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SEGUNDA ADOLESCENCIA
Parte 2 de 3
The day after things were confusing in my head, the heat of the night, not thinking, my sexual impulses crossed with the thoughts of a rational woman, in her right mind, wife and mother, I waited fruitlessly for some WhatsApp from Axel, but nothing, the conversation had died after I stopped responding.
I was wearing a multicolored lycra short that stuck to my body, with a black fitted top, very normal for intimacy at home, but certainly too attention-grabbing to go out on the street, in fact, I wouldn't have gone out like that.
I took a reclining chair, my sunglasses, a cup of coffee, and a book I was reading, went to the patio, on the grass, the day was peaceful, with a faint spring sun, from a spot where Axel could see me, I wanted to see how the story continued, but he didn't give any signs of life.
I got bored and annoyed with myself, felt like an idiot, and just kept going through my day. In the evening, Benja arrived from his shift, but he wasn't alone, Axel was accompanying him, things between boys, friendships, I greeted him distantly, still dressed as in the morning, and could notice his excitement at seeing me, he responded to the greeting like a neighbor should respond to me and only hid what was insinuating itself between us.
However, that night had another failure, I waited anxiously in bed for him to write to me, but it wouldn't happen, my husband was reading and I was desperate, looked out the window towards his room, he didn't even seem connected, finally sleep overcame me.
The next day I was still annoyed, the wind had changed, it was a horrible heat of a summer that hadn't yet arrived, but was advancing on a dying spring that slowly surrendered to the arrival of a new December. I reviewed my cell phone, social media, put music on, stayed in lingerie, a black bodysuit and corset, my husband wasn't there, neither were my kids, went to the bathroom, later... I woke up and listened to the day's news. I put background music on, washed things, and it occurred to me to prepare some cake, started preparing things on the table, minutes passed, my cell phone beeped, telling me a new message had arrived, it was him, saying good morning and asking if we could talk for a bit.
I didn't respond and kept going with what I was doing, seconds passed and my phone rang again, this time he apologized for disappearing, but said to understand that between his studies and work to help his family, he didn't have much available time.
I put myself in his shoes and answered with a hint of anger and contained resentment
I thought you had won over that woman you liked... - I said, trying to pick up the thread of our last conversation
No... - he replied - I don't know if she even notices me...
And how is she? - I asked
She... she keeps me awake at night, she's beautiful, a brunette with long hair, has enormous breasts and a booty that would make many twenty-year-olds jealous
And what's her name? Do I know her? - I said in a game of crazy seduction
Yes... you know her very well... her name? for now I won't tell you
At that moment, I was left without answers, just let the seconds pass, then he continued
You know, I saw her yesterday, she was spectacular!
Si? - I was already all wet at that point
But she was with her son and I couldn't do much...
What a shame!
You know, every time I see her, talk to her, imagine her, my cock gets hard!
It took me by surprise, I didn't expect him to advance so directly sexually but I wasn't going to let myself be outdone
Do you like it that much? I don't think what you're saying is true...
Then I received a photo, it was his cock, hard, enormous, with a naked glans, almost completely shaved and very hard, I was in shock, my mouth agape and my gaze lost in every detail, no doubt I had accelerated to the maximum.
My lack of response didn't take long to be noticed by Axel
No. Did you like it? Did it annoy you? On the contrary! You have a yummy cock! - I replied to keep playing Don't give me a picture? - he urged then A picture of mine? And what do you want? Whatever you want, everything about you is pleasing... I placed my cell phone on a support and took several photos, I was still in underwear, with hands full of flour, they seemed very sexy to me, I just sent them without thinking, leaving my heart to rule over my brain, it was madness, those pictures could end up anywhere, friends, the web, in the hands of my children, of my own husband. It didn't matter to me, I lived with Ezequiel a linear life from start to finish, without mountains, without precipices, without dangers, without challenges, and this boy was putting adrenaline in my body, he was taking me from heaven to hell without escalations or contemplations. Then he called, no longer written words, he told me that it made his blood boil, that he wanted to take me, he really said he wanted to make love with me, that it drove him crazy, and that while he was talking to me he was masturbating in his bedroom. I melted again at hearing him and without wanting to a uncontrollable sigh escaped me, I felt my nipples hard under the bra and my pussy wet like it hadn't been wet for a long time. I told him I liked it too, and that imagining more made me crazy, I went back and let myself fall onto one of the armchairs, he was moaning on one side and I was mute on the other, connected the headphones, put them in my ears and put the device between my breasts, let him know where I was, and told him not to stop talking to me, pressed my nipples over the fabric, it felt so sexy, so sweet. I closed my eyes, reclined even more, he was masturbating because of me and that was priceless, he told me he was coming, I could feel it, at that height my right hand slipped under the front of my thong, into my clitoris, into my hollow, it was hot, I filled myself with my own honey, let myself go like when I was 15, we almost came together... Alex told me that I had intentions of meeting him, yes, now, I held back, told him I was crazy, that not yet and he should have understood the phrase that says man proposes and woman disposes.
At night, I couldn't hide the girl blooming inside me, my husband, the kids, noticed I was strange, changed, and I only with evasions.
Already in bed, my husband again became my toy to extinguish what my soul felt, he found me completely shaved, and that delighted him, but he didn't know that this time it wasn't about him who I was thinking of.
The new dawn would surprise me extremely excited, I had woken up early, before Ezequiel who snored peacefully, while the lights of the new day seemed to seep through the curtains.
I went to the dining room, prepared breakfast for four, it was a surprise for Ariel and Benjamin, it had been a long time since something like this happened at home, but I couldn't explain to them what was happening, and less let them know that Axel's new messages were sweetening me up again
Good morning, how did you sleep?
I'm with the family right now, don't disturb... if?
I left it clear that I couldn't play with fire, then I put my phone aside for a few minutes
We had breakfast together, and I gave them the time they needed to leave for their studies and work respectively, when I was alone again I went back to my mobile, a monologue awaited me
I want to visit you today
Did you miss me?
Send more pictures
And so it continued in an endless string of phrases that only managed to eroticize me to the limit of madness.
I was aware of what was happening, I was aware of the danger to which I was slowly exposing myself, my husband, my kids, but I couldn't help but feel my heart beating strongly, like saying it, I felt alive, Axel gave me effervescence in every cell, and it was a bite too difficult to avoid.
By mid-morning, I went to my room, already alone, the temperature still wasn't It was unbearable, so I decided to play my game.
I chose a small set of lingerie from my underwear drawer, which was sexy, tiny, and could pass as a bathing suit, put it on, looked in the mirror trying to see what my neighbor would surely see or what I wanted him to see.
I took a towel, a book, headphones, sunglasses, sunscreen, juice, and went to the garden, positioning myself strategically so that I wouldn't be overlooked by the young man's eyes, stretched out on my back, my breasts emerging like two mountains, and Apollo started to tan me, Axel's messages didn't take long to arrive, telling me how beautiful I looked, how good I was, that he wanted to have sex with me, and I just laughed ignoring him, filling his phone with the photos I was taking, I liked making him desire it, even told him to put me on my back, he wanted to photograph and jerk off looking at my ass.
I didn't pay attention, waited a bit more, and another bit more, I liked controlling the seduction and having him beg at my feet, but after several requests, I turned around and put myself with my back to him, pulling out my ass, almost naked, with a tiny less, adjusted it by pulling it up, making it sink deeper into my Booty, pulling out my ass upwards, like an innocent girl, casual, as if he didn't exist, laughing inside and imagining what he was doing in his room because of me, how he touched himself, how he made his semen shoot everywhere, and that only excited me and made me unconsciously squeeze my legs in the middle of an uncontrollable excitement.
After eleven o'clock in the morning, the sun's heat became unbearable, I imagined he would be satisfied by then, so I went to take a bath.
Again I was trapped in my thoughts, fantasies, and it was crazy to imagine that at my age I had so many desires to touch me, I wanted to avoid it, but couldn't, imagining the virile hands of that boy on my body, took the shower's I let the warm water run over him, with an eternal tickle, I passed it over my neck, down to my breasts, felt my nipples aflame and bit my lips, closed my eyes, went down a little on my stomach, passed it over my buttocks, my free hand went to my sexless area, and with the other brought the showerhead to the same spot, madness, I couldn't contain myself, I contracted and electricity seemed to burst forth from every pore of my skin, I was breathing heavily, hot, wrapped in desire.I closed the shower, even though I hadn't dried off, I took out my cell phone and wrote to him: You're a damn it, I'm done with you under the shower. I took some photos, naked, bronzed, wet, and sent them, I didn't know what kind of danger I was exposing myself to, but I couldn't help it, I got excited feeling desired, I got excited knowing what I was provoking in him, I got excited seeing how beautiful I looked.
In the next month, Axel would become the most beautiful sexual harassment I had ever imagined having, he tried to catch me every opportunity and every time I slipped away, I liked playing at being a slut and not being one, playing with desire because at my age, living what I was living was like living a fantasy.
New Year's parties were just around the corner, days of reunions, gifts, and toasts, we traveled to our city to meet up with my daughter, my son-in-law, and his family, I would find out that in nine months I would be a grandmother for the first time, I filled with joy, we talked a lot, ate, drank.
I also took the time to visit places I loved and missed so much, parks, walks, some place to eat, visit old friends, old acquaintances, Ezequiel's mom, my brothers, nephews, and so many things it would be impossible to list. All in all, for a week I had taken my young neighbor out of my head, only leaving him frustrated, and didn't answer his endless messages, calls, or respond to his obscene photos, it wasn't the time.
We returned on January 5th, no, January 6th, Ariel, my middle child, decided to stay with his sister for a while, he wanted to reunite with old friends and rest a bit, my husband had to go back to work, and I would be left alone with Benjamin, who was on break from college, this situation made it inevitable that our clandestine relationship with Axel would cool down a bit, at least from my side.
But he was different, he was a man, he was young... I felt like my prey was starting to slip between my teeth. And it was fate that would open the doors of hell itself, and the worst part, my husband who would have the keys. CONTINUARA If you liked this story, you can write me with title SECOND ADOLESCENCE at dulces.placeres@live.com
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No te vas a arrepentir
SEGUNDA ADOLESCENCIA
Parte 2 de 3
The day after things were confusing in my head, the heat of the night, not thinking, my sexual impulses crossed with the thoughts of a rational woman, in her right mind, wife and mother, I waited fruitlessly for some WhatsApp from Axel, but nothing, the conversation had died after I stopped responding.
I was wearing a multicolored lycra short that stuck to my body, with a black fitted top, very normal for intimacy at home, but certainly too attention-grabbing to go out on the street, in fact, I wouldn't have gone out like that.
I took a reclining chair, my sunglasses, a cup of coffee, and a book I was reading, went to the patio, on the grass, the day was peaceful, with a faint spring sun, from a spot where Axel could see me, I wanted to see how the story continued, but he didn't give any signs of life.
I got bored and annoyed with myself, felt like an idiot, and just kept going through my day. In the evening, Benja arrived from his shift, but he wasn't alone, Axel was accompanying him, things between boys, friendships, I greeted him distantly, still dressed as in the morning, and could notice his excitement at seeing me, he responded to the greeting like a neighbor should respond to me and only hid what was insinuating itself between us.
However, that night had another failure, I waited anxiously in bed for him to write to me, but it wouldn't happen, my husband was reading and I was desperate, looked out the window towards his room, he didn't even seem connected, finally sleep overcame me.
The next day I was still annoyed, the wind had changed, it was a horrible heat of a summer that hadn't yet arrived, but was advancing on a dying spring that slowly surrendered to the arrival of a new December. I reviewed my cell phone, social media, put music on, stayed in lingerie, a black bodysuit and corset, my husband wasn't there, neither were my kids, went to the bathroom, later... I woke up and listened to the day's news. I put background music on, washed things, and it occurred to me to prepare some cake, started preparing things on the table, minutes passed, my cell phone beeped, telling me a new message had arrived, it was him, saying good morning and asking if we could talk for a bit.
I didn't respond and kept going with what I was doing, seconds passed and my phone rang again, this time he apologized for disappearing, but said to understand that between his studies and work to help his family, he didn't have much available time.
I put myself in his shoes and answered with a hint of anger and contained resentment
I thought you had won over that woman you liked... - I said, trying to pick up the thread of our last conversation
No... - he replied - I don't know if she even notices me...
And how is she? - I asked
She... she keeps me awake at night, she's beautiful, a brunette with long hair, has enormous breasts and a booty that would make many twenty-year-olds jealous
And what's her name? Do I know her? - I said in a game of crazy seduction
Yes... you know her very well... her name? for now I won't tell you
At that moment, I was left without answers, just let the seconds pass, then he continued
You know, I saw her yesterday, she was spectacular!
Si? - I was already all wet at that point
But she was with her son and I couldn't do much...
What a shame!
You know, every time I see her, talk to her, imagine her, my cock gets hard!
It took me by surprise, I didn't expect him to advance so directly sexually but I wasn't going to let myself be outdone
Do you like it that much? I don't think what you're saying is true...
Then I received a photo, it was his cock, hard, enormous, with a naked glans, almost completely shaved and very hard, I was in shock, my mouth agape and my gaze lost in every detail, no doubt I had accelerated to the maximum.
My lack of response didn't take long to be noticed by Axel
No. Did you like it? Did it annoy you? On the contrary! You have a yummy cock! - I replied to keep playing Don't give me a picture? - he urged then A picture of mine? And what do you want? Whatever you want, everything about you is pleasing... I placed my cell phone on a support and took several photos, I was still in underwear, with hands full of flour, they seemed very sexy to me, I just sent them without thinking, leaving my heart to rule over my brain, it was madness, those pictures could end up anywhere, friends, the web, in the hands of my children, of my own husband. It didn't matter to me, I lived with Ezequiel a linear life from start to finish, without mountains, without precipices, without dangers, without challenges, and this boy was putting adrenaline in my body, he was taking me from heaven to hell without escalations or contemplations. Then he called, no longer written words, he told me that it made his blood boil, that he wanted to take me, he really said he wanted to make love with me, that it drove him crazy, and that while he was talking to me he was masturbating in his bedroom. I melted again at hearing him and without wanting to a uncontrollable sigh escaped me, I felt my nipples hard under the bra and my pussy wet like it hadn't been wet for a long time. I told him I liked it too, and that imagining more made me crazy, I went back and let myself fall onto one of the armchairs, he was moaning on one side and I was mute on the other, connected the headphones, put them in my ears and put the device between my breasts, let him know where I was, and told him not to stop talking to me, pressed my nipples over the fabric, it felt so sexy, so sweet. I closed my eyes, reclined even more, he was masturbating because of me and that was priceless, he told me he was coming, I could feel it, at that height my right hand slipped under the front of my thong, into my clitoris, into my hollow, it was hot, I filled myself with my own honey, let myself go like when I was 15, we almost came together... Alex told me that I had intentions of meeting him, yes, now, I held back, told him I was crazy, that not yet and he should have understood the phrase that says man proposes and woman disposes.
At night, I couldn't hide the girl blooming inside me, my husband, the kids, noticed I was strange, changed, and I only with evasions.
Already in bed, my husband again became my toy to extinguish what my soul felt, he found me completely shaved, and that delighted him, but he didn't know that this time it wasn't about him who I was thinking of.
The new dawn would surprise me extremely excited, I had woken up early, before Ezequiel who snored peacefully, while the lights of the new day seemed to seep through the curtains.
I went to the dining room, prepared breakfast for four, it was a surprise for Ariel and Benjamin, it had been a long time since something like this happened at home, but I couldn't explain to them what was happening, and less let them know that Axel's new messages were sweetening me up again
Good morning, how did you sleep?
I'm with the family right now, don't disturb... if?
I left it clear that I couldn't play with fire, then I put my phone aside for a few minutes
We had breakfast together, and I gave them the time they needed to leave for their studies and work respectively, when I was alone again I went back to my mobile, a monologue awaited me
I want to visit you today
Did you miss me?
Send more pictures
And so it continued in an endless string of phrases that only managed to eroticize me to the limit of madness.
I was aware of what was happening, I was aware of the danger to which I was slowly exposing myself, my husband, my kids, but I couldn't help but feel my heart beating strongly, like saying it, I felt alive, Axel gave me effervescence in every cell, and it was a bite too difficult to avoid.
By mid-morning, I went to my room, already alone, the temperature still wasn't It was unbearable, so I decided to play my game.
I chose a small set of lingerie from my underwear drawer, which was sexy, tiny, and could pass as a bathing suit, put it on, looked in the mirror trying to see what my neighbor would surely see or what I wanted him to see.
I took a towel, a book, headphones, sunglasses, sunscreen, juice, and went to the garden, positioning myself strategically so that I wouldn't be overlooked by the young man's eyes, stretched out on my back, my breasts emerging like two mountains, and Apollo started to tan me, Axel's messages didn't take long to arrive, telling me how beautiful I looked, how good I was, that he wanted to have sex with me, and I just laughed ignoring him, filling his phone with the photos I was taking, I liked making him desire it, even told him to put me on my back, he wanted to photograph and jerk off looking at my ass.
I didn't pay attention, waited a bit more, and another bit more, I liked controlling the seduction and having him beg at my feet, but after several requests, I turned around and put myself with my back to him, pulling out my ass, almost naked, with a tiny less, adjusted it by pulling it up, making it sink deeper into my Booty, pulling out my ass upwards, like an innocent girl, casual, as if he didn't exist, laughing inside and imagining what he was doing in his room because of me, how he touched himself, how he made his semen shoot everywhere, and that only excited me and made me unconsciously squeeze my legs in the middle of an uncontrollable excitement.
After eleven o'clock in the morning, the sun's heat became unbearable, I imagined he would be satisfied by then, so I went to take a bath.
Again I was trapped in my thoughts, fantasies, and it was crazy to imagine that at my age I had so many desires to touch me, I wanted to avoid it, but couldn't, imagining the virile hands of that boy on my body, took the shower's I let the warm water run over him, with an eternal tickle, I passed it over my neck, down to my breasts, felt my nipples aflame and bit my lips, closed my eyes, went down a little on my stomach, passed it over my buttocks, my free hand went to my sexless area, and with the other brought the showerhead to the same spot, madness, I couldn't contain myself, I contracted and electricity seemed to burst forth from every pore of my skin, I was breathing heavily, hot, wrapped in desire.I closed the shower, even though I hadn't dried off, I took out my cell phone and wrote to him: You're a damn it, I'm done with you under the shower. I took some photos, naked, bronzed, wet, and sent them, I didn't know what kind of danger I was exposing myself to, but I couldn't help it, I got excited feeling desired, I got excited knowing what I was provoking in him, I got excited seeing how beautiful I looked.
In the next month, Axel would become the most beautiful sexual harassment I had ever imagined having, he tried to catch me every opportunity and every time I slipped away, I liked playing at being a slut and not being one, playing with desire because at my age, living what I was living was like living a fantasy.
New Year's parties were just around the corner, days of reunions, gifts, and toasts, we traveled to our city to meet up with my daughter, my son-in-law, and his family, I would find out that in nine months I would be a grandmother for the first time, I filled with joy, we talked a lot, ate, drank.
I also took the time to visit places I loved and missed so much, parks, walks, some place to eat, visit old friends, old acquaintances, Ezequiel's mom, my brothers, nephews, and so many things it would be impossible to list. All in all, for a week I had taken my young neighbor out of my head, only leaving him frustrated, and didn't answer his endless messages, calls, or respond to his obscene photos, it wasn't the time.
We returned on January 5th, no, January 6th, Ariel, my middle child, decided to stay with his sister for a while, he wanted to reunite with old friends and rest a bit, my husband had to go back to work, and I would be left alone with Benjamin, who was on break from college, this situation made it inevitable that our clandestine relationship with Axel would cool down a bit, at least from my side.
But he was different, he was a man, he was young... I felt like my prey was starting to slip between my teeth. And it was fate that would open the doors of hell itself, and the worst part, my husband who would have the keys. CONTINUARA If you liked this story, you can write me with title SECOND ADOLESCENCE at dulces.placeres@live.com
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