It's midnight. I decide to turn off the TV and go up to bed. I haven't had any news from Carla since she left around 9 pm today. She went out with her friend María. María is divorced and they're the same age, friends since childhood. Carla didn't want to go if I didn't encourage her a bit. In fact, I've been forcing her to dress sexy and told her to tell me later if any guys hit on her (she knows it turns me on). So she left three hours ago, wearing high heels that accentuate her legs, a short black skirt that hugs her ass, and a white blouse with lace trim that leaves you wondering about her bra underneath. Despite my insistence that she leave without a bra, she refused. Imagining her marking her nipple... I love it. A little black jacket, and beautiful, very beautiful, as always when she puts on makeup, with that childish face of hers that drives me crazy.
Some will think at this moment that it's not normal to let your wife go out alone, especially with a divorced friend who knows what they're looking for. But the trust we have between us is absolute, and I must admit that my imagination has run wild since she left. Imagining her dancing while some young guy tries to get close to her, his eyes fixed on her breasts, her ass... I wish I could see it, but imagining it isn't bad either. Seeing her desired, feeling like she's desired, gives me a thrill of jealousy, but also gets my cock hard. I didn't want to jerk off, I'd rather wait for her. And that's when I get a text message on my phone:
Hey sweetheart, everything okay? Are you asleep yet? We're finishing dinner and having a great time with María. She's telling me to go dancing or grab a drink, but I said no, I'm going home. I want to get there and eat you whole. Mmmmmm. Her proposal turns me on, especially since I'm so hot right now, I'd love to screw her already. But I also know she doesn't have many chances to let loose, so I write back: -Hello my love, I'm going to bed now, I'm half asleep. How are you going to leave María like that? Make her have fun dancing with her woman, pass the time well.
- Are you sure? Don't you care?
My mind, warm and excited, starts up:
-Look, matured quietly, but with one condition...
- What condition, darling?
- Well... It's the same, you won't do it...
- What? Come on, tell me... With the alcohol we've had at dinner, I'm getting dizzy from writing so much...
- I want you to take off your bra and put it in your purse. Do it in the bathroom, send me a selfie.
- Do you want that, perverted one? Hahahaha
-I would love to...
I don't receive any response. I don't know if I've gone too far, I hope not. In reality, I hope it will continue. Five minutes later, lying down in bed, my phone starts ringing again. I open it, and it's a message from Carla, a photo. When I open it, I see her in the bathroom mirror, holding her phone and bra with one hand and her bra with the other. Bufffff...
-Mmmmmm... I love it -I respond
-Is this what you wanted? Do you like me to mark nipple, to eat breasts with my eyes?
-Buff... You turn me on. With your eyes or with your mouth...
-What are you saying crazy?
-Say you enjoy my life, that you get wild. And if you hook up, tell me later.
-Hahahaha... You're crazy, my life.
-Crazy for you. But you know it turns me on when they look at me. Imagine yourself dancing with some young guy while your nipple is visible... Well, what do I have to say, it makes me horny. So go and have fun, but tell me later.
-Okay, then as you like. I'll tell you...
I don't respond anymore, nor does she write back to me. Have I gone too far? Has she gotten mad at me? I hope not. Carla knows me. She knows how much I love her, it's just fantasies. But of course... I'm giving her the opportunity to make them come true... Am I? head while I'm giving them too in bed. It's hard for me to fall asleep. Jeez, I desire myself, the urge to jerk off is immense.... Is it normal that I get excited imagining Carla being seduced? My jealousy eats away at me, my cock... everything at once...
I have a good time when I finally manage to fall asleep.
The noise of the door wakes me up. Carla is arriving. I look at the clock on the nightstand, it's 5:20 am. Jeez, she must have gotten pretty wild. She enters the room without making a sound...
-'Can you turn on the lamp, I'm awake' -I say-
-'And if you're awake... why don't you answer my messages?' -she says while turning on the light...
I look at her, with her short skirt stuck to her legs, wearing her blouse still without a bra.... Jeez, her nipples are transparent, like her breasts are marked out.... mmmm... incredible. She looks a bit drunk, not totally, but with glassy eyes...
-'What messages? I just woke up' -
-'Look at them...'
I open my phone. Two new messages from her.
01:15 - Honey, do you sleep yet? We're at a Latin bar, drinking mojitos, having fun. And if you're still awake... know that yes, it's true, more than one guy has lost his eyes.... I'll tell you later...
02:34 - Life, I'd love for you to be here. There's a young and handsome guy with blue eyes like you know I like. His name is Luis, he's Jamaican. He took me out dancing a couple of times, and don't look how he moves. I've gotten turned on. I know it would have gotten you turned on too if you saw me dancing with him. María has already hooked up, she's getting down with someone on the dance floor. And I'm here, thinking about whether to go home or let Luis keep making himself think...
Jeez. I had decided to stay. And to my surprise, while a kind of knot was forming in my stomach, my cock reacted differently: it got hard as a mast.
Carla sits down next to me on the bed... So what...? –she asks-
Joder… I don't know… I was sleeping… but look –I say, while pushing aside the sheets and letting her see my stiff cock….
Carla grabs it with her hand, and in her gaze I note her desire….
Joder, what a guy… you'll have to tell me what happened later. Won't you get angry?
Come on already, silly... don't you see how you're turning me on?….
Carla kisses me, and starts to suck me….
Put the blindfold on –she asks.
I do so, putting the blindfold on her, and while kissing her from behind, I undress her, letting her feel my stiff cock tracing her ass... she gets excited, while telling me:
Well, when we got to the pub, we went to the bar to order. I took off my jacket, and although I felt a little uncomfortable at first, the alcohol helped calm me down…. You would have loved seeing me on the dance floor. More than one guy's eyes were following me, after my tits, after my bum.... There was someone who came up, but it didn't catch my attention. María was dancing with me, but she let them get too close.
I have her naked now, just in socks and thong. She's stunning, with the blindfold on. I'd come already, in her ass, in her tits, in her mouth, that's how excited I am….
I help her lie down on her back, on the bed, and start to kiss her, to explore her body. Despite being lost in desire, I do it slowly, wanting her to keep talking….
After going back and forth from the dance floor a couple of times, and with a couple of mojitos, María hooked up. She started giving herself over to a guy on the dance floor while they were dancing bachata. Ahhh...mmm... –her narrative is interrupted by her moans, as I suck a nipple, it's erect, she's just as excited as I am….
Joder, keep telling me….
I went to the bar when he came, Luis, was very handsome, very my type, and had noticed me, what do you think? I let myself... Invite me to a drink and he took me out to dance. He knew how to move so well... we danced a couple of salsas.... And his hands were leading me, rubbing against me, caressing me.... Oh man, sparks were flying... When I reacted, I wanted to stop because I saw that if I didn't do it like Maria, and I don't want to put horns on you.... I love you so much..... but I liked it so much.... Are you okay?
If I'm okay? I don't know, honestly... because I'm extremely excited, with the cock about to explode. Eating me out, literally. And wanting to keep listening to the story, to my surprise, wanting it to have gone further....
-Go on, please, don't hold back any details. I love you, and I know you love me. You excite me, what you're telling me excites me, don't be scared.... -my mouth descends from her tits, down her stomach, in search of her sex....
-Then I went to the bar. Well, I fled to the bar, better said, to write to you. I was determined to go home, but deep down I wanted you to answer me, to write back to me that you were giving me permission, that I should keep dancing....
-You had it... -I say, then starting to lick her cock, wet, very wet, savoring her fluids....
-Ahhhh...-I moan- then- go on between gasps- he comes back to my side, asking me what's going on. I told him I'm married, that I didn't want anything more than dancing, and he tells me to relax... that we were just dancing... then I took another drink, was a bit dizzy and said, what the hell, if my husband puts these things on me.... And we went back to the dance floor.... Mmmmmm.... Oh man... don't stop- he grabs my head and pushes it towards his cock...-.
After eating out for a while, I don't let him come. I stop, and go up again. I penetrate her slowly, my cock goes in with great ease, my woman is very wet and excited.... As I start to screw her slowly, I whisper in her ear:
-Would you have screwed me? Would you have screwed Luis?..
-Jesus Christ, love, I think so.... Don't be angry....
His words make me almost come. I'm reducing the rhythm, while whispering in her ear to please keep telling...
-Pues... we've danced again, but this time I forgot about María, I forgot everything, and let myself be carried away. Every time she'd put herself behind me, she'd stick closer and closer, and I could feel a lump stuck to my ass. We were dancing together, but it was all very sensual, almost sexual. She only lacked kissing me, but her lips would search for my neck every chance they got. I'd turn around again, she'd put herself in front of me, and her hands would brush against my breasts at the slightest touch, my nipples were rock-hard. I was drawn to him, and at one point he managed to grab me roughly by the ass, and I let myself be taken, he drew me towards him with force, our bodies stuck together, my hard nipples against his torso, and his cock, yes, I felt his cock hard and pressing against me...
In one of those moments, she turned around and positioned herself behind me. As I felt her cock pressed against my ass, she grabbed me tightly by the breasts, I felt her fingers squeezing my nipples. While moving to the rhythm of the music... my ass rubbed against her cock again and again, my hands wrapping around her neck, pushing her towards me... ah, yes, yes, don't stop...
Joder, I increased the rhythm without meaning to, Carla is enjoying herself, and I'm flipping out, wanting to know what happened next... it's incredible, but I desire her more than ever, I want to flood her with my cum, I want to fuck her like never before... but I force myself to stop... I come out...
-Is everything okay, love?... -I notice she's worried-
-Better than ever, my life. You're making me incredibly horny. Turn around...
Carla turns around, offering me her incredible ass, and I penetrate her from behind... and start pumping her...
-Keep going, please...
-What else do you want me to tell? Oh, yes...
-Have you been fucked?
-No! For God's sake, I'd never do that to you...
-But... would you have gotten yourself off?
-Joder... yes, of course. She's made me incredibly horny...
-What happened next?
While I keep fucking her from behind, Carla continues, between moans... - I desire that he wanted to fuck me, right there. And I reminded him that he couldn't, because I'm married. And that I wanted to go home. But he kept moving, while offering to take me and bring me home... María had disappeared, and we were in her car, my own left at the restaurant. On one hand, I desired being alone with him, for him to take me to the car. On the other, I feared he might do something bad to me, since I only knew him from a short time. Ah, yes, yes, keep going, darling, I love it...
-And what did you do? Did you let yourself be accompanied to your car?
-Jesus Christ, my life, this is tasty, don't stop...
I slow down the rhythm, for my suffering, for his suffering...
-Tell me if you let yourself be accompanied...
-Is that what you would have liked to happen?... Don't you feel jealous?
-Jesus Christ, yes, I feel jealous and excitement. It doesn't matter what actually happened, I love you, that will never change. Maybe I'm one of those who gets turned on by being cheated on, I don't know. For now, I enjoy listening to you, a lot...
-Please, keep going...
-I start pumping again...
-Ah, yes, yes... well, if so, damn it, I was very hot, I told him please take me to the restaurant, where my car was, making it clear that nothing would happen, that I didn't want to be unfaithful...
-Although you desired it...
-Yes, damn it, I desired it... but he behaved like a gentleman. He took me to the car, which was about ten minutes away, during which time he confessed that he liked me very much, that he had enjoyed dancing with me, and that he wanted me, wanted to eat me whole but respected me, wouldn't do anything I didn't want. He gave me his number. And when we arrived, the truth is, I looked at him... he was so handsome... I wanted to kiss him... I'm sorry...
-Didn't he try it?...
-No, he was very respectful... but...
Silence. Only the rhythm of my cock, entering and exiting... I stop...
-Don't stop, please... -he says- I love you, darling, fuck me, I'm yours...
-I know you're mine. I love you. Don't worry, damn it, I don't know how to tell you, I like it, I excites what has happened to you...-I start moving again... -But... ah, yes, yes... but.... When I said I was leaving, he only said 'See you later. matured, thinking of you...' and reclining his seat back.... He touched the package. And I could check that it had a half-hard cock, which looked big under his linen pants.... Oh, yes, yes... don't stop, I'm coming.... Keep going.... Ahhhhhhh......
Carla is coming, at the rhythm of my thrusts.... Her orgasm is brutal, you can tell she was eager.... I come out without coming myself. My cock stays hard like a mast. But wanting to hear the end of her story.... Carla takes off her blindfold, exhausted, lying next to me, grabs my hard cock... -What are you doing? Don't you want to give me your cum...?
-I want... but I'm enjoying it like never before. I want you to finish your story. Want to know what happened...
-And what would you like to have happened? Do you really want me to have been screwed by a stranger, to be unfaithful to you?
Now I'm the one closing my eyes. My hand on my hard cock, up and down, slowly pleasuring myself... in my mind appears Carla, riding that strange man who doesn't get a face, moving on the driver's seat, on top of him, fucking like animals....
-I don't know. The idea excites me, I feel it... need you to tell me...
-Okay, keep touching yourself... -she whispers in my ear- I told him many thanks for everything, that it had been a fantastic night, and that I hoped we could repeat, that I would call him. And... if he wanted, I would help him relieve himself, because that excitement was my fault.... I desired it, but I had clear that I didn't want to be unfaithful... there were conflicting feelings... at the same time, I desired his cock, that cock that had rubbed me so much through my ass on the dance floor.... So I asked him to close his eyes.... And take off his pants.... In front of me, a brunette cock appeared, huge, damn it.... Very, very big....
-Bufffff.... -I bite my lip while feeling my cock in my hand, which is about to burst... Does my pervert like it?... Yes, I've grabbed his cock and started jerking him off up and down, almost covering my entire hand.... My other hand was touching my pussy, above the thong, very wet, wanting that huge cock to flood me... It didn't take long for him to ask me to go faster, he was going to come.... When I felt his cock contracting in my hand, when I felt its cum splashing all over his stomach, on my hand, on his legs... I came while touching myself with my free hand, and I also came with him...
-Ohhh, God...-. I sit up in time to come on her, on her tits, on her belly, my sperm shooting out while I'm jerking off on Carla.... She's looking at me with lustful eyes....
I lie down, recover, my heart racing... After a bit, I ask:
-What else?
-The truth? Nothing, I got out of his car in a hurry, made a mess. I got into mine, cleaned up the remnants of his cum with a towel, and drove here, scared, made a mess...
-And what do you think of my reaction?
-The truth? I didn't expect it...
-Annoying? No. You'd be annoying if you were me. I don't understand...
-Honey, we'll talk about this later. But I think the secret is that you've shared it with me. Don't be scared, please, I love you crazy. These are fantasies, seeing you in a threesome with me and another man, or seeing you riding high on a cock like the one you jerked off to tonight... -I kiss her...
-Then... Can I call Luis?...
-Bueno.... If I can be present
Some will think at this moment that it's not normal to let your wife go out alone, especially with a divorced friend who knows what they're looking for. But the trust we have between us is absolute, and I must admit that my imagination has run wild since she left. Imagining her dancing while some young guy tries to get close to her, his eyes fixed on her breasts, her ass... I wish I could see it, but imagining it isn't bad either. Seeing her desired, feeling like she's desired, gives me a thrill of jealousy, but also gets my cock hard. I didn't want to jerk off, I'd rather wait for her. And that's when I get a text message on my phone:
Hey sweetheart, everything okay? Are you asleep yet? We're finishing dinner and having a great time with María. She's telling me to go dancing or grab a drink, but I said no, I'm going home. I want to get there and eat you whole. Mmmmmm. Her proposal turns me on, especially since I'm so hot right now, I'd love to screw her already. But I also know she doesn't have many chances to let loose, so I write back: -Hello my love, I'm going to bed now, I'm half asleep. How are you going to leave María like that? Make her have fun dancing with her woman, pass the time well.
- Are you sure? Don't you care?
My mind, warm and excited, starts up:
-Look, matured quietly, but with one condition...
- What condition, darling?
- Well... It's the same, you won't do it...
- What? Come on, tell me... With the alcohol we've had at dinner, I'm getting dizzy from writing so much...
- I want you to take off your bra and put it in your purse. Do it in the bathroom, send me a selfie.
- Do you want that, perverted one? Hahahaha
-I would love to...
I don't receive any response. I don't know if I've gone too far, I hope not. In reality, I hope it will continue. Five minutes later, lying down in bed, my phone starts ringing again. I open it, and it's a message from Carla, a photo. When I open it, I see her in the bathroom mirror, holding her phone and bra with one hand and her bra with the other. Bufffff...
-Mmmmmm... I love it -I respond
-Is this what you wanted? Do you like me to mark nipple, to eat breasts with my eyes?
-Buff... You turn me on. With your eyes or with your mouth...
-What are you saying crazy?
-Say you enjoy my life, that you get wild. And if you hook up, tell me later.
-Hahahaha... You're crazy, my life.
-Crazy for you. But you know it turns me on when they look at me. Imagine yourself dancing with some young guy while your nipple is visible... Well, what do I have to say, it makes me horny. So go and have fun, but tell me later.
-Okay, then as you like. I'll tell you...
I don't respond anymore, nor does she write back to me. Have I gone too far? Has she gotten mad at me? I hope not. Carla knows me. She knows how much I love her, it's just fantasies. But of course... I'm giving her the opportunity to make them come true... Am I? head while I'm giving them too in bed. It's hard for me to fall asleep. Jeez, I desire myself, the urge to jerk off is immense.... Is it normal that I get excited imagining Carla being seduced? My jealousy eats away at me, my cock... everything at once...
I have a good time when I finally manage to fall asleep.
The noise of the door wakes me up. Carla is arriving. I look at the clock on the nightstand, it's 5:20 am. Jeez, she must have gotten pretty wild. She enters the room without making a sound...
-'Can you turn on the lamp, I'm awake' -I say-
-'And if you're awake... why don't you answer my messages?' -she says while turning on the light...
I look at her, with her short skirt stuck to her legs, wearing her blouse still without a bra.... Jeez, her nipples are transparent, like her breasts are marked out.... mmmm... incredible. She looks a bit drunk, not totally, but with glassy eyes...
-'What messages? I just woke up' -
-'Look at them...'
I open my phone. Two new messages from her.
01:15 - Honey, do you sleep yet? We're at a Latin bar, drinking mojitos, having fun. And if you're still awake... know that yes, it's true, more than one guy has lost his eyes.... I'll tell you later...
02:34 - Life, I'd love for you to be here. There's a young and handsome guy with blue eyes like you know I like. His name is Luis, he's Jamaican. He took me out dancing a couple of times, and don't look how he moves. I've gotten turned on. I know it would have gotten you turned on too if you saw me dancing with him. María has already hooked up, she's getting down with someone on the dance floor. And I'm here, thinking about whether to go home or let Luis keep making himself think...
Jeez. I had decided to stay. And to my surprise, while a kind of knot was forming in my stomach, my cock reacted differently: it got hard as a mast.
Carla sits down next to me on the bed... So what...? –she asks-
Joder… I don't know… I was sleeping… but look –I say, while pushing aside the sheets and letting her see my stiff cock….
Carla grabs it with her hand, and in her gaze I note her desire….
Joder, what a guy… you'll have to tell me what happened later. Won't you get angry?
Come on already, silly... don't you see how you're turning me on?….
Carla kisses me, and starts to suck me….
Put the blindfold on –she asks.
I do so, putting the blindfold on her, and while kissing her from behind, I undress her, letting her feel my stiff cock tracing her ass... she gets excited, while telling me:
Well, when we got to the pub, we went to the bar to order. I took off my jacket, and although I felt a little uncomfortable at first, the alcohol helped calm me down…. You would have loved seeing me on the dance floor. More than one guy's eyes were following me, after my tits, after my bum.... There was someone who came up, but it didn't catch my attention. María was dancing with me, but she let them get too close.
I have her naked now, just in socks and thong. She's stunning, with the blindfold on. I'd come already, in her ass, in her tits, in her mouth, that's how excited I am….
I help her lie down on her back, on the bed, and start to kiss her, to explore her body. Despite being lost in desire, I do it slowly, wanting her to keep talking….
After going back and forth from the dance floor a couple of times, and with a couple of mojitos, María hooked up. She started giving herself over to a guy on the dance floor while they were dancing bachata. Ahhh...mmm... –her narrative is interrupted by her moans, as I suck a nipple, it's erect, she's just as excited as I am….
Joder, keep telling me….
I went to the bar when he came, Luis, was very handsome, very my type, and had noticed me, what do you think? I let myself... Invite me to a drink and he took me out to dance. He knew how to move so well... we danced a couple of salsas.... And his hands were leading me, rubbing against me, caressing me.... Oh man, sparks were flying... When I reacted, I wanted to stop because I saw that if I didn't do it like Maria, and I don't want to put horns on you.... I love you so much..... but I liked it so much.... Are you okay?
If I'm okay? I don't know, honestly... because I'm extremely excited, with the cock about to explode. Eating me out, literally. And wanting to keep listening to the story, to my surprise, wanting it to have gone further....
-Go on, please, don't hold back any details. I love you, and I know you love me. You excite me, what you're telling me excites me, don't be scared.... -my mouth descends from her tits, down her stomach, in search of her sex....
-Then I went to the bar. Well, I fled to the bar, better said, to write to you. I was determined to go home, but deep down I wanted you to answer me, to write back to me that you were giving me permission, that I should keep dancing....
-You had it... -I say, then starting to lick her cock, wet, very wet, savoring her fluids....
-Ahhhh...-I moan- then- go on between gasps- he comes back to my side, asking me what's going on. I told him I'm married, that I didn't want anything more than dancing, and he tells me to relax... that we were just dancing... then I took another drink, was a bit dizzy and said, what the hell, if my husband puts these things on me.... And we went back to the dance floor.... Mmmmmm.... Oh man... don't stop- he grabs my head and pushes it towards his cock...-.
After eating out for a while, I don't let him come. I stop, and go up again. I penetrate her slowly, my cock goes in with great ease, my woman is very wet and excited.... As I start to screw her slowly, I whisper in her ear:
-Would you have screwed me? Would you have screwed Luis?..
-Jesus Christ, love, I think so.... Don't be angry....
His words make me almost come. I'm reducing the rhythm, while whispering in her ear to please keep telling...
-Pues... we've danced again, but this time I forgot about María, I forgot everything, and let myself be carried away. Every time she'd put herself behind me, she'd stick closer and closer, and I could feel a lump stuck to my ass. We were dancing together, but it was all very sensual, almost sexual. She only lacked kissing me, but her lips would search for my neck every chance they got. I'd turn around again, she'd put herself in front of me, and her hands would brush against my breasts at the slightest touch, my nipples were rock-hard. I was drawn to him, and at one point he managed to grab me roughly by the ass, and I let myself be taken, he drew me towards him with force, our bodies stuck together, my hard nipples against his torso, and his cock, yes, I felt his cock hard and pressing against me...
In one of those moments, she turned around and positioned herself behind me. As I felt her cock pressed against my ass, she grabbed me tightly by the breasts, I felt her fingers squeezing my nipples. While moving to the rhythm of the music... my ass rubbed against her cock again and again, my hands wrapping around her neck, pushing her towards me... ah, yes, yes, don't stop...
Joder, I increased the rhythm without meaning to, Carla is enjoying herself, and I'm flipping out, wanting to know what happened next... it's incredible, but I desire her more than ever, I want to flood her with my cum, I want to fuck her like never before... but I force myself to stop... I come out...
-Is everything okay, love?... -I notice she's worried-
-Better than ever, my life. You're making me incredibly horny. Turn around...
Carla turns around, offering me her incredible ass, and I penetrate her from behind... and start pumping her...
-Keep going, please...
-What else do you want me to tell? Oh, yes...
-Have you been fucked?
-No! For God's sake, I'd never do that to you...
-But... would you have gotten yourself off?
-Joder... yes, of course. She's made me incredibly horny...
-What happened next?
While I keep fucking her from behind, Carla continues, between moans... - I desire that he wanted to fuck me, right there. And I reminded him that he couldn't, because I'm married. And that I wanted to go home. But he kept moving, while offering to take me and bring me home... María had disappeared, and we were in her car, my own left at the restaurant. On one hand, I desired being alone with him, for him to take me to the car. On the other, I feared he might do something bad to me, since I only knew him from a short time. Ah, yes, yes, keep going, darling, I love it...
-And what did you do? Did you let yourself be accompanied to your car?
-Jesus Christ, my life, this is tasty, don't stop...
I slow down the rhythm, for my suffering, for his suffering...
-Tell me if you let yourself be accompanied...
-Is that what you would have liked to happen?... Don't you feel jealous?
-Jesus Christ, yes, I feel jealous and excitement. It doesn't matter what actually happened, I love you, that will never change. Maybe I'm one of those who gets turned on by being cheated on, I don't know. For now, I enjoy listening to you, a lot...
-Please, keep going...
-I start pumping again...
-Ah, yes, yes... well, if so, damn it, I was very hot, I told him please take me to the restaurant, where my car was, making it clear that nothing would happen, that I didn't want to be unfaithful...
-Although you desired it...
-Yes, damn it, I desired it... but he behaved like a gentleman. He took me to the car, which was about ten minutes away, during which time he confessed that he liked me very much, that he had enjoyed dancing with me, and that he wanted me, wanted to eat me whole but respected me, wouldn't do anything I didn't want. He gave me his number. And when we arrived, the truth is, I looked at him... he was so handsome... I wanted to kiss him... I'm sorry...
-Didn't he try it?...
-No, he was very respectful... but...
Silence. Only the rhythm of my cock, entering and exiting... I stop...
-Don't stop, please... -he says- I love you, darling, fuck me, I'm yours...
-I know you're mine. I love you. Don't worry, damn it, I don't know how to tell you, I like it, I excites what has happened to you...-I start moving again... -But... ah, yes, yes... but.... When I said I was leaving, he only said 'See you later. matured, thinking of you...' and reclining his seat back.... He touched the package. And I could check that it had a half-hard cock, which looked big under his linen pants.... Oh, yes, yes... don't stop, I'm coming.... Keep going.... Ahhhhhhh......
Carla is coming, at the rhythm of my thrusts.... Her orgasm is brutal, you can tell she was eager.... I come out without coming myself. My cock stays hard like a mast. But wanting to hear the end of her story.... Carla takes off her blindfold, exhausted, lying next to me, grabs my hard cock... -What are you doing? Don't you want to give me your cum...?
-I want... but I'm enjoying it like never before. I want you to finish your story. Want to know what happened...
-And what would you like to have happened? Do you really want me to have been screwed by a stranger, to be unfaithful to you?
Now I'm the one closing my eyes. My hand on my hard cock, up and down, slowly pleasuring myself... in my mind appears Carla, riding that strange man who doesn't get a face, moving on the driver's seat, on top of him, fucking like animals....
-I don't know. The idea excites me, I feel it... need you to tell me...
-Okay, keep touching yourself... -she whispers in my ear- I told him many thanks for everything, that it had been a fantastic night, and that I hoped we could repeat, that I would call him. And... if he wanted, I would help him relieve himself, because that excitement was my fault.... I desired it, but I had clear that I didn't want to be unfaithful... there were conflicting feelings... at the same time, I desired his cock, that cock that had rubbed me so much through my ass on the dance floor.... So I asked him to close his eyes.... And take off his pants.... In front of me, a brunette cock appeared, huge, damn it.... Very, very big....
-Bufffff.... -I bite my lip while feeling my cock in my hand, which is about to burst... Does my pervert like it?... Yes, I've grabbed his cock and started jerking him off up and down, almost covering my entire hand.... My other hand was touching my pussy, above the thong, very wet, wanting that huge cock to flood me... It didn't take long for him to ask me to go faster, he was going to come.... When I felt his cock contracting in my hand, when I felt its cum splashing all over his stomach, on my hand, on his legs... I came while touching myself with my free hand, and I also came with him...
-Ohhh, God...-. I sit up in time to come on her, on her tits, on her belly, my sperm shooting out while I'm jerking off on Carla.... She's looking at me with lustful eyes....
I lie down, recover, my heart racing... After a bit, I ask:
-What else?
-The truth? Nothing, I got out of his car in a hurry, made a mess. I got into mine, cleaned up the remnants of his cum with a towel, and drove here, scared, made a mess...
-And what do you think of my reaction?
-The truth? I didn't expect it...
-Annoying? No. You'd be annoying if you were me. I don't understand...
-Honey, we'll talk about this later. But I think the secret is that you've shared it with me. Don't be scared, please, I love you crazy. These are fantasies, seeing you in a threesome with me and another man, or seeing you riding high on a cock like the one you jerked off to tonight... -I kiss her...
-Then... Can I call Luis?...
-Bueno.... If I can be present
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