One year ago I came to Madrid to study a postgraduate degree. I'm a dentist, Chilean, 32 years old, married, and have a two-year-old daughter. At the airport, I met another Chilean who was also traveling to Madrid for the same reason as me, except she's a lawyer and her master's is in law. We got along well from the start and soon agreed to rent an apartment together, which made it cheaper for both of us and gave us the advantage of already knowing someone in a new place. My new friend's name is Beatriz, also 32 years old. She's more outgoing than me and more friendly, which I liked from the beginning, as we complement each other well. After a year of being here and studying hard for both of us, Bea told me she had invited six friends to the apartment, consistent with her formal and respectful nature, before doing so, she was asking my permission. I didn't have any major problem, I said I'd be delighted and that besides, I could use some distraction. My husband stayed in Chile with our daughter, I decided to do the postgraduate degree while taking advantage of her young age, we spoke every day by chat and despite the distance, I felt good about the situation. The day arrived when Bea's friends were coming over, it was a Friday, but instead of arriving six people, two uncles and a girl arrived. It didn't bother me, but I asked Bea why they had come in smaller numbers, and she said that the others, like us, were foreigners and took advantage to go to Barcelona for a few days. Everything was fine, but one of the guys, I knew him from somewhere before. When they arrived, I was still wearing shorts and a t-shirt, given the summer, I greeted them and told them I'd be back in a bit. They came with some bottles of liquor and snacks, it didn't seem bad or strange to me. It was 9:00 PM, but the ambient temperature felt hot, so I put on a skirt, not too short nor too long, just above my knee, and a blouse. That's how I fit in. With the group that was very fun playing games of penitences to respond or drink. I don't smoke and I don't have the habit of drinking so at first I was just watching them play, and laughing with them. Until one of the boys, the one who seemed to know me said: I added you on Facebook recently, do you remember and then I recognized him. Despite not knowing him, I accepted because we had a mutual friend in Bea. We chatted a bit, he like the other guests were Spanish. It was already quite late and it was almost midnight. The girl from the group, Francisca was slightly affected by the alcohol so she called her younger sister to come get her. A few minutes later she was there. So Bea stayed playing with the two boys, not wanting to leave my friend alone I also joined in the game. Javier, the other boy asked me a somewhat uncomfortable question; how many men had I been with, I passed on answering so I got to drink rum. Then another question from Raúl that I also passed on and already had two cups in my body. It was my turn when they asked Bea but she answered every time so she didn't have any problems with the liquors. I thought either I started responding or I ended up drunk. After a while I thought it doesn't matter, I'm at home and if I want to I can go to bed without problems So I kept playing, not responding to anything and took two more cups before feeling dizzy. I told them I didn't want to be a party pooper but for now I preferred to go to bed. They all laughed and kept playing. I closed the door and went to bed on my bed, my skirt had risen a bit but it didn't matter, it was my room and no one would come in. I could hear the laughter and raised tones, I was laughing too from my room until I fell asleep.
Suddenly I woke up, gently, but I told myself maybe due to the effect of the alcohol that I was still dreaming. I was having an erotic dream, they were common for me those days since I wasn't with my husband or anyone else since I had arrived at Spain. I woke up feeling my skirt lifted, my underwear under my glutes, my buttocks separated by a hand on each one and a tongue entering and exiting, wandering around the contours of my anus. I felt very comfortable with sleep, I thought, so I let myself be carried away and put my ass in pompa. But then I felt the tongue tracing the inside of my buttocks in soft and long licks, and a strong bite on my right buttock followed by a suck. I felt it very real. I reacted, turned my head, and there was a guy over me, only visible through the street lights that entered through the window. As I could stretch out my hand and turn on the lamp. Tremendous surprise took me to see Raúl between my buttocks, looking and smiling at me. Immediately I reacted and got up, very angry I gave him a slap and told him what have you thought of, idiot! I got up quickly and left the room for the living room, in that I heard a sound I recognized immediately, one of the lamps was lit and what I saw left me petrified. Javier was sitting on the couch and Bea was giving him her back, sitting on his legs with her shirt at her waist and her breasts in the air. Javier was squeezing them and Bea was moaning with pleasure. I didn't know what to think or say or do. I only managed to fix my gaze on Beatriz's breasts, they are big, very firm and round, like melons in their place I thought. In the absorbed vision I forgot about Raúl, who suddenly put himself behind me, leaning against my butt and with his mouth breathing in my ear he said: from the beginning we planned this with Javier and now it's your turn to be like your friend With one hand around my waist, the other under my skirt and over my underwear, supporting himself on my pubic area, something dazed, something surprised and something angry, I only said in a sigh I'm married and have a daughter to which he responded: now your husband is me, and right now I'm going to make you another child Said that, I took a couple of meters to the room and locked the door with a latch. He cornered me. From behind against the wall, rubbing his tip into my ass, he had lifted up my skirt and his pants with the hard bundle were in direct contact with my underwear. He was poking me against the wall, already empowered and grasping, taking possession of my breasts over the blouse and bra. He started telling me a lot of obscenities, but one caught my attention more; you don't know how much I've fantasized about this since I saw your photos between the alcohol, the image of the type with my friend flushed and Raúl practically ramming his cock into my ass over the clothes, I was somewhat excited, but still annoyed, so I pushed him back with my hips, turned around facing him, looked at him fixedly for two seconds and gave him a slap. He responded by giving me a tongue kiss on the mouth. From my side another slap, he responded with another kiss this time trapping my lower lip between his lips and stretching it towards me. Another slap, and from his side another kiss. This time there was no slap... I had enjoyed the kisses and feeling powerful when hitting him.... only lowered my head in the direction of the floor because I was somewhat embarrassed. He took my chin and came another kiss, his tongue caressing all my mouth inside. This time I responded. And began anxious kisses loaded with lust, ended with my tongue passing from below to above over his mouth. He separated from me and looked at me. He pulled me towards him, grabbing my ass, and rubbed his bundle against it. He turned me around again against the wall, giving me his back, under my pants and put his penis between my ass cheeks and holding me tightly with my breasts, breathing in my ear and telling me: this is a thousand times better than the jerks I gave myself looking at your photos. He was moving like screwing me, had me prisoner between his arms, grasping my breasts, I agitated, moving my hips to his rhythm and towards him, surrendered to what was then my lover. From behind he released my blouse and passing his hands inside and under the bra took possession of my breasts, for the first time skin on skin and told me: it's not anymore In the photo, finally they are mine at last I put all my hair to one side of my head and on the other side devoured my neck, gave me very loud sucks, I said don't leave marks and he replied yes, because you're mine kept moving his tongue and I squeezing it with my buttocks, with one hand holding my breasts and with the other taking hold of my forehead at the same time as biting my neck; while I was pressed against the wall licking my neck. He said: you love my cock, your bum is squeezing it and it was true, for a little shame I stopped doing it and relaxed my buttocks.
He sat on the edge of the bed and I sat on his legs, looking at him straight, with my legs open. My bra stayed in place, but both breasts were outside and with marks from contact. He licked my soft breasts at first, one by one, until he got rid of the bra, joined both breasts and kissed them at the tip, passed his tongue over my nipples, going from the base to the tip of the nipple on each breast; my soft breasts like waffles and at the same time hard like rocks. Like two slightly grown peaches in his hands. I was squeezing them on his face; pulled out more breasts so he could bite them more. Tried to swallow them whole. Intermittently, he got up and pushed me against the wall; lifted my two hands above my head taken by one of his, and with the other gave me slaps on my breasts. At first I didn't know how to react, but by the fifth already had me hot; got hotter than any other way except for him slapping my breasts, must have noticed it in my face because he took possession of my mouth again. He took off my whole blouse and threw it violently at the floor. He looked at me fixedly. And suddenly an interruption. Bea's voice was heard saying not from behind Raúl opened the door, which was on my side, with my hands up and my breasts still vibrating and agitated by my breathing, I could see my friend on all fours on the living room carpet and Javier behind her. Raúl smiled, closed the door and said in a Murmur to ours. Let go of my hands and got down in front of me, lifted up my skirt and taking the sides of my underwear slid them down over my legs, I raised one and then the other. I already knew what was going to happen. We were going to screw, to fuck. He took me to the bed and layed back. He said: relax, I'm only going to put the tip in to see how it feels being inside you and I'll take it out. Once he got the tip in, he put it all in. He had me pinned down by my ass with his hands and by my own desire. But I was still resisting a little bit, contrary to myself. Then I started whispering slowly get it out At that moment I grabbed his thighs tight and started circling around him like his dick was dancing inside my pussy. I was squeezing my ass tight and looking at him straight, maybe kissing me but I closed my mouth. Then I pressed gently on his nose and opened my mouth. His tongue went in immediately and he enjoyed making it go through my teeth for as long as he wanted, I had no more moral to resist, his tongue in my mouth and his dick in my vagina, so I hugged him with my arms around his neck, with my legs around his waist and started kissing him too, with all the passion that night brought. He turned me over, put me on all fours on the bed and grabbed my arms, one from each of my wrists and well inserted as he had me, he started licking my armpits from behind, blowing softly on my arms, wrists, armpits inside from behind. I was melting. Now he's licking the center of my back, giving me kisses, sucks, licks, bites on my shoulders and back, I could only tell him to keep going. My tits were hanging, moving forward and backward, swaying. He came up close to me from behind, with delicacy lifted my torso and pressed his against mine, devouring our mouths and I hers, squeezing this time with his hands like two presses on my tits, massaging my nipples, stuck to him, penetrated by him. Holding him back, he was rolling his tongue against my inside in my mouth.
Pushing my torso down with his hand, I let myself be supported by my mouth on the bed with my ass in pomp. Still with the skirt. Only with the skirt. He told me I'm going to keep going where I left off when you woke up. He positioned himself above and behind me, at the height of my ass, spread my buttocks well apart and stuck his tongue in my ass. I was about to explode from heat, the tip of his tongue entering and leaving, giving little licks on my ass and returning to introduce his divine tongue into my anus. I couldn't help but think that my husband had never made me feel so desired, so hot, so morbid... He blew softly on my anus, and asked without moving a centimeter from his face, blowing in my ear, Do you like it? I only replied I love it. That seemed to embolden him because he spent a good long time literally eating my ass, not just licking and giving little licks, but also sucking. He stood up and started rubbing my pussy, sliding his fingers along the sides of my lips, between them and leaving one finger in place without making it enter my pussy. I was going crazy. He put another finger at the entrance of my anus, without making it enter, and kept the other one, I just let him do it, but I felt very wet, very excited. From outside, we could hear Bea's moans and screams, the situation of being unfaithful to a few meters from my friend being fornicated by another guy, made me very horny: Raul took one of the creams from my candle holder and started applying it to my anus, this time I was the one who turned around and said not through the ass, he pulled my hair and said looking at me straight through your tasty ass if without wasting time, brought my legs together, got on top of me and stuck his point in. I stayed still... far from hurting, it was a delight of morbo and sex. He put more cream on my anus and introduced more of his cock, repeating several times until I felt deeply penetrated, and through the ass. While he did it, he licked with dedication and took his time around my neck, until I asked Does the cuck get you? I guarded Silence for a moment and then I replied yes, he asked me again Is it better than me? I replied no then the fuck was not soft anymore, but at a good pace, and I was enjoying myself like a pig. He would say to me Do you like being a slut? I would enjoy and keep silent, he would ask me again Do you like being a slut? I would enjoy and keep silent, he asked me a lot of times, and I remained quiet until one of his questions, while he was fucking me, he was caressing my pussy with one hand and holding the other in my mouth and I was licking his finger, and his mouth was kissing me behind my ear, I came and without caring about anything shouted with all my might SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII He pulled out of my ass and let me rest, I was trembling, almost convulsing. And he had me in a hug. When I came to, I looked at the clock, it was 4:13 am. Raúl noticed and grabbed me between his arms, opened his mouth wide around mine and as if trying to swallow me through it gave me the best kiss anyone has ever given me, he was fucking my mouth with his tongue, our tongues touched and escaped and returned, both looking at each other straight on, it made me feel surrendered and lustful, very lustful. He looked at me fixedly and said It's Friday, I'll stay here in your bed until Sunday. He made me suck him off because he was still hard and came on my tits. After that, I sucked him off again so he could fuck me again. He was fucking me until 11 am when we decided to sleep. I woke up at 5 pm with one leg held by Raúl's arm and him mounting me, licking my face and tits. That weekend he made me suck, swallow, sit, receive, wherever, however, and whenever he wanted. Javier also stayed with Bea, we only saw each other on Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning for breakfast. We were together with Raúl every day that week, two weeks after what happened, Raúl became my lover and Javier became Bea's. At a month and a half of seeing each other and fucking almost daily, I decided I had to end things with Raúl, since it wasn't going well What would you expect from a married woman's behavior like that? I called him and asked him to talk seriously about the situation because I wasn't calm anymore. He told me he understood totally and suggested we meet at a bar to become friends again. I thought his proposal was very rational, so I agreed. We met around 8 pm. I explained myself and he listened. He only asked once more as a goodbye. A bit reluctant but considering his good disposition and everything we had gone through, I accepted. We agreed to meet on Friday to dance and then have our goodbye. I knew the sex would be intense, so I dressed for the occasion: a mini skirt, high heels, and a blouse that exposed my shoulders. I knew after that night I'd stop being an adulterous wife and become a faithful one again. At a distance, but faithful. Raúl picked me up in his car and we headed to the disco. We arrived, danced. We looked like a very normal couple. Until around 2 am when my phone rang; it was my husband from Chile. Except that my phone was with Raúl because I had left my purse at the cloakroom and he had pockets where he could put it. He felt the vibration and handed it to me. I moved away from the crowd to answer, heard the noise, and told my husband I was dancing with friends. Raúl hadn't left my side. Until a moment when, while talking to my husband, I felt him very close to me. Suddenly, while talking and asking about our daughter, he gave me a long lick behind my ear. This made my voice shake a bit. To make things worse, he gently nibbled on my lobe. He took the phone from me and told my husband I'm sorry, security doesn't allow phones inside and hung up. Surprised and angry, I asked him why he did that, to which he replied: because it's time to screw you. We got our things and headed to parking. Throughout the entire trip my mobile phone wouldn't stop ringing. It was my husband. We arrived at the car, I got in through the copilot's door, but Raúl made me get into the back seat and he got in with me. He positioned me so that my head was on the seat, my hips were in the air and lifted, and his face was in front of my thong, with my thighs on his shoulders. He started licking my vagina over my thong, giving me little licks. Meanwhile, the phone wouldn't stop ringing. Suddenly it stopped, Raúl pushed aside my thong, blew on my exposed vulva and said the cuck is tired. He got into the driver's seat and I got into the copilot's seat.
We arrived at the building where I live. I was about to make the elevator stop, but he told me to take the stairs. He made me climb the stairs with his hand inside my thong, his finger going in and out of my anus, we had to reach the 8th floor, on the 4th or 5th floor, he said he was going to suck it...I obediently followed...I imagined the scene and it must have seemed like a scene from a porn movie...a married woman, almost 33 years old, arched over with her mini skirt up to her back and showing her underwear, her shirt lifted and her breasts exposed, being sucked off by a man five years younger who wasn't her husband, and he was screwing me whenever he wanted...thinking about it made me even hotter: I took him in my right hand and rubbed his testicles with my left, and passed my tongue around the tip several times, lowered my head a bit and passed my tongue from the base to the tip repeatedly...I put my head to the side and started going up by mouthfuls on his hard cock until it was facing me, opened wide my mouth and swallowed him with morbid pleasure while not taking my eyes off him, my head went up and down with his cock in my mouth and my tongue caressed the inside. He put his hand on my head and let himself be done, until he grabbed my hair, not very tight actually, and made me stand up, once standing I pulled it out a bit more strong, I let go of my hair and quickly put his finger back in my ass... almost in a second and had me walking again towards my apartment. We arrived at the emergency stairs door, I wanted to adjust my clothes, but he didn't let me. So I hurried to enter and close the door. If someone had seen us, they would have thrown me out of the building if it weren't for the hour. As soon as we entered, I took myself against the sofa, leaned on one of its arms with my mouth and started to penetrate, soft, around the entrance of my vagina, my lips, with his cock, until he made her enter all in, then pulled her out slowly, and went back to penetrating me slowly, making me go crazy. Then he said: tell me you're my slut and I told him: I'm your slut. He grabbed my hair again and took me to the room. Closed the door and undressed. I was still standing when he started to undress me. He undressed me and separated from me a little, looked at my breasts. Almost as if he did it with hunger or thirst or something like that. He grabbed me hard by the ass and lifted me up against the wall. He entered me slowly, at the same time telling me not to stop looking at him while he was penetrating me. I couldn't help but make a face with my mouth. He started eating my mouth with his tongue, savoring mine. He put it under mine, and with his tongue made my tongue enter his mouth. The kiss was delicious. He opened the door and started walking around the apartment with me, holding onto him by his neck and he grabbing my ass. He took me to the balcony, and leaning against the grille continued to fuck me. I felt the cool breeze on my breasts, my bare ass, and saw out of the corner of my eye the lights of the cars passing by on the street, but it wasn't important, what mattered was the heat I had at that moment. With lustful fury, I kissed him and started moving my hips to his rhythm. My breasts were squishing like balloons against his chest. Well grabbed by the ass as he held me, while massaging me, he took me to the sofa. He was fornicating while fucking my ass with a finger and licks my face, nose, cheeks, mouth. He pinched me and made me say I liked how he was screwing me. I did it. He turned around and started screwing me with my back to him. In that position, he grabbed my thighs and took me to the room. Without stopping screwing me for a single second. He deposited me on the bed with my legs together. The orgasm he was giving me was incredible. And my moans were telling him so. In the middle of the sex frenzy, the phone rang again. But this time Raúl didn't let it ring. He answered it and it was my husband. To my surprise and shock, I hear Raúl saying stop bothering me, I'm screwing her and he hung up. Without giving me time to react, he quickly pulled out his cock and repositioned it in my ass. Scream... for how hot, bothered, and surprised I was. The thrusts were strong. I was sure the neighbors below and above could hear me screaming and moaning. But I didn't care. I wasn't thinking about what Raúl's husband had said. I was only thinking about the screwing he was giving me. Later I would give explanations to my husband, tell him I lost the phone and found it a heavy or something like that. Raúl leaned towards me and whispered in my ear Do you want us to stop? I responded with a loud No. He must have liked my answer because he gave me a kiss that I felt from the tip of my tongue to the base of my brain. He turned me over, put me on my side, and sat on one of my legs while holding the other in the air. He kissed my toe fingers, the sole. He was driving me crazy with pleasure and lust. And the phone rang again. Raúl answered it again and put it on speakerphone while he gave me his cock. My moans must have been audible because a few seconds later my husband hung up. At that moment, nothing mattered to me. Raúl finished inside me without a condom and stayed with me that night. I woke up a couple of hours later, around 8 am, saw his half-hard cock and started sucking it until Raúl woke up and his cock fully hardened. My mouth. He sat on the bed and made me ride him. I was moving my hips forward and backward, up and down, in circles. He was slapping my ass and trying to grab my tits with his mouth, but it was hard because they were bouncing all over the place. I was stuck on his cock for the rest of the morning.
After that day, I simply didn't have arguments against myself to break up with Raúl. I told my husband I had lost my phone and someone probably found it. Raúl has photographed and recorded me in all the positions he wanted. Many are making themselves off with my tits. In one of the videos you can hear him asking, Do you want me to put it in your ass? and then you can hear my voice saying, I love it in my ass. He's fucked me at my work, his work, his car, parking lots, a movie theater, my building's pool, at night. Even made me call my husband and tell him I love him while he's on top of me, pounding me in the ass, or has me sweating while riding him. But something had changed, it wasn't just sex anymore. Now he was trying to emotionally connect with me. The kisses and foreplay were softer and longer. Until the obscenities started and I would come like never before. I'd been telling myself recently, but repeatedly that he wants to leave his girlfriend so we can be together, but every time I've said it's not possible because I'm married, have a daughter, and a life as a faithful wife in Chile. This time wasn't different. We got into the tub and kissing him, he told me. I just didn't say anything, closed my eyes, opened my mouth on his, and put my tongue inside his mouth. He was on top of me, hugging me around the neck, kneeling with my legs on either side of his hips and hot water surrounding us. He turned me over, I ended up underneath him, him between my thighs, facing me, me leaning against the tub with my back slightly lifted and making a pillow out of his '... arms. My breasts were partly floating in the water. Raúl started sucking them, like only he has done to me so far, and it seems he loves it. He must have been at least an hour sucking my breasts. Until he made me come from sucking them too much. He was kissing me, as if capturing the aroma of my breath. He put his cock in the entrance of my pussy and started penetrating me slowly and smoothly. He said: Tell me you'll leave your husband for me, and I, like an erotic automaton, with a lost gaze and semi-open mouth, said: I'm going to leave my husband for you. He made me repeat it many times, and I repeated it as many times as my moans allowed. He was giving me cock and I was biting his hand to muffle the moans a bit. He turned me around, leaving me on all fours in the tub, with my ass in the air, leaning against the edge and only my shins in the water. He put himself behind me, spread my buttocks, and started circling the contour of my anus with his tongue. He introduced it slowly and very slowly into my anus. He was kissing my anus, licking it, sucking it. He walked his tongue around my perineum, between my vagina and anus. He caressed that area with the tip of his tongue and went back in my anus. When I had almost reached another orgasm, he said: Tell me you love me, and I, at that moment, more than his property than myself, said it; I told him I love you. He anally penetrated me hard with his tongue until I came in the most delicious way and intensity I can remember. He got up and whispered in my ear, You heat me up more than Isadora (the name of his girlfriend), and gave me a little lick behind my ear.
He said: Let's go to bed. I was very hot and very aggressive, so I led him to the bed, walking ahead of him, grabbing his cock. He lay down on the bed and I started riding him. I passed my right hand behind my buttocks and rubbed his balls. With my left hand, I grabbed my own hair, he rubbed my breasts and said How delicious, Chilean. Now with both hands, I was grabbing my own hair while I... moved forward ahead and backward with her cock stuck in him. He was sucking my tits. I turned around, with him on top and me facing him. He started to screw me until he suddenly said: 'I'm going to get you pregnant, so you'll have to stay' I just turned around again, with my mouth on the bed and offered him my ass. He couldn't resist and started to fuck me. That same dynamic repeated itself all week; he would tell me, and I'd end up stuck by the ass.
He broke up with his girlfriend. Now he's walking around with me like we're a normal couple; he gives me tongue kisses and grabs my ass in public. One of those kisses stands out: he pinned me against a tree, put his lips together with mine, and moved them; he said 'stick out your tongue', I did, and he started kissing it, licking it, sucking it. He was screwing my mouth with his tongue. When we got to the apartment, I didn't resist and lifted his cock over his pants; I knelt down to suck it; I didn't care about anything, I wanted to fuck him. He's even introduced me to some friends as his new girlfriend. He makes me walk around without a ring. Whether I'm jumping on his cock or with my legs on his shoulders and my tits dancing wildly or leaning against a wall with my legs together and his tongue in my ass, he makes me tell him I'll leave my husband for him.
I don't know what to do.
Suddenly I woke up, gently, but I told myself maybe due to the effect of the alcohol that I was still dreaming. I was having an erotic dream, they were common for me those days since I wasn't with my husband or anyone else since I had arrived at Spain. I woke up feeling my skirt lifted, my underwear under my glutes, my buttocks separated by a hand on each one and a tongue entering and exiting, wandering around the contours of my anus. I felt very comfortable with sleep, I thought, so I let myself be carried away and put my ass in pompa. But then I felt the tongue tracing the inside of my buttocks in soft and long licks, and a strong bite on my right buttock followed by a suck. I felt it very real. I reacted, turned my head, and there was a guy over me, only visible through the street lights that entered through the window. As I could stretch out my hand and turn on the lamp. Tremendous surprise took me to see Raúl between my buttocks, looking and smiling at me. Immediately I reacted and got up, very angry I gave him a slap and told him what have you thought of, idiot! I got up quickly and left the room for the living room, in that I heard a sound I recognized immediately, one of the lamps was lit and what I saw left me petrified. Javier was sitting on the couch and Bea was giving him her back, sitting on his legs with her shirt at her waist and her breasts in the air. Javier was squeezing them and Bea was moaning with pleasure. I didn't know what to think or say or do. I only managed to fix my gaze on Beatriz's breasts, they are big, very firm and round, like melons in their place I thought. In the absorbed vision I forgot about Raúl, who suddenly put himself behind me, leaning against my butt and with his mouth breathing in my ear he said: from the beginning we planned this with Javier and now it's your turn to be like your friend With one hand around my waist, the other under my skirt and over my underwear, supporting himself on my pubic area, something dazed, something surprised and something angry, I only said in a sigh I'm married and have a daughter to which he responded: now your husband is me, and right now I'm going to make you another child Said that, I took a couple of meters to the room and locked the door with a latch. He cornered me. From behind against the wall, rubbing his tip into my ass, he had lifted up my skirt and his pants with the hard bundle were in direct contact with my underwear. He was poking me against the wall, already empowered and grasping, taking possession of my breasts over the blouse and bra. He started telling me a lot of obscenities, but one caught my attention more; you don't know how much I've fantasized about this since I saw your photos between the alcohol, the image of the type with my friend flushed and Raúl practically ramming his cock into my ass over the clothes, I was somewhat excited, but still annoyed, so I pushed him back with my hips, turned around facing him, looked at him fixedly for two seconds and gave him a slap. He responded by giving me a tongue kiss on the mouth. From my side another slap, he responded with another kiss this time trapping my lower lip between his lips and stretching it towards me. Another slap, and from his side another kiss. This time there was no slap... I had enjoyed the kisses and feeling powerful when hitting him.... only lowered my head in the direction of the floor because I was somewhat embarrassed. He took my chin and came another kiss, his tongue caressing all my mouth inside. This time I responded. And began anxious kisses loaded with lust, ended with my tongue passing from below to above over his mouth. He separated from me and looked at me. He pulled me towards him, grabbing my ass, and rubbed his bundle against it. He turned me around again against the wall, giving me his back, under my pants and put his penis between my ass cheeks and holding me tightly with my breasts, breathing in my ear and telling me: this is a thousand times better than the jerks I gave myself looking at your photos. He was moving like screwing me, had me prisoner between his arms, grasping my breasts, I agitated, moving my hips to his rhythm and towards him, surrendered to what was then my lover. From behind he released my blouse and passing his hands inside and under the bra took possession of my breasts, for the first time skin on skin and told me: it's not anymore In the photo, finally they are mine at last I put all my hair to one side of my head and on the other side devoured my neck, gave me very loud sucks, I said don't leave marks and he replied yes, because you're mine kept moving his tongue and I squeezing it with my buttocks, with one hand holding my breasts and with the other taking hold of my forehead at the same time as biting my neck; while I was pressed against the wall licking my neck. He said: you love my cock, your bum is squeezing it and it was true, for a little shame I stopped doing it and relaxed my buttocks.
He sat on the edge of the bed and I sat on his legs, looking at him straight, with my legs open. My bra stayed in place, but both breasts were outside and with marks from contact. He licked my soft breasts at first, one by one, until he got rid of the bra, joined both breasts and kissed them at the tip, passed his tongue over my nipples, going from the base to the tip of the nipple on each breast; my soft breasts like waffles and at the same time hard like rocks. Like two slightly grown peaches in his hands. I was squeezing them on his face; pulled out more breasts so he could bite them more. Tried to swallow them whole. Intermittently, he got up and pushed me against the wall; lifted my two hands above my head taken by one of his, and with the other gave me slaps on my breasts. At first I didn't know how to react, but by the fifth already had me hot; got hotter than any other way except for him slapping my breasts, must have noticed it in my face because he took possession of my mouth again. He took off my whole blouse and threw it violently at the floor. He looked at me fixedly. And suddenly an interruption. Bea's voice was heard saying not from behind Raúl opened the door, which was on my side, with my hands up and my breasts still vibrating and agitated by my breathing, I could see my friend on all fours on the living room carpet and Javier behind her. Raúl smiled, closed the door and said in a Murmur to ours. Let go of my hands and got down in front of me, lifted up my skirt and taking the sides of my underwear slid them down over my legs, I raised one and then the other. I already knew what was going to happen. We were going to screw, to fuck. He took me to the bed and layed back. He said: relax, I'm only going to put the tip in to see how it feels being inside you and I'll take it out. Once he got the tip in, he put it all in. He had me pinned down by my ass with his hands and by my own desire. But I was still resisting a little bit, contrary to myself. Then I started whispering slowly get it out At that moment I grabbed his thighs tight and started circling around him like his dick was dancing inside my pussy. I was squeezing my ass tight and looking at him straight, maybe kissing me but I closed my mouth. Then I pressed gently on his nose and opened my mouth. His tongue went in immediately and he enjoyed making it go through my teeth for as long as he wanted, I had no more moral to resist, his tongue in my mouth and his dick in my vagina, so I hugged him with my arms around his neck, with my legs around his waist and started kissing him too, with all the passion that night brought. He turned me over, put me on all fours on the bed and grabbed my arms, one from each of my wrists and well inserted as he had me, he started licking my armpits from behind, blowing softly on my arms, wrists, armpits inside from behind. I was melting. Now he's licking the center of my back, giving me kisses, sucks, licks, bites on my shoulders and back, I could only tell him to keep going. My tits were hanging, moving forward and backward, swaying. He came up close to me from behind, with delicacy lifted my torso and pressed his against mine, devouring our mouths and I hers, squeezing this time with his hands like two presses on my tits, massaging my nipples, stuck to him, penetrated by him. Holding him back, he was rolling his tongue against my inside in my mouth.
Pushing my torso down with his hand, I let myself be supported by my mouth on the bed with my ass in pomp. Still with the skirt. Only with the skirt. He told me I'm going to keep going where I left off when you woke up. He positioned himself above and behind me, at the height of my ass, spread my buttocks well apart and stuck his tongue in my ass. I was about to explode from heat, the tip of his tongue entering and leaving, giving little licks on my ass and returning to introduce his divine tongue into my anus. I couldn't help but think that my husband had never made me feel so desired, so hot, so morbid... He blew softly on my anus, and asked without moving a centimeter from his face, blowing in my ear, Do you like it? I only replied I love it. That seemed to embolden him because he spent a good long time literally eating my ass, not just licking and giving little licks, but also sucking. He stood up and started rubbing my pussy, sliding his fingers along the sides of my lips, between them and leaving one finger in place without making it enter my pussy. I was going crazy. He put another finger at the entrance of my anus, without making it enter, and kept the other one, I just let him do it, but I felt very wet, very excited. From outside, we could hear Bea's moans and screams, the situation of being unfaithful to a few meters from my friend being fornicated by another guy, made me very horny: Raul took one of the creams from my candle holder and started applying it to my anus, this time I was the one who turned around and said not through the ass, he pulled my hair and said looking at me straight through your tasty ass if without wasting time, brought my legs together, got on top of me and stuck his point in. I stayed still... far from hurting, it was a delight of morbo and sex. He put more cream on my anus and introduced more of his cock, repeating several times until I felt deeply penetrated, and through the ass. While he did it, he licked with dedication and took his time around my neck, until I asked Does the cuck get you? I guarded Silence for a moment and then I replied yes, he asked me again Is it better than me? I replied no then the fuck was not soft anymore, but at a good pace, and I was enjoying myself like a pig. He would say to me Do you like being a slut? I would enjoy and keep silent, he would ask me again Do you like being a slut? I would enjoy and keep silent, he asked me a lot of times, and I remained quiet until one of his questions, while he was fucking me, he was caressing my pussy with one hand and holding the other in my mouth and I was licking his finger, and his mouth was kissing me behind my ear, I came and without caring about anything shouted with all my might SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII He pulled out of my ass and let me rest, I was trembling, almost convulsing. And he had me in a hug. When I came to, I looked at the clock, it was 4:13 am. Raúl noticed and grabbed me between his arms, opened his mouth wide around mine and as if trying to swallow me through it gave me the best kiss anyone has ever given me, he was fucking my mouth with his tongue, our tongues touched and escaped and returned, both looking at each other straight on, it made me feel surrendered and lustful, very lustful. He looked at me fixedly and said It's Friday, I'll stay here in your bed until Sunday. He made me suck him off because he was still hard and came on my tits. After that, I sucked him off again so he could fuck me again. He was fucking me until 11 am when we decided to sleep. I woke up at 5 pm with one leg held by Raúl's arm and him mounting me, licking my face and tits. That weekend he made me suck, swallow, sit, receive, wherever, however, and whenever he wanted. Javier also stayed with Bea, we only saw each other on Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning for breakfast. We were together with Raúl every day that week, two weeks after what happened, Raúl became my lover and Javier became Bea's. At a month and a half of seeing each other and fucking almost daily, I decided I had to end things with Raúl, since it wasn't going well What would you expect from a married woman's behavior like that? I called him and asked him to talk seriously about the situation because I wasn't calm anymore. He told me he understood totally and suggested we meet at a bar to become friends again. I thought his proposal was very rational, so I agreed. We met around 8 pm. I explained myself and he listened. He only asked once more as a goodbye. A bit reluctant but considering his good disposition and everything we had gone through, I accepted. We agreed to meet on Friday to dance and then have our goodbye. I knew the sex would be intense, so I dressed for the occasion: a mini skirt, high heels, and a blouse that exposed my shoulders. I knew after that night I'd stop being an adulterous wife and become a faithful one again. At a distance, but faithful. Raúl picked me up in his car and we headed to the disco. We arrived, danced. We looked like a very normal couple. Until around 2 am when my phone rang; it was my husband from Chile. Except that my phone was with Raúl because I had left my purse at the cloakroom and he had pockets where he could put it. He felt the vibration and handed it to me. I moved away from the crowd to answer, heard the noise, and told my husband I was dancing with friends. Raúl hadn't left my side. Until a moment when, while talking to my husband, I felt him very close to me. Suddenly, while talking and asking about our daughter, he gave me a long lick behind my ear. This made my voice shake a bit. To make things worse, he gently nibbled on my lobe. He took the phone from me and told my husband I'm sorry, security doesn't allow phones inside and hung up. Surprised and angry, I asked him why he did that, to which he replied: because it's time to screw you. We got our things and headed to parking. Throughout the entire trip my mobile phone wouldn't stop ringing. It was my husband. We arrived at the car, I got in through the copilot's door, but Raúl made me get into the back seat and he got in with me. He positioned me so that my head was on the seat, my hips were in the air and lifted, and his face was in front of my thong, with my thighs on his shoulders. He started licking my vagina over my thong, giving me little licks. Meanwhile, the phone wouldn't stop ringing. Suddenly it stopped, Raúl pushed aside my thong, blew on my exposed vulva and said the cuck is tired. He got into the driver's seat and I got into the copilot's seat.
We arrived at the building where I live. I was about to make the elevator stop, but he told me to take the stairs. He made me climb the stairs with his hand inside my thong, his finger going in and out of my anus, we had to reach the 8th floor, on the 4th or 5th floor, he said he was going to suck it...I obediently followed...I imagined the scene and it must have seemed like a scene from a porn movie...a married woman, almost 33 years old, arched over with her mini skirt up to her back and showing her underwear, her shirt lifted and her breasts exposed, being sucked off by a man five years younger who wasn't her husband, and he was screwing me whenever he wanted...thinking about it made me even hotter: I took him in my right hand and rubbed his testicles with my left, and passed my tongue around the tip several times, lowered my head a bit and passed my tongue from the base to the tip repeatedly...I put my head to the side and started going up by mouthfuls on his hard cock until it was facing me, opened wide my mouth and swallowed him with morbid pleasure while not taking my eyes off him, my head went up and down with his cock in my mouth and my tongue caressed the inside. He put his hand on my head and let himself be done, until he grabbed my hair, not very tight actually, and made me stand up, once standing I pulled it out a bit more strong, I let go of my hair and quickly put his finger back in my ass... almost in a second and had me walking again towards my apartment. We arrived at the emergency stairs door, I wanted to adjust my clothes, but he didn't let me. So I hurried to enter and close the door. If someone had seen us, they would have thrown me out of the building if it weren't for the hour. As soon as we entered, I took myself against the sofa, leaned on one of its arms with my mouth and started to penetrate, soft, around the entrance of my vagina, my lips, with his cock, until he made her enter all in, then pulled her out slowly, and went back to penetrating me slowly, making me go crazy. Then he said: tell me you're my slut and I told him: I'm your slut. He grabbed my hair again and took me to the room. Closed the door and undressed. I was still standing when he started to undress me. He undressed me and separated from me a little, looked at my breasts. Almost as if he did it with hunger or thirst or something like that. He grabbed me hard by the ass and lifted me up against the wall. He entered me slowly, at the same time telling me not to stop looking at him while he was penetrating me. I couldn't help but make a face with my mouth. He started eating my mouth with his tongue, savoring mine. He put it under mine, and with his tongue made my tongue enter his mouth. The kiss was delicious. He opened the door and started walking around the apartment with me, holding onto him by his neck and he grabbing my ass. He took me to the balcony, and leaning against the grille continued to fuck me. I felt the cool breeze on my breasts, my bare ass, and saw out of the corner of my eye the lights of the cars passing by on the street, but it wasn't important, what mattered was the heat I had at that moment. With lustful fury, I kissed him and started moving my hips to his rhythm. My breasts were squishing like balloons against his chest. Well grabbed by the ass as he held me, while massaging me, he took me to the sofa. He was fornicating while fucking my ass with a finger and licks my face, nose, cheeks, mouth. He pinched me and made me say I liked how he was screwing me. I did it. He turned around and started screwing me with my back to him. In that position, he grabbed my thighs and took me to the room. Without stopping screwing me for a single second. He deposited me on the bed with my legs together. The orgasm he was giving me was incredible. And my moans were telling him so. In the middle of the sex frenzy, the phone rang again. But this time Raúl didn't let it ring. He answered it and it was my husband. To my surprise and shock, I hear Raúl saying stop bothering me, I'm screwing her and he hung up. Without giving me time to react, he quickly pulled out his cock and repositioned it in my ass. Scream... for how hot, bothered, and surprised I was. The thrusts were strong. I was sure the neighbors below and above could hear me screaming and moaning. But I didn't care. I wasn't thinking about what Raúl's husband had said. I was only thinking about the screwing he was giving me. Later I would give explanations to my husband, tell him I lost the phone and found it a heavy or something like that. Raúl leaned towards me and whispered in my ear Do you want us to stop? I responded with a loud No. He must have liked my answer because he gave me a kiss that I felt from the tip of my tongue to the base of my brain. He turned me over, put me on my side, and sat on one of my legs while holding the other in the air. He kissed my toe fingers, the sole. He was driving me crazy with pleasure and lust. And the phone rang again. Raúl answered it again and put it on speakerphone while he gave me his cock. My moans must have been audible because a few seconds later my husband hung up. At that moment, nothing mattered to me. Raúl finished inside me without a condom and stayed with me that night. I woke up a couple of hours later, around 8 am, saw his half-hard cock and started sucking it until Raúl woke up and his cock fully hardened. My mouth. He sat on the bed and made me ride him. I was moving my hips forward and backward, up and down, in circles. He was slapping my ass and trying to grab my tits with his mouth, but it was hard because they were bouncing all over the place. I was stuck on his cock for the rest of the morning.
After that day, I simply didn't have arguments against myself to break up with Raúl. I told my husband I had lost my phone and someone probably found it. Raúl has photographed and recorded me in all the positions he wanted. Many are making themselves off with my tits. In one of the videos you can hear him asking, Do you want me to put it in your ass? and then you can hear my voice saying, I love it in my ass. He's fucked me at my work, his work, his car, parking lots, a movie theater, my building's pool, at night. Even made me call my husband and tell him I love him while he's on top of me, pounding me in the ass, or has me sweating while riding him. But something had changed, it wasn't just sex anymore. Now he was trying to emotionally connect with me. The kisses and foreplay were softer and longer. Until the obscenities started and I would come like never before. I'd been telling myself recently, but repeatedly that he wants to leave his girlfriend so we can be together, but every time I've said it's not possible because I'm married, have a daughter, and a life as a faithful wife in Chile. This time wasn't different. We got into the tub and kissing him, he told me. I just didn't say anything, closed my eyes, opened my mouth on his, and put my tongue inside his mouth. He was on top of me, hugging me around the neck, kneeling with my legs on either side of his hips and hot water surrounding us. He turned me over, I ended up underneath him, him between my thighs, facing me, me leaning against the tub with my back slightly lifted and making a pillow out of his '... arms. My breasts were partly floating in the water. Raúl started sucking them, like only he has done to me so far, and it seems he loves it. He must have been at least an hour sucking my breasts. Until he made me come from sucking them too much. He was kissing me, as if capturing the aroma of my breath. He put his cock in the entrance of my pussy and started penetrating me slowly and smoothly. He said: Tell me you'll leave your husband for me, and I, like an erotic automaton, with a lost gaze and semi-open mouth, said: I'm going to leave my husband for you. He made me repeat it many times, and I repeated it as many times as my moans allowed. He was giving me cock and I was biting his hand to muffle the moans a bit. He turned me around, leaving me on all fours in the tub, with my ass in the air, leaning against the edge and only my shins in the water. He put himself behind me, spread my buttocks, and started circling the contour of my anus with his tongue. He introduced it slowly and very slowly into my anus. He was kissing my anus, licking it, sucking it. He walked his tongue around my perineum, between my vagina and anus. He caressed that area with the tip of his tongue and went back in my anus. When I had almost reached another orgasm, he said: Tell me you love me, and I, at that moment, more than his property than myself, said it; I told him I love you. He anally penetrated me hard with his tongue until I came in the most delicious way and intensity I can remember. He got up and whispered in my ear, You heat me up more than Isadora (the name of his girlfriend), and gave me a little lick behind my ear.
He said: Let's go to bed. I was very hot and very aggressive, so I led him to the bed, walking ahead of him, grabbing his cock. He lay down on the bed and I started riding him. I passed my right hand behind my buttocks and rubbed his balls. With my left hand, I grabbed my own hair, he rubbed my breasts and said How delicious, Chilean. Now with both hands, I was grabbing my own hair while I... moved forward ahead and backward with her cock stuck in him. He was sucking my tits. I turned around, with him on top and me facing him. He started to screw me until he suddenly said: 'I'm going to get you pregnant, so you'll have to stay' I just turned around again, with my mouth on the bed and offered him my ass. He couldn't resist and started to fuck me. That same dynamic repeated itself all week; he would tell me, and I'd end up stuck by the ass.
He broke up with his girlfriend. Now he's walking around with me like we're a normal couple; he gives me tongue kisses and grabs my ass in public. One of those kisses stands out: he pinned me against a tree, put his lips together with mine, and moved them; he said 'stick out your tongue', I did, and he started kissing it, licking it, sucking it. He was screwing my mouth with his tongue. When we got to the apartment, I didn't resist and lifted his cock over his pants; I knelt down to suck it; I didn't care about anything, I wanted to fuck him. He's even introduced me to some friends as his new girlfriend. He makes me walk around without a ring. Whether I'm jumping on his cock or with my legs on his shoulders and my tits dancing wildly or leaning against a wall with my legs together and his tongue in my ass, he makes me tell him I'll leave my husband for him.
I don't know what to do.
1 comentários - Infidelidad inconsciente
Lo que había que hacer ya se hizo
Muy bueno gracias por compartir