Incident
I should have noticed the way Don Francisco looked at my wife, or maybe I did and it didn't matter, anyway things happened as they were supposed to happen. Don Francisco made some comments about the renovation, apparently it would be something simple and could start next Wednesday, he took an advance payment from me to buy the necessary material and left.
That weekend passed normally. Our sexual life between my wife and I is quite normal and routine, occasionally we have moments of ecstasy but they're not very frequent. As I mentioned earlier, she's a homemaker, and her activities can be summed up as going to the gym, dedicating time to home and going out sometimes with me to some place. She has few friends and doesn't usually go out much with them.
Despite being very intelligent, she is also quite innocent or naive when it comes to sex, that is, when I started dating her, I realized her innocence or naivety, even sometimes I took advantage of it and I'm sure like me, others did too.
For example; on one occasion, in the first times we went out (maybe the second or third), I noticed her naivety when I made a joke (I thought she would understand it that way). We were having dinner at a restaurant and she accidentally spilled a drink over my pants (in the groin area), I could see her face turn white to red from shame, she felt so sorry and kept apologizing, then I explained that everyone would think I didn't have time to get to the bathroom (and I laughed), expecting her to laugh a little too... but it wasn't like that... seems she felt worse, then I told her she could help me by covering me with her body, putting herself in front of me. Hug from behind, it was the first time I felt his enormous ass glued to me, he wore a thin dress that allowed me to feel his completely bare buttocks, I was incredulous but couldn't help enjoying it, I had an erection immediately and she noticed it by turning around to look at me strangely, but I told her it was something normal that happens to men and even a way to express that we find a woman attractive. To my greater surprise, she believed me, even thanked me.
Later on in the relationship, I would learn that in her family they never discussed sexual topics, and most of her life had been spent studying in schools affiliated with some religion, which is why she was completely ignorant... it wasn't until university when I entered a normal school that we met.
As we got into the taxi to take her home, she sat on me, turning her face and smiling kindly, saying in a low voice that she would help me until we reached our house so the driver wouldn't laugh at me, I thanked her while taking advantage of feeling all that ass over me during the whole trip, repeating that erections were something normal and in my case I had one because I found her very attractive...
That day when we got home I masturbated and couldn't help cumming quickly remembering what happened, but I couldn't stop thinking... is it really so genuine?? Or is she just playing with me. Then I decided to put her to the test on our next date.
We went for a walk in a park I knew well, sometimes that place was frequented by a vagrant who would sit on a bench to take the sun, he was harmless and didn't bother anyone. Luckily that day he was there, so I asked for some drinks and decided to walk purposefully near him. Lucia as always was beautiful, wearing a yellow lack dress, loose but short above her knees, she also wore small heels that made... that his ass would lift up even more and a black blouse with little cleavage. Then, as I intentionally passed by the vagrant on the side, I would spill the drink on his pants, and then pretend to be surprised and concerned.
-No way, excuse me sir, it can't be. I said while looking at Lucia with fake concern-
-If we don't do something and a policeman comes, they might take him away arrested, thinking he's committing indecent acts, like urinating in public. I told Lucia as I saw her face showing more and more concern.
-But what can we do?! She asked with anguish.
-I thought of something, but we'd need your help, the truth is I'm not sure if I should ask you, it gives me a lot of pain because it was my mistake. I said-
-No no don't tell me please, I want to help!!
-Okay... I said, faking shame, do you remember our last date when you spilled the drink on me? Well, it would be doing the same thing you did in the taxi, to hide the stain, if you sit on him, people and even the police will think you're a couple and won't give importance. If you do this, I'll get something to cover it up.
-Lucia stayed thinking for a moment, I thought that would be the end... I had risked too much after all. Then I saw her look at the man and apologize before sitting on his lap and looking at me.
-Hurry up and get something please. She said with a supplicating voice.
-At that moment, I felt a strange mix of jealousy and excitement, it's hard to describe the adrenaline I was feeling, so I left the place to look for something to cover him up. As I turned around, I could see her face, uncomfortable, while the guy's face was completely in shock, he couldn't even understand what was happening, but of course I wouldn't miss the opportunity, the last thing I saw was him putting his hands on Lucia's legs, that's when I knew I had to hurry up and get something. I saw a nearby store, then I ran with all my might- forces and I could find some pants, I took the first one I saw.
I arrived at the place and was terrified when I didn't find Lucia or the vagabond, searched everywhere and finally saw them walking towards a wooded area with bushes, she had him embracing from behind (like the time it happened to me), they were heading for a hidden area of the park, although I was already tired of running, I caught up to them, and offered the man the pants. When he saw me, he understood that he couldn't finish what he had planned. With a sulky look because I knew his intentions, I offered him the clothes to change into, while taking Lucia's arm so she would move away from him.
Then something happened that I didn't expect. The vagabond's son claimed he couldn't move his hands because, according to him, he had an injury in his joints, so he wouldn't be able to change his pants. Immediately Lucia turned to look at me worried. I must admit the guy knew how to take advantage of the situation, then he asked Lucia to do him a favor and help him change into new pants.
I must admit that I myself created this situation, there was nothing left but to accept the consequences, we went behind a bush-covered tree where no one could see us, I wanted to be present to watch over her in case the guy took advantage of her. Then it happened, the guy leaned against the tree, while Lucia knelt down in front of him to undo his pants, with an expression of discomfort and disgust, I didn't need to imagine the smell, since I could perceive it myself, poor Lucia, I regretted having put her in this situation.
When Lucia took off her pants, a huge erect cock emerged like a caged animal, hitting her face, her beautiful white skin battered by that huge and dirty cock, she couldn't help but scream from surprise. The guy apologized, but instead of being offended, she said:
-Don't worry, sir, I just got surprised, but thank you. While offering him a genuine smile. innocent, then she only limited herself to cleaning her cheek of the fluids left by the cock of that type.
I didn't understand because he gave thanks, and it seemed neither did the vagabundo, then I remembered that I had said in our previous date that when men have erections one should take them as a warning.
I continued to lower my pants, subsequently taking the cock of the type with both hands and starting to give it squeezes, as if it were some kind of massage, the type only closed his eyes and enjoyed it. I didn't understand anything that was happening, it was as if time had stopped, what had started as a normal date suddenly turned into this, my future wife kneeling, massaging the cock of a unknown vagabundo and not understanding how we had gotten to that.
Finally, I returned to reality when Lucia said:
-Does it feel better now, sir?
I could only see a jet of semen shoot out towards the face of my future wife, who fortunately managed to avoid most of the ejaculation, leaving only remnants of semen on her neck and shoulder.
-Sir, does it feel better? she asked again as the vagabundo exhaled a sigh of pleasure that I'm sure he hadn't had in years.
I took Lucia's arm and lifted her up, asking her annoyed why she did that, she with a complete face of surprise, as if she hadn't done anything wrong, just saying:
-I was only trying to help.
We left the place in silence during the walk... I couldn't stop thinking that Lucia was a slut, then that would be our last date, because I wasn't disposed to tolerate that.
Later, when arriving at her house, Lucia would tell me what the vagabundo had said to convince her to go to the bushes. According to his words, the type started saying it hurt his penis due to the liquid spilled and that if the pain continued he would file a complaint and get me in trouble since I was the cause, but he offered a solution; according to him, the way to alleviate the pain was to receive an urgent massage and ventilate The area, he couldn't give himself a massage alone because he had a problem with the articulations of his hands. Lucia then understood that maybe it was an allergic reaction to some component of the spilled liquid, so when she arrived and reached them, they were heading towards that distant zone to do it, apparently my future wife would have accessed the cock of a stranger, without getting me into trouble, but I'll never know how things would have ended if I hadn't arrived on time.
Later, he would use the same excuse of pain in the cock for Lucia to masturbate him, thinking he was helping, although after all, it wasn't entirely untrue, as she was helping him feel better.
Stories like this repeated a few times, but never went further, maybe I'll tell a little about them later. Finally, I arrived on Wednesday, when Don Francisco would present himself at the house, I waited for a while, but he didn't arrive, so I had to leave for work, then received a call from my wife, where she told me that Don Francisco had already arrived and would start working, meanwhile, she would keep him company. Continues...
I should have noticed the way Don Francisco looked at my wife, or maybe I did and it didn't matter, anyway things happened as they were supposed to happen. Don Francisco made some comments about the renovation, apparently it would be something simple and could start next Wednesday, he took an advance payment from me to buy the necessary material and left.
That weekend passed normally. Our sexual life between my wife and I is quite normal and routine, occasionally we have moments of ecstasy but they're not very frequent. As I mentioned earlier, she's a homemaker, and her activities can be summed up as going to the gym, dedicating time to home and going out sometimes with me to some place. She has few friends and doesn't usually go out much with them.
Despite being very intelligent, she is also quite innocent or naive when it comes to sex, that is, when I started dating her, I realized her innocence or naivety, even sometimes I took advantage of it and I'm sure like me, others did too.
For example; on one occasion, in the first times we went out (maybe the second or third), I noticed her naivety when I made a joke (I thought she would understand it that way). We were having dinner at a restaurant and she accidentally spilled a drink over my pants (in the groin area), I could see her face turn white to red from shame, she felt so sorry and kept apologizing, then I explained that everyone would think I didn't have time to get to the bathroom (and I laughed), expecting her to laugh a little too... but it wasn't like that... seems she felt worse, then I told her she could help me by covering me with her body, putting herself in front of me. Hug from behind, it was the first time I felt his enormous ass glued to me, he wore a thin dress that allowed me to feel his completely bare buttocks, I was incredulous but couldn't help enjoying it, I had an erection immediately and she noticed it by turning around to look at me strangely, but I told her it was something normal that happens to men and even a way to express that we find a woman attractive. To my greater surprise, she believed me, even thanked me.
Later on in the relationship, I would learn that in her family they never discussed sexual topics, and most of her life had been spent studying in schools affiliated with some religion, which is why she was completely ignorant... it wasn't until university when I entered a normal school that we met.
As we got into the taxi to take her home, she sat on me, turning her face and smiling kindly, saying in a low voice that she would help me until we reached our house so the driver wouldn't laugh at me, I thanked her while taking advantage of feeling all that ass over me during the whole trip, repeating that erections were something normal and in my case I had one because I found her very attractive...
That day when we got home I masturbated and couldn't help cumming quickly remembering what happened, but I couldn't stop thinking... is it really so genuine?? Or is she just playing with me. Then I decided to put her to the test on our next date.
We went for a walk in a park I knew well, sometimes that place was frequented by a vagrant who would sit on a bench to take the sun, he was harmless and didn't bother anyone. Luckily that day he was there, so I asked for some drinks and decided to walk purposefully near him. Lucia as always was beautiful, wearing a yellow lack dress, loose but short above her knees, she also wore small heels that made... that his ass would lift up even more and a black blouse with little cleavage. Then, as I intentionally passed by the vagrant on the side, I would spill the drink on his pants, and then pretend to be surprised and concerned.
-No way, excuse me sir, it can't be. I said while looking at Lucia with fake concern-
-If we don't do something and a policeman comes, they might take him away arrested, thinking he's committing indecent acts, like urinating in public. I told Lucia as I saw her face showing more and more concern.
-But what can we do?! She asked with anguish.
-I thought of something, but we'd need your help, the truth is I'm not sure if I should ask you, it gives me a lot of pain because it was my mistake. I said-
-No no don't tell me please, I want to help!!
-Okay... I said, faking shame, do you remember our last date when you spilled the drink on me? Well, it would be doing the same thing you did in the taxi, to hide the stain, if you sit on him, people and even the police will think you're a couple and won't give importance. If you do this, I'll get something to cover it up.
-Lucia stayed thinking for a moment, I thought that would be the end... I had risked too much after all. Then I saw her look at the man and apologize before sitting on his lap and looking at me.
-Hurry up and get something please. She said with a supplicating voice.
-At that moment, I felt a strange mix of jealousy and excitement, it's hard to describe the adrenaline I was feeling, so I left the place to look for something to cover him up. As I turned around, I could see her face, uncomfortable, while the guy's face was completely in shock, he couldn't even understand what was happening, but of course I wouldn't miss the opportunity, the last thing I saw was him putting his hands on Lucia's legs, that's when I knew I had to hurry up and get something. I saw a nearby store, then I ran with all my might- forces and I could find some pants, I took the first one I saw.
I arrived at the place and was terrified when I didn't find Lucia or the vagabond, searched everywhere and finally saw them walking towards a wooded area with bushes, she had him embracing from behind (like the time it happened to me), they were heading for a hidden area of the park, although I was already tired of running, I caught up to them, and offered the man the pants. When he saw me, he understood that he couldn't finish what he had planned. With a sulky look because I knew his intentions, I offered him the clothes to change into, while taking Lucia's arm so she would move away from him.
Then something happened that I didn't expect. The vagabond's son claimed he couldn't move his hands because, according to him, he had an injury in his joints, so he wouldn't be able to change his pants. Immediately Lucia turned to look at me worried. I must admit the guy knew how to take advantage of the situation, then he asked Lucia to do him a favor and help him change into new pants.
I must admit that I myself created this situation, there was nothing left but to accept the consequences, we went behind a bush-covered tree where no one could see us, I wanted to be present to watch over her in case the guy took advantage of her. Then it happened, the guy leaned against the tree, while Lucia knelt down in front of him to undo his pants, with an expression of discomfort and disgust, I didn't need to imagine the smell, since I could perceive it myself, poor Lucia, I regretted having put her in this situation.
When Lucia took off her pants, a huge erect cock emerged like a caged animal, hitting her face, her beautiful white skin battered by that huge and dirty cock, she couldn't help but scream from surprise. The guy apologized, but instead of being offended, she said:
-Don't worry, sir, I just got surprised, but thank you. While offering him a genuine smile. innocent, then she only limited herself to cleaning her cheek of the fluids left by the cock of that type.
I didn't understand because he gave thanks, and it seemed neither did the vagabundo, then I remembered that I had said in our previous date that when men have erections one should take them as a warning.I continued to lower my pants, subsequently taking the cock of the type with both hands and starting to give it squeezes, as if it were some kind of massage, the type only closed his eyes and enjoyed it. I didn't understand anything that was happening, it was as if time had stopped, what had started as a normal date suddenly turned into this, my future wife kneeling, massaging the cock of a unknown vagabundo and not understanding how we had gotten to that.
Finally, I returned to reality when Lucia said:
-Does it feel better now, sir?
I could only see a jet of semen shoot out towards the face of my future wife, who fortunately managed to avoid most of the ejaculation, leaving only remnants of semen on her neck and shoulder.
-Sir, does it feel better? she asked again as the vagabundo exhaled a sigh of pleasure that I'm sure he hadn't had in years.
I took Lucia's arm and lifted her up, asking her annoyed why she did that, she with a complete face of surprise, as if she hadn't done anything wrong, just saying:
-I was only trying to help.
We left the place in silence during the walk... I couldn't stop thinking that Lucia was a slut, then that would be our last date, because I wasn't disposed to tolerate that.
Later, when arriving at her house, Lucia would tell me what the vagabundo had said to convince her to go to the bushes. According to his words, the type started saying it hurt his penis due to the liquid spilled and that if the pain continued he would file a complaint and get me in trouble since I was the cause, but he offered a solution; according to him, the way to alleviate the pain was to receive an urgent massage and ventilate The area, he couldn't give himself a massage alone because he had a problem with the articulations of his hands. Lucia then understood that maybe it was an allergic reaction to some component of the spilled liquid, so when she arrived and reached them, they were heading towards that distant zone to do it, apparently my future wife would have accessed the cock of a stranger, without getting me into trouble, but I'll never know how things would have ended if I hadn't arrived on time.
Later, he would use the same excuse of pain in the cock for Lucia to masturbate him, thinking he was helping, although after all, it wasn't entirely untrue, as she was helping him feel better.
Stories like this repeated a few times, but never went further, maybe I'll tell a little about them later. Finally, I arrived on Wednesday, when Don Francisco would present himself at the house, I waited for a while, but he didn't arrive, so I had to leave for work, then received a call from my wife, where she told me that Don Francisco had already arrived and would start working, meanwhile, she would keep him company. Continues...
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