While I was making up and combing my hair in front of the mirror, I tried vainly to erase the marks of a wild afternoon of pleasure...the tracks of luxury are difficult to hide, certain expressions of the eyes, of the mouth, those marks of lascivious fatigue that evidenced recent sins.
He watched me from the bed, with a masculine expression of satisfaction at having caught the prey he had been trying to catch for years to add to his collection.
He came up behind me and hugged me again, for one last goodbye kiss...impregnating me once more with his skin, saliva, and flavor...
In that trance, I arrived home and you asked me how it went? Was everything okay with your friends? - Yes, yes, the same as always...we talked, gossiped, took a walk, looked at shop windows, everything was fine.
However, I think something about me betrayed the delicious infidelity committed. Would you notice the aroma of another man? Would you notice that I avoided your gaze?
Something led you to insist, to ask - Are you sure you're okay? You seem strange...absent.
Strange... what could I explain to you? That for a few hours my woman, my companion, had rolled around like a slut with a guy we knew from so long ago? That she had enjoyed herself like never before...that she had put horns on you of all colors and none other than him, your enemy from adolescence?
Don't insist, because if you did, I would tell you that while waiting for the girls at our usual bar, he came up to me, greeted me politely, told me he had run into you the previous week...
Since the girls were delayed, he invited me a drink...he reminded me of the episodes of innocent harassment from years ago...the time we almost fought over me at that party...the time he ate my mouth out at that wedding...the times he chased me...you'll also know how I liked that little game throughout the years?
Do you want to know for sure? A certain gesture he made convinced me quickly. He took my arm and we left the bar, not giving me time to doubt or think about anything, that's how he handled it well. In everything he handled it well. When we arrived and before allowing me to even sit down, while I was placing my purse on the rat table, he took my scarf, gave it a turn around my neck, and pulled me towards him. For a moment I was startled by his roughness, but I liked the Latin male style so different from yours. His tongue in my mouth reminded me what kissing is, what taking someone's mouth is, he didn't leave any space unexplored with his powerful tool, while his hands tried to grasp and encompass my breasts, squeezing them possessively, he was taking his place very seriously on your territory. He rubbed his pubic area against mine, making me feel how hard his member was...and yes it was...I couldn't remember the last time I produced such a reaction in you. He put his hands on my shoulders and made me kneel before him, he had awakened my instinct as a hungry woman, so the man deserved a good reward. I stopped him when he was about to open his pants, looked at him and shook my head with a gesture, started nibbling his sex through the thin fabric of his pants, used my mouth like a hand rubbing it with different pressures and then, yes, when neither he nor I could contain ourselves, filled my mouth with his member, savored it like the best dessert, displaying skills I didn't even know I had. He didn't hold back and spilled into my mouth without hesitation, let him do it, after all, he deserved his reward...I threw myself onto the couch and he took care of my pleasure with certain animal brutality that left me trembling several times between gasps and barely stifled cries. At this point in the afternoon, already fully converted into our friend's toy, I had been conquered and possessed in all possible ways, I assure you that... A certain moment I thought, why didn't I do it before? Why did I wait so long? That's how my night ended...if you insist a bit more, I'll tell you... .
34 comentários - Consensual Harassment
Magistral!!!
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Por alguna razon los relatos sobre cuernos me ponen de mal humor 💢 "No se para que se esta en pareja si le vas a meter los cuernos toda la relacion, que perdida de tiempo tener que volver siempre al final con alguien que para uno mismo no vale la pena", asi me quedo pensando cuando leo estas cosas jajaja.
Muy lindo el relato, no muy extenso y se hace facil de leer, nada que criticar la verdad, y yo que venia con sed de sangre. Por alguna razon cuando veia que no quedaba mucho texto ya intuia que venia un resumen y que terminaba con un "¿en serio queres que te cuente?", aunque, en realidad quedo como que la mujer se quedo con las re ganas de gritarselo a la cara.
Muy lindo, puntos para uste'.
- "estaba tomando muy en serio su lugar en tu terreno."
- "me gustó el estilo de macho latino tan diferente al tuyo. "
- "no podía recordar cuando fue la última vez que produje semejante reacción en vos. "
Brindo por que cojan mas nuestras bocas!
felicitaciones
puntos , reco y besos Misko
"Puso sus manos sobre mis hombros y me hizo arrodillar ante él, el había logrado despertar mi instinto de hembra siempre hambrienta, así que el hombre merecía una buena recompensa.
Lo detuve cuando iba a abrirse la bragueta, lo miré a los ojos y negué con un gesto, comencé a mordisquear su sexo a través de la fina tela del pantalón, usé mi boca como una mano rozándolo con diferentes presiones y después, si, cuando ya ni él ni yo podíamos contenernos llené mi boca con su miembro, lo degusté como el mejor postre, desplegando habilidades que hasta yo misma desconocía tener".
Excelencia absoluta. Puntos y recomendación total 👍 👍 👍 👍
que hermosas tus frases..
ADORO leerte...
Sin duda, una de mis preferidas...
Besossss ❤️ ❤️
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Si tengo que admitir que te odié por unos leves momentos, jajajaja. Eso es signo de que transmitís perfecto las emociones... mis más sinceras felicitaciones!!!!!
implacables ganas de besas, de besar...TE. eso transmitis, eso emanan tus relatos. #mindblowing
Logras describir muy bien los momentos y especialmente las sensaciones !
Gracias por compartir.
Angie te deja Besos y Lamiditas !!!
La mejor forma de agradecer la buena onda que se recibe es comentando, al menos al que te comenta. Yo comenté tu post, vos comentaste el mío?
Compartamos, comentemos, apoyemos, hagamos cada vez mejor esta maravillosa Comunidad !!!
muy bueno!!!!!!+5pts!!!!!!!!!!!!
Quiero saber mas eh...
Como siempre te dejo mis 10 puntitos y mas besitos 😘 ...
Me dejó boquiabierto.
Coincido con @Luli_Mirona, ahí se venía cocinando un viejo triángulo desde hace años...
Magistral!!! Esperaré hasta medianoche para recargar porotos
Uyyy! No!... después me acusa de fetichista... 😉
Muuy caliente!!
Me encanto!
Gracias por comparitr
Intenso erotismo que devela parte de los infinitos misterios del alma de una mujer.
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