Hello, what you're about to read happened yesterday, I rushed to write it as a Christmas gift. These are complicated dates for me because people who are no longer here still affect me, but even more so those who are still here. Now the new year is coming, vacations and who knows when I'll be able to write again. Still things happen that I want to share with you, for example last week my husband's company held its annual New Year's Eve dinner and I ran into Bruno and Fernando there. And well, conversation comes and goes we agreed to meet up. Yes, the three of us. When will it be, I don't know, but I'm dying for it to happen and even more so to share it with you. So thanks to everyone for being here and I hope you'll all still be here next year. Because you know, my husband's antlers will keep growing until we beat all the reindeer of Santa Claus together..., haha.
Best wishes to everyone and have a good time and get many ejaculations. There's nothing better than starting the new year off with a bang.
Mariela, Tuesday, December 20th, 2016
P.D: excuse me for not commenting on everything I'd like to, it's something I think I'll correct next year. Kisses.
Doctor at home... The night before, we had been wasapeando until late. I went to the bathroom with my cell phone and stayed there writing to him, sending photos, videos, and even recordings of what I would like him to do to me. I even told my husband that I was taking a bath with immersion, foam, salt, and all the trimmings. That I was tired and needed to relax a bit. He took care of putting Ro to bed and then stayed playing online games with some of his friends. And while he played, I was masturbating with the hot conversation I was having with Doctor Valetta through WhatsApp. As they can imagine, almost couldn't sleep that night because I was so excited. I made love to my husband, but even that couldn't calm me down, I was still hot. I wanted doctor. I wanted to get up and go get him wherever he was, without caring about anything. So at the morning I got up early, and while preparing breakfast, I sent a message: I want to see you before going to work, please. I was in a hurry and was sure that he would be too. We agreed to meet in front of Congress, to go to a hotel in the area. But after my husband left for work, the idea of seeing him at home started turning around in my head. This way we could save a lot of time and wouldn't be so rushed to fulfill our working hours. I proposed the idea and although he initially resisted, due to the problems it could cause if someone saw him, he eventually accepted after my insistence. Of course, for his presence not to result in too much suspicion, we agreed that he would come dressed as a doctor, in white and with a briefcase, like he was making a house call. I share with my husband, even about the same sheets, it feels too stimulating to me.
I put on a red satin baby doll that I had bought for one of my many birthdays and used once before never again. Now it was the opportunity to fulfill its purpose. A little bit of rimel in the same tone and I'm ready to receive him.
When the doorbell rings, I open without delay, waiting for him behind the door, alert not to appear any of my neighbors. When he arrives at my apartment, with a white coat, medical bag, and stethoscope around his neck, my heart beats faster.
-Are you the patient? he asks, closing the elevator door and approaching me.
Yes, doctor, and I warn you that I'm very, very sick I say in my best sexy voice.
-Let's see what's going on, he's interested, already inside the apartment, safe from any indiscreet gaze.
-It burns a lot here I say, touching myself without too much modesty the pubic area.
-Is it just burning? he asks, faithful to his interpretation of the doctor at home.
-Burning and... a little humidity I add.
-Just a little?
-Well... quite a bit of humidity I settle with a smile.
-I'll have to examine you to see how wet you are he sustains.
-Go ahead, doctor, I'm all yours I say, already seated and opening my legs, leaving exposed that cleft that instead of separating us unites us much more still.
Ready to examine me Doctor Valetta sits beside me and brings his hand towards my zone of conflict, caressing me smoothly.
-Mmmmhhhh... you're very wet! You'll need intensive treatment he warns, sliding his fingers up and down, soaking them in my warm nectar.
-Do you think I'll need an injection, doctor? I ask always with the same sexy tone.
-Several, but don't worry, when I'm done with you, you'll be very well vaccinated he assures me, and unable to control himself, he sinks his fingers deep into my pussy. He kisses me in a way that reveals how much he got turned on by the little game we just improvised. Remember that we were already hot from the previous night, so both of us were almost ready to incinerate. Already completely unleashed, he throws me down onto the sofa back and enters to suck my... well, what he does is devour it. The doctor Valetta is a sucking expert, always knew how to please me in that aspect, and now he's doing it again, causing between my legs a tsunami of sensations. He bites my lips, clitoris, kisses me, licks me, shakes me, puts his tongue inside and stirs it all up, sucks, chews, blows. All with abundant saliva and lots of tongue, leaving my... well, what he does is make it into honey. Then he gets up and starts undressing. I love watching him do it. Like when he unwinds the tie, like when he takes off his shirt and goes unbuttoning his pants, leaving that hairy and virile chest exposed on which I love to rest my head. When he pulls out his pants and underwear, freeing the guest of honor, my heart gives a flip. It's incredible what that man provokes in me. Since our reunion, I don't feel like having sex with anyone else. I just want to be with him and be his in all possible and imaginable ways. With his cock well hard, he comes towards me and puts it within reach of my mouth, letting me suck it all the way down. I start feeling that incomparable hardness and the heat radiating through every vein on the palm of my tongue. I also lick his balls, filling my mouth with hair, savoring those swollen globes that are boiling with heat. He takes his cock out of my mouth, settles between my legs, and grabbing my thighs fucks me with such ferocity that it's clear to see the level of excitement he's in. He doesn't give me a break or a breath. He attacks again and again, with thunderous and accurate blows. Without taking it out, he... Lift your legs and placing my ankles on their shoulders, intensify the discharge, striking blow after blow. I almost finish immediately, getting wet in the usual way, abundantly and thickly, although he keeps going, hard as a rock, brutal, intense, imposing.
I'm not done yet with that first orgasm, already heading for the second one, without pause or concession.
For an instant, brief, very brief, everything shines around me like a burst of lights and colors enveloping me, clouding my senses, leaving me in pause, like stand by.
When I recover, the first thing I think is that I'll end up with an aneurysm if he keeps making me cum like that. Some consequence must come from all that dust. Although if that's the price I have to pay for so much pleasure, I'll pay it gladly.
Taking advantage of my momentary unconsciousness, he grabs my waist and lifts me up, still with his cock embedded in me. I entwine my hands around his head to hold on while he fucks me like this, standing up, with me bent over, making my buttocks thump with each blow from his pelvis.
-Take me to the bed!- I beg between gasps, my legs wrapped around his waist, moving in sync with his pounding thrusts.
I point out where the bedroom is and he takes me there, lifted up, deliciously impaled, with my hips moving around the shaft of flesh and blood that at that moment constitutes the center of My Universe.
As we enter the room, through the dense aroma of candles, I manage to perceive the scent of my husband. A perfume that mixes with the scent of my doctor, forming between them a sensual and exquisite fragrance.
He lies down on me from behind on the still unmade bed, and then starts pounding into me again, drilling deep into me, impacting his entire body against that fiery peak through which I'm delivering myself to him until the very soul.
The bed is a fire, igniting beneath our already sweaty bodies. Doctor Valetta's virility causes an earthquake between my sheets, spasms of pleasure that shake and tremble us, putting us already on the brink of explosion. I'm going to have another orgasm, it's happening here, pounding against my belly, shaking me, tearing me away from my own body and spinning me through the air, without any containment. This time we'll come together, in unison, each other's orgasm entwined with mine, fusing and combining into one intense, lethal, apocalyptic climax. Between heavy gasps, the doctor falls on top of me, sweaty, exhausted, still releasing loaded semen inside me. -God! You're going to leave me in a coma from all this cum!- I manage to say, almost in a sigh. We kiss, mixing fluids also in our mouths. -I'm not tired of screwing you- he says as praise, and incredibly, it doesn't come out, stays inside, still hard, without decreasing even slightly... He turns over onto his back, with me on top and palming my booty, urging me to ride him. I do so, moving up and down, sliding his potent cock into all of my interior, in and out, enjoying every piece, every blow, every thrust and withdrawal. Until one of many insertions, due to how lubricated I am, the cock slips between my buttocks. Without thinking twice, I adjust it behind me and, separating my buttocks with one hand, he devours it with his ass. -Aaaayyyyyyaaaaahhhhh...!- I scream as I feel such divine intrusion. I let him mold his flesh to mine and begin to move slowly, managing the rhythm of the fuck by myself. By the movement, my breasts spill over his chest, leaving marks on his skin from my swollen nipples. I move up and down, enjoying that furious pulsation that tears me apart until the very soul with each explosion. My entire body and every last one of my senses converge into a single objective: having another legendary orgasm, those '... those that Dr. Valetta had already accustomed me to. I'm sorry it's about to come, with that force that projects so intensely and powerfully. I accelerate the ride, putting it just at the limit, on the verge of explosion. Then I get up, pulling it out of my ass and grabbing it with one hand, shaking it violently, eagerly waiting for the climax, without which life would have no sense. I see how her head swells, how the hole at the tip dilates, and then yes, I put it in my mouth, receiving a significant discharge on my palate.
The milk hits me with force, but I still hold back the hiccups. Maybe before it was impossible for me to contain such a torrent, but now, after all the whores I've eaten and all the cum I've swallowed, Dr. Valetta's powder slides effusively and thickly down my throat, without a single drop spilling out.
While I swallow all her cum, Doc lets out a cry of jubilation and victory, celebrating the absolute triumph of his virility.
I ended up in the pussy, then in the ass, and now in the mouth. I had made it mine in all possible ways. And yet I wanted to keep giving myself to him. There was nothing he could ask for that I wouldn't give him.
After that burst of ejaculations we collapsed on the bed, caressing each other, kissing each other, enjoying those sensations that still agitate and suffocate us.
The shower we take together is the cherry on top. Having a man wash your body after having ravaged you to the soul constitutes the summit of infidelity, the epitome of horns.
I arrive at the office almost an hour late, with my hair still wet and a face that betrays how well I just spent it. And it's that in these dates, with the parties so close, nothing better than a morning after to relax tensions. Don't you think?
Best wishes to everyone and have a good time and get many ejaculations. There's nothing better than starting the new year off with a bang.
Mariela, Tuesday, December 20th, 2016
P.D: excuse me for not commenting on everything I'd like to, it's something I think I'll correct next year. Kisses.
Doctor at home... The night before, we had been wasapeando until late. I went to the bathroom with my cell phone and stayed there writing to him, sending photos, videos, and even recordings of what I would like him to do to me. I even told my husband that I was taking a bath with immersion, foam, salt, and all the trimmings. That I was tired and needed to relax a bit. He took care of putting Ro to bed and then stayed playing online games with some of his friends. And while he played, I was masturbating with the hot conversation I was having with Doctor Valetta through WhatsApp. As they can imagine, almost couldn't sleep that night because I was so excited. I made love to my husband, but even that couldn't calm me down, I was still hot. I wanted doctor. I wanted to get up and go get him wherever he was, without caring about anything. So at the morning I got up early, and while preparing breakfast, I sent a message: I want to see you before going to work, please. I was in a hurry and was sure that he would be too. We agreed to meet in front of Congress, to go to a hotel in the area. But after my husband left for work, the idea of seeing him at home started turning around in my head. This way we could save a lot of time and wouldn't be so rushed to fulfill our working hours. I proposed the idea and although he initially resisted, due to the problems it could cause if someone saw him, he eventually accepted after my insistence. Of course, for his presence not to result in too much suspicion, we agreed that he would come dressed as a doctor, in white and with a briefcase, like he was making a house call. I share with my husband, even about the same sheets, it feels too stimulating to me.
I put on a red satin baby doll that I had bought for one of my many birthdays and used once before never again. Now it was the opportunity to fulfill its purpose. A little bit of rimel in the same tone and I'm ready to receive him.
When the doorbell rings, I open without delay, waiting for him behind the door, alert not to appear any of my neighbors. When he arrives at my apartment, with a white coat, medical bag, and stethoscope around his neck, my heart beats faster.
-Are you the patient? he asks, closing the elevator door and approaching me.
Yes, doctor, and I warn you that I'm very, very sick I say in my best sexy voice.
-Let's see what's going on, he's interested, already inside the apartment, safe from any indiscreet gaze.
-It burns a lot here I say, touching myself without too much modesty the pubic area.
-Is it just burning? he asks, faithful to his interpretation of the doctor at home.
-Burning and... a little humidity I add.
-Just a little?
-Well... quite a bit of humidity I settle with a smile.
-I'll have to examine you to see how wet you are he sustains.
-Go ahead, doctor, I'm all yours I say, already seated and opening my legs, leaving exposed that cleft that instead of separating us unites us much more still.
Ready to examine me Doctor Valetta sits beside me and brings his hand towards my zone of conflict, caressing me smoothly.
-Mmmmhhhh... you're very wet! You'll need intensive treatment he warns, sliding his fingers up and down, soaking them in my warm nectar.
-Do you think I'll need an injection, doctor? I ask always with the same sexy tone.
-Several, but don't worry, when I'm done with you, you'll be very well vaccinated he assures me, and unable to control himself, he sinks his fingers deep into my pussy. He kisses me in a way that reveals how much he got turned on by the little game we just improvised. Remember that we were already hot from the previous night, so both of us were almost ready to incinerate. Already completely unleashed, he throws me down onto the sofa back and enters to suck my... well, what he does is devour it. The doctor Valetta is a sucking expert, always knew how to please me in that aspect, and now he's doing it again, causing between my legs a tsunami of sensations. He bites my lips, clitoris, kisses me, licks me, shakes me, puts his tongue inside and stirs it all up, sucks, chews, blows. All with abundant saliva and lots of tongue, leaving my... well, what he does is make it into honey. Then he gets up and starts undressing. I love watching him do it. Like when he unwinds the tie, like when he takes off his shirt and goes unbuttoning his pants, leaving that hairy and virile chest exposed on which I love to rest my head. When he pulls out his pants and underwear, freeing the guest of honor, my heart gives a flip. It's incredible what that man provokes in me. Since our reunion, I don't feel like having sex with anyone else. I just want to be with him and be his in all possible and imaginable ways. With his cock well hard, he comes towards me and puts it within reach of my mouth, letting me suck it all the way down. I start feeling that incomparable hardness and the heat radiating through every vein on the palm of my tongue. I also lick his balls, filling my mouth with hair, savoring those swollen globes that are boiling with heat. He takes his cock out of my mouth, settles between my legs, and grabbing my thighs fucks me with such ferocity that it's clear to see the level of excitement he's in. He doesn't give me a break or a breath. He attacks again and again, with thunderous and accurate blows. Without taking it out, he... Lift your legs and placing my ankles on their shoulders, intensify the discharge, striking blow after blow. I almost finish immediately, getting wet in the usual way, abundantly and thickly, although he keeps going, hard as a rock, brutal, intense, imposing.
I'm not done yet with that first orgasm, already heading for the second one, without pause or concession.
For an instant, brief, very brief, everything shines around me like a burst of lights and colors enveloping me, clouding my senses, leaving me in pause, like stand by.
When I recover, the first thing I think is that I'll end up with an aneurysm if he keeps making me cum like that. Some consequence must come from all that dust. Although if that's the price I have to pay for so much pleasure, I'll pay it gladly.
Taking advantage of my momentary unconsciousness, he grabs my waist and lifts me up, still with his cock embedded in me. I entwine my hands around his head to hold on while he fucks me like this, standing up, with me bent over, making my buttocks thump with each blow from his pelvis.
-Take me to the bed!- I beg between gasps, my legs wrapped around his waist, moving in sync with his pounding thrusts.
I point out where the bedroom is and he takes me there, lifted up, deliciously impaled, with my hips moving around the shaft of flesh and blood that at that moment constitutes the center of My Universe.
As we enter the room, through the dense aroma of candles, I manage to perceive the scent of my husband. A perfume that mixes with the scent of my doctor, forming between them a sensual and exquisite fragrance.
He lies down on me from behind on the still unmade bed, and then starts pounding into me again, drilling deep into me, impacting his entire body against that fiery peak through which I'm delivering myself to him until the very soul.
The bed is a fire, igniting beneath our already sweaty bodies. Doctor Valetta's virility causes an earthquake between my sheets, spasms of pleasure that shake and tremble us, putting us already on the brink of explosion. I'm going to have another orgasm, it's happening here, pounding against my belly, shaking me, tearing me away from my own body and spinning me through the air, without any containment. This time we'll come together, in unison, each other's orgasm entwined with mine, fusing and combining into one intense, lethal, apocalyptic climax. Between heavy gasps, the doctor falls on top of me, sweaty, exhausted, still releasing loaded semen inside me. -God! You're going to leave me in a coma from all this cum!- I manage to say, almost in a sigh. We kiss, mixing fluids also in our mouths. -I'm not tired of screwing you- he says as praise, and incredibly, it doesn't come out, stays inside, still hard, without decreasing even slightly... He turns over onto his back, with me on top and palming my booty, urging me to ride him. I do so, moving up and down, sliding his potent cock into all of my interior, in and out, enjoying every piece, every blow, every thrust and withdrawal. Until one of many insertions, due to how lubricated I am, the cock slips between my buttocks. Without thinking twice, I adjust it behind me and, separating my buttocks with one hand, he devours it with his ass. -Aaaayyyyyyaaaaahhhhh...!- I scream as I feel such divine intrusion. I let him mold his flesh to mine and begin to move slowly, managing the rhythm of the fuck by myself. By the movement, my breasts spill over his chest, leaving marks on his skin from my swollen nipples. I move up and down, enjoying that furious pulsation that tears me apart until the very soul with each explosion. My entire body and every last one of my senses converge into a single objective: having another legendary orgasm, those '... those that Dr. Valetta had already accustomed me to. I'm sorry it's about to come, with that force that projects so intensely and powerfully. I accelerate the ride, putting it just at the limit, on the verge of explosion. Then I get up, pulling it out of my ass and grabbing it with one hand, shaking it violently, eagerly waiting for the climax, without which life would have no sense. I see how her head swells, how the hole at the tip dilates, and then yes, I put it in my mouth, receiving a significant discharge on my palate.
The milk hits me with force, but I still hold back the hiccups. Maybe before it was impossible for me to contain such a torrent, but now, after all the whores I've eaten and all the cum I've swallowed, Dr. Valetta's powder slides effusively and thickly down my throat, without a single drop spilling out.
While I swallow all her cum, Doc lets out a cry of jubilation and victory, celebrating the absolute triumph of his virility.
I ended up in the pussy, then in the ass, and now in the mouth. I had made it mine in all possible ways. And yet I wanted to keep giving myself to him. There was nothing he could ask for that I wouldn't give him.
After that burst of ejaculations we collapsed on the bed, caressing each other, kissing each other, enjoying those sensations that still agitate and suffocate us.
The shower we take together is the cherry on top. Having a man wash your body after having ravaged you to the soul constitutes the summit of infidelity, the epitome of horns.
I arrive at the office almost an hour late, with my hair still wet and a face that betrays how well I just spent it. And it's that in these dates, with the parties so close, nothing better than a morning after to relax tensions. Don't you think?
23 comentários - Médico a domicilio...
Excelente relato lastima que nos abandones por un tiempo pero esperaremos con ansias tu regreso que estés bien y felices fiestas
Y se la chupaste recien sacada de tu culo ummmmmmmmm morboso
..."ya saben, los cuernos de mi marido seguirán creciendo hasta ganarles a todos los renos de Papá Noel juntos"
"...y llevando una mano hacia mi "zona de conflicto", me acaricia suavemente"
"...ya veníamos calientes de la noche anterior, así que los dos estábamos a punto casi de la incineración"
"Cuando se saca el pantalón y el slip, liberando al invitado de honor..."
"Le chupo también los huevos, llenándome la boca de pelos, saboreando con entusiasmo esos globos hinchados que hierven de calentura..."
"Sin pensarlo dos veces me la acomodo por atrás y separándome las nalgas con una mano, se la devoro con el culo"
ta tu forma de escribir y plantear las situaciones linda
"Me acabó en la concha, en el culo y ahora en la boca. Me había hecho suya de todas las formas posibles"
"Llego a la oficina casi una hora después de lo habitual, con el pelo todavía mojado y una cara de feliz cumpleaños que delata lo bien que acabo de pasarla"[/i]
Mi querida Marita, genial y muy cachondo como siempre el relato querida, tu sabes cuanto me encanta tu forma de escribir y de plantear cada situación, que me dejas siempre babeando de caliente.
Espero con ansias tu próxima "garche-aventura" amiga, y ojalá no pase mucho tiempo para poder disfrutar de tu destreza literaria que tanto me calienta, gracias por tanta lujuria contenida en tus posts linda!!
Aprovecho para desearte también a ti unas FELICES FIESTAS junto a tus seres amados!!
Besos y un gran y cariñoso abrazo linda!! 💋
LEO
nos tenes abandonados 😕