Before anything I'll introduce myself. My name is Matías, I'm 32 years old, and I've been married to Andrea for 8 years without having any children. Andrea is a true beauty, she's 35, and I met her when I was on vacation with my friends in Córdoba, about a decade ago. At that time, there was a contest to choose the queen of summer beauty, and I was chosen by chance to be part of the jury, much to the envy of my friends. Andrea, obviously, was also participating, with such luck (or not, since she was infinitely more beautiful than the rest) that she ended up winning. It's unnecessary to say where my vote went. Later, during the mandatory photoshoot, I could start talking to her, and it turned out she was very shy, quite the opposite of me, who tends to become the center of attention wherever I am. I managed to get her phone number, and two days later we were dating. Soon I realized her inexperience with men, at all levels (sexually, which I confirmed over time, since I had to take her from scratch, as she was completely a virgin), which seemed strange to me. What foolish Cordobans, I thought, leaving such a monument free, but of course I wasn't going to worry about that. The thing is that a month later I asked for a transfer at the bank where I still work (I'm a manager of a branch in Federal Capital today), just so I could keep seeing her, as no woman had ever affected me like that before. We only stayed in Córdoba for a year, since I got promoted to a position in Buenos Aires and brought my girlfriend with me. The fact is that a year later we got married, and up until this day we've been completely faithful to each other. But here's where the story I want to tell begins. We're in an excellent economic situation, with a chalet with a pool, two latest-model cars, everything we need. Sexually we get along marvelously, but the Time took us to try new things. But everything started on a certain day, about three months ago... My nephew was always coming to enjoy the pool at my house. It was just starting to get warm in spring, and that Saturday, Hernán (that's his name), who is 12 years old, asked me for permission to take a dip. I told him to come on, there was no problem. The fact is that seeing him enjoy the water tempted Andrea and me so much that we decided to join him. I was changing when my wife appeared telling me there was a problem. - Since it's just starting to get warm, I still haven't put away the bathing suits from the storage room, and doing so now would take up the whole afternoon. - That's not a problem, get into your swimsuit and bra... - But what about Hernán?. - He's a kid, besides, a bikini shows the same thing, I said... This last one convinced her, she undressed, and stayed with a very attractive white cotton set, no doubt she was beautiful. We went down to the pool, Hernán was swimming without paying attention to his uncles who were taking sunbaths. When we got out of the pool, I noticed he looked surprised at Andrea, as if saying -Hey, my aunt is in her swimsuit and bra. I calculate it would be the first time he had seen a woman in underwear, since I noted him looking uncomfortable but also curious, trying hard to see everything his eyes allowed him to. I won't deny that the situation excited me a bit, but I tried to downplay it until... - I'm going into the water, my wife said. She went down the stairs, and in front of my eyes she was a siren. I was still in mine, but I noticed she, who at first was more uncomfortable than the kid, now seemed more uninhibited, and in her, being so shy, it was a sign: she was enjoying herself. When we got out of the water, both Hernán and I stayed speechless: the fine white cotton, after having come into contact with the water, revealed her round, reddish, and well-proportioned nipples, as well as the dark pubic hair on her pubis. She was naked, to make it more... Simple. She seemed to notice it, as she immediately grabbed a towel and wrapped herself in it. Fifteen minutes later, each of us went to our dressing room to shower and change. It was almost time for dinner, so I told Hernán to call my older brother (his father) to tell him he was staying for dinner. It seems my brother had plans, as he asked me: Listen, Matías, is there a problem with him staying overnight? Because today's my birthday, and since Mariano (my other nephew, 10 years old) is at my in-laws', we were thinking of going out to celebrate with Marta... I answered his request affirmatively while laughing approvingly. During dinner, Hernán looked at Andrea in a special way. She was wearing a jean mini-skirt that was very short and a cotton top that left her belly exposed, she was delicious... We then went to the game room to watch a movie, Andrea lay down on the floor, resting her head on my legs, and the boy positioned himself in front of her. It was obvious he wanted to keep seeing his aunt's underwear, as every movement Andrea made, he would smile with satisfaction and approval. When we went to bed, I didn't know how to bring it up with my wife. It was obvious something had caught her attention, but being so slow on these topics, I was afraid she would take it badly. As she undressed and left herself wearing only a beautiful and tiny black thong, I took the opportunity to comment... It seems you had a great impact on your nephew. -Why do you say that?, she asked, knowing the answer. -Well, seeing you in underwear really got him going, just recently during the movie, he wasn't doing anything but looking at your crotch every time you moved. -That's true, it is more, at first I didn't pay attention, but as time passed, the situation produced a strange sensation, and I started crossing and uncrossing my legs more visibly to leave him satisfied, because if not, with the poses... What was I doing to hide it, tomorrow I would have had a back and neck pain that couldn't be talked about. Besides, I had already seen myself in my slip in the pool, it wasn't anything unusual... This thing she said surprised me, since she wasn't used to taking the initiative on these matters, but also because she was always a woman worried about showing more than allowed, which, honestly, wasn't of great importance to me, total one thing is to see and another is to touch and enjoy. To such an extent did her obsession reach in this point that I remember an anecdote that every time I tell it makes me laugh so hard, and she turns red with anger. We were on vacation in the Caribbean, at a paradise hotel. One day we were in our room and, as always, we ordered room service. The boy who brought the order was a black kid no more than 15 or 16 years old, and I had noticed that he looked at Andrea like he was dazzled by her beauty. I decided to play a joke on both of them: after making the order, I started playing with her as if it were a preview, to such an extent that I left her lying on the bed, face up, only in underwear, and tied her eyes because I told her I had a surprise prepared for her. When the boy arrived, I opened the door and made him come in. I always attended him at the door, so he was surprised, entered and when he got to the bed he froze, but tried to hide it. I told Andrea that the surprise was ready, and when she saw the boy looking at her, she turned red with shame and ran to the bathroom. But I don't want to go back to the main topic. We kept talking like this throughout that month until we decided, as a kind of game, to encourage attitudes like that day in the pool and the movie, but always when it was with boys under 15 because at that age they can be complicated to handle, and both Andrea and I wanted to have total control over the situations that would arise. One of the first things I did was... glass of the quincho, which gives to the pool, in order to be able to spy from there without being seen. Now it only remained to wait for an opportunity to start playing our little game... For security reasons, and to take confidence, the first receiver of our fantasies would again be Hernán. We had never repeated that before, and he didn't make any comment, but it was evident that we should stimulate much thinking about how he had seen his aunt. One day when he called us to come to the pool, I took advantage of my wife answering to incite him, telling him: -Come on, let's go, because Matías has to go to work to fix some things, and I don't want to swim alone... That was enough for the bell to start ringing in half an hour. I had set up at the quincho with sufficient provisions like someone going to a continuous movie function, so it surprised me when Hernán arrived with another boy, his school friend Javier. It was obvious that Andrea also got surprised, because as soon as the boys went to change, she entered the quincho and proposed suspending the event. I convinced her that there were only two children, that I would have absolute control of the situation. She accepted not very convinced but did it so I wouldn't lose sleep. When the kids arrived at the pool, Andrea was changing, so I could hear clearly when Javier told my nephew: -Your aunt is really good-looking, is she coming to the pool?, and Hernán replied: -Shut up, she's my aunt... He didn't finish saying it when Andrea appeared with a white towel bathrobe, which made a wonderful contrast with her tanned skin. Both were left stunned. Even more so when Andrea (always in accordance with the plan, since we had designed infinite possible situations and how to react to them) forced them to put on sunscreen. due to the danger of the sun at those hours. Both refused, but persistence had its result. Hernán yielded first, -You put it on or do you want me to put it on for you, Andrea asked. The response was obvious. -I'm going to take off my robe like I'm more comfortable, I'm already sweating from the heat..., she said, and then proceeded immediately, leaving only a beautiful set of lingerie, white, with a bodice with lace and a very small thong, with lace edges and almost transparent in the crotch, from behind you could only see a thin line of fabric that covered just enough. Hernán lay on the chaise longue face down and then upside down, while Andrea, sitting beside him, applied the cream. Then it was Javier's turn, who couldn't hide how well he was doing, and the procedure was repeated. The moment of greatest tension was when my wife, after finishing with Javier, asked: -Well, now it's my turn, who will be good and put the cream on me?. The boys seemed to be fighting over responding, then Andrea said: -Make him do it, Hernán, because you have more confidence. She lay face down and fully surrendered herself to her nephew's task... He started timidly by her back and shoulders, going and coming, until Andrea told him, laughing, that the rest of the body would also receive cream. This seemed to disinhibit Hernán, who began to caress his body slowly, touching his feet, legs, thighs until he reached her butt, and then pretended to touch it without intention, as if to gauge Andrea's reaction, which didn't flinch. Immediately, she took more cream and started applying it to my wife's buttocks, which had already started to fall asleep due to the continuous rhythm of my nephew's massages. I confirmed this by the signs made by the two boys until Hernán asked in a very low voice... -Aunt, aunt..., not getting an answer, they exchanged a smile of satisfaction. Javier, who seemed like a Little more awake than Hernán, he told this one it was his turn, almost like an order. I was already completely excited, caressing my member, but waiting a little more... Javier, filling his hands with cream, went straight to Andrea's legs, touched them, caressed them, passed by her bum, repeated the scene, but then focused on the thong. He started touching her smoothly, adjusting her, since due to the massages she had lost her posture, and kept playing with her until a moment, looking at my nephew, he ran his hand over her channel, leaving both of them to see Andrea's anus. They didn't say a word, they were silent... It had been a while since their inexperienced elements had started to feel the effect, I noticed it from the gazebo... With great curiosity, Hernán unbuttoned the bra, and after that he proceeded to wake up Andrea, who was really asleep. When she got up to turn over, she didn't notice that the bra wasn't secured, leaving her completely exposed in front of the two boys. She turned red while adjusting it quickly. -I can't believe they saw me like this, she said, not imagining that while she was sleeping her anus had been inspected minutely. She positioned herself face up and told Javier it was his turn. This begged her to fall asleep again, so he started caressing, mainly, her arms and head, touching her face and playing with her chestnut hair, managing to make her say, almost murmuring... -Kids, you have good hands, I'm falling asleep... A few seconds later, Javier's hands were massaging Andrea's stomach until they ended up on her breasts, the same ones that had been seen a little while before. He squished them, caressed them, but always above the bra. At that moment, Hernán took courage and placed his hand on her pubic area, first softly, then with more intensity, causing Andrea to emit a small moan and move slightly. -Look, the underwear is all wet, My nephew said, and the other one reached for a towel to dry her off (at that very instant she was finishing for the first time, on the floor of the quincho, accompanied by a wide smile due to the innocence of the little boys). While drying her off, it seemed like they ran away with the thong from its original place, because Hernán ordered his friend to hide all those hairs before his aunt woke up, and there they went, hiding my wife's prominent pubic hair in her shorts, so that the poor woman wouldn't realize what a feast the boys had made... When they finished, they went to the water, I don't know if it was to cool down or to have a tremendous masturbation. They were doing that when Andrea woke up, and from the edge of the pool she offered them a refreshment, which came looking for the quincho. I saw her enter with the happiest face I've ever seen, her green eyes sparkled, she sat in front of me on my lap, and we had the best sex I can remember. She came about 6 times. Then she took a shower, put on a bathrobe (with nothing underneath) and brought the refreshment to the boys. There was no time for more because she told them they had to leave because I had invited her to dinner, so they should go. While they were showering, I left the quincho and hung my wife's white shorts with the effects of the flow that her vagina had discharged in the clothesline. When I saw them leaving, I quickly hid in the quincho. Already gone, when I noticed Javier telling something to my nephew and then came running back as if he had forgotten something. My surprise was seeing him take down the wet thong, rubbing it on his face and putting it away in his backpack... On one occasion, we had invited a friend's married couple who brought their 14-year-old son with them. Since I was preparing the barbecue, I couldn't go to the supermarket to buy some things that were missing, so Andrea had to go. I didn't want her to go alone for the packages, but since my friend was helping me with the roasted, I got an idea, telling me that since Sebastian (her son) wasn't accompanying her because he was learning to drive and we live in a low-traffic area, he could practice a bit. I mentioned this to my wife, who smiled at me and said Then you should change... A little later she appeared with a cotton skirt that crosses over the front, showing legs when seated, and a white linen blouse. What follows I know from her mouth... She drove the first few blocks since there's a police checkpoint, once past this, she'd pass the wheel to Sebastian. When that moment came, the kid wanted to release the door lock to get to the other side - Wait, it's broken and can only be opened from outside. No need for us to get out, let's switch seats, Andrea said, getting up a bit like to pass over her head and the boy under. When they were changing, she took advantage of sitting down on Sebastian's legs. But what an idiot I am, she apologized... No problem, he replied, slightly annoyed. As she sat in the passenger seat, she uncrossed the skirt enough to show off her strong thighs. The kid would occasionally glance at his legs, but focused on the road. They were talking about anything, but Andrea was leading him into her friends' territory with girls, wanting to know what kind of experience he had. Sebastian, a bit embarrassed, confessed that he'd never kissed a girl because they say he's not attractive enough - Don't pay attention to that, you'll see how everything changes when you grow up. When they arrived at the shopping mall, she asked Sebastian to open the door. When he did, she waited for Andrea to get out. This one, conscious, kept her right leg open as if looking for something in the backseat, leaving Sebastian with a complete view of her crotch and black panties. She stayed like that unos seconds, and when he got out of the car, he found Sebastian completely flushed. They looked for the things they had come to find, but Andrea thought it would be a good idea to take our friends' son a little further away. -You're going to have to help me with something... -What is it?, asked intrigued. -It turns out that Matías' birthday is next week and I was thinking of giving him a surprise, and since you told me you don't have much experience with girls, helping me could be a good way for you to learn some things. Andrea headed to the lingerie section and chose two games: one made of white transparent silk and another of furious red, very party-like. -You're learning, now you know what women do for men, what do you think of these sets?, asked in a way that would make the boy feel at ease. -Splendid, he said with his voice barely audible and interrupted. -Now wait for me outside while I try them on, just in case I regret it later, Andrea said. By the way, she had chosen the two sets a couple of sizes smaller than what she usually wore. A little later, Andrea opened the dressing room curtain and told the boy he couldn't zip up the bra... -Do you want to try? The boy tried from outside, but since Andrea told him it would be embarrassing for someone else to see her in underwear, he made him come into the dressing room. -At least I know you, and I know it's like seeing your mother, she said, although neither of them believed it. First, he saw her from behind. She was wearing the silk set, the thong was a charming and soft triangle. He fastened the bodice. -Since you're here, I'll ask for your opinion. She turned around towards Sebastian, who almost died. She looked him up and down, approving him with a very tender gesture. -Am I doing it right, my wife asked, while she was pulling it up almost to the limit of her resistance, so that the black hairs on her sides would start to appear. Then she asked: -Do you think I should try on the red one, or better Let's go so it doesn't get too late...? He, quick reflexes, answered: -I think you have to try it, look if afterwards you don't like it. -Well, close your eyes because I'm going to leave all naked, and it doesn't correspond that you see me like this, and she put her back to the boy, who only kept his eyes closed until she couldn't see him anymore. She admired him while he was naked, my wife's beautiful ass looked impressive as she bent down to put on the other garter. When she finished, she showed it to him. -Great, he said. -Thanks, Sebastian, without you it would have been impossible for me to decide so soon, it seems that Matías and you share the same tastes, she said, then offering him a strong hug that marked her breasts on his chest. He didn't hesitate a second to respond with a hug, passing his arms around Andrea's waist, leaving his hands dead, which touched discreetly her ass above the thong. Nothing happened during the return, wisely letting the boy think and meditate on what had happened. She, as if nothing had happened. When we arrived, Sebastian spent half an hour locked in the bathroom. That night, when Andrea told me everything with luxury of details (that was our agreement when I wasn't present), we had another one of those fucks that you remember for the rest of your life. Later, there came a period where we didn't have relevant stories, only small passing stimuli, some of which I'll detail quickly. Mainly, they consisted of small exhibitions by Andrea showing herself in lingerie before inexperienced gazes. One time, she attended to the market cadet with a very short dress that opened at the slightest movement. Under the dress, she wore a black micro-tanga bra and her breasts without support. The cadet entered the kitchen to leave the order, after which she offered him something to drink. As she bent down to look for the soda can, the dress opened completely, allowing the cadet to see everything. Again, while we were driving in the car towards the house of My in-laws, at one of the traffic lights, a 10-year-old boy approached us to ask for some money. Andrea, who was accompanying me, opened her blouse and showed him her bare breasts. The little one didn't understand anything, so he dropped the coins my wife gave him on the floor. But soon he would return to the circle, and in a special way. It turns out that Andrea, since she doesn't need to work, teaches English to international executives. One of her occasional students, Jorge, had been sent by his superiors to complete tasks in Chicago, which forced him to leave immediately. The problem was that he didn't know the language at all and thought Andrea could explain some basic things to him, like how to defend himself for the first few times... Andrea usually didn't give classes to children, but this time, due to her good relationship with Jorge, she accepted. However, it wasn't until she saw the boy that she decided to make him part of our morbid game. Eric was 12 years old, a bit chubby and wore glasses. He was the perfect example of someone who would get a 10 on all subjects, but unfortunately, he turned out to be quite limited, which had been anticipated by his father. At his first class, he sat timidly at the table with his notebook. The first hour of classes resulted in something normal, then they took a break and drank some sodas while chatting about everything. Then, since we had a business dinner that night and it was getting late, she left Eric some homework while she went to take a shower. -In 10 minutes, she said. Consciously, forgot to bring the clothes she had prepared for dinner, so after her shower, the boy started listening to my wife calling him. He approached the bathroom door to ask what was going on. Listen to me, Eric, go all the way to the back door, that's my bedroom, and on the bed you'll find some clothes I prepared. Would you do me the favor of bringing them...?. When the boy knocked on the door, Andrea opened it wrapped in a towel, shocking the boy with a huge surprise. Nothing else happened until the next class. She managed to teach him about the human body by relying on a videocassette she had bought at some point. They sat down on the sofa in the game room, where the TV is, and began watching it. -Any questions, ask me, okay?. She was wearing a wide skirt that reached down to just below her knees, then she lay down on the sofa, placing her legs over Eric's, who looked at her surprised. -Don't you mind, no? It hurts my waist and I'm more comfortable this way... At some point, as the video was describing the lower extremities, she encouraged the boy to tell her in some way that came to him about which part of the video was talking. Obviously, with Andrea's legs over his, the boy started pointing out Andrea's legs as a reference. The foot, calf, and so on up. Andrea was lifting her skirt as the explanation went along. When they reached the thighs, Eric pointed timidly. -Hold it tight, show you know, she said defiantly. When he didn't react, she took his hand and made him run his hands over her thighs from bottom to top, almost reaching the crotch. That's where they were when they heard Eric's voice saying: -Teacher, I can see your underwear. She just smiled and commented: -Yes?, ...And what color is it?. -Pink, teacher. -Do you want to see it all...?. The boy nodded his head, then Andrea unbuttoned her skirt and took it off immediately. She was only wearing a shirt and underwear. -Would you give me massages on my legs, Eric?. The boy started caressing her extremities, getting close to the pink fabric but without making direct contact. Andrea began to get excited like few times in these games. She felt herself getting wet and was entering a climax, it was costing her a little more each time to stay cold enough to maintain total control of the situation. The thong was already showing signs of being soiled, which was completely perceptible, and that served for Eric to move his fingers towards that area. When he touched her pussy, Andrea felt tremendous pleasure. She took Eric's head in her hand and brought him close, almost burying his face in her wet pussy. He started licking above the fabric of the thong, and Andrea was already screaming, grabbed the instrument tightly, which for its age had a good size, and squeezed it in her hands. She came for the first time, soaking Eric's face. She lowered the zipper on her pants, pulled out her penis and began a blowjob so intense that the boy felt like he was flying as if he were in heaven. He finished soon due to his lack of experience, but enjoyed it like few times before. After this, Andrea stopped. She called a taxi to take the boy home, then made him promise not to say anything about her special class. When the bell rang, she told the driver that the boy wasn't ready yet, which offered to get in and wait for him, indicating the destination. She attended the driver as she was (in lingerie), leaving him speechless. She quickly explained the site, then gave a strong kiss on the cheeks of the boy and greeted the man, who before leaving couldn't help but give Andrea's ass a pat. As she watched them drive away through the window, she heard the driver telling Eric: How nice your mother is... Our adventures don't end here. Later, I received a call from my brother Fernando (he and his wife are doctors of very good reputation) to tell me they had to travel to a conference that would take place in São Paulo (Brazil), and if they could leave their kids with us. I immediately answered yes, although I would have preferred it if only Hernán came because Mariano seemed very small for what he was plotting... Since I was on vacation, it was very difficult for anything to happen, as my presence usually inhibited the boys, so I decided to go fishing with some work colleagues. Andrea stayed home with my two nephews. I should mention that there's a woman who works here doing the cleaning, Rosa, who has a 12-year-old son named Ramón who accompanies her because he studies at a nearby school. Occasionally, I caught Ramón spying through the lock on my bedroom door when my wife was changing. That day, they called Rosa because one of her relatives had died, so she would have to attend the funeral. -It seems like there will be a lot of people today, thought Andrea after Rosa's request for her son to stay with us that night. She made them something to eat and then they went to watch TV. Hernán, who already knew his aunt's hidden activities, was restrained, both by the other boys and because he considered that he had taken advantage of Andrea sleeping, and therefore, under current conditions, there wasn't much to expect. Of course, he was wrong... There was nothing good on TV, so Andrea proposed playing TEG, a strategy game where each player has an army and must conquer countries according to their objective, for which they must eliminate the other opponents. As you lose a country, you must fulfill a task. They sat down on the floor. Andrea was wearing a short black dress, no bra, and a shiny white silk petticoat. When the game started, she knelt down so as not to show anything. The first tasks proposed by the boys consisted of prank phone calls, eating a dessert in one bite, and silly things like that. Then Andrea wanted to take charge of the situation, thinking Ramón and Hernán wouldn't take long to catch on. She sat down facing the three boys, with her legs crossed in meditation pose, with What sum added to the long dress left clearly evident her white lingerie along the way. The boys started getting impatient... The next one to lose (intentionally) was Andrea. While she went to get some drinks, the boys were discussing what they would make her do. But the boys turned out to be very clever, because when she returned, they told her that since there were three and they couldn't agree, each one would make her do the thing he wanted. Andrea caught on to the joke, but as it favored her plans, she played innocent. The bigger ones took advantage of the younger one, first making him ask for a gift thought up by them, and second, making him go first. Mariano then urged her to give each of the boys a kiss. Andrea, already blushing since she was surprised by the request, accepted. She called Hernán and gave him a kiss on the mouth, a little one with closed lips that lasted about five seconds. She repeated it with Ramón, and finally, when it was Mariano's turn, she said: You deserve something special because you're the one who picked the gift. She sat down on the boy's lap and gave him a spectacular kiss in the mouth, this time with open lips, tongues, etc. It lasted almost a minute. The other two were petrified... Next was Ramón, who made her perform a strip tease for them. Andrea put the CD by 9 weeks and a half into the audio equipment, but not the obvious song, rather a slower and more intimate one by Bryan Ferry called Slave of Love. She sat the three boys down on the sofa and proceeded... She started contorting herself very sexy, moving her ass, touching her breasts, bending down and standing up, which made the dress go up, leaving her white lingerie visible. She touched her body with desire, took off her shoes, approached the sofa. She knew how to reward the boys, but especially the one each gift was meant for. She sat on Ramón's right leg, digging her ass into his and... Use the word: pussy on her thighs, and asked her to unbutton her dress, which had buttons at the back. Ramón did it. Andrea stood up, with her back to them, and let the dress fall to her feet. The marvelous ass of Andrea was before their eyes for the first time, except for Hernán, who had already experienced subtle approaches to that part of his aunt's body... She wore only her slip, looked at the boys, letting them admire her breasts... -What is your gift, nephew?, she asked Hernán. -I want us all three to sleep in your bed tonight, by your side... This really impacted my wife, who initially doubted but then thought about it for a while and said... -Well, I think it's time to go to bed... None of them thought to finish the game, clearly, since no one would care about such a panorama... She undressed each of them, one by one, until they were left in their underwear. She continued wearing only her slip as sleepwear. They went to bed. My two nephews on either side and the maid's son at her feet. Hernán began to play timidly with his nipples, which became hard little by little. Andrea's excitement was so great that she opened her legs completely, which Ramón took advantage of, without Andrea noticing, he pulled down her slip until she was completely naked. He began to suck her pussy instinctively. Andrea moaned with pleasure. Mariano looked excited, unaware of what was happening. His brother was touching and sucking his aunt's breasts, and the other boy buried his face in Andrea's pussy, which screamed like a madwoman. Suddenly Andrea felt something strange in her pussy when she sat up to observe, Ramón was starting to penetrate her. She couldn't resist even if she had wanted to. Her heat was so great that there was no turning back possible. She came twice before Ramón finished his task, after which it was Hernán who wanted his reward. He penetrated her with force, like an animal, his inexperience was counteracted by his impetus and desires. Andrea couldn't discern what was happening. Two boys almost twenty years younger than she were being taken by her, while a 10-year-old boy watched the scene absorbed. Andrea would later tell me that it was one of the most unusual and bizarre nights of her life, but also one of the most pleasant... As for me, I enjoyed my new pleasures more and more, both voyeuristic and exhibitionist ones from my wife. However, I didn't stop there. After each exhibitionist session, Andrea would leave me with impressive ejaculations. I wasn't a jealous type, although at some point the conditions of the game were to look but not touch, or touch but never include sex, some situations contemplated it, and the fact that my wife was the first woman for these boys, whoever initiated them inspired a mix of morbidness, pride, and passion in me. A little time after the last story, we enrolled with Andrea in a photography course. There were 10 of us: the two of us, another couple our age, a married couple with their 13-year-old son, a 22-year-old girl, and two boys who were twenty. I assumed they were homosexuals because of their close relationship. It was very interesting; we took photos around the city during the first classes, developing them ourselves. The thing is that after finishing the second week, we had to present a set of shots on a theme we chose. It was hard to choose. The professor told us it would be smart, given our mixed group, to pair up and take pictures of each other, and vice versa. That's what happened, leaving the boy and girl free. Then I thought Andrea should team up with Daniel, and I'd do the same with Vicky, a blonde from Barrio Norte, truly beautiful, a bombshell. Honestly, my decision was influenced by... developing our game like taking pictures of this beauty. I'm sure Andrea picked up my subconscious intentions immediately, because she didn't speak to me the whole way back home. I spent the time making typical idiot jokes that guys make when they know they're doing something wrong, which only made my wife angrier. When we went to bed, she started crying and asked if I could cheat on her after all the things she had done to please me, and stuff like that. I answered without hesitation that no, it was just a work project for the course, and bla bla bla... I went to pick up Vicky at her place. Since she wasn't ready, she made me wait, and I met Ariel, her boyfriend, a pretty muscular guy who later told me he played rugby. He was very friendly. We headed to my boss's country house, which he had lent us for the afternoon, since the scenery there would be great as a backdrop for photos. We got to work right away, and by two hours we were done. On the way back, we talked about various topics, including Vicky telling me that a few days ago, one of her friends had seen the rugby player entering a transient hostel with a girl, and she still hadn't told him yet, since she didn't know what to do. I advised her to talk to him and clear things up, but not to make any hasty decisions, if she wanted to forgive him. She started crying again and said she loved him more than anything. When I left her at her doorstep, she thanked me and gave me some of the sweetest kisses I've ever had, the taste of honey from her tongue stayed with me all day. When I got home, Andrea still hadn't come back... Andrea went to pick up Daniel in his all-terrain vehicle. The kid was impressed by such a machine. She was still resentful about my attitude that day. previous. I was going to Vanessa's house, her best friend, who had been working in Madrid for some months. The house had a very modern style, it was excellent, to the point that I sometimes thought of buying it for us, but it was limited by the fact that it didn't have a garden or pool. Andrea took pictures first, for which she made the boy pose in various ways, even dressed as a statue, and things like that. She had brought a bag with all kinds of clothes. First, she put on a country-style dress, comfortable and loose. She started posing, the boy clicked and snapped. At one point, she sat on a sofa, lifted her skirt up to above her knees, which made it so the boy could see her underwear. This looked immediately in that direction, since she realized the photographer was looking for something white against white, then she kept moving so each time he would discover more. Daniel was the most alert of all the boys Andrea had seduced, when she asked him what other photo he wanted to take, this one answered without beating around the bush: - I think a nude one would be ideal... - But are you crazy? - No, but if your husband gets angry, no. I'm saying it to get a good picture, your beauty will show better... - Do you really...?, I don't dare, maybe if you help me convince me... - Come here, come closer, he said. She came closer and he took her by the waist, caressed her face, which made my wife feel so emotional that she felt like hugging him tightly, after which she gave him a loud kiss on the cheeks. - Let's go to the sofa and talk about it, he said. He sat down, Andrea was going to sit next to him, but he took her hand and led her towards him, making her sit on his lap... - How paternal, you're a love, Andrea purred, who was really dazzled by Daniel's behavior. With her sitting on him and showing the attitudes she had been showing, it didn't take long for Andrea to convince her of taking those pictures. First... photographed in underwear, spending a roll, and then he wanted her to undress completely, but my wife made him swear that those photos would be for him and not present them in class or to his friends, which the boy accepted without hesitation. They developed together the three first rolls (Andrea's, the one the boy took of her first, and the one she took of her in underwear), and the best one he took away. Andrea made copies of all the photos the boy had taken of her, and brought them for us to exit in bed that night looking at them. I started with the first ones, getting hotter seeing Andrea slowly opening her legs, and how Daniel centered the image on the white triangle shining from his pubic area. In the others, already without a dress, they drove me crazy with their poses, like showing off her butt, like she was caressing her breasts. The funny thing is that the boy didn't try anything with her, except for some caress or slap on the booty. Just thinking about the photos I still had to see made me want to get in there already. -We'll have to wait until Monday's class to see the others, since Daniel will bring copies there. We started kissing and we made love all night (and it was like that because we did it so sweetly and lovingly that we seemed newlyweds). Then we slept embracing each other. When Monday came, it was course day, so we had to prepare them as slideshows. One by one, all the group members showed theirs until Daniel's turn finally arrived. My chest swelled with pride when the first image showed Andrea reclining on a sofa, her white corset and bloomers shining, it was beautiful. Everyone's gazes fell on Andrea at first and then on me. -Did you take these photos?, his mother asked Daniel, surprised, while his father didn't even open his mouth (because if he had, he would have drooled). But it was the next to the one that left everyone stunned, and when I say everyone, I include Andrea and myself. Andrea, with one hand on her breasts and the other trying to cover her black mountain in vain. Obviously, the boy had exposed one of the photos my wife hadn't authorized, but which could now do so. At my ear, he told me to go yell at him, but I didn't let him, as I had liked that, especially the surprise effect, because I wouldn't have remotely imagined my wife in a photo like this, less taken by someone who wasn't me, and much less seeing her with people she barely knew...., it was sensational. We didn't go back to the course since Andrea felt a little embarrassed, especially in front of Daniel's parents, which seemed correct to me. But there was still the fruit on the dessert, and that's the fact that puts an end to this sequence of events, at least momentarily... It turns out that at the bank where I worked, there was an employee under my supervision, Roberto, who would be around twenty years old, although he seemed to have five less... The thing is that he seemed very shy, I noticed it in daily dealings because while his colleagues were harassing the girls who worked there, they invited them out (I must say that more than once I caught my employees in compromising situations, but my discretion about those facts earned me a reputation as the best manager of all the bank), he was always working, even noticing the jokes his male and female colleagues made to tease him. Deep down, I felt sorry for him, so I started taking an interest in getting to know him better, inviting him to lunch during recess, taking him home after work, and things like that, which made us become more confident with each other. This way, I found out he was a virgin, and had only kissed a girl at 15 years old... He thought I was a playboy, since among the employees I always had good reception at Weighing the fact that I had never been with anyone else, it's more, I was never unfaithful to my love. I took advantage of the image I had of myself and told him I would take him to a place where he would meet a woman who would leave everything in my hands. -Wait until Friday, I said. The days passed until that Friday when I called Andrea and told her I would be late from work but wanted to go out and move my body around, so I proposed going to a disco. -But you'll have to go alone, I'll meet up with you there. Ah, put on that short black dress, the one that makes me so hot. She obviously didn't know I was planning to bring someone else to our meeting, and he didn't know my woman because the parties we attend together are executive-level, and since I don't even have photos in my office, he couldn't recognize her... I entered with Roberto, looked for her but didn't find her, so I assumed she wouldn't arrive. That's when I saw her enter, looking stunning in that dress, that tan, she was a bombshell. -Look at her, Roberto, what do you think? -A cutie like that would never give me the time of day... -But we're going as two, who says... But it wasn't my place to take the initiative, so I approached her from behind, whispered some sweet nothings in her ear, and told her I wasn't alone but to follow my lead. She didn't understand much, but she accepted, trusting me completely. -Roberto, look at the friend I just made, her name is Andrea... We danced for a good hour or so, mostly apart, with only a few awkward moments, then I proposed going to the VIP area to sit down and have a drink... Three tequilas, I asked the bartender, and we sat down. Later, Andrea got up to go to the bathroom, and I took advantage of the moment to guide my companion. -I've been rubbing her legs since we sat down and she doesn't say anything, what about you? -Nothing. -But wait, she's game, pay attention. When Andrea returned to her seat, Roberto started flirting with her. slowly, she, to animate him, supported her head on his shoulder, which made him go animating more... Andrea was already getting wet, but had no idea of my plans. -Follow me, I know a perfect place to continue this, I said. When we got in the car, I signaled Roberto to sit behind with Andrea. After a while, she started feeling his hand going up her legs (because of the heat, she wasn't wearing stockings), she opened them as if letting him keep going. He put his open hand on her wet thong, my wife's pussy trembled, she lifted her dress and he could see her panties for the first time. They started kissing, touching, after a while Andrea's dress was in the passenger seat. She lowered the zipper and took out his member, caressed it, sucked it again and again. I had stopped the car on the side of the road and watched the show while I was masturbating incredibly. He pulled down her thong, leaving a place for me to put my fingers on my wife, she was screaming like crazy (later she would tell me that being so close and seeing me made her double-speed). While he was rubbing her breasts like an animal, he couldn't stop, my wife was kissing his whole body but wanted to eat his mouth. When she finally managed it, she took off the only thing left, her panties, and introduced Roberto's penis herself. I didn't count how many times they came, but there were a few. I was focused on my pleasure, couldn't pay attention to anything else. Later, I left Roberto at his house, telling him now it was my turn, and I went back home with my beautiful and exhibitionist wife, where the party continued. At that moment, as well as now, I wanted to say: -I love you, my love. FIN.
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