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TATOO Y ALGO MAS…
Ya pasó algún tiempo de esta parte de mi vida, parte que les narraré a continuación…
Tenía poco más de treinta cuando la conocí, llevaba más de siete años de matrimonio con Laura, mi primera esposa, trabajaba en ese entonces como inspector de seguros de automóviles, intervenía en esos siniestros viales, accidentes de tránsito en los que había que litigar, donde me tocaba hacer peritajes para aportar ante los juzgados correspondientes.
Mi vida era vivir en la calle, la compañía de seguros me mandaba a recorrer la ciudad y los pueblos de alrededor, aunque era todo un tanto repetitivo a mí me gustaba mi trabajo, siempre era conocer gente y nuevos desafíos a resolver.
Fue a fines de abril, lo que en principio era un trámite más dentro de tantos, terminó cambiando mi vida.
Mariana Domenech, ese es su nombre, en ese momento era un nombre más en mi itinerario, había chocado con su motocicleta y el caso no pintaba bien.
Fui a su casa a interiorizarme de lo sucedido, ella me recibió con un poco de dificultad, puesto que en ese momento se desplazaba con un par de muletas, su pierna derecha lucía un yeso hasta la rodilla, producto de una fractura producto del impacto.
Y por alguna razón intangible, la señorita Domenech llamó mi atención, mientras tomaba toda la declaración y me narraba lo sucedido, iba fotografiando en mi mente la figura de esa mujer, en verdad no era muy bonita, se notaba un tanto rellenita, bastante ajustada en una blusa verde, donde se marcaba en demasía el sostén conteniendo sus pequeños pechos, también noté que su amplia pollera negra trataba de disimular sus anchas caderas y su generoso trasero, más allá de la media.
Su rostro no expresaba demasiado, de tez morena, cara oval y ojos oscuros, enmarcados en gruesas cejas que junto a su lacio y renegrido cabello era lo que más me llamaba la atención.
Pero si bien su físico me atraía, creo que vi en ella algo que llamó más mi atención, Mariana se notaba extrovertida, una mujer de tomar decisiones, como un vendaval que arrasa todo a su paso. La piel que estaba desnuda ante mis ojos dejaba ver incontables tatuajes, y sus orejas varias perforaciones adornadas con aros brillantes, sin dudas, una personalidad no común.
Y ese primer encuentro abrió la puerta para una segunda consulta y en algún punto perdimos el control y todo cambió…
De la nada empezamos a ser amantes, terminamos en la cama, Mariana era fuego, era una ninfómana que solo quería que la cogiera, me llevó al borde de la locura.
En algún momento solo quería coger con Mariana, perdí el interés en mi esposa, empecé a odiar a Laura, porque todo el mundo de mi amante parecía ser perfecto y todo lo relacionado a mi esposa se me hacía tedioso al extremo.
Dejé a una para ir a vivir con la otra…
En poco tiempo, pasamos por el civil, ahora estaba con la señora Mariana Noelia Domenech de Ramirez, y en esos primeros años tendría el mejor sexo de mi vida, ella era en la cama todo lo puta que puedan imaginar, y más también, teníamos sexo al levantarnos, a la siesta, a la noche, en la ducha, en el coche, en el patio… diablos…
Ella empezaba a consumir mis energías, había perdido unos cinco kilos, no tenía paz, nunca se saciaba…
La situación parecía volverse insostenible, honestamente no podía seguirle el ritmo.
Fue en esos días cuando tuvo una brillante idea, Mariana me comentó que quería hacerse un gran tatoo en una de sus nalgas, estaba buscando algunos dibujos de lechuzas, eso es lo que quería, y sabía que no importaba mi opinión, ella lo haría.
Sonreí sin comentar, imaginé perversamente que en tremenda nalga seguramente tendría una lechuza gigante…
Y en un tiempo empecé a ver los primeros trazos en su glúteo derecho, apenas unas líneas de un arduo trabajo.
Yo sabía que Alfonso era quien le hacía el trabajo, ella me contaba que era un viejo amigo que le había hecho la mayoría de los tatuajes, que era de confianza y no sé cuánto más, pero sentí revolverme las tripas solo imaginando el momento del trabajo, el culo de mi mujer desnudo a los ojos de ese ‘profesional’.
Y empezaron algunos roces, algunos celos, cuando yo sabía que ella iba a una de las sesiones, admito que solía ponerme insoportable…
Mariana fue quien sugirió que la acompañara, si es que eso lograba bajar mi ansiedad…
Así conocí al famoso tatuador, un cuarentón que aparentaba muchos más, flaco como esqueleto, con la piel pegada a sus huesos, de cabellos plateados prematuramente por las canas, largos y recogidos, de mirada profunda y voz ronca, con una sonrisa para desconfiar.
Mariana nos presentó, él ya sabía porque yo estaba ahí, en rol de custodio, pero no pareció inmutarse. Pude notar que ellos se conocían hace tiempo, incluso antes que yo apareciera en la vida de mi mujer.
El cerró los cortinados del local para dar privacidad y trabó la puerta con llave, me dijo que me sentara a un costado, y luego se dirigió a mi mujer mientras se ponía unos guantes esterilizados
Vamos flaca, a ver cómo anda ese culito?
Algunas cosas quedaron claras para mí en ese momento, su sentido del humor, mi mujer no era ‘flaca’, y no tenía ‘culito’, y mi presencia no lo inmutaría para nada…
Mariana dejó con naturalidad a un lado la pollera quedando con una diminuta colaless roja, con sus enormes jamones expuestos, se colocó boca abajo en la camilla y se entregó a las manos del artista…
Preparó en silencio todos los implementos, observó el cuadro y pronto el sonido característico de la máquina de tatuar llenó la habitación.
Alfonso empezó a trabajar sin levantar los ojos del culo de mi esposa, su mano libre reposaba en su cuerpo semidesnudo y esto me provocaba cierto escozor, Mariana, parecía ajena al dolor y me miraba solo para ver mi reacción, tenía esa cara de puta que ya le conocía…
El tipo entonces directamente empezó con su ofensiva dialéctica
Flaco… hermoso culo tiene tu mujer… cierto?
Yo no respondí, aturdido por lo directo de la pregunta, entonces paró unos segundos de tatuar y levantó la vista para mirarme fijamente y repreguntar
Ey! flaco… no me escuchaste? Precioso culo el de tu mujer…
Si… - dije yo, aun sin salir de mi asombro –
Mientras Alfonso decía esto se lo apretujaba y Mariana parecía no molestarse por la situación, yo no sabía si trompear el tipo o quedarme sentado sin decir nada, opté por esta opción con un raro escozor entre las piernas…
Acompañé a mi esposa a cada una de las sesiones hasta que su enorme tatoo estuvo terminado, en cada encuentro el tipo siguió con su carga dialéctica para conmigo, diciendo directamente ‘lo buena que estaba’ ‘lo bueno que cogería’ ‘el hermoso culo que tenía’ y más… ‘que seguro la chuparía muy bien’ ‘que pagaría por hacerle el orto’ ’que podríamos hacer un trío’ y muchas cosas más…
Mariana? Disfrutaba de la situación y me confesaba luego que mojaba la tanga solo imaginando…
Y yo? Terminaba con terribles e inconfesables erecciones…
Hacía ya un mes que una enorme lechuza me miraba desde la nalga derecha de Mariana, su tatuador me había acorralado dialectalmente encuentro tras encuentro, y no supe porque, pero cuando esa tarde se presentó en nuestro domicilio para un teórico control de su trabajo, yo sabía muy bien que sus intenciones eran otras…
Fuimos los tres al dormitorio, Mariana tuvo que bajarse su jean y esta vez también su ropa interior, dado que era un culote de dimensiones considerables que tapaban demasiado al tatoo.
El empezó a refregarse su paquete y dijo tomando el control de la situación
Do you know... I want you to suck my cock... and I want you to look at it like you do, so stay aside and just observe... is that clear?
I did it without saying a word, as if the owner of the house was a foolish guest, that skinny guy with just bones had taken control and Mariana seemed devoted, I thought this had happened before I knew her, that she paid for her work like this, or maybe they were screwing behind my back, maybe she was cheating on me and I didn't know it, but it all fit together too well to be the first time.
My wife had knelt down at his feet, he pulled out his cock quite erect from between his pants and just put it in her mouth, I stood there looking like a fool, Mariana sucked it with care, as she did with me, and the guy showed a hint of satisfaction.
He murmured, only he spoke
What a slut you are, how do you like sucking cocks... and you? you who's watching... see what a slut your wife is... how tasty I suck my cock... did you think this would happen?
Alfonso was in control, that was clear, with one hand holding onto my wife's hair and the other on the base of his cock, shoving it into her mouth at will, Mariana seemed desperate trying to catch it and I just observed with terrible excitement...
It was time, damn it, he pulled it out of her mouth and told her to keep it open, his glans were centimeters from her lips and he masturbated with frenzy, the thick white liquid burst forth in jets on my wife's face, it was exciting to see how it flowed over her nose, cheek, face, as she futilely tried to capture some of it, savor it, but he prevented her, only a few drops reached her lips and she savored them like water in the desert...
When he finished, he let her go with a hint of disdain and told her
Always the same slut... now suck up all that cum and swallow it... slut... And you... - addressing me - give it... I want to see how they come...
It was rare, but he gave orders and we obeyed, perhaps it shouldn't be the other way around?
Mariana was going crazy, I undressed and went onto the bed, she had also undressed and came over me, it was explosive, she started riding me, her hips jumping all over my cock, I was ecstatic and she even more, knowing that in our own bedroom a stranger was watching us while we were having sex was something I wasn't prepared for.
My head was spinning at thousands of revolutions, I looked at the face of my wife, the semen had dried on her right cheek, I brought her face to mine, her moans excited me, her breath reminded me of the cock of the tattoo artist, I kissed her wildly, felt a special bitterness, product of the semen I had ingested, I didn't understand the reason, but all this was driving me crazy...
Alfonso spoke again, asked for a minute, settled behind my wife, pressed his crotch against hers, by God... I felt on my cock like hers was slowly entering her pussy from behind my woman, Mariana's beautiful face was contorted, her eyes closed, her upper teeth had mounted onto her lower lip, trying to stifle, but an exciting whimpering escaped between her lips, I remained motionless, from below there wasn't much I could do...
My hard cock was in hers, on the other side I already felt like Alfonso's cock was entering and leaving my wife's pussy, she moaned with each thrust, her hand against my pubis caressed her clitoris, giving me interminable orgasms, and those words of that guy filling my ears...
What a slut you are... how do you like cock... you'll never change...
As always he seemed to have everything under control, he withdrew for a few minutes, asked her to take my cock and put it in her pussy, he needed to see me giving it to her from behind.
Mariana obeyed, and continued riding me, only now my cock was on the other side... hole...
It was then when the boneless guy came back at it, again pressing his hands on my wife's hips and trying to put his cock in her ass, but mine was already there, I tried to stop him, poor bum of my loved one, but then she took the initiative for the first time, saying...
No! let it... I want both of them in my ass...
I stayed watching without understanding, while our friend forced another rear entry...
How do you say it? After several failed attempts, Alfonso's cock was totally compressed alongside mine inside my wife's ass, the sensation was rare, feeling the cock against cock, rubbing his against mine, so tight, so close, it was all so perverse...
He pushed like a bull, felt his balls slap against my sex, Mariana lost herself in screams, clawing with force at my skin with her sharp nails, I couldn't hold on, so many rubs... I came deep inside her ass, it was rich...
The guy wouldn't stop talking, saying over and over how slutty my wife was, how much she liked to screw two guys and what a mess her ass was, all of which insulted me a bit, but given the circumstances, I felt a lot of excitement at the same time, because honestly, Mariana was acting like a slut...
The tattoo artist then pulled out his cock and finished for the second time, on my wife's open ass and on my own cock still inside her...
I checked what I believed with my hand, my cock, balls, and even legs were dripping with Alfonso's cum...
Having another man's hot semen in my genitals felt as dirty as exciting, I checked that my cock was still erect despite everything.
And then the unexpected moment arrived, one I never imagined could happen, Alfonso looked directly at me and said...
And you, scrawny? Don't you want to suck it a bit?... I smiled, obviously it was all a joke, that's what I assumed... but he was still jerking off and getting closer to my face perilously, Mariana started to caress her nipples and told me...
Si! I want to see you suck it...
She took my nape with one hand and the cock with the other, shortening the distance, I didn't move, but he kept coming closer and closer...
Dale, suck it for a bit, no one will find out...
I just closed my eyes, opened them a little, felt his cock entering my mouth, and it didn't bother me, on the contrary, I also felt my wife very enthusiastic, encouraging me, setting the pace, keeping her hand behind my nape so I wouldn't separate from her, and jerking off with the other.
She seemed to have taken control of the game and was listening...
Si! si! si my love! See how tasty? See how nice it is?
Suddenly she took one of my hands and replaced it with hers, for me to masturbate him myself, I did so, opened my eyes then, he was in my mouth, sucking and rubbing, Mariana started to masturbate me when I felt a salty taste in my mouth, she noticed it and went on saying while increasing the speed of her hand that was masturbating my hot cock...
Si! I want you to come in your mouth, si... I want you to feel what I'm feeling!!! It's warming up...
Alfonso shot a stream that went straight into my throat, the taste was rare, within seconds my mouth filled with semen and I also started to cum... my wife pulled me away from the cock I was sucking to suck her instead, then she came towards me and kissed me deeply, stealing part of the warm cum I still had in my mouth.
It was all very crazy, unexpected, but the heat floated in the room, there was semen everywhere, some mine, some Alfonso's, on my legs, abdomen, chest, genitals, perineum, mouth...
There wasn't more that day, I only remember Alfonso with his sarcastic laugh, as he had caught up to my wife again, because he already had Clearly she was getting it often and, besides, since she looked at me in an arrogant way, even I had become her slut that day...
After that day, things started to change with my wife, I thought a lot about it, and everything had happened in a heat wave, but I wasn't like that, this wasn't what I wanted for my life, but Mariana didn't agree, and as always she got her way...
We went back to having the tattoo artist in bed several times, and she would get excited and masturbate when I took a passive role, she enjoyed seeing her husband being submissive to another man, how crazy... just to please her, I went down on her several times again and even let myself be dominated...
Things only happened, I started to hate everything about Mariana and the tattoo artist, we drifted apart little by little, I think in recent times she was getting it more with him than with me, honestly, I didn't care...
About a minor thing, I had run into Laura, my first wife, by chance, and it was nice, I felt that spark that still kept alive the love of years ago, we started going out again and well, we decided to give ourselves another chance...
Today I'm living with her again, in a more traditional life, far from the craziness Mariana and the tattoo guy were proposing...
If you liked the story, you can write me at 'TATOO AND SOMETHING MORE...' at DULCES.PLACERES@LIVE.COM
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No te vas a arrepentir!
TATOO Y ALGO MAS…
Ya pasó algún tiempo de esta parte de mi vida, parte que les narraré a continuación…
Tenía poco más de treinta cuando la conocí, llevaba más de siete años de matrimonio con Laura, mi primera esposa, trabajaba en ese entonces como inspector de seguros de automóviles, intervenía en esos siniestros viales, accidentes de tránsito en los que había que litigar, donde me tocaba hacer peritajes para aportar ante los juzgados correspondientes.
Mi vida era vivir en la calle, la compañía de seguros me mandaba a recorrer la ciudad y los pueblos de alrededor, aunque era todo un tanto repetitivo a mí me gustaba mi trabajo, siempre era conocer gente y nuevos desafíos a resolver.
Fue a fines de abril, lo que en principio era un trámite más dentro de tantos, terminó cambiando mi vida.
Mariana Domenech, ese es su nombre, en ese momento era un nombre más en mi itinerario, había chocado con su motocicleta y el caso no pintaba bien.
Fui a su casa a interiorizarme de lo sucedido, ella me recibió con un poco de dificultad, puesto que en ese momento se desplazaba con un par de muletas, su pierna derecha lucía un yeso hasta la rodilla, producto de una fractura producto del impacto.
Y por alguna razón intangible, la señorita Domenech llamó mi atención, mientras tomaba toda la declaración y me narraba lo sucedido, iba fotografiando en mi mente la figura de esa mujer, en verdad no era muy bonita, se notaba un tanto rellenita, bastante ajustada en una blusa verde, donde se marcaba en demasía el sostén conteniendo sus pequeños pechos, también noté que su amplia pollera negra trataba de disimular sus anchas caderas y su generoso trasero, más allá de la media.
Su rostro no expresaba demasiado, de tez morena, cara oval y ojos oscuros, enmarcados en gruesas cejas que junto a su lacio y renegrido cabello era lo que más me llamaba la atención.
Pero si bien su físico me atraía, creo que vi en ella algo que llamó más mi atención, Mariana se notaba extrovertida, una mujer de tomar decisiones, como un vendaval que arrasa todo a su paso. La piel que estaba desnuda ante mis ojos dejaba ver incontables tatuajes, y sus orejas varias perforaciones adornadas con aros brillantes, sin dudas, una personalidad no común.
Y ese primer encuentro abrió la puerta para una segunda consulta y en algún punto perdimos el control y todo cambió…
De la nada empezamos a ser amantes, terminamos en la cama, Mariana era fuego, era una ninfómana que solo quería que la cogiera, me llevó al borde de la locura.
En algún momento solo quería coger con Mariana, perdí el interés en mi esposa, empecé a odiar a Laura, porque todo el mundo de mi amante parecía ser perfecto y todo lo relacionado a mi esposa se me hacía tedioso al extremo.
Dejé a una para ir a vivir con la otra…
En poco tiempo, pasamos por el civil, ahora estaba con la señora Mariana Noelia Domenech de Ramirez, y en esos primeros años tendría el mejor sexo de mi vida, ella era en la cama todo lo puta que puedan imaginar, y más también, teníamos sexo al levantarnos, a la siesta, a la noche, en la ducha, en el coche, en el patio… diablos…
Ella empezaba a consumir mis energías, había perdido unos cinco kilos, no tenía paz, nunca se saciaba…
La situación parecía volverse insostenible, honestamente no podía seguirle el ritmo.
Fue en esos días cuando tuvo una brillante idea, Mariana me comentó que quería hacerse un gran tatoo en una de sus nalgas, estaba buscando algunos dibujos de lechuzas, eso es lo que quería, y sabía que no importaba mi opinión, ella lo haría.
Sonreí sin comentar, imaginé perversamente que en tremenda nalga seguramente tendría una lechuza gigante…
Y en un tiempo empecé a ver los primeros trazos en su glúteo derecho, apenas unas líneas de un arduo trabajo.
Yo sabía que Alfonso era quien le hacía el trabajo, ella me contaba que era un viejo amigo que le había hecho la mayoría de los tatuajes, que era de confianza y no sé cuánto más, pero sentí revolverme las tripas solo imaginando el momento del trabajo, el culo de mi mujer desnudo a los ojos de ese ‘profesional’.
Y empezaron algunos roces, algunos celos, cuando yo sabía que ella iba a una de las sesiones, admito que solía ponerme insoportable…
Mariana fue quien sugirió que la acompañara, si es que eso lograba bajar mi ansiedad…
Así conocí al famoso tatuador, un cuarentón que aparentaba muchos más, flaco como esqueleto, con la piel pegada a sus huesos, de cabellos plateados prematuramente por las canas, largos y recogidos, de mirada profunda y voz ronca, con una sonrisa para desconfiar.
Mariana nos presentó, él ya sabía porque yo estaba ahí, en rol de custodio, pero no pareció inmutarse. Pude notar que ellos se conocían hace tiempo, incluso antes que yo apareciera en la vida de mi mujer.
El cerró los cortinados del local para dar privacidad y trabó la puerta con llave, me dijo que me sentara a un costado, y luego se dirigió a mi mujer mientras se ponía unos guantes esterilizados
Vamos flaca, a ver cómo anda ese culito?
Algunas cosas quedaron claras para mí en ese momento, su sentido del humor, mi mujer no era ‘flaca’, y no tenía ‘culito’, y mi presencia no lo inmutaría para nada…
Mariana dejó con naturalidad a un lado la pollera quedando con una diminuta colaless roja, con sus enormes jamones expuestos, se colocó boca abajo en la camilla y se entregó a las manos del artista…
Preparó en silencio todos los implementos, observó el cuadro y pronto el sonido característico de la máquina de tatuar llenó la habitación.
Alfonso empezó a trabajar sin levantar los ojos del culo de mi esposa, su mano libre reposaba en su cuerpo semidesnudo y esto me provocaba cierto escozor, Mariana, parecía ajena al dolor y me miraba solo para ver mi reacción, tenía esa cara de puta que ya le conocía…
El tipo entonces directamente empezó con su ofensiva dialéctica
Flaco… hermoso culo tiene tu mujer… cierto?
Yo no respondí, aturdido por lo directo de la pregunta, entonces paró unos segundos de tatuar y levantó la vista para mirarme fijamente y repreguntar
Ey! flaco… no me escuchaste? Precioso culo el de tu mujer…
Si… - dije yo, aun sin salir de mi asombro –
Mientras Alfonso decía esto se lo apretujaba y Mariana parecía no molestarse por la situación, yo no sabía si trompear el tipo o quedarme sentado sin decir nada, opté por esta opción con un raro escozor entre las piernas…
Acompañé a mi esposa a cada una de las sesiones hasta que su enorme tatoo estuvo terminado, en cada encuentro el tipo siguió con su carga dialéctica para conmigo, diciendo directamente ‘lo buena que estaba’ ‘lo bueno que cogería’ ‘el hermoso culo que tenía’ y más… ‘que seguro la chuparía muy bien’ ‘que pagaría por hacerle el orto’ ’que podríamos hacer un trío’ y muchas cosas más…
Mariana? Disfrutaba de la situación y me confesaba luego que mojaba la tanga solo imaginando…
Y yo? Terminaba con terribles e inconfesables erecciones…
Hacía ya un mes que una enorme lechuza me miraba desde la nalga derecha de Mariana, su tatuador me había acorralado dialectalmente encuentro tras encuentro, y no supe porque, pero cuando esa tarde se presentó en nuestro domicilio para un teórico control de su trabajo, yo sabía muy bien que sus intenciones eran otras…
Fuimos los tres al dormitorio, Mariana tuvo que bajarse su jean y esta vez también su ropa interior, dado que era un culote de dimensiones considerables que tapaban demasiado al tatoo.
El empezó a refregarse su paquete y dijo tomando el control de la situación
Do you know... I want you to suck my cock... and I want you to look at it like you do, so stay aside and just observe... is that clear?I did it without saying a word, as if the owner of the house was a foolish guest, that skinny guy with just bones had taken control and Mariana seemed devoted, I thought this had happened before I knew her, that she paid for her work like this, or maybe they were screwing behind my back, maybe she was cheating on me and I didn't know it, but it all fit together too well to be the first time.
My wife had knelt down at his feet, he pulled out his cock quite erect from between his pants and just put it in her mouth, I stood there looking like a fool, Mariana sucked it with care, as she did with me, and the guy showed a hint of satisfaction.
He murmured, only he spoke
What a slut you are, how do you like sucking cocks... and you? you who's watching... see what a slut your wife is... how tasty I suck my cock... did you think this would happen?
Alfonso was in control, that was clear, with one hand holding onto my wife's hair and the other on the base of his cock, shoving it into her mouth at will, Mariana seemed desperate trying to catch it and I just observed with terrible excitement...
It was time, damn it, he pulled it out of her mouth and told her to keep it open, his glans were centimeters from her lips and he masturbated with frenzy, the thick white liquid burst forth in jets on my wife's face, it was exciting to see how it flowed over her nose, cheek, face, as she futilely tried to capture some of it, savor it, but he prevented her, only a few drops reached her lips and she savored them like water in the desert...
When he finished, he let her go with a hint of disdain and told her
Always the same slut... now suck up all that cum and swallow it... slut... And you... - addressing me - give it... I want to see how they come...
It was rare, but he gave orders and we obeyed, perhaps it shouldn't be the other way around?
Mariana was going crazy, I undressed and went onto the bed, she had also undressed and came over me, it was explosive, she started riding me, her hips jumping all over my cock, I was ecstatic and she even more, knowing that in our own bedroom a stranger was watching us while we were having sex was something I wasn't prepared for.
My head was spinning at thousands of revolutions, I looked at the face of my wife, the semen had dried on her right cheek, I brought her face to mine, her moans excited me, her breath reminded me of the cock of the tattoo artist, I kissed her wildly, felt a special bitterness, product of the semen I had ingested, I didn't understand the reason, but all this was driving me crazy...
Alfonso spoke again, asked for a minute, settled behind my wife, pressed his crotch against hers, by God... I felt on my cock like hers was slowly entering her pussy from behind my woman, Mariana's beautiful face was contorted, her eyes closed, her upper teeth had mounted onto her lower lip, trying to stifle, but an exciting whimpering escaped between her lips, I remained motionless, from below there wasn't much I could do...
My hard cock was in hers, on the other side I already felt like Alfonso's cock was entering and leaving my wife's pussy, she moaned with each thrust, her hand against my pubis caressed her clitoris, giving me interminable orgasms, and those words of that guy filling my ears...
What a slut you are... how do you like cock... you'll never change...
As always he seemed to have everything under control, he withdrew for a few minutes, asked her to take my cock and put it in her pussy, he needed to see me giving it to her from behind.
Mariana obeyed, and continued riding me, only now my cock was on the other side... hole...
It was then when the boneless guy came back at it, again pressing his hands on my wife's hips and trying to put his cock in her ass, but mine was already there, I tried to stop him, poor bum of my loved one, but then she took the initiative for the first time, saying...
No! let it... I want both of them in my ass...
I stayed watching without understanding, while our friend forced another rear entry...
How do you say it? After several failed attempts, Alfonso's cock was totally compressed alongside mine inside my wife's ass, the sensation was rare, feeling the cock against cock, rubbing his against mine, so tight, so close, it was all so perverse...
He pushed like a bull, felt his balls slap against my sex, Mariana lost herself in screams, clawing with force at my skin with her sharp nails, I couldn't hold on, so many rubs... I came deep inside her ass, it was rich...
The guy wouldn't stop talking, saying over and over how slutty my wife was, how much she liked to screw two guys and what a mess her ass was, all of which insulted me a bit, but given the circumstances, I felt a lot of excitement at the same time, because honestly, Mariana was acting like a slut...
The tattoo artist then pulled out his cock and finished for the second time, on my wife's open ass and on my own cock still inside her...
I checked what I believed with my hand, my cock, balls, and even legs were dripping with Alfonso's cum...
Having another man's hot semen in my genitals felt as dirty as exciting, I checked that my cock was still erect despite everything.
And then the unexpected moment arrived, one I never imagined could happen, Alfonso looked directly at me and said...
And you, scrawny? Don't you want to suck it a bit?... I smiled, obviously it was all a joke, that's what I assumed... but he was still jerking off and getting closer to my face perilously, Mariana started to caress her nipples and told me...
Si! I want to see you suck it...
She took my nape with one hand and the cock with the other, shortening the distance, I didn't move, but he kept coming closer and closer...
Dale, suck it for a bit, no one will find out...
I just closed my eyes, opened them a little, felt his cock entering my mouth, and it didn't bother me, on the contrary, I also felt my wife very enthusiastic, encouraging me, setting the pace, keeping her hand behind my nape so I wouldn't separate from her, and jerking off with the other.
She seemed to have taken control of the game and was listening...
Si! si! si my love! See how tasty? See how nice it is?
Suddenly she took one of my hands and replaced it with hers, for me to masturbate him myself, I did so, opened my eyes then, he was in my mouth, sucking and rubbing, Mariana started to masturbate me when I felt a salty taste in my mouth, she noticed it and went on saying while increasing the speed of her hand that was masturbating my hot cock...
Si! I want you to come in your mouth, si... I want you to feel what I'm feeling!!! It's warming up...
Alfonso shot a stream that went straight into my throat, the taste was rare, within seconds my mouth filled with semen and I also started to cum... my wife pulled me away from the cock I was sucking to suck her instead, then she came towards me and kissed me deeply, stealing part of the warm cum I still had in my mouth.
It was all very crazy, unexpected, but the heat floated in the room, there was semen everywhere, some mine, some Alfonso's, on my legs, abdomen, chest, genitals, perineum, mouth...
There wasn't more that day, I only remember Alfonso with his sarcastic laugh, as he had caught up to my wife again, because he already had Clearly she was getting it often and, besides, since she looked at me in an arrogant way, even I had become her slut that day...
After that day, things started to change with my wife, I thought a lot about it, and everything had happened in a heat wave, but I wasn't like that, this wasn't what I wanted for my life, but Mariana didn't agree, and as always she got her way...
We went back to having the tattoo artist in bed several times, and she would get excited and masturbate when I took a passive role, she enjoyed seeing her husband being submissive to another man, how crazy... just to please her, I went down on her several times again and even let myself be dominated...
Things only happened, I started to hate everything about Mariana and the tattoo artist, we drifted apart little by little, I think in recent times she was getting it more with him than with me, honestly, I didn't care...
About a minor thing, I had run into Laura, my first wife, by chance, and it was nice, I felt that spark that still kept alive the love of years ago, we started going out again and well, we decided to give ourselves another chance...
Today I'm living with her again, in a more traditional life, far from the craziness Mariana and the tattoo guy were proposing...
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