Previously I had told you about how my girlfriend and I had sex in front of Roberto, just after a night out party. On that occasion, when only the three of us were left in the apartment, Karen went up with Roberto to her room because he would lend her something more comfortable to sleep in. That night I didn't think anything even though it took them less than half an hour to come down.
Before continuing, I want to share a bit more about our relationship. Karen and I have always been very sexual since we met. It was our language, our signature. We loved each other and so much. We always had confidence and communication was very good. We were very intense in everything.
Roberto, on the other hand, was from my university friend group, the party where everything happened was for his birthday. He is dark-haired, 1.75 meters tall, not fat but heavier than me. Karen loved him a lot. It had been about a year since he had broken up with his girlfriend, they had been together for already a couple of years. So we were trying to avoid our friend from getting depressed. We went out very often with him.
The next day, at Karen's house, after talking about what happened the night before (a conversation that got us both), I noticed Karen was a bit serious and quiet. I asked her if something was wrong, she didn't answer right away. For a moment she turned to look at me fixedly, biting her lips.
- What's up love? I asked a little seriously
- It's just... began to speak slowly and pause -I want to tell you something, but I don't want you to get angry...
Immediately I knew it had to do with the night before when she and Roberto went upstairs to change clothes.
I looked at her intrigued, smiled, and asked:
- Did you do anything with him?
As I waited for her response my body started shaking, I didn't know what was happening, it was the same shiver I felt the night before. I wanted to hear that they hadn't done anything, that they had just changed in the bathroom or another room. But at the bottom, a part of me was eagerly waiting for them to tell me they had some kind of adventure in Roberto's room. It was a new feeling, I was getting excited and dying to hear it.
- Well... won't you get angry if I tell you? - she asked.
- Of course not, love, I like that you trust me – I said while kissing her softly as a sign of trust – you know you can tell me anything.
After a few seconds, I asked her if something had happened between her and Roberto.
Then she got serious and started talking
- Maybe... just a little
Then I continued kissing her tenderly on the cheek, and asked her to tell me. Karen closed her eyes and spoke very slowly, as if thinking carefully about each word that left her lips.
- Well, do you remember when I told you your friend seemed a bit depressed? I said I wanted to help him – it was true, those words had just come out of my mouth before leaving his house on the way to Roberto's party.
- Okay, heart, yes I remember. – I affirmed softly.
At that moment she began her small story. She told me that when they went up the stairs, they went into Roberto's room, he started looking for something to lend her in the closet while she sat down on the bed. The light from the hallway and the streetlight coming through the window lit up the room, so neither of them had turned on the light. Roberto found a shirt and shorts, gave them to Karen, and then went into the bathroom. She took advantage of the moment to undress.
When Roberto returned to the room, my girlfriend was standing next to the bed, naked from the waist up. I imagined her pale torso, her small breasts adorned with two pink nipples – I could swear that by that moment they were already well-enlarged. Karen was about to take off her pants when she saw Roberto and smiled, but didn't stop for a second (as I had told you earlier, Karen doesn't usually... Having no type of shame regarding his nudity).
Once he took off his pants, he was left standing in front of Roberto with only a black thong on.
- Your friend didn't know what to do, it gave me tenderness and grace his stupid gesture - she said, a little more relaxed.
I let out a tiny smile.
Karen asked Roberto if he didn't think about changing.
- Here? -asked Roberto nervously
- Hahaha, of course, silly - I replied, chuckling - you're not going to rape me.
While he was taking off his clothes, Karen took the shirt and put it on.
- I prefer sleeping lightly - she said, throwing the short in bed, just after starting to take off her thong under the shirt and arranging it on the desk.
Roberto wasn't saying anything, just observing and smiling while taking off his shirt.
Then she approached Roberto safely and naturally, asked if he needed help, and without saying more, started unbuttoning his belt.
Once the belt was loose, she threw it to the floor, then unzipped his pants and slowly pulled them down with his boxers, having to flex her legs while doing so, causing Roberto's penis to pass very close to her face and hair.
Then Karen sat on the bed, looking fixedly at Roberto's member.
According to Karen (who gave me details), Roberto's penis measured about 18 cm, of good thickness, with swollen veins, covered in skin. It was definitely longer and thicker than mine, only that I do have it circumcised.
Karen looked at that semi-erect penis, then at Roberto.
- You know we're friends - she said - I've talked to Antonio and honestly, you're going through a tough time, I understand you. And... well, I'd like to help you.
- Help me? How? -asked my clumsy friend.
- Can I? -said Karen while taking Roberto's penis with one hand and his testicles with the other.
Roberto didn't say anything, then she started masturbating him slowly, while he was... observed. Karen was massaging her testicles as she went up and down the warm leather strap on his gland.
- How long has it been since you've had sex? - Karen asked, knowing Roberto had been single for some time already.
- About half a year - he replied.
Karen continued her task, quickly getting into rhythm. Roberto's breathing accelerated, his eyes closed, as Karen remained attentive, like a professional.
After a couple of minutes, the intensity and rhythm had increased significantly, Karen had the penis close to her face, Roberto closing his eyes, breathing heavily. At one point, Roberto's penis began to harden considerably, feeling even hotter, Karen's head, torso, and hands were wet with semen that had started to escape from Roberto.
By experience, Karen knew their friend was about to come.
Karen says she felt super hot and moist at that moment, but it wasn't her intention to have sex with Roberto (although she confessed that his penis had been too tempting). She didn't want Roberto to mess up her hair, face, or clothes, so she thought of stopping, but didn't want to interrupt him, seeing his face of pleasure motivated her, plus she wanted to feel Roberto's coming.
As she normally does with me, she decided to open her mouth and stick out her tongue, letting Roberto cum inside her.
Seconds later, a deep groan was followed by an exclamation:
- I'm going to come! - he said, two seconds before he started ejaculating.
Karen stopped masturbating him, brought her hands to Roberto's buttocks, put her tongue under the gland, opened her mouth and began to feel the semen discharges in her mouth and throat, perceiving the acidic smell and taste that was starting to flood her mouth. She let Roberto finish freely. When the discharges were over, Karen swallowed the semen, looked at him, and after putting Roberto's penis back in her mouth, but this time she closed her lips, imprisoning the still hard cock of my friend.
Then, just as or even hotter than him, she started sucking his penis, cleaning it, passing her tongue over the entire trunk, pushing the scrotum backward, freeing the glans, sucking it and putting herself back in until her throat, doing everything possible to swallow all of Roberto's piece.
I know very well that oral sex pleases Karen; she can spend a good time doing it. According to her, she spent a good while sucking my friend's penis. When she finished, she got up and stood in front of him, both of them smiled. Neither of them said anything. Karen went into the bathroom and then came back down to the living room, where I was waiting: boyfriend, friend, and now cuck.
When I heard this story, my penis automatically hardened; I could see and hear the entire scene in my mind; the sound of Karen's lips, saliva, gasps, the same sounds as when she sucks my cock. Almost sure that at that moment I could have come without touching myself, but by then there wasn't a drop of cum left.
I don't know how, but we started again, it was love and lust elevated to the maximum in my life; I had never felt like this before.
Once our session was over, we talked more calmly. She told me she already had the idea of helping Roberto, as she felt a little sadness since she knew he and his girlfriend had broken up. So she had been thinking about it for several months if necessary.
And so began an era of craziness with our friend Roberto.
In the next story, I want to tell you about the first time Roberto got Karen. Saludos.
Before continuing, I want to share a bit more about our relationship. Karen and I have always been very sexual since we met. It was our language, our signature. We loved each other and so much. We always had confidence and communication was very good. We were very intense in everything.
Roberto, on the other hand, was from my university friend group, the party where everything happened was for his birthday. He is dark-haired, 1.75 meters tall, not fat but heavier than me. Karen loved him a lot. It had been about a year since he had broken up with his girlfriend, they had been together for already a couple of years. So we were trying to avoid our friend from getting depressed. We went out very often with him.
The next day, at Karen's house, after talking about what happened the night before (a conversation that got us both), I noticed Karen was a bit serious and quiet. I asked her if something was wrong, she didn't answer right away. For a moment she turned to look at me fixedly, biting her lips.
- What's up love? I asked a little seriously
- It's just... began to speak slowly and pause -I want to tell you something, but I don't want you to get angry...
Immediately I knew it had to do with the night before when she and Roberto went upstairs to change clothes.
I looked at her intrigued, smiled, and asked:
- Did you do anything with him?
As I waited for her response my body started shaking, I didn't know what was happening, it was the same shiver I felt the night before. I wanted to hear that they hadn't done anything, that they had just changed in the bathroom or another room. But at the bottom, a part of me was eagerly waiting for them to tell me they had some kind of adventure in Roberto's room. It was a new feeling, I was getting excited and dying to hear it.
- Well... won't you get angry if I tell you? - she asked.
- Of course not, love, I like that you trust me – I said while kissing her softly as a sign of trust – you know you can tell me anything.
After a few seconds, I asked her if something had happened between her and Roberto.
Then she got serious and started talking
- Maybe... just a little
Then I continued kissing her tenderly on the cheek, and asked her to tell me. Karen closed her eyes and spoke very slowly, as if thinking carefully about each word that left her lips.
- Well, do you remember when I told you your friend seemed a bit depressed? I said I wanted to help him – it was true, those words had just come out of my mouth before leaving his house on the way to Roberto's party.
- Okay, heart, yes I remember. – I affirmed softly.
At that moment she began her small story. She told me that when they went up the stairs, they went into Roberto's room, he started looking for something to lend her in the closet while she sat down on the bed. The light from the hallway and the streetlight coming through the window lit up the room, so neither of them had turned on the light. Roberto found a shirt and shorts, gave them to Karen, and then went into the bathroom. She took advantage of the moment to undress.
When Roberto returned to the room, my girlfriend was standing next to the bed, naked from the waist up. I imagined her pale torso, her small breasts adorned with two pink nipples – I could swear that by that moment they were already well-enlarged. Karen was about to take off her pants when she saw Roberto and smiled, but didn't stop for a second (as I had told you earlier, Karen doesn't usually... Having no type of shame regarding his nudity).
Once he took off his pants, he was left standing in front of Roberto with only a black thong on.
- Your friend didn't know what to do, it gave me tenderness and grace his stupid gesture - she said, a little more relaxed.
I let out a tiny smile.
Karen asked Roberto if he didn't think about changing.
- Here? -asked Roberto nervously
- Hahaha, of course, silly - I replied, chuckling - you're not going to rape me.
While he was taking off his clothes, Karen took the shirt and put it on.
- I prefer sleeping lightly - she said, throwing the short in bed, just after starting to take off her thong under the shirt and arranging it on the desk.
Roberto wasn't saying anything, just observing and smiling while taking off his shirt.
Then she approached Roberto safely and naturally, asked if he needed help, and without saying more, started unbuttoning his belt.
Once the belt was loose, she threw it to the floor, then unzipped his pants and slowly pulled them down with his boxers, having to flex her legs while doing so, causing Roberto's penis to pass very close to her face and hair.
Then Karen sat on the bed, looking fixedly at Roberto's member.
According to Karen (who gave me details), Roberto's penis measured about 18 cm, of good thickness, with swollen veins, covered in skin. It was definitely longer and thicker than mine, only that I do have it circumcised.
Karen looked at that semi-erect penis, then at Roberto.
- You know we're friends - she said - I've talked to Antonio and honestly, you're going through a tough time, I understand you. And... well, I'd like to help you.
- Help me? How? -asked my clumsy friend.
- Can I? -said Karen while taking Roberto's penis with one hand and his testicles with the other.
Roberto didn't say anything, then she started masturbating him slowly, while he was... observed. Karen was massaging her testicles as she went up and down the warm leather strap on his gland.
- How long has it been since you've had sex? - Karen asked, knowing Roberto had been single for some time already.
- About half a year - he replied.
Karen continued her task, quickly getting into rhythm. Roberto's breathing accelerated, his eyes closed, as Karen remained attentive, like a professional.
After a couple of minutes, the intensity and rhythm had increased significantly, Karen had the penis close to her face, Roberto closing his eyes, breathing heavily. At one point, Roberto's penis began to harden considerably, feeling even hotter, Karen's head, torso, and hands were wet with semen that had started to escape from Roberto.
By experience, Karen knew their friend was about to come.
Karen says she felt super hot and moist at that moment, but it wasn't her intention to have sex with Roberto (although she confessed that his penis had been too tempting). She didn't want Roberto to mess up her hair, face, or clothes, so she thought of stopping, but didn't want to interrupt him, seeing his face of pleasure motivated her, plus she wanted to feel Roberto's coming.
As she normally does with me, she decided to open her mouth and stick out her tongue, letting Roberto cum inside her.
Seconds later, a deep groan was followed by an exclamation:
- I'm going to come! - he said, two seconds before he started ejaculating.
Karen stopped masturbating him, brought her hands to Roberto's buttocks, put her tongue under the gland, opened her mouth and began to feel the semen discharges in her mouth and throat, perceiving the acidic smell and taste that was starting to flood her mouth. She let Roberto finish freely. When the discharges were over, Karen swallowed the semen, looked at him, and after putting Roberto's penis back in her mouth, but this time she closed her lips, imprisoning the still hard cock of my friend.
Then, just as or even hotter than him, she started sucking his penis, cleaning it, passing her tongue over the entire trunk, pushing the scrotum backward, freeing the glans, sucking it and putting herself back in until her throat, doing everything possible to swallow all of Roberto's piece.
I know very well that oral sex pleases Karen; she can spend a good time doing it. According to her, she spent a good while sucking my friend's penis. When she finished, she got up and stood in front of him, both of them smiled. Neither of them said anything. Karen went into the bathroom and then came back down to the living room, where I was waiting: boyfriend, friend, and now cuck.
When I heard this story, my penis automatically hardened; I could see and hear the entire scene in my mind; the sound of Karen's lips, saliva, gasps, the same sounds as when she sucks my cock. Almost sure that at that moment I could have come without touching myself, but by then there wasn't a drop of cum left.
I don't know how, but we started again, it was love and lust elevated to the maximum in my life; I had never felt like this before.
Once our session was over, we talked more calmly. She told me she already had the idea of helping Roberto, as she felt a little sadness since she knew he and his girlfriend had broken up. So she had been thinking about it for several months if necessary.
And so began an era of craziness with our friend Roberto.
In the next story, I want to tell you about the first time Roberto got Karen. Saludos.
7 comentários - Mi novia se confiesa (Karen 02)