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http://www.poringa.net/posts/imagenes/4084661/Mi-amada-esposa.html
No te vas a arrepentir!
Siempre fui una mujer curiosa por decirlo de alguna manera, siempre me había sentido atraída por todo lo sexual, había leído mucho, había visto mucho, y tenía demasiadas fantasías en mi loca cabecita, si bien jamás había cruzado la línea de lo que socialmente se establece como correcto.
Así, no era de extrañar mi vida un tanto monótona pasado los treinta años, donde hacía ya cinco que convivía con Enrique, mi esposo.
Enrique es viajante, tiene clientes en los pueblos en derredores donde básicamente hace servicios de cadetería de larga distancia, por lo que suele recorrer largas distancias y ausentarse por varios días de nuestro hogar, yo odio ese trabajo porque irremediablemente paso demasiado tiempo sola y en estos primeros años de matrimonio necesito desesperadamente de su compañía.
Mi mamá es quien viene a hacerme el aguante, como digo, en estos casos, pero yo no quiero una madre en mi hogar, yo quiero un esposo.
Además él es un tipo ‘criado a la antigua’, de los sostienen que el hombre es el que sale a ganarse el pan y la mujer se queda en casa, puertas adentro, por lo que tampoco me permitió que yo buscara un trabajo. Los días en soledad se transformaron poco a poco en un tormento…
Hace dos años me anoté en un gimnasio cerca de casa, para matar el tiempo y para hacer un poco de caminata en cinta, me notaba un tanto excedida en peso y el pagar un lugar era la única forma en que tendría mediana excusa para mantener una rutina de entrenamiento.
Con el correr de los días hice un tipo de amistad con Sofía, una de las tantas chicas que al igual que yo, hacía ejercicios en el lugar, tuvimos esa magia que no se ve pero que se siente y empezamos a compartir más que horas de gimnasio.
Sofía es un tanto más joven que yo, se me hace muy bonita y ciertamente opino que no es necesario que haga ejercicios. Tiene unos pechos enormes que llaman la atención, suele quejarse mucho al respecto porque dice que son molestos y odia en la forma en que se siente observada por los hombres, les juro que pagaría por tener solo la mitad de lo que ella tiene.
Bien, como dije, nos hicimos amigas y conocimos nuestras historias de vida, ella supo de Enrique, y yo supe de Arturo, su esposo, que también solía concurrir al gimnasio, solo que apenas nos cruzábamos de vez en cuando ya que él estaba al otro lado, en la parte de los hombres practicando generalmente ejercicios de box.
Arturo era bien parecido, tenía una sonrisa seductora y unos ojos de mirada profunda, de voz extremadamente grave propia de un locutor que me hacía derretir solo al escucharla.
Se veía siempre muy atento con ella y en algún punto fantasee con que mí amado Enrique se pareciera un poco a él, pero mi esposo vivía encerrado en su mundo y con el correr de los días sabía más de lo que pasaba en su casa de lo que pasaba en la mía.
Incluso, alguna vez habíamos ido los tres a tomar unas copas, porque Enrique nunca estaba, ni siquiera le importaba mi relación con ellos.
Tal vez porque yo le contara mis problemas íntimos con Enrique, tal vez porque ella solo era tan retorcida como yo, como fuere Sofía empezó a jugar con sus palabras, a insinuar, una vez me dijo que yo me veía muy bonita y que Arturo solía comentarle sobre el culo hermoso que yo tenía, otra vez dijo que había tenido un sueño erótico estando los tres en la cama, me preguntó que fantasías tenía, que opinaba de su esposo, si alguna vez se me había cruzado por la mente estar con otra mujer y varias cosas más que sería interminable de narrar. Pero cada vez que ella tocaba estos temas me sentía ruborizada y excitada, me mojaba toda y sin darme cuenta empecé a mirar a su esposo con hambre empujado por las aventuras que ella me hacía imaginar.
Hace unos dos meses, estaba sola en casa, como de costumbre, a media tarde sonó mi celular, era Sofía, me dijo si estaría sola, que era un bonito día y si yo quería, podrían hacerme compañía en la cena, que ellos se encargarían comprar la comida. Me pareció una buena idea, no tenía demasiados planes, a decir verdad, ninguno.
Al caer la noche me di una ducha, hacía bastante calor, me puse un sostén y una tanga pequeña, como tengo cola grande todas las tangas se me hacen pequeñas. Luego busqué entre mis ropas, algo cómodo, discreto y bonito a la vez, elegí una solera un tanto amplia en color rosa fuerte, que caía en forma natural por mi cuerpo, sin pretender marcar demasiado mis curvas, llegando a media pierna.
Poco después llegaron, Sofía me abrazó y me dio un cálido beso en la mejilla, Arturo pasó un poco más presuroso dejando los saludos de lado, dado que en sus manos traía paquetes de comida y evidentemente se estaba quemando.
La cena fue un tanto loca, la comida exquisita, la bebida mejor, pero la charla!!! Fue todo muy sexual, muy loco y excitante, peligrosamente excitante, más para una mujer necesitada y sola que no tenía idea donde estaba su esposo en ese momento.
Las cosas se pusieron densas, calor, bebidas, palabras, todo se fue ensamblando como un rompe cabezas, estaba totalmente perdida, excitada caliente…
Después de cenar Arturo se apartó un tanto de nosotras y encendió la tv, como dejándonos un poco de intimidad a nosotras. Fuimos a un desayunador elevado que tengo en casa y nos sentamos frente a frente en unos altos taburetes, en ese momento tenía un copa de vino en mi mano izquierda y Sofía me dijo casi susurrando
Lorena, no sé si es el vino o que… pero estoy tan excitada… pagaría para que Arturo te cogiera toda…
Mmm… sería grandioso! – respondí intuyendo que todo era un juego de palabras
Si, zorra, apuesto que gozarías con la verga de mi esposo…
Miré de reojo a su marido, se mantenía expectante, y nos contagiábamos las sonrisas, Arturo, Sofía y yo. De pronto él se acercó lentamente hasta llegar a mis espaldas, mi vestido colgaba a los lados del taburete, lo sentí colar una mano por debajo y llegar a una de mis nalgas, mis ojos se agrandaron por la repentina sorpresa, me quedé inmóvil, sentí un escalofrío recorrer mi cuerpo, Lorena me miraba fijamente, con una mirada sádica, su marido acercó su mano a mi intimidad, saqué culo discretamente hacia atrás, sentí sus dedos acariciar la tanga que se escondía entre mis glúteos para hacerla a un lado, sus falanges se colaron de pronto en mi sexo y hurgó en el interior, estaba empapada, sorprendida, sin decir palabra.
I think Arturo was just testing my reaction at that moment and I showed myself to be receptive, suddenly he settled in better, pulled out his fingers and the next thing that penetrated me was something else, his hard cock was inside my pussy, I remained motionless, paralyzed like a wax statue, even with the wine glass still in my hand, trying to keep it suspended in mid-air despite being rocked back and forth on the stool by the male's pushes against my back.
And Lorena, I think she was the one enjoying herself most of all, feeling her perverse gaze fixed on mine, enjoying the moment, and I didn't want to moan, but I did, and I didn't want to orgasm, but I did, feeling forcefully expel air from my nose producing a strong 'sssss' sound.
I couldn't look at her anymore, closed my eyes, felt it coming, suddenly Arturo's hands grasped my waist to squeeze me tightly, felt him bramming behind me, his cock exploded inside me filling me with cum.
He rested his head on my back as if trying to recover his breath, lifted his hands to squeeze my tits over the dress, Lorena was there and despite seeing her nipples clearly marked on her blouse showing how excited she was, the whole situation made me feel very shy...
We didn't talk much more that night, soon they bid me farewell, I sensed that I had been a fetish and that they would continue alone from then on, what was mine had only been a warm-up. And I, barely closing the front door at home, ran to bed to masturbate, remember putting my fingers in my pussy and then sucking them wildly, they had a tasty flavor of Arturo's.
Days passed, we three had a naughty understanding at the gym, but didn't talk much about it, Sofía thanked me because she said that after that night they screwed like animals, but all this made me feel very embarrassed. Enrique came back home, obviously I never told him anything, but what happened with my friends left me feeling like embers. hot. My husband went away again, and came back, and left again, as was his custom in his boring job, however, nothing more had happened with my friends from the gym.
A few days ago, when I left the gym, I said goodbye to them like I do every day, then Arturo asked me:
Lore, is Enrique on a trip?
Yes... why?
Because nothing, it's a shame, we wanted to invite them over, don't know him well, he's always away...
Yes, always away... - I replied resignedly shrugging my shoulders -
Another time, then...
I'm free! - I hurried the dialogue in an impromptu and unrestrained manner
Sofía winked at me, and it was she who ultimately confirmed the date.
I felt strange, they wanted to get to know my husband but never asked if I had told him anything, surely assuming that I hadn't said anything, even more, they never asked much about it, but intimately I knew that a new encounter between the three of us would end like the previous time...
And last night it happened again, this time I was the one who went to them, took a taxi, had dressed discreetly, almost just jeans and a sweater, not even high heels, not even makeup.
Arturo received me, with an exquisite, intoxicating, masculine fragrance, he was handsome!, he greeted me and told me that Lorena was finishing up. I sat down at the table, there were already served cold plates, he opened a wine and we took some cups. A little later she appeared, still adjusting her hair, looking stunning in high heels, a tight tulip dress, a dark blue thong, her bare breasts under the net showed imposingly, my figure predisposed me and I realized that they and I had the same idea...
We ate, only talking about sex, for some strange reason I couldn't help but look at Sofía's tits, she noticed it, he noticed it.
Arturo took one of my hands and led it to his wife's breast, then asked: Do you like it? Don't be shy…
I felt her smooth skin under my palm, she seemed to enjoy my touch, but something made me withdraw my hand from there…
We couldn't take it anymore, we were still halfway through dinner when Arturo got up and took both of us to the bedroom, I didn't know what to do, what I should do…
The massive marital bed was enormous, they invited me to sit on it, Sofía sat next to me, hip to hip, and Arturo took a slightly expectant seat.
She looked at me attentively, I could feel it, the way she did made me nervous, I avoided looking at her by staring at Arturo, but I knew she was looking at me intensely.
One of her hands began to caress my hair gently, patiently, and somehow I liked it, started kissing my neck with rhythm, without stopping to caress me, I started panting, my nipples were hard, I couldn't control it. Her kisses rose up my cheek and moved towards my lips, I turned my head towards her side, closed my eyes, let myself be possessed, she kissed me, invaded my mouth, her tongue with mine, I was trembling, those were beautiful kisses, the curiosity of being with another woman was becoming a reality, something I had never imagined could happen.
Her husband remained somewhat distant, just observing, I was all wet, surrendered, still kissing Sofía took off my shirt, then my bra, went down her kisses on my neck, to my breasts, started licking them, and I brought my hands to hers, huge, hard, squeezed her nipples between my fingers.
We separated for an instant, just to finish undressing, she barely left the thong, it was my turn to lick her breasts, they looked yummy and appetizing, her pointed nipples were gently pressed between my teeth, on the side he continued to silently watch the encounter between the two women, probably hot from the scene we were giving him.
Sofía took the initiative again, started caressing my breasts again and she was eating me out with her mouth, one of her hands was slowly going down, passed through my stomach, reaching my vagina, I opened up, let her keep going, soon she was rhythmically massaging my clitoris, I felt her expectant breathing in my nose, increasing the pace I had to beg her
Basta, basta Sofi.. mmmm! you're going to make me come…
Yes? That's what I want… Come on, do it, nena, do it…
I didn't have the strength to hold back, she just put a couple of fingers in my pussy and accelerated the pace, that miserable one succeeded, I came between her fingers…
Even with labored breathing, I went back to her tits, she finished undressing, taking off the small thong, at a glance I noticed she was almost entirely depilated, took me by the shoulders and indicated subtly where to go, towards the south, slowly adjusting and opening her legs until I was in the middle.
Don't ask me why I did it because I wouldn't know how to respond, just closed my eyes and started licking her lips, thighs, wet hole, I felt good eating out that slut and I felt like boiling because I imagined what Arturo saw, two women having sex only for him. I was outside of my visual range, lifted only my hips putting myself on all fours, pulling out my ass assuming he would like it, licked a good while in that position, felt Sofia groaning in my mouth, it was really wild and pleasant, grasped her thighs between my arms to retain her clitoris between my lips, to contain her spasms, seemed to contort wildly, until she relaxed...
I still had the lost look on my friend's face when Arturo surprised me from behind, introducing a huge dildo into my pussy, it was so wet I didn't even notice the size, it was crazy because I never had one of those in my pussy before, he put it to vibrate and it was like if a hundred buzzing ants had been released inside me, started groaning, he
he said to me
- Do you like it? It's Sofia's favorite toy...
A little while later, his wife had started sucking my cock, and I would have also liked to do so, but she was taking everything for herself and that toy in my pussy was killing me. He spoke again
I always loved your bum…
And then I felt like he started licking me, sucking all of my sphincter, pushing with his tongue and playing with the tip of his thumb, I asked him not to stop, I love it when they do that to me. A little while later, his fingers started penetrating me, I sensed that we three had the same dirty idea in our heads, so I hurried
Come on, damn it, break my ass, give it all up the ass, papi!!!
Arturo wouldn't wait for me to repeat it, he settled behind me and almost without resistance put it in my ass, the toy vibrated in my pussy, I couldn't handle it all, I thought I was going to die from pleasure.
Every now and then he would take it out and give it to his wife to suck on for a bit, I felt selfish because I didn't want him to make me desire it, then he'd come back to me and alternate between the two of us, his mouth, my booty, his mouth, my booty…
I swear I never imagined anything like this, I never felt anything like this, I never enjoyed anything like this…
As Arturo's cum kept coming, it salted over my ass, I felt him cumming in my open crater, I felt it rolling down towards my lips, in seconds he had bathed me with semen, it was beautiful…
Sofia took her place, pulled out the vibrator from my pussy and gave me a sweet lick, I felt her tongue tracing my sex, then she came to give me a final tongue kiss, full of cum, full of madness…
I write these lines today, I'm confused, I'm drunk with my friends, I'm sorry to assume that when my husband returns I won't be happy and I'll be eagerly waiting for his departure...
I don't have much more to add, I need to feel alive…
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http://www.poringa.net/posts/imagenes/4084661/Mi-amada-esposa.html
No te vas a arrepentir!
Siempre fui una mujer curiosa por decirlo de alguna manera, siempre me había sentido atraída por todo lo sexual, había leído mucho, había visto mucho, y tenía demasiadas fantasías en mi loca cabecita, si bien jamás había cruzado la línea de lo que socialmente se establece como correcto.
Así, no era de extrañar mi vida un tanto monótona pasado los treinta años, donde hacía ya cinco que convivía con Enrique, mi esposo.
Enrique es viajante, tiene clientes en los pueblos en derredores donde básicamente hace servicios de cadetería de larga distancia, por lo que suele recorrer largas distancias y ausentarse por varios días de nuestro hogar, yo odio ese trabajo porque irremediablemente paso demasiado tiempo sola y en estos primeros años de matrimonio necesito desesperadamente de su compañía.
Mi mamá es quien viene a hacerme el aguante, como digo, en estos casos, pero yo no quiero una madre en mi hogar, yo quiero un esposo.
Además él es un tipo ‘criado a la antigua’, de los sostienen que el hombre es el que sale a ganarse el pan y la mujer se queda en casa, puertas adentro, por lo que tampoco me permitió que yo buscara un trabajo. Los días en soledad se transformaron poco a poco en un tormento…
Hace dos años me anoté en un gimnasio cerca de casa, para matar el tiempo y para hacer un poco de caminata en cinta, me notaba un tanto excedida en peso y el pagar un lugar era la única forma en que tendría mediana excusa para mantener una rutina de entrenamiento.
Con el correr de los días hice un tipo de amistad con Sofía, una de las tantas chicas que al igual que yo, hacía ejercicios en el lugar, tuvimos esa magia que no se ve pero que se siente y empezamos a compartir más que horas de gimnasio.
Sofía es un tanto más joven que yo, se me hace muy bonita y ciertamente opino que no es necesario que haga ejercicios. Tiene unos pechos enormes que llaman la atención, suele quejarse mucho al respecto porque dice que son molestos y odia en la forma en que se siente observada por los hombres, les juro que pagaría por tener solo la mitad de lo que ella tiene.
Bien, como dije, nos hicimos amigas y conocimos nuestras historias de vida, ella supo de Enrique, y yo supe de Arturo, su esposo, que también solía concurrir al gimnasio, solo que apenas nos cruzábamos de vez en cuando ya que él estaba al otro lado, en la parte de los hombres practicando generalmente ejercicios de box.
Arturo era bien parecido, tenía una sonrisa seductora y unos ojos de mirada profunda, de voz extremadamente grave propia de un locutor que me hacía derretir solo al escucharla.
Se veía siempre muy atento con ella y en algún punto fantasee con que mí amado Enrique se pareciera un poco a él, pero mi esposo vivía encerrado en su mundo y con el correr de los días sabía más de lo que pasaba en su casa de lo que pasaba en la mía.
Incluso, alguna vez habíamos ido los tres a tomar unas copas, porque Enrique nunca estaba, ni siquiera le importaba mi relación con ellos.
Tal vez porque yo le contara mis problemas íntimos con Enrique, tal vez porque ella solo era tan retorcida como yo, como fuere Sofía empezó a jugar con sus palabras, a insinuar, una vez me dijo que yo me veía muy bonita y que Arturo solía comentarle sobre el culo hermoso que yo tenía, otra vez dijo que había tenido un sueño erótico estando los tres en la cama, me preguntó que fantasías tenía, que opinaba de su esposo, si alguna vez se me había cruzado por la mente estar con otra mujer y varias cosas más que sería interminable de narrar. Pero cada vez que ella tocaba estos temas me sentía ruborizada y excitada, me mojaba toda y sin darme cuenta empecé a mirar a su esposo con hambre empujado por las aventuras que ella me hacía imaginar.
Hace unos dos meses, estaba sola en casa, como de costumbre, a media tarde sonó mi celular, era Sofía, me dijo si estaría sola, que era un bonito día y si yo quería, podrían hacerme compañía en la cena, que ellos se encargarían comprar la comida. Me pareció una buena idea, no tenía demasiados planes, a decir verdad, ninguno.
Al caer la noche me di una ducha, hacía bastante calor, me puse un sostén y una tanga pequeña, como tengo cola grande todas las tangas se me hacen pequeñas. Luego busqué entre mis ropas, algo cómodo, discreto y bonito a la vez, elegí una solera un tanto amplia en color rosa fuerte, que caía en forma natural por mi cuerpo, sin pretender marcar demasiado mis curvas, llegando a media pierna.
Poco después llegaron, Sofía me abrazó y me dio un cálido beso en la mejilla, Arturo pasó un poco más presuroso dejando los saludos de lado, dado que en sus manos traía paquetes de comida y evidentemente se estaba quemando.
La cena fue un tanto loca, la comida exquisita, la bebida mejor, pero la charla!!! Fue todo muy sexual, muy loco y excitante, peligrosamente excitante, más para una mujer necesitada y sola que no tenía idea donde estaba su esposo en ese momento.
Las cosas se pusieron densas, calor, bebidas, palabras, todo se fue ensamblando como un rompe cabezas, estaba totalmente perdida, excitada caliente…
Después de cenar Arturo se apartó un tanto de nosotras y encendió la tv, como dejándonos un poco de intimidad a nosotras. Fuimos a un desayunador elevado que tengo en casa y nos sentamos frente a frente en unos altos taburetes, en ese momento tenía un copa de vino en mi mano izquierda y Sofía me dijo casi susurrando
Lorena, no sé si es el vino o que… pero estoy tan excitada… pagaría para que Arturo te cogiera toda…
Mmm… sería grandioso! – respondí intuyendo que todo era un juego de palabras
Si, zorra, apuesto que gozarías con la verga de mi esposo…
Miré de reojo a su marido, se mantenía expectante, y nos contagiábamos las sonrisas, Arturo, Sofía y yo. De pronto él se acercó lentamente hasta llegar a mis espaldas, mi vestido colgaba a los lados del taburete, lo sentí colar una mano por debajo y llegar a una de mis nalgas, mis ojos se agrandaron por la repentina sorpresa, me quedé inmóvil, sentí un escalofrío recorrer mi cuerpo, Lorena me miraba fijamente, con una mirada sádica, su marido acercó su mano a mi intimidad, saqué culo discretamente hacia atrás, sentí sus dedos acariciar la tanga que se escondía entre mis glúteos para hacerla a un lado, sus falanges se colaron de pronto en mi sexo y hurgó en el interior, estaba empapada, sorprendida, sin decir palabra.
I think Arturo was just testing my reaction at that moment and I showed myself to be receptive, suddenly he settled in better, pulled out his fingers and the next thing that penetrated me was something else, his hard cock was inside my pussy, I remained motionless, paralyzed like a wax statue, even with the wine glass still in my hand, trying to keep it suspended in mid-air despite being rocked back and forth on the stool by the male's pushes against my back.And Lorena, I think she was the one enjoying herself most of all, feeling her perverse gaze fixed on mine, enjoying the moment, and I didn't want to moan, but I did, and I didn't want to orgasm, but I did, feeling forcefully expel air from my nose producing a strong 'sssss' sound.
I couldn't look at her anymore, closed my eyes, felt it coming, suddenly Arturo's hands grasped my waist to squeeze me tightly, felt him bramming behind me, his cock exploded inside me filling me with cum.
He rested his head on my back as if trying to recover his breath, lifted his hands to squeeze my tits over the dress, Lorena was there and despite seeing her nipples clearly marked on her blouse showing how excited she was, the whole situation made me feel very shy...
We didn't talk much more that night, soon they bid me farewell, I sensed that I had been a fetish and that they would continue alone from then on, what was mine had only been a warm-up. And I, barely closing the front door at home, ran to bed to masturbate, remember putting my fingers in my pussy and then sucking them wildly, they had a tasty flavor of Arturo's.
Days passed, we three had a naughty understanding at the gym, but didn't talk much about it, Sofía thanked me because she said that after that night they screwed like animals, but all this made me feel very embarrassed. Enrique came back home, obviously I never told him anything, but what happened with my friends left me feeling like embers. hot. My husband went away again, and came back, and left again, as was his custom in his boring job, however, nothing more had happened with my friends from the gym.
A few days ago, when I left the gym, I said goodbye to them like I do every day, then Arturo asked me:
Lore, is Enrique on a trip?
Yes... why?
Because nothing, it's a shame, we wanted to invite them over, don't know him well, he's always away...
Yes, always away... - I replied resignedly shrugging my shoulders -
Another time, then...
I'm free! - I hurried the dialogue in an impromptu and unrestrained manner
Sofía winked at me, and it was she who ultimately confirmed the date.
I felt strange, they wanted to get to know my husband but never asked if I had told him anything, surely assuming that I hadn't said anything, even more, they never asked much about it, but intimately I knew that a new encounter between the three of us would end like the previous time...
And last night it happened again, this time I was the one who went to them, took a taxi, had dressed discreetly, almost just jeans and a sweater, not even high heels, not even makeup.
Arturo received me, with an exquisite, intoxicating, masculine fragrance, he was handsome!, he greeted me and told me that Lorena was finishing up. I sat down at the table, there were already served cold plates, he opened a wine and we took some cups. A little later she appeared, still adjusting her hair, looking stunning in high heels, a tight tulip dress, a dark blue thong, her bare breasts under the net showed imposingly, my figure predisposed me and I realized that they and I had the same idea...
We ate, only talking about sex, for some strange reason I couldn't help but look at Sofía's tits, she noticed it, he noticed it.
Arturo took one of my hands and led it to his wife's breast, then asked: Do you like it? Don't be shy…
I felt her smooth skin under my palm, she seemed to enjoy my touch, but something made me withdraw my hand from there…
We couldn't take it anymore, we were still halfway through dinner when Arturo got up and took both of us to the bedroom, I didn't know what to do, what I should do…
The massive marital bed was enormous, they invited me to sit on it, Sofía sat next to me, hip to hip, and Arturo took a slightly expectant seat.
She looked at me attentively, I could feel it, the way she did made me nervous, I avoided looking at her by staring at Arturo, but I knew she was looking at me intensely.
One of her hands began to caress my hair gently, patiently, and somehow I liked it, started kissing my neck with rhythm, without stopping to caress me, I started panting, my nipples were hard, I couldn't control it. Her kisses rose up my cheek and moved towards my lips, I turned my head towards her side, closed my eyes, let myself be possessed, she kissed me, invaded my mouth, her tongue with mine, I was trembling, those were beautiful kisses, the curiosity of being with another woman was becoming a reality, something I had never imagined could happen.
Her husband remained somewhat distant, just observing, I was all wet, surrendered, still kissing Sofía took off my shirt, then my bra, went down her kisses on my neck, to my breasts, started licking them, and I brought my hands to hers, huge, hard, squeezed her nipples between my fingers.
We separated for an instant, just to finish undressing, she barely left the thong, it was my turn to lick her breasts, they looked yummy and appetizing, her pointed nipples were gently pressed between my teeth, on the side he continued to silently watch the encounter between the two women, probably hot from the scene we were giving him.
Sofía took the initiative again, started caressing my breasts again and she was eating me out with her mouth, one of her hands was slowly going down, passed through my stomach, reaching my vagina, I opened up, let her keep going, soon she was rhythmically massaging my clitoris, I felt her expectant breathing in my nose, increasing the pace I had to beg her
Basta, basta Sofi.. mmmm! you're going to make me come…
Yes? That's what I want… Come on, do it, nena, do it…
I didn't have the strength to hold back, she just put a couple of fingers in my pussy and accelerated the pace, that miserable one succeeded, I came between her fingers…
Even with labored breathing, I went back to her tits, she finished undressing, taking off the small thong, at a glance I noticed she was almost entirely depilated, took me by the shoulders and indicated subtly where to go, towards the south, slowly adjusting and opening her legs until I was in the middle.
Don't ask me why I did it because I wouldn't know how to respond, just closed my eyes and started licking her lips, thighs, wet hole, I felt good eating out that slut and I felt like boiling because I imagined what Arturo saw, two women having sex only for him. I was outside of my visual range, lifted only my hips putting myself on all fours, pulling out my ass assuming he would like it, licked a good while in that position, felt Sofia groaning in my mouth, it was really wild and pleasant, grasped her thighs between my arms to retain her clitoris between my lips, to contain her spasms, seemed to contort wildly, until she relaxed...
I still had the lost look on my friend's face when Arturo surprised me from behind, introducing a huge dildo into my pussy, it was so wet I didn't even notice the size, it was crazy because I never had one of those in my pussy before, he put it to vibrate and it was like if a hundred buzzing ants had been released inside me, started groaning, he
he said to me
- Do you like it? It's Sofia's favorite toy...
A little while later, his wife had started sucking my cock, and I would have also liked to do so, but she was taking everything for herself and that toy in my pussy was killing me. He spoke again
I always loved your bum…
And then I felt like he started licking me, sucking all of my sphincter, pushing with his tongue and playing with the tip of his thumb, I asked him not to stop, I love it when they do that to me. A little while later, his fingers started penetrating me, I sensed that we three had the same dirty idea in our heads, so I hurried
Come on, damn it, break my ass, give it all up the ass, papi!!!
Arturo wouldn't wait for me to repeat it, he settled behind me and almost without resistance put it in my ass, the toy vibrated in my pussy, I couldn't handle it all, I thought I was going to die from pleasure.
Every now and then he would take it out and give it to his wife to suck on for a bit, I felt selfish because I didn't want him to make me desire it, then he'd come back to me and alternate between the two of us, his mouth, my booty, his mouth, my booty…
I swear I never imagined anything like this, I never felt anything like this, I never enjoyed anything like this…
As Arturo's cum kept coming, it salted over my ass, I felt him cumming in my open crater, I felt it rolling down towards my lips, in seconds he had bathed me with semen, it was beautiful…
Sofia took her place, pulled out the vibrator from my pussy and gave me a sweet lick, I felt her tongue tracing my sex, then she came to give me a final tongue kiss, full of cum, full of madness…
I write these lines today, I'm confused, I'm drunk with my friends, I'm sorry to assume that when my husband returns I won't be happy and I'll be eagerly waiting for his departure...
I don't have much more to add, I need to feel alive…
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