she began to cum, screaming like a condemned woman, so I had to cover her mouth so that all the neighbors wouldn't hear. She started moaning and crying from the force of the orgasm and I couldn't take it anymore. I emptied myself completely inside her, in some wild thrusts that released jets and jets of semen. We slowly relaxed and ended up one on top of the other, sprawled out on the bed. Later, I turned and lay down beside her. - Well, you got what You wanted it, I hope you'll let me be now, said Selena. -This is just starting to get interesting, dear. There are many things left for you to do, and since your husband isn't here, we're going to stay here all day until we get tired out. -Don't even think about it!, she replied, It's already midnight and you should leave -Go prepare something to eat and we'll talk at dinner, I said, getting comfortable in bed. -I'll go prepare something and then I'll leave, she said, standing up from the bed. She took out a transparent black negligee from the closet, put it on, and walked away towards the kitchen, moving her beautiful ass. I got up and searched for my CD in my portfolio and placed it in the video equipment. Then I looked for my slip and dressed myself with it, before going to the kitchen. Selena was preparing a salad and scrambled eggs. I stayed beside her watching her work. - Are you having fun? I asked -How? -I mean, what do you like to do for fun when you're not working. -Well, I like to read or go see some movie. My husband likes theater more so sometimes I accompany him, she said while continuing with her task. -I also prefer reading or browsing the internet in my free time, I said. -My internet doesn't convince me that much -It's good, there's everything -A lot of pornography too -Not my favorite thing. Actually, I prefer erotic stories. -Never read any. I don't like sex that way -You would do well to read some good ones, it could become your thing. -I don't think so, besides the writers are all degenerates. -Thanks for what's mine, she said, looking at me strangely. -Don't tell me you write scandalous stories, she said surprised -Erotic, not scandalous, and yes, I do write them -Imaginary? -Some yes, others quite close to reality. -And how do your story ideas come up? She asked interested. -I read, listen, see, and imagine how to combine all those perceptions into something believable and at the same time quite fantastic so that people can feel part of the story. -The food is ready, she said, now let's continue conversing, and she started carrying the plates to the table. We sat down to eat and kept chatting. It was evident that the story issue had stuck with her. She was really interested. I would swear that sometimes she read one of these stories when no one was watching me. As for myself, I made myself the expert. - And how do people react to your stories? - Without false modesty, I'll tell you that many like them - And what topics do you write about? - In general, I like stories about infidelities and exchanges, and also something about orgies, I said between bites. - But in the end, they're all the same, she said, trying to belittle me - If all stories are romantic, police, or war, there aren't many different endings. What varies is the setting of each story and that's where I try to be original, I said. With all this chat, dinner ended, prepared a coffee, and we sat down in the living room. It was very strange situation. She with her transparent clothes through which you could see her whole desirable body, and me in my slip and totally naked, both chatting animatedly seated on the sofas. - And how do you publish your stories? She kept coming back to the topic, more interested and I would swear she was even excited. - I publish them on various pages with different pseudonyms, it's easy. - What a shame that I never read one of yours, she said. - If you never read these stories, it makes sense, but on the other hand, if you don't know which ones are mine, you can't read them, I said. - Yes, you're right. The truth is that if I had known you were a recognized writer, I would have read yours, she said smiling. - Don't joke. In reality, it's my hobby to unwind from work stress. I don't expect to ever earn a penny with this, I said as I finished the coffee. She got up and came back with two whiskey glasses. During dinner we had taken some wine, and now with this, we were going to let go completely. I took my glass and sipped it slowly. She, on the other hand, finished hers in 4 or 5 gulps. Her eyes turned brilliant again, How about when we were at the office, after the white wine? -Would you show me some of your stories?- But they're on the internet, not on paper, I said. -My husband has a notebook in his study. You can connect from there- Well, if you want, no problem, and even if it has a printer, I can print out some for you to read, I said. -I think that's fine. Honestly, I don't like reading on the screen. I asked him to show me where the study was and went there. I connected the computer, searched for sites where my stories had been published, and chose a few that were especially strong and had received praise from many cyber-readers. Once printed, I returned to the living room. Selena was in the kitchen finishing up the table setting and washing dishes. I waited for her to come back and observed that she had refilled the whiskey glasses again. I swore not to take another drink because if I did, I'd lose consciousness. I poured some of the liquid into her glass. It was interesting to see her let go, especially for what was left of the night. Finally, she came back and sat down. She took the sheets from the table and, leaning against the backrest, took her whiskey glass and began reading. I watched her. The first story was about a woman who cheated on her wife with a neighbor from the same building. As she read it, you could tell she was getting flushed and drinking from her glass. After finishing the story, she looked at me. -I must admit that you know how to play on people's morbidity. I understand why they like them. They're fantasies we all have, she said, and began reading the second story. This one was about a couple swapping partners and included very morbid situations. I should add that if she was getting hot, I was burning with desire. I stood behind her armchair and started reading the story along with her, following the text as she looked at it. I noticed how she rubbed her legs while advancing in the text, and began caressing her neck and hair. She let herself be done to, still concentrated on the text. reading. My hands lowered and began to caress her magnificent breasts. My two hands claimed her chest, one on each, and my thumbnails played with the button of her nipples. -Please, let me finish reading, she begged while sighing at the treatment I was giving her. -Read, read, don't mind me, I said as I continued with my caresses -Don't be a son of a slut. I can't concentrate, wait a bit, she asked. I pulled out my hands and left her alone. I turned around and sat on the armrest beside her. From there, I began to caress her legs and went up until I reached her sex. It was flooded. Wet like never before. Obviously, the situation, the alcohol, the story, and my caresses had her completely surrendered. My fingers played with her vaginal lips and my middle finger found its way to penetrate her, which she responded by spreading her legs. -Ahhhh, wait, please finish, she begged Me stayed there with my finger inside her pussy without moving it until she finished reading. -I must confess that it's good, but did you live what you're telling? -Something, and now I'm living something for my new story. -And how will it be called, she asked while beginning to caress my piece. -It occurs to me that it could be privileged spectator since fortune made me be in the right place at the right time. She lowered my slip to pull out my stick outside and immediately put it in her mouth with desperation. I was caressing her head and letting her do it. -Very well, slut, keep going, keep going, come on, make me orgasm, sexy girl, I said while she sucked with all her might. My hand in her sex was destroying her. My finger recurred the interior of her body and then came out to play with her clitoris that was hard as a rock. She moaned at this treatment. Finally, I lifted her off the couch and took her to the study where the computer was. Once there, I sat her on the desk and began kissing her. -Now
I'm going to leave you a memory for when you see your husband working here, I said as I approached and leaned my head on the entrance of his cave. She wrapped her legs around me and hugged my body. I advanced, without resistance, my cock entered like a hot knife into the beautiful. A long moan accompanied the intrusion, and my balls bounced against her body indicating that it was totally mine. -Please, what pleasure do you give me, she said -Too bad I have to leave now, I said trying to withdraw -Don't even think about it, son of a slut, you're not going to let me go like this, she said holding me back so I wouldn't dismount. -But you didn't want me to stay. -Just for a little while more, she asked -No, all day or nothing. -It's very dangerous, my husband might come back -You said he would be back tonight, -But it's not safe, and at that moment, as I was screwing her until the end, the phone rang. -Let me go, I have to answer, she said -You have one next to you, answer from there, I replied starting to screw her again. She lifted the phone. -Hello my love, she said looking at me with a scared face. -I'm fine, no, I wasn't sleeping. -Yes, I miss you, that's why I can't sleep. I feel lonely, she answered as my cock perforated her with dedication. -And when will you be back then?, good, it's okay don't worry about it. If you're not worried, I'll take a warm cum-filled cup and go to sleep, don't worry, I love you, a kiss for you, and hung up. -What does our common friend say?, I asked -He says he won't be back until very late at night, because there are no earlier flights. -That's too bad, I'll have to keep you company -Don't be mean, don't tease. -No, if I'm not teasing, I'm worried, I have cum for you but as much as a cup, I don't think so, I said laughing while accelerating my thrusts. -You drive me crazy, keep going, keep going. -The cockhold desk is now baptized, now let's go back to the bedroom where we'll be more comfortable, I said dismounting and taking her off the desk. I took her arm and led her to the marital bed. -Now get down on all fours, not at... backsides, looking down at this, I told her making her head stay on the side of her feet. I positioned myself at her group and started rubbing my cock against her pussy and her ass. At the same time, with the remote control, I turned on the TV and a movie appeared on screen that had opened her legs for me. She immediately saw it and began to watch it. As I imagined, she was reliving everything that had happened and that would put her in the red hot. In that moment, I mounted her again while my hand played with the hole of her ass and began to penetrate her. My saliva helped lubricate that finger, and while I commented on the movie so she wouldn't realize what was about to happen. -Oh, oh, tell me how you felt, I said Hmmm. I felt good, I liked... And now? Do you like it? Simmmm, keep going Two fingers were playing in her ass, and at one point I pulled out and placed her on her back entrance. What are you doing?, she asked alarmed -Shh, stay quiet because you're going to like it, I said while pushing and reaching to pass through her sphincter. -!!!No!!! It's going to hurt, she said while trying to escape, which was impossible. A small push and a few centimeters of my cock penetrated her and made any retreat impossible. -No, don't do it, please, you're hurting me, she sobbed, while I slowly introduced myself centimeter by centimeter. At one point she began to cry and gave herself up, and then I took advantage and possessed her completely. -You're a sadist, you can't enjoy my pain, she said -Wait a moment, you'll also enjoy it, I said staying quiet for a while until she got used to it. Selena was holding on to her knees and elbows as I possessed her. Later, after a while, I felt like she was relaxing and suddenly I could start going in and out smoothly, which she accompanied with moans and sighs. From then on everything went smoothly. Finally, after a good long time of pumping her, I let myself go and emptied my body into hers. When I finished, I fell onto the bed and she beside me, while we kept... Watching the movie. - Every time I see it, I can't help but recognize how well you suck that cock, you've practiced a lot in your youth, haven't you? Tell me, we're alone. - Yes, as a young person I was always very attractive. Since I was 13 years old, I already had a good body, and the boys wanted to take advantage of me. - Count on it, it interests me. - I had an older cousin, about 18 years old, with whom I always played, and one afternoon during siesta, he took me to the back room and showed me his cock and taught me how to suck it. During the entire summer, in the afternoons when we were alone, he would take me to the room and make me suck him off and take his orgasm. I really became an expert. - And did you get used to that? - Yes, until I turned 15. He was already 20 and had a girlfriend. In a family party, he pulled me away from the group, got me drunk, and took me to the garden. He put me on all fours behind a flower bed, and deflowered me. It hurt a lot the first time. A week later, he came to pick me up with two friends to go to the movies, and instead of taking me to the movies, they stopped the car in an empty lot and made me suck their cocks one by one, and then they passed me around between them, holding me without pause for hours. You don't know everything I learned that night, he said. - Wow, what interesting stories you have to tell. And then you met your husband. - No, I met my husband much later. At that time, sex had no secrets for me, and I had gained a lot of experience. My cousin told my uncle what they had done, and one day when I went to his house, he was alone and told me what he knew. I felt ashamed, but he said I had nothing to be ashamed of, that the guilty ones were those kids who took advantage of me, but that he would show me that sex could be different, and without more he took off his pants and pulled out an enormous cock, the biggest one I had seen, and gave it to me to suck to see if it was true that I was so good at it. It cost me effort to put it in my mouth, but I managed with it, and after a while... She undressed and whipped me. I never felt so caught, you can assure me. I was a girl and that cock was for an older woman. When he finished with me, I was destroyed, but I was already capable of anything. Instinctively, my hand began to play with her sex while listening to those stories, and she started to masturbate me without stopping talking.
-And how did you meet your husband?, I asked while continuing to caress her -When I went to college. After leaving my town, I totally changed my style. I started dressing modestly and didn't let any man get close to me. I didn't want to fall again like before. I really passed badly due to the lack of sex, but it was the only way to establish a serious relationship and build a true family. At that moment, my husband appeared. We became engaged and got married after finishing our studies.
-And did you sleep with him?, I asked while my fingers entered her body -After some time, when I was sure of what we felt, he said between sighs at my caresses. -And how did you explain your skills? -I pretended at first. I told him that I had only had one boyfriend who had deflowered me a long time ago, and little by little I let myself go as he asked for new things, and thus I managed to never suspect his past, she said while squeezing my cock and speeding up the masturbation.
-And how is it in bed? -It's good, but I'm bad. The routine is killing me. Every day I need more new experiences. I can't get used to sex with just one person, thanks to my cousin who made me try all kinds of perversions. At that moment, I forced her to leave my cock because if she kept going, I would come and I didn't have much left to attend to her. We started kissing and caressing each other like real lovers. After a good while, I positioned myself on top of her and possessed her gently, pulling out gasps and sighs from her mouth, and after being exhausted, we could Making love for a long time, so we could fall asleep with one another's arms wrapped around each other. In the morning, I woke up alone. From the kitchen, I heard noises. I was totally hard. I got up naked as I was and headed towards where she was. Standing in front of the counter, she was preparing breakfast, wearing only a black negligee underneath nothing. I approached her silently from behind and took hold of her shoulders, kissing her neck. - What are you doing? Let me cook, she said smiling. Without saying a word, I lifted her negligee, took her by the neck, made her lean slightly, and pointing my hard tool, I penetrated her with one stroke. - ¡¡¡Ay!!! Don't be an animal, wait, she said, trying to escape the penetration. I took hold of her breasts and made her stay bent while I started entering and leaving her body. In a couple of minutes, she was responding to my attacks with everything she had. She parted her legs and her hands began playing with my sex in between them. That action drove me crazy and accelerated my thrusts, shaking her with each penetration. Finally, I emptied myself completely, while she reached a wild climax. *** I returned to my apartment's afternoon room exhausted and satisfied like never before. Selena was everything I imagined and more. At work, we behaved as if nothing had happened, and after finishing my task, I returned to the central house. I haven't seen her since, but sometimes Selen69 comments on some of my stories, especially when they refer to infidelities and orgies, and reading it reminds me of the moments we shared. Every two years, the staff returns to Central for an update, and now there are six months left before it's her turn......
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