SEPARATION FROM SINGLE LIFE
As you are, my name is Silvia, I'm 24 years old and I'd like to tell you about my separation from single life
Over four months ago, we were organizing our wedding with Hugo,
My boyfriend and I lived together in an apartment, but upon the arrival of events, we decided to return to our parents' house until the day of the wedding.
Our respective jobs, temporary separation, and usual preparations did not allow us to have sex during that period.
Our sexual life was very active and passionate, although sometimes I would refuse Hugo's proposals to innovate, such as having anal sex or involving another person (mainly a woman).
I wasn't entirely comfortable with it, but I must be sincere, I thought about it from time to time.
Returning to what I was saying, our activity during those days was quite intense, added to the usual bachelor parties.
My own party was organized for three nights before the wedding, coinciding with Hugo's friends' party.
The last week was terrible, all previous preparations, the party, the church, the wedding dress, the trip, and everything related to the wedding.
It arrived at the night of the separation, I dressed in a sweater and jeans, anticipating what my friends might prepare for me.
The reunion began at a tavern. The reserved table was in a secluded area of the rest of the salon, to allow us to have more freedom to entertain ourselves.
Upon the arrival of all my friends and my sister-in-law, dinner began. As usually happens in these cases, we drank a bit too much.
After finishing dessert, my friends' gifts arrived.
Up until that moment, everything seemed very peaceful and normal.
When I opened the last gift, I was surprised; it was a super mini black skirt with a red blouse., I looked at all of them with surprise.
No sooner did I have it in my hands than they forced me to put on those clothes. I denied at first, but before all of them insisted, I had to give in.
They took me to the bathroom so I could change my clothes.
I took off what was left, leaving only a bra and thong. They demanded that I take off the bra and put on a thong, which was a cotton cord about two centimeters in diameter.
I looked at the girls surprised
Who were encouraging me to put it on.
I denied, and their reaction was:
Either you do it or we'll do it - they replied in unison
I knew they would do it, so I said:
It's fine, but I'll do it in the bathroom
I went in, closed the door (I'm a bit scrupulous about that), took off my underwear and threw it over the top of the door as they had told me.
With no other alternative, I put on the thong, which immediately started to get lost between my folds, leaving very little visible.
I finished putting on my blouse, which was so low-cut that my two melon-like breasts were trying to escape at any moment, adding to this the mini skirt that showed off the end of my rear cheeks.
When they saw me, there were laughs and snickers, not very funny for me.
The final touch was a pair of black leather boots that went over my knees
Next, they painted my face with an intense red on my lips and purple on my eyelids.
When I looked at myself in the mirror, I resembled a prostitute.
My clothes had disappeared, and as I was, they proposed we go to a nearby strip club
We drove there in different cars.
I felt ridiculous and full of shame when I entered the hall, facing the gaze of the people attending the event.
Luckily, there were other girls who had also been stripped like me.
After seeing how they performed typical sensual and erotic dances between shouts and laughter, my friends insisted that one of the boys take me by the hand to go up on stage, refusing was impossible, so I said I acceded before my friends' insistence. You have to get through the bad drinks quickly. The guy who took me was beating me up in all directions, trying to make sure my private parts weren't visible, with the little clothes I had on, it was almost impossible for something not to be seen. Even one of my breasts escaped from my open blouse during one of their movements. The stripper rubbed his body against mine and with very sensual movements, he rubbed his bulge against my body. He wasn't rubbing me too much, but his contact was getting longer and longer. The drink I had on top, plus the rubbings against my skin, the way he took me, and the abstinence of more than a week, adding the cord that they were fraternizing with in my crotch, made me start to get stimulated. The dance continued for a good while until I let myself be taken by another girl. I got off the stage, feeling hot and wet. We left the local after 1:30 am, walking in a group on a central street with some people. To continue having fun, they forced me to walk alone 10 meters ahead of them, shaking my booty. I did it for two blocks when I decided to turn around and tell them it was enough. The daughters of sluts had disappeared, even Miriam, my sister-in-law who brought me in her car, had vanished. I walked with rage down that street, cursing them inside, trying to find them, although I thought they would be hiding somewhere. My outfit made passersby stare, and from the cars, people yelled out immoralities and what they would charge me. After wandering around for 15 minutes without finding them, I tried to hail a taxi - a rather difficult task given the late hours of the night. I started to get scared, besides being angry about being abandoned. My cell phone was in the girls' hands. I'm desperate to get out of the situation, until a car with two women appeared in the middle of the street, one was Andrea, my sister-in-law's friend, and the other Susy, who hadn't been at the farewell party or known me.
My soul returned to my body.
They invited me to get in, which I gladly accepted and felt relieved. After introducing myself to Susy (very beautiful and sensual), they promised to take me home, but we would first go to their friend's place.
I was told that they thought about leaving me alone for a longer time, but they pitied you and came to pick you up with my friend.
After a 15-20 minute drive, we arrived at their apartment.
It was very well decorated and spacious, despite having only one bedroom.
They invited me to get comfortable, offering me something to drink, which I accepted to try to calm down.
I asked if they could take me home, but they convinced me to stay if it was okay with me, and also to put an end to my farewell party. I agreed, as I felt comfortable in their company, and besides, I didn't have work the next day.
Susy sat beside me, while Andrea did so on another couch. I had already relaxed a bit, but the drinks I had were making me not too coordinated.
I took off my boots, which were really killing me.
Susy helped me when her hand touched my pubic area, and a slight shiver ran through my body.
One of them proposed watching some lesbian porn movies. Although they weren't entirely to my taste, I accepted.
I must admit that they were very well produced, full of sensuality and eroticism, to the point where I had gotten excited.
Do you like the movie? Susy asked, while her hand rested on my leg. Yes, I replied a little embarrassed, not knowing how to continue.
That new contact started making me feel something, I didn't want to acknowledge it, but it was inciting me.
I was getting tense due to the situation.
At one point Andrea got up and we were left alone.
Susy pressed her fingers against my shoulder.
She exclaimed: You're very tense, dear, do you want some massages?
I didn't want to... For a timid mojigata, I'll accept it. What could happen if he tries something that doesn't please me, I'll get up and leave. I thought.
Okay, I'd love it – Exclaim
I got up from the armchair and reclined, lifting my blouse and starting the massages, his hands tracing my bare back, it was very pleasant, they didn't stop rubbing my skin.
I tried to take off my blouse, but resisted a little.
Please don't be afraid - with a soft and convincing voice
I went unbuttoning until I helped myself to take it off with great subtlety.
His hands continued on my feet, moving up my shins to the base of my glutes.
I felt like I was in heaven, relaxing, but at the same time, something inside me was being awakened.
I felt when I ran the zipper of my zipper, unconsciously lifting my butt to let him finish taking it off, feeling its sliding between my legs.
I didn't think anymore, I wanted him to continue with his massages all over my body.
It was very comforting. My heart started beating rapidly.
The thong embedded between my folds, wasn't protecting anything from my nudity. Although at that moment, it no longer interested me, my timidity had disappeared.
My senses were enjoying the journey of his hands on my almost naked body, from feet to head.
Let myself be carried away, I didn't think anymore, rejoicing in that formidable and sensual massage.
I was squeezing my glutes, pressing his finger along my seam until it stopped very close to my opening.
My legs were stuck, but with great skill and subtlety, I managed to separate them, sliding his hand between my thighs.
In a very skilled way, he was leading me to an exciting field
I was lost, feeling like I was about to faint, unable to resist.
The edge of his hand rubbed the rim of my vaginal lips, introducing the cord of my only attire. They were pressing against my anus, as if the thong's strap was fitting into all my folds. Susy, displace the part of the thong embedded in my vagina, with her fingers touching the edge of my lower lips. I made a moaning sound. Susy noticed my noise and increased her lustful massages.
I felt my nipples rising.
I didn't know what to do, but it really pleased me terribly; I think Hugo would be glad to know it.
It was impotent against those libidinous massages, I was totally devoted.
The constant contact of her hand on my vagina made me start dripping fluids, wetting the cord. I felt my pubic hair standing up.
I didn't take long to feel other hands joining Susy's, continuing to provoke and exalt my hormones.
At its best, they invited me to go to the bedroom, without resistance I let myself be led, deposited on a wide bed, face up.
I felt a little embarrassed but wanted them to stop the massages.
They were so delicate and thin that I remained submissive to their desires. Between opening my eyes, I saw Andrea naked and Susy taking off her clothes.
I felt a bit confused and shy in front of Andrea's presence.
But I have to admit that seeing those two attractive nude bodies excited me.
I don't know if I would dare be part of what was about to unfold but I would let them do with me as they pleased. I felt totally submissive to their desires.
Very soon, we were in bed, on all fours, like two cats trying to share our feast.
Their hands avidly explored my body, taking my breasts, gently squeezing my nipples. Not to delay, their tongues and lips investigated every place.
Her tongue followed my lower lips, which I felt inflamed, separating the cord, entering me, and ravaging my interior with her tongue.
With scissors, I cut off my thong, freeing my sex to their supposed appetite, biting. And her inflamed edges of my vagina were sucked.
Andrea started eating my breasts passionately. She soaked them all with her tongue and then focused on my nipples, giving me little bites and pinches that drove me crazy.
Susy went down my stomach to get to the pubic area, her tongue between my vaginal lips and over my erect clitoris, driving me wild with pleasure.
Susy seemed thirsty, trying to drink my juices with vehemence.
Her fingers started searching for the inside of my wet vulva, going in and out quickly, making me hurt but the pleasure compensated. I twisted with pleasure and arched my back, lifting my pubis, unable to stop radiating satisfaction. They turned me over until I was face down, one lifting and separating my buttocks, licking my body. While the other buried her face to play with her tongue on the edge of the little hole.
Each touch was an electric discharge, making me exhale moans of pleasure.
My excitement was at its maximum.
I must confess that I had never had an experience like this before and I don't regret having it.
Feeling two mouths sucking and licking my most sensitive parts was indescribable. I held back from coming but the incessant suction of their mouths increased my excitement.
Her fingers probed my vulva, I couldn't resist anymore. When I expected my orgasm, they stopped for a few seconds. Instinctively, I brought my hand to my sex to continue my contained orgasm.
When one hand tied a rope around my wrist. I startled in the act.
-Relax, don't be afraid, we want you to enjoy the pleasure we're giving you,
She said, sealing her words with a warm kiss on the mouth.
I was surprised not to feel rejection towards their attitude.
My breathing was agitated, before such an assault. I let them continue their game.
I left tied by my feet and hands in cross at the ends of the bed's headboards.
They tightened the ropes well and stopped their erotic games.
My chest was it was agitating and my breathing was getting shorter. More than fear was a terrible expectation of what was happening. I tried to calm myself down, my orgasm had been interrupted, I begged them to continue, but they didn't. After some time, they resumed the incursions, I already wanted something or someone to penetrate me, it was torture. I rejoiced at feeling two fingers entering my slit, the excitement was greater. After 3 or 4 penetrations, I ceased again. I was more than hot. A new pause, longer this time, to restore it, really sadistic, but they did it very skillfully, they were sex professionals (a detail I could confirm later). My hormones were more than revolutionized. It was incredible how slowly I was induced, in a very subtle way, to have sex with other women, submitting to all their demands. This time, they blindfolded me, while I felt them elevating my legs back towards my chest, binding my wrists to my ankles. A very uncomfortable position that allowed my openings to be accessible to their intentions. A piece of ice was sliding over my nipples, while one of them was enjoying my anus with her tongue, never had I felt so much pleasure. She moved it with great skill from my clitoris to my eye. I enjoyed the submission they were applying to me. Everything was going wild until a finger entered my canal, it was an unusual sensation, the lubrication I had made it slide into my interior, the following of a second finger was more painful but very pleasurable, I felt like my sphincter was dilating. Suddenly, my fears increased at feeling something larger being introduced into my anus, I thought it would be a dildo, but instantly, I understood that it was a man's penis. I screamed desperately at what they were going to do to me. It was a man, I perceived him, who was pressing his glans in my vagina and then in my ass. And so it continued. various times, without wanting to define it., knew that he would eventually penetrate me.
If I wanted it, I wasn't very willing to let him do so.
I accepted girls, but not a man, felt like I was betraying Hugo by doing so, it was hard to understand why it kept crossing my mind
Desperate, I screamed, then ran away in a desperate cry, crying like an indefensible girl. Begging him not to do it and to untie me.
There was a silence, when one hand removed my blindfold and I could see with great joy that the man who wanted to penetrate me was Hugo.
Ah, I realized that everything was set up by him. I didn't end up hating him, because I was really happy to have him in front of me.
I kissed him, and he tended to untie me, but I said,
- Don't do it and continue the work you've so well machined.- I said
Giving me a kiss on the lips, he prepared to penetrate me
I felt like the tip of his member was searching for my anus, his glans pressing against it, trying to gain access. It was painful, but my heat surpassed any pain. My need to be penetrated was so great that I endured.
I felt him entering painfully centimeter by centimeter through my rectum. Supposedly, each time more inflamed by the incoming element, until the sphincter seemed to pulse to tolerate it better.
When he finally finished entering and his head lodged deeply, leaving his genitals attached to my anus. It was fierce feeling his cock inserted into my entrails, giving the sensation of splitting me
I begged him not to move, I wanted to enjoy his apparatus in my interior.. I felt the pulsations of his cock in my intimate channel, making me vibrate.
I constricted my anus, imprisoning his cock, until suddenly he started his impetuous pumping. It was fabulous,
I screamed like a madwoman, that rubbing on the walls of my channel was hallucinatory
Roars and cries of pleasure exhaled until my last breath, when a wonderful orgasm flooded my being.
It didn't take long to have a second... Appreciating my boyfriend's semen filling the enclosure of my rectum... I had just finished, and he thanked me, releasing my bonds, and we hugged and kissed. He lay down to one side to recover. When I remembered the presence of the girls, who, enchanted, had enjoyed the spectacle, I blushed at realizing it. Without giving me a break, they jumped onto the bed like two felines to take possession of my body. With their eager mouths and tongues, they sought more sex. Hugo kissed me on the mouth, ending in a frenzied link of our tongues. The girls continued over me, fervently sucking my vagina and nipples. I felt like prey, waiting to be devoured. I was quite tired to continue, but they didn't give me a break. Their mouths and tongues kept going, moaning louder each time, and so they went on until producing a succession of fabulous and indescribable orgasms. Hugo looked enchanted at the act we were performing. After a long interlude, everything resumed. But I'll leave it for another opportunity.
As you are, my name is Silvia, I'm 24 years old and I'd like to tell you about my separation from single life
Over four months ago, we were organizing our wedding with Hugo,
My boyfriend and I lived together in an apartment, but upon the arrival of events, we decided to return to our parents' house until the day of the wedding.
Our respective jobs, temporary separation, and usual preparations did not allow us to have sex during that period.
Our sexual life was very active and passionate, although sometimes I would refuse Hugo's proposals to innovate, such as having anal sex or involving another person (mainly a woman).
I wasn't entirely comfortable with it, but I must be sincere, I thought about it from time to time.
Returning to what I was saying, our activity during those days was quite intense, added to the usual bachelor parties.
My own party was organized for three nights before the wedding, coinciding with Hugo's friends' party.
The last week was terrible, all previous preparations, the party, the church, the wedding dress, the trip, and everything related to the wedding.
It arrived at the night of the separation, I dressed in a sweater and jeans, anticipating what my friends might prepare for me.
The reunion began at a tavern. The reserved table was in a secluded area of the rest of the salon, to allow us to have more freedom to entertain ourselves.
Upon the arrival of all my friends and my sister-in-law, dinner began. As usually happens in these cases, we drank a bit too much.
After finishing dessert, my friends' gifts arrived.
Up until that moment, everything seemed very peaceful and normal.
When I opened the last gift, I was surprised; it was a super mini black skirt with a red blouse., I looked at all of them with surprise.
No sooner did I have it in my hands than they forced me to put on those clothes. I denied at first, but before all of them insisted, I had to give in.
They took me to the bathroom so I could change my clothes.
I took off what was left, leaving only a bra and thong. They demanded that I take off the bra and put on a thong, which was a cotton cord about two centimeters in diameter.
I looked at the girls surprised
Who were encouraging me to put it on.
I denied, and their reaction was:
Either you do it or we'll do it - they replied in unison
I knew they would do it, so I said:
It's fine, but I'll do it in the bathroom
I went in, closed the door (I'm a bit scrupulous about that), took off my underwear and threw it over the top of the door as they had told me.
With no other alternative, I put on the thong, which immediately started to get lost between my folds, leaving very little visible.
I finished putting on my blouse, which was so low-cut that my two melon-like breasts were trying to escape at any moment, adding to this the mini skirt that showed off the end of my rear cheeks.
When they saw me, there were laughs and snickers, not very funny for me.
The final touch was a pair of black leather boots that went over my knees
Next, they painted my face with an intense red on my lips and purple on my eyelids.
When I looked at myself in the mirror, I resembled a prostitute.
My clothes had disappeared, and as I was, they proposed we go to a nearby strip club
We drove there in different cars.
I felt ridiculous and full of shame when I entered the hall, facing the gaze of the people attending the event.
Luckily, there were other girls who had also been stripped like me.
After seeing how they performed typical sensual and erotic dances between shouts and laughter, my friends insisted that one of the boys take me by the hand to go up on stage, refusing was impossible, so I said I acceded before my friends' insistence. You have to get through the bad drinks quickly. The guy who took me was beating me up in all directions, trying to make sure my private parts weren't visible, with the little clothes I had on, it was almost impossible for something not to be seen. Even one of my breasts escaped from my open blouse during one of their movements. The stripper rubbed his body against mine and with very sensual movements, he rubbed his bulge against my body. He wasn't rubbing me too much, but his contact was getting longer and longer. The drink I had on top, plus the rubbings against my skin, the way he took me, and the abstinence of more than a week, adding the cord that they were fraternizing with in my crotch, made me start to get stimulated. The dance continued for a good while until I let myself be taken by another girl. I got off the stage, feeling hot and wet. We left the local after 1:30 am, walking in a group on a central street with some people. To continue having fun, they forced me to walk alone 10 meters ahead of them, shaking my booty. I did it for two blocks when I decided to turn around and tell them it was enough. The daughters of sluts had disappeared, even Miriam, my sister-in-law who brought me in her car, had vanished. I walked with rage down that street, cursing them inside, trying to find them, although I thought they would be hiding somewhere. My outfit made passersby stare, and from the cars, people yelled out immoralities and what they would charge me. After wandering around for 15 minutes without finding them, I tried to hail a taxi - a rather difficult task given the late hours of the night. I started to get scared, besides being angry about being abandoned. My cell phone was in the girls' hands. I'm desperate to get out of the situation, until a car with two women appeared in the middle of the street, one was Andrea, my sister-in-law's friend, and the other Susy, who hadn't been at the farewell party or known me.
My soul returned to my body.
They invited me to get in, which I gladly accepted and felt relieved. After introducing myself to Susy (very beautiful and sensual), they promised to take me home, but we would first go to their friend's place.
I was told that they thought about leaving me alone for a longer time, but they pitied you and came to pick you up with my friend.
After a 15-20 minute drive, we arrived at their apartment.
It was very well decorated and spacious, despite having only one bedroom.
They invited me to get comfortable, offering me something to drink, which I accepted to try to calm down.
I asked if they could take me home, but they convinced me to stay if it was okay with me, and also to put an end to my farewell party. I agreed, as I felt comfortable in their company, and besides, I didn't have work the next day.
Susy sat beside me, while Andrea did so on another couch. I had already relaxed a bit, but the drinks I had were making me not too coordinated.
I took off my boots, which were really killing me.
Susy helped me when her hand touched my pubic area, and a slight shiver ran through my body.
One of them proposed watching some lesbian porn movies. Although they weren't entirely to my taste, I accepted.
I must admit that they were very well produced, full of sensuality and eroticism, to the point where I had gotten excited.
Do you like the movie? Susy asked, while her hand rested on my leg. Yes, I replied a little embarrassed, not knowing how to continue.
That new contact started making me feel something, I didn't want to acknowledge it, but it was inciting me.
I was getting tense due to the situation.
At one point Andrea got up and we were left alone.
Susy pressed her fingers against my shoulder.
She exclaimed: You're very tense, dear, do you want some massages?
I didn't want to... For a timid mojigata, I'll accept it. What could happen if he tries something that doesn't please me, I'll get up and leave. I thought.
Okay, I'd love it – Exclaim
I got up from the armchair and reclined, lifting my blouse and starting the massages, his hands tracing my bare back, it was very pleasant, they didn't stop rubbing my skin.
I tried to take off my blouse, but resisted a little.
Please don't be afraid - with a soft and convincing voice
I went unbuttoning until I helped myself to take it off with great subtlety.
His hands continued on my feet, moving up my shins to the base of my glutes.
I felt like I was in heaven, relaxing, but at the same time, something inside me was being awakened.
I felt when I ran the zipper of my zipper, unconsciously lifting my butt to let him finish taking it off, feeling its sliding between my legs.
I didn't think anymore, I wanted him to continue with his massages all over my body.
It was very comforting. My heart started beating rapidly.
The thong embedded between my folds, wasn't protecting anything from my nudity. Although at that moment, it no longer interested me, my timidity had disappeared.
My senses were enjoying the journey of his hands on my almost naked body, from feet to head.
Let myself be carried away, I didn't think anymore, rejoicing in that formidable and sensual massage.
I was squeezing my glutes, pressing his finger along my seam until it stopped very close to my opening.
My legs were stuck, but with great skill and subtlety, I managed to separate them, sliding his hand between my thighs.
In a very skilled way, he was leading me to an exciting field
I was lost, feeling like I was about to faint, unable to resist.
The edge of his hand rubbed the rim of my vaginal lips, introducing the cord of my only attire. They were pressing against my anus, as if the thong's strap was fitting into all my folds. Susy, displace the part of the thong embedded in my vagina, with her fingers touching the edge of my lower lips. I made a moaning sound. Susy noticed my noise and increased her lustful massages.
I felt my nipples rising.
I didn't know what to do, but it really pleased me terribly; I think Hugo would be glad to know it.
It was impotent against those libidinous massages, I was totally devoted.
The constant contact of her hand on my vagina made me start dripping fluids, wetting the cord. I felt my pubic hair standing up.
I didn't take long to feel other hands joining Susy's, continuing to provoke and exalt my hormones.
At its best, they invited me to go to the bedroom, without resistance I let myself be led, deposited on a wide bed, face up.
I felt a little embarrassed but wanted them to stop the massages.
They were so delicate and thin that I remained submissive to their desires. Between opening my eyes, I saw Andrea naked and Susy taking off her clothes.
I felt a bit confused and shy in front of Andrea's presence.
But I have to admit that seeing those two attractive nude bodies excited me.
I don't know if I would dare be part of what was about to unfold but I would let them do with me as they pleased. I felt totally submissive to their desires.
Very soon, we were in bed, on all fours, like two cats trying to share our feast.
Their hands avidly explored my body, taking my breasts, gently squeezing my nipples. Not to delay, their tongues and lips investigated every place.
Her tongue followed my lower lips, which I felt inflamed, separating the cord, entering me, and ravaging my interior with her tongue.
With scissors, I cut off my thong, freeing my sex to their supposed appetite, biting. And her inflamed edges of my vagina were sucked.
Andrea started eating my breasts passionately. She soaked them all with her tongue and then focused on my nipples, giving me little bites and pinches that drove me crazy.
Susy went down my stomach to get to the pubic area, her tongue between my vaginal lips and over my erect clitoris, driving me wild with pleasure.
Susy seemed thirsty, trying to drink my juices with vehemence.
Her fingers started searching for the inside of my wet vulva, going in and out quickly, making me hurt but the pleasure compensated. I twisted with pleasure and arched my back, lifting my pubis, unable to stop radiating satisfaction. They turned me over until I was face down, one lifting and separating my buttocks, licking my body. While the other buried her face to play with her tongue on the edge of the little hole.
Each touch was an electric discharge, making me exhale moans of pleasure.
My excitement was at its maximum.
I must confess that I had never had an experience like this before and I don't regret having it.
Feeling two mouths sucking and licking my most sensitive parts was indescribable. I held back from coming but the incessant suction of their mouths increased my excitement.
Her fingers probed my vulva, I couldn't resist anymore. When I expected my orgasm, they stopped for a few seconds. Instinctively, I brought my hand to my sex to continue my contained orgasm.
When one hand tied a rope around my wrist. I startled in the act.
-Relax, don't be afraid, we want you to enjoy the pleasure we're giving you,
She said, sealing her words with a warm kiss on the mouth.
I was surprised not to feel rejection towards their attitude.
My breathing was agitated, before such an assault. I let them continue their game.
I left tied by my feet and hands in cross at the ends of the bed's headboards.
They tightened the ropes well and stopped their erotic games.
My chest was it was agitating and my breathing was getting shorter. More than fear was a terrible expectation of what was happening. I tried to calm myself down, my orgasm had been interrupted, I begged them to continue, but they didn't. After some time, they resumed the incursions, I already wanted something or someone to penetrate me, it was torture. I rejoiced at feeling two fingers entering my slit, the excitement was greater. After 3 or 4 penetrations, I ceased again. I was more than hot. A new pause, longer this time, to restore it, really sadistic, but they did it very skillfully, they were sex professionals (a detail I could confirm later). My hormones were more than revolutionized. It was incredible how slowly I was induced, in a very subtle way, to have sex with other women, submitting to all their demands. This time, they blindfolded me, while I felt them elevating my legs back towards my chest, binding my wrists to my ankles. A very uncomfortable position that allowed my openings to be accessible to their intentions. A piece of ice was sliding over my nipples, while one of them was enjoying my anus with her tongue, never had I felt so much pleasure. She moved it with great skill from my clitoris to my eye. I enjoyed the submission they were applying to me. Everything was going wild until a finger entered my canal, it was an unusual sensation, the lubrication I had made it slide into my interior, the following of a second finger was more painful but very pleasurable, I felt like my sphincter was dilating. Suddenly, my fears increased at feeling something larger being introduced into my anus, I thought it would be a dildo, but instantly, I understood that it was a man's penis. I screamed desperately at what they were going to do to me. It was a man, I perceived him, who was pressing his glans in my vagina and then in my ass. And so it continued. various times, without wanting to define it., knew that he would eventually penetrate me.
If I wanted it, I wasn't very willing to let him do so.
I accepted girls, but not a man, felt like I was betraying Hugo by doing so, it was hard to understand why it kept crossing my mind
Desperate, I screamed, then ran away in a desperate cry, crying like an indefensible girl. Begging him not to do it and to untie me.
There was a silence, when one hand removed my blindfold and I could see with great joy that the man who wanted to penetrate me was Hugo.
Ah, I realized that everything was set up by him. I didn't end up hating him, because I was really happy to have him in front of me.
I kissed him, and he tended to untie me, but I said,
- Don't do it and continue the work you've so well machined.- I said
Giving me a kiss on the lips, he prepared to penetrate me
I felt like the tip of his member was searching for my anus, his glans pressing against it, trying to gain access. It was painful, but my heat surpassed any pain. My need to be penetrated was so great that I endured.
I felt him entering painfully centimeter by centimeter through my rectum. Supposedly, each time more inflamed by the incoming element, until the sphincter seemed to pulse to tolerate it better.
When he finally finished entering and his head lodged deeply, leaving his genitals attached to my anus. It was fierce feeling his cock inserted into my entrails, giving the sensation of splitting me
I begged him not to move, I wanted to enjoy his apparatus in my interior.. I felt the pulsations of his cock in my intimate channel, making me vibrate.
I constricted my anus, imprisoning his cock, until suddenly he started his impetuous pumping. It was fabulous,
I screamed like a madwoman, that rubbing on the walls of my channel was hallucinatory
Roars and cries of pleasure exhaled until my last breath, when a wonderful orgasm flooded my being.
It didn't take long to have a second... Appreciating my boyfriend's semen filling the enclosure of my rectum... I had just finished, and he thanked me, releasing my bonds, and we hugged and kissed. He lay down to one side to recover. When I remembered the presence of the girls, who, enchanted, had enjoyed the spectacle, I blushed at realizing it. Without giving me a break, they jumped onto the bed like two felines to take possession of my body. With their eager mouths and tongues, they sought more sex. Hugo kissed me on the mouth, ending in a frenzied link of our tongues. The girls continued over me, fervently sucking my vagina and nipples. I felt like prey, waiting to be devoured. I was quite tired to continue, but they didn't give me a break. Their mouths and tongues kept going, moaning louder each time, and so they went on until producing a succession of fabulous and indescribable orgasms. Hugo looked enchanted at the act we were performing. After a long interlude, everything resumed. But I'll leave it for another opportunity.
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