Chat entre mi esposa y un corneador nuevo

More or less in June of last year, a common and ordinary day, I was on my lunch break at work, very calm, when a Facebook notification from someone named Rodrigo arrived, wanting to add me as a friend. I reviewed his profile and saw that we have a mutual friend: Mariana, my wife. This sparked my curiosity and I accepted the friendship request.

Instantly, I see that Rodrigo is sending me a message on Facebook's chat. He introduced himself, telling me he works at YPF in Concordia, Entre Ríos province, where they met during the company's year-end party because in December 2013 he was working in one of Buenos Aires' buildings and they had hit it off, just a little more than friendship but nothing more.

He also told me that what was usual between them was chatting daily and those conversations were getting hotter every day and he wanted to see my wife.

I asked him how he found me and why he decided to tell me all this, and he said Mariana had mentioned it to him, saying I was a happy cuck and would enjoy knowing he was having sex with my wife.

But you haven't done it yet, I said. Not yet, he replied, but I'm planning on doing it today after work. Seriously? I asked incredulously. Yes, do you want me to pass along the conversation we had today? he answered.

Ladies and gentlemen, here is the chat between Mariana, my wife, and Rodrigo, one of her lovers. Enjoy it.

Rodrigo: Hi.
Mariana: Hi, handsome! How are you? Have you arrived in Buenos Aires yet?
Rodrigo: Yes, I arrived yesterday, I'm already at the Alem building. How about you?
Mariana: With sleep...
Rodrigo: Why? Tell me!
Mariana: I don't know, I don't remember... Jijiji
Rodrigo: What do you mean you don't remember?
Mariana: It's because yesterday was my mother-in-law Juan's birthday and I think I got a little drunk.
Rodrigo: Ah, yes? And besides drinking... Did something interesting happen?
Mariana: Hmmmm... Yes... Let's say I'm a married woman and very tired of my husband. Rodrigo: I want to know everything! Ha ha ha Mariana: Ha ha ha Rodrigo: I imagine he didn't do it jeje Mariana: Everything was very tasty Rodrigo: Did you take photos for me? Mariana: No... Rodrigo: What a shame! Mariana: But I can send you other photos if you want... Rodrigo: Please!Rodrigo: Huh... I'm out of breath
Mariana: I'd give you mouth-to-mouth respiration
Rodrigo: Yes, please, do it
Mariana: Do you want more? Another one?
Rodrigo: See, it's giving me palpitations
Mariana: 😃Rodrigo: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Mariana: Very hairy, right?
Rodrigo: Nooooo Who told you? Haha
Mariana: Did you like it?
Rodrigo: It stopped working for me... That depilated pussy is killing me...
Mariana: Yes, yes... All depilated
Rodrigo: Give her to me
Mariana: Do what you want with her
Rodrigo: I want to eat her whole
Mariana: I also want to do the same with yours
Rodrigo: Come on, it's just now
Mariana: Is she dripping?
Rodrigo: A lot
Mariana: That kills me
Rodrigo: Do you want it? Open your mouth
Mariana: Yes! Yes! I want a photo
Rodrigo: Bank with me and I'll take one
Mariana: Okay, no hurry. As long as I see her sometime, that's fine
Rodrigo: You'll see her and I swear you'll feel it
Mariana: Uff, that's what I want mostMariana: Ah... Can't be any wetter
Rodrigo: My life...
Mariana: You're killing me
Rodrigo: And you to me
Mariana: Let's go looking for it
Rodrigo: Today? Seriously?
Mariana: Yes, today. I can't take it anymore.
Rodrigo: I'm going there. I'll be there at 1 pm. Come down without underwear.
Mariana: I'm already taking it off. I can't wait. Don't be late.

I imagine you know what's happening right now, don't you?, Rodrigo said to me. Right now?, I asked like an idiot. Yes, right now. Look!, he said and sent me this picture.I took advantage of being on lunch hour and having a tremendous erection that was bursting my pants to get into the bathroom and make myself a flower of masturbation, watching how they were fucking my wife, whose cum shots almost covered the toilet.

When I got back to my desk, very relaxed, Mariana sent me an SMS: Did you like it, my love?

I didn't respond to the message. Instead, I gave her the answer when I got home. I hugged her, we kissed passionately and I said: I loved it.