Primera infidelidad de casada 4

Hello to everyone, I'm Sandra, the Zángana, some of you may know me from other stories published on the web, I'm 35 years old, married, childless, 1.60 meters tall, 57 kilograms, medium-sized breasts, a round and small ass, this time I want to tell you about a surprise I took in the New Year's farewell in 2019 at a rural hotel in San Gil, Colombia.

The company where my husband works rented and organized a party for his employees on Friday, December 27, 2019, which only employees and their spouses could attend, singles went alone or with an invited person, no children were allowed. We should all be there that day at the hotel lobby for confirmation, registration, delivery of wristbands for event control.

Everything was going smoothly, cocktails, drinks, beer, dinner, orchestra, and dance, my husband is a light drinker, he gets drunk easily, this aspect makes him somewhat cautious in this regard. That group of colleagues is very special, very united, so the drinks come and go, hugs, thanks, all according to plan.

Around 3 am, some had already gone to sleep, my husband was well drunk, almost couldn't understand what he was saying or stand on his own feet, I decided to take him to our assigned room, which was in a distant wing, very dark but very pleasant for sleeping.

With the help of one of his colleagues, we took my husband and helped me put him to bed, waiting for him to sober up by putting on some pants for sleeping. There he is very pleasant for sleeping without anything on, and I left the room alone, taking off my black mini skirt, well short, white blouse with lace and a black jacket, which fell to the floor, leaving only a thong and bra, which I also threw aside, it's quite hot here, no blankets are used, just a sheet if you want.

My husband remained I didn't follow up on sleep right away, I took a shower to fall asleep more relaxed, I got into bed remembering the party scenes, imagining my husband's friends, especially those with whom I have contacts and friends on my social networks, it was an agreement beforehand that we would all be cordial there, but nothing intimate with them in front of my husband. I turned off the TV, prepared to sleep, when I felt someone opening the door, approaching my bed, I couldn't see anything, just hearing a shiiiit, don't scream, don't say anything. I remained cold and stunned. Who would that unknown and nocturnal assailant be? He came up to me and wrapped his arms around me, which I felt very strong, you don't know me, he said, it's true, you don't know me, but I was waiting for you at the party, he refused to let me turn on the light, nor did he pay attention that my husband was lying in bed next to me, even though drunk, he could wake up at any moment. I knew that struggling in this situation would be a lost cause, screaming would only create a scandal and gossip for life, especially in the company where my husband would be the center of jokes. What do you want, I said, just kiss me, nothing more, give me a kiss from that sweet and passionate mouth of yours, how did you think of it, you're a perfect stranger, mature or cry out for help. Don't do it, we'd all lose something. That was very true, well, if you want to fuck off with that kiss, why not? I could give him a kiss, like friends, he yelled, no way, a passionate kiss, with desire, now three kisses, okay, but you're leaving, I prepared to receive that kiss, our mouths met, our lips moved in circular motion, our tongues played at changing mouth, I was shivering with emotion from that spectacle, how tasty, exclaimed, lucky your husband with that delight every day, he kissed me again with equal or more passion, I responded since I was already turned on, he made me get out of bed, we stood up, there I could notice he was corpulent, 180 or 190 in height, compared to 160, which were scarce, I didn't have the opportunity to escape.

I don't know how long we lasted kissing, I lost count, just like I lost track of time, I was wearing a pair of pants and a thin shirt, without a bra, he took off my shirt and went for my breasts, which fit in his large hands, squeezing them firmly but gently, putting them in his mouth, alternating them, my hands only managed to grab his hands to hold on in that darkness, he pulled me towards his body, made me help him take off his clothes, a sleeveless shirt and pants, he grabbed one of my hands and put it on his cock, it felt enormous, about 30 centimeters, I shuddered from the sensations of having that cock inside me, while he was pumping, he checked if I had or seen a cock like this before, no, there wasn't, that calmed me down, but didn't reduce my interest.

Already totally naked, with one hand around my waist and the other holding one of my legs, lifting me up like a doll, I landed on his waist, he directed his cock towards my hole to fill it with that hard stick, slowly sliding it in, I was getting wet from the excitement of starting to feel that sensation of penetration, until my vaginal lips collided with his pubis and testicles, started the up and down motion, sometimes putting one of my breasts in his mouth and sucking a little.

He lowered me and made me turn over, supporting my hands on the bed, offering him my buttocks to an unknown man, while I listened to my husband snore and fart, that wasn't an obstacle for this stranger to stop his assault on my humanity, he was pumping firmly, that well-trained cock, well-placed and firm like a military in parade.

Do you want to suck my cock? He said the bold stranger, since we were already in debt, I turned over, bent down, and started enjoying that enormous meat plow, putting it in and taking it out at my pleasure, trying to make it reach as deep as possible but It was impossible, he had me taken with his hands on the back of my head and helped to push his body against me, every time that cock went into my throat, it made me feel confident and suddenly he did everything with his body and hands, he made me swallow that cock completely, which fit perfectly in my throat, probably reaching my stomach, I couldn't scream or do anything, I couldn't even breathe, he pressed me against his body to prevent my escape, finally a breath, my eyes were welling up with tears, my nose was running, I was about to lose consciousness, don't be like that, I said softly, continued sucking his enormous cock, sometimes trying the same move, but I was prepared and took it as far as I had control of my breathing, that's every time deeper.

He lay down on the bed next to my husband and threw himself over me, licked a little bit of my pubic hair with his strong and hard tongue like his penis, then let himself fall onto me, you're so heavy, you suffocate me, I said, then he supported himself with his hands and lifted his body slightly, started penetrating me in the favorite position of my husband, missionary style they call it, that movement made the bed move, my husband seemed to be being rocked at that moment, that's how I imagined it, when he started altering his breathing I knew that volcano was coming, his semen would be deposited in my humanity, I said, quickly, get out, too late, I felt between my legs, pelvis, stomach, breasts and face many drops of cum, which I started to spread along with my sweat all over my body, he remained kneeling between my legs, crawled up to my shoulders, putting his flaccid cock in my mouth, I sucked it for a bit, took it out of my mouth and said matured, you've achieved more than you wanted, who are you, I insisted. A fan of yours, now I'm your fan, I followed you when you came with your husband on shoulders and planned everything. room, only when I crossed the door could I see a tall, corpulent figure with a dark-skinned appearance, it turned and sent me a kiss with its hand, I could see it in the backlight of the door. I turned on the TV, my husband was still asleep in that bed, I touched my sex and it was flooded with juices and semen, my skin began to stretch due to the dry semen on me, I went to take a bath, so I made sure to lock that door with a key, no more surprises for this night, I settled next to my husband, holding one of my hands to his cock which was also asleep. We woke up like that, when he opened his eyes he said, how was last night? Don't believe it, a guy came and made love to me in the darkness while you were sleeping deeply, liar, dream, we both laughed like small children. We got dressed and went out to look for breakfast. My eyes seemed like spy cameras, scanning all around, scrutinizing every man who wandered by, nothing, none of them resembled the giant that had accessed me in the darkness, we decided to stay that day at my request, they'll understand why. We went to the pool to enjoy the morning, nothing appeared my violator, we ate and nothing, I lost hope when it was around 3 pm, a figure arrived that became familiar to me, will he or won't he? Of course he was, he approached my husband and greeted him very kindly, one of his work colleagues, said he had arrived late to the meeting, stopped with other friends to chat and socialize, but knew we were there all the time, knew the moment when we went to sleep and everything, didn't look at me, that confused me, where is your wife? I came alone, she had an unavoidable farewell party with her girlfriends, in the morning I went to visit some relatives, on purpose, you have a very beautiful, sensual, and provocative wife, take care of her or they'll steal her, damn it, I thought, my husband thanked him. We didn't talk to that miserable guy again that day, but sometimes Our gazes crossed as if we were accomplices to something; I had known my rapist and the worst was that I had enjoyed him more than anything. My innocent husband about all this told me, 'I'm going to invite him over for a few drinks at my house, organize a friends' gathering and a barbecue, for the next festive bridge.' I swallowed saliva and a shiver ran down my entire body; something was happening to me in that moment.

We returned home starting the night and that's where that meeting ended. Another experience, another delight, thanks Uncle Federico, you did a special job on me since childhood; also I thought what would happen if my husband found out or surprised me during those escapades, would he forgive me?

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